Holy Bone

Chapter 475 The dead man's mouth is the hardest to pry open, because this thing is so disgusting
Without fear, Jin An grabbed the Gabala urn, intending to lift the lid of the urn.

As a result, with his five fingers clenched tightly like a tiger's palm, he failed to open the urn for the first time. It seemed that something inside the urn was tightly attached to the lid.

"Humph!"

"Senseless resistance!"

Jin An glared angrily, the muscles of his five fingers tensed, and he broke out with even more ferocious force, pinching Gabala's lid on the spot.

There is a bloody human head and most of the ashes in the Gabala urn. The eyes of the dead head are mournful, wide open with hatred, and the face is covered with blood. what.

The head of the dead man was full of flesh and blood, his face was livid and bloodless, he had not yet dehydrated and turned into a mummy head, and he had not been dead for long.

"It's him! I have the impression that this person is a Han Chinese member of Yan Kuan's group!" Ai Maimati leaned over to watch curiously.

Seeing Ai Maimaiti leaning over to take a look, Jin'an handed the Gabala urn to Ai Yimaimati. Because the distance was too close, the two heads almost kissed each other.

Uh.

Ai Yimaimati was almost too surprised to bite his tongue.

The expression on his face was as aggrieved as if he had eaten a blowfly, and he stayed away from the urn and the dead head: "Master Jin'an, this cellar is already full of gloomy atmosphere, so don't make jokes and scare people."

He didn't dare to look at the head of the dead person in the urn.

I always feel that the other party's vicious eyes are staring at him, as if complaining why he came late and why he didn't come to save him.

Jin An glanced at the terrified Ai Maimati: "I'm not joking."

"I just want you to help pry open his mouth, fish out what he eats, and see what he eats."

"!"

Ai Maimai stared at Jin An with a hellish expression, those wide eyes were full of disbelief, thinking he had heard it wrong?
"I?"

"Daoist Jin'an, you still said you weren't joking, aren't you just making the biggest joke with me now..."

"It's disgusting to put something in the mouth of a dead person."

Ai Maimati's expression turned ugly.

Jin An looked at Ai Maimaiti with a half-smile, "It's you who insisted on following, but now you want to help, but you're going to refuse?"

"You know it's disgusting, but it's just the three of us here, and I still have to carry the urn to empty it. Mr. Yiyun loves to be clean. You can't let such a good-looking Mr. Yiyun pick things out of the mouths of dead people himself. Right? You see, we all have nothing to do, and here you look the most like an idler."

Ugh?
Jin An's words did not hurt much, but were extremely insulting.

Ai Maimati's face was squirming, and he wanted to reach into the urn several times to pry open the dead man's mouth, but he struggled several times without the courage to do it.

Jin An comforted: "Don't worry, it's daytime, this thing is really possessed by some kind of ghost, and I don't dare to come out to make trouble in broad daylight."

"And there is Mr. Yiyun and I here to guard the field for you. If there is any change, I will be the first to beat it out of its wits. It doesn't matter if it is a red-eyed Buddha or a green-eyed Buddha."

Ai Maimati looked at the bloody dead head staring at the eyes of resentment, and his stomach was overwhelmed: "Master Jin'an, it's not because I'm afraid of death that I dare not pry the dead man's mouth, but the main reason is that this thing is too disgusting. "

He said with a frustrated face.

He didn't panic.

Death is not scary.

Being disgusted to death is the most aggrieved way to die.

He felt that it was unlucky for him to go into the desert this time. Before he saw the Kingdom of the Immortal God, he was eating the poisonous flesh grown from the dead and prying the mouth of the dead.

"Daoist Jin'an, can I ask someone to help with me?" A dignified man in the desert looked at Jin'an pitifully because he was afraid of nausea.

Young Master Yiyun on the side was amused and glanced at Jin'an by the way.

Jin An nodded, and Ai Maimati called Aheqi, who had been waiting up there for a long time, and Aheqi, who had been curious about the situation in the cellar, hurried down.

Ai Maimaiti briefly introduced the situation in the cellar, and then pointed to the dead man's head in the Gabala urn, asking Aheqi to pry open the dead man's mouth.

Aheqi looked at Ai Maimati with a shocked face, full of regret, this thing is disgusting to think about, only a fool would take something from a dead person's mouth.

Ai Maimati said temptingly: "Do you still want to carry that plague bird in the future? If you pry open this dead man's mouth today and get something, you will carry that plague bird in the future, we will A few people promise not to have any opinions anymore. Even if you sleep with that plague bird every day, we will not talk about you again."

It seems that Aheqi has true love for that phoenix.

The true love for the phoenix overwhelmed the overwhelming nausea in his stomach.

He hesitated for a while, and finally nodded firmly, agreeing to the matter.

Although Aheqi agreed to help pry open the dead man's mouth, but the dead man's mouth was too tight, and he couldn't pry it open even after a while.

"Daoist Jin'an, this dead man's mouth is too difficult to pry open!" Aheqi was panting from exhaustion, his hands were covered with blood and ashes.

I don't know what happened to the blood, it smelled so bad, it smelled like dead pork that had been rotting for a month, and the smell was so sour that Aheqi retched several times, but he wanted to vomit but couldn't vomit anything.

Jin An: "Why don't you say 'Only the mouth of a dead man can keep secrets' and 'The mouth of a dead man is the hardest to pry open'. It is definitely not easy to pry some secrets out of a dead man's mouth."

what?
Aheqi could only continue to pry the dead man's mouth with a bitter face.

This time, he used all his strength to feed on the woman's belly, his face turned pale, his forehead was sweating, and his veins protruded. Finally, he managed to pry open a little bit of the dead man's mouth with his hands. The scimitar in the middle was stuffed into the mouth of the dead man.

Aheqi was so tired that he was out of breath: "Master Jin'an, can't we just chop him up and take the things?"

Jin An: "He died so badly, why bother to destroy his body, if you can help him, try to help him keep a whole body, this is also a kind of doing good deeds and accumulating virtue for yourself."

Because of the cultural gap, Aheqi didn't seem to understand what he heard. He rested for a while, continued to break the teeth with both hands, and continued to pry the dead man's mouth with his breastfeeding strength.

With the help of Ai Yimaimati, every time the dead man's mouth was pried open, a human bone was inserted into it to support it. After doing this several times, the dead man's mouth was finally opened to the maximum.

Those human bones were naturally picked up from the pile of bones all over the ground.

Aheqi reached into the dead man's mouth and touched it randomly. Suddenly, his face became happy. It took a lot of effort to pry open the dead man's mouth, and even took a lot of effort to get the thing. It was a big amber-like A blob, with a human eyeball in the amber.

The eyeball was peeled off perfectly, and some nerve tissues were preserved intact. Because the peeling was so perfect, even though this human eyeball had been sealed for thousands of years, it could still be seen that the eyes were full of resentment and resentment.

Mr. Yiyun frowned and looked at the eyeballs that were still connected to the nerve tissue in the amber stone: "This is the eyeball that was opened when the person was alive and unable to move, and watched his eyeballs being taken out. .That's why the eyeballs can have a lifelike expression like a living person, full of resentment, venom, and curses, which are the best femininity materials for some black wizards or evil cultivators."

"It seems that this is the origin of the fifth eye of the red-eyed Buddha."

Jin An glanced at Mr. Yiyun in surprise, but he didn't ask him how he saw it.

Of course, Jin'an wouldn't keep such an evil thing, and directly refine it with the fire-poison inner energy of the Black Mountain Kung Fu, just like a soup dumpling that was poked and exploded by chopsticks, bursting out a lot of pus in the fire-poison inner energy Blood and carrion, finally burned to nothing.

however.

This time, Yin De was not captured.

Jin An showed surprise, and then frowned slightly. It seemed that this thing was not as easy to deal with as imagined.

But he couldn't figure out how he managed to linger on even when Fu Ling's eyeballs were crushed by himself?
"Do you think our trip went too smoothly? It seems that we haven't encountered any danger from the beginning to the end?" Jin An said thoughtfully.

Mr. Yiyun raised his eyes to look at Jin An: "Have you discovered anything?"

Jin An looked around the cellar, not letting go of any corners, but found nothing unusual: "I just think that if this thing is so easy to solve, Yan Kuan and the mountain guards can wait until the day to exorcise it. It was only temporarily sealed, and then left in a hurry...but I couldn't find a flaw for a while."

Hearing this, Mr. Yiyun showed a thoughtful expression.

But then they searched the entire cellar, and found nothing suspicious. They searched the whole house inside and out, and found no other secret compartments or cellars.

Seeing that the search has been fruitless, the others thought that Jin'an might be suspicious, Benny thought: "Maybe Yan Kuan and the others have encountered other accidents, they don't want to get too entangled with the red-eyed Buddha, and they can't wait until daytime." Exorcism, so you can only temporarily seal the red-eyed Buddha and leave in a hurry?"

For others, this reason is very good.

But Jin An is very clear.

There is no virtue.

The ghost possessed by Tsat Tsa Buddha was not really killed by him.

"We've already wasted a lot of time here, it's impossible to keep looking here, but Daoist Jin'an, your worry is not unreasonable..." Mr. Yiyun thought.

Then he said: "How about this, since we have broken the red-eyed Buddha Dharma body and destroyed the eyeballs possessed by spirits, if we want to offend the light, we might as well set a big fire to burn down this house... If there is really something to hide Among them, along with this fire, they will be burned to ashes."

"If there is really something lingering and wants to come to us to seek revenge, it's just a trap to save us from looking for it."

Mr. Yiyun's proposal is currently the most feasible solution.

The climate in the desert is dry, and there is no need to find fuel. The house was quickly engulfed by raging fire, billowing thick smoke, and finally collapsed into a pile of ruins, but the fire continued to burn.

The next group of people continued on the road.

Before leaving, Mr. Yiyun looked back at the burning ruins with some deep eyes, and then turned back to continue on the way with everyone.

There are no details that can fool Jin An, who has keen senses.

He noticed this detail and didn't ask it face to face. Mr. Yiyun would not harm him, and the other party would naturally tell him when he wanted to talk.

For the next half a day, there was nothing wrong with the journey. Just before sunset, Jin An saw smoke rising from the sky, and the team was refreshed. It seemed that it was right for them to hurry along the way. I will soon catch up with those who entered the Buddhist kingdom first.

"Will it be Yan Kuan's people or the prairie people from the north?" Ai Yimaimati asked in surprise.

Jin An: "No matter who it is, they will know soon. It's getting dark now. It seems that they are as cautious as us and want to have a good meal and rest before dark."

Although the smoke in the sky is not far away, it is actually quite far away. The night is getting darker, and they still haven't caught up with each other.

Jin An raised his head and looked at the top of his head. It was getting dark outside the Great Rift Valley, but it was getting dark earlier in the Great Rift Valley, where the vegetation was as lush as a primeval jungle, than outside.

I don't know whether it's because of the lush vegetation and high humidity here, or because of the overcast air here. As the night gradually fell, a layer of mist began to overflow from the depths of the Great Rift Valley.

Jin'an glanced at the sky, and then at the mist rising in the Great Rift Valley. If they chased down, they would definitely catch up with those people in front, but there are too many strange places in this Buddha country at night, and at night It is also easy to get lost in the fog. There is no need to put yourself in an unknown and dangerous place in order to catch up with such a short time.

There is only such a little distance left, and I can catch up with the other party by rushing early tomorrow.

After Jin An explained the situation to everyone, he began to look for a suitable place to rest nearby.

Finally, before it was completely dark, the five people and one bird found a place to rest, because it was too late this time, and there was no time to light a fire to roast naan and jerky, and the white smoke from the fire would expose their position in advance. People chewed hard naan and jerky that were hard to swallow, and waited for the night to fall after a hasty dinner.

As night fell, all sorts of strange and terrifying sounds began to resound in the Buddha Kingdom. During the day, the lush rift valley and those lush shade trees seemed to turn into pairs of ghosts beckoning at night, making strange movements in the dark night. And the strange sound of rustling.

In this weird atmosphere, the Buddha Kingdom began to resound those life-threatening Sanskrit sounds that filled the ears like magic sounds, attracting people to convert to my Buddha. Tonight’s life-threatening Sanskrit sounds are even more powerful than last night, and it is even more difficult for people to resist , The Buddha Kingdom turned into a ghostly hell, and Yin Qi broke out.

And at the moment when the sky was dark, the place where the red-eyed Buddha had been burned into ruins by the fire had already been extinguished, and the place fell into darkness.

Flicking, the gloomy ancient vines and old trees hanging on the cliff, there was a strange sound of vines and grass blades rubbing, as if there was something hidden under those vines.

Only in the ruins on the side, it has been calm and there is no movement.

A few pairs of pale human hands lifted the black lacquered ancient vines hanging from the cliff, and the body floated down from the cliff like thin paper. It swelled up quickly, and finally turned into a few handsome men and beautiful women. These are the painted skins left here by Mr. Yiyun in advance.

In the mythology, the legend of Tubo Jiuyue is circulated. It is said that Tubo is the master of the Youdu in the underworld, and the Youdu is in the depths of Jiuyou at the foot.

(End of this chapter)