I can't be a demon.

Chapter 177 Madam knows him, there must be a bad fate
When the fake Bodhisattvas began to reveal their auras, only a few people noticed the Trident Bone.

Master Zi's singing continued, but his figure had disappeared. The bone alchemists were each comprehending the secret arts through their white bone skulls.

A light mist surrounded the trident.

"A magic array targeting outer disciples?"

Old Man Gu thought to himself that something was wrong and wanted to contact his disciples through telepathy, only to find that his spiritual consciousness could no longer be released and his body was frozen.

He glanced around and saw that most of the bone alchemists were in the same situation.

I have no choice.

"As expected, a true disciple intervened! Damn it!!"

Old Man Gu had an unsightly look on his face. He was just about to look for his disciple when he suddenly became dazed and heard a rustling noise in his ears.

That's the sound that's emitted when flesh, blood and bones collapse.

The White Bone Alchemist's Yuandan Daoying was sealed inside his body, and he could only watch as the hidden fake Bodhisattvas broke out of his body.

Click click click.

The several white-bone alchemists who served as hosts came to their senses belatedly and found out that they had died more than ten days ago.

The bodies fell to the ground one after another, and the rest of the people were horrified.

The chanting from the fake Bodhisattva was deafening.

A fake Bodhisattva was hanging above everyone's head, with a pair of arms outstretched, and under their feet a throne made of countless skulls, they followed and chanted along.

To their surprise, the fake Buddha couldn't wait to approach the pawn shop.

"Stop hurting my son!!!"

The pawn shop was filled with resentment.

The ghost mother merged into the store, and the walls turned into flesh and blood while growing hands and feet.

Ghost Dad was standing at the door, and Nian'er was standing timidly behind him.

Just when the two sides were about to fight, Qinghe walked into the open space where the white bone Taoist priests gathered, and the fake Bodhisattva restrained his resentment without any warning.

"Well, five fake Bodhisattvas with two thousand years of practice, two fake Bodhisattvas with three thousand years of practice, hehe, and one evil spirit."

The power of the hidden weapon ghost is indeed not as good as that of the ordinary hidden ghost, but it is still full of treasures.

After practicing for more than four thousand years, the fake Bodhisattva's condition became increasingly unstable. Arms grew out of his ribs, making him look extremely twisted.

After all, weapon ghosts are acquired creations, so they are inevitably subject to limitations.

Qinghe glanced at the pawn shop with regret.

If Shopkeeper Tun could not assist Master Zi in refining the weapon ghost, and if his origins were not unknown, she would not mind gaining three more ghost remains.

"The fake Bodhisattva probably rioted because of the ghosts in the store. Even if it wasn't Madam who kept it in the trident, it must have been one of my uncles or aunts."

Qinghe is only at the seventh level of Dao Infant Realm, yet he seems to be able to handle the many fake Bodhisattvas with ease.

Logically speaking, even a Taoist priest would not be strong enough to face the evil spirit.

But there are differences between alchemists. The resources that true disciples can enjoy far exceed those of outer disciples whose physical bodies have not yet been rebuilt.

Qinghe took out a talisman engraved with mysterious patterns from his arms.

Stick it on your forehead.

The fake Bodhisattvas all showed fear on their faces and gathered towards Qinghe.

"Come, let me take a look."

As soon as Qinghe finished speaking, the evil ghost slowly approached the talisman, lowered its head, and allowed the former to break one of its arms.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk."

"After all, it is a refined weapon ghost. The skeleton is unusable. Haha, but it should be good for refining pills and weapons."

"Deal with it as soon as possible, so as not to affect the layout of Huaguo Mountain."

Qinghe closed his eyes and communicated with the talisman. The ground suddenly shook, and countless bone chains bound the fake Bodhisattva and gradually pulled it deep into the ground.

It will take some time for Baigu Cave to get rid of the fake Buddha.

In order to ensure that no one escaped, Qinghe had no intention of dismantling the magic circle, allowing the remaining white bone alchemists to endure the aftermath of the fake Bodhisattva's struggle.

Some of the White Bone Alchemists who have little cultivation have already shown obvious signs of demonization.

In a sense, the view of outer disciples in the eyes of true disciples may be similar to the view of the alchemists on the Jinwu Guards.

"and many more."

Qinghe raised her eyebrows and stared at the backyard of the pawnshop, "There should be a fake Buddha hidden in the store..."

"whee."

Qinghe opened his mouth and a bone banana fan appeared in his palm.

The palm-leaf fan is obviously an inferior magic weapon. It can be seen that it is related to Han Zhongli. It should have been conceived from the remains of the latter left in the cave.

"The wind is coming."

Qinghe swung the palm-leaf fan and a hurricane appeared out of nowhere.

boom.

The hurricane hit the courtyard unexpectedly, the wall collapsed, a two-meter-deep pit appeared, and the dust of bones that were raised weighed over a hundred kilograms.

The Bone Old Man knew that his hope of survival had come, and he quickly tried to break free from the magic circle.

The other white bone alchemists looked surprised, and Qinghe couldn't help but take a few steps forward.

I saw a man jumping out from the bottom of a deep pit unscathed, without any magic power to protect himself, and only a few bruises on his exposed skin.

And within a few breaths, the purple bruises disappeared.

Can you withstand the attack of a magic weapon driven by the full strength of a Dao Infant at the seventh level with just your physical body?
Is he a human or a demon? !
The ghost father was full of resentment, and the ghost mother integrated into the shop and also protected Shen Lian secretly, and Nian'er was even divided into figures all over the mountains.

Shen Lian quickly comforted Ghost Dad and the other two and walked out of the backyard.

When he was exposed, the fake Bodhisattva became even crazier. He even broke free from some of the restraints in the White Bone Cave and roared incessantly.

"Mine! Mine!!"

Qinghe's pupils shrank slightly.

It was not until this moment that she realized that the fake Bodhisattva riot was caused by the man in front of her.

"Is he... an alchemist? Or a demon? No, there is indeed a ghost inside him. Is he using his body to raise a ghost?"

Qinghe could clearly sense that the ghost was devouring the man's flesh and blood, and his power was increasing rapidly.

"What kind of Taoist inheritance in the cave can make the body more delicious than a warrior, or in other words, he is... a Taoist infant warrior?"

Qinghe was puzzled, and even more confused about Shen Lian's purpose. Shen Lian's resentment reached its peak, and a half-real and half-illusory ghost figure appeared behind him, a giant statue of Guanyin 13 or 14 meters tall.

"Daoyou, good trick!"

Qinghe smiled charmingly, "You can raise a ghost Bodhisattva through a fake Bodhisattva. Your method of raising ghosts is second to none in the White Bone Cave."

Shen Lian smiled without saying anything, secretly activating Guanyin's magic method to summon the gods.

[Do you want to consume 4 points to combine the Yin-Yang Longevity Pillar and the Guanyin Summoning God Magic Method?]

"determine."

Seeing that Shen Lian was not interested, Qinghe's expression turned stern, "Daoyou, White Bone Cave is not a place you can come to whenever you want."

"No matter what your purpose is, today..."

"Purpose?" Shen Lian interrupted.

"Of course, I'll eat it."

Qinghe's eyes widened. There was indeed a creepy chewing sound coming from Shen Lian's body, and the ghost shadow behind him let out a sharp howl.

In just a moment, the thousand-year-old ghost became nutrients for Yunling Daoying.

Shen Lian licked his lips. The requirements for the fourth transformation of the stance method were much higher than the previous ones, but he was still a little short of integrating it into the Guanyin method of summoning gods.

"Jie Jie Jie."

In everyone's opinion, the only thing that can eat monsters is monsters!!

"Master, why don't we discuss this and just hand the fake Bodhisattva over to me. I just like this."

Shen Lian disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Clang.

All I saw was a brilliant meteorite flashing by.

The bone blade was unsheathed, and the three fake Bodhisattvas with lower levels of Taoism were separated from their heads and bodies. The white-bone alchemists who witnessed it felt as if they had fallen into an icy cave.

Qinghe, who was facing the knife light at close range, saw the clue at the first moment.

Martial arts! Martial arts never seen before!
Isn't he...

Whoosh.

The bony spine extended outward and pierced directly through the severely injured fake Bodhisattva.

The corpse made a muffled sound, and turned into ashes and turned into a huge amount of resentment, which then flowed into Shen Lian's mouth and nose, and the career panel showed prompts one after another.

[Fishing for fake Bodhisattva, Lotus-transformed Blood Seed Experience +0.31%]

[Fake Bodhisattva identification completed, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva experience +0.01%]

.........

Qinghe's face turned pale.

It took only ten breaths from beginning to end, and three two thousand year old ghosts became the souls of Shen Lian's sword.

That knife strike was indeed extraordinary, but it shouldn't be able to kill the fake Bodhisattva instantly. Why did it feel like the ghost's resentment was dispersed?

"I never thought that Qinghe could be used as a tool by others."

Qinghe wanted to take back the talisman, but he felt a crisis like a thorn in his side.

Roar! ! !
The bone blade takes advantage of the situation and the man and the sword become one.

Everyone was still immersed in the sharpness of the horizontal sword style, and their hearts were shocked. A white-bone evil dragon over 20 meters long came into view.

The dragon head bit a fake Bodhisattva, which was already restrained, and with the unreasonableness of Huiyan, the fake Bodhisattva seemed vulnerable.

Qinghe looked unwilling as he watched the fake Bodhisattva become Shen Lian's nourishment.

The evil weapon ghost used more than a dozen pairs of arms to forcefully break free from the restraints and grappled with Shen Lian, but in the end he was pinned to the ground by the dragon's claws.

The fists and palms with wisdom eyes made the evil weapon ghost, who was unable to exert his full strength, suffer terribly.

"No, we must use the hidden weapon ghost to find out the truth about this person..."

At this moment.

Qinghe's magic power surged uncontrollably, the flesh on his chest squirmed, and the face of Madam White Bone emerged, watching Shen Lian quietly.

She had been in the White Bone Cave for a hundred years and had never seen the lady behave like this.

Qinghe was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized this person's identity.

At that time, a junior sister accidentally discovered a body that was suspected to be the reincarnation of Lu Dongbin. She wanted to achieve great things by her own efforts, so she discussed Taoism with the Eight Immortals in Cangshan Town, but ended up dying.

This person is probably the reincarnation of Lu Dongbin.

Mrs. Bones' face slowly disappeared.

Qinghe heard a sigh in his ear, and then his consciousness received the blessing of Madam Bai Gu, and his gaze fell on Shen Lian's lower dantian.

"hiss……"

"He can't be Lu Dongbin! Lu Dongbin doesn't have such a great background, or Lu Dongbin is just his past life!!"

Qinghe lifted the magic circle that sealed the White Bone Alchemist without hesitation, and then drove the banana fan.

The hurricane suppressed the evil spirit.

Shen Lian glanced at Qinghe with a complicated look, which was very considerate.

[Fishing for fake Bodhisattva, Lotus-transformed Blood Seed Experience +1.89%]

[Lotus transformation blood species reaches 80.65%, martial arts points +4]

[Fake Bodhisattva identification completed, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva experience +0.09%]

Shen Lian casually put the bone throne into the fruit core.

Everyone watched the white-bone dragon transform back into human form, and their shock was beyond words.

What was even more incredible to them was that the true disciple's humble attitude towards Shen Lian seemed to be taking the initiative to help.

Qinghe politely bowed and asked, "Daoyou, are you here for Huaguo Mountain?"

"kindness?"

Shen Lian was digesting the various methods created by the fake Bodhisattvas. They were all named [Avalokitesvara's Magical Method of Summoning Gods], but with slightly different contents, especially the one about the evil spirit.

Qinghe thought Shen Lian had admitted it, and said to himself: "I think fellow Taoist also knows that Huaguo Mountain is a stage built by Baigu Cave."

"On the other hand, it is related to the [Evil Moon Three Heart Cave]..."

(End of this chapter)