The years I spent growing corpses and raising ghosts in the cemetery

In a quiet and deserted ancient town far away in Jiangzhou, the smell of smoke from burning incense and candles filled the air.

This ancient town is different from other places. There is no road leading to other places around the town. It is surrounded by dense mountains and forests, and looks like a paradise.

The houses in the ancient town are also different from other places. These houses are shaped like small temples, and they also enshrine simple clay statues like real temples.

In a small temple near the middle of the ancient town, a disciple who was offering incense to the statue on the altar suddenly heard a series of dense "clicking" sounds, and then looked up and suddenly found that the statue of the Five Patriarchs of the Incense Temple was cracked!

"No! No!"

After a brief shock, the disciple of the Incense Temple suddenly shouted, breaking the long silence of the ancient town.

Soon, people came to this small temple one after another, and it was obvious that everyone looked a little abnormal.

Either the skin was blue-black, or the chest was basically flat, or it was skin and bones.

But these people can still move freely like living people, and even the power emanating from each of them is extraordinary.

"What's going on?"

The old man in the lead, who was still covered with incense powder left when making incense, asked the disciple directly after entering the small temple.

"Third uncle, I, I don't know, just now the Dharma body of the Fifth Patriarch suddenly broke..."

Stared at by the other party's sharp eyes, the incense temple disciple's legs trembled, and then stammered out this sentence.

"Brother, don't worry, this matter has nothing to do with him."

At this time, the old man, who looked like a withered body and his body was like a dead body, slowly opened his mouth and said to the old man.

"Yes, eldest brother"

The old man called the third uncle immediately bowed and responded.

"Why don't you retreat, you useless thing!"

"Yes, yes, retreat now! Retreat now!"

The incense temple disciple was immediately humiliated and left after being said by the third uncle. If he stayed, his life might be in danger.

"Ahem, it seems that the Fifth Ancestor has run into trouble when he went out to perform the living sacrifice this time."

After the disciple left, the old man who was the leader, Song Zhong, the current head of the Incense Temple, slowly spoke.

"But the Fifth Ancestor is very powerful. The ghost who is hosting the spirit has reached the level of fierceness. His strength is not weak among the supreme people. Who can hurt him?"

He couldn't help but frown. As a secret force of the Great Xia Dynasty, there are a total of ten ancestors in the Incense Temple.

The strength of each ancestor is very powerful. They have cultivated the immortality of the ghost body. Such people are basically legendary.

"Humph, it must be the old immortal from the Suppressing Ghost Division. Only they can kill us like this!"

Another old man with dark blue skin said so without restraining his anger.

When he was walking in the rivers and lakes before, he had a deep hatred with the people of the Suppressing Ghost Division, but in addition, he also knew the strength of the Suppressing Ghost Division.

"King Li is making trouble this time, and we have to take action because of our past friendship, but it would not be worth it if we suffer heavy losses for this!"

"I will go and ask the Fifth Ancestor what happened to Ben Linggui later, you wait a moment!"

"Yes!"

"We will protect the eldest brother!"

Soon, except for Song Zhong, everyone else left the small temple. As the temple door closed, only two candles were left in the small temple.

Song Zhong sat cross-legged on a cushion, then took out two special "Tongyou incense" from his sleeves and lit them in the incense burner on the altar.

He closed his eyes, and the smoke from the burning Tongyou incense gradually lingered around him, and then brought his spiritual consciousness to a vague place.

Here is a huge, weird, twisted and extremely exaggerated statue. If you look closely, you will find that this statue is somewhat similar to the clay statue of the Fifth Ancestor in the incense temple.

But at this time, a huge gap appeared on the statue, which looked like it had been seriously injured.

"Fifth Ancestor! Fifth Ancestor!"

"Song Zhong, the seventeenth-generation disciple of the Xiang Temple, comes to pay his respects!"

Song Zhong shouted loudly to the statue immediately after he realized that he had arrived here.

"..."

But at this time, there was no sound in this strange place to respond to him, but the terrifying aura became more and more intense.

This made Song Zhong feel as if some terrible disaster was about to happen, but he knew that this was just a sign that the Fifth Ancestor's own spiritual consciousness was awakening.

So he stopped talking and waited quietly. I don't know how long it took, but the terrifying and strange statue of the Fifth Ancestor suddenly moved.

The extremely exaggerated movement made Song Zhong couldn't help shouting: "Fifth Ancestor, Fifth Ancestor, please calm down. It's me, the seventeenth-generation disciple Song Zhong!"

"Give me back, give me back my body..."

But at this time, the Fifth Ancestor, who had just awakened, was furious, and his huge body made a heart-pounding roar.

"Fifth Ancestor, Fifth Ancestor, please calm down. I came here to ask what happened!"

Song Zhong felt that his spiritual consciousness was about to collapse under the impact of the other party's terrifying aura, and couldn't help shouting at him again.

"The cunning one who brings chaos to the world, no, the one who brings chaos to the world!"

"The one who is beyond common sense, catch him, catch him..."

Finally, the Fifth Patriarch gradually calmed down, but his speech was still very stiff. Song Zhong knew that this was a manifestation of the incomplete self-awareness caused by the loss of part of his spiritual consciousness.

It is no wonder that the Five Ancestors were so angry. The spirit consciousness is the real foundation for these old immortals who have lived for who knows how many years.

In order to enhance their spirit consciousness, they even killed many people for human sacrifice. Now they not only failed but also lost some of their spirit consciousness. The anger in their hearts can be imagined.

"The Five Ancestors, who is the one who made the move?"

"Ghost, three, no, four ghosts, not one person, ah! It's a living person!"

Hearing Song Zhong's question, the Five Ancestors answered while being furious, and then a stream of smoke condensed in front of Song Zhong to show the scene of that night.

At that time, the burning paper ghost that the Five Ancestor's spirit consciousness parasitized fell into silence under the forced suppression of Lin Feng's four ghosts, and part of his consciousness was therefore sealed.

If Lin Feng had not performed the sacrifice ceremony today to completely kill the burning paper ghost, his body would not have been alarmed.

"Four ghosts, who is this, why have I never heard of it?"

Song Zhong looked at the person who looked like the Monkey King condensed by the smoke and couldn't help but fall into doubt.

The fact that this person could suppress one of the Five Ancestors' ghost bodies was enough to show that he was quite powerful, but they had never heard of it, which was strange.

"Catch him! Catch him!"

"This person can wipe out the ghost body, and he is the one who brings chaos to the world!"

But the words of the Five Ancestors immediately caused a huge wave of shock in Song Zhong's heart. It was an iron rule that the ghost could not be killed, but now this iron rule was broken!