Holy Bone

Chapter 723 Old Taoist: Broken!I went out today without looking at the almanac!
mourning hall.

Bai Ling.

Lianzi white lanterns.

white candle.

The coffins of four members of Heishui Xuansha's family.

This black and white tone gives people a sense of the underworld, and the apex of the heart can't help trembling with the candlelight, making people feel uncomfortable.

"Father, father, grandma's lost body has been found!"

Suddenly, a few vigorous young people ran in excitedly outside the mourning hall. They were Zhang Baoshan's two sons and a few cousins ​​and ran back to Zheng's house holding a jar of bones.

"father?"

Except for a few coffins, there was no one in the empty mourning hall.

"Strange, where did my father and uncle go?"

Several people shouted anxiously, but no one responded. Just as they were about to spread out to find someone, at this moment, a Taoist figure hurried into the mourning hall.

The Taoist was very strange, and even stuffed two yellow talismans under the soles of his shoes.

"Chen Daochang!"

"Chen Daochang, have you seen my father and the others? Why is there no one in the mourning hall?"

Finally seeing an acquaintance, several young men immediately surrounded him.

The person who came was obviously an old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist was taken aback for a moment: "The Zheng family is full of gloom now, no strangers are allowed to enter, and those who enter will die. How did you guys return to the mourning hall?"

When the old Taoist saw the bones in the jar, he showed a surprised expression: "It seems that your ancestors are protecting you!"

Before waiting for a few people to answer, the old Taoist said anxiously: "I will talk about it later, the truth behind the Zheng family has surfaced, and the mourning hall must not be allowed to fall!"

The old Taoist hurriedly took down the two spirit-calling flags hanging at the entrance of the mourning hall, and said that he would use the willow sticks, and he would burn incense and candles afterwards to thank you two. The husband and wife tree who depended on each other, and quickly burned two pots of paper money.

"Quick, bring all the candles and incense sticks from the mourning hall!"

The old Taoist shouted to the bewildered young disciples of the Zhang family in the mourning hall, and then put them all on the willow branches.

After doing all this, the old Taoist took out a stack of evil spirit talismans and pasted them on the walls, doors and windows of the mourning hall, and asked a few people to climb up the beams and stick a few on the beams of the house.

Time is urgent, and it is unrealistic to write the mantra of "Xing Qi Jin Guang Zhuan" on the wall at this time, so I can only pray that so many evil spirit talismans can play some role.

Perhaps the old Taoist felt that this still lacked a sense of security, so he took off his Taoist robe and put it on backwards.

When taking off the Taoist robe, a picture scroll fell to the ground, and the old Taoist picked it up and put it on the belt behind his buttocks.

"Put two evil spirit talismans under the soles of each of you to prevent being caught by unclean things." The old Taoist distributed the remaining evil spirit talismans to the Zhang family.

The few people who had been confused for a long time asked nervously what was going on. They went to dig up the bones of their ancestors. Why did the whole Zheng family seem to have a big change, and where did the others go?Especially if their families are safe now.

The old Taoist kept staring at the movement outside the mourning hall, and replied intently: "Don't worry, your family members are still safe now. In fact, they are in the mourning hall. It's just that the situation is special. For the time being, you can't see them, and they can't see you. "

"Where we are standing now, there is no distinction between turbid and clear qi, and black and white. One step forward is the underworld, and one step back is the yang world. Between yin and yang, there is an evil way here. Drag into the yin and yang chaotic space."

Everyone panicked when they heard this, and hurriedly asked Taoist Chen if there was a way to break the situation, how should they go out to find their relatives?

The old Taoist only answered one word calmly: "Wait."

"Wait?" Several people looked at the old Taoist priest in fear and doubt.

"Right now we are half a foot into the underworld, and it is easy to bump into evil things in the underworld if we run around casually, so as soon as I find out that the situation is wrong, I immediately run to the mourning hall. If the little brother can't find me, he will definitely come The mourning hall is looking for us."

Zhang Baoshan's eldest son, who was holding the bones of his ancestors, was the one who calmed down the fastest. He asked in surprise, "Chen Daochang is talking about Jin'an Daochang?"

The old Taoist nodded confidently: "It's a bigger battle than the one in front of me. My little brother has experienced it. He has chopped down a hundred-year-old corpse, a thousand-year-old dragon king, and a ten-thousand-year-old beast."

"If you are afraid, protect the bones of your ancestors, and stand close to the coffin of the bride and groom, and they will protect you. 'People have no evil thoughts, ghosts have no harm to people', sometimes the dead are safer than the well-dressed living. "

After hearing what the old Taoist said, they looked at the jar containing the bones of their ancestors in their arms, then at the coffins beside them, and subconsciously approached a few coffins.

They all felt that Daoist Chen had no reason to harm them.

In this brief silence, "Here we come" cheered up the children of the Zhang family standing in front of the coffin.

"Quiet, don't talk." The old Taoist made a nervous expression to silence his voice.

However, the few people were at a loss, and there was nothing outside the mourning hall. The old Taoist took out a small porcelain bottle from his Tai Chi gossip bag, and whispered: "This is cow's tears. Each of you drops two drops in your eyes. A living person strays into the underworld, easily bumping into evil but not seeing."

The few people did as they said, and as soon as the tears were shed, they saw a cold black and white world in front of them, wisps of gray mist drifted in the air, and under the branches of the two willow trees planted in the yard outside the mourning hall, there was a wisp of female crow. Hair came pouring in from the direction of the backyard, and the black hair seemed endless, filling the yard, and never going away around the two willow branches.

But only black hair, no face and body.

"Chen, who is Daoist Chen?" Someone spoke softly, teeth chattering in fear.

The old Taoist frowned: "This is something from the underworld!"

"Willow branches can not only fight ghosts, but also summon and raise ghosts. The willow trees growing on the river bank are yin trees, which can easily attract the attention of ghosts and evil things. Moreover, we burned so many joss sticks and paper money under the willow branches to remove the heart and soul of the living. Outside the spleen and stomach, this is the one that attracts the attention of the dead most!"

"As long as we don't run around or make noises, the yin energy in the mourning hall will temporarily cover up the yang energy on our body, and won't attract the attention of these things! You can learn from me and hold your breath like this to minimize the leakage of yang energy!"

The old Taoist covered his nose with two index fingers, and taught the Zhang family children how to hold and breathe.

At this time, a few lonely ghosts came and lingered under the willow branches, craving the yin and incense.

Then came a few lonely ghosts.

They come and don't leave.

"Chen Daochang's situation seems to be a bit wrong. Why do I feel that more and more dirty things are gathering under the willow branches... There should be no problem if we do this?" It was time to break through ten, and the children of the Zhang family looked at the old Taoist priest worriedly.

At this time, the old Taoist was only beating drums in his heart: "This shouldn't be. Could it be that there are too many poor ghosts in this poor village? Or is it because more people have died in Fenghuang Town recently?"

"Little brother, where are you now? Saving people is like putting out a fire! Come and help!"

The old Taoist groaned incessantly.

He just came to whatever he was most worried about, and another even more filthy thing came to the Zheng family. It was a monster with two heads, one head was big and the other was small. The big head was the head of a young man with eyes but no pearl , the eye sockets were empty, and the one with the small dry head was a middle-aged man, his eyes were sewn shut with black thread, and he was bleeding and crying.

As soon as the big-headed young man with blind eyes appeared, he repeated in a horrifying voice: "Where are you, Master, don't hide..."

"It's the missing Mr. Da! And his little apprentice!" Someone exclaimed in a low voice.

The old Taoist asked curiously: "Who is Mr. Da?"

Although one of the two-headed corpses outside the door has both eyes slit and the other has blind eyes, although the eyesight is poor, it has developed extremely sensitive hearing. The two heads suddenly turned to the direction of the mourning hall: "Master, are you hiding there..."

His actions also attracted the attention of other lonely ghosts, all of them looked towards the mourning hall.

The old Taoist's complexion changed slightly: "It's broken! I didn't read the almanac when I went out today!"

(End of this chapter)