Holy Bone

Chapter 210 Jin An Angrily Smashes the Glass
"Dry?"

After listening to the words of the general captain.

Among those present.

Cause a little commotion.

Soon, the whispering voices stopped, and everyone listened quietly to General Duwei's continuation.

But Jin An knew more information than the people present. He was surprised and thoughtful. He couldn't think of other secrets besides Xiao Hanba?
The captain said: "I think everyone knows very well that if we want to go down to the Yinyi River to settle the Dragon King case, we must cut off the Yinyi River before we can find the entrance to the Cave of Thousand Corpses."

"However, the Yinyi River is too wide. It would be too laborious and costly to rely solely on manpower to intercept the cofferdam. It would be unrealistic and difficult to achieve in a short period of time. This is why the Dragon King case has been raging for so long. cause of the case."

"Fortunately, the most difficult problem has been solved now. Mr. Fu Yin and I have found a solution, because Mr. Fu Yin happens to have a drought in his hand."

Drought!

hissing—

The Taoist priests, monks, and folk exorcists present all showed astonishment and gasped.

One stone startled thousands of waves, his face was full of astonishment.

When ordinary people hear Hanba, what they think of is simply a thousand miles away.

But the evil thing that can run thousands of miles, can this thing be so simple?All of them are talented people with extraordinary vision, so they naturally know that all of them can't deal with a drought in their entirety.

No matter how many people go there, they will die.

At this moment, the old corpse-carrying old man who had dealt with all kinds of dead bodies all the year round made the sound of smoking dry tobacco in his mouth, puffing and puffing more fiercely, and the sarcoids on his ugly face trembled violently, which made it hard to bear to look directly at.

"It's interesting, it's interesting, hehe."

When it comes to knowledge of corpses, among the people present, who has touched more corpses than the mortician?
Boom!
Even in the small coffin where he never left his body, there was a strange sound, and the scene suddenly became strange.

Among the capable people and strangers present, only five of them did not show any unexpected expressions on their faces, but were thinking.

These five people are the three eminent monks of Bailong Temple.

Two Taoist priests with the Five Viscera Taoist Temple.

Mr. Fu Yin sat in the top seat, and he had a clear view of the reactions of the people below. He was surprised to notice this detail.

What surprised him was not the White Dragon Temple, but Jin'an and the old Taoist priests of the Five Viscera Taoist Temple.

Mr. Fu Yin looked pensively, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The captain looked at the commotion below, and continued: "I know what everyone is worried about. Don't worry, everyone, this time is just a small Hanba, not the one in its heyday."

"Hanba in its heyday, not to mention a Wuzhou prefecture, even if you use the power of several prefectures, you will still be dead. I will go to the Yinyijiang Thousand Corpse Cave with you, of course I will not go to death, I am sure. .”

"Because the Hanbai captured by the Wuzhou government is a small one that has not yet matured."

Little Drought?
Everyone froze for a moment, then looked thoughtfully.

If it is Xiao Hanba, this matter can be planned...

Captain Du eloquently explained the reason: "Not long ago, a pair of corpses of a mother and son were unearthed in the coffin. The pregnant woman in the coffin had bloated stomach because of the decay of the corpse. .”

"This coffin was born because it absorbed the evil spirits of the world and the burial energy, so it has been fierce since childhood, and it has been a little drought demon since it was born."

"Later, this little Hanba changed hands several times before it fell into the hands of the imperial court."

"The reason why the imperial court is confident in stopping the flow of the Yinyi River this time is precisely because there is such a small drought in the government office."

"I think everyone has noticed that the weather in recent days has been abnormal continuously. That's right, the court has already started to use the ability of Xiao Hanba."

"But!" General Du Wei said this, his eyes sank again.

"My lord Fu Yin and I noticed something was wrong. Logically speaking, the ability of this little Hanba has not yet grown up, and it is not a Hanba in its heyday. It shouldn't be so powerful. But according to the current situation, it will take less than three days. , the emergency reports from the county government in various places will be like snowflakes on the Fu Yin's desk."

"So we specifically studied why this little Hanba had such a wide influence, and in the end we all agreed that it was the same as when the White Tiger Bureau in the Four Elephant Bureau was broken more than ten years ago, the shackles of the world were opened, and the corpse was born in the coffin. , related to the changes in the number of heaven and earth."

"There is a new evolution in the strange number of heaven and earth, and the birth of a little drought, resulting in the unexpected situation today."

"The appearance of the little Hanba accidentally sparked the Nine Heavens Fire."

The Four Elephants Bureau?

White Tiger Bureau?

The shackles of the world?

Everyone was confused.

The captain didn't explain and continued on.

But Jin An, who is familiar with the secrets of the breaking of the four-element formation of Duan Tian Jedi, is very clear about all the inside stories.

The four-element formation that broke the sky and the land was broken into a white tiger situation, which caused the shackles of the world to loosen, the heaven and the earth were born with infinite changes, the mulberry fields were turned into the sea again, the exhausted yellow springs were full of people again, the end of the age of dharma, all the silent, sleeping, are gradually recovering...

The activity of evil spirits is becoming more and more frequent, corpses in graveyards are more likely to transform into corpses, houses where people have died tragically are more likely to become haunted houses, and drowned people are more likely to find ghosts to go ashore...

The number of masters in Kangding Kingdom, the grassland tribes outside the pass, the ancient country of Mobei, the Nanman Wu tribe, and the four seas and ten thousand islands.

These are all signs before the coming of the world of great contention.

It is also the infinite variety of heaven and earth.

Infinity means that the product cannot be measured, like the sands of the Ganges.

It also refers to the causal cycle, mysterious and elusive.

The captain continued: "Originally, according to the plan of me and Lord Fu Yin, the Xiaohanba stopped the flow of the Yinyi River, and it was gradually cut off. Try to control the impact of the drought within a controllable range and not affect other places. It will take about half a month for everyone to develop each other's abilities..."

"However, according to the current severe situation, if we really wait until half a month later, I am afraid that the Wuzhou Prefecture will be devastated, the people will not be able to live, and a drought that is rare in 50 years will break out."

"When the time comes, there will be food shortages, dead people, epidemics, locust plagues, cannibalism, starvation, and refugee waves... one by one."

The more the captain said, the heavier his heart became.

"Since ancient times, food has been the most important thing for the people. Mr. Fu Yin and I cannot just sit back and watch the drought happen, so..." Du Wei looked around everyone present.

"Follow the right in a hurry!"

"Go down to Yinyi River and settle the Dragon King's case, it will be carried out tomorrow!"

"Zishi is the time when the yin energy is at its peak, and it is also the time when the cathode and yang are growing. It can not only cover people's eyes and ears, prevent the people from intruding indiscriminately, but also suppress the ability of the small drought demon within a controllable range, so as not to cause more disasters."

"Your Majesty Fu Yin has already informed the county governments in various places as early as two days ago to intercept all ships on the Yinyi River one after another. In the next few days, the Wuzhou government will continue to implement a ban. The Yinyi River is temporarily prohibited from carrying out any fishing and commercial activities. Just clear the way for us, assist us to go down the Yinyi River, and settle the case of the Dragon King!"

"Going down the Yinyi River tomorrow, this is a big matter. Mr. Fu Yin is facing some impeachment and pressure from the court, as well as the people's complaints about the people's livelihood. I hope that the experts here will help Wuzhou Mansion. You are not the court. I don’t want to talk about those people who don’t like to hear people who live for the common people, but only for the sake of your descendants, and for the promotion of officials and nobles that I promised you.”

The captain said very seriously.

Both he and the governor paid special attention to tomorrow's Xiayin Yijiang.

Before the war is approaching, there is a sense of bloody oppression and imminent urgency.

The atmosphere was suppressed and silent for a while, then Captain Du looked at Jin An, who had been rewarded with "equal status" by Lord Fu Yin: "Daoist Jin'an, do you have anything else to add?"

At this moment, dozens of pairs of dark eyes all looked at Jin An in unison.

There are Lord Fuyin, General Duwei, the abbot of Bailong Temple, monk Kongming, monk Hongzhao, old Taoist priests, Taoist priests, monks, questioners, and monkeys with grinning teeth. hit...

Jin An: "?"

Jin An, who took a pot by accident, started to think quickly.

Suddenly, figures in five-color Taoist robes rose from the ground, towering above the ground: "Curved wood is straight and will eventually bend, and it is difficult to raise wolves as dogs to watch over the house; it will not be long before ink dyes cormorants black, and whitewashed crows will not be strong; candied yellow lotus will eventually be bitter, strong Picking melons and fruits should not be sweet; good deeds must be done by good people, how can mortals be gods!"

"The righteous way in the world is a vicissitudes of life, why should we monks fight!"

Jin'an's rhythmic ups and downs are resonant.

Elegy hit the building.

Tragic and desolate.

Captain: "?"

Lord Fuyin: "?"

Old Taoist "?"

The abbot of Bailong Temple looked at Jin'an with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, gratified and appreciative.

The waiter asked: "?"

The old man who carried the corpse: "?"

Country witch: "?"

……

The captain looked at Jin An dumbfoundedly: "Master Jin An, we are in the case of the Dragon King Jiangping in Xiayin City. It's not that there are ten deaths and no lives. It will never return. There is no need to be so sensational. I want to live for dozens more." year."

"You look like a Fu but not a Fu, like a poem but not a poem. Although you are very catchy, it makes people excited, and you can't wait to die in a horse leather shroud on the battlefield, but it is too pessimistic and sad. Daoist Jin'an only needs to briefly add something to say. It can be positive and boost morale.”

Everyone in the room who had raised their throats with fear at first finally settled down after hearing the captain's words.

No one wants to die.

They all want to come back alive.

After listening to Jin An's tragic poems, they almost retreated. Fortunately, the captain calmed everyone's morale in time.

Jin An: "Short?"

The captain nodded.

Jin An felt that these big shots were really hypocritical. He wasn't that material in the first place, and he insisted on letting him express his personal opinion. He didn't speak clearly, and thought his pre-war mobilization order was too tragic.

Jin An thought about it seriously.

"Life and death are bearish, do not accept it!"

Snapped!
Jin An felt that the eight words were too short, and the momentum was not enough. In order to enhance the atmosphere, he smashed the cup in his hand on the ground.

Captain Du, Lord Fu Yin, and old Taoist priest: "!"

The abbot of Bailong Temple looked at Jin An with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, full of relief and appreciation.

Everyone:"!"

Even the wine glass was smashed, indicating that the meaning is ominous. This means that he has been smashed to pieces before he set off.

Everyone is even more worried about this trip to Xiayin Yijiang.

The atmosphere was gloomy for a while.

The captain saw that the atmosphere was not right: "..."

"Cough cough."

"Daoist Jin'an, sit down first, and then I will continue to arrange the details of this operation for everyone..."

The captain quickly changed the subject.

Lest Jin An say anything shocking.

Now he regrets why he let Jin An speak on a whim.

In the future, try to let Jin An speak less in front of people, or let Jin An speak as little as possible, lest everyone follow Jin An and learn badly.

"This trip to the Yinyi River will start on time tomorrow. Everyone will go back tonight and have a good rest to give everyone a day to prepare. Tomorrow's evening meal will be gathered at the government office, and we will go directly to the Dragon King Temple after dark."

"If you have any questions or questions you don't understand, you can ask me now, and I will answer your doubts one by one."

The captain looked around at the dense crowd of heads and said.

Everyone started whispering, discussing buzzingly, communicating with each other, and discussing.

Even the solitary folk exorcists started talking to their neighbors.

"General Duwei, when the Yinyi River stopped flowing for the first time a few months ago, more than 1000 soldiers from the general's military tent and the brave men of the country went down into the cave of thousands of corpses in the Yinyi River. ?”

A calm and thoughtful voice sounded.

Jin An searched for his reputation, and saw that it was the inquisitor who was in charge of inquiring about red and white things.

The mouth of the inquirer can go up to heaven and listen, and down to the nether world.

General Du Wei saw that it was the inquisitor who spoke, and he became interested: "I heard that the inquirer can tell the dead to be alive and the living to be dead with one word. Waiter, I wonder if this folk rumor is true?"

Mr. Ru Ya's questioner said with a gentle smile, "That's just a rumor spread by the people, and I dare not use an ax in front of General Duwei and Lord Fuyin."

Even though he said that, the questioner looked at General Duwei with a calm expression in his eyes and a light smile, not afraid of the stern killing power that General Duwei had cultivated through years of fighting.

The captain gave the questioner a deep look, and he graciously admitted the question that the questioner had asked before: "Indeed, the brothers under my tent once went down into the Cave of Thousand Corpses, and half of the brothers in it were lost." .”

"This is exactly the reason why I must go down to the Yinyi River. I can't let my brother die in an unknown way. After following me for so long, he won't even be able to go to the ground after death."

Ask the waiter: "Captain, can you tell me about the specific situation of the day?"

The captain's face sank: "The Thousand Corpse Cave is a narrow cave under the mountain that has been eroded by the river all year round. The caves are connected, like a huge maze... These are the news that have been spread by the people, and everyone knows it. interest."

"The Thousand Corpse Cave is not only a huge labyrinth with many caves, but also a huge ghost wall formed by the place where corpses are buried. Ordinary people will get lost soon after entering, and cannot find the real way out. If they don't return in time, they will die get lost in it."

"My brothers who came back also brought me a topographic map. When I arrive at the Dragon King Temple tomorrow, I will distribute a rubbing sheepskin map to each of us."

"According to the topographic map, the Cave of Thousand Corpses is estimated to be larger than the entire Fucheng. Thousands of people scattered in it are as insignificant as a thousand soybeans. It is easy to get people dizzy and get lost in it. My brothers with more than 1000 people go away. It took a day, and even one-fifth of it was not finished. In addition, there are still ghosts hitting the wall, which is even more dangerous."

"This Thousand Corpse Cave is like a ghost gate."

"Now that the ghost gate has not been opened, it is up to the capable people and strangers here to show their magical powers, knock on the ghost gate, pass through the cave waterway of the Thousand Corpse Cave, and enter the depths of the Thousand Corpse Cave to find the truth behind it and find the Dragon Palace. .”

"If you can't even open the ghost gate, you can only say that even if you see the Dragon King, you will have no power to fight back, and you will not be able to get a place in the passage."

The inquirer nodded, agreeing with the Captain's remarks.

"As for opening the gate of hell and successfully passing through the Cave of Thousand Corpses, what's behind this, the government office also has limited information. Because the Yinyi River stopped flowing only twice, and the second time it stopped flowing overnight, and the water immediately rose again at dawn , I haven’t gone deep yet.” The captain finally said.

The inquirer thought for a moment, then nodded: "I have nothing to ask."

As soon as the inquirer's voice fell, another voice sounded immediately.

The sound is like a broken gong, hoarse and unpleasant.

This time the person who spoke was the ugly old corpse-carrying man.

blah blah blah-

He kept smoking dry tobacco in his mouth.

The more he smoked, the more fierce he became.

Maybe it was to cover up some kind of anxiety and uncontrollable emotional ups and downs inside him.

"General Duwei, Mr. Fu Yin, is there really a small drought in the government?" The old man who carried the corpse asked hurriedly.

"Can I have a look at the old man?"

"Hey, I've only seen this drought demon in my ancestors' pens. We have carried corpses for generations, but we have never seen a real drought demon."

The captain frowned: "I'm afraid it won't work today."

"This little Hanba itself was born from the collection of grievances, evil thoughts, and corpse aura, so it is inconvenient to show it in the government office."

"After arriving at the Dragon King Temple tomorrow, if you want to see Xiao Hanba, old man, you will naturally be able to see him."

"really?"

"Of course it's true."

blah blah blah-

The old man who carried the mortuary smoked more fiercely, but even though the smoke was lingering, it still couldn't cover up the smell of corpses on his body due to dealing with corpses all the year round.

"it is good!"

"In order to meet the legendary Hanba, even if it's just a small one, I will definitely go to the Dragon King Temple tomorrow!"

To be honest, everyone present was very curious as to why the Yinyi River would stop flowing tomorrow.

Even Jin An couldn't help being curious.

Some look forward to the true face of Xiao Hanba tomorrow.

After all, he was also a bear who had been beaten by him. I don't know if he still remembers him...Jin An suddenly thought of this serious problem.

"General Duwei, what is the Four Elephants Bureau?"

"Why is General Du Wei emphasizing that this small drought caused the Nine Heavens Fire to cause an early severe drought, which is related to the anomaly of the heavens and the earth more than ten years ago?"

An ordinary country witch asked in a hoarse voice with an old voice.

For a moment, all eyes were on the captain.

The captain did not hide anything, since tomorrow he will cooperate with the Yinyi River, he must be open and honest to dispel other people's doubts, so that he can do what he does with sincerity and what gold and stone can do.

So the captain began to explain in detail everything about the Sixiang Bureau.

However, some important details are still hidden. For example, the captain did not mention anything about the mountain god.

I don't know if the captain deliberately omitted the part of the mountain god.

Or is it because the history of the mountain god is too long, so long that even the captain doesn't know...

Jin An's eyes revealed his thoughts.

After listening to the captain's explanation, the country witch was stunned. Obviously, this kind of secret matter had a great impact on her.

Now no one breaks through the third realm.

Whether it is the Zhenguo Temple in Kangding, or the Golden Temple in Yujing, or the grassland tribe, or the ancient country of Mobei, the Nanman Wuzu, the masters of the four seas and ten thousand islands... the most powerful combat power is only the third realm. Something to do with an unheard of Sixiang Bureau?

Among the people present for a while, some people were stunned.

Someone was horrified.

Some people are at a loss and some are at a loss.

Some people have calm faces, some are indifferent, and some have thoughtful eyes, as if they already know these ancient secrets.

Each responds differently.

This dinner lasted from You time to about [-]:[-] Xu time. After everyone discussed a lot of details, the banquet ended. The success or failure will be determined tomorrow.

"Daoist Jin'an, Daoist Chen, as well as the abbot of Bailong Temple and two eminent monks, please stay."

Just when Jin An and the old Taoist priest were about to leave, suddenly, Mr. Fu Yin called to stop them behind his back.

Jin An looked at Mr. Fu Yin suspiciously.

"Daoist Jin'an, I heard from the abbot that you and the abbot once went out of the body together and went down to the Thousand Caves of the Yinyi River?"

"In order for tomorrow's Xiayin Yijiang to pacify the Dragon King smoothly, I and Brother Ziyuan would like to invite a few people to combine the information of Qiankudong in detail to improve the information and avoid some mistakes."

Fu Yin said to Jin An with a smile.

Jin An looked at the abbot of Bailong Temple in shock.

Abbot, what about the agreement that Heaven knows, Earth knows, you know and I know?
"Amitabha."

The abbot of Bailong Temple looked at his nose, nose and heart, pretending not to see the eyes of Jin'an's little bitter woman.

I say.

How did the captain know so well about the Cave of Thousand Corpses?

It turned out that the abbot of Bailong Temple voluntarily disclosed to Lord Fuyin and General Duwei about their paper-cut man being possessed by Yuanshen.

Fortunately, in the ensuing conversation, Jin'an found out that the abbot of Bailong Temple simply brought the paper-cut man possessed by the Yuanshen, and did not mention whether the two were possessed by a man or a woman that night.

……

……

When Jin An, who was carrying a food box, and the old Taoist came out of the government office, it was already around Haishi.

At this time, it was late at night, and the lights of Wanjia were extinguished.

After saying goodbye to the three abbots of Bailong Temple at the entrance of the government office, the two returned to the Taoist Temple of the Five Viscera under the escort of several yamen servants.

It's curfew time.

If there is no escort from the yamen, the night watchmen on the road will not be able to explain clearly.

Because of the presence of outsiders, Jin An and the old Taoist didn't communicate with each other all the way. After returning to the Taoist Temple of the Five Viscera, the old Taoist asked Jin An curiously: "Little brother, how are you going to break into the Cave of Thousand Corpses?"

"That Thousand Corpse Cave is so evil, but it has swallowed many people..."

"I don't know if the old man is worrying too much. Now, the old man, I always feel restless. I always feel that this ghost hitting the wall maze is more dangerous than what the captain predicted."

Jin An winked at the old Taoist priest: "Hey, we have a sharpening sword."

The old Taoist looked at Jin An in surprise: "Little brother, aren't you afraid of exposing your identity as a sword-cutting master?"

Jin An: "Since Mr. Fu Yin took the initiative to ask about the sword-cutting today, he must have known about the existence of the sword-cutting. It's just that we didn't harm Fucheng, so we didn't point it out for the time being."

"I have been wronged for so long, and it's time to bring the sword to the table. An ugly daughter-in-law always needs to see her parents-in-law, sooner or later."

Old Taoist: "?"

A sneeze.

Chi Jian sneezed. The dull man continued to wash the wool for the seventh time to cool off the heat, and obediently waited for the master and the third junior brother to come back.

baa—

"Sharp the sword, let's see what the old Taoist and I brought back for you. Come on, you also have a taste of the delicacies of Fu Yin's family. We packed Poria cocos pancakes, rouge goose breast, lotus root starch osmanthus sugar cake, shortbread, glutinous rice lotus root for you... ..."

Jin An held the delicate gourmet box borrowed by Fu Yin in his hand, and walked into the Taoist temple with the old Taoist priest. The Taoist temple was cold and cold in the middle of the night, and they fought again, and the atmosphere of fireworks in the world was vividly pictured.

(End of this chapter)