"Damn it, these guys can't be killed no matter what. You have to be careful. I'll help you as soon as I recover a little!" Huangfu Junhao was also seriously injured at this moment and could no longer show off his strength. Faced with the little monk's suggestion, he did not shirk anymore. He immediately endured the pain and sat cross-legged on the ground and began to meditate, hoping to restore some of the spiritual energy in his body as soon as possible. However, he suddenly found that no matter how hard he tried to circulate the remaining spiritual energy, he would not be able to do it. With the movement of the sky, not only did the spiritual energy not increase, but it actually gradually decreased. Huangfu Junhao suddenly felt a sweet sensation in his throat, as if his chest had been struck by a boulder. The severe pain made him unbearable and he immediately spat out a mouthful of dark purple blood. He looked at the pool of blood in front of him in shock, unable to conceal the shock in his eyes. "Hehe, boy, have you found that the spiritual energy in your body no longer obeys your orders? Hey, that's right. Do you think the zombies under me are all ordinary things? If you are bitten by them, you can Just wait and die, as long as the venom invades your Dantian, you will no longer be you...hehe, but a zombie of my Uncle Qian." After that, Corpse Qian showed a sarcastic look on his face. He raised his chin and pointed at the zombie that he split into two. Jie Jie smiled and said, "It's the kind of thing that will turn into something you will chop to death with your own hands." "You bastard, you old dog! Stop making fun of me! I would rather be broken into pieces than become a monster under your hands!" "Shattered to pieces? Haha, you really want to be like that, and I won't let you be like that. It's too late, boy from the Huangfu family. I have been warning you from the beginning, but you keep repeating But San is provoking me. Now, even if you regret it again, everything is over..." Seeing the despair and gloomy look on Huangfu Junhao's face, Qian Shibo couldn't help but laughed cruelly, "No one in this world can defy me, Qian Xiebo! If you want to be a hero! I will let you Falling into hell is worse than death! You will never be reincarnated again!" The little monk looked at Qian Shibo, whose facial muscles were extremely distorted, and sighed, "This benefactor, put down your sword and became a Buddha immediately. The poor monk also begs you not to know your mistakes again. Our Buddha is merciful and will treat every repentant person." Everyone will get a chance to repent." Uncle Qian was startled for a moment, then he laughed wildly, even his waist bent with laughter, and finally said a little out of breath, "Little boy, if you don't see what kind of virtue you have now, you will be beaten by me soon." You are so stupid that you still have time to talk nonsense to me? Fuck you..." Uncle Qian was about to curse at this ignorant little monk, but he couldn't help but was stunned, and the harsh words in his mouth stopped abruptly. I saw the little monk's hands suddenly forming mudras one after another at an extremely fast speed. When he finally put his palms together in front of his chest, the beads made of sandalwood in his hands were gradually tinged with golden light. In the end, it turned into Buddha beads shining with golden light! "Don't do any evil, practice all good things, and purify your mind. This is Buddhism." The clear and tender voice of the little warrior monk was like the sound of Sanskrit in the distant mountains at this moment. It began to buzz in everyone's ears, a sound that made everyone The solemn atmosphere of listening in silence began to gradually spread. The little monk gradually opened his eyes, and at this moment, a brilliant golden light actually appeared in his clear pupils. When he let go of his palms, the beads in his palms gradually floated into the air and began to rotate slowly in his hands. The young monk silently stared at the rotating beads. When one of the beads started to show signs of breaking away, a golden light suddenly flashed in his eyes and he chanted piously, "My Buddha is merciful, and I ask Amitabha's power to purify the world." The evil, Mizhu, is gone! The light of Buddha appears!" When the little monk recited the last sentence devoutly, suddenly a shining golden Buddha bead quietly broke away from the Buddha bead bracelet. He made a huge buzzing sound, and suddenly a brilliant golden light shot straight into the sky. And when it rose to the point where no one could distinguish it with the naked eye, the Buddha bead fell from the sky again. The extremely fast Buddha bead suddenly stopped just as it was about to land on the little monk's Tianling Cap, and then a burst of energy devoured everything erupted. The golden light suddenly blinded everyone temporarily. This scene couldn't help but make everyone onlookers exclaim in exclamation. Zhang Liangsheng was also caught off guard by the golden light, and his eyes turned white. When he squinted again with difficulty and looked over, he couldn't help but feel shocked. The zombies that had driven the two of them to a dead end just now had been divided again and again, and there were nearly 20 zombies. At this moment, they disappeared. However, where the zombies were standing just now, there were small pits with some gold powder scattered inside. The little monk let out a long breath, and then his face turned pale. He staggered two steps and sat down on the ground. His lips were chapped and pale, and there was a thick glow in the pupils that were shining with golden light just now. of fatigue. Looking at the beads in his hand, they had completely fallen off, and the bracelets made of sandalwood beads were sadly scattered around him.The little spirit fox immediately ran over to help him. Seeing the weak appearance of the little monk, she couldn't help but look worried, and tears flowed from her eyes. No matter how stupid she was, she knew that the little monk was protecting herself. . But when the little monk saw the little spirit fox approaching him, he couldn't help but blush immediately. He immediately ran to the side as if he had seen a ghost, and then said in a panic, "Female, female donor, little monk is fine. He's okay." Please don’t do this! Men and women don’t have sex! The little monk is very frightened!” "Ugh..." The little spirit fox seemed not to hear the little monk's words and continued to walk towards him with worried eyes. Brother Qian gradually recovered from his shock. He looked at the zombie on the opposite side that had disappeared to an unknown place, and felt that a lot of aura had disappeared from his body in an instant. He lowered his head and glanced at the bull-headed mask on his left hand. Several gray gems hanging on it had obviously been broken into pieces. Uncle Qian's expression suddenly turned gloomy, and he stared at the little monk with vicious eyes. "This little bastard... I didn't expect that he has such skills." "Elder, I kindly ask you to go out and punish this guy!" A masked man behind Uncle Qian said hoarsely. "No, you guys are not allowed to do anything this time. If you want to participate in the funeral conference, you must not expose your strength and tricks in front of these bastards. Although we people of the corpse exorcism school have powerful moves, we can never restrain them all. Genre...exposing your moves in advance will not do us any good!" Yes, in fact, these burial masters who came with Uncle Qian this time were all young elites carefully selected from the corpse exorcism school. Like Zhang Liangsheng and others, they were all going to attend the funeral ceremony. I brought them to the auction this time to see if there was anything I could buy for them. Otherwise Uncle Qian wouldn't suddenly appear in this miserable place like Qingyun Town. "Little guy, you are quite capable, but you have probably used up a lot of your spiritual energy now, right? Hehe... Then I'm curious, do you still have the strength to deal with these two guys? Qingsha! Chi Stop! Come on!" After that, under Qian Shibo's order, the two skeleton zombies who had been guarding him suddenly raised their heads slowly, shouted lowly, and gradually moved towards the little monk. Their huge bodies would vibrate when they stepped on the ground, and the rusty bronze swords in their hands dragged on the ground, leaving a deep mark."Damn..." Huangfu Junhao couldn't help but cursed secretly when he saw this scene. The little monk gritted his teeth, stood up slowly, and protected the little spirit fox behind him again. "Dad, why do I think the names of these two guys sound familiar?" Looking at the iron armor on the huge green and green skull, Guyu said with a trace of doubt in his eyes. "Of course it sounds familiar to you. Not only does it sound familiar to me now, I even feel a little familiar." Le Zheng Yingtian said with a bitter smile. His eyes stared at the two giant skeleton zombies nearly two meters tall, and he couldn't help but show a trace of struggle. . "Did you and Uncle Qian have a dispute before?" Zhang Liangsheng couldn't help but ask. "It has nothing to do with Uncle Qian, but these two skeleton zombies... If I guess correctly, they should be the two guardians of the Forest of Lonely Souls..." Lezheng Yingtian said with some difficulty. Guyu couldn't help but be startled, and immediately his pupils contracted violently. "That's right! The Forest of Lonely Souls! It's in that forest! Grandpa told me before that the names of the two guardians there are Qingsha and Chisha!" Lezheng Yingtian sighed helplessly, which was regarded as acquiescing to Guyu's statement. He looked at Zhang Liangsheng, who had a confused look on his face, and explained , "Liangsheng, maybe you don't know yet. The so-called Lonely Soul Forest is a very famous forest in the back mountain of our Lezheng sect, and it is also quite famous in the world of burial masters." In the famous 'Demon Forest', it is said that at night, there will often be ghosts and wolves from all walks of life, eating the living people alive." "I see, but since that forest is so dangerous, why would anyone risk it?" Zhang Liangsheng couldn't help but wonder. "Of course it's for the treasure there." Le Zheng Yingtian glanced at the two skeleton ghosts that were gradually approaching the two of them, and couldn't help but have a complicated look in his eyes. "In the Lonely Soul Forest, there are many treasures of heaven and earth buried here, and because the humidity there is naturally severe, it is an excellent habitat for some medicinal materials with peculiar properties, and there are also natural ghosts and monsters as a barrier. To protect the safety of these treasures, these medicinal materials are kept very intact. Among these treasures of heaven and earth, there is the spiritual grass known as the number one ghost grass in the world, which is the 'Dark Mingcao'. Legend has it that this Dark Mingcao can become a mature spiritual grass after hundreds of years of hardening. The two monsters guarding this spiritual grass are Qingsha and Chisha. "Zhang Liangsheng listened quietly to Le Zheng Yingtian's explanation and couldn't help but be startled. Then he looked at the two monsters that were completely controlled by Qian Shibo and murmured, "Now these two are supposed to be guarding An Ming." The grass monster will now appear here and obey Qian Shibo's instructions, which means..." "That's right, I'm afraid Dark Mingcao has been obtained by Qian Xiebo. Moreover, these two monsters may have been refined by Qian Xiebo after they were killed, and they were made into his own minions using witchcraft. The undead puppet." Zhang Liangsheng took a breath of cold air. He never expected that these two monsters called Qingsha and Chisha would be so big. In fact, although Zhang Liangsheng had never heard of the legend of Qingsha and Chisha, it was impossible for Zhang Liangsheng not to know about Dark Ming grass, a very rare spiritual grass that only grows in extremely dark places. Zhang Liangsheng had a very clear grasp of this medicinal material before he left Yunxi Academy. Even when he was still in Yunxi Academy, Zhang Liangsheng had seen Dark Mingcao once, and it was different from ordinary spiritual grass. Although it takes nearly a hundred years for Dark Ming grass to form into an adult, its adult body is actually very huge. The stem alone is nearly one meter long, and its thick branches and leaves have 18 petals, which can be used for many purposes. Secondary refining of medicines.