White Bone Monkey King

Plop!

A black coffin rushed out from under the water pool, corpse aura rolled, and cold evil energy rushed into the sky. A harsh sound like gnashing of teeth or fingernails scratching the coffin board came from the coffin.

Cackling, the coffin lid opened little by little, many blue and white hands stretched out from the coffin, and the atmosphere developed in a strange direction.

As the saying goes, when enemies meet, they kill each other. The old man in the monkey mask didn't say a word nonsense, and blew the bone-colored conch in his hand again.

As the low and desolate horn sounded, the dark soldiers walked towards the black coffin in the water with expressionless faces.

Groups of Yin soldiers passed through the black coffins and took away corpses one after another. Those corpses looked a bit familiar. They were all people who had died in Phoenix Town in the past six months. Finally, they exploded in the air into a rain of corpses and a large number of corpses. Guts raining down.

This is the collision of corpse qi and yin qi.

According to folk wisdom, evil spirits can be used to ward off evil spirits. Placing an executioner's machete on the lintel can block evil spirits and drive them away.

Seeing that half of the team of Yin soldiers had been consumed, but there was no female corpse in the coffin among the dead people who were taken away by the Yin soldiers. At this moment, a group of black hair silently floated out from under the turbid water pool. A pale woman stared coldly at the old man in a monkey mask on the shore, with blood and tears streaming from her eyes.

The old man in the monkey mask blew the conch shell again, and the Yin soldiers took advantage of the passage and split into two. One team continued to walk towards the black coffin, while the other team rushed under the water, trying to arrest the woman under the water and bring her to frying. Eighteen layers of hell where the fire is burning and the tongue is pulled out.

But all the corpses floating on the water stood in front of the female corpse and exploded into a rain of corpses in the air. The woman under the water was safe.

The old man under the monkey mask had a cold light in his eyes. He had thought that there would be a fierce battle tonight. In the past six months, so many righteous masters had failed to exorcise the demons and were buried in the belly of the corpse. This corpse has become a climate and a big disaster. But he still underestimated the power of this corpse, or in other words, he overestimated himself.

He has mediocre qualifications and limited means at his disposal.

His eyes darkened.

Fortunately, he was fully prepared.

He suddenly clasped his hands together, and then shouted several times toward the sarcophagus under the seat in a language that no one could understand, as if he was reciting a spell.

People have human language, and corpses have corpse language.

Ghosts also have ghost languages.

Suddenly, the sarcophagus hit the ground with a heavy bang. The several Yin soldiers who were originally carrying the sarcophagus were crushed and their souls perished on the spot, as if the sarcophagus suddenly became heavy.

It is said that the coffin should not be dropped to the ground midway, otherwise there will be great disaster. The sudden change happened too quickly. A gasping sound came from the sarcophagus, like a breath of air being expelled from the throat. Boom, the heavy sarcophagus lid was bounced, and suddenly there was turbidity. Yin energy rushed out from the coffin.

It was like the turbid air that had been sealed for hundreds of years suddenly broke through the seal and rushed out. It was really smelly.

Jin An frowned and thought: "What a stinky breath."

The old Taoist priest solemnly thought to himself: "What a heavy Yin energy!"

Master Qingyun looked at the flickering light in his hand in surprise, as if it was about to go out at any moment.

"Great Grandfather, today the Yin people's lineage was wiped out. Your fifth-generation great-great-grandson respectfully comes out to save your last descendant!" The old man in the monkey mask went down to the ground and shouted respectfully.

An ancient sigh came from the sarcophagus: "I made my ancestral precepts back then. Only when the Four Symbols Bureau of Duantianjiedi is broken, the shackles of the world are taken off, the age of great struggle comes, and someone ascends to the Four Extremes, can we Wake me up. Finally God has eyes, has someone broken the Four Symbols of Duan Tian Jie Di?"

The old man in the monkey mask hesitated for a moment, lowered his head and replied: "Back, back to Grandpa, no one can break the Four Symbols Bureau of Jue Tian Jue Di, but today the last line of the Yin people were destroyed. Great-great-grandson begged Grandpa to save him... "

Before he finished speaking, the sarcophagus exploded, and an angry voice echoed back and forth in the underground space: "Do you know how much effort I spent in order to avoid the impending end, using the art of suspended animation to hide in the underworld to blind the reincarnation of heaven? There is only the earth. The shackles are opened, and new variables appear in the world, so that I can further my cultivation and borrow more than ten years of life from the sky. However, you woke me up from my deep sleep in advance for your own selfish desires and ignored the instructions of your ancestors. What will happen to my descendants? There will be a loser like you who fails to succeed but fails to succeed!"

Before the old man in the monkey mask could defend himself, his body flew to the sarcophagus and stopped abruptly with a scream. Bang, a mummy whose flesh and blood had been sucked was thrown aside. It was the corpse of the old man in the monkey mask. His eyes They were horrified and resentful, and even on their deathbed they couldn't believe that the cruel great grandfather they had protected for generations would actually attack their only great-great-grandson.

The smoke from the sarcophagus explosion gradually dissipated, and a thin figure appeared on the spot of the sarcophagus. It was an old man wearing a shroud, a hat, and a hemp rope tied around his waist.

The old man in the shroud and hat raised his hand in the air and sucked the woman under the water into his palm. No matter how long the female corpse's hair and sharp armor grew, it could not hurt him at all.

"I smell the breath of Bulao Mountain. Are you from Bulao Mountain?"

But the female corpse was only full of resentment and had no sanity. She did not know how to answer the old man in the shroud and hat. The black nails that could penetrate the iron plate were all bounced away by the yin energy on the old man's body. The yin energy formed three inches outside the body. The gas mask and corpse claws couldn't hurt him at all.

"Unlucky! Why did my descendants get into trouble with those guys from Bulaoshan? Could it be that Bulaoshan learned that I was hiding in the underworld and feigned death, and came here specifically for me?"

"No, that's not right. Those people in the Burao Mountain who have almost infinite lifespan and are pretentious are the ones who want to break the situation and break the prison in the world the most. The people in the Burao Mountain are not born easily. Once they appear in the secular world, it means they have found a way to break the situation. The solution...could it be that they found one of the Four Symbol Bureaus of Duantianjiedi, which is in Jiangzhou Mansion!"

Even a cruel and inhumane person like the old man in the shroud and hat seems to be very afraid of the existence of the Immortal Mountain. He did not kill the female corpse, but sealed her back into the coffin, intending to repress her under the pool.

While he was busy with all this, there was a figure in the Yin soldiers' team who wanted to tiptoe around and leave. But at this moment, the old man in the shroud and hat had a spirit out of his body. He turned around and floated towards the old Taoist priest, trying to steal the shoe. The tip of the shoe was inserted into the old Taoist priest's heel, and the ghost possessed the old Taoist priest.

This scene is a bit strange. The opponent's physical body is facing away from the old Taoist priest, and he continues to be busy sealing the female corpse, while the soul that has left the body can come and go freely, trying to possess a living person.

This is no ordinary soul leaving the body.

This is a magical power that only the strong in the third realm can possess.

Seeing that the old man in shrouds and hats was about to get on top of the old Taoist priest, suddenly, he seemed to notice something, turned his head and looked in one direction, and met Jin An's cold eyes.

"Another Taoist priest whose body has wandered into the underworld. Why are there so many Taoist priests today!" The other person's soul frowned.

"Five-color Taoist robe?"

"Are you a descendant from the Five Zang Taoist Temple?"

The old Taoist priest, who was about to tiptoe away, was frightened by the sudden voice behind him. He ran forward, throwing a handful of cinnabar behind him to ward off evil spirits.

Our ancestors said it well, don't look back when ghosts tap your shoulders at night. If you turn around, you will blow out the yang fire on your shoulders and be possessed by ghosts.

The old soul in the shroud and hat did not expect the old Taoist priest to react so quickly. However, the soul in the third realm can already swim under the sun. The ordinary cinnabar and glutinous rice among the people cannot cause harm to his soul.

The old Taoist priest didn't just run around. He saw the route and ran towards the entrance of the cave. At that moment, he found Jin An, who was also mixed in the Yin soldiers. The expression on his face turned from surprise to joy: "Little brother, this is so good. , I finally found you!"

He felt that the Taoist robe was blocking his legs and he couldn't run fast. He held up the Taoist robe with both hands and ran over with joy, just like a female monk running over with joy while holding up the hem of her skirt.

Master Qingyun: "?"