My master is the coffin

Chapter 419
At this point I can't find a suitable word to describe my mood.

Unexpectedly, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is such a stalwart person.In the previous life, I would do such a heavy taste thing.

I saw the woman's body lying on the ground.It's like please wrap your whole body in white gauze.And the farmer knelt on the ground, his hands and feet were thick and dark.

I sighed slightly in my heart: "It's blasphemy, it's really blasphemy."

At this time, the farmer knelt and took two steps forward, and said softly, "Miss, how are you doing?"

With this cry out.The woman who was already dead.Suddenly opened his eyes.

When I saw these eyes, I was stunned.These are the eyes that Ksitigarbha painted on the wall.With handsome eyes and eyebrows, he looks forward to flying.This gaze does not belong to a dead person at all.

I looked at it more carefully, and I was even more certain in my heart.It must be this woman that Ksitigarbha painted on the wall.

I couldn't recognize her when she was pale and dead just now.But now her complexion is ruddy, she doesn't look like she is dead, but rather like a beauty just waking up from a deep sleep.

I suddenly understood why when Ksitigarbha drew this woman, he only drew a human head.It is estimated that when the woman is a corpse, there is really no beauty in drawing it.

Only in this way, she looked the best when she took off her clothes, lay on the ground, opened a pair of beautiful eyes, and had a slightly red cheek.It's a pity that there is really no way to draw the body in this case.Because it is not a picture of a beauty, but a picture of a erotic palace.It is understandable for other people to draw this kind of picture, after all, food and sex are also sexual.But Ksitigarbha, a cultivator, has painted such a thing in the practice room all the year round.It's strange if you don't go crazy.

A few minutes passed.The woman kept her eyes open all the time, and didn't make any other movements.The eyeballs did not move, nor did they blink.

Jizo sighed and reached out to close her eyelids.

She picked up the clothes scattered on the ground and put them on for the woman one by one.

The farmer knelt on the ground and asked, "Is it still okay?"

Dizang looked back at him, and said without any emotion: "Put on your clothes."

The farmer hurriedly put on the clothes.Dizang sighed, sat in the room and said: "Yin and Yang are in harmony. Yin and Yang are in harmony. The Yin energy in her body is too heavy, it freezes her soul completely. Although I have Taoism, I can activate Yin and Yang, but it is only Walk around the periphery. Don’t dare to forcefully destroy the Yin Qi that traps her soul, so as not to damage her soul. Because strictly speaking, she is not dead yet, as long as the Yin Qi is dissipated, she can Rescue."

Farmer nodded.

Dizang looked at the farmer, and said with some pity: "You beg me to save her. I can only come up with this trick. Use your yang energy to enter her body through intercourse. This is the safest way. However, there are two disadvantages, as you have seen. After intercourse, your yang energy is almost extremely weak, and after you go back, you will definitely suffer a serious illness. This is because you are strong and strong. If you are a little weaker, you may It has become a pile of dead bodies in the wing room."

The farmer said firmly: "For our young lady, I am not afraid of death."

Dizang nodded, and said, "There is a second concern. Have you ever thought about it. Even if I can save her, once she knows the healing process, how will she gain a foothold in this world?"

The farmer said: "Sir, to be honest, our young lady's life is not her own alone. When the master passed away, he once ordered that no matter what method is used, she must be brought back to life."

Dizang nodded, and then said with emotion: "I can see how loyal you are to her. I can't help it today, and I hope you don't take offense."

The farmer looked at Ksitigarbha gratefully, but did not speak.

Dizang pointed to the woman: "Let's put her back in the coffin."

The farmer agreed.Then move the woman's body.

I watched the two of them work there.But I thought in my heart: "It turns out that Ksitigarbha is saving people. It is amazing to reconcile yin and yang in this way. I just don't know why this woman's soul is trapped by yin."

I just thought of this.Suddenly, there was a gurgling sound in my stomach.

I quickly covered my stomach, and couldn't help screaming: "Oops, I'm so hungry. I can't hold it back."

When I was in such a hurry, I suddenly became confused.He took a few breaths.

How superb is the Taoism of Ksitigarbha.heard it right away.He shouted, "Who?"

Then, he was about to rush out holding the mahogany sword.

I was about to run away.Suddenly, he saw the woman in the farmer's arms had stood up.Her body stiffened again.With both feet on the ground, the body flew in mid-air, and rushed to the ground to hide behind.

Ksitigarbha heard the exclamation of the farmer behind him.Hastily fell to the ground.Kankan avoided the woman.

And I was just watching the fun outside the window, never expecting that the city gate caught fire and the fish in the pond would be affected.The female corpse didn't catch Ksitigarbha, and continued to move forward, catching King Ksitigarbha unabated.

I turned my head and wanted to run.But this turn around.Immediately, his hands and feet went limp with fright.I saw in the yard, and at some point, there were many paper figurines densely packed.

These paper figurines painted their eyebrows and eyes, and all of them had my birthday written on them.Grinning at me.

I hastily drew out my mahogany sword, and slashed out one by one.

While cutting, I muttered in my heart: "This is not real. This is not real. This is an illusion. Damn, it is estimated that Cai Lun was not even born in this era. Where did so many paper people come from? This is an illusion. This must be an illusion. It's an illusion."

I hacked and killed for a while, and suddenly my body hit something heavily.

I reached out and touched it.It's like a coffee table at home.

Only then did I react.Oops, reality and memory are mixed together again.

Seeing that the female corpse behind me had already run towards me.And the paper figurines in front of him rushed over like a tide.I gathered myself together, and shouted: "How can I be considered a half-immortal, will I be afraid of you?"

However, at this time, I found that I couldn't perform Taoism at all.

I want to run away, but what I see with my eyes is the content of my memory thousands of years ago.What I feel in my body is my real home.

I was caught in the middle between reality and memory, struggling hard in the crack.

As I ran away, I tried hard to recall the layout of the house.Gradually, I started to feel a little more comfortable.

Strangely, Ksitigarbha and the farmer never came out of the house.Run as I fumble.The surrounding scenery is also changing.

From light to dark, from dark to light.Finally, I came back to reality.

The female corpse behind him disappeared.But the house full of paper figurines is still there.

I recovered my Taoism, and immediately showed my supernatural power, slashing and killing.Kill these paper figurines to pieces.

At first, I thought these paper figurines were made by Ksitigarbha.While I was deep in memory, he planned to sneak attack on me.

But I took a closer look at these paper figurines and immediately denied this idea.Because these paper people are too familiar.This technique of making paper figurines bears the imprint of the master and apprentice of making paper figures everywhere.

I have a feeling that these paper figurines may be made by Zhi Zha Wu.

I know that although he has superb skills in paper making.But the ability to control the soul is not very good.So, he must be nearby.

Thinking of this, I didn't leave the door either.Don't bother to scare passers-by.He pushed open the window and jumped down from upstairs.

Ghostly, ghostly, ghostly.

I murmured and looked around.Running around the neighborhood.I never felt ghostly.

I scratched my head in doubt: "Am I guessing wrong? Not Zhi Zha Wu? Because of Zhi Zha Wu's ability, he can't control it outside the confines of the community. Unless...unless he attaches his soul to the paper above people."

Suddenly, I thought of another possibility.Perhaps, he didn't use his soul to manipulate these paper figurines.Instead, he directly attached his soul to the paper figurine.

Thinking of this, I hurried upstairs.ran back.

The paper figurines were still scattered in the room.I examine them carefully.Sure enough, I felt the breath of the soul.

I sat down cross-legged.Use yin and yang to completely seal this place.Then, start to look at these paper figurines carefully.It does have my birthday written on it.It's just that these birthday characters are all written in insignificant places, obviously, they are not used to restrain the soul.

In other words, these words are purely for the purpose of reading, and have no effect on Taoism.

(End of this chapter)