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Chapter 97 Exploring the Mysteries of Northern Tibet (40)

An old and hoarse voice sounded beside Wei Xun's ears. The blazing magic fire dispersed as if it had encountered a natural enemy, and was isolated by an invisible force and could no longer gather. A road without any flames blocking it appeared in front of Wei Xun.

It was the Lama Cuocha, the powerful breath deep in Xiaolin Temple that Wei Xun felt at the beginning.

What a pity... I didn't get to eat the magic fire.

Wei Xun looked at the magic fire with regret, and walked forward along this fireless passage, digesting and integrating the harvest just now. If the demon phantom is a whole roasted suckling pig, then what Wei Xun ate just now is at best a small roast meat, and it is still empty, and the total is only a little bit.

This bit of magic energy was completely unable to stir up any small splashes and was suppressed, but what Wei Xun cared about was that when he swallowed the magic energy, the red ladybug hidden in the fox cub's belly, which could only suck blood silently, suddenly moved, and the fox cub was so excited that he quickly spit it out - after all, it can only store inanimate objects in its belly.

But when Wei Xun finished eating and had time to look at it, the sesame-sized ladybug was silent again and could be taken into the fox cub's stomach again, as if it had just revived.

Wei Xun communicated with the fox cub and found that the blood that soaked the ladybug had been completely absorbed by it, but except that its shell seemed to be more red, it had no connection with Wei Xun at all. All the movement was the only time when Wei Xun swallowed the magic energy.

Could it be that the key to subduing it is the magic energy, not just the blood?

Wei Xun took it into the fox cub's stomach again. In just a few minutes of thinking, he had walked through the main hall of Xiaolin Temple and walked to the secret hall embedded in the body of the Black Stone Mountain - the stone cave on the mountain that was burned the most thoroughly as Jiang Hongguang said.

Before, the charred lama said, "Go to the Sutra Cave to find the wrong lama", and the fireless passage also pointed to this place. Presumably, the stone cave is the Sutra Cave.

The magic fire did not burn here, making this place look like a forgotten black shadow. The entrance of the stone cave was covered with layers of gray-black rope nets, sticky and dirty, like a giant spider web. Against the backdrop of this strange spider web, the stone cave behind it looked more like the lair of a spider spirit, and it didn't look like a proper Buddhist scripture cave at all.

Wei Xun took off his gloves and touched the spider silk with his gloves. Sure enough, the gloves were firmly stuck on it. As the giant spider web vibrated, a rustling sound came from the dark stone cave.

The sound came not only from the stone cave, but also from Wei Xun's head.

Wei Xun looked up without changing his expression, but saw several skulls hanging upside down in the dark, hanging from the rock wall above his head, and they were close to him in an instant!

Wei Xun narrowed his eyes and noticed the gray-brown limbs curled up under the skulls. Ordinary people are frightened by the terrifying skeletons and may not notice these details. They are not skulls hanging upside down, but skull spiders spitting silk and hanging down!

It is hard to tell which one is more terrifying, the skull or the skull spider, especially the skull closest to Wei Xun, which is twisted and deformed, covered with dense black hair, and the exposed bones are covered with black spots like mold spots, which looks disgusting and scary.

It dangled with silk, swaying, and swung in front of Wei Xun, so close that it seemed to touch the tip of his nose. Such a close distance caused the audience in the live broadcast room to scream.

But Wei Xun relaxed his eyes, he took out a new pair of gloves, put them on, and gently touched the skull's chin.

"See you again."

The fragrance of purified magic honey came from this terrifying skull spider, indicating that it was the lama who was on the same road with Wei Xun and was rescued by Wei Xun at the edge of Hailuogou. Although he didn't know why he had become so scary, Wei Xun still didn't despise him and treated him gently.

This seemed to be a test. Those scary skull spiders no longer stared at Wei Xun, but fell on the huge gray-black spider web in front of the stone cave. Their tiny limbs moved and gradually tore the spider web apart, revealing a gap that was just big enough for one person to pass through.

Then they left one after another and disappeared into the darkness. Only the Lama skull spider was still there. It fell on Wei Xun's shoulder, tapped its limbs gently, and pushed away Wei Xun's fingers that wanted to touch it, as if to lead the way for him.

This position was really inconvenient.

Wei Xun regretted to stop. Just now, he almost opened the mouth of the skull to see where his drop of purified magic honey had gone. Since this Lama was not a real person, there was no need to eat magic honey.

But the entrance to the cave was open, so Wei Xun had to give up and carry the Lama skull spider on his shoulder into the Sutra Cave.

This Sutra Cave is a very wide stone cave with a downward slope and a total of three floors. Except for this path for him to pass through, the rest of the place is full of dense gray spider webs. Through the spider webs, it seems that many weird and disgusting mummies are trapped behind the spider webs.

There are mummies that have been burned to a charred state, cow and sheep skeletons with thick paste on their bones, and even some skeletons that do not look like humans at all. The most terrifying thing is that these mummies and skeletons seem to be alive. When Wei Xun passed by, he felt that there were malicious eyes staring at him from all directions. It was gloomy and terrifying, making people feel cold on the back of their necks and giving rise to countless hallucinations and auditory hallucinations.

The illusion in Wei Xun's eyes was that this group of delicious meat jerky came to greet him closely one by one, saying hello in a friendly way. Unfortunately, every time he appreciated the delicious meat jerky, the lama skull spider on his shoulder would become heavy-warning him not to indulge in illusions.

This was of course a good intention. If Wei Xun hadn't saved Lama last night, I'm afraid he wouldn't have received this reminder. But the problem is that Wei Xun doesn't need to be reminded. These illusions are nothing compared to the illusions he had when his SAN value was lowered in the beautiful Xiangxi. Although these grotesque mummies are exuding fragrant magic, Wei Xun will not Go eat these dark jerkies.

But when passing these 'dark dried meat', the blood-returning ladybug 'pretended to be a corpse' again, and was spat out by the fox cub again. Moreover, its reaction this time was greater than last time, and Wei Xun could barely sense the pure desire it revealed.

Do you want to eat demonic energy, or do you want to eat mummies?

Wei Xun guessed, and told the fox cub to cut off his queen, wait until he was far away and the live camera could not capture him, and then he would swallow a few mummies with the best appearance and take them away.

As for the bloody ladybug that was about to make a move, Wei Xun certainly suppressed it without hesitation. Just kidding, if it sucks so much blood and refuses to be his bug, how could he feed it mummies?

Wei Xun even cruelly speeded up and walked quickly through the layer full of cobweb mummies. The speed was so fast that the Lama Skull Spider on his shoulder jumped for joy and tapped its joints. If it could talk, it would definitely be boasting loudly, "The Demon Slayer is awesome" and "It is indeed the Demon Slayer!" ’

Wei Xun slowed down slightly when he was approaching the second floor. When the fox cub caught up, he went down to the second floor.

The warm yellow candlelight illuminated the second floor. There were no gray-black dirty cobwebs or those weird and terrifying mummies. The second floor of the Buddhist Scripture Cave was clean and empty, with indentations carved out of the surrounding cave walls. The hole where the scriptures are placed is solemn and solemn by the warm yellow light, and the unique aroma of butter fills the air, as if you are in a serious temple.

In the center of this floor is a majestic and glorious golden throne, decorated with sun, moon, lotus, lions, and an elderly lama wearing purple cassocks sitting on the throne.

He was already very old, but he still sat upright, with white eyebrows and beard. His eyes that were originally closed opened when Wei Xun came down. His eyes were kind. Even those who didn't know his identity would see him for the first time. The naked eye would instinctively feel that this must be a highly respected master.

"Demon Slayer, you are finally here."

The old lama said gently, looking at Wei Xun with eyes full of admiration and joy. He sighed and said in a majestic yet kind voice: "The demons have resurrected and are raging in the world. Only the demons predicted by Buddha Dunba Xingrao can be eliminated." The messenger can finally destroy the devil. I have been waiting for you here for thirty-three years."

"Please give me the purified demon skin and demon remains, and I will give you the magic weapon to eliminate demons..."

"I'll take the liberty of asking."

Wei Xun suddenly spoke, interrupting the old lama. He said politely: "How long have you been like this?"

The old lama was stunned, smiled tolerantly, and did not mind his offense: "When I sealed Xiaolin Temple with my body, I was already one hundred and seventeen years old. Counting these thirty-three years, I am now one hundred and fifty years old. ”

"That's not what I asked."

Wei Xun stepped over and walked to the golden throne. He pondered for a moment and lowered his voice: "Do you know how to fry steak wrapped in plastic wrap?"

Old Lama:?

well.

Wei Xun looked at the old lama in front of him with regret. In his eyes, it was like a fried steak wrapped in plastic film. It was obviously so fragrant inside, only slightly worse than the demon phantom, but the appearance was like plastic. It's so dull and boring - in words that normal people can understand, this old lama is a human body of a lama full of magic power, but inside he is a demon.

Who would be a normal lama to sit on the golden throne? This is obviously the place where only Buddha statues can sit. I'm afraid this throne and the human body outside are all to suppress the demonic power inside.

After saying that, Wei Xun ignored the sudden fierce light in the old lama's eyes and said loudly: "Lama Wongcha, I have passed all your tests. It's time for you to show up."

After a long time after he finished speaking, an old and hoarse voice came from deeper inside the Sutra Cave, solemn and majestic: "Demon Slayer, your strength and rationality are indeed beyond my expectations. It is related to the resurrection of demons. Please forgive me for asking. Your temptation."

"Please come here, I will show you my sincerity..."

"Your sincerity...is it okay for anything?"

Wei Xun asked, suddenly pointing to the old lama who was trapped on the golden throne and grinning at him: "Is he the devil?"

Lama Tsocha said: "No, he was just a shadow of the demon that attacked Xiaolin Temple. I chopped it down with a magic weapon and sealed it here."

Wei Xun probed: "I think he is a demon inside, but on the outside he has a human body..."

Lama Tsocha: "Yes, the demon's power has revived over the years, and the throne alone can no longer completely trap it. So I sealed it in my body."

"Lama Error, you have paid too much for peace."

Wei Xun clapped his hands and sighed softly, and said kindly: "I can't bear to see your body being tortured by demonic energy... You also know that I have some special exorcism skills."

"Can you hand him over to me?"

* *

"Good Wei Xun!"

Overjoyed by the success of the mummy trade, Taoist Feng, who was rushing to his station, was in a happy mood. He turned on the live broadcast and took a look, but he was so shocked that he lost his voice:

"This extremely rare century-old living corpse with a body soaked in pure mana and the power of demons inside was actually encountered by him?!"

"What kind of luck is this!"

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