White Bone Monkey King

Jin An fearlessly grabbed the Gabala urn and tried to lift the lid of the urn.

As a result, with his fingers tightened as tightly as a tiger's palm, he was unable to open the urn for the first time. There seemed to be something inside the urn that tightly clung to the lid.

"snort!"

"Pointless resistance!"

Jin An glared angrily, tensed the muscles of his five fingers, and exploded with more ferocious force, crushing the Gabala lid on the spot.

The Gabala urn contains a bloody human head and more than half of the box of ashes. The dead head's eyes are sad, wide open with hatred, and his face is covered in blood. The person dies with his eyes open, and his cheeks are bulging, as if he is biting something. what.

The dead head was full of flesh and blood, and its face was ashen and bloodless. It had not yet dehydrated and turned into a mummified head. It had not been long since the death.

"It's him! I have the impression that this man is a Han from Yan Kuan's group!" Ayimaimaiti came over to watch curiously.

Jin An saw Ai Maimaiti coming over to take a look, so he handed the Gabala urn to Ai Maimaiti. Because the distance was too close, the two heads almost kissed.

Well.

Ayimaimaiti was so shocked that she almost bit her tongue.

The expression on his face was as aggrieved as if he had eaten a blowfly. He stayed away from the urn and the dead head: "Taoist Master Jin'an, this cellar is already full of gloom, so don't make random jokes and scare people."

He did not dare to look at the dead head in the urn.

He always felt that the other party's malicious eyes were looking directly at him, as if he was complaining about why he was late and why he didn't come to save him.

Jin An glanced at the frightened Ayimaimaiti and said, "I'm not kidding."

"I just want you to help pry open his mouth, fish out what he has eaten, and see what he put in his mouth."

"!"

Ai Maimaiti stared at Jin An with a ghostly expression. His wide eyes were filled with disbelief. He thought he had heard wrong?

"I?"

"Taoist Master Jin'an, you said you weren't joking. Aren't you just playing the biggest joke on me now..."

"It's disgusting to put things in dead people's mouths."

Ai Maimaiti's face looked ugly.

Jin An looked at Ayimaimaiti with a half-smile but not a smile: "You were the one who insisted on following me. Now I want your help, but you are refusing?"

"You know it's disgusting, but there are only three of us here, and I have to hold the urn empty. Mr. Yiyun loves to be clean. You can't let such a good-looking man as Mr. Yiyun pick things out of the dead man's mouth by himself. Right? You see, we all have nothing to do, but you look like the most idle person here."

well?

Jin An's words were not very harmful, but extremely insulting.

Ai Maimaiti had a twitchy expression on her face. She wanted to reach into the urn and pry open the dead man's mouth several times, but after struggling with the expression on her face several times, she didn't have the courage to do it.

Jin An comforted him: "Don't worry, it's daytime now. This thing is really possessed by some evil spirit. I don't dare to come out and cause trouble in broad daylight."

"And there are Mr. Yiyun and I here to guard the place for you. If there is any change, I will be the first to beat it to death. It doesn't matter whether it is a red-eyed Buddha or a green-eyed Buddha."

Ayimaimaiti looked at the bloody head with a pair of hateful eyes on his face, and his stomach was churning: "Taoist Master Jin'an, it's not that I'm afraid of death that makes me dare not pry this dead man's mouth, the main reason is that this thing is too disgusting. "

he said with a frustrated face.

He didn't panic.

Death is not terrible.

Being disgusted to death is the most miserable way to die.

He felt that his trip to the desert was too unlucky. Before he could see the Kingdom of the Undead, he was eating poisonous flesh that grew from dead people and prying their mouths to death.

"Taoist Master Jin An, can I call someone to help?" A dignified desert man looked at Jin An pitifully because he was afraid of being sick.

Mr. Yiyun on the side was amused and glanced at Jin An.

Jin An nodded, and Ai Maimaiti called for Ah Qi. Ah Qi, who had been waiting above for a long time and was very curious about the situation in the cellar, hurriedly came down.

Ayimaimaiti gave a general introduction to the situation under the cellar, then pointed at the dead man's head in the Gabala urn and asked Ahqi to pry open the dead man's mouth.

Aheqi looked at Ayimaimaiti in shock, with regret on his face. Thinking about this thing is disgusting. Only a fool would take something from a dead person's mouth.

Ayimaimaiti said seductively: "Do you want to continue carrying that plague bird in the future? If you pry open this dead man's mouth today and get the things, you will carry that plague bird again in the future. We Several people promised not to have any objections anymore. Even if you sleep with that plague bird every day, we will never talk about you again."

Ahheqi seems to have true love for the human-faced phoenix.

My true love for the human-faced phoenix outweighed the overwhelming nausea in my stomach.

He hesitated for a while, then finally nodded firmly and agreed to the matter.

Although Aheqi agreed to help pry open the dead man's mouth, the dead man's mouth was bitten too tightly and he couldn't pry it open for a while.

"Taoist Master Jin'an, it's too difficult to pry open this dead man's mouth!" Aheqi was panting from exhaustion, his hands covered with blood and ashes.

I don’t know what happened to the blood. It was extremely stinky, just like dead pork that had been rotting for a month. The smell was so sour. Ahheqi retched several times, but nothing came out even though he wanted to vomit.

Jin An: "Why are they saying that 'only the mouths of the dead can keep secrets' and 'the mouths of the dead are the hardest to pry open'? It must be difficult to pry out some secrets from the mouths of the dead."

ah?

Aheqi could only continue to pry the person's mouth to death with a grimace.

This time he exerted all his strength on the woman's belly. His face turned pale, his forehead was sweating, and blue veins protruded. He finally managed to pry open the dead woman's mouth with his hands. Ai Maimaiti had quick eyes and quick hands and took off his waist The machete was stuffed into the dead man's mouth.

Aheqi was panting from exhaustion: "Taoist Master Jin'an, can't we just chop him into pieces and then get the things?"

Jin An: "He died so miserably, so why bother destroying his body again? If you can, try to help him keep his body intact. This can be regarded as a kind of good deed and accumulation of virtue, and it will accumulate negative virtue for yourself."

Because of the cultural gap, Aheqi didn't seem to understand what he heard. He rested for a while, then continued to break the teeth with his hands, and continued to use his strength to pry the person's mouth shut.

Because of the help of Ai Maimaiti, every time the dead man's mouth was opened a little further, a human bone was inserted to support it. After doing this several times, the dead man's mouth was finally opened to the maximum.

Those human bones were naturally picked from the piles of bones on the ground.

Aheqi reached into the dead man's mouth and touched it randomly. Suddenly, his face became happy. It took a lot of effort to pry open the dead man's mouth, and even took a lot of effort to take out the object. It was a big amber-like stone. A blob, a human eyeball in amber.

The eyeball was peeled off perfectly, and some of the nerve tissue was preserved intact. Because the eyeball was peeled off so perfectly, even though the human eyeball had been sealed for thousands of years, you can still see the look of resentment and malice in the eye.

Mr. Yiyun frowned and looked at the human eyeball with nerve tissue still connected in the amber stone: "This is the eyeball that when a person is alive, his eyelids are opened when his body is unable to move, and he watches helplessly as his eyeballs are taken out. . That’s why these eyeballs can have a lifelike expression like a living person, full of resentment, malice, and curses. For some dark wizards or evil cultivators, they are the best material for evil spirits.”

"It seems that this is the origin of the fifth eye of the red-eyed Buddha."

Jin An glanced at Mr. Yiyun in surprise, but he did not ask him how he could see it.

Of course, Jin'an would not keep such an evil thing. He would directly use the fire-poisoned inner energy of Black Mountain Kung Fu to refine it. It would be like a soup dumpling exploded by chopsticks, exploding a large amount of pus in the fire-poisoned inner energy. Blood and carrion, and finally burned to nothing.

However.

This time, Yin De was not achieved.

Jin An looked surprised, and then frowned slightly. It seemed that this thing was indeed not as easy to deal with as imagined.

But he couldn't figure out how the possessed spirit's eyeballs could still linger after he had crushed them.

"Do you think our trip went too smoothly? It seemed that we didn't encounter any danger from beginning to end?" Jin An said thoughtfully.

Young Master Yiyun raised his eyes and glanced at Jin An: "Did you discover anything?"

Jin An looked around the cellar, not missing any corner, but found nothing unusual: "I just think that if this thing is so easy to solve, Yan Kuan and the mountain guards can wait until daytime to exorcise it, won't they?" I just sealed it temporarily and left in a hurry...but I couldn't find a flaw for a while."

Hearing this, Master Yiyun showed a thoughtful expression.

But then they searched the entire cellar and found nothing suspicious. They searched the entire house again, inside and out, and found no other secret compartments or cellars.

Seeing that the search was fruitless, everyone else wondered if Jin An was suspicious. Benny thought: "Maybe Yan Kuan and the others encountered other changes. They didn't want to get too entangled with the red-eyed Buddha and couldn't wait until daylight." Exorcism, so we can only temporarily seal the red-eyed Buddha and leave in a hurry?"

To others, that's a good reason.

But Jin An knows it very well.

There is no moral virtue.

The ghost that possessed Tsa Tsa Buddha was not really killed by him.

"We have already wasted a lot of time here. It is impossible to keep searching here, but Taoist Master Jin'an, your worries are not unreasonable..." Master Yiyun thought.

Then he said: "It's better to do this. Since we have destroyed the body of the red-eyed Buddha and destroyed the possessed eyeballs, we have already offended the light. Let's just set another fire and burn this house down... If there is really something hidden, Among them, they will also be burned to ashes with this fire.”

"If there really is something lingering that wants to seek revenge on us, it would be a good idea to throw yourself into the trap, saving us the trouble of looking for it."

Mr. Yiyun's proposal is currently the most feasible solution.

The climate in the desert was dry, and there was no need to even find fuel. The house was quickly engulfed in raging fire, billowing smoke, and finally collapsed into a pile of ruins, but the fire continued to burn.

Next, the group continued on their way.

Before leaving, Mr. Yiyun looked back at the still burning ruins with a somewhat thoughtful look, then turned back and continued on the road with everyone.

No detail can fool Jin An, who has keen senses.

He noticed this detail and did not ask face to face. Mr. Yiyun would not harm him and he would naturally tell him what he wanted to say.

We drove for the next half day without encountering any problems. Just before sunset in the evening, Jin An saw smoke rising from the sky. The team was refreshed. It seemed that they were right to hurry up along the way. So We will soon catch up with those who entered the Buddhist Kingdom first.

"Will it be Yan Kuan's people or the prairie people from the north?" Ayimaimaiti and the other three were surprised.

Jin An: "No matter who it is, they will know soon. It is getting dark now. It seems that they are as cautious as us and want to have a good meal and rest before dark."

Although the smoke in the sky was not far away, it was actually quite far away. As the night grew darker, they still had not caught up with each other.

Jin An looked up at the top of his head. It was almost dark outside the Great Rift Valley, but it got dark earlier in the Great Rift Valley, where the vegetation was as lush as a primitive jungle.

I don’t know whether it’s because of the lush vegetation and high humidity here, or because the yin here is too deep. As night falls, a layer of mist begins to overflow from the depths of the Great Rift Valley.

Jin An glanced at the sky and then at the mist rising in the Great Rift Valley. If they continued to chase, they would definitely be able to catch up with those in front of them, but there were too many strange places in this Buddhist country at night, and at night It's easy to get lost in fog, so there's no need to put yourself in an unknown and dangerous place just to rush for such a short time.

There is only this little distance left. If we rush early tomorrow, we can catch up with them.

After Jin An explained the situation to everyone, he began to look for a suitable place to rest nearby.

Finally, before it got completely dark, the five people and one bird found a resting place. Because it was too late this time, there was no time to light a fire to bake naan and dried meat. In addition, the white smoke from the fire would reveal their position in advance. Jin An asked the others to rest. People bit into the hard and hard-to-eat naan and dried meat, finished their dinner hastily, and waited for night to fall.

As soon as night falls, all kinds of weird and scary sounds begin to sound in the Buddhist Kingdom. During the day, the lush Great Rift Valley and those lush dark trees seem to turn into a pair of ghosts waving at night, making weird noises in the dark night. And a strange rustling sound.

In this weird atmosphere, the Buddhist kingdom began to hear those life-demanding Sanskrit sounds that are like demonic sounds filling the ears, attracting people to convert to my Buddha. The life-demanding Sanskrit sounds tonight are more powerful than last night, and it is more difficult for people to resist. , the Buddhist country turned into a ghostly hell, and the Yin energy broke out.

And at the moment when the sky was dark, the red-eyed Buddha that had been burned to ruins by the fire was extinguished and the place fell into darkness.

The old vines and old trees hanging on the cliff made strange sounds as the vines and grass blades rubbed against each other, as if there was something hidden under those vines.

Only the ruins on the side remained calm and motionless.

A few pairs of pale human hands lifted up the dark ancient vines hanging from the cliff. The body fell off the cliff like tissue paper. When the feet touched the ground, it seemed as if they had inhaled the air of the thick earth. It swelled up quickly and finally turned into several handsome men and beauties. These were the paintings Mr. Yiyun had left here in advance.

In mythology, there is the legend of Tu Bo Jiu Yue. According to legend, Tu Bo is the lord of the underworld, and the capital is deep in the Jiu Nether below.