Chapter 134 The Evil Spirit

After eating and drinking, everyone sat cross-legged in a circle.

Xiong Yourong said: "It's getting dark, I feel a little uneasy. I don't know what Master Miesha said just now. Could it be that there are some unclean things walking around in Leiming Temple at night?"

"Not really, this is a Thunder Temple of Tianlong disaster level, with the blessing of Venerable Moen's Buddhist Dharma, any evil spirits rushing here to appear, it's not a way to death." Xing Ziyue said.

Shi Rui said: "Anyway, we just don't go out at night. I think Master Miesha should be very powerful. There should be no problem with him."

Mu Jiuling frowned slightly: "I always feel uneasy in my heart. I'd better not sleep tonight. Let's chat. As long as we don't think too much, the night will pass quickly."

Zhao Mu really wanted to join in for a moment.

But when the girls started chatting, Zhao Mu realized that even if he had two more mouths, he couldn't think of inserting the topic between girls.

That night, Zhao Mu learned a lot.

For example, various clothing styles, rouge and powder, hairdressing and skin care.

For example, how female monks can control the frequency of menstruation, and how to keep their skin smooth when practicing late at night for a long time.

For example, what is Zhao Mu's ranking on the list of handsome men of Shengyuan Demon Sect...

All kinds of gossips...

In short, there is no mention of practice.

In the second half of the night, the girls were chatting enthusiastically, but Zhao Mu's eyelids began to fight.

The hypnotic effect is quite strong.

Zizi...

Suddenly, an unpleasant sound came from outside the door.

Everyone looked towards the door at the same time.

"It seems to be the sound of nails scratching on the ground."

"Such a strong evil smell."

"Don't move, let's listen to Master Miesha and never go out."

Although Zhao Mu was curious, he also knew that curiosity killed the cat.

In such an unfamiliar place, it is better to be more stable.

He immediately took out a talisman and stuck it on the ground, instantly condensing a soundproof magic circle.

The room returned to silence again.

The girls were also carefree and immediately started to continue their previous chat.

Zhao Mu was not interested in getting involved. He walked aside and said to Han Rong, "Give me a massage."

"Yes, Master."

Han Rong knelt down beside Zhao Mu with a 'well-behaved' look on her face, and used her slender and round fingers to massage Zhao Mu's body randomly.

To be honest, she was not as good as the little bastard.

Yes, Han Rong was extremely arrogant in the past. With her personality, let alone giving others a massage, I'm afraid she has never even touched a man's hand.

But so what? Now she still has to obey Zhao Mu's orders.

While massaging, Zhao Mu summoned five small spirit beasts. There was still a lot of time, so Zhao Mu began to use the secret method of hanging spirits into the acupoints to pass on his skills to the five small beasts.

Today's luck was unexpectedly good, and all the triggered ones were returned a thousand times. After two hours of passing on the skills, a full thirty years of cultivation were returned, allowing Zhao Mu to break through to the eighth level of the Nascent Soul.

Unconsciously, the sky outside had brightened.

Zhao Mu collected the talisman and listened carefully. The outside had returned to calm, so he pushed the door open for fresh air.

But as soon as the door opened, Zhao Mu was stunned.

Outside the door, a pale-faced woman in white was standing quietly, staring at him straight.

At that moment, Zhao Mu's hair stood up, and he subconsciously blasted out a burning palm.

The scorching hot flames instantly submerged the white-clothed ghost.

Looking closely again, the white-clothed ghost had disappeared without a trace.

"What's going on? Is it an illusion?"

Zhao Mu was about to turn around and tell the women in the room about this, but the moment he turned around, he was stunned again.

There was no one in the room.

It was empty, with only a black Buddha statue that appeared here at some point.

Zhao Mu felt a strong sense of uneasiness.

He walked forward slowly, his spiritual sense was fully open, scanning every inch of the room, but he did not find any trace of Tangdou and others.

How come they all disappeared while I was opening the door?

Or, it was not them who disappeared, but me.

Zhao Mu frowned, walked to the black Buddha statue, and looked at it carefully.

The Buddha statue looked a bit divine from a distance, but when he looked closely, he found that there were two lines of fresh blood and tears flowing under the Buddha's eye sockets.

Fortunately, Zhao Mu had the Red Sun Holy Body, and his Yang Qi was strong, otherwise he would have been scared.

"Which evildoer is causing trouble? Show your true form quickly."

Suddenly, Zhao Mu heard a fight outside the door.

He immediately chased after the sound, but saw Master Mie Sha fighting with a black shadow.

Master Mie Sha's golden body shone, but it was a slightly dark red light. He was full of evil spirits, his eyes were red, but his eyes were still calm and peaceful. He held a golden bowl in his hand, and kept swinging it and smashing it at the black shadow.

This scene...

It felt like a gangster fighting on the street with an ashtray.

Is Master Mie Sha's fighting style so fierce?

"Master, I'll help you."

Zhao Mu unfolded his Dharma Protector Golden Body, held a flying sword, injected the power of the red sun, ignited a blazing flame, and chopped at the black shadow.

Perhaps influenced by Master Mie Sha, Zhao Mu's fighting style has become simple and rough.

Seeing Zhao Mu appear here, Master Mie Sha was slightly surprised, but he was not distracted. He immediately cooperated with Zhao Mu to encircle the black shadow. After a fierce bombardment, the black shadow was gradually defeated by the two of them.

The black fog dissipated, and a black stick bone fell down.

Master Miesha immediately picked up the golden bowl and smashed it against the black bone, smashing it into a pile of bone powder. He then took a handful of incense ash from somewhere and sprinkled it on the bone powder to mix with it. This was the end of the matter.

"Why are you here?" Master Miesha turned around and looked at Zhao Mu with a serious expression.

Zhao Mu's heart tightened and he immediately told him what had just happened.

"Just now I seemed to feel a pure and majestic yang energy. Your physique seems to be a little special."

"Junior was born with the Red Sun Holy Body."

"Red Sun Holy Body... No wonder Gu Sha Luo would target you."

Master Miesha suddenly showed joy on his face: "This is a godsend opportunity, little donor, are you willing to lend me a hand and work with me to completely defeat Gu Sha Luo's soul!"

Good guy, let me fight with the evil god right away. Although I have the Red Sun Holy Body, that is the evil god that crawled out of hell. It has been sealed for 4,500 years and still has such power. Is it really okay for me to fight? caso.

Master Miesha didn't care whether Zhao Mu agreed or not, he grabbed his arm and took Zhao Mu to the main hall of Leiming Temple.

Zhao Mu noticed that Master Miesha was in a bad state, but he was powerless to break free.

This Master Miesha's cultivation was very powerful, probably a strong man in the Refining Void Realm. With his current strength, he was far from his opponent.

Forget it, just treat it as getting rid of harm for the people.

At this point, Zhao Mu could only accept his fate.

Who made his Red Sun Holy Body naturally restrain evil spirits?

If this matter is accomplished, it can be regarded as a good relationship with Tianluo Temple, which should be helpful for him to travel in the Xianwu Continent in the future.