White Bone Monkey King

Yinyi River at night.

The water vapor is rich.

There was no reflection on the turbulent river surface, which was dark and gloomy.

Except for the sound of the waves hitting the shore, the surroundings were empty and silent.

Because Jin'an's soul left the body, he is now a ray of soul, so the ghosts here have no effect on him.

Jin An's soul drifted further and further inside.

What he saw along the way made his face darken.

All the government officials and team leaders here were actually trapped in the wall, spinning in circles, no one was spared, and they were all fighting against the wall.

But those government officials and squad leaders seemed to be unaware that they were trapped in the illusion of ghosts beating the wall. Their expressions were as usual, and they thought they were continuing to patrol and stand guard, so they walked away inexplicably.

From time to time, I would stop to chat with my colleagues and take advantage of my free time to be lazy.

But there was obviously no one around him.

Only him.

Jin'an wandered all the way to the Qingshui Gang's main helm, where the ruins scene during the day was still maintained, with broken walls, collapsed ruins, large holes drilled through the bottom of the ship and most of it sunk to the bottom of the river, but all the corpses had been cleared away.

Jin An floated around cautiously.

No unusual findings were found.

I didn’t find anyone acting suspiciously, like someone who was stabbed with paper and then came back again...

"Strange."

“Since it’s not like people were punched in paper and then returned, then who was it that put a wall on these government officials?”

Just as Jin An continued to look for clues, suddenly!

On the quiet riverside where no one was staying at night, a suona sound sounded, whimpering, sharp and harsh, and it was actually approaching here.

As the saying goes, "Thousand-year-old pipa, ten-thousand-year-old harp, only the suona will last my life. I don't know the sound of the suona when I first hear it, and when I hear it again, I am already a person in the underworld. Po Meng forgets this life in one soup, and she can cross her remaining soul on the bridge"!

Hearing suona in the middle of the night is especially scary.

What's more, Jin An, who was still a ghost, was so shocked that his scalp was numb.

If I had a scalp... Jin An looked at the dark night in the distance in surprise. Who was playing the suona to awaken the soul in the middle of the night?

The sound of the suona was getting closer and closer, and Jin An finally saw clearly who was coming. A funeral procession dressed in sackcloth and white, blowing the suona and scattering valuables all the way, came in the cold wind.

At the front of the funeral procession is a pair of people, one tall and one short, one thin and one fat, wearing official robes. But these are not the official robes of the Kangding Kingdom. The official robes are black, and black is evil, which can suppress evil spirits. Like the official robe of the underworld? The two of them were still holding chains in their hands, followed by a group of people.

But those people's costumes were a bit scary.

There are merchants doing business, there are squires wearing military uniforms, there are rivers and lakes where half of the neck is almost cut off, there are walking monks who are carrying baskets but fell off a cliff and lost their faces, there are people who have a big hole in their stomachs due to the horns of an ox. The cowherd whose intestines had fallen out was still holding the reins in his hand, driving a buffalo...

There were ten or twenty people of all kinds.

Everyone's face is gray, lifeless, and their eyes are dull. These are all lonely souls after death.

Official robe?

Seductive?

The underworld?

Jin An was stunned by the scene in front of him. Are those detained ghosts dead in Chang County or wandering around Chang County?

He didn't understand what was happening in front of him for a while.

This funeral procession dressed in linen and white, blowing the suona and scattering paper money, arrived in front of the Qingshui Gang's chief helm in a gust of cold wind.

But the funeral procession did not stop and continued to move forward.

Wow——

Crash--

It was as dark as an abyss, with no moonlight reflecting on the dark river surface. The sound of the river water hitting the shore was heard quickly, one after another, and as the suona blew the soul away, I saw people walking out from under the river with gray faces and dull eyes. People with livid skin.

These people were all wearing the green robes of the Qingshui Gang. They walked ashore, and then automatically joined the Suona funeral procession with dull eyes.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The chains locked them and passed through their bodies, but their faces were numb and they felt no pain.

These people are naturally the souls of the Qingshui Gang after death!

In addition to the dead souls who walked ashore from the river, gray-faced dead souls also walked out of the ruins of seven or eight Sanya boats and automatically joined the mysterious Suona funeral procession.

The team that originally consisted of only ten or twenty people suddenly expanded to hundreds of people.

Jin An hid aside and watched the scene in front of him in surprise.

The funeral procession continued to walk forward, scattering paper money along the way to clear the way for the dead, walking straight through rocks and trees, ignoring any obstacles.

Just as they passed a place twenty feet away from Jin'an, the tall, short, fat and thin people walking at the front, holding the soul-enchanting iron chain, suddenly turned their heads and looked towards the place where Jin'an was hiding.

"I wonder which immortal's soul has left his body here?"

"Why don't you let me and the two of you pay homage to the immortal soul?"

Claiming to be a shady person?

Sure enough, is there an underworld in this world?

Jin An saw that his whereabouts could no longer be hidden, so he floated out of the temporary hay shed built by the government officials where he was hiding.

"The soul is stable and is not afraid of the invasion of heaven, earth, wind, fire, water and light. It turns out that he is an immortal. Isn't the immortal a local? I have seen various local Taoist temples in Chang County and are familiar with them, but I have never seen them before. Immortal?"

Jin An also doesn’t know what etiquette is needed in this world when seeing the underworld. Or what kind of Taoist mudra do I need to form to identify myself? Therefore, he could only bite the bullet, learn the tricks of the secular world, and surrender to the two Yin difference.

He also imitated the literate way of speaking of the ancients and said: "I have met two Yin Chai masters. I learned the Taoism of the five internal organs. It is true that I am not a native of Chang County."

"This time I happened to be passing through Changxian County. I heard that there was a temple fair at Wenwu Temple in Changxian County, so I stayed there for a few days and planned to experience the grand temple fair in Changxian County."

"I didn't mean to avoid the two Yin Chai just now, I was just afraid of disturbing the two Yin Chai's work."

"It turns out that they are the immortals passing through Chang County. The immortals are polite. My two brothers are just ordinary soul seducers. They are preparing to send these ghosts to reincarnation, lest there are too many wandering ghosts and disturb the world. Order." The pair, one tall, one short, one fat and one thin, returned a salute to Jin An.

Hearing this, Jin An's heart moved: "Oh, I wonder where the two seducers were sent to be reincarnated?"

Jin An is very curious about the system of ghosts and gods in this world.

The two seducers were very polite to Jin An, and when they were about to reply, suddenly, boom!

A spring thunder exploded in the sky.

The weather that was originally sunny suddenly became shrouded in dark clouds.

The dead souls who were strung together by soul-enchanting chains were already pale and became even grayer. Seeing that their soul energy was weak, they were about to die.

Thunder is the yang of heaven and earth, and these ghosts are so heavy with yin that they cannot stand the thunder.

Seeing this, the two seducers quickly stopped what they were about to say, and then hurriedly said goodbye to Jin'an.

And as the suona funeral procession disappeared, the ghost wall that trapped the government officials also disappeared and recovered again.

Jin An was thoughtful.

His soul drifted by the river for a while, and then he drifted back to the city.

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Ps: Sorry for the late update.

I burst into tears when I saw the first order support from the big guys in the comments, thank you! grateful! grateful! However, my update was a hindrance to the big guys, and I was in a hurry. I am the scumbag QAQ who cheated on my feelings. .

Update 5 is completed today, don’t wait guys.