Holy Bone

Er Jin Huang Chang Ti Kuo still couldn't find the owner of Diling.

Not even the slightest clue to the grotesque cannibalism was found.

"Little brother, are you suspecting that the master of the mausoleum fell into this bottomless pit?" A group of people stood in front of the hole in the coffin chamber that was smashed by the upper mudslide.

The hole is dark, I don't know its depth.

Jin An casually dropped the torch in his hand.

As a result, before falling far, it was blown out by the violent wind in the pit.

Instead, he dropped a few stones to test the depth, but did not hear any echo.

hiss!

The old Taoist gasped in surprise and said: "How deep is this abyss, can it crack directly to Jiuyou Difu?"

"I have the Fixed Wind Orb, I'll go down and have a look."

"If I haven't come back before dark, Fatty Li, take everyone out of Ghost Moth Mountain. In case of any emergency, you can take people to Feihe Mountain for temporary refuge, and we'll talk about everything when I come back."

Jin An is also making two-handed preparations.

Before the old Taoist priest and Fatty Li could react, he had already fallen straight into the hole like a javelin.

Leave a group of people in place, you look at me, I look at you, staring at each other.

As time passed, the sun set and Jin An hadn't returned yet, so no one knew what was going on and what happened to Jin An.Except for the old Taoist priest, Fatty Li, and the old dog who were fully confident in Jin'an's abilities and looked relaxed, the other members of the criminal investigation department were all worried about the potholes.

The sunset after autumn was very fast. When the golden autumn sunset glowed into the cave, and there was a tinge of coolness in the warm sun, Fatty Li did not hesitate. He listened to Jin'an's arrangement and decisively led everyone out of Guimo Mountain.

The sun sank to the west mountain at a very fast speed. As soon as Fatty Li led his people out, only the blood of the setting sun remained on the horizon. After a while, the sky and the earth sank, the sun and the moon changed, and rows of bonfires were lit outside the mountain for lighting.As the night fell on this land, some strange animal sounds began to appear in the nearby mountains.

The mountain people who were watching the scene twenty miles away had all dispersed by now, and no one dared to wander in the wild after nightfall.

This is a pain for the rough old men of the criminal investigation department.

The night is dark, full of rotten coffins, ruins of bones, mudslides, mass graves on Guimo Mountain, dark and silent, a chill gradually climbs up the neck and forehead along the tailbone of the back, the first night on duty in Guimo Mountain It made them feel ghostly, and it looked like they were crowded with dead people in mass graves.

The nearby masons brought by the criminal investigation department were even more frightened, trembling and huddling together, clamoring to go home, Guimo Mountain is not a place for living people at all.

For the sake of the safety of these masons, Li Fatty would not let them go back at night.

Although Fatty Li was focused on running into evil, he also had to think about the Criminal Prosecution Division. Seeing that people's hearts were fluctuating, and everyone was taboo about mass burials on Ghost Mo Mountain, and Jin'an had never returned, he approached the old Taoist priest to discuss a solution.

Fatty Li: "Chen Daochang, you have also seen the overreaction of those masons. Do you think we should go to Feihe Mountain..."

The old Taoist showed indifference: "There are so many thousand-year-old corpses here, which are our best amulets. There is nothing to be afraid of. Let everyone spend the night next to the corpses, and rest assured that we will wait for the little brother to come back."

Fatty Li was surprised, and then lowered his voice: "Those thousand-year-old female corpses can really exorcise evil spirits and pray for blessings? The fat man always thought that Daoist Chen and you just said it casually in order to cooperate with Daoist Jin'an."

The old Taoist glared at Fatty Li: "No matter how unreliable I am as an old Taoist, can I still make fun of dead people? Besides, I seem to be so unreliable as an old Taoist, will I cheat my brother!"

After receiving the affirmative answer from the old Taoist priest, Fatty Li immediately smiled: "With Daoist Chen's words, I have confidence in my heart, Fatty Master. It is worthwhile for me to carry two thousand-year-old corpses down the mountain."

After Fatty Li finished speaking, he walked away energetically, and began to invite everyone to camp around the corpses for the night.

I don't know how Fatty Li explained it, but the Criminal Investigation Division quickly accepted "sleeping with the corpse", but those masons have been resisting fiercely.

But the masons quickly calmed down.

The old Taoist curiously asked Fatty Li how he persuaded those mountain people living nearby?

Fatty Li proudly said: "It's not easy, money can make people push ghosts. And I also promised them that they will live in the same tent with Daoist Chen. Daoist Chen and Daoist Jin'an are both masters of Taoism from the Taoist temple of the five internal organs. It can keep the people of one side safe.”

The old Taoist has a shortcoming, that is, he can't listen to flattery, so he regained his energy on the spot, and he didn't feel sleepy. He immediately patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, leave it to the old Taoist."

The sky has completely darkened, and the feeling of getting along with the corpses is not pleasant, although everyone knows that these thousand-year-old corpses will not harm them.

But the taboo of the living towards the dead is an instinct that has been deeply rooted in the soul for thousands of years, and it cannot be changed in a short while.

So this night is destined to be a sleepless night.

Everyone couldn't sleep, so they found the old Taoist priest and Li Fatty, and asked them to tell more stories about the new commander. They both wanted to know more about the new commander.

As soon as Jin'an was mentioned, Fatty Li didn't feel sleepy: "Fatty, let me tell you about the first time I met Taoist Jin'an. He Fu's speaking..."

Fatty Li talked about Wutong God to Wutou Village, from Wutou Village to the martyrdom of Master Yuyouzi, and then to the marriage of the Dragon King of Yinyi River Duolu...

Although listening to these spooky ghost experiences in the mass graves accompanied by corpses greatly increased the atmosphere of the underworld, it is precisely because of the special environment that these ghost experiences are more atmospheric, as if you have personally substituted them, listening to them Fascinated, afraid and like to listen at the same time, deeply trapped in it, unable to extricate myself.

Even the few masons and mountain people unconsciously moved forward, listening intently to Jin'an's deeds of subjugating demons and defending Dao.

After listening to the magical experience in Wuzhou Mansion, someone reacted and asked in a low voice: "Litou, have you never had a normal person's experience since you met the new commander? Although what you said sounds exciting, It's refreshing, but we still want to hear some normal, normal people's daily life..."

"Is it normal? It doesn't seem to be. Daoist Jin'an has never been normal... Then I will talk about the experience when Daoist Jin'an entered Nara Kyoto alone during the southern tour, and single-handedly picked the national masters of Wajima to rescue us..." Fatty Li was spitting and flying, and was about to give a high-pitched explanation, when suddenly, bang!
The huge shock awakened the mountains and forests, and instantly countless scavenged crows and vultures flew into the sky.

"What's going on!" Everyone present changed their colors at the same time, and they jumped up in place.

Boom!

The shadows of the trees swayed violently, and the mountains and ruins trembled in the loud noise. It was a huge and powerful sound of metal shocks, and the sound was so terrifying that the mountains and forests trembled.

Everyone looked at the ground under their feet in disbelief: "This movement seems to come from our feet!"