Holy Bone

Chapter 358 Yinde! 23!
Seeing old man Qi's crazy appearance, the Wu brothers' mood was not much better either.

"We still don't believe that the prophecy on this mural is true."

"Even if, old Taoist priest, you say that immortals can really predict things that will happen thousands of years later, we two brothers still can't accept that what is predicted on this mural is us today."

"If we can be accurately predicted, why can't we predict the catastrophe of Dongtian Paradise? If the catastrophe of Dongtian Paradise had already been predicted, maybe Dongtian Paradise would not have become a ruin."

The old Taoist is in a bad mood now, and he doesn't have a good impression of the Wu Brothers, so he hummed a bit aggressively: "Who can predict the truth thousands of years ago?"

"Maybe it's because of the divination that we can't escape this catastrophe, that's why we have the idea of ​​'fifty avenues, forty-nine celestial extensions, and one of them'." It is specially designed to leave a glimmer of life for us who enter the Paradise of Paradise after thousands of years of closure and disappearance. Hint, this is a silver lining."

A few people are arguing endlessly with each other, and no one can convince anyone.

The main focus is that the number of people in the first mural does not match, which is why the two factions disagree.

Seeing that the old Taoist was refuting the words of his two brothers all the way, especially his displeasure towards them, the Wu brothers also said in a cold voice: "If you want me to say, what kind of prophecy is this, a mural, It’s all fake and somewhat exaggerated.”

"If it's really possible to count things from a thousand years ago to a thousand years later, why not directly tell us what crisis we will encounter and how to resolve it through a simpler method of text transmission?"

"To put it bluntly, it's a bit of pretending to be a ghost."

The old Taoist also lost his temper, and said anxiously: "What do you know, everything is determined by God, divination and physiognomy do not count as secrets, others do not count as self, living people do not count as dead, and physiognomy does not count as secrets." The fate of heaven can only be used as a metaphor and cannot directly change the fate of others."

"Besides, can you understand the writing left by the ancestors in ancient times? If it weren't for the unified writing of the world, I'm afraid you wouldn't even be able to understand the writing of the Teng Kingdom, Shan Kingdom, and various princes thousands of years ago, let alone earlier. The previous ancient ancestors' writing."

For a while, there was endless debate in the five-color earth pagoda in the narrow space.

Seeing that he couldn't hold on for a long time, and no one could convince anyone, the old Taoist went to Jin'an, the backbone of the team, unconvinced.

"Little brother, why have you been silent all this time? Do you even think that the prophecy of the murals is true, and that what I say makes sense? Brother, tell me what you think of these murals of prophecy."

The old Taoist looked at Jin An.

But Jin An didn't immediately answer the old Taoist's words.

He still looked at the ten murals in silence.

"Little brother?"

"Little brother?"

The old Taoist yelled at Jin'an several times with a worried face, fearing that Jin'an's psychological pressure would not be as good as that of an old man like him.

"What?" Jin An came back to his senses, and finally turned his gaze from the mural to the old Taoist priest.

"Little brother, are you okay? What were you thinking just now?" The old Taoist looked at Jin An worriedly, and then repeated what he had just said.

After listening to the old Taoist's words, Jin An suddenly realized: "So you are asking my opinion..."

After pondering for a while, he replied thoughtfully: "There are so many murals here."

Old Taoist: "?"

There's something wrong with you little brother.

Brother Wu: "?"

Old Man Qi: "?"

Ruby girl: "?"

Even Chi Jian, who had been in a daze all this time, sat back in place motionless, and looked at Jin An with everyone at this moment.

Everyone always felt that there seemed to be some ambiguity in what Jin An said, but after thinking about it, they felt that there was nothing wrong with it. There are indeed a lot of murals here.

but.

Jin An's answer inadvertently diluted the oppressive and desperate atmosphere in the earthen pagoda a lot.

Next, Jin An stopped looking at the murals, and instead walked back to the headless corpse and the nine sides, guarding the corpse to prevent fraudulent corpses, while looking at the eye jewels in his hand that were sealed with double talismans, Yin Deyi, Yinde one, Yinde one...

Jin An is happy.

Looking at the headless corpse on the ground with a happy face.

Seeing Jin An laughing at the dead body on the ground, the other people in the earthen tower couldn't help but shudder, thinking that Jin An couldn't stand the stimulation, what kind of thoughts did he really have about a corpse, and planned to split the body to vent his anger? right?
Everyone collectively looked at the old Taoist priest who had the best relationship with Jin An, and then the old Taoist bite the bullet and approached Jin An cautiously: "Little brother, are you really okay?"

"Old man, I thought about it carefully, and suddenly felt that the brothers of the Wu family may be right. Although divination and easy counting are powerful, they may not all be effective... Otherwise, there are so many linen physiognomy and divination successors in this world, just like gathering Fengshui masters from all over the world. Isn’t it true that the Heavenly Master’s Mansion is full of heaven-shattering Sea Dragon Kings, and the world is going to be in chaos..."

In order to comfort Jin An, the old Taoists began to lie against their conscience and dared to criticize the ancestors of the Taoist sect.

Jin An looked at the old Taoist's nonsense, and glared: "Old Taoist, what are you talking about? What can I do? I just found out the cause of Ji Jiu's death and how to detoxify Ji Jiu's corpse poison. Jijiu benefactor is finally liberated, and feels sincere joy that he can finally rest in the ground, what are you thinking about?"

He is indeed very happy.

Just so good at kung fu, good guy, the moth in the eyeball is almost catching up to four thousand in offering Yinde, and it is still continuing to pay tribute.

Facing the prophecy mural, Jin An was very calm.

In his previous world, people predicted the end of the world every day, and he had seen more predictions of the end of the world than the old Taoist had eaten haggis noodles.

Regardless of whether this thing is true or not, the more you see it, the more relaxed your mind will be.

Since ancient times, no one has died.

ha?The old Taoist was a little dumbfounded.

Seeing that Jin An spoke clearly, he was finally convinced that the blind worry just now was purely his own thinking too much.

How could he have forgotten that Jin'an was able to toss that ghost cave in Chang County into a frenzy, and the dead were frightened into corpses by the living instead. In this world, he couldn't judge his little brother with common sense.

Thinking about it this way, bah bah bah, the old Taoist hurriedly bawled a few times, silently muttering a few words in his heart, is it strange for the ancestors, the disciple didn't deliberately slander the ancestors' abilities just now, it was purely because the disciples were eager to save people!If the old ancestors really want to be struck by lightning, if there is a wrongdoer and a debtor, they should all go to Jin'an!

"Little brother, have you really found out the cause of Jijiu's death and how to exorcise evil spirits? What is the cause of death of Jijiu's benefactor?" the old Taoist asked curiously.

Thus, Jin An began to talk about the discovery of the "baby-faced moth".

……

In the end, the baby-faced moth gave him a total of [-] yin virtues.

boo.

The eyeball gem shattered like a spider web, and finally split in two. Inside the gem, there was indeed an ugly moth hidden.

The moth has the wrinkled fleshy face of a newborn baby, and its whole body is dark blue, like a dry blue corpse baby with its body curled up into a ball.As soon as the gem shattered, it turned into a bloody mess, dead beyond death.

……

This night was very long, because the shock caused by the prophecy on the mural had not completely calmed down. Besides, there was a dead girl Hongyu among them, and most of them were not sleepy.

Who knows if this red jade girl is fine now, and when the yin energy is at its heaviest, she will show her two big hungry fangs, sucking blood when she sees anyone.

"Old man, apprentice, you go to bed first, I will be in charge of the night watch tonight."

Jin An, who had solved a major hidden danger, walked to the door of the earthen tower at this time and offered him to watch the night. He was not guarding against the red jade girl, but the underworld outside the earthen tower.

There have been too many dead people on the road to the underworld since ancient times.

Anything can happen.

However, the eyeballs in the eye sockets of those motionless stone figurines drowning in the underworld, when they saw Jin An who came to the gate of the earthen pagoda, the cold, numb, and emotionless eyeballs in their eye sockets silently turned to look at the ceiling above their heads. .

Jin An, who was carrying a four-time seal of the Five Thunder Slaying Evil Talisman, was not something that could look at him indifferently.

"..."

"!"

In fact, there was a more important reason for Jin An to offer the vigil!The prophecies on the murals still have some influence on him, he is not as stress-free as he appears on the surface, so he has to plan his way out in advance...

Then, under the terrified eyes of the others, Jin An untied the stone bow on his back, bent the bow and set an arrow, a divine light erupted from the stone bow, and as he let go of his fingers, hum!
When the bow is drawn like wind and thunder, the stone arrow turns into a lightning rainbow, and ruthlessly chisels a cold and expressionless face of a stone figurine under the underworld.

boom!
The Shenhong stone arrow exploded like a bolt of lightning splitting the stone face from it.

what!With a shrill and resentful scream, the entire stone figurine collapsed and disappeared.

Avenue induction!

One thousand virtues!
One thousand virtues!
With astonishing arm strength, Jin An, when the stone bow was fully drawn, shot an arrow with terrifying penetrating power and lethality, unexpectedly killing two stones with one arrow, harvesting two thousand virtues in an instant.

Jin An was stunned, and he didn't expect such an effect. Aren't these stone figurines piled up all over the valley, his living targets!

Jin An, who reacted in an instant, had a happy expression on his face. He didn't realize that he was surrounded by the dead in the underworld at all, and began to bow and shoot arrows non-stop.

One thousand virtues!
One thousand virtues!
ten thousand!Twenty thousand!Thirty thousand!
The stone arrows in Jin An's quiver were rapidly depleting, and his yin virtue was also increasing rapidly at the same rate as the stone arrows were being consumed.

I have never found that Yinde can come so easily and so quickly.

He was in such a good mood that he almost looked up to the sky and laughed out loud.

……

Looking at the back of Jin An, who was blocking the entrance of the earthen pagoda and slaughtering all directions, the people in the pagoda were all frightened and sleepy, and each of them began to frown. This underworld is full of all kinds of people who died in vain. , cautiously avoided, but Jin'an was good. He didn't play his cards according to common sense, and actually took the initiative to hunt and kill those stone figurines in the underworld and Huangquan Road.

There are all kinds of dead people in this underworld, and if they are not fully preserved, a thousand-year-old corpse will come out, fearing that it will provoke some great horror in the underworld.

Especially watching Jin An kill without blinking an eye, the more he kills, the more excited he is, the hairs on the backs of the Wu brothers and old man Qi stand up.

This is the big devil who kills without blinking an eye!

The big villain in Zhengdao's eyes!
In fact, if they had the courage to get close to Jin An, they would be able to find out that something was wrong with those stone figurines on Huangquan Road in the Underworld. Here, no dead person would dare to look at Jin An.

Jin An took the time to give himself a qi technique!

Yinde!

One thousand one thousand two hundred and three hundred!

"call……"

Jin An took a few deep breaths before he controlled the ups and downs in his heart. For the first time, he saved [-] Yinde.

His eyes were sharp.

His already fast bow and arrow shooting speed has been accelerated a little bit. Little Ling Wang is his lucky star, who not only brings him treasures, but also brings him the sinful virtues full of dead people in the underworld.

For others, it is a hopeless situation.

In his eyes, it was a great blessing.

One thousand virtues!
One thousand virtues!
Jin An couldn't help but give himself another qi-watching technique!

Yinde!

Two hundred and one thousand two hundred and three hundred!

"Is it 21 Yinde..."

"Little King Ling, you are my treasure-giving Taoist, hahaha."

In the end, Jin An couldn't hold back anymore and laughed out loud. If King Xiao Ling hadn't changed the Feng Shui Bureau of Xuan Palace before he fled, so that the yin energy here was greatly increased, yin and yang were reversed, and the underworld appeared, he would not have been able to meet such a great opportunity.

The old man Taliqi and the others were all frightened by Jin An's murderous appearance, and their eyelids jumped wildly. Seeing that Jin An suddenly thanked Xiao Ling Wang for no reason, they all cursed madmen in their hearts.

Why didn't they realize that Jin An was a lunatic with necromancy.

This is treating the dead as Xiaoling King to kill to vent their anger.

There is a dead man on the left, and a lunatic who tortures corpses on the right. This night, I can't sleep all night.

"Little brother, are you okay, why are you suddenly calling out to King Xiao Ling?" Although the old Taoist believed that Jin An was not a necrophilia, he got up and asked concerned because he couldn't sleep because of the noise.

"Old man, I'm fine. I'm just practicing archery. Next time I see King Xiaoling, I'll kill him." Jin An said without turning his head, and the speed of shooting arrows with the bow in his hand didn't slow down at all.

Until the stone arrow in the quiver was emptied, his Yin virtue was already 23!

The stone arrows were inconvenient to carry, he only carried about a hundred stone arrows in total, plus the consumption of the previous battle with Xiao Ling Wang, so he only had more than 80 stone arrows left.

Now there are only four or five popping wooden arrows left in the quiver.

Jin An picked up the Explosive Wooden Arrow several times, and put it down several times. Finally, he let out a deep breath and finally did not use the Explosive Wooden Arrow.

Although this arrow kills powerfully, it makes too much noise.

There are too many dangers hidden in this underworld. According to the introduction of Mr. Yin Yang when he was in Chang County, there have been legends about the underworld since the dead. This underworld has been passed down for too long. It can even be traced back to ancient times. China, Southern Man, Northern Desert, Grassland, Four Seas and Ten Thousand Islands... all have myths about the underworld. The underworld is infinitely large, and even bigger than the underworld.

Take it when you see it.

Only then can we protect ourselves.

Retreat all over.

How many people are fascinated by ghosts just because they can't understand the truth of accepting it when it's good, and finally become greedy.

Seeing Jin An standing at the gate of the earthen pagoda, the old Taoist smiled happily for a while, thanked Xiao Ling Wang inexplicably for a while, and talked to himself with a tangled face for a while. Beside An, he could see a dozen or so groups of faint flames drifting from a distance on the surface of the Nether River covered with a layer of hazy gray mist.

The picture is like a graveyard in foggy night, with more than a dozen balls of green phosphorous fire floating up.

As more than a dozen groups of green phosphorous fire drifted closer, suddenly, a woman's mournful and miserable voice resounded faintly in the underworld. .

This woman's lamenting voice, in the oppressive, calm, underworld full of dead people, is desolate, faint, full of resentment and horror, the voice is so sharp that it spreads far away, making people's eardrums ache a little.

"My child, my child..."

"Who has seen my child..."

As the woman's desolate sound got closer and closer, accompanied by the sound of bones being broken and flesh and blood being torn apart, a woman in a white dress with long hair behind her back scattered like a waterfall, and her black hair was pierced by a hundred people's mouths. Attracted by the movement on the side.

"Water, Empress Water God!" The old Taoist shouted in surprise.

Sure enough, he guessed it right, Xiao Hanba and even the water god empress have entered the paradise.

At this time, the hundreds of flesh figurines whose mouths were pierced by the water god empress' black hair were floating in the air like marionettes, holding torches in their hands!

The old Taoist was shocked at the moment: "Little brother, you are awesome! Even the water god empress is attracted by you!"

(End of this chapter)