half demon glass

Chapter 662
Our whereabouts along the way are fairly concealed, and it is impossible for people from the Sun Moon Temple to chase us here.

Besides, they died here before we came.

So I suspect that when we were looking for the Phoenix Gallbladder, the people from the Sun Moon Temple were also looking for it.

"You said, where is this phoenix gallbladder? Is it really in the blood swamp that the old man said?" Lin Sishen asked solemnly.

Then he followed the road and searched for it directly. It was a good thing if he didn't look for it, but after he did, he was taken aback by the things under the sea of ​​flowers!
More and more broken bones appeared under this sea of ​​flowers!

The year of death in each pile of bone fragments is different.

It is true that there are many new bones that have died recently, but the further you dig down, the older the bones become.

Some of the bones were even rotten, almost fused with the soil here!
Feng Jiuqing and I searched a lot with Lin Sishen, and we were able to find the oldest bone, which was more than 200 years ago!
As the bones moved forward, it was no longer possible to find rags around them, although it was not certain whether these bones were also sent by the Sun Moon Temple.

But I still want to believe what the old man said, this piece of Dead Sea has been forgotten by the world, and no outsider has been here for a long time!

and so……

There must be other entrances in this seabed, otherwise, it would be impossible for these young cultivators at the Jindan stage to cross the black sand beach full of nematodes and come to this seabed!
After just searching for a while, there are dozens of piles of bones that we can find.

In some bone piles, there are several different human bones at the same time.

I just said that the creatures in the Dead Sea basically don't live on the bottom of the sea anymore. What did the pack of wild wolves and the eight-headed serpent eat so that they could live so strong.

"It doesn't matter, these people are dead anyway, and it is impossible to cause any harm to us. Let's continue to look ahead and see if we can gain anything."

I clapped my hands and was about to get up when Lin Sishen, unmoved, took out a broken bowl and a handful of rice from his pocket.

"What are you doing?" I turned around in surprise.

Who knows, he actually replied to me: "Calling the soul. Didn't the old man say that the souls of people who died in the Dead Sea can't leave, can't go to reincarnation?"

"If this is the case, even if the souls of those who died a dozen to two hundred years ago may have been eaten by other things, those few bones that have just died will definitely be able to recruit souls."

As for Taoist techniques, Lin Sishen was naturally an expert.

He did what he said, put the broken bowl on the ground, then picked up a piece of fresh broken bone, and wrapped it directly under the raw rice.

He took out two short red candles from his pocket, lit three incense sticks, and then directly threw out a yellow talisman.

The talisman burned up in the air at an extremely fast speed. He inserted the three incense sticks directly on the uncooked rice, and yelled out a sentence.

"Wandering souls, where to keep them, the three souls descended early, the seven souls came, riverside wild places, temples and villages, palace prisons, tombs, mountains and forests, strange and strange, lost true souls..."

"Today I invite the mountain god, General Wudaoyoulu, the local land, the kitchen lord of the house, I will serve as a servant, take away the soul, open the gate of heaven, open the gate of the earth, send the soul of a thousand-mile boy, I invite the old master of Mount Tai, as urgent as a law ..."

(End of this chapter)