Heavens crossing system

Chapter 88 Lifting the coffin!

Lin Yun held the demon-receiving gourd, came to the middle of the courtyard and stood still, then squeezed the seal formula, and said softly: "The Supreme Commander, the infinite ghosts, move the heaven and the earth, open the ghosts, the ghosts of the underworld, listen to my order, respect my law For my use, quickly show your true face in front of you, hurry like a law, order!"

Hearing Lin Yun's incantation, Uncle Jiu was completely shocked: "First, it was the super-high-level ghost curse, then the elixir for restoring mana, and now it is the super-high-level ghost order. Could it be that he is from the Maoshan Taiqing lineage?" successor?"

Although the Maoshan sect worships Sanqing, although it is a sect, it is subdivided into three branches, namely Taiqing, Yuqing and Shangqing.It's just that there are very few descendants of the Taiqing and Yuqing disciples, so most of the people who are alive are disciples of the Shangqing lineage.Seeing Lin Yun, who may be the descendant of the Taiqing lineage now, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but be surprised.

And at the moment when the incantation was finished, not far in front of Lin Yun, gusts of sinister wind blew from the ground, and then two figures appeared out of nowhere, one in black clothes and the other in white clothes, with pale faces , with two red ball-like circles painted on both cheeks, his hands drooping, and a black and white mourning stick in his right hand.

"￥—*#￥—*%" Suddenly, the two ghost messengers murmured something, but Lin Yun didn't understand a word.

"Ah Yun, these ghost messengers should be self-derived in the underworld. They can't understand human language, so they have to eat mud to talk to them!" Uncle Jiu suppressed the shock in his heart and said. My master said it.

Hearing what Uncle Jiu said, Lin Yun smiled and said: "I don't need to eat mud, I have my own way!" Saying this, he put a dark gray, stone-like leaf in his mouth.

Seeing the leaf in Lin Yun's hand, Uncle Jiu said in surprise: "Could it be that this is a Shayin stone leaf produced in the underworld, only in the underworld?"

"Exactly!" Lin Yun nodded affirmatively, these leaves were all given by Zhang Cuishan.

When the two ghost messengers saw the leaves in Lin Yun's hands, their eyes lit up, and they said again with a respectful expression: "I don't know if the Taoist priest called me to come, what can I tell you to wait?"

This time he understood what the ghost messenger said. Lin Yun raised the gourd in his hand and said, "A few days ago I caught one hundred and one ghosts. I asked you to come here today to hand them over to you. Bring it back to the underworld to deal with it!"

The ghost messenger in black said: "So that's the case, then ask the Taoist priest to release those ghosts, so we can cast spells later."

"Okay!" Lin Yun pulled out the gourd, turned the mouth of the gourd down, and stamped the formula with his right hand on the bottom of the gourd. Immediately, one ghost after another appeared in the yard.

After Lin Yun released all the ghosts, the two ghost messengers waved the mourning sticks in their hands, and while collecting all the ghosts, they said: "These little ghosts are so lucky to have this source of blessing and be saved!"

"Daozhang, what else is there? If not, then I will leave!" said the black-clothed ghost messenger after collecting all the ghosts in the mourning sticks.

"Then it's gone, please bother you!" Lin Yun shook his head and smiled.

"Then I'll take my leave!" After finishing speaking, a gust of wind blew, and the ghost sent back to the underworld.

Seeing that the messenger left, Uncle Jiu stepped forward and said, "Okay, it's getting late now, let's go to bed early!"

Lin Yun nodded and thanked: "Well, thank you Uncle Jiu today!"

Uncle Jiu waved his hand and said with a smile: "Hey, there's no need to do that. You've spent mana to save all the ghosts. Compared with you, mine is nothing! Well, I'm going to rest, I'm trapped to death." With that said, Uncle Jiu yawned, turned and left.

Lin Yun couldn't help laughing, shook his head, and went back to his room to rest.

Time flies, three days passed in the blink of an eye, and it was the day when Old Master Ren was unearthed.

In the afternoon, Uncle Jiu led Lin Yun, Qiu Sheng, and Wen Cai to a mountain outside the town. The mountain was not too high, only about 200 meters. The mountain was surrounded by thorny forests on three sides, and only one side had a road to go up and down the mountain. There are still many tombs on both sides of the road.

When everyone came to the top of the mountain, there were already many people waiting here, including men who dug graves and lifted coffins, and townspeople who came to see the excitement. Besides, Ren Fa and Ren Tingting had already arrived, and Ren Tingting Beside him, stood a man wearing glasses, who presumably was the captain of the town's police station, Awei.

"Uncle Jiu, you are here!" Ren Fa saw Uncle Jiu, walked up to say hello, pointed to the altar in front of the tomb and said, "Uncle Jiu, I have already arranged the altar according to your requirements, look Look, what's missing?"

Uncle Jiu glanced at the altar, nodded and said, "No problem, let's start!"

"Okay, sorry to trouble you, Uncle Jiu!" Ren Fa said, clasping his hands.

Uncle Jiu ignored Ren Fa, and directly took the burden from Wen Cai, and asked Wen Cai to put the mahogany sword and other things on the altar, while he himself put on the Taoist crown and the apricot-yellow Taoist robe!
Uncle Jiu made everyone burn incense sticks, and then walked slowly while observing the cemetery with his hands behind his back.

"Uncle Jiu, Mr. Feng Shui said that this place is hard to find, and it is a good acupuncture point." After Ren Fa finished incense, he saw Uncle Jiu inspecting the cemetery, came forward, and said with a proud face.

"That's right, this hole is called Qing Ting Dian Shui'Xue'. The hole is three feet long and only four feet long, and the width of the hole is three feet long and only three feet can be used! So the coffin can't be buried horizontally, it must be buried using the law!" Ren Before Fa had finished speaking, Uncle Jiu took over the conversation and began to speak logically.

Seeing that Uncle Jiu was so clear, Ren Fa gave a thumbs up and said in admiration, "Amazing, Uncle Jiu!"

"French burial? Master, what is a French burial? Is it a French funeral?" asked Wen Cai who didn't know why.

"Shut up!" Uncle Jiu glared at Wen Cai, and then stopped talking.

Everyone talked hotly, but Lin Yun was concentrating on the sidelines alone. Since he came here, Lin Yun has been exploring everywhere. In his mind, even Mr. Feng Shui broke the pattern of this cave and let the old man Ren's body 20 years of non-corruption, coupled with the resentment of Mrs. Ren when he died, and eventually turned into a zombie, but it is impossible to develop wisdom and become a spirit in just a few days.

Zombies from low to high are: walking zombie, jumping zombie, white zombie, black zombie, copper zombie, iron zombie, silver zombie, golden zombie, jade zombie, purple zombie, flying zombie and so on!

Zombie-like things are extremely difficult to produce intelligence. Even a high-level golden-armored zombie has only a [-]% chance of producing intelligence, let alone a low-level black zombie like Mr. Ren, so there must be something else. s things.

But Lin Yun searched back and forth several times, but still found nothing, so he couldn't help being disappointed.

"It's a pity that my Qingming Lingyan is only in the second realm of the first floor. If I want to look at the piercing stone and see the things in it, I need at least the third realm, alas!"

"Quack... twitter... twitter..."

Suddenly, a sound alarmed Lin Yun, and when he looked up, he saw a flock of flying birds who were alarmed by something and scattered in a hurry!
Lin Yun's eyes were fixed, and he hurriedly ran to the coffin of Old Master Ren.

The lid of the coffin was opened, and a strong black corpse gas was seen dissipating in the air with the opening of the lid. After the corpse gas dissipated, the old man Ren who had been dead for 20 years was still lying in the coffin intact. Not a trace of rot!

(End of this chapter)