I Have Refined Qi For 3000 Years - 342. 11. The big brother who grabs the toilet paper from the toilet is crumbs

The scene in the temple made Bai Qiuran feel very familiar.

The tattered floor tiles exposed the mottled soil below, and the long weeds were as high as one person, and grew out of the cracks in the floor tiles, swaying in the wind, like the hair of a dead person.

The big tripod originally used to enshrine incense fell on the open space in front of the temple, and the incense ash inside had long since disappeared.

The main hall in the center of the temple is covered with cobwebs. The wooden doors and paper windows are tattered and crumbled to the side. The inside of the main hall is dark and lacquered. The original Buddha image is also damaged. Only one lower body is left, sitting alone on the lotus pedestal. .

At that time, he and Taoist Qingming were sleeping in the main hall of this ruined temple. In the middle of the night, Taoist Qingming heard the sound and sensed the aura of demonic cultivation, so he raised his sword and went out to deal with the enemy, leaving him alone here. .

As a result, he did not expect that there was still a group of demons hidden in this temple. They only came out one hour after midnight, hunting for souls. If Bai Qiuran ran fast at that time, I am afraid that this emptiness would have nothing to do with the immortal world. NS.

However, the moment Bai Qiuran entered the hall, the scene suddenly changed strangely.

The space outside the hall suddenly turned into an endless darkness, and the entire hall was dimmed.

The floor tiles under my feet began to vibrate with creaks, and in the dark and deep surroundings, something terrible seemed to be wandering back and forth, wailing high and low.

The strong wind blows, slamming the broken window on the wall, making a muffled sound. Even the Buddha statue on the pedestal suddenly grows countless weird and distorted flesh and blood, which connects its lower body and The upper body, which had shattered on the ground, was quickly stitched up.

“Strange, I remember that this Buddha statue did not get up…”

Bai Qiuran was a little surprised.

After the statue of Buddha was glued by the meat growing from the lower body, he staggered off the pedestal and reached out his hand to Bai Qiuran to grab it. As he stretched out his hand, it also opened its mouth, revealing its mouth. It is a ring of fangs like a sawtooth.

Bai Qiuran casually smashed the statue of Buddha, then turned his head to look outside the temple. There were weird things in the darkness, and then from the windows and the door, many pale, wrinkled skin and sharp nails came in. With their yellow paws, they kept digging the nearby wall, leaving white marks on the wall in the rustling sound.

He squinted at these skinny claws, suddenly thought of something, and suddenly realized:

“Oh, I understand, everything here is born out of a mixture of the things I fear most. It is not a ghost, but the manifestation of my fear… Also, I was not afraid of ghosts for a long time.”

The realm of consciousness manifested this temple because Bai Qiuran had suffered great fear here when he was young. After the Taoist went out, Bai Qiuran, who was trembling in the ground floor, was subconsciously afraid that the Buddha statue would move.

And those claws that came in from the darkness outside the window and door were about when he went to the latrine and squatted in the pit. The wicked and bad embryo of the big brother reached out from the hut to snatch his toilet paper.

Although the big brother was no longer the object of his fear, but the toilet paper was robbed, and the thing of squatting alone for half an hour in the black and smelly hut was originally quite terrifying.

When Bai Qiuran came to the window, those pale claws immediately reacted, and the probing hand grabbed him, grabbed his shoulder and arm, and was about to pull into the dark space.

But Bai Qiuran easily broke free of the grip of these claws, and grabbed a hand with his backhand, and wanted to pull it out.

As a result, he directly tore off this pale severed hand.

There was a heartbreaking scream in the darkness, and then the pale arms near this window all retracted into the darkness.

He squeezed the no longer moving arm in his hand, turned around and looked at the cross section. There was no flesh and bone in the cross section, but a thin layer that looked colorful and translucent.

Maybe these arms didn’t grow on a certain creature at all, they were just phenomena “growing” out of the darkness.

Bai Qiuran guessed.

And those conscientious demons born from his distracting thoughts, no, now, there should be only one.

That is the temple itself.

Originally, he thought that the consciousness demon born out of his own distracting thoughts should not be so powerful. After all, ordinary people’s distracting thoughts could not create even consciousness demon, and this temple is almost equivalent to the consciousness field of that No. 1 world. , The blood hates the demon that was born.

It now seems that it may be the reason why his divine consciousness is too strong, so even the consciousness demon produced by distracting thoughts is comparable to that high-level consciousness demon.

Bai Qiuran’s spiritual consciousness spread out, smashing the nearby darkness, and bringing the entire temple and the surrounding wasteland into his eyes.

He saw the humanoid monster covered in rotten silt, which was bubbling and bubbling in the pond behind the temple, and saw the greedy beast pupils shining with scarlet light in the grasses of the nearby wasteland.

These were the things he feared in his childhood, and they became his nightmare at midnight.

But now, Bai Qiuran was fearless.

He began to try whether he could control this conscientious demon who was full of hostility towards him.

Bai Qiuran let go of his spiritual sense and tried to invade the structure of the temple, but just as his spiritual sense invaded, the temple burst into pieces and shattered like glass.

“…”

Bai Qiuran squeezed the bridge of his nose.

His divine consciousness is too strong, and this knowledge of demons is also a thing composed entirely of spirit and consciousness. He wants to invade the structure of this knowledge of demons, just like holding a sledgehammer to go through the hole of an embroidery needle. It’s just something that can’t be done.

A toothpick stirring tank is still feasible, but if you use a pillar to chisel the glass bottle, the glass bottle will definitely break.

But fortunately, there is no sign of rebirth for this conscientious demon. This is only the conscientious demon born from his distracting thoughts. After his distracting thoughts disappear, this conscientious demon also loses the mind that supports him, and will not be reborn again.

“Try again.”

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Next, Bai Qiuran tried again in the realm of consciousness. From his distracting thoughts, a lot of complicated knowledge demons were born, but every time Bai Qiuran invaded them with divine consciousness and tried to control them, he would Directly crush these knowledge demons.

After trying several times, Zhixian, who hung around his waist, suddenly made a suggestion.

“I said Lao Bai, don’t try to invade directly with God’s consciousness.”

He said:

“Why don’t you try, how about occupying the body of Consciousness Demon by stealing houses?