Using the tip of your tongue blood spray ghost, equivalent to using the arrow of Yang evil, will only injure ghosts.
Lao Gong's contact with me is frequent and intrusive, to a certain extent, it's as if I've raised him. Actively using the blood from the tip of my tongue to nourish him not only has no detrimental effect, but it also makes his soul and spirit more solid and substantial.
A sudden chill appears, but it's not the chill from ghosts taking over the body. Instead, it's a natural feeling of coolness arising from all parts of the body.
The vitality and Yang Qi in the blood at the tip of the tongue are being consumed, so naturally, one would feel cold!
Lao Gong, however, did not return to my body!
Even more absurd and bizarre scenes occurred.
I was clearly sprinting up the hill, charging down the mountain!
The slope beneath my feet suddenly transformed, with blood-red and emerald mist intertwining and swirling around, the mountain body I was stepping on was no longer full of jagged rocks, but instead were perfectly flat steps.
I wasn't running down the mountain, but rather climbing up, sprinting!
The sides were high walls of a temple, and the steps extended upward, clearly leading to the Buddha hall where Xinbo was!
Suddenly stopping, I felt a chill run down my spine!
Such a scene had occurred at the Lama Agong's place.
At that time, after leaving the Lama Agong's place where he dismembered the body in a tent at the sky-burial site, I wanted to take the pot from Lao Gong, and for some inexplicable reason, I found myself in front of the tower of skulls surrounded by monks and prayer wheels.
Xinbo and the Living Buddha, the Heicheng Temple and the Five Lamasery are, in a sense, themselves from the same origin.
At the end of the day, it's the same logic as how Tianshou Daoist Academy came from Lei Ping.
Given that they're using the same methods, it's no surprise!
"In the vast kingdom of hell, there are numerous golden mountains!"
"The sacred light of Lingbao is boundless, enlightening the turmoil of Yanpo!"
"The souls of the nine infernal realms bear sin, their bodies follow the incense clouds banner!"
"Stable wisdom and green lotus, upwards to divine everlasting life!"
While sacrificing the gao tian zhu, the pu yue zhou was unleashed.
As expected, it had no effect at all; the steps were still there, leading to the Buddha hall just as before.
The sound of sobbing suddenly pierced through my ears, making me feel restless. As I looked with my peripheral vision, I saw that the foot of the temple walls on both sides were filled with struggling and twisting children. They were carrying heavy stones on their backs, and their thin bodies seemed to be too burdened, looking extremely painful. They wanted to escape from hell, but they were trapped by the walls!
The temple walls have carvings and murals.
They appear solemn and majestic, yet in reality, they only bring an overwhelming sense of terror.
The emaciated bodies of the struggling children looked at me with words I couldn't understand, but I could only hear their sounds, which were a pun on the word "suo jia da!"
Standing still, my face turned pale.
Turning around, I walked resolutely and swiftly down the mountain.
The temple walls on both sides seemed to extend infinitely, and this staircase seemed like it would never end no matter how much I walked.
"Suo jia da!"
The repetitive, childlike voices kept echoing in my ears, as if countless hands were pulling me towards their direction!
The steps, seem to narrow down.
The temple walls seem to have drawn closer.
No, this cannot be happening. It's an illusion, a false appearance!
The entire Heicheng Temple is itself an infernal prison where people and ghosts are indistinguishable. The children under the temple do not want me to leave, so I cannot escape!
The problem may be that Lao Gong went after Xinbo, and I escaped from the side of the Little Tower of the Black Cell when I was running away from the Black Lama Temple.
I may have seemingly killed those three children, but in reality, there must be many more that I haven't seen yet. They're influencing my senses and confusing my actions without me even noticing. Xinbo hasn't even struck a blow, and I've already found myself trapped.
The coldness on my body grew heavier, as if it was about to suck me dry.
The next moment, a stronger stinging sensation suddenly erupted in my mouth, as if glass shards were detonating inside.
With a loud "ah," I vomited out a mouthful of debris, which were the bone beads of the thing that Lao Gong had inhabited...
My face changed completely.
I couldn't feel Lao Gong's presence anymore. The inhabited object had been destroyed, and the connection between him and me had been severed!
Suddenly, I heard a very faint voice in my ear, so faint it could almost be imperceptible.
She's guiding me in the right direction!
But the direction she was referring to was a temple wall, and there was an extremely detestable ghost mother mural at that location.
The little demons beneath the bloated ghost mother seemed to leap off the wall, ready to jump out and pull me inside.
Now, the only one who can still guide me is Ding Rui Pu!
Her reluctance to directly appear already revealed everything.
Taking a decisive step forward, I headed towards that temple wall. However, I did not collide with the wall; it was as if I had collided with a mist.
The thick mist seemed to have a tangible force, pressing down on my body, as if countless hands were pushing me back.
"San yuan jiu yun, jiu zi li huo, sheng ji can ban..."
The voice echoed again, and it made my scalp tingle because it wasn't coming from behind me, but from my own mouth!
Moreover, it was the voice of an elderly woman.
Invisible, Ding Rui Pu possessed my body!
"The spirit with the Jindie of the Xuanchi is a mad ghost, and you are a mad Taoist. The great terror here is like a human prison; you don't want to live, yet you must drag me into this mess!"
I continued to mutter through my mouth, sounding very angry and somewhat harsh.
Being possessed is not a body snatching; my soul has not been squeezed out, but I also couldn't refute anything Ding Rui Pu was saying.
Pull her into the game?
No, this is just a desperate attempt to involve anyone in the situation. She's following me, not wanting to be replaced by someone else.
It's like dogs fighting over hair; it's just that Ding Rui Pu didn't have the courage to take over someone else's body. She seized this opportunity to possess me and try to escape with me.
My steps on the ground are becoming slower and slower, as Ding Rui Pu controls my body, making it seem as if I'm walking with difficulty.
I kept muttering through my mouth, uttering directions that I couldn't understand. The most repeated phrase was "Jiu Zi Li Huo," which, as the name suggests, should be related to Yang Qi. It seems to be about breaking through the oppressive atmosphere of the Heicheng Temple?
Suddenly, my footsteps came to a halt.
A horrified scream escaped my mouth, as if my body was pierced by some kind of aura.
The sensation of being possessed vanished.
The place where I'm standing isn't a slope, but a flat ground. I can't even tell where Ding Rui Pu has taken me.
There was another tower in front of me, but this one was completely dark and black in contrast to the usual white towers I had seen. Its aura was also quite different.
The tower was not very tall, yet it exuded an inexplicable sense of malevolence.
The gate of the tower was open, and inside, it was completely dark, but it gave off a strange allure. I could hear a gentle, flowing voice like water, seemingly calling out.
My breathing became heavier, and I kept resisting internally. I stopped in place, too afraid to move forward!
An even more eerie scene unfolded.
Suddenly, a few women appeared next to me without making any noise. They were kneeling on the ground with their palms pressed together in an extremely devout manner, using their elbows and knees to crawl on the ground. Their hair was loose, and their bodies swayed provocatively as they moved.
The combination of terror and allure was overwhelming. They were completely nude, causing one's blood to race.
This scene is similar to the one I had in my previous dream, but it's not in a small iron prison, and there is no Black Succubus appearing by my side.
This is purely the bizarre and absurd nature of Heicheng Temple!
These women, like the children, are all victims of cruelty!
These women, like those children, have suffered imprisonment and torture here and cannot attain rebirth, so they have become the oppressors, preventing me from leaving!
