Holy Bone

Now that the Bone Shrinker and his party have been wiped out, the team will start to return.

The way back must not let the ghost Zhang Gao carry it all the way. It is always bad to scare passers-by and ordinary people, so we have to find a means of transportation.

This matter was easy to solve. Jin'an asked the criminal investigation department to buy two horse-drawn carts from a nearby mountain village, and drove the group of people slowly to Guimo Mountain while eating and pulling along the way.

As for the ghosts, they were cremated on the spot.

The journey of the team was not peaceful. The old Taoist priest and Fatty Li were the stone statues of the hundred-eyed Taoist priest who had been captured by Lao Xihan. Looking at Jin An's back like an angry little daughter-in-law.

I sigh with emotion that there are three fellow Taoist priests in a convoy, why is it that Baiyan Taoist Lord is so miserable, and is crushed by two little Taoist priests who are younger than himself.

In the eyes of the stone statue of the hundred-eyed Taoist Lord, the old Taoist priest who was about fifty years old was also a junior who was a few rounds younger in generation.

"Daoist Jin'an is staring at you." Fatty Li didn't avoid evil or taboo at all, he stretched out his hand to poke the eyeballs of real people on the surface of the stone statue, the pain caused Baiyan Taoist to cry desperately.

The majestic Baiyan Taoist actually cried in the hands of a few juniors. If he said it, he would be ridiculed to death by his fellow Taoists in the underworld. Baiyan Taoist only felt that the future of ghost life was dark and there was no hope.

"This Daoist Lord cannot be promiscuous with wealth, power cannot be subdued, and poverty cannot be moved. It is better to agree to be filled in the latrine by the martial arts from the beginning..." The stone statue of the Hundred-eyed Daoist wants to fill the latrine and hang himself at every turn.

When the donkey cart team returned to Guimo Mountain, it was already broad daylight, and the breeze was blowing on the face, and the autumn air was refreshing, blowing away the fatigue and sleepiness of the night.

During Jin An's absence, the Criminal Investigation Department still strictly obeyed his orders and maintained a twenty-mile cordon to prevent idlers from entering Guimo Mountain.

As soon as the convoy arrived at Ghost Moth Mountain, they were immediately discovered by members of the Criminal Investigation Department patrolling the mountain. The news of Jin An's safe return quickly spread throughout the Criminal Investigation Department, and many people rushed to welcome Jin An, Fatty Li and the others.

"Is Guimo Mountain still peaceful the night we left?" Jin An first cared about everyone's safety.

Immediately someone replied: "We followed Daoist Chen's suggestion and stayed next to the corpses of those thousand-year-old women all night. We had nothing to do all night and were safe until dawn."

Jin An's eyes showed relief: "Did someone trespass on Ghost Mo Mountain last night?"

The general atmosphere of the criminal investigation department was relaxed, and he said with a smile: "Master Commander's mysterious skills are unpredictable, whoever dares to come to Guimo Mountain to do his best, is not afraid of being visited by Mr. Commander?"

When it came to visiting, everyone burst into laughter, thinking of the holy place where the thousand-year-old religion was exterminated by Jin'an.

Looking at the criminal prosecutors who had regained their confidence, Jin An didn't say anything to disappoint. Confidence is the easiest thing to lose and the hardest to regain. After he said a few words of encouragement, he began to ask about the progress of the construction of the mausoleum.

When he heard that everything was going well and that the masons from the nearby mountain villages started working soon after dawn, Jin An nodded in satisfaction.

Afterwards, he led everyone to the place where the thousand-year-old woman's corpse was placed.

"Old Taoist." Jin An stretched out a palm.

The old Taoist had been connected with Jin An for a long time, and said "Okay, I know" with a happy smile, then took out the incense sticks from the Tai Chi Eight Diagrams bag, and handed them to Jin An.

A few sticks of incense sticks were turned over in Jin An's hands, before the human eyes could clearly see them, they were already lit, and the green smoke was waving.Afterwards, Jin An paid respects to the thousand-year-old female corpses before him.

This is a great gift from the Martial Daoist Immortal, the court god Wuhou, and it is really important.

Jin'an's expression was serious and he raised his incense: "Jin'an hereby thank you all for saving the life of me, the subordinates of the criminal investigation department. Although you can't speak, each of you has a compassionate and kind heart."

"I also ask you to be wronged for a few more days. When I complete this cemetery, I will be upright and open, and I will announce to the world to welcome you into the cemetery. I, Jin'an, will not only let you get rid of the oppression of the old society and return to freedom; There is a place to settle down, and from now on, you can stand upright and bright in the sky and the earth, and the sun and the moon will always be a mirror; moreover, let the world worship you every year, treat you as a corpse empress, and build a golden body of faith for you to help you prove the meritorious body , I hope that one day you can all re-enter reincarnation and get rid of the shackles of fate that have been pressing on you for thousands of years. Here, Jin An also hopes that all the female benefactors can help me stabilize the yin energy in Guimo Mountain and protect the peace of the people here. Thank you again .”

The Immortal of Martial Dao is powerful, his voice is sonorous, directly hitting people's hearts and heaven and earth, he acts openly and aboveboard, without selfishness, he only wants to help these miserable martyrs, so his voice is like a red sun and thunder spreads all over the world, and the world is his pure sun Thoughts, awe-inspiring and upright, resonate with heaven and earth.

At this moment, the cloudy clouds dissipated in the sky above the head, and the sky was clear and the sun was shining brightly.It seems that his pure heart can really reach heaven.

"Good." The old Taoist smiled with his beard.

"Don't you hurry up to thank these corpses for saving their lives. Remember, you will visit the tomb every year during the Ching Ming Festival to pay respects. This is a virtue that will benefit your descendants." The old Taoist reminded everyone in the criminal investigation department.

Then there was a spectacle. Under the leadership of Jin An, the criminal investigation department collectively paid respects to those thousand-year-old female corpses.

Those who were blocked twenty miles away stretched their necks curiously and kept looking this way.

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Ten days later, the ghost moth mountain was almost cleaned up, and the cemetery was also completed at this time. Jin'an took a piece of stone of [-] jin, picked up a pen himself, and carved the four characters "Yin Corpse Empress" with his fingertips, and stood it on the stone archway of the cemetery. Next, open the altar, and move the corpses into the cemetery under the watchful eyes of the people.

The ghost mo mountain collapsed, and the yin energy was scattered. The suppression of ghost mo mountain by these shady corpses can keep the local people from worrying.

And this is also an important practice for these yin corpses, which can accumulate immortal merits, be admired by the common people, and the incense will never go out.

This is the purpose of Jin'an's insistence on building a cemetery in Guimo Mountain, to keep the people safe, and to build meritorious bodies for these suffering masters.

"Supreme Taiyi saves the Ku Tianzun." Seeing that all the corpses were buried, and now there is an extra place to shelter from the wind and rain, Jin An recited a sentence.

"Supreme Taiyi saves the Heavenly Venerable of Suffering." The old Taoist also chanted.

He looked at Jin'an's back with relief. Jin'an was not just shouting slogans, but was actually taking practical actions to save the suffering people in this world.

The stone statue of the Hundred-Eyed Daoist Monarch has seen all of Jin An's actions these days. Even the evil god's gaze towards Jin An has undergone some subtle changes.

Jin An stayed for another day to recite the scripture "Taishangdongxuanlingbao, the Supreme and Wonderful Sutra of Immeasurable People". After leaving a few people to dissuade the mountain people from breaking into Guimo Mountain, he took others back to the capital to report on his work.As for how to dispose of the washed out funeral jewels, someone in the court will follow up.

At this time, there are only a few days left before the opening of the five viscera Taoist temple in Beijing...