Holy Bone

Chapter 127 I, Jin'an, am I the kind of person who eats cheap food? (6K big chapter, please subscribe and ask for a monthly pass)
What are the relics of Taoists with five internal organs?
A Taoist robe with five viscera.

A Dao disc representing the identity of a Taoist disciple.

"Guangping Youshuotongganlu" is a thread-bound ancient book.

A bamboo slip "The Secret Biography of the Five Viscera".

a letter.

There are five in total.

"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot there was a goat."

Jin An turned his gaze to the silly sheep tied to a millstone in the yard, gnawing carrots carefree.

"Master Jin'an, is this calf also one of the relics of Taoist with five internal organs?"

"This calf looks...unique, it looks like a sheep."

"Little old man, this is the first time in my life that I have seen a calf that looks like a sheep. It looks like a Taoist, but all famous masters in history are always accompanied by strange beasts?"

Surrounded by the silly sheep in the yard, the old man said in surprise.

Jin An: "..."

baa baa baa baa baa-

The goat barked seven times this time, but I don't know if the goat has become mature enough to understand human speech, and at this moment it is spouting fragrance and complaining about the blindness of the big head and old man?
The big-headed old man was shocked: "Is this a sheep?"

"This sheep looks like a calf."

Jin An: "..."

Old Taoist: "..."

The two looked at each other, why did they feel that the big old man in front of him seemed to be a bit out of his mind even though he had a big head and looked like he could scare people?

Jin An's dick hurts, and he is suddenly a little worried that something will happen to him if he has a bad time this trip?
"Mr. Jin'an, if this goat is also one of the relics of Taoist with five internal organs, I'm afraid the coffin I brought today is a bit small, and the white coffin may not fit in it."

The big-headed old man circled around the goat, and said with a distressed expression on his face.

Jin An thought for a while and said, "Let's go to the Yin and try it out. If it doesn't work, how about I treat everyone to a mutton hot pot to drive away the damp and cold spring? By the way, I'll bring a pot of mutton hot pot to worship the five internal organs Taoist priest?"

This proposal was immediately approved by the old Taoist priest and the big-headed old man with smiles on their faces.

baa—

Silly Sheep only made a short and feeble sound this time.

"Mr. Jin An, may I ask where are these two coffins placed?"

Jin An thought for a while: "Just put it in the room."

Skillful.

The old Taoist just filled his room with the scriptures of "Xing Qi Jin Guang Zhuan" tonight.

Now if we say where is the safest place, it is naturally the safest place in the house.

Because according to what the big-headed old man said, when a person goes to the underworld, the soul of a living person descends into the underworld, while the body remains in the underworld.

Although Jin An shouldn't doubt the other party's identity and intentions, sometimes there is nothing wrong with being careful.

Even if it's not to guard against the big old man, but also to guard against some lonely soul from the outside world who seizes the opportunity and seizes his empty shell.After all, the yard is too open, and the defensive goal is too large.

Jin An sometimes wondered, could this old man have overheard the out-of-body conversation between him and the big old man?Or is the old Taoist really able to predict things like a god, and can really see the future fate through the gossip of Zhouyi and gossip?Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence?
The big old man has no objection to this: "Everything is up to you, Mr. Jin'an."

"Little old man, I see that this room is full of town house scriptures. Neither I nor these lonely souls can enter the gate of the Yangzhai house. We can only carry the coffin to the courtyard. Mr. Lao Jin'an has to personally carry it for the rest of the journey." coffin into the house."

Jin An suddenly realized that this must be the source of the folk saying that "ghosts and gods cannot come uninvited".Without the consent of the host family, ghosts and gods cannot enter the house of Yang Zhai.

So this is why there are many houses with a gossip mirror, a pig-killing knife, a suppressor, or a door god couplet hanging on the front door of many houses.

Of course, there is a second half of this sentence, it is easier to ask God than to send God away.

If you invite the wrong god by mistake, whether it is a blessing or a curse, then it all depends on your luck, and it depends on which wild god you invite.

"Master Jin'an, wait a minute."

Under Jin An's suspicious gaze, the big-headed old man took out a golden lock pendant and handed it to Jin An: "Please keep this concentric golden lock. It was handed over to me by my wife before I came here." Give it to you, Mr. Jinan."

"My wife said that the concentric lock means that we have the same fate, share joys and sorrows, never leave, and never forget. As long as Mr. Jin'an does not take the initiative to take off the concentric lock, Mr. Jin'an does not take the initiative to forget the concentric lock. From now on, no matter where Mr. Jin'an goes, if there is danger, my wife will come to rescue him. My wife also said that although this concentric lock is not comparable to those amazing spirit treasures, it can also be worth half a line of life. In this way, Mr. Jin An will have a total of four and a half chances of survival, and even if he fails to eliminate the demon, his life will not be in danger."

Before Jin An could react, he saw that the old Taoist beside him was already winking at him, as if his eyes were blown into sand at night, and they almost blinked into rabbit eyes.

Jin An naturally understood what the old Taoist's eyes meant.

This concentric lock is definitely a big treasure. It is by no means an understatement like the murderer in the white coffin said. The old Taoist is telling him not to miss it. This kind of big treasure is hard to come by. Once you miss it, you will regret it for the rest of your life. .

Jin An didn't think too much about it.

Since you can add half life, who would think that you have too many cards to save your life, and wait until this time is over, and then return it.

I, Jin An, am I the kind of person who eats cheap food?Let me cover the food for a while before returning it.

"Boom!"

As the old man finished speaking, there was a sound of movement from the black coffin that had been quiet all along.

It was as if someone tapped on the coffin inside to agree.

Both Jin An and the old Taoist looked at the black coffin in surprise. Is the corpse about to be raised?

The big-headed old man said with a smile: "Mr. Jin'an, there is no need to be nervous. The expert in the black coffin said that, plus his half-life chance, Mr. Jin'an has five chances in total."

"Five-five pairs, big things can be done."

Jin An looked at the black coffin in surprise, and then at the big old man. Could this be the eighth level of corpse language in the legend?

Can you talk to the dead directly?

……

Although the wooden coffin was heavy and weighed several hundred catties, it was nothing to Jin An.

Because the coffins were too big, the door frame of the room couldn't fit in, so the last two coffins were placed directly in the lobby. Jin An couldn't help muttering, why did this make it more and more like a mourning hall for him?

There are caveats on how to go overcast.

The big head and the old man have already explained to Jin An.

However, it is a bit taboo for a living person to lie in a coffin, but when he thought of doing so to repay the life-saving grace of the father and son and the five internal organs Taoist in the coffin temple, Jin An immediately felt relieved.

Compared with the life-saving grace, this little psychological barrier has become insignificant.

When Jin An pushed open the lid of the white coffin, fortunately there was no strange smell inside, and the inside of the white coffin was also very clean, it was a brand new coffin.

One can tell at a glance that Jin'an is its first owner.

Next, Jin An began to take a bath, cleanse himself, put on the Taoist robe of the five internal organs, then lay down in the white coffin, and put "Guangping You Shuo Tong Gan Lu" and "The Secret Biography of the Five Internal organs" by his side one by one.

Put the same on the left and right sides.

As for the last dao dish, press it above the chest, and press the palms of both hands on it.

The final sealing of the coffin and pressing a handful of grave soil was done by the old Taoist priest.And Jin An was lying in the coffin, looking up and seeing the old Taoist trying to hold back a smile, with a look of suppressing a smile that wanted to laugh but was afraid of being hammered by Jin An, making Jin An speechless.

"Little brother, looking at you lying in the white coffin, do you know who reminds me of the old man?"

"Who?"

Although Jin An had a bad feeling in his heart, he still couldn't help asking curiously.

Unexpectedly, the old Taoist priest was very smart this time, standing by the side of the coffin and looking down at Jin An who was lying in the coffin: "Then little brother, please promise me the old Taoist first, you can't get angry after hearing this, and you can't beat the old Taoist me."

"Okay, I'm not angry."

"Really?"

"real."

After getting an affirmative reply from Jin An, the old Taoist said with a suppressed smile: "Seeing you lying in the white coffin, little brother, reminds the old Taoist of the white coffin murderer I saw when I opened the coffin."

"Even the lying posture is exactly the same, like, really like."

"Little brother, do you mean that you can't live in the same bed and die in the same coffin?"

The veins on Jin An's forehead twitched suddenly.

Can't live in the same bed and die in the same coffin, translated into vernacular, doesn't it mean, can I fall in love with you?Burial together, the kind of love in an urn together.

call!
Jin An half sat up from the coffin.

The old Taoist was so scared that he jumped back a few steps, looked at Jin An who was sitting up from the coffin, and said anxiously: "Little brother, you promised the old Taoist that you will never be angry."

"I'm not going to be angry about such a trivial matter, but I'm used to using the Husha knife, and suddenly I don't have the Husha knife in my hand to bring into the coffin, so I don't feel safe." Jin An got up and walked out of the coffin.

"Besides, the coffin was so hard that the back of my head hurt. I had to bring a pillow into the coffin to sleep."

Not long after, Jin An had a knife and a pillow in his hands.

"Little brother, the design and color of the pillow in your hand, the old Taoist, why does it look so familiar to me, isn't this the sleeping pillow in my room, the old Taoist?" The old Taoist said dumbfounded.

Little brother, you also said that you are not stingy and do not hold grudges.

You are obviously holding a grudge.

However, after such a quarrel between the old and the young, Jin An's originally tense heart immediately decompressed a lot. After all, it was the first time in his life that he was lying in a coffin.

This time, after Jin An was lying in the coffin again, the old Taoist stopped joking, and rarely asked Jin An seriously if he was ready?
Jin An put the Husha Saber and the Dao plate in front of his chest and lay down, nodded, saying that you should seal the coffin.

This time with a pillow, Jin An lay in the stiff coffin again, and his stiff neck was indeed much more comfortable. After all, life suffers from inexperience the first time, and will have experience next time.

"Little brother, old man, I'm going to seal the coffin."

"Little brother, are you afraid of the dark?"

"I'm not afraid, little brother, you're going to laugh at me as an old man. I've been afraid of the dark since I was a child."

Follow the old saying.

The world in front of you.

Suddenly plunged into darkness.

That is the darkness that has never changed since ancient times.

Not a ray of light.

All I could hear was my own thin breathing.

dark.

It can infinitely magnify all fears and negative emotions in people's hearts.

The cruelest criminal law in the world is to lock people alone in a narrow, closed dark space.

There is no light, no sound, no human communication, and no concept of time passing. People completely lose all their senses, leaving only absolute loneliness, depression, and fear isolated from the world.

Jin An is not a saint.

He is also a living person with flesh and blood, with his own emotions and desires.

When he was enclosed in a dark, small space, especially in a coffin that is considered taboo by living people, at the moment when the light after sealing the coffin completely disappeared, his heart was also tense, and there was a flash in his mind. Many faces flashed in an instant.

For a moment, people are oppressed and out of breath.

But fortunately, the sound of the old Taoist's footsteps brought Jin An back from his trance to reality in time.Only then did Jin An realize that the lid of the coffin was not nailed with coffin nails, he could come out whenever he wanted to, and even a coffin couldn't trap him...

Thinking of this, Jin An's inner pressure disappeared immediately.

Instead, I began to look left and right in the dark with a big heart, and my body was dishonest for a while.

As the saying goes, the first time is raw and the second time is familiar, and the first time you lose to the inexperienced. After getting familiar with this feeling, Jin An finds this experience quite novel, just like young people always hunt for novelties. Heart heavy.

"I don't know if there is a rotten, bloody face on the back of the coffin lid, looking at me face to face? I can't see her in the dark, but she can stare at me in the dark..." Jin An lay in the dark coffin, thinking with a relaxed mind.

At this time, Jin An heard that the old Taoist priest walked to the coffin after leaving for a while. Because the coffin was a sealed space, the footsteps from outside sounded dull and slight.

rustling --

There was a sound of sand and gravel on the coffin lid. It seems that the old Taoist has started to put a handful of grave mounds of Taoists with five internal organs on the black coffin and the white coffin, Jin An thought to himself.

According to the words of the old man, the grave is full of funeral atmosphere.

After that, there was no sound of the old Taoist priest outside the coffin for a period of time. When Jin An was puzzled, he vaguely smelled the very faint smell of burning incense sticks, which gradually permeated into the coffin through the cracks in the coffin.

It seems that the old Taoist priest has already entered the second step, inserting three sticks of incense sticks into the tails of the black coffin and the white coffin respectively, to draw the coffin's energy.

Then the next step is the third step, using an ink fountain line and a paper bridge to bridge the two coffins...

As the scent of incense in the coffin became heavier and heavier, Jin An began to feel drowsy. I don't know if it was because the oxygen content in the coffin decreased...

But Jin An kept trying to keep himself from falling asleep, and the Tiger Saber in his hand subconsciously clenched tighter and tighter.

In this constant confrontation of spiritual will, the boundaries between life and death, yin and yang, white and black began to gradually become blurred.

People are like being sucked into the vortex of the abyss, the more they struggle, the deeper they sink, and gradually lose their way...

suddenly.

Jin An vaguely felt as if he heard someone calling him. The voice flickered from left to right, vague and indefinite, seemed to be far away, and seemed to be right beside him. Jin An, who lost his way, began to try his best to identify the direction of the source of the sound.

In the dark, people have completely lost the concept of time and any time reference. I don’t know how long I have been looking for it. Maybe it’s the time when a stick of incense has just been burned, maybe half a day has passed, or a day...

woohoo-

slam-la-

"Hey, where is the sound of water coming from?"

Jin An's mind was refreshed, and he regained his senses. After pulling himself together, he began to search in the direction of the sound of water.At this time, he was obviously in a mental state, but Jin An suddenly found to his surprise that as he got closer to the sound of water, he gradually had the concept of hands, feet and torso.

A down-to-earth touch followed.

until……

Snapped!
Jin An was shocked to find that he stepped on a low-lying puddle of water, and a thick mist rose around his body at some point.

But when he looked down at the water under his feet, he found that the world was black and white, not colorful.

Black and white, that means the world of the dead.

At this time, Jin'an was no longer in the previous confused state of mind, but was extremely clear-headed and quick-witted.

"Does this mean that he has already descended into hell?"

He looked at the black and white world and the dense fog world around him in amazement.

Whoa, whoa, whoa—

There were patches of tidal waves under his feet, which kept patting on Jin An's insteps, wet his shoes.

the water here.

So cool.

Jin An's complexion changed: "If I have successfully descended into the underworld, doesn't that mean that the cold water under my feet is the water of the Yellow Spring?"

Thinking of this, Jin An couldn't help but swear, and then hurriedly fled the low-lying waters, looking for a place to go ashore.

"Both the old Taoist and the big-headed old man have told me not to touch the water after entering the underworld, because the rivers, lakes and seas in the underworld are all connected to the endless and vast Jiuqu Huangquan!"

"Life is impermanent, and the road to the Underworld is full of dead people!"

Jin An ran desperately in the thick fog of the black and white world, looking for land, slap, slap, slap, crystal water splashed out from under his feet, and the water splashed everywhere.

While looking for land, Jin An couldn't help cursing in a low voice: "Why is my deception different from what the old Taoist said!"

"The old Taoist said about the ghost-walking man he met. He said that if the soul of a living person descends into the underworld, the person will appear on a soul-inducing boat to cross the suffering of the world, and then the soul-inducing boat will ferry people ashore and leave the underworld!"

"I hope that those dead people on Jiuqu Huangquan Road will find me, and go ashore as soon as possible!"

This world of black and white dense fog is too eerie and quiet. Except for the sound of water waves and Jin An's feet sprinting on the water, the surroundings are quiet and terribly depressing, as if walking all the way in a cemetery in the middle of the night.Jin An could only bite the bullet and continue running in the dense fog, looking for a place to go ashore.

Fortunately, what gave Jin An some peace of mind and confidence was that he had secretly taken the time to look into his arms just now, the Six Ding Liujia Talisman and the Five Thunder Slaying Evil Talisman that he kept next to his body were all on his body.

Just like when his primordial spirit came out of his body, he was successfully brought into the underworld by him.

But another item that he successfully brought in made him feel both unexpected and reasonable. It was the concentric golden lock that the murderer in the white coffin gave him today, which was also worn around his neck and appeared in the underworld. inside.

Not to mention anything else, with the Five Thunder Slaying Evil Talisman on his body, he has the confidence to save his life.

Just then, suddenly!
The vague voices calling his name that I heard before were like calling out to the soul, calling him again and again.

Shout out?
At this moment, Jin An remembered the old man's instructions before leaving the Yin, and knew that it was Mr. Yin Yang in the black coffin calling for the soul. His eyes lit up, and after identifying the direction of the downfall, he hurried to the direction of the sound of calling for the soul.

Running, running, suddenly, the sound of feet treading water disappeared, and he actually ran onto a narrow, long trestle bridge.

A trestle for matchmaking?
Sure enough!
But the trestle bridge seemed to have experienced a long period of wind, rain, and storm before he came here, and it was already dilapidated, as if it was about to collapse at any time.

At this time, Jin An had nowhere to go, so he could only run forward desperately, trying to get out before the trestle capsized.

Jin An took the time to glance at both sides of the trestle bridge. At this time, the trestle bridge had penetrated into the water surface, and the water surface on both sides was deep and deep, bottomless.

And at this time, strange hissing noises began to be heard in the originally quiet world of dense fog, as if countless people were whispering in his ear.

He even heard the sound of burning fire, chopping and cutting, struggling into the water, the muffled sound of water dripping from the room, the sound of children running with bare feet, the sound of people squatting outside the door pacing back and forth, the sound of young women crying and beating their husbands...

These voices seemed to come from invisible dead people, wronged souls, and evil spirits, telling his ears the pain and unwillingness before death.

Creepy, gloomy.

Scalp tingling.

Jin An remembered one of the three taboos of the old Taoist priest!The living and the dead are separated by yin and yang. When the living walks in the yin, the dead must not be disturbed, otherwise terrible things will happen!
At this time, Jin An heard abnormal movement behind him, he couldn't help but look back at the trestle bridge behind him, it was rotten, tattered, and many boards were rotten through the missing boards of the trestle bridge, there was a pair of children dripping with water The wet footprints of his feet were running closer and closer to him.

He was fast, and so were the wet footprints of the children's feet behind him.

He is slow, and the footprints of the children behind him are also slow.

It seemed like a child's playful prank, but it was indeed approaching him and closing the distance.

Looking at the footprints of a dripping child approaching behind him, Jin An's scalp felt a little numb, and he couldn't help but yelled again in his heart.

Is this the great horror of the old Taoist mouth!

This horror is killing people!
What is the most evil thing in this world?Ghosts laugh like listening to ghosts cry, the most vicious is a female ghost in red, and the most evil is a half-sized ghost. The most innocent and innocent children are the most deadly!

Jin An didn't know how long the trestle bridge was, but it was definitely more than a few hundred feet long. He had never run across such a long trestle bridge in his life. In order not to be caught up by the children's footprints behind him, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and run in front .

The more Jin An ran, the more he found that the trestle under his feet was even more dilapidated. Sometimes when he lowered his head, he could see the deep, deep, invisible abyss water surface, and even several wooden boards were rotten. He knew very well that this The trestle can't last long.

And as the trestle bridge gets worse and worse, it becomes more and more difficult to run, and the footprints of the children behind are not affected at all, but the distance is getting closer and closer.

It was a hundred steps away from him before.

Now it is less than thirty steps away.

Damn it!
His life was threatened, and Jin An's heart was ruthless at this moment, you dead child won't cry until you see the coffin, if you really want to hang on to me endlessly, I'll send you a five-thunder amulet to send you away.

suddenly!

His vision brightened, and he finally ran to the end of the trestle bridge. A small boat was floating on the water, drifting with the current. There was a lamp hanging on the prow of the boat, and there was a faint person on the boat who was pole-pulling...

There was a dead child chasing after him, and the bottomless and treacherous water surface was on both sides. Jin An didn't care about 74 or 21 at this time, he gritted his teeth and ran directly towards the boat...

(End of this chapter)