Holy Bone

Chapter 362 The old Taoist messed up the mandarin duck spectrum
To say that in the whole team, the one who consumes the least energy and is also the most relaxed is the old Taoist priest.

Therefore, the old Taoist priest who has free limbs and is full of energy still maintains a flexible thinking ability.

Seeing that the morale of the team has dropped sharply, everyone has become more and more taciturn along the way, like an old Taoist priest who is simply rushing for the sake of traveling and can still maintain a flexible mind. He wants to find something to boost the morale of the team, so that everyone should not be too pessimistic. Give up easily.

But racking his brains, the old Taoist couldn't think of any topic that could boost morale, inspire people's hearts, and look positive.

The old Taoist who was being carried by the sword was so worried, until the team couldn't move, and when everyone stopped to think again, the old Taoist focused on Miss Hongyu.

The face was covered with thick rouge and powder, the red jade girl whose face was as pale as a paper pierced person, seemed to feel the gaze, and glanced at the old Taoist.

Facing the red jade girl who was scarier than the face of a corpse, the old Taoist resisted the chill on the back of his neck, and showed kindness and kindness in his eyes: "Since the fifth mural has predicted that we will go out, there is no end to the sky." , Maybe some ancestors have left us with a glimmer of life, but we have temporarily ignored the details and haven't found out yet, the old man thinks that everyone should not give up hope of survival so early."

"It's like Miss Hongyu. Although the tomb robbers have been exposed to corpse, yin, and burial qi all year round, they have been ill for a long time, and their lifespan is basically short..."

The old Taoist priest originally wanted to talk endlessly, but was intimidated by Miss Hongyu's cold eyes so he stopped talking, coughed dryly and then changed his words: "Heaven is jealous of beauty, even if Miss Hongyu dies young, she will not Resign yourself to your fate, don’t give in to women, and are still busy with the affairs of the living, I believe that Miss Hongyu’s trip to the Paradise of Heaven must overcome all difficulties, and she wants to find a way to return to life in the saint’s dojo, right?”

"Even Miss Hongyu, a weak woman, doesn't accept her fate. Could it be that the lives of us elders are not as good as a woman's, and we accept our fate so soon?"

"Miss Hongyu, tell us how you fight against the sky, how the dead are busy with the living."

Jin An was amused by the old Taoist priest.

I thought the old Taoist would start selling gourds again. What kind of medicine?
Miss Hongyu looked at the old Taoist priest with her thick white face, but she didn't blame the old Taoist priest for making fun of the dead. She was silent at first, and then talked about her own affairs in a lonely voice: "The old Taoist priest is right, I When a dead person walks in the world, he is always busy with the affairs of the living, trying to find a way to return his soul to his body."

"Have you ever heard of the technique of the seven-star life-extending lamp in the second volume of the Book of Luban?"

Now everyone present looked at Miss Hongyu with shocked expressions on their faces, and the old Taoist stared dumbfounded: "Miss Hongyu, you came back from the dead and walked in the world. Could it be that you have practiced the Seven-Star Continuation in the forbidden book "Lu Ban Shu Yin Book"?" Life lamp?"

"Old Daoist, I heard that this kind of thaumaturgy can only give birth to a strange number every thousand years. Miss Hongyu, are you that strange person through the ages?"

Could it be that everyone present has such a shocked expression on their faces?

Only one person can succeed every thousand years, which shows the difficulty of this technique.

Otherwise, so many emperors throughout the ages would have been able to continue their lives over and over again, and establish a thousand-year dynasty, and there would not be so many dynasties that have been divided for a long time.

The red jade girl was silent.

She shook her head: "No, I have not practiced the seven-star life extension lamp."

"Do you know how I died?"

Hongyu girl answered to herself in a low voice: "We worked hard to inquire about the tomb of a former third-rank official, but that time we capsized in the gutter, it was a fake tomb with fake coffins. It's a dead end."

"When we found the main tomb, there was nothing we wanted there. There was only a coffin with a soul-gathering flag. Inside the coffin was not the corpse of the third-rank official, but a person wearing red clothes who was sealed alive in the coffin. The corpse of the woman in the coffin, the coffin is covered with many nail scratches."

"People who die with hatred will shout a mouthful of resentment in their throats, and a piece of cartilage will be pushed up in their throats, and Yin Qi will nourish their bodies, so they will not rot for a hundred years after death."

"As soon as we opened the coffin and saw the corpse of the woman in red in the coffin, we knew that something was wrong, but it was still a step too late. We were the first to open the coffin. Even though we took precautions and wore masks, we breathed out The dead man in the coffin sucked in the yang qi, and the dead body rose immediately."

"It was a very chaotic scene. Although the resentful spirits in the female corpse were finally dispersed, we also suffered heavy casualties and paid a very heavy price. In the end, I had no choice but to use the dead body to revive my soul, and began to travel all over the mountains and rivers, looking for the seven-star life-sustaining lamp to return. Soul, but the method of the seven-star life-continuing lamp was not found, but it just happened to be opened this time. I once partnered with a down-and-out Taoist priest for a while, and I learned that there is a thaumaturgy of "death corpse" in the Taoist sect, so I came here With this scene now."

The story of Miss Hongyu is really inspiring.

A dead person is still busy with the affairs of the living, refusing to admit defeat, vowing to compete with the world for a chance of survival.

At the beginning, everyone was very moved, and the morale of the team recovered a little, but after that, everyone didn't feel right about what they thought.

Soul Gathering Flag?
female corpse?

Heavy casualties?

As a last resort?
Bringing a corpse back to life?

At this moment, Old Man Qi and the Wu Brothers all felt a chill rushing straight to their foreheads from the tailbone, and their scalps were a little numb. When they looked at the corpse in front of them again, they needed to cover up the smell with thick rouge and powder When I saw Miss Hongyu, I didn't dare to think about it.

On the other hand, Jin An asked cheerfully, "Then Miss Hongyu, were you male or female during your lifetime?"

The red jade girl glanced at Jin An, but didn't answer, um, looking back at that moment, there was no woman's softness and shyness, only the calmness of life and death.

The old Taoist had a sad face. He wanted to use the inspirational story of Miss Hongyu to boost the morale of the team, but he found that there was something wrong with this inspirational story.

Inspiring everyone to become a woman?

Think about the old cold.

Feeling that there is no woman in their team?
Old man Qi and the Wu brothers also looked at the old Taoist priest with some resentment at the moment, they now had goose bumps all over their bodies, and they felt that this neither male nor female girl from Hongyu was more sinister than any evil corpse.

Jin An, who has seen the big world, does not engage in sexism, and even has a sense of freshness from an alternative experience.

So he can calmly communicate with Hongyu girl: "Hongyu, uh girl, even if you really find the technique of seven-star life extension or the technique of dissolving immortals, how can you come back to life when you died in the previous life? Could it be Are you still satisfied with this female corpse now, and plan to use this female corpse to return to life?"

Jin An's eyes showed curiosity.

Unexpectedly, Aunt Hongyu looked at everyone strangely: "Who told you that I was dead? I was only seriously injured and unable to wake up. I have been asking my disciples and grandchildren to help me look after my body, and hang me with liquid medicine and rice porridge. In one breath, wait until I find the way to return the soul to the sun."

"!"

The muscles at the corners of the old Taoist's mouth twitched.

Feelings This is still an old man.

Then should he be called elder brother in the future?Or old sister?The old Taoist had a troubled look on his face.

Then he looked at Miss Hongyu, then turned his head to look at Shajian, and secretly muttered in his heart, why is there no one who is a thief in this business?
Sure enough, it's because I often go to the grave, my whole body is too dark!The old Taoist came to a conclusion.

To get the pieces of Luo Geng's jade plate and get the channel quota, everyone has a not-so-easy story.

At first, he saw that Miss Hongyu was quite a nice person, with a stable personality along the way, not like the old man Qi and the Wu brothers who were so bluffing, and there were not many other shortcomings except that they were more expensive in rouge and powder.The most important thing is that he and his own sword are still in the same company. They are all digging graves and digging graves. Sword is not young, and it is time to get married. He plans to be a matchmaker to see if he can make a good marriage in this tomb. .It's a good thing, he's experienced and prudent, and he didn't mess with the mandarin ducks, otherwise he would have missed the lifelong event of cutting the sword, and the little brother would have to beat him to death with two fists the size of sandbags afterwards!

The old Taoist was grateful for his wise decision in his heart.

However, being frightened by Miss Hongyu's life experience, everyone's numb nerves that had been spinning in circles were relieved, and they regained some sobriety, and then the team continued on the road.

But this time he didn't go very far, Jian Jian's body suddenly stood still on the hanging coffin, this abnormal behavior attracted everyone's attention.

"Master, I seem to have heard someone calling us just now?" Cut the sword and looked around.

"Could it be that there are... shouting souls here?"

The old Taoist's first thought was the experience of the Dead Man's Book.

Jianjian said with certainty: "It's not calling out for the soul, it's Daoist Xu's voice."

"Daoist Xu?"

"Xu Anping?"

Jin An and the old Taoist were startled at the same time.

"Master, haven't you heard?"

Shajian saw other people shaking their heads, and the face of the living and dead stared at a direction behind him: "Now I can't hear it again."

It’s rare to come back from a desperate situation. Everyone urged Qi Jian to listen carefully again. They were not in a hurry and could wait for him slowly.

Next, Chi Jian proposed to explore alone and find the source of the sound again, but Jin An refused without hesitation.

Although they are now trapped in these four-sided hanging coffin formations, fortunately, they are all there and everyone is still alive.

At worst, they walked back together. Since they could hear it once, they could hear it a second time. They could always hear Xu Anping's voice again.

This time, he walked back for a while, and Jianjian stopped again. He heard the vague voice from Xu Anping again. , but from overhead.

"What's going on, we finally went down to the bottom, why did the voice change to above our heads this time? Little brother, did you hear wrong?"

The Wu brothers couldn't help complaining.

Seeing someone doubting the professionalism of cutting swords, the old Taoist immediately became unconvinced, and snorted coldly: "It's not that we put a knife on your neck and force you to follow, it's that you insist on following with shamelessness." .”

"Little brother, the three of us will walk our own Yangguan Road, so we don't need to answer some noisy mouths."

In terms of research on Qimen Dunjia and Tomb Raiders, old Taoist priests and Sword Cutting are still majors, so Jin An never gives orders blindly because of his own face because of his own weakness, but chooses professional things to be done by professional people, so when Cutting Sword says When the sound came from above their heads this time, the three of them set off immediately without delay.

Perhaps it was because of the inexplicable attraction of her peers, but Miss Hongyu also chose to believe Shajian's words and followed.

At this time, the Wu Brothers both apologized cheekily, saying that they were blind, and just said some nonsense when they were in a desperate situation, they kept apologizing, and continued to follow up cheekily.

At this time, everyone was so tormented by the hanging coffin formation in front of them that they lost their temper. They all wanted to find the exit as soon as possible, and didn't want to waste their energy on unimportant things.

But the Wu brothers were so loud that their eardrums hurt, especially it would distract everyone and miss Xu Anping's voice.

Jin An, who was walking in front, paused. He looked expressionlessly at the Wu brothers who almost ran into him: "Let me tell you a little story."

Looking at Jin An who was standing on the coffin hanging above his head, holding a crossbow in his hand, and staring at his brothers with cold eyes, for some reason, the Wu brothers suddenly felt a sense of crisis, and they were still chattering The words were frightened and stopped.

They were so stared at by Jin An that their scalps were slightly numb. Although they didn't know why Jin An suddenly wanted to tell them a little story with love, but they didn't want to listen to any little stories in this environment, so the two refused kindly: "No, No need, we just want to find the exit as soon as possible, and we don’t want to listen to short stories for the time being..."

"Brother, your kindness, our two brothers appreciate it..."

The Wu Brothers were also somewhat moved.

In the end, Jin An overbearingly refused: "No, you must want to hear a short story!"

The sound is sonorous and powerful.

The chill in his eyes deepened.

No room for rejection.

what?
The Wu brothers were a little dumbfounded.

"Then, tell me, brother, we will definitely listen to you." The Wu brothers shrank their necks in shock from Jin An's eyes, feeling chilly.

Although I don't know why the other party must force them to listen to their short stories, but the Wu brothers, combined with Jin An's strange words and deeds along the way, and the current environment is inexplicable about what short stories to tell, already think that Jin An's brain is a bit out of order normal.

So later, no matter what little stories the other party tells, they just clap their hands and applaud.

Jin An: "Once upon a time, there were two flies that kept buzzing and buzzing in my ears, and finally I slapped them to death."

Brother Wu: "?"

After listening to Jin An's short story, the two brothers were more honest on the road ahead. They kept their mouths shut and kept away from Jin An on purpose.

The team walked several tens of feet away, Chi Jian stopped again, and he heard Xu Anping's shout again.

However, Chijian didn't take any action immediately, but began to frown slightly and looked around: "Master, this disciple understands what's going on here."

(End of this chapter)