The fruit of killing life

Chapter 57
The weird sacrificial dance is still dancing.

The wind in the mountains blows past, making people feel the chill from the bones.

And as the moon rose high, the blood-stained brilliance shone through the world, and the four fingerprints on the warlocks here became more and more clear.

It's just that the location of the fingerprints is different, and the color is also light and heavy.

Tao Xianniang is the most powerful and has the shallowest fingerprints, leaving only a faint shadow on Ningshuang's bright wrist.

The fingerprints on Fan Zhang, the Tufuzi, were the deepest, and he went to the tomb the most frequently, so the impact he received was naturally greater, but it was slightly shallower than the five bandits who danced first.

[Weirdness] was originally born from the alienation of people, demons, spirits, ghosts, and weirdness. Skilled warlocks have the ability to control [Weirdness].

But [Tomb of Xiaoshen] is obviously of a very high level, at least one level higher than [Chizhuan].

Even Tao Xianniang, who had already entered the Taoism under the [Shoulu], didn't notice any abnormalities in her body.

Everyone seems to have returned safely from the accompanying mausoleum underground palace, but in fact, they have been double polluted by [Xiaoshen Tomb] and [Chaotian House] without knowing it.

Like ticking time bombs, they might explode at any moment.

When the imprint occurs, they may not die for a while, but like ghosts under the tiger, they keep hunting and killing others, and then bring them back to the grave together.

Wang Yuan couldn't help but quietly moved away from Fan Zhang, who was most likely to "explode" on the spot, and moved closer to Tao Xianniang.

The others glanced at him expressionlessly, but the dwarf-like Lang Qi quietly gave him a thumbs up.

at this time.

The 13 people in front walked and danced, already far away from Daling Village, and were about to enter Beimang Mountain.

As [Chizhuan Warlock] Tao Xianniang, who has the most say, also made a verdict on them:
"It's hopeless, just bury it."

Even though they didn't have Wang Yuan's [eyes like blue and blue] and couldn't see the fingerprints on their wrists and ankles, they still realized the seriousness of the problem.

At least these people can't stay.

Tao Xianniang glanced around the crowd.

"Who will do it?"

Even warlocks can't help but have concerns about this kind of "weirdness" that they don't even know the source of.

"I come!"

As soon as the words were finished, Fan Zhang, who was full of earthy smell, immediately volunteered to stand up.

During this period of time, when he was digging holes for those who accompanied the mausoleum, this native master, who should have been rich in experience, missed one after another due to various situations.

If it can be driven directly above the coffin in the main tomb, a mahogany stake can easily solve "Chaotianhu".

In fact, they missed every time. Although they were forced to level them with enough cannon fodder, Fan Zhang still felt that his family had lost face.

This time I have the opportunity to perform my part.

This ancestor has been a native of tomb robbers for generations.

He was wearing a dirty khaki robe, and the putty and dirt accumulated over the years had almost turned the garment into an oilcloth.

I'm afraid that even if it's raining, the raindrops falling on his clothes will automatically roll aside like flowing through a lotus leaf.

On the back is a khaki animal skin pocket.

An iron handle with a copper ring emerged from the pocket. It was the Luoyang shovel necessary for the Tufuzi to rob the tomb.

It is precisely because of the tomb robbers of the past dynasties that they excavated Beimang Mountain conscientiously in troubled times, and exchanged ten tombs and nine empty ones for the prestigious name of this Luoyang shovel.

Tao Xianniang nodded:
"Then there is Brother Lao Fan."

Seeing that the dancing team had reached the foot of Beiman Mountain, they began to climb the mountain step by step.

Fan Zhang stepped forward, grabbed a handful of soil from the ground, and kneaded it repeatedly in his hands.

Soon, the water in it was evaporated with the inhuman body of martial arts, and turned into a pile of dry dust, which was used as the "dharma guide" for casting spells.

He waved his hand and praised it urgently:

"Central soil house, always captures the four directions. Huang Zhongli qi, ordered the emperor's house to descend from the sky, and fly to capture disasters! Order!"

Then he puffed up his chest and blew hard, blowing the dust towards the hillside where the team was.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths.
Before the onlookers showed doubts, they suddenly felt the ground shaking under their feet.

Boom.
In the loud noise like thunder, Wang Yuan saw a cloud of smoke rising from Beiman Mountain, and the whole hillside collapsed with a loud crash while the trees were shaking.

Yellow mud, gravel, broken branches and fallen leaves poured down like waves.

In the blink of an eye, as if the lid of the coffin was suddenly closed, all the 13 people who were still dancing were buried.

"hiss!"

Take a deep breath.

"This technique is close to Tianwei!"

Including Tao Xianniang who had already entered Taoism, everyone looked at Fan Zhang with a bit of solemnity involuntarily.

This [Mountain Coffin Magic] is simply terrifying in its power. Although it took advantage of this summer's flood, the technique itself is just an introduction.

But if you can take advantage of the right time and location, it will be no problem to level a village with one move.

Bathed in awe, Fan Zhang finally exalted for a while, took out a piece of mud full of holes from his bag, and started to eat it.

Others don't know it, but he knows that the reason why this technique is called a sorcery is because the [discipline and taboo] is extremely harsh.

[[-]. Four pillars and horoscopes in the "Nayin Five Element Table", only Tu Ming can practice this technique.

Roadside soil, city head soil, house soil, wall soil, large post soil, and sandy soil, among these six soils, "city head soil" is the most suitable, and others are also acceptable.

If it is not for the practice of the earth-born person, within a year, the skin will be chapped, turn into sand and collapse and die. 】

[[-]. Every year on the day of Awakening of Insects, you must plug your ears with beeswax and lie in a century-old coffin for twelve hours a day.

Do not speak, eat, move or sleep during this period. 】

[[-]. The interval between casting spells should not be less than two quarters of an hour. After each spell casting, you need to eat two ounces of "termite nipple" (the main component of the ant nest) mixed with soil, termite excrement and saliva immediately to avoid alienation. 】

In fact, it is not a big deal to have to eat soil every time you cast a spell.

But as long as someone catches the flaw of the Waking of Insects Day and finds the coffin where he is hiding, even a child with no strength to restrain him can easily kill him.

This kind of commandment and taboo is naturally the evil of evil.

After confirming that all these "claws and teeth" had been wiped out, although everyone breathed a sigh of relief, their faces were still grim.

"It's a bit difficult."

At this moment, there are three companion mausoleums left, one of which is closer to the [Xiaoshen Tomb], and one of them must be more evil than the other.

If they want to survive the great sacrifice, they must destroy them all.

Most of the bandits who were used as cannon fodder have been killed or injured, and many of the best among the tomb guards have also been lost.

After that, the risk of going to the tomb must be greatly increased.

The next one to go wrong might be among them.

Under the auspices of Wang Yunhu and Tao Xianniang, taking advantage of the gathering, they simply started assigning tasks.

"Brothers of the Ma family."

At this time, Wang Yuan stared at the bloody moon above his head, somewhat absent-mindedly.

Because as the four fingerprints on his hand gradually lighted up, there seemed to be auditory hallucinations in his ears.

It was as if someone was lying next to his ear, chanting something in a low voice, that voice was like howling wind, like birdsong, like the chilling frost of late autumn, but it just didn't look like a human being.

At first, I couldn't hear clearly at all, but as the three ghosts and gods in "Little Book of Life and Death" let out a roar, the voice suddenly changed:
"The sky is clear and the earth is at peace, eternal life is guaranteed, ghosts and gods will destroy themselves, demons and ghosts will hide, and those who dare to violate it will be escorted to Jiuming"

"Yin and Yang are out of order, complaining extremely, and those who are shaken by you will be called out for their crimes"

This voice seemed to teach him a very sublime Taoism, but it was completely incomplete.

'This Taoism spread by [Tomb of Xiaoshen], in essence, comes from the book of that day? '

Wang Yuan thinks that this possibility is not impossible.

"Little Book of Life and Death" was able to suppress the peach blossom seal planted by Tao Xianniang, but it directly ignored the four fingerprints, and even helped him translate the information in it.

It's the same as when he first awakened [eyes like blue and blue], "Little Book of Life and Death" said that he was infected by a certain [weird] that he lived with day and night.

The baby also didn't interfere.

It seems to be of the same origin!
Soon, after completing the task assignment, everyone dispersed with solemn faces.

Wang Yuan didn't return to his residence, but made a big circle and got into Beiman Mountain again.

Because in another hour, it will be Yinri and Yinshi, and it will also be an opportunity to practice [Hu Hua Thaumaturgy]!

A bird in hand is worse than two birds in the bush.

If you want to grab benefits, you must at least have the strength to be on an equal footing with Wang Yunhu and Tao Xianniang!
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