Kowloon coffin

Chapter 133
It's only a matter of minutes to leave here, but Mr. Bai's thinking is too simple, not to mention the function of this fetish, just to say that the scripture building is so tightly guarded by people, there must be something in it that can't let people You know, we're standing here anyway, and it's not my habit to leave empty-handed.

There is no need to explain to Mr. Bai, I explained something to Shen Jingnian, and then invited Lord Ghost to accompany me on this cobblestone road covered with rivers of forgetfulness.

The ghost prince readily agreed, and he also wanted to see if the manipulated Wangchuan water really had an unusual effect on ghosts, just like the Wangchuan River in the underworld.

Stepping on this flat gravel path again, the ghost prince and I walked slowly forward one after the other. Only the Wangchuan River in the Netherland exists.

The river I saw this time was no longer as calm as the previous time. The waves of the turbulent waves seemed to sweep people's minds into them, and they kept hitting me. There were also countless rivers of forgetfulness mixed in. He didn't know how many years of ghosts, each of them had a big mouth, and let out a silent mournful in despair.

Seeing the river water touch my body, those ghosts shuttled through my body densely, and my whole body felt as if I fell into icy water in winter, and my heart was piercingly cold.

This is nothing, what makes me most uncomfortable is that after these ghosts passed by my body, they more or less left me with something, which is the evil spirit of Wangchuan River, the evil spirit that I used to come into contact with Not the same, it is purer and colder.

In the outside world, at the same time I was in this environment again, the ghost prince found that he was able to approach the Sutra Library, and the Wangchuan water stored in the road had no effect at this time.

The ghost prince turned his head and looked at me who closed his eyes in astonishment. Thinking of what I just told him, he didn't delay, and he came to the door of the scripture building in a flash, and then imprinted a black handprint on the door with his own ghost energy. Only those who belong to Li Gui can make a mark.

After doing all this, without waiting for Lord Ghost to make a sound, Shen Jingnian threw the soul chain around my waist according to my instruction just now, and pulled me back forcefully with both hands.

But even though I have left the gravel path, the effect of the Wangchuan water has not disappeared, and I am still trapped in the illusion of the Wangchuan river.

Seeing this, Shen Jingnian asked Feng Mu to help me carry me on his back, and said to Bai Miaomiao: "Miaomiao and your grandfather stay here, and later we should cooperate with the ghost prince to find the gods first, and I will take Jiangli to the place where I was before." Small courtyard."

Bai Miaomiao didn't know what I said to Shen Jingnian just now, she wanted to object when she heard that she was going to that weird little courtyard full of graves, but before she could say a word, old man Bai replied for her: "Okay, you guys Don't worry, there are a few of us old guys here, no matter how many tricks are deployed in this scripture building, we will find that god."

The ghost prince and I have already tried our best to get in touch with the Buddhist scriptures building. Old man Bai is not stupid. Since he has the opportunity to find the sacred object, he will naturally not give up. After I was betrayed by Shen Jingnian, old man Bai and the other three old men at the same time He made a move and reached a cooperation with the ghost prince standing under the scripture building. Relying on the Yin Qi left by the ghost prince on the door of the scripture building as a mark, several people used their means to pass the stone road smoothly.

On the other side, Shen Jingnian carried me to the outside of the small courtyard. Seeing the wooden door was wide open, he directly let me in. He stood outside the door and watched the changes in the courtyard.

I saw that just as my body touched the ground, the large and small grave mounds in the yard seemed to come to life, one by one desperately squeezing towards the door.

Shen Jingnian didn't make a move, but he has been keeping a close eye on my situation. Seeing that I haven't changed or woke up, he let the two grave mounds engulf my body bit by bit, and said: "Jiang Li, I hope your thoughts just now are correct. Wangchuanshui has a connection with this place, otherwise..."

Otherwise, without Shen Jingnian saying it, everyone should be able to imagine that I will definitely be like those people before because of the effect of Wangchuan Water. After waking up, I don't recognize my relatives and only know about killing.

When my whole body was buried by the grave, the Wangchuan River in front of me suddenly disappeared, or it was covered by the evil spirit of the ghost in the small courtyard.

When these ghosts saw me, they rushed towards me as if they saw a big cake, and those familiar evil spirits covered my whole body, making me wake up from the daze brought by Wangchuan water.

This is the first time that I am so happy to see these evil spirits that belong exclusively to the Yang world.

Controlling evil spirits is a trivial matter, and fighting ghosts is a piece of cake. Anyway, I have hundreds of years of Taoism, as long as I don't kill myself, usually such dirty things really don't want to do anything to me.

So, Shen Jingnian who was standing outside the door next saw a scene that he couldn't believe in his entire life. I actually closed my eyes and reluctantly hugged the bones of two dead people, and was sprayed out by the grave mound.

That's right, spray.

After spitting me out, these mounds began to flee, as fast as they approached me before, as fast as they fled from me, as if I was the one who ate people but didn't spit out bones.

Seeing that the land at the door was clean, and even the weeds were carried away by the rolling roots of the mound, Shen Jingnian weighed it in and walked in.

He bent down and patted my face, but the smile on my face seemed to be dreaming.

"Ginger raccoon, ginger raccoon!"

Shen Jingnian yelled twice and I still didn't wake up, he kicked the bones in my arms away, picked me up with both hands and shook me desperately.

I slightly opened my eyes, smacked my mouth twice, and complained to Shen Jingnian: "Brother Shen, I haven't eaten enough yet!"

eat?
What to eat
Shen Jingnian froze when he heard my words, he couldn't react in his head, turned his neck to look at the two corpses kicked away by him, and asked me in disbelief: "Would you give someone's soul to me?" Eat it!"

"is it not OK?"

I blinked, it's fine for ghosts to eat people, but I can't eat ghosts.

"You...you fucking asked me to bring you here just to eat other people's souls?"

Shen Jingnian was stunned. I wasn't sure that people could still eat ghosts, so I didn't tell him what I felt after seeing the Wangchuan River for the first time.

"Brother Shen, you are thinking too much. How could I do such a heartless thing? I didn't eat them, but... I just transformed their ghost power into soul power and ate them."

After I finished speaking, I hiccupped. The souls on this ghost are really good things. As long as you find the right ones and put them down to extract them, they will be pure soul power, and eating them can also strengthen your own soul power.

To be honest, if Shen Jingnian hadn't woken me up by shaking me, I would have eaten all the dozen or so ghosts here even if I was holding on.

Thinking about it, I hiccupped again, smacked my mouth in dissatisfaction, and looked at Shen Jingnian accusingly.

Shen Jingnian, who still hasn't come back to his senses, asked me again: "Are you sure that you didn't eat those things against nature?"

"Brother Shen!" I wailed and called him again, and then desperately explained: "Wangchuanhe, do you know why those ghosts can't get out after falling in, not only because these ghosts are ghosts, but also because they You have soul power on your body, and soul power is a great supplement to Wang Chuanhe. Do you think God will allow Wang Chuanhe to exist if this thing is completely unconscionable? So don’t worry, I’m just learning from Wang Chuanhe The river only enhances the power of the soul!"

Even though I was talking about it, Shen Jingnian still unsurely opened his spiritual eyes with spells. Seeing that the qi around me had indeed increased, but there was no black mist hovering around me, he breathed a sigh of relief and teased, "You can do it, boy. Others have been forgotten all the time, either harming others or themselves, and in the end, they lost their lives and incurred a lot of debts, but you can benefit from it, amazing!"

"Hey", I smirked twice, and then said, "Isn't this a chance given by God, I didn't expect to covet this kind of thing from the water of Wangchuan."

Now that we've woken up, we don't want to waste any more time here, so we asked Shen Jingnian to help me capture more than a dozen ghosts here and eat them as supper, and then the two of us went back to the Sutra Library.

It has been more than half an hour since we went back, and Mr. Bai and the others have already gone in and found the Buddhist scripture building he saw at the beginning.

Seeing that we came back intact, and I looked stronger than before, several people were envious or faintly jealous, even Mr. Bai couldn't help sighing to a few old friends, when I first came to City B, I didn't Now that they are so powerful, they haven't arrived in a month, and they can't keep up with the improvement of Taoism even if they are rockets!

Leaving aside these things, I don't know why I faintly sense a kind of guidance, which gives people the same feeling as Wangchuan water. I think this should be a fetish, and this fetish is also related to the Wangchuan River in the underworld.

With such speculation in my heart, I didn't tell anyone, even Shen Jingnian didn't know that I would feel this way after entering the Sutra Library.

But I didn't turn my back on them, and said bluntly: "I'll go over there and have a look."

Following the direction of my finger, a few people saw that there was only one bare wall, and they were very suspicious of where I was going, but as I walked over and came across a dark hole in the wall, everyone was shocked, and they were looking here. After a long time, someone knocked on this wall, but nothing changed. Why did I open a passage when I came over the wall?

The next thing makes people doubt life even more, that is, only I can enter this hole, and they, no matter whether they are humans or ghosts, cannot enter by any means.

I have already walked into the cave and saw a mirror. The strange thing is that this mirror is actually a double-sided mirror, which can illuminate people on both sides, but I am illuminated by one good and one evil, one with a faint golden light of merit. , but one is dark and full of evil spirits.

(End of this chapter)