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Chapter 218 In the coffin mountain, in the extremely dark place, Xiu called out to the red robe to come quickly.

Searching with open eyes, there are blurry and mottled murals on the rock wall of the lake. I don’t know how many years have passed. Although some have fallen off, I can still clearly see what scene it depicts.

In this canyon, ruins everywhere indicate that a remarkable figure was once buried here. The project is huge. If the Guanshan Taibao had not spent several generations of the whole family to dig it out, he might have been buried here properly. !

However, the original owner is not a good person. Most of the murals on this rock wall are scenes of executions, beheading, dismemberment, disembowelment, beheading, intestines, and skewering. If it were not for the average painting skills, I am afraid that People think they have arrived in hell.

In ancient times, there were two types of burials: burials with companions and burials with sacrifices. For example, after the death of an emperor, concubines and high-ranking maids who had no children in the harem might be buried with him, while slaves, craftsmen, and prisoners would be buried with sacrifices one after another, and were buried like livestock. Those who were executed were buried alive and buried together. According to the status of the tomb owner during life, there were also a number of burial pits. The higher the status, the more pits there would be.

The lake here is a stagnant lake in the mountains, also known as gloomy water. The bottom of the lake is shaped like a bowl. It has been blocked by stagnant water for countless years. In addition, there seems to be a Yin dragon vein in the mountain, making it an extremely gloomy place. Comparable to the underworld.

Most of these torture ghosts and resentful evil spirits should be the human sacrifices that were buried before. Just like the murals, most of them have mutilated limbs and the ghosts are scary, full of blood and violence.

Most of the ghosts that have become the climate only affect people's nerves, to the extent that the ghosts cover their eyes, causing people to hallucinate and jump off on their own. However, the ghosts here are full of resentment and full of malice. body.

After all, who is really willing to be buried, but because of their low status, they cannot resist, or even do not know how to resist. They can only be the lambs to be slaughtered, thinking that the superiors will be merciful and spare their lives. The result is cruel. As long as the butcher's knife does not scratch him, the superior will never show mercy, only cruel oppression.

When Hu Bayi and others came, it was already a time when the fate of the country was strong and the torrent of great purges had washed away the eternity. At that time, the will of the world and the great power of the world were not allowed to appear strangely, gods were not allowed to come to the world, and the world was in the world.

The ability to forcibly destroy monsters and monsters has been suppressed to the point where he can only roll his eyes and stick out his tongue to scare people.

But this level cannot scare a few people who are experienced in going to the grave.

He Xiu looked at more and more Li Sha appearing in front of his eyes. His left hand held the sky with his fingers spread out, with a serious expression. The Ten Thousand Ghosts Flag for Sacrifice was floating in the palm of his hand.

As it rotated and turned into a large flag, and as the muttered spell was uttered, the black hole vortex in the Ten Thousand Ghost Flags emitted strange abilities, constantly absorbing the evil ghosts on the stagnant lake.

There are some serious evil spirits. Because they have been dead for a long time, they have already lost their reason and have become old evil spirits with only one obsession to support them. They don’t know how to escape when faced with thousands of ghost banners. They can only roar incompetently and make meaningless remarks. impact.

Near He Xiu's body, there were floating runes that could ward off evil spirits. Facing the dense evil spirits, he was not afraid at all. The energy of the runes that were constantly being consumed by the evil evil spirits had no impact on He Xiu's well-prepared stacks of runes. Paper is just a drop in the bucket.

Within the time of a stick of incense, the howling ghosts on the lake had been sucked away, but the evil spirit was still strong and biting, like a ghost land. After thinking about it, wasn't this a good opportunity to earn merit?

He Xiu smiled at the corner of his mouth, closed his eyes, and the Yin spirit communicated with the heaven and the earth, and spoke loudly: "Heaven has countless blessings, and God has the virtue of good life. This is the land of the human world. Now it has been transformed into the Yin earth. The poor Taoist walks the way for heaven and corrects the order of the three realms. The Infinite God Who Saves People, Zha~!”

As He Xiu shouted loudly, a golden illusion suddenly appeared on the empty underground dead lake, emitting sacred light, dazzling, and the dead lake boiled, like a fire burning the bottom of a pot, making a gurgling sound and constantly emerging. Bubble smoke.

Ding!

Congratulations to the host for completing the hidden mission, purifying a bad land in the world, and receiving a special reward: Holy Word.

"..."

The system that had not bubbled up in He Xiu's mind for a long time suddenly came to him, and he was so frightened that he almost woke up from the yin-shen communication between heaven and earth. Fortunately, his concentration was still good, and he stabilized the silky thread that was almost broken. A bridge of communication between heaven and man. If you don’t have time to greet the whole family, you still need to empty the spiritual platform, concentrate on communicating with others, and purify one party.

The surface of the lake, which had just been haunted by evil spirits and looked like a ghost, turned into an ordinary dammed stagnant lake under the constant wear and tear of this divine light.

He Xiu opened his eyes, and the lake that had just been filled with colorful lights had returned to darkness. The lake was still black and smelly, just like the smelly water in the swamp. It smelled so bad that it made people vomit, but there was no evil spirit around it. The cold feeling of not belonging to the human world disappeared, replaced by the cold feeling of having no temperature underground.

I scanned with my spiritual consciousness and followed the rocks by the lake to see where there was a secret passage. Unlike the Yin soil just now, where the feeling of tearing my spiritual consciousness was cut off everywhere, I could now let my spiritual consciousness scan unimpeded.

This feeling is like... ah, the pleasure after being stunned.

There are many cracks on the cave wall, and inside are holes and holes of human bone residues. In the past, these were the main members of each family. Just because of an order from a superior, they were tortured, killed and buried here, becoming the ghost of the owner of the tomb. servant.

There were actually shackles and chains attached to these human bone remnants. In each cave, there were dozens of simple pine coffins lying around. The coffins were entangled with heavy bronze chains. They were filled with grievances and the cold air was overwhelming. He Xiu couldn't help but He frowned... a little surprised: "Zombies, zombies that have been around for thousands of years, Madhu, this... is really a treasure of evil, hard to find."

Just look at the silly Qiang who is about to move, open his mouth wide, and suck the evil spirit of the corpse into his mouth, and you will know that this is indeed a treasure place for raising corpses!

He Xiu rolled his eyes. The canyon outside was an auspicious place, so the bodies of those monks were not fake corpses, but became blessed corpses. In time, they might still have spiritual consciousness, and maybe live a second life, but This place is a place of evil spirits, a place where corpses are raised. If they are refined into zombies here and controlled, then I...

Well, invincible.

After all, the monks of Yang Shen are too scary. Thinking of the slap from the Taoist Priest You on the Taiping Road in Longhu Mountain that day, I guess I could have been slapped flat, and I was secretly growing, and I didn't want to shoot.

He casually took out a communication talisman and after talking quickly for a while, the communication talisman turned into a stream of light and shot straight away in the direction in which He Xiu came.

At the entrance of the cave tunnel, Feng Xuewen was arching his body into an L shape, moving down the cave wall step by step, not even daring to look down. He prayed in his heart that the tunnel could be shorter, and couldn't help but curse He Xiu secretly. Unreliable, pig teammate, how could you leave him and run away? You can't take him with you. Of course, you can only think about it in your heart and don't dare to say it out loud.

Feng Xuewen later became a real man who fought against Japanese pirates, but he had many problems. He regarded rules as nothing, was greedy for money, lustful, and had a bad temper, so he was sent to a labor camp.　　　咻~!

"Hmm! What?? Hey, hey, ah~ Damn it!" Feng Xuewen felt a golden light fly out from his side, as fast as a meteor, but just when he looked up, something happened. .

His knees bent, losing support, and he fell downwards. He could only make a sound of ah~, followed by a bang, and he squatted hard and fell to the ground, and there was a... click.

"Ouch~! The root of my tail!"

In the deep cave, He Xiuzheng released the corpses from the space warehouse one by one and carved runes on them to prevent them from devouring their owners in the future.

Controlling zombies is a forbidden technique. After all, everyone is afraid that their corpse will be taken away for refining, so this thing should be banned~!

There are always some geniuses with unique ideas who carry out research secretly, and those who are banned are ordinary monks. Those who are really capable will basically do these secretive and exciting things.

It's just like a color website. You can ban it, but experienced users can still find channels to peek at it. Nothing else, just because it's exciting!

"Si Qiang, did you hear any noise, like it was talking about a tail or something?"

Shaqiang was cleaning the cave where corpses were buried. Hearing He Xiu's question, Skull shook his head without even thinking about it. Even if he heard the sermon, he said he didn't hear it. After all, he was the one doing the work. Wan Yi Hexiu asked him to let him go and see what he could do, but it was safer to shake his head and say that he didn't hear it. It would be better to do less than to do more. It would be better to just hang out for a day.

He Xiu didn't pay attention. As the runes were carved into the chaotic corpse's brain, his consciousness became tired for a while. After all, he used his consciousness to carve the runes directly on the inside of the skull, which was very consuming. Every time I carve a few figures, I have to rest for a while to relieve the pain in my head. This is actually a kind of practice, a practice of training my spiritual consciousness.

In Tianmen Mountain, the red-robed fire ghost was lying leisurely on a rope bed between two big trees in the forest, swaying automatically in the absence of wind.

"You can steal half a day's leisure from the rest of your life, and you can be leisurely, leisurely, leisurely, without a master. Just one plan, it's great!"

The red robe couldn't help but stretch. The red robe moved silently, so happy.

"My Lady Queen~, I always hear you talking about lord, lord, what kind of thing is it? How dare you instruct such a powerful being like you?"

The sound of milking came from one side under the rope bed. At a glance, there were two plump, short squirrels under the swinging rope bed. On their plump and furry bodies, they were wearing small clothes. No. 1 was wearing a red robe, and his two little claws were struggling to pull the rope bed. He naively tried his best to please the queen, the red-robed ghost mother in the mountain.

Bai Rourou was in seclusion at Pojing Yangshen, but there was no movement. The red-robed fire ghost was He Xiu's guardian. She had no one to restrain her and she didn't dare to leave. Naturally, she was so idle that she had nothing to do, so she started working. The job of the mountain king.

Seeing that she would cause harm to the world if she did not come down from the mountain, and would not destroy the creatures in the mountains and rivers, the mountain gods left it up to her to educate the elves and beasts in the mountains.

It's just that this guy has a Journey to the West in his left hand and a list of gods in his right hand. Every day he tells the little monsters in the mountains some earth-shaking stories about Wukong. He also talks about the third prince Nezha causing trouble in the East China Sea, pulling out the dragon's veins, and defeating the King of Hell. , talking about the conspiracies and intrigues in the list of gods, and the great religions competing for supremacy, which caused a group of simple and kind-hearted elves to clamor to counterattack the heaven every day, saying nonsense like the Jade Emperor taking turns and coming to my house tomorrow.

Fortunately, the emperor and empress are magnanimous and have a lot of things in their hearts. They don't care about these frogs in the well. Otherwise, they would be blasphemous and suffer a few thunder disasters, and everyone would be reimbursed together.

Fengshenbang Journey to the West, this kind of story-telling novel is just the obscenity of folk literati. They are all fine. There is no sin in listening to the story. It's just that retribution is often very magical. Who knows what day it will come?

Hearing He Xiu's name, the red-robed fire ghost rubbed Shuofeng's softness and couldn't help but close his eyes. He fantasized about those embarrassing things in his mind, and his scarlet tongue couldn't help but lick his lips.

"My Lord, he is a... existence that makes people both love and fear him, oh..."

When the two squirrels saw that the Queen was starting their daily fantasy program again, they quickly turned around and covered their ears with their little paws. The consequences of peeking at the Queen's waves are very serious. The little goblin you peeked at last time has been hanging outside the cliff for several days. If you didn't give it some pine cones and water every day, it would probably be gone. Let it dry!

call out!

Just when the red-robed fire ghost rolled her eyes and entered the indescribable, indescribable, and unseen realm of perfection, a rune flew quickly from the air and appeared in front of her, and a familiar voice emerged. It was her. Just now, I was haunted by dreams, and a familiar voice roared wildly and galloped in my mind: "Red robe, come quickly to Sichuan, Wu Gorge Coffin Mountain, a place of extreme darkness, an opportunity to break through."

A few short words made the red-robed fire ghost, who was immersed in the sea of ​​desire, wake up. The feeling of not being able to go up or down really made the ghost uncomfortable. He couldn't help but pouted, almost going crazy with desire: "Huh, hello, master." Hate it, I thought you had forgotten me, you still have some conscience. Xiaosong, Xiaoguo, you are optimistic about Mrs. Bai, but don’t let any blind people surprise her, do you understand?"

After saying that, the red robe turned into a red light and went straight to Sichuan. She seemed to have forgotten what happened to Li Yuee. Now she just wanted to press He Xiu to the ground and let her do all kinds of things. Like this, of course it would be better if it was the other way around.

The two chubby little squirrels watched the Queen and the Ghost Mother fly away into the sky. They quickly imitated human behavior, bowed their hands, and said in an untidy voice: "Best farewell to Your Majesty the Queen."

The fat mouse Xiaosong got up, stretched out its long hooked paw, poked Xiao Guo's back, and asked softly like a thief: "Hey, Guo Guo, my lady queen, have you gone to find the master? "

Xiaoguo shuddered when he was poked, and immediately reacted. He waved his little paw, slapped Xiaosong on the head, put his hands on his hips and yelled angrily: "You are selling batches, how many times have I told you, don't do it?" Poke the employees’ buttocks!”

(End of this chapter)