Kowloon pull coffin

Chapter 23
The most taboo thing for corpse hunters is to pick up female corpses. Salvaging Huixiang made me almost die, but now when I was hunting Wang Fang, I bumped into the most taboo existence of corpse hunters and fell dead.

But Wang Fang obviously committed suicide by throwing herself into the river. It is understandable that she turned into a corpse after death. How could she become a dead body?

Death is the result of those who were brutally killed. Didn't Wang Fang commit suicide, but was killed and sunk in the Yellow River?

If Wang Fang is just a corpse, I can take a gamble to avenge the ghost, but now that she has turned into a dead body, it will be a big trouble.

Because the white old ghost once said a word to me, and he died and went ashore with his life in ruins.

Wang Fang's body must not be salvaged.

Now I return to Xiaowangzhuang with a very heavy heart, and I want to talk to the witch about this matter.

After the witch heard me say that Wang Fang had become dead, she showed a shocking expression on her face.

"Son, I can tell you with certainty that Wang Fang committed suicide by throwing herself into the river. I saw her when she came back to life for the first time, and she didn't have the resentment of a murdered ghost. She became evil because of the child in her belly. She saw that child. Your life is more important than your own life," said the sorceress.

"Then why did she become dead?" I asked.

"I can roughly guess but I can't say. I can only tell you that this matter is related to what happened in Jiulong Cave that year. But this matter has no cause and effect with me, and I will not touch the taboo inside."

Unexpectedly, the reason for Wang Fang's death was also related to the Nine Dragon Cave.

I wanted to ask a few more questions, but the sorceress waved me away.She said that she couldn't solve my sister-in-law's matter, and advised me not to go into the water to find Wang Fang.

The sorceress didn't want to interfere anymore, so I had to call Old Ghost Bai for help.After listening to my story, Bai Laogui asked me to find the proprietress of the paper making shop.

Back on the big river embankment, after I tied up the broken boat, I immediately rode my bicycle to the paper-making shop.

"Master..."

"roll."

As soon as Shi Niang yelled these two words, she was interrupted by her fierce eyes. It seems that her resentment towards Old Ghost Bai is not as deep as usual.

"Okay, lady boss, I have something to ask for your help." I changed my name and asked.

"Personnel ghost?"

"Damn it."

"What, you've run into a ghost again? Didn't I tell you last time that I want you to stay at home to avoid the debts of the king of Hades, and don't meddle if you have nothing to do?"

"Hey, you think I'm willing to find trouble for nothing. I'm just sitting at home, and the disaster comes from heaven."

At the moment, I started from my sister-in-law's collision with evil spirits, and continued to the end when I went into the water to find the corpse and fell to the dead.

When I said that Wang Fang had become dead, my mistress was not as surprised as the witch, but just kept sneering.After listening to it, he said: "When you die, you will go ashore and live a miserable life. Just wait and see. Many people will die, and I have to rush to work again."

"Auntie said that the death was related to the Nine Dragons Cave, is that true?" I asked.

"Are you curious how Wang Fang became dead?"

"Hmm." I nodded.

"The reason why she became dead was because she took a sip of yellow spring water."

"There is only Yellow River water in the Yellow River, where is the Yellow Spring water?" I asked in surprise.

"It's not the curse that the Taoist priest planted back then!"

Next, my teacher-wife told me the reason why Wang Fang was able to become dead. This matter still starts from the fierce battle in the Nine Dragon Cave.

In that fierce battle, not only all the eight kings of the Yellow River were killed, but all the 64 generals in the Yellow River were also killed.

A fierce fight only killed the sky and the earth, and the sun and the moon were dark.Fortunately, there were no strangers living in this place because of the flood at that time, otherwise the whole of China would be shaken by it.

The Taoist priests are self-sufficient, but the nine evil dragons are not easy to deal with.

The Taoist priest couldn't fight for a long time and was worried that the matter would not end, so he came up with an extremely insidious method.

At the cost of sacrificing countless lives in the Yellow River, the barrier of Yin and Yang was broken, and a stream of yellow spring water was stolen from the underworld.

Huang Quanshui's business was overwhelming, and he suppressed the nine evil dragons in an instant, unable to fight back.Not only were all the nine dragons beheaded, but in the end, all the people who participated in the battle except the Taoist priests were infected by the death of Huangquanshui, and they all died.

I was horrified when I heard this, Old Ghost Bai never told me about these things, and he didn't even mention Huangquanshui.At first I thought that the King of the Yellow River was killed by Jiulong, but I didn't know that the scholar was the culprit.

"Stealing the Yellow Spring is not a trivial matter, and so many people died. The Taoist was afraid of being traced by the underworld, so he used the technique of moving mountains to move half of Funiu Mountain, perfectly erasing all traces." My teacher said.

"This Taoist priest is too ruthless." I couldn't help but sigh.

"Nonsense, since the end of the battle of proclaiming gods, Taoist priests are the most ruthless people in the Taoist sect in the Dharma-ending era."

Hearing this, I understood the origin of Huangquan water.

My mother-in-law said that yellow spring water is undoubtedly highly poisonous to the living, and it will kill you if you touch it, but it is undoubtedly a breath of life for the dead.

It's just that she didn't expect that after a hundred years, there is still yellow spring water in the river.

"So what now?" I asked.

"Wang Fang became dead, so you can't touch her anymore. As for the baby spirit on your sister-in-law, didn't you say that she talked to you at the bottom of the river? It's your solution."

"But I didn't hear anything."

"This is easy to handle. Take me down again. I'll ask her face to face. I just want to know where she got a mouthful of yellow spring water from." Said the lady-in-law.

Now it's dusk again, my sister-in-law's affairs can't be delayed any longer, who knows how that baby spirit will torture her again at night.

Right now, I begged my wife to go to Dahedi with me, and now I will take the broken boat to Baishakou.

Teacher Niang is a straightforward person, she took a long strip and tied it on her back, closed the shop door, and started riding with me.

……

Sitting on the rotten boat, Mistress fumbled along the side of the boat with a sad look on her face.

I knew she must have thought of Old Ghost Bai, and although she was curious about their story, she didn't dare to ask more.

When I arrived at the shady cliff, I was a little worried about how my wife would get into the water.

The water here is deep and very cold.Even a masculine guy like me can't bear it, how can she go on as a woman.

Unexpectedly, my teacher's wife untied the things on her back, smiled mysteriously at me, and asked, "Are you curious about how I'm going to get into the water?"

"Ah."

"Then take care, it's much more convenient for me to go into the water than you."

After finishing speaking, the teacher's wife untied the cloth strips tied on it, and after untiing all layers, a sword shone with cold light.

The sword is two feet long, and countless mysterious runes are engraved on both sides of the sword, shining with water.

Seeing this sword, thinking of what my wife said again, I asked her, could this be the water-dividing sword of the Wang family?
"Hehe, yes, this is the Water Dividing Sword that Wang Yifeng lost in the waters of the Nine Dragon Cave back then."

"..."

I was speechless, no wonder the old ghost Bai was so confident and dared to take the Buddha to look for the Fen Shui sword. It turned out that he had fished out the Fen Shui sword a long time ago. This old fox is really not ordinary cunning.

"Don't be greedy, sooner or later this sword and this rotten boat will be yours. Compared with Fenshui Sword, Bai Laogui's boat is the real treasure." Shi Niang said with a light smile.

"Is there a history of this ship?" I asked.Before, I only knew that this rotten boat was handed down by the old ghost ancestor Bai, and I didn't even know what kind of wood it was made of.

"Nonsense, there are countless dead souls under the Nine Dragon Cave, and the resentment is soaring. Ordinary ships sink when they enter, and only the lightning strikes that have just reached the sun can withstand it."

I clicked my tongue when I heard it, but I didn't expect that this unremarkable rotten boat was actually made of lightning wood.

The so-called lightning strike wood is the black wood that remains after being struck by lightning on the surface of Shanyang. It burns without destroying, burns without scorching, and because it absorbs the pure thunder force, the yang energy is strong and firm to yang.

Ordinary Taoists use lightning strike wood to make orders, which is called a magic weapon. Who would have thought that the whole body of Bai Laogui's rotten boat was made of lightning strike wood.

Now I am even more curious about Bai Laogui, he is not just a corpse hunter.

Mistress stood at the bow of the boat, staring at the water for a while, then pinched the sword formula, chanted a few incantations, and jumped into the water with the sword.

The water-dividing sword is indeed a rare treasure, as soon as the tip of the sword touches the water, the water immediately spreads to the surroundings.

When the sword body continued to probe downwards, the river water quickly formed a vortex with a diameter of about three feet around the sword body.

As my teacher continued to fall, her body was always in the centrifugal space of the vortex, and her whole body was not touched by a drop of water, as if she had put on a waterproof cover.

I opened my eyes wide and watched this miraculous scene, until the river closed above, I looked back and sighed again and again.No wonder the Buddha desperately tried to find the water-dividing sword after being injured. This kind of rare treasure cannot be replaced by high technology.

(End of this chapter)