Holy Bone

Chapter 783 Prepare to go to the underworld to hunt dragons

For the next two days, Jin An stayed in seclusion and kept offering sacrifices to the newly refined altar wood.

Let the Zhentan wood and oneself be more connected by blood and mind.

Occasionally, someone would come to the coffin shop to buy some blessings and longevity offerings, and they would let the customers take it by themselves and keep money by themselves. As long as they were not criminals, they would really dare not come to the coffin shop to make trouble and take advantage of these dead offerings.

And all this fell into the eyes of the old Taoist priest, and it became Jin'an's retreat, and it was estimated that he would break through again.

The old Taoist priest has long been used to Jin'an's rapid progress, and he has become a living habit like eating and drinking water, so as long as it's not a big deal, he won't bother Jin'an.

this day.

Jin An, who had been in seclusion for two consecutive days, finally opened the door and walked out.

"Bah."

The silly sheep who was gnawing carrots and scratching against the pillars in the sheep pen looked at Jin An who walked out of the wing, and gave a soft bleat as if to say hello.

Since the whereabouts of the sword is unknown, no one helps the silly sheep to comb the wool every day, and the silly sheep can only scratch it by itself.

Jin An went to the sheep pen, picked up a bristle brush and brushed the silly sheep's back.

"Bah."

"Well, I also miss Chi Jian, and I don't know where Chi Jian and Empress Water God are wandering so far, hey..."

"Baa baa."

Silly sheep has a very good nose, and his head is close to Jin An's chest, his clothes are arched, and he sniffs back and forth.

Jin An patted Silly Sheep's head with his palm, and said speechlessly: "No matter how much the arched Taoist robe is, you will tear it to pieces. It's okay, okay, I'll take it out and show it to you. Sometimes I doubt whether you are wearing a robe or not. A wolf in sheep's clothing has a nose as sharp as a wolf's."

Jin An took out the Zhentan wood that had just been refined from his bosom.

Silly sheep looked down at the Zhentan wood, sniffed it cautiously, and unexpectedly showed a very anthropomorphic dignified expression, and looked up at Jin'an.

Jin An seemed to see the look in Shayang's eyes, and nodded: "That's right, I have incorporated the thunder bones of the Tianzhu people and the Tianzhu sacred cows from the Death Valley of West Kunlun Mountains into this Zhentan Muli."

The silly sheep stuck out his tongue and licked it, then bit down and wanted to eat it. Good guy, Jin An got angry on the spot, raised his fists and hammered the silly sheep, and then pried the silly sheep's mouth hard, I want to get back my Zhentan wood.

"Silly sheep, you are really a thief, you can eat anything! Hurry up and spit it out, this is not a sheep licking bricks, you can't digest it!"

One person and one sheep were scrambling around the Zhentan tree in the sheepfold. At this time, the happy voice of the old Taoist priest came from outside: "Little brother, little brother, Uncle Lin came to see us again... Uh, little brother, you guys What are you doing? How did you get this goat to eat something delicious? Its cheeks are so bulging that you want to compete with a goat for food?"

The old Taoist looked at Jin An and the goat in shock.

At this time, Jin An tried his best to break the goat's mouth, and the goat clenched its teeth like a dead pig, its cheeks were bulging, and it could be seen that there was something delicious hidden in its mouth. Misunderstood that Jin An was grabbing food from a sheep.

At this time, Uncle Lin also appeared from behind the old Taoist priest, looking at you with doubts in his eyes, punching it and hitting it with an iron head.

Jin An gritted his teeth: "This stupid sheep swallowed the lightning strike wood that Uncle Lin gave me! If it dares to swallow it today, I will take it to the mutton shop to disembowel it. I just invite Uncle Lin to have a meal of hot pot of mutton and lamb." Belly hot pot, lamb chops hot pot, and sheep heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidney hot pot!"

Hearing that there is mutton hot pot to eat, the old Taoist's eyes lit up.

In the end, it was Jin An who was stronger, riding on the silly sheep's neck, forcefully pried open his mouth, and finally snatched back his Zhentan wood.

Looking at the Zhentanmu, which was sticky with long strands of saliva and sticky liquid, and looked a little unappetizing, both the old Taoist priest and Uncle Lin showed disgust at the same time.

The unconvinced silly sheep still resisted, but Jin An, who was so angry that his teeth were itchy, punched gold stars in his eyes, and finally calmed down.

Jin An came to the mouth of the well, pumped up well water to wash off the saliva on the altar wood, and carefully observed it several times. Fortunately, it was intact and not faded by the saliva. Otherwise, he might not really have a meaty meal today.

Uncle Lin stared at the Zhentan wood in Jin An's hand, with a surprised look in his eyes, but Uncle Lin returned to his normal expression after thinking for a while, and didn't ask too much about the Zhentan wood.

From this subtle expression change, it can be known that Uncle Lin has already seen that the shaking altar wood is from the lightning strike peach tree he gave as a gift.

In fact, Uncle Lin's visit to the Taoist Temple of the Five Viscera today was expected by Jin'an and the old Taoist, because today is the date they agreed to go to the underworld to hunt dragons.

"Uncle Lin, you came here alone, without bringing other fellows from Yujing and Jinque, so how can you go wrong, Uncle Lin?" Jin An asked in surprise.

Uncle Lin nodded and said, "You have involved too much in dragon hunting, the less people know about it, the better."

Jin An showed gratitude, and even said that Uncle Lin was thoughtful, and saluted again to thank Uncle Lin for his help.

Uncle Lin just said, "You were willing to give me ginseng fruit a year ago, because you were saving my life, so there is no need to talk about it."

Afterwards, the three of them began to prepare for the yin walk. In the end, Uncle Lin took a fancy to the Ming store opposite the Wuzang Taoist Temple, saying that there are too many gods enshrined in the temple, and the incense of the gods is too strong. I am afraid that the yin and yang will be opposed, but the Ming store is full of yin, which is suitable for walking yin. .

Jin An naturally listened to Uncle Lin in everything.

When he walked out of the Taoist temple and was about to go to the Mingdian opposite, Jin An saw a carriage parked at the entrance of the Taoist temple, and lifted the white cloth on the carriage, revealing an old sarcophagus.

"Little brother, this is the sarcophagus that Uncle Lin specially brought from the ancient sorcerer's cave, and he said that he will return it to the benefactor after he has gone to hell this time." The old Taoist explained.

puff.

The old Taoist suddenly laughed softly: "Speaking of which, little brother, you really have a destiny with the coffin, and every time you go to hell, the coffin will be lucky."

Jin An didn't answer the old Taoist priest's words. Seeing that there was only one sarcophagus on the carriage, his eyes showed doubts: "Uncle Lin, why is there only one coffin here? Uncle Lin won't go to the underworld with me, and I will only be allowed to go down to the underworld by myself later." ?"

Uncle Lin said that you will find out later.

With doubts, Jin An followed Uncle Lin into the Mingdian, and then watched Uncle Lin start to set up a formation in the Mingdian, and neither he nor the old Taoist could help.

Uncle Lin walked to the back room of Mingdian. This back room was used as a warehouse, and it was filled with incense candles, paper money, paper people, paper houses, and paper horses. Uncle Lin nodded in satisfaction. Jin An put the thousand-year-old sarcophagus into the back room, and he borrowed cinnabar and a fine brush from the old Taoist priest, and wrote lines of incantations on the door frame——

The sky is clear and the earth is bright, the yin is turbid and the yang is clear, the five or six yin gods go out of the secluded and into the dark, and the land here follows my orders.

The sky is round and the earth is round, and there are nine chapters of laws and decrees. I am going down now, and all disasters will perish. The lamp is in the soul, and the lamp is out and the soul is gone.

In the end, write eight characters horizontally——

Fengdu Huangquan, call for me!
When all this work was over, it happened to be dark, when the yin was flourishing and the yang was declining, Uncle Lin was going to take Jin An out of the yin.

"Chen Daochang, I have to trouble you to guard the gate for us tonight. We didn't take the initiative to come out. No one is allowed to approach the Mingdian." Uncle Lin repeatedly urged.

When he learned that he couldn't go with him, the old Taoist showed disappointment, but he could tell the difference, and understood that it was equally important to keep vigil for Jin'an and Boss Lin, so he solemnly nodded his head to explain.

Afterwards, Uncle Lin randomly found a lantern from the Ming shop, but when he lit the white candle of the lantern, wow, the white candle lit a blue flame.

Jin An showed surprise.

Of course he understands what this means. This is a soul-inducing lamp, which ignites the unwilling resentment of the deceased. They can use this resentment to go down to the underworld, or use this resentment to find the way back to the original place. , to avoid getting lost in the huge underworld with no end in sight.

"Put it on my shoulders." Uncle Lin held up the Soul Lamp and said to Jin An behind him with his head slightly turned.

Jin'an did as he said.

Then, Uncle Lin raised his finger, knocked, knocked, knocked, and knocked lightly on the back door. As a result, a strange scene happened. The door was lit with a ghostly blue light. The door itself was illuminated with a dim blue light, and the entire dark shop was darkened, and a dark wind blew.

squeak-

Uncle Lin put his palm on the door and gently pushed the wooden door open, but it seemed that what he pushed was not an ordinary wooden door, but a door to hell leading to Huangquan in Fengdu. decline.

As the gap in the door opened wider and wider, the dark world behind the door became deeper and deeper, and the temperature in the underworld store became colder.

Jin'an didn't pay attention to the changes in the surrounding environment, he stared at what was in the dark world behind the door!Strictly speaking, every time he has a negative experience is different, and this time his negative experience is also different from the previous few times!
Moreover, today's soul-inducing lamp burns the resentment of an ancient corpse from 3000 years ago. Is there any difference?
(End of this chapter)