I will Bury the Gods Chapter 359: : Puppet of horror

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The moon was obscured at some point, and the sky darkened, only the paper lanterns were filled with dim light, and the cold-resistant snow-eating moths fluttered around the red lanterns, playing music that only happens when people are dead, knocking The sound of gongs and drums filled the heaven and the earth evilly.

Looking around, it looks like the wind is blowing from hell, the crowd is like vines, swaying their bodies in unison, no matter if they are short, tall, fat or thin, their bodies are all in a strange coordination.

The ghost Buddha on the chariot has only a huge black back.

When Mu Shijing realized something was wrong, he immediately wanted to draw his sword, but Lin Shouxi stopped. He said: "The dancer can't stop before the music stops."

But...

Mu Shijing understands that Lin Shouxi is telling her to stand still, let's wait and see what happens.

She nodded and swayed along with other people's movements. She has danced before, so it's not difficult to imitate, but she has a slim waist and nimble steps. If she wants to jump out of that intoxicated zombie feeling It's hard.

Mu Shijing imitated painstakingly, turned his head and saw that Lin Shouxi had merged with the dancing figures.

The enchanting yet hollow dance has an aesthetic feeling of being out of control, unable to pick out any flaws, and even gives Mu Shijing the illusion that he has really been taken away.

Mu Shijing became competitive again. She closed her eyes and imagined herself as a tree.

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Mu Shijing's consciousness gradually blurred, she didn't feel that she was imitating, but really singing and dancing with the music from her heart, and when she realized it, she couldn't even get rid of this state, the music sound It is the silk thread of the puppet, which has fixed her limbs and bones, and she cannot be the master.

The girl was terrified, and wanted to call Lin Shouxi for help, but the back of her head was flicked. "Go." Lin Shouxi's voice sounded beside her ears.

With the flick of Lin Shouxi's fingers, Mu Shijing's "out of mind" illness was immediately relieved, and the sense of control over her body returned. This should be taken for granted, and she suddenly cherished it.

Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing quietly left the crowd. They seemed to be transparent. No one felt anything strange. The gap vacated by the two was quickly filled by the people behind.

Mu Shijing looked back, glanced at the crowdpassed by the big Buddha cart, and then saw the temple at the end of Changshan Street in Xijingcheng. Bone Tower.

The crowd stopped in the square in front of the temple.

They knelt down together and chanted scriptures, as if they were calling for someone hidden in the darkness.

"Are they worshiping Buddha?" Mu Shijing said in a low voice. It's more like a pilgrimage than worshiping Buddha.

"I didn't expect there to be so many moths during this festival. Misfortunes never come singly."

Mu Shijing was cheated out of his purse this day, but he also encountered such supernatural things while dancing. It's really sad.

Lin Shouxi didn't say a word, he and the girl hid upstairs on one side, piercing the long night with sharp eyes, piercing into the black temple full of red lanterns, as if they were stirring something.

"Is there something strange?" Mu Shijing asked. "There is someone inside." Lin Shouxi replied. "Who is it?"

But it was not Mu Shijing who asked, the voice of the question came faintly from behind them, like a centipede burrowed into the ear cavity desperately, when he turned his head, two huge human hands had already bent their ten fingers and closed towards them .

Mu Shijing can keenly perceive the breath of living things, but she didn't notice this thing until she was behind her.

This is not a living thing at all, but a puppet!

The girl reacted quickly, and the momentary shock was wiped off her Dao heart like a superficial splash of water. The death certificate was unsheathed, and she stood in front of her body, blocking the attack of the puppet's big hand. But the puppet was full of strength, pressing her back for a while A long section, almost smashing the railing behind him.

Mu Shijing looked up.

Ripples appeared on the surface of the dark water, and the face of the black robe emerged from it. His whole body was wrapped in the robe, except for a pale hand protruding from the skirt, with a ring on each finger .

"On the night when the Ghost King woke up, which palace girl are you, dare to trespass on this place?" The black-robed man flipped his finger, manipulating the puppet's hand to wrestle with Mu Shijing.

Mu Shijing is struggling to support.

She knew that the person in front of her was a puppeteer and a master.

Which hall... Could it be that this puppeteer is not a casual cultivator in the countryside, but belongs to a certain organization?

"Which hall are you from?" Mu Shijing asked back.

"Ming Dian." The man didn't hide anything, he said: "Tonight is the most important night in Qianou Tower, we are bound to win the Ghost Buddha King in Xijing City, if you run out of fun, go back as soon as possible , I will not pursue it."

Ghost Buddha King of Xijing City...

Mu Shijing knows that Xijing City worships ghosts. It is said that this ancient city would have been submerged in the yellow sand if there were no big ghosts to protect it. Then, what is Qianoulou...

No, this is not the point now!

This mysterious puppeteer doesn't seem to regard her as an enemy, what's going on? Soon, Mu Shijing glanced at Lin Shouxi and understood everything.

I saw Lin Shouxi standing stiffly, his heels raised, as if a ghost was dragging him from behind, his face was pale, his expression was dull, and he didn't look like a human being.

Seeing Mu Shijing looking away, Lin Shouxi also turned his head slowly, his eyes and body movements were stiff. Mu Shijing immediately understood. At this moment, what Lin Shouxi is playing is a puppet.

Mu Shijing imitated this puppeteer, raised his finger, and jumped nimbly, as if he was teasing the invisible silk thread in the air.

Lin Shouxi followed her movements, and quickly rushed towards the mysterious man. "I don't know if I'm going to live or die."

When the man in black saw that this junior dared to make a move, all his sympathy was gone. He wanted to cut off the branches outside this section, and then rush to the Ghost Buddha Temple to join the other three hall masters, "You guys These female puppeteers make more exquisite and more beautiful dolls than the other, but unfortunately, they are all show-offs."

The fingers of the man in black robe are blooming like flowers.

The puppet with two huge palms raised its head, its red eyes fixed on Lin Shouxi, and its palms closed like a Buddha, clamping Lin Shouxi to death.

But Lin Shouxi, like a razor, slipped out of the puppet's palms, cutting a deep scar along the way, cutting across the puppet's arm all the way, and leaping high at its broad shoulders , stabbing the man in black with the lightning sword in his palm.

The man in black robe was also shocked. Why does this puppet look more powerful than the puppeteer? Could it be that this puppeteer is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

The man in black looked at the puppeteer who didn't look like a fairyland, and saw the girl covered in black gauze standing silently like an abyss, her right hand was behind her, and her left hand was beating in a daze. In the eyes of the puppeteer, it is extremely provocative.

This girl seems to be saying, I can give you one hand when I **** the puppet.

The black-robed man did not underestimate the enemy. He stretched out all ten fingers and manipulated the puppet to let him attack Lin Shouxi. This puppet is indeed extremely powerful. Even if Lin Shouxi in the Immortal Realm is physically strong, he can't break through its defense for a while. , but was clamped by the arms that grew out of its abdomen one after another.

Mu Shijing knows that the battle cannot be delayed. If it continues, even if it is covered by the vigorous sound of beating gongs and drums, the people in Qianqilou will sooner or later notice it.

"Quickly use your unique move!" Mu Shijing shouted. She didn't know what Lin Shouxi's unique move was.

But since Mu Shijing gave the order, Lin Shouxi has to study until he has a unique trick. Lin Shouxi opened his left hand. His left hand is holding the magic pill from beginning to end.

He stared at Shen Dan, and his pupils seemed to be filled with silver light.

The puppeteer doesn't know what this elixir is and why he holds it in his hand, but his Dao Xin gave him a dangerous warning and signaled him to flee.

Too late.

Lin Shouxi squeezed the magic pill again, and then swung out his left fist, plain and unpretentious. Boom——

The terrifying puppet made with painstaking efforts was broken into pieces like this. Among the fragments, Lin Shouxi's blade-like figure cut through the fragments, cutting off the complicated lines all the way, and chopped towards the puppeteer's neck.

Puppeteers put a lot of effort into their puppets on their path of cultivation, so their realms are all inflated.

Lin Shouxi punched again.

The puppet master bite the bullet and took it, and the bones of the entire arm were smashed. "What kind of boxing is this?" The puppeteer didn't understand.

In severe pain, Lin Shouxi passed by his neck, and he gave the answer: "Danquan." This is his new name.

"Danquan... No, no!" The puppeteer turned pale with shock: "How can a puppet talk?" "Only dead people can't talk." Lin Shouxi replied. The puppeteer seemed to understand something.

The belated sharp edge cut his neck.

The puppeteer died, and the puppet collapsed to the ground. Lin Shouxi flipped over the black-robed man's body vigorously, took out the token of the Ming Palace and five fingers, and threw them to Mu Shijing one by one.

Mu Shijing wears the badge and puts on the wrench finger. "Let's go." Lin Shouxi said, "Go to the Ghost Buddha Temple."

"Hush—" Mu Shijing smiled and said, "Don't talk about the puppets." "I didn't expect the master of Ming Palace to be a woman."

When Mu Shijing walked into the Ghost Buddha Temple, the other three hall masters of Qianqi Hall had already arrived. The other three halls were Thunder Hall, Demon Hall, and Bone Hall.

The puppeteers in the third hall, two men and one woman, are all wearing black robes, it is hard to see clearly, there is nothing around them, and the refined puppets are hidden somewhere.

It can be seen that although they both belong to the Palace of Thousand Idols, they obviously have no connection with each other. When carrying out important tasks tonight, these palace masters gathered together.

No matter how mysterious the organization is, it can only be regarded as a rural demon cultivator. Once it is really exposed, it will be crushed to death by Shenshan with thunder.

Mu Shijing has long been fearless. She crossed the threshold to stop the ghosts and walked into the Ghost Buddha Temple. Instead, she was attracted by the twenty-four gods carved in this ancient temple. Each of these gods is as tall as three people. , some of them are kind and gentle like the gods of great merit, and some are as ferocious as the gods of Rakshasa. All the great Buddhas of the heavens sit around the hall.

She has gentle eyes and embraces a bodhi branch. It is said that she is the Snow Goddess who lives at the end of the Xijing River, on Wujie Mountain, and is the master of the mother river.

"Aren't you a woman too?" Mu Shijing looked coldly at the Master of Leidian who was also a woman. The Master of Leidian couldn't stop giggling.

"There seems to be a change in the east just now, what happened?" asked the Lord of the Bone Hall, his voice was serious, and he sounded like a middle-aged man.

"I killed a little trash fish who tried to destroy the ghost king's awakening." Mu Shijing said lightly.

"This operation is so secret, has the news leaked out yet?" The voice of the Lord of the Demon Hall was immature, sounding like a child.

"There is no impenetrable wall in this world. The action has already begun, and it is only a matter of time before it is leaked." The Lord of Thunder and Lightning stopped laughing, and she said: "Next, you need to be quicker with your hands and feet. It's not good to be aware of it."

The other three nodded together. The big Buddha car leading the crowd stopped in front of the Ghost Buddha Temple.

Mu Shijing and the other three hall masters stood in the shadow of the Buddhist hall, looking down.

The dark crowd knelt down towards them, singing scriptures like a mountain roar and a tsunami, and they were calling for their ghost king.

It happened suddenly.

However, Mu Shijing quickly understood the outline of the matter while talking with them:

The Hall of Thousand Idols is an evil temple in the desert of western Xinjiang. It is led by a leader who claims to be Master Guangtian. It will have a terrifying power beyond the realm of human beings and gods, and tonight, the four masters of the Hall of Thousand Puppets will come out together for the important part of puppet making-injecting souls.

A truly powerful puppet also needs the power of the soul to drive it, so they chose Xijing City.

Xijing City is a city guarded by great ghosts. They came here to hunt down the guardian ghosts of this city, and take this ghost guarding the city captive to the Palace of Thousand Idols as a material for the most marvelous.

During the annual Ghost Festival, the city guard ghosts will manifest their holiness in the call of the people. The moment the city guard ghosts manifest their holiness is the time when the Thousand Idol Hall takes action. Looking at the hypnotized crowd, Mu Shijing is worried.

"What's in your package?" the Lord of the Demon Palace asked in a childish voice. Package? Mu Shijing looked at the package tied at his waist.

She bought too many things today, and the storage ring she brought couldn't fit, so she made a small package and tied it around her waist. This package came loose during the battle just now, revealing a section of fluffy tail.

Mu Shijing is not panicked at all.

She pulled out the tail calmly, pinched the round metal head, and let the long furry tail lean between her arms, "This is my whisk."

The master of the demon hall didn't ask much.

The master of Lei Dian is well-informed, just smiled, and didn't point it out. She looked at the beautiful male doll with a half-hidden face beside the girl, and knew that this was an accessory prepared by the master of Ming Dian for the doll, and she couldn't help but feel emotional in her heart. Interesting.

The little episode will pass soon.

Lin Shouxi clenched his left fist tightly, walked like floating, without a trace of life in his body, and did not arouse the suspicion of the other three even masters at all.

Mu Shijing didn't know how Lin Shouxi did it, but she guessed that it had something to do with that magic pill. She vaguely felt that Lin Shouxi was playing some kind of unknown game with that magic pill these days .

Sure enough, amidst the shouts of the people, the big ghost appeared. The big ghost was wearing armor and his face was blurred.

It turns out that this is the general who once defended the city and fought against the sandworms until he died of exhaustion. After his death, his soul lingered and he still guarded the city. He was deeply loved by the people.

After the big ghost manifested like in previous years, he also noticed that something was wrong.

He looked at the hypnotized crowd and looked in the direction of the Ghost Buddha Temple. King Kong glared. The Thousand Idol Hall had already prepared.

They have all practiced a special method of subduing and killing. This is a skill that Master Guangtian has painstakingly studied, and they have an innate aversion to ghosts.

Sure enough, three rays of golden light shot towards the sky one after another, like iron chains locking the ghost half trapped in the void.

It's Mu Shijing's turn. Mu Shijing is indifferent.

"Master Ming, what are you doing? Why don't you seal?" The Master of the Bone Palace noticed something strange and asked. Mu Shijing coldly glanced at the Master of the Bone Palace. .

Everyone was more or less surprised by the surprise attack of the master of the Ming Palace, but after all, they had experienced many battles, and quickly regained their senses, Qiqi shot at Mu Shijing.

A fancy and deadly spell is drawing a trajectory like a meteor across the sky, attacking the girl in the black skirt.

Lin Shouxi stood in front of her, using the Immortal Dao Fruit as a shield, forcibly blocked this round of fierce attacks.

After a round of offensive.

Except for the demon hall master, the other two hall masters sacrificed their own puppets.

The master of the Bone Hall is not as good as his name. What he refined is not a puppet, but a three-headed puppet sandworm! The master of the Thunder Hall is worthy of her name.

She pulled out her large puppet from the square inch ruler. The puppet looks like a big cow standing on two feet. Its body is covered with corpses, and its back is a thunderous spine. It has no heart and brain, it depends on this The lightning spine controls this huge body.

Two puppet masters attacked at the same time, with overwhelming momentum. In front of the Ghost Buddha Temple, chaos has turned into a pot of porridge in the blink of an eye.

Although Lin Shouxi has a lot of foreign objects to borrow, but his own realm is only the first stage of immortality, and he quickly fell behind under the siege of two puppeteer masters.

"Who the **** are you? Where is the real DianMaster Ming? Where did he go?" DianMaster Lei asked. "Do you want to see him?" Mu Shijing asked coldly. The master immediately understood that the master of Ming Palace had been killed.

What happened tonight was a grand plan of the Thousand Idol Palace. Palace Master Lei couldn't help being furious when it was destroyed in this way. The four Palace Masters are all students brought up by Master Guangtian. If the delay continues, Master's grand plan and great cause may be hopeless in this life!

Lei Dianzhu vented all his anger on Lin Shouxi.

Manipulating the puppet with her veiny hand, she launched a bombardment attack on Lin Shouxi. The wind of her fist caused the ground to shake, as if she wanted to smash this beautiful puppet.

Relying on his tyrannical physique, Lin Shouxi withstood the attack of the Leidian puppet forcibly, and then used his unique alchemy fist and three sand worms to fight head-on, smashing the three heads of the sand worms to pieces. For Lin Shouxi, it seemed to be the limit. After the fight, his left arm was bleeding profusely. Even if he frantically refined the medicine, the wound would not be healed for a while.

Lei Dianzhu took advantage of the victory to pursue, and asked the puppet to press Lin Shouxi to the ground with its big hands like pliers.

"I'll kill you with my own hands." Master Lei pulled out his saber from his black robe, and wanted to behead Lin Shouxi who had been imprisoned.

She is about to regret this decision for the rest of her life. Pfft—

When Lei Dian presided over the knife jumped down, something protruded from her chest. She identified it, and then she was sure that it was a bone spur. The hall master looked back, and it was none other than her puppet that stabbed her!

"Why..." Master Lei couldn't figure it out even if he died.

"I have practiced puppets all my life and been killed by dolls. Is it a worthy death?" Lin Shouxi asked. Master Lei's pupils shrank suddenly, and she asked the same question as Master Ming:

"How do dolls talk?"

Lin Shouxi relied on the lightning law of the sword scripture to control this puppet, let it backstab, and killed his master. This scene fell in the eyes of the master of the demon hall who had been watching the fire from the other side, but it had a special meaning.

He immediately reminded the Lord of the Bone Palace: "He is the puppeteer, and that girl is a puppet. Before that, he was the one who manipulated that girl to speak! Don't be fooled!"

The Lord of the Bone Hall woke up. "So that's how it is..."

No wonder this boy was able to seize the puppet master Lei Dianzhu's right, it turns out that he himself is a powerful puppeteer, mastering a secret technique that no one knows!

"That's how it is."

Mu Shijing also secretly thought that the guess of the demon hall master is reasonable.

While she was thinking, the three sandworms had already rolled towards the injured Lin Shouxi. She wanted to help, but a sudden change occurred, and something shot towards her from the abdomen of the sandworm.

Mu Shijing took a closer look. It was also a sandworm.

It is far less thick than the main body, just like an ordinary boa constrictor, but even more sinister!

Mu Shijing was fighting with the sandworm, and was forced to retreat by the poisonous mist sprayed by the sandworm. It was difficult to win for a while.

At a critical moment, Mu Shijing suddenly remembered something. She took out the golden magic ring that she bought during the day.

This dharma ring around the neck can make people become obedient slaves. She threw the dharma ring out.

Sandworms are shaped like earthworms, and their necks are about the size of their heads. This magic ring can come in handy!

Sure enough, after Sandworm was trapped by the magic ring, he no longer attacked Mu Shijing, but turned his back under her command and headed towards the Bone Palace to attack!

"I knew it. I bought it during the day because of my foresight." Mu Shijing was more confident. On the other side, the three sand worms were also smashed. It was not Lin Shouxi who smashed it, but the one who broke free Shoucheng ghost.

Although the city guard ghost killed the three sandworms, the big ghost was enraged and his sanity was not clear. After killing the sandworms, he attacked Lin Shouxi. Lin Shouxi was calm, and he dodged. One side took out a word 'quiet' and hit the city guard ghost on the forehead to wake him up.

The situation in the battle was unpredictable, and in a blink of an eye, both Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing had the upper hand. The Lord of the Demon Palace seemed to be alone and helpless, but Mu Shijing was more cautious and suspicious.

She doesn't understand why the demon hall master has not sacrificed his puppet for so long, and where is his puppet hidden?

"Although we can't catch ghosts tonight, we also enjoyed a dance of thousands of people. I like this kind of dance very much. Let them all die in the dance." The master of the demon palace smiled.

Mu Shijing realized something and looked towards the crowd. The ghost Buddha on the big Buddha car stood up! In the firelight, the description of the ghost Buddha was clear.

What kind of sculpture is this? It is clearly a body Buddha in a cassock of human skin! This is the puppet controlled by the master of the demon hall!

The body of the Buddha is like a mountain falling, rolling towards the crowd. "Not good..."

Lin Shouxi was fighting with the city guard ghost, and Mu Shijing was far away from the crowd, so it was difficult for him to help. Suddenly, in the night sky.

A group of cranes fly. The group of cranes change into thousands of clear shadows.

Flesh body Buddha's body falling towards the crowd was abruptly stopped by a celestial sword coming from the sky. Snow Crane Sword!

Chu Yingchan stood on her tiptoes and stood on the snow crane sword. The fairy's eyes were half closed, and her hands pinched her way. The snow shadow, as cold as a glacier and as light as a bright moon, exudes awe-inspiring murderous aura!

At the same time, behind Chu Yingchan, several golden flying swords struck, stabbing the demon palace master with precision.

The body of the demon hall master was stabbed into a hornet's nest in an instant. But soon, the murdered body of the demon hall master turned into a piece of wood.

Li Daitao's dead body substitute technique! The real master of the demon hall has already fled. The sword comes first, and the person comes later.

The one who cast the sword is a fairy teacher in red.

The female immortal master came to the Ghost Buddha Temple, looked around, finally looked at Mu Shijing, and asked solemnly: "What happened here?"

On the side of the immortal master, there are two people following. They are Xu Xiang and Ying Yao. Tai'a Sword Sect.