Please, I really don’t want to fall in love with the leader.

Chapter 140

The ancient corpse was cut off at the waist and split in two from the waist.

It barely managed to get up with its hands on the ground, its upper body standing on the ground, as short as a dwarf.

Li Ran's brows furrowed slightly.

At this time, the rotten internal organs of the ancient corpse dragged on the ground, looking extremely disgusting, but there was no smell of evil filth.

On the contrary, the clear eyes faintly reveal a hint of Buddha?

"I'm sorry I hurt you, the poor monk shouldn't look like this......" The ancient corpse's voice was hoarse and unpleasant.

Li Ran could clearly sense that the dead air supporting it was passing rapidly, and it couldn't even hold a stick of incense for time.

So I was not in a hurry to shoot for a while.

Lin Langyue said a little strangely: "So are you a living person or a corpse now?"

It looks like a dry corpse on the outside, but he talks to them in a conscious way.

This scene is indescribably weird.

The ancient corpse shook his head and said: "The poor monk has long been a dead man, and now he is just relying on the corpse puppet technique and a breath of Buddha qi to support it, and it will return to dust after a cup of tea." "

After speaking, he glanced at Li Ran gratefully, "I didn't expect to meet a high-ranking monk before annihilation! If it weren't for the Venerable Master's use of pure Buddha power to awaken the poor monk, I'm afraid this last trace of consciousness would no longer exist." "

Li Ran shook his head.

The other party regarded him as a Buddhist.

"You're welcome, I just wanted to kill you, and it was a pure accident to wake you up. "

“......"

The ancient corpse's tone froze, and then he smiled bitterly: "The Venerable Master is right, the poor monk should have died a long time ago. "

Li Ran thought of something and asked, "Since you are a member of Buddhism, why do you still know the art of corpse puppets?"

The ancient corpse sighed and said with remorse: "Back then, the poor monk knew that the end was approaching, and he wanted to come here to sit in peace, but he found an ancient book in this cave, which recorded the art of corpse puppets. "

"Refining people as corpses, refining corpses as puppets, seizing the vitality of heaven and earth and forcibly continuing life! The poor monk originally disdained this demon path exercise, but as death approached day by day, the poor monk ...... The heart is moved. "

Li Ran frowned and said, "So in order to survive, you refined yourself?"

The ancient corpse nodded, "Refining yourself into a puppet to delay the decay of your body." It's not so much about living, it's more like a monster that doesn't have people or ghosts. "

Li Ran suddenly understood.

No wonder in the past thousand years, this ancient corpse has not returned to dust.

And his body is like gold and iron, his movements are fast, and he has already trained himself into a magic weapon.

"There are those who are born in the morning and die in the twilight, there are those who are born in spring and summer and die in autumn and winter, and there are those who die in ten years or a hundred years.

"Death is just a necessary reincarnation, but this child understands the truth, but the poor monk is obsessed. "

The ancient corpse's voice was desolate, and his words were full of sighs.

"Wait, don't be in a hurry to sigh. "

Li Ran couldn't help but interrupt: "Tell me first, where did Yu Ye go?"

"Yu Ye?"

The ancient corpse was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly said, "The Venerable Master is talking about that Yin Corpse Dao disciple, right?"

"That's right, you know him?" asked Li Ran.

The ancient corpse nodded, "Although the poor monk's cultivation has been scattered and reduced to a corpse puppet, it is not something that a mere distraction can refine." "

"Just now, he didn't think he could do anything, he actually wanted to take it away, but his soul was crushed by the poor monk in an instant, and it had completely dissipated in heaven and earth. "

Li Ran and Lin Langyue glanced at each other and breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

No wonder there is no breath of Yu Ye, it turns out that even the divine soul has died.

"Wait,"

Lin Langyue recalled what he said, "Just a distraction, what kind of realm were you in your lifetime?"

The ancient corpse said: "The poor monk is the capital supervisor of the Wufu Temple, the law name is Mingyuan, and cultivation is the pinnacle of the catastrophe. "

"Tragedy?!"

The boss of the two opened their mouths, and the secret room instantly fell silent.

Lin Langyue came back to her senses and said in disbelief: "Li Shengzi, you actually cut a catastrophe monk into two pieces?"

Li Ran swallowed his saliva, "Accident, pure accident......"

I didn't expect this old monk to cultivate so high!

If it weren't for the dissolution of the other party's Buddhism, and after thousands of years of weakening, I'm afraid the two of them would really be in danger!

"No wonder it caused such a big vision, and it also triggered a tide of 100,000 mountain beasts, it turned out that what Yu Ye wanted to refine was a catastrophe ancient corpse!"

The coercion of Mingyuan's Tribulation Realm, coupled with the death qi that had accumulated for thousands of years, not only triggered the vision of heaven and earth, but also frightened the beasts into running hundreds of miles in panic!

"Distraction refining and calamity...... This Yu Ye is really crazy. Lin Langyue muttered.

Li Ran shrugged, "God makes people perish, he must first make him crazy, and Yu Ye can be regarded as reaping the consequences of his own evil." "

"Hmm...... Wait, who is God?"

"Ahem, the abbreviation of the Ancient Immortal Emperor. "

"Oh. "

......

At this time, Mingyuan said apologetically: "The poor monk has made a lot of mistakes in his life, but if you really want to say sorry, it should be you two." "

Li Ran didn't care and said, "It's okay, it's just a fight." Besides, it was you who died, and we were not hurt. "

Mingyuan shook his head and said, "That's not what the poor monk said......

"Huh?"

Li Ran was stunned, "Then what else do you have to be sorry for us?"

Mingyuan said with some embarrassment: "At the beginning, the poor monk was worried that he would become a monster who only knew how to kill, which would cause misery to the outside world, so he set a ban in this cave mansion. "

"Forbidden?"

Li Ran had a bad premonition in his heart.

Mingyuan said: "As long as the poor monk unexpectedly wakes up, the death qi emitted will activate the prohibition. If you can't take the initiative to lift it within a stick of incense, it means that the poor monk has lost his mind, and the cave will be automatically blocked. "

Li Ran looked at him stunned, "You mean ......?"

Mingyuan scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "When we were fighting, the door of the cave was already closed, and the two of you didn't seem to be able to get out......"

“......"

Li Ran and Lin Langyue glanced at each other, turned around and ran up the steps!

Running all the way to the entrance, I found that the door was tightly closed.

"Get out of the way!"

Li Ran was covered in blood, and slammed towards the gate with all his strength, and an invisible ripple rippled out, directly bounced him back.

The huge power shook his qi and blood.

This is a prohibition laid by the Tribulation Realm, and it cannot be broken by brute force at all.

Lin Langyue tried to condense the Dao Method, but the meridians were still empty, and he couldn't raise any spiritual power.

"No, this place is infected with filth, it is still in a forbidden state, and there is no spiritual power to use at all......" Her face turned a little pale.

Li Ran gritted his teeth, "Old bald donkey, you have to pit Lao Tzu when you die!"

He clenched his fists and walked down angrily.

Lin Langyue asked behind him, "Where are you going?"

Li Ran said hatefully: "Before he has a burp, beat him again!"

“......"