Creation of Animals in the Extermination of Corpses and Ghosts in Xiangxi

Longhushan, Baiheguan, the back mountain is very peaceful. All the disciples of Longhushan, after the head teacher Zi Lingding left, adhered to the teachings of the master, surrounded the mountain, and no one went down the mountain. After the Japanese army slaughtered the mountain, Longhu Mountain seems to have declined a lot than before, but the big bell that has never stopped for thousands of years made a rumbling sound, which made everyone in the mountain listen carefully and clearly.

On the back mountain, the death of an old man did not seem to attract the attention of the disciples of Longhu Mountain. The back mountain belongs to the forbidden area of ​​Longhu Mountain, so few people know that there is such an old man cleaning the fallen leaves here, day after day, year after year .

Several old men with white beard and hair stared solemnly at a new coffin in the ancestral hall. The atmosphere in the ancestral hall was very deep, and even the sound of the wind blowing was so harsh.

A man stood in front of the ancestral hall, stroked his beard and hair on his chest, and sighed, "According to the ancestor's precept, the animal envoy must enter the ancestral hall and must be personally supported by the head teacher, but as soon as the head teacher leaves, he will be gone." It has been more than a year since they returned, and now the dragons and dragons in Longhu Mountain have no leader, who can take charge of the overall situation."

"I have already found someone to notify the head teacher, but it is still uncertain whether the head teacher will come back. Although the ancestor's precepts cannot be violated, there are priorities. Today, let us make the decisions without authorization. After entering the ancestral hall, the head teacher must understand us after he knows about it."

"That's the only way to go." Several people glanced at each other and nodded.

"Overstepped." A person came out in a row, lit three three-foot-long letter incense in his hand, and stood at the front of the line. Shouted: "Get up."

The four elders lined up one by one, stood at the four corners of the coffin, and lifted the coffin, while the others followed behind the team, all of them looked extremely heavy. Taking square steps, a group of people carried the coffin and walked towards the top of the mountain.

In the back mountain of Longhu Mountain, it is the place where the head teachers and elders who have not entered the "Land of Qijia" in the past dynasties of Longhu Mountain are buried, and the "beast envoys" of each generation are the most noble existence of Longhu Mountain. , are often at the top.

Although the beast envoys are unknown among the disciples of Longhu Mountain, only these core figures know their significance to Longhu Mountain. They have dedicated their lives to the guardian beasts of Longhu Mountain. Like a cicada, it is a symbol of the spirit of Longhushan.

Therefore, every generation of them will enjoy the respect of surpassing the head teacher, and their cemetery will be at the highest point of Longhu Mountain, where they will be enshrined by the disciples of all generations.

The mountain road is rugged, and these old people are a little staggering, but they are determined in their hearts, and they dare not be sloppy in the ceremony of kneeling three times and knocking down nine times.

Different from the mountainside, there are only a few solitary tombs on the top of the mountain, not even a tombstone, just a century-old wood inserted obliquely, eroded by wind and rain.

"Xing!" The person among the elders holding the incense suddenly shouted, and several people stopped walking, hanging the coffin on their shoulders.

Several elders looked at each other, and began to find an open space, digging the soil with their hands, this was originally done by the head teacher himself to show respect, but Zi Lingding was gone, so they had no choice but to do it for them.

Digging by hand is also a tradition of Longhu Mountain, because they believe that any aura of gold and wood will disturb the aura in this mountain, and even disturb the ancient masters who have been sleeping here.

These elders who hold the lifeline of Longhu Mountain and have a high status in Longhu Mountain began to squat down and dig the soil with their hands, and they were not dissatisfied in their hearts, because they knew that The owner of this coffin is worthy of such an honor.

At this moment, there was a muffled groan, and the head teacher of Longhu Mountain was stunned at the same time. He raised his eyes and saw a monk sitting there on a solitary grave, accompanied by an old man beside him .

This monk, wearing a white monk's robe, was not stained with any dirt even in this mountain, and even the shoes under his feet were spotless.

Several people changed their colors at the same time, and the one who was able to get close to him without being detected in such a short period of time must be a master among the masters, but who is this monk?

An elder snorted and said, "Who the hell are you? How dare you trespass on my forbidden area of ​​Longhu Mountain!"

The man looked up at the sky and sighed, "It's been a long time since I came."

One of them rushed out and said sharply, "Who are you? What is the purpose of breaking into my forbidden area of ​​Longhu Mountain?"

"Break?" The man had a contemptuous smile on his face, "In this world, where can I come and go?"

"Who the hell are you!" The elders all looked alert. Although they didn't know who the person in front of them was, judging from his every move, they must not be underestimated.

There used to be such a character in the Taoist sect, and the elders searched their brains to match this person with the master of the Taoist sect.

"I was born here, I died here, and I should be born here." The monk said lightly, "The time has come."

"Ah!" These elders seem to have guessed the identity of the person in front of them. Could it be that he is really...

An ominous premonition welled up in the elders' bodies. Looking at this magnificent monk with excellent temperament, these Taoist lords who have been in charge of one side all the year round felt that they couldn't help being three inches lower in front of him.

"You are... Fahai..." An elder's voice trembled a little.

"That's right," Fa Hai said with a slight smile, "I'm back...and what about you?"

Suddenly, Fa Hai's figure skyrocketed, and he flew into mid-air suddenly, raised his hands high, and shouted loudly: "Everyone come back!"

Bloody red clouds slowly rose from the sky and floated towards Longhu Mountain. From a distance, the entire Longhu Mountain seemed to have been stained with blood, bright red and ferocious, and the blood cloud above was still there. The constant gathering, tumbling, tumbling, made everyone breathless. Under this red cloud, the sky is red, the mountains are red, every plant and tree are red, even the headmaster of Longhu Mountain There was a shocking blush all over their bodies.

Boom, boom, boom...

The big bell on Longhu Mountain began to ring by itself, and no one was there to ring...

A strong smell of blood came from the wind, permeating every corner of Longhu Mountain.

Looking at Fa Hai, whose snow-white clothes were dyed red in mid-air, the several elders all saw the surprised look in each other's eyes.

What is he doing?

boom!

Everyone heard the sound like an earthquake, and they all felt the changes under their feet as if the sky was collapsing.Even on the top of the mountain, these elders were a little unsteady.

squash,

Ga smash.

The tomb was actually broken open!

One tomb, two tombs, three tombs... All the tombs were broken open one by one, and a strong dead air rose, and Longhu Mountain was immediately shrouded in a chilling atmosphere.