Holy Bone
Chapter 900
Chapter 900
boom!
The coffin lid hit the ground heavily, sending up dust.
Lying in the black coffin was the corpse of an old man. The corpse did not rot as imagined. His skin was blue and white, his eyes were sewn shut with black thread, and his facial expression carried the sadness and longing of his life.
The eyelid wound is a little swollen, it was sewn up with needlework when he was alive.
The man on credit re-sealed the coffin, put away the corpse water, and jumped out of the cave with the black coffin on his shoulders.
With cold eyes, he walked to the side of Jin An who was lying still, smashed the sky spirit cover with one palm, felt uneasy and made up his heart with another palm, shattering people's heart veins, then left the Mingdian, and quickly disappeared into the thick night inside.
The man with the knife on credit carried a black coffin weighing a thousand catties on his shoulders, and went around seven times and eight times, bypassing teams of night watchmen, and finally climbed over the wall and entered a deep house compound.
Immediately, a few people came out to help, sprinkle lime powder in the open space, put up benches, set up tarpaulins to block the moonlight, and then let the credit knife man put down the black coffin.
"How is everything going well?" Several people asked with concern.
After the man on credit put down the black coffin, he patted the coffin proudly: "Don't you feel relieved when I do things? Everything is in the Shangxian's expectation. I will invite you into the urn with one move. The broken Shangxian is in Fenghuang Town, Jiutou Mountain, The little Taoist priest in Xicai Village, who made animals and taught good deeds, really tried to peek into the secrets of my heart in my dream. Now my soul is trapped in the magic talisman given by the god, and my body is also shattered by me. There is no doubt about death."
"So smooth? Didn't anything else happen along the way?"
"What do you mean, you are questioning my ability to do things?"
"That's not what I mean, I just think things will go too smoothly? I always feel a little uneasy."
"Hmph, do you want to say that you are not as thoughtful as you are in questioning the master's plan?" The credit knife man snorted with a very unhappy expression.
"Okay, everyone is a grasshopper on the same rope, and everyone is prosperous. You know that the master of the spiritual realm doesn't mean that, you should say a few words, and it is always right to be careful. In case we To carry out the task entrusted to us by the Shangxian, the Shangxian is the venerable of the three realms, and the anger of the venerable of the three realms cannot be filled even by the [-] people in the prefecture!" a statue of the god.
It was a statue of a golden god, and I don't know which golden god it enshrines, but those who can get along with these ghosts and snake gods are most likely not some righteous gods, but folk wild gods.
It seems that this golden statue is the person in charge of the few people present. If the credit knife man didn't want to disobey the golden statue, he asked, did Liu Tao catch it?
One of them pointed to the sack beside him.
The credit knife man untied the mouth of the burlap bag, and poured out a person whose hands, feet, joints and spine were all broken, twisted into a ball like a twisted twist.
It was Liu Tao.
Liu Tao is still alive, but he is on the verge of death. His eyes are blurred and unfocused. It is obvious that he suffered inhuman pain after being interrupted by someone breaking his limbs and spine, and his mental will has completely collapsed.
The credit knife man sneered: "Didn't you say that there is only one disease in this world called poverty, but you know that there is another kind of death in this world called life is worse than death, which is more tormenting than poverty. Do you think anyone can catch the hot hand?" Shanyu, now that I have taken over, I will stay in the coffin shop for life or death, we credit knife people walk in the rivers and lakes and talk about integrity, and it is the worst person like you who does not keep promises and promises."
The credit knife man was just about to wipe Liu Tao's neck with a kitchen knife and bleed Liu Tao like a chicken, but when Liu Tao saw the credit knife man, he was frightened to death on the spot.
There was a credit knife man who had nowhere to vent his anger, and scolded him for being so damn bad luck, his face darkened.
At this time, the golden statue spoke again: "Fellow Daoist Blood Spirit, blacksmith, you accompany the credit knife man to confirm the refining of the corpse in the coffin, and after confirming that it is correct, throw it into the fairy painting and send it to the Mountain of Immortality."
Among these people are credit knife makers, blacksmiths, mirror masters, fishermen, and fortune tellers, all of whom are the most common occupations in the folk, scattered all over the city, and working for Bulaoshan.
Fellow Daoist Blood Spirit is that physiognomy master.
The blacksmith is tall and majestic, with muscles bulging and protruding like a piece of rock. He looks powerful, with piercing eyes, and a long breath. He looks like a master who practices internal and external skills at the same time.
As for the immortal painting they are talking about, it is a scroll of landscape painting hanging behind the golden statue.
If the old Taoist were here, he would definitely exclaim that this landscape painting is exactly the same as the landscape paintings obtained in Fenghuang Town and Xicai Village.
But if you look closely, you can still see a little difference. There is a figure on the top of the mountain in this landscape painting, like a nine-day fairy looking up at the sky in the vast high clouds, with an ethereal temperament like a banished fairy, bright and pure, spotless, as if Looking up at the heavenly palace, I want to go home with the wind.
If the mountain is not high, there will be immortals, and if the water is not deep, there will be dragons.
A landscape painting, because of the addition of a fairy back, the artistic conception is immediately different, and it seems to be able to lead to more profound mysteries.
With the order of the golden statue, the blacksmith and the physicist accompanied the credit knife man to open the coffin, ready to check the corpse in the coffin again.
The man on credit, who originally wanted to dismember the corpse to vent his anger, spat at Liu Tao's corpse, then turned to open the coffin.
Just approaching the black coffin, the fellow of the Blood Spirit Daoist Xiangshi was startled for a moment, turned his head and asked the credit knife man solemnly: "Did you notice anything unusual when you were digging up the corpse in the coffin shop?"
Others ask what's wrong?
The photographer found paper and a pen, and wrote a few words on the paper with a very serious expression: "This coffin has been moved."
The man on credit took the paper and pen, and wrote that he had opened the coffin to check the corpse when he was in the coffin shop.
The physicist shook his head with a serious expression, and wrote again: "That's not what it means. The ink fountain line on this coffin was damaged and then bounced back up again, deliberately creating the illusion that the coffin has not been touched. Before today, this black The coffin has already been moved."
what!
Everyone was surprised.
The credit knife man frowned and wrote: "Speaking of this, there is indeed something wrong with one detail. The amount of corpse oil dripping from the coffin seems to be a bit small. The corpse has been buried in the ground for ten years, and the amount of corpse oil dripping from other places seems to be shallow. A layer of..."
"At that time, I mistakenly thought that the corpse in the coffin had changed, so I opened the coffin to check, and saw that the corpse was still there, and there was no abnormality, so I brought it back."
Physician: "Are you sure the corpse inside is still there?"
The credit knife man nodded affirmatively.
The astrologer walked around the coffin, thinking about something, then asked the blacksmith to prepare some coffin nails, the fisherman to prepare a French net, and the spiritual mirror to prepare a spiritual mirror.
After all these things are ready, the fortune teller will tell everyone how to do it one by one.
"Spiritual Mirror Master, point the yin and yang mirror at the head of the coffin, reverse the yin and yang, and stabilize the coffin." The yin and yang mirror is a floor-to-ceiling mirror as tall as a person, just enough to illuminate the entire coffin.
"If something goes wrong when the coffin is opened later, fisherman, cover the coffin with a French net, so as not to let the contents of the coffin escape." Each mesh is full of five emperors copper coins and yellow talismans, which can not only trap people but also suppress evil spirits.
"Blacksmith, you can change flexibly. You can use the coffin nails to seal the dead in the coffin or seal the coffin according to the situation." The blacksmith is also a ruthless person. The qi and blood are flaming, which can suppress evil things.
Even the physiognomist himself made some preparations, taking out the soul restraining flag and the corpse suppressing talisman.
All these things were done silently. After all the preparations were done, the physicist sneered: "It's best that I'm suspicious. If there is something wrong in this coffin, if there are so many magic weapons to greet you, no matter if it's a living person or a dead person." Stand still."
The drudgery of opening the coffin was handed over to the credit knife man, but the credit knife man had no complaints. As he pushed away the heavy coffin lid, the physicist didn't say anything, and first patted the corpse amulet in his hand on the person's forehead.
He just breathed a sigh of relief when the spiritual mirror behind him exclaimed: "The situation is wrong, my yin and yang mirror cannot illuminate the people in the coffin! No matter whether it is the dead or the living, they can't escape my yin and yang mirror! Unless The coffin is empty, there is no one there!"
But the few people around the coffin clearly saw a dead man lying in the coffin.
At this time, golden light was shining in the courtyard, and the golden statue of the god was shining with golden light, like a golden cloud covering the coffin, and a human face appeared in the golden cloud, looking at the scene inside the coffin.
The blacksmith was the second person to react. He lifted up the coffin nails and nailed them to the joints of the limbs of the person inside the coffin without saying a word.
clang!
The coffin nails burst into flames, but the first hammer failed to drive in, and the blacksmith nailed it harder, click!
The two finger-thick coffin nails broke this time.
The joints of the limbs of the person in the coffin are still intact, and the body is harder than diamond.
The faces of all the people present changed drastically, and they wanted to turn their heads and ask who the credit knife man brought back, but who knew that the credit knife man suddenly knelt down with his head in his arms, screaming with a splitting headache.
Changes happened one after another, and the others temporarily ignored the creditor. The blacksmith quickly lifted the lid of the coffin and sealed it with coffin nails.
The fisherman threw out the French net bag in his hand, and the strong hemp rope net tightly wrapped the coffin.
Even the golden cloud in the sky turned into a mountain of golden light, and it was pressed heavily on the coffin. The golden mountain seemed to have a weight of [-].
Boom!
The coffin was torn apart and exploded, filled with smoke and dust, and a figure with the corpse-suppressing amulet on his forehead stood up straight.
not good!It's a scam!This is everyone's idea, act decisively.
They didn't know what they were facing now. The blacksmith relied on both internal and external skills, and his physical body was strong, so he rushed forward first. As a result, he didn't shake the opponent an inch, and the person in the coffin slapped the blacksmith's ribs, his chest collapsed, and he Like a black cannonball, it flew backwards at an extremely fast speed, knocking down a large brick wall in succession.
The fortune teller, the fisherman, and the magic mirror master came out together with their magic weapons, and greeted them together, such as the soul arresting banner, magic whip, and magic mirror.
The result was that these magic weapons, like the blacksmith, were slapped flying and shattered in mid-air. The next moment, all three of them stepped into the footsteps of the blacksmith, were slapped flying, and were seriously injured.
All are invincible.
At this time, the golden statue grew like a shadow, and instantly changed from a one-foot golden statue to a tall golden statue, trying to prevent the figure in the dust from chasing and killing his companion.As a result, this golden statue with a golden body was also not an enemy with one move. It was slapped on the head with a slap, and its body was destroyed.
Click!
The headless golden statue shattered into several pieces.
"Who the hell are you!" Everyone in the house was horrified, what kind of person did they provoke this time!
Puff!
The figure in the dust did not speak and answer, the dead body amulet pasted on his forehead burned itself without fire and turned into ashes, he walked out of the dust, walked in front of the credit knife man silently, raised his hand and knelt on the ground and hugged his head The screaming credit knife was in front of the forehead.
The man with the knife on credit has dull eyes and lets him do whatever he wants.
I saw a pattern like a talisman appear on the forehead of the credit knife man. As the flashes continued, the pattern of the talisman became more and more clear, and a talisman was gradually absorbed from the forehead.
As the talisman was taken out, the credit knife man was like a deflated ball, lying limp on the ground, lifeless.
This spirit talisman is sealed and refined in the human body, using human life essence as nourishment, continuously accumulating the spirituality on the spirit talisman, and has already integrated with the host.As the talisman was forcibly pulled out, the brains in the skull were smashed, and the vitality was also cut off.
Pong!
With a pinch of the palm, the talisman shattered into fragments, and a ray of distraction flew back into the old man's body. Then, the old man's figure changed into that of Jin'an.
"It's you! That Taoist priest from the Five Viscera Taoist Temple!"
"Why didn't you die!"
"When did you find the corpse under the coffin!"
All the people present turned pale with astonishment. They coughed up blood because of their anger, and said angrily: "You continue to destroy the good deeds of the master, Bulaoshan will never let your five internal organs Taoist temple go! You are a small five internal organs Taoist temple. Offended, the master will definitely come to Fucheng to avenge us by bloodwashing the five viscera Taoist temple!"
Just when Jin An crushed the talisman, a vision suddenly appeared on the picture scroll hanging high in the high hall, and the back of the exiled immortal standing on the top of the mountain looking at the sky came alive, and turned his head to look at Jin An as if he had sensed it.
Then, a voice that seemed to come from Yunxiao Nine Heavens, with boundless and mighty power, and a voice that seemed to have the supreme majesty that could not be violated, sounded: "Why does Jiangzhou Prefecture still have a third realm?"
"A mere lead and mercury holy fetus possessed by the primordial spirit dares to make an axe in front of Ben Shangxian. Come here."
The two words of neither rush nor slow are as heavy as carrying the divine way. Jin'an, who has changed from the holy embryo of lead and mercury, unexpectedly took a step forward involuntarily, unable to violate the will of the immortal.
But at this moment, thunder struck suddenly in the clear night sky, and it was so powerful that it overwhelmed everything.
"roll!"
Boom!
A shocking thunderbolt smashed into the house, and went straight to the exiled immortal on the picture scroll.
It is the thunder light of the Five Thunder Slaying Evil Talisman!
At the same time, a rainbow light flew close, and it was Jin An himself who came to the house in person. With a gesture of his hand, he withdrew his distracted and lead-mercury holy fetus, and stared coldly at the exile man on the top of the picture scroll mountain.
(End of this chapter)
boom!
The coffin lid hit the ground heavily, sending up dust.
Lying in the black coffin was the corpse of an old man. The corpse did not rot as imagined. His skin was blue and white, his eyes were sewn shut with black thread, and his facial expression carried the sadness and longing of his life.
The eyelid wound is a little swollen, it was sewn up with needlework when he was alive.
The man on credit re-sealed the coffin, put away the corpse water, and jumped out of the cave with the black coffin on his shoulders.
With cold eyes, he walked to the side of Jin An who was lying still, smashed the sky spirit cover with one palm, felt uneasy and made up his heart with another palm, shattering people's heart veins, then left the Mingdian, and quickly disappeared into the thick night inside.
The man with the knife on credit carried a black coffin weighing a thousand catties on his shoulders, and went around seven times and eight times, bypassing teams of night watchmen, and finally climbed over the wall and entered a deep house compound.
Immediately, a few people came out to help, sprinkle lime powder in the open space, put up benches, set up tarpaulins to block the moonlight, and then let the credit knife man put down the black coffin.
"How is everything going well?" Several people asked with concern.
After the man on credit put down the black coffin, he patted the coffin proudly: "Don't you feel relieved when I do things? Everything is in the Shangxian's expectation. I will invite you into the urn with one move. The broken Shangxian is in Fenghuang Town, Jiutou Mountain, The little Taoist priest in Xicai Village, who made animals and taught good deeds, really tried to peek into the secrets of my heart in my dream. Now my soul is trapped in the magic talisman given by the god, and my body is also shattered by me. There is no doubt about death."
"So smooth? Didn't anything else happen along the way?"
"What do you mean, you are questioning my ability to do things?"
"That's not what I mean, I just think things will go too smoothly? I always feel a little uneasy."
"Hmph, do you want to say that you are not as thoughtful as you are in questioning the master's plan?" The credit knife man snorted with a very unhappy expression.
"Okay, everyone is a grasshopper on the same rope, and everyone is prosperous. You know that the master of the spiritual realm doesn't mean that, you should say a few words, and it is always right to be careful. In case we To carry out the task entrusted to us by the Shangxian, the Shangxian is the venerable of the three realms, and the anger of the venerable of the three realms cannot be filled even by the [-] people in the prefecture!" a statue of the god.
It was a statue of a golden god, and I don't know which golden god it enshrines, but those who can get along with these ghosts and snake gods are most likely not some righteous gods, but folk wild gods.
It seems that this golden statue is the person in charge of the few people present. If the credit knife man didn't want to disobey the golden statue, he asked, did Liu Tao catch it?
One of them pointed to the sack beside him.
The credit knife man untied the mouth of the burlap bag, and poured out a person whose hands, feet, joints and spine were all broken, twisted into a ball like a twisted twist.
It was Liu Tao.
Liu Tao is still alive, but he is on the verge of death. His eyes are blurred and unfocused. It is obvious that he suffered inhuman pain after being interrupted by someone breaking his limbs and spine, and his mental will has completely collapsed.
The credit knife man sneered: "Didn't you say that there is only one disease in this world called poverty, but you know that there is another kind of death in this world called life is worse than death, which is more tormenting than poverty. Do you think anyone can catch the hot hand?" Shanyu, now that I have taken over, I will stay in the coffin shop for life or death, we credit knife people walk in the rivers and lakes and talk about integrity, and it is the worst person like you who does not keep promises and promises."
The credit knife man was just about to wipe Liu Tao's neck with a kitchen knife and bleed Liu Tao like a chicken, but when Liu Tao saw the credit knife man, he was frightened to death on the spot.
There was a credit knife man who had nowhere to vent his anger, and scolded him for being so damn bad luck, his face darkened.
At this time, the golden statue spoke again: "Fellow Daoist Blood Spirit, blacksmith, you accompany the credit knife man to confirm the refining of the corpse in the coffin, and after confirming that it is correct, throw it into the fairy painting and send it to the Mountain of Immortality."
Among these people are credit knife makers, blacksmiths, mirror masters, fishermen, and fortune tellers, all of whom are the most common occupations in the folk, scattered all over the city, and working for Bulaoshan.
Fellow Daoist Blood Spirit is that physiognomy master.
The blacksmith is tall and majestic, with muscles bulging and protruding like a piece of rock. He looks powerful, with piercing eyes, and a long breath. He looks like a master who practices internal and external skills at the same time.
As for the immortal painting they are talking about, it is a scroll of landscape painting hanging behind the golden statue.
If the old Taoist were here, he would definitely exclaim that this landscape painting is exactly the same as the landscape paintings obtained in Fenghuang Town and Xicai Village.
But if you look closely, you can still see a little difference. There is a figure on the top of the mountain in this landscape painting, like a nine-day fairy looking up at the sky in the vast high clouds, with an ethereal temperament like a banished fairy, bright and pure, spotless, as if Looking up at the heavenly palace, I want to go home with the wind.
If the mountain is not high, there will be immortals, and if the water is not deep, there will be dragons.
A landscape painting, because of the addition of a fairy back, the artistic conception is immediately different, and it seems to be able to lead to more profound mysteries.
With the order of the golden statue, the blacksmith and the physicist accompanied the credit knife man to open the coffin, ready to check the corpse in the coffin again.
The man on credit, who originally wanted to dismember the corpse to vent his anger, spat at Liu Tao's corpse, then turned to open the coffin.
Just approaching the black coffin, the fellow of the Blood Spirit Daoist Xiangshi was startled for a moment, turned his head and asked the credit knife man solemnly: "Did you notice anything unusual when you were digging up the corpse in the coffin shop?"
Others ask what's wrong?
The photographer found paper and a pen, and wrote a few words on the paper with a very serious expression: "This coffin has been moved."
The man on credit took the paper and pen, and wrote that he had opened the coffin to check the corpse when he was in the coffin shop.
The physicist shook his head with a serious expression, and wrote again: "That's not what it means. The ink fountain line on this coffin was damaged and then bounced back up again, deliberately creating the illusion that the coffin has not been touched. Before today, this black The coffin has already been moved."
what!
Everyone was surprised.
The credit knife man frowned and wrote: "Speaking of this, there is indeed something wrong with one detail. The amount of corpse oil dripping from the coffin seems to be a bit small. The corpse has been buried in the ground for ten years, and the amount of corpse oil dripping from other places seems to be shallow. A layer of..."
"At that time, I mistakenly thought that the corpse in the coffin had changed, so I opened the coffin to check, and saw that the corpse was still there, and there was no abnormality, so I brought it back."
Physician: "Are you sure the corpse inside is still there?"
The credit knife man nodded affirmatively.
The astrologer walked around the coffin, thinking about something, then asked the blacksmith to prepare some coffin nails, the fisherman to prepare a French net, and the spiritual mirror to prepare a spiritual mirror.
After all these things are ready, the fortune teller will tell everyone how to do it one by one.
"Spiritual Mirror Master, point the yin and yang mirror at the head of the coffin, reverse the yin and yang, and stabilize the coffin." The yin and yang mirror is a floor-to-ceiling mirror as tall as a person, just enough to illuminate the entire coffin.
"If something goes wrong when the coffin is opened later, fisherman, cover the coffin with a French net, so as not to let the contents of the coffin escape." Each mesh is full of five emperors copper coins and yellow talismans, which can not only trap people but also suppress evil spirits.
"Blacksmith, you can change flexibly. You can use the coffin nails to seal the dead in the coffin or seal the coffin according to the situation." The blacksmith is also a ruthless person. The qi and blood are flaming, which can suppress evil things.
Even the physiognomist himself made some preparations, taking out the soul restraining flag and the corpse suppressing talisman.
All these things were done silently. After all the preparations were done, the physicist sneered: "It's best that I'm suspicious. If there is something wrong in this coffin, if there are so many magic weapons to greet you, no matter if it's a living person or a dead person." Stand still."
The drudgery of opening the coffin was handed over to the credit knife man, but the credit knife man had no complaints. As he pushed away the heavy coffin lid, the physicist didn't say anything, and first patted the corpse amulet in his hand on the person's forehead.
He just breathed a sigh of relief when the spiritual mirror behind him exclaimed: "The situation is wrong, my yin and yang mirror cannot illuminate the people in the coffin! No matter whether it is the dead or the living, they can't escape my yin and yang mirror! Unless The coffin is empty, there is no one there!"
But the few people around the coffin clearly saw a dead man lying in the coffin.
At this time, golden light was shining in the courtyard, and the golden statue of the god was shining with golden light, like a golden cloud covering the coffin, and a human face appeared in the golden cloud, looking at the scene inside the coffin.
The blacksmith was the second person to react. He lifted up the coffin nails and nailed them to the joints of the limbs of the person inside the coffin without saying a word.
clang!
The coffin nails burst into flames, but the first hammer failed to drive in, and the blacksmith nailed it harder, click!
The two finger-thick coffin nails broke this time.
The joints of the limbs of the person in the coffin are still intact, and the body is harder than diamond.
The faces of all the people present changed drastically, and they wanted to turn their heads and ask who the credit knife man brought back, but who knew that the credit knife man suddenly knelt down with his head in his arms, screaming with a splitting headache.
Changes happened one after another, and the others temporarily ignored the creditor. The blacksmith quickly lifted the lid of the coffin and sealed it with coffin nails.
The fisherman threw out the French net bag in his hand, and the strong hemp rope net tightly wrapped the coffin.
Even the golden cloud in the sky turned into a mountain of golden light, and it was pressed heavily on the coffin. The golden mountain seemed to have a weight of [-].
Boom!
The coffin was torn apart and exploded, filled with smoke and dust, and a figure with the corpse-suppressing amulet on his forehead stood up straight.
not good!It's a scam!This is everyone's idea, act decisively.
They didn't know what they were facing now. The blacksmith relied on both internal and external skills, and his physical body was strong, so he rushed forward first. As a result, he didn't shake the opponent an inch, and the person in the coffin slapped the blacksmith's ribs, his chest collapsed, and he Like a black cannonball, it flew backwards at an extremely fast speed, knocking down a large brick wall in succession.
The fortune teller, the fisherman, and the magic mirror master came out together with their magic weapons, and greeted them together, such as the soul arresting banner, magic whip, and magic mirror.
The result was that these magic weapons, like the blacksmith, were slapped flying and shattered in mid-air. The next moment, all three of them stepped into the footsteps of the blacksmith, were slapped flying, and were seriously injured.
All are invincible.
At this time, the golden statue grew like a shadow, and instantly changed from a one-foot golden statue to a tall golden statue, trying to prevent the figure in the dust from chasing and killing his companion.As a result, this golden statue with a golden body was also not an enemy with one move. It was slapped on the head with a slap, and its body was destroyed.
Click!
The headless golden statue shattered into several pieces.
"Who the hell are you!" Everyone in the house was horrified, what kind of person did they provoke this time!
Puff!
The figure in the dust did not speak and answer, the dead body amulet pasted on his forehead burned itself without fire and turned into ashes, he walked out of the dust, walked in front of the credit knife man silently, raised his hand and knelt on the ground and hugged his head The screaming credit knife was in front of the forehead.
The man with the knife on credit has dull eyes and lets him do whatever he wants.
I saw a pattern like a talisman appear on the forehead of the credit knife man. As the flashes continued, the pattern of the talisman became more and more clear, and a talisman was gradually absorbed from the forehead.
As the talisman was taken out, the credit knife man was like a deflated ball, lying limp on the ground, lifeless.
This spirit talisman is sealed and refined in the human body, using human life essence as nourishment, continuously accumulating the spirituality on the spirit talisman, and has already integrated with the host.As the talisman was forcibly pulled out, the brains in the skull were smashed, and the vitality was also cut off.
Pong!
With a pinch of the palm, the talisman shattered into fragments, and a ray of distraction flew back into the old man's body. Then, the old man's figure changed into that of Jin'an.
"It's you! That Taoist priest from the Five Viscera Taoist Temple!"
"Why didn't you die!"
"When did you find the corpse under the coffin!"
All the people present turned pale with astonishment. They coughed up blood because of their anger, and said angrily: "You continue to destroy the good deeds of the master, Bulaoshan will never let your five internal organs Taoist temple go! You are a small five internal organs Taoist temple. Offended, the master will definitely come to Fucheng to avenge us by bloodwashing the five viscera Taoist temple!"
Just when Jin An crushed the talisman, a vision suddenly appeared on the picture scroll hanging high in the high hall, and the back of the exiled immortal standing on the top of the mountain looking at the sky came alive, and turned his head to look at Jin An as if he had sensed it.
Then, a voice that seemed to come from Yunxiao Nine Heavens, with boundless and mighty power, and a voice that seemed to have the supreme majesty that could not be violated, sounded: "Why does Jiangzhou Prefecture still have a third realm?"
"A mere lead and mercury holy fetus possessed by the primordial spirit dares to make an axe in front of Ben Shangxian. Come here."
The two words of neither rush nor slow are as heavy as carrying the divine way. Jin'an, who has changed from the holy embryo of lead and mercury, unexpectedly took a step forward involuntarily, unable to violate the will of the immortal.
But at this moment, thunder struck suddenly in the clear night sky, and it was so powerful that it overwhelmed everything.
"roll!"
Boom!
A shocking thunderbolt smashed into the house, and went straight to the exiled immortal on the picture scroll.
It is the thunder light of the Five Thunder Slaying Evil Talisman!
At the same time, a rainbow light flew close, and it was Jin An himself who came to the house in person. With a gesture of his hand, he withdrew his distracted and lead-mercury holy fetus, and stared coldly at the exile man on the top of the picture scroll mountain.
(End of this chapter)
You'll Also Like
-
A five-year-old Daluo Jinxian? I simulated binding with the prehistoric world.
Chapter 88 10 hours ago -
I got rich by extracting skills from games
Chapter 204 10 hours ago -
Houfu Key Class
Chapter 548 1 days ago -
The Record of Righteousness
Chapter 227 1 days ago -
God rewards hard work: Farming and cultivating immortality
Chapter 552 1 days ago -
I work as a security guard at Marvel.
Chapter 173 1 days ago -
Wizard: I have an inventory
Chapter 65 1 days ago -
The Unspeakable Diary
Chapter 583 1 days ago -
Since the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, he has been regarded as a god.
Chapter 232 1 days ago -
Iron Cross Fire
Chapter 5120 1 days ago