indianbanksassociation Chapter 387 The Immortal Master's Mouth Is Truly Stubborn
Chapter 387 The Immortal Master's Mouth Is Truly Stubborn
He raised his hand and flung out four soul-protecting talismans.
The talismans flew towards Lao Zheng and the others, landing on their shoulders.
Old Zheng felt a warmth spread through his body, and the dizziness in his head dissipated considerably.
"Master Ink Immortal!"
Mo Chengyue didn't even turn his head.
"Lead the men and retreat to the back of the temple."
"No one is allowed to look at the red light."
Old Zheng quickly shouted, "Everyone, head down!"
"Don't look at the light!"
The young boatman instinctively asked, "What will happen if we see that?"
Old Zheng slapped him on the back of the head.
"What's it to you!"
"The immortal master told you to bow your head, and you still want to choose a position?"
The boatmen scrambled and crawled towards the back of the local temple.
Upon seeing this, the woman in the wedding dress suddenly opened her mouth.
A plaintive and melodious female voice drifted from her throat.
"My love..."
"It's late at night and the river is cold..."
"Why not board the ship...?"
As soon as the sound was heard, the boatmen in the distance immediately slowed down.
One of the young men, with a dazed look in his eyes, turned and walked towards the black ship.
Old Zheng's expression changed drastically.
"Sixth grade!"
Mo Chengyue's eyes darkened.
The Yin Xin pendant given to him by Lin Miaoyin suddenly trembled at his waist.
A clear, buzzing sound pierced my ears.
His mind cleared instantly.
"It actually came in handy."
"Although Lin Miaoyin has a sharp tongue, her products are truly reliable."
He pointed with his hand.
A calming talisman flew out and stuck to the young boatman's back with a thud.
Xiao Liu shuddered and spat out a mouthful of black water.
Old Zheng rushed over and dragged him back behind the temple.
"You're insane!"
Xiao Liu's face was covered in tears.
"I heard my mother calling me..."
Old Zheng's face turned pale.
"Your mother's at home sewing shoe soles!"
"Screw you!"
Mo Chengyue couldn't help himself.
Uncle Zheng.
"Well said."
The woman in the wedding dress had her singing interrupted, and her face showed even more resentment.
Why did you stop me?
"Their lives are also bitter."
"What's wrong with getting on the ship?"
Mo Chengyue looked at her.
Whether they suffer or not is their own business.
"It's not your place to sign the consent form for them."
The woman in the wedding dress paused for a moment.
It seems they didn't understand the words "consent form".
But that doesn't stop her from hating Mo Chengyue even more.
The frost-covered human face behind her suddenly opened its mouth.
The grayish-white cold air coalesced into a thin needle, piercing straight into Mo Chengyue's brow.
Extremely fast.
Almost silent.
The tracking talisman given to Mo Chengyue by Jin Qiaoqiao suddenly became hot.
A flash of seven-colored dim light.
Without hesitation, he immediately turned to the side.
But the thin, grayish-white needle seemed to be able to lock onto his soul, and it twisted and still pierced towards his brow.
"Soul Technique".
Mo Chengyue's face darkened.
Yulin Red is indeed still Yulin Red.
Even through the three intermediaries of soul, evil body, and red light, the attack still goes straight for the soul.
He crushed a soul-protecting talisman in one swift motion.
The talismanic light enveloped the sea of consciousness.
At the same time, the Mind-Concentrating and Soul-Stabilizing Pill was put into his mouth, and its medicinal power instantly dissolved.
The gray-white needle struck the light of the soul-protecting talisman.
Click.
The talisman cracked open.
Mo Chengyue groaned, and everything went black before his eyes.
But he didn't back down.
Instead, taking advantage of the moment when the needle was blocked, he raised his hand and struck the red light with a thunder talisman.
You hit me on the head.
"I'll light your lamp."
"fair."
boom!
Lightning flashed outside the red light.
The red light shook violently.
A tear appeared in the lamp paper.
Yu Lin's red soul also blurred for a moment.
The woman in the wedding dress screamed and lunged at the lantern, trying to shield it with her body.
Mo Chengyue's eyes lit up.
"The lamp is the eye of the ship."
He immediately threw out two more lightning talismans.
But this time, Yu Lin Hong was prepared.
A pale hand emerged from the red light and flicked it lightly.
Before the two lightning talismans even got close, they were frozen into gray-white ice shards.
Yu Lin Hong's voice was indifferent.
"The same methods won't work on me."
Mo Chengyue nodded.
"clear."
"So those two were just a test."
Yu Lin Hong's soul paused slightly.
next moment.
A muffled explosion suddenly came from the stern of the black ship.
It turned out that the third thunder talisman that Mo Chengyue actually unleashed had already been concealed by the Refraction and Shadow Escape Technique and placed below the waterline at the stern of the ship.
Thunder and fire exploded from the stern of the ship.
The entire black ship suddenly tilted to the side.
The red light then flashed.
The lamp wick is exposed.
Mo Chengyue raised his hand.
It's not a thunder talisman.
It is an ordinary lighting bead.
The illumination bead flew into the crack of the red light.
A sudden burst of light.
A pure white light exploded inside the red light.
For cultivators, this light poses little threat.
But for the soul hidden in the yin lamp, the sudden pure yang light was enough to throw it off balance for a short time.
Yu Lin Hong Hun Nian let out a cold snort for the first time.
The woman in the wedding dress screamed in agony.
The red light beams were erratic.
Mo Chengyue seized the opportunity and placed his hands on the array plate.
The true essence of Yin and Yang surged forth.
The black and white energy followed the golden array patterns and penetrated into the bottom of the black ship.
He did not forcibly dismantle it.
Instead, like peeling back a cocoon, they carefully traced the connections between the vengeful corpses, the living souls, and the dark water at the bottom of the ship, little by little.
"The hull is the shell."
"Red lights are like eyes."
"The vengeful corpse is a nail."
"The living soul is the oar."
"That thing that actually makes it cross the river back and forth..."
A black and white vortex flashed in Mo Chengyue's eyes.
The Yin-Yang Qi Observation Technique is pushed to its limit.
The next moment, he saw it.
Deep within the black ship, a thin, dark red soul line emerged from the hull and disappeared into the mist in the river.
The other end of that soul thread is not on the ship.
At the bottom of the river.
Mo Chengyue's heart sank.
"There's something else."
In the red light, Yu Lin Hong seemed to notice his gaze.
Her voice suddenly became meaningful.
"You saw it?"
Mo Chengyue did not answer.
Yu Lin Hong said softly, "Then guess what's buried under the boat?"
The river suddenly calmed down.
Even the sound of the waves disappeared.
Bubbles began to rise from the black mud on the shallows.
grunt.
grunt.
A chilling, decaying aura, even more profound than that of the Bridal Gown Demoness, slowly rose from the riverbed.
Old Zheng, standing behind the earth god temple, was deathly pale and said in a trembling voice, "There's something moving in the river... there's something moving in the river."
Xiao Liu cried, "Uncle Zheng, are we still alive?"
Old Zheng gritted his teeth.
"Shut up."
"Master Mo is still standing."
"He didn't run away, so why are we crying?"
Mo Chengyue felt very complicated upon hearing this.
Uncle Zheng.
Don't do that.
Your words put you under too much moral pressure.
I've always wanted to run away.
In the middle of the river, the water mist parted to both sides.
A rotting black mast slowly rises from underwater.
Immediately following was the shadow of a second ship.
No.
It's not the second one.
It was half a sunken ship.
The sunken ship lay upside down on the riverbed, its hull larger than the black ship in front of it, its surface covered with red ropes and white bones.
Countless wet figures hung along the edge of the sunken ship, like a string of lanterns swollen from being soaked in water.
Yu Lin, the red spirit within the red light, said calmly, "What you've nailed down is just a ferry."
"The real grave is at the bottom of the river."
The woman in the wedding dress lay on the bow of the boat, a twisted smile returning to her face.
"My lord."
"Didn't you want to inspect the ship?"
"Then go and investigate."
Mo Chengyue looked at the outline of the sunken ship rising from the river.
There was a brief silence.
Then he said very sincerely, "No."
The woman in the wedding dress froze, her smile gone.
Yu Lin Hong also seemed to pause for a moment.
Mo Chengyue raised his hand and touched the Moon Shadow Illusion Pendant at his waist.
"I have one advantage."
"When someone asks me to go into the water, I usually suspect there might be a trap in it."
Yu Lin Hong said, "If you don't come up, it will come ashore."