I have a book of ghosts and gods

Chapter 803 The Five Immortals Reappear (seeking Subscription Monthly Pass)

Bones!

Jiang Zhou was shocked.

Naturally, he was not frightened by the bones.

It is not surprising that ordinary people turn into bones after death, not to mention that it is rumored that General Changping died more than 200 years ago.

For more than 200 years, let alone white bones, it would be strange even if they turned into powder.

But he is General Changping, General Fumo!

Not to mention the immortality of the flesh, it is not much worse.

Thousands of years may not necessarily rot, how could it become bones?

"General Changping, what happened to you?"

Jiang Zhou looked at the tall corpse in front of him and muttered to himself.

He didn't know much about the deeds of this great general who subdued demons back then, he only knew that he died more than 200 years ago.

There are only sporadic legends in the company, and it is not known how he fell, and it is not even sure whether he is really dead.

"After all, you are half of the same door, and you are also a senior, so I should pay homage to you."

Jiang Zhou sighed, took two steps back, and bowed three times to Chang Ping's corpse.

"Ok?"

While bending over, Jiang Zhou suddenly saw a few blurred handwriting on the corner of his clothes pressed down by his corpse.

Can't help approaching again, squatting down.

"coffin……"

"ladder……"

"superior……"

"Down……"

"spring……"

These writings appear to be written in blood on a piece of clothing.

Due to the age, it has already become dark and blurred, and it is still covered with thick dust, making it difficult to recognize at all.

But it can be seen that there are many handwritings, not just a few.

Jiang Zhou tried his best to make out a few words.

There are so many words, and even after such a long time, one stroke can still be felt, sonorous and powerful, hidden like a sword.

Obviously, when these handwritings were written, they were not in a hurry, nor was it impromptu.

It's about doing it intentionally when you're free to do it.

Jiang Zhou stretched out his hand, wanting to take out the corner of the clothes, flatten it and look at it again.

The dust on it is too heavy, and there are layers of folds, it is really difficult to recognize.

Just as soon as the hand touched it, a sudden change occurred.

The Ghost and God Atlas emerged from the Purple Mansion in an instant.

At the same time, streams of thick and viscous black air continuously flowed and surged out from the various holes and gaps in the bone.

One, two, three, four...

In an instant, the corpse became black and full of ink.

Heaven and earth robbery ashes!

This is the first time Jiang Zhou has seen so many ashes!

When the black air was released, it was sucked by the ghosts and gods and poured back like a colander.

Jiang Zhou also saw that on the long scroll of the Ghosts and Gods Catalogue, the value representing the ash of heaven and earth was constantly increasing.

Eighteen, nineteen, twenty... thirty... forty...

On the long scroll, a cloud of ink began to appear, changing like smoke, revealing the writing.

【Ghosts, people, gods, earth, heaven...】

Sunday five cents!

Jiang Zhou finally saw it again.

And these words are lighting up one by one.

ghost……

people……

Judging from previous experience, the change of the ink marks should have been very slow, but at this time Jiang Zhou saw that the two characters lit up almost at the same time.

Even...God!

If it goes on like this, I'm afraid even the word "God" will light up.

Just as he was full of anticipation, waiting for the word "God" to light up, the dense ink gradually faded away.

The thick ink that seemed to be splattered gradually faded away, turned into a faint ink, and finally disappeared.

Jiang Zhou was stunned for a long while before letting out a sigh of regret.

"Ugh……"

Unfortunately, "God" did not light up in the end.

but……

Not far off.

He had an inexplicable feeling that the word "God" was about to come to light.

This is the first time he sees the hope that the characters other than ghost and human will light up.

Jiang Zhou suppressed the excitement in his heart, and looked up at the remains in front of him. The previous doubts had not been resolved, and many new doubts emerged in his heart.

How could there be ashes of heaven and earth in the remains of this great general?There are so many more?

In other words, what is this ashes?
There is the enchanted monk in Huagu Temple, among the artifacts worshiped in the past, and this remains...

By the way, since this remains exists, what about the others?

Jiang Zhou couldn't help looking at the coffins on the left and right.

Except for the coffin under his feet, on the left and right coffins, there was a person sitting cross-legged like General Chang Ping.

Jiang Zhou visually measured the distance between the two coffins, which was about ten feet.

Under normal circumstances, one step is enough.

But on this weird big river, it's not that simple.

Fortunately, he still has the Dragon Chasing Stake.

Taking out the dragon-hunting stake, with a thought, the several-foot-long wooden stick suddenly became longer according to the change of the mind, and shot towards the iron lock tied to the other coffin.

Entering the keyhole!

Insert the end of the hand into the iron lock here.

Just like that, Jiang Zhou grabbed the Dunlong post and climbed over it little by little.

However, the distance of more than ten zhang made him feel a little exhausted, but he managed to get through it safely.

The corpse on this coffin is also in the same posture as General Chang Ping, like an ordinary skeleton, without the slightest breath.

Wearing a Taoist robe and a crooked Taoist crown on his head, Jiang Zhou could not identify him.

But just as he expected, there were indeed a lot of ashes in the corpse.

After all the pictures of ghosts and gods were collected, Jiang Zhou repeated the old trick and climbed onto another coffin with the help of the Dragon Stake.

The corpse on this coffin is wearing a cassock and a monk's hat.

He didn't care about guessing his identity, and collected the robbery ashes again.

This time, the ashes of the catastrophe have not yet come to an end, and the word "God" representing one of the five immortals on the ghost and god catalog finally illuminates!
Jiang Zhou breathed a long sigh of relief, holding down his joy in his heart, and was not in a hurry to invite new gods.

Instead, he returned to the remains of General Changping and took off the corner of his clothes with the handwriting on it.

Only then did I unfold the catalog of ghosts and gods and start "painting".

Using "heaven and earth robbery ashes" as the medium to draw the catalog of five immortals in Zhoutian, it is the supernatural powers endowed by the catalog of ghosts and gods.

It's just that this supernatural power Jiang Zhou still knows what it is, and he doesn't know why.

Draw gourds in the same way and recite mantras.

The picture book of ghosts and gods hangs high, and after Jiang Zhou bowed three times, the mantra has also been recited.

Long scroll exhibition.

After the "Ashes of Heaven and Earth Tribulation", it continued to decrease.

Streaks of pitch-black "thick ink" flowed out from the void.

Like an inexplicable existence, holding an invisible large brush and painting on the long scroll.

In the newly-appeared blank space, ink marks were left behind.

When the "thick ink" fell, Jiang Zhou's soul moved with a loud bang.

He once again entered the world in the catalog...

The land is boundless, with towering mountains and mountains, and hundreds of rivers rushing and competing.

A gust of antiquity and desolation rushed over.

Suddenly, there was a loud roar, and the earth rumbled.

Among the mountains, there are two giant peaks standing straight into the sky.

A surging river flows through here, blocked by two huge peaks like copper walls and iron walls, breaks from the break, stirs up huge waves of hundreds of feet, and diverts from both sides.

In the middle of the big river, a huge "bulge" suddenly rose up, and the hundreds of millions of rivers were arched, creating a huge wave that soared into the sky.

Amidst the surging waves, a figure standing upright from the river stood up...

(End of this chapter)