Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 568: Snake King Pan Corpse
Chapter 568 Snake King Corpse
The pine forest is dense, and the trees are at least several decades old. It seems that a row of guards separates the inner and outer cemetery. Even if ordinary people stand in the forest, they cannot see the scene inside the cemetery.
"Pine trees are not included in the four ghost trees, but this place is full of ghosts." A faint smell of rotting plants.
There should be another entrance to this place. There are very few people entering and exiting in the pine forest. I took a step and my shoes sank into it, and it was very strenuous to move.
The more I walked in, the heavier the Yin Qi became. I felt that my Yin veins seemed to be beating, and the Yin Qi began to flow uncontrollably in several major Yin orifices. Every time it circulated for a week, it became more pure.
This place seems to be a huge yin-gathering formation, and for evil cultivators, it is a treasure land for refining yin and evil qi.
"When the Sanyin Sect is destroyed, this treasure land will belong to me, but I don't know whether the formation here is artificially arranged or formed naturally." I walked inward, and my shoulders were suddenly wet by something. I thought it was dewdrops at first. , so I didn't care, but after I walked a few steps away, I suddenly realized that it was an autumn afternoon, how could there be dewdrops?
Touching the ghost ring, I slowly turned around and looked up.
A bright red tongue hangs out of the purple-black lips. It is a swollen and purple face. It is tied to a pine branch, condescending, looking straight at me.
"Hanged ghost?" There are many ghosts introduced in the yin and yang ghost art. After comparing, I found that the long-tongued corpse hanging on the tree trunk is very similar to the rumored hanged ghost.
This kind of ghost has a lot of resentment and is difficult to deal with. It belongs to the category that is more difficult to control among low-level ghosts.
The liquid that fell on my shoulder just now is actually the evil spirit gathered from the tongue of the hanged ghost.
"The hemp rope is bound with a fairy lock knot. This is a ghost cultivator's method. It seems that this ghost was tied here after being subdued." Continue to walk inward, the pine forest is not big, but I I saw four or five hanged ghosts one after another. Ordinary people can't see these. Only people with ghost eyes or sky eyes can know the horror of this pine forest.
"They should be part of the formation. I can integrate ghosts into the formation. I can try this method in the future." The more powerful the formation, the higher the requirements for the formation. Instead, it will save a lot of resources. "There are a lot of classics about formations in the underworld show, and the ghost skills I practice are several levels higher than those of the Sanyin Sect. If I master the method of using ghosts and ghosts to form formations, it will be a great achievement for me. It is a transformation, and my strength will be greatly improved.
Maybe it was because there was no host, the formation was only running on its own and was not activated, so it didn't take the initiative to attack me. The scary-looking hanged ghosts just looked at me full of resentment, and none of them broke free from control.
Walking out of the pine forest and climbing over the fence, I officially entered the cemetery.
At a glance, there are scattered solitary tombs surrounded by trees, with exaggerated tributes placed around them.
However, it seems that this place has not been cleaned for a long time, and most of the tributes have rotted and even emitted an unpleasant smell.
"The deteriorating tribute is still placed on the altar, which is disrespectful to the ancestors. The Sanyin Sect has a hundred years of history and it is impossible not to know about this, unless they are really overwhelmed and in a desperate situation." I looked at that I don't know the names of the people on the stone tablets. They should have been important people in Jiangcheng. After all, this place is a high-end cemetery, and it is impossible for ordinary people to be buried here.
After reciting a Taoist scripture, I calmed down and cleaned up the spoiled tributes on these solitary graves, then bowed three times and left quickly.
"It's always weird during the daytime. If you come in at night, it's probably as scary as the live broadcast." Walking to the top of the mountain and looking into the distance, the yin here has turned into substance, like a layer of mist The general gray fog.
I climbed a pine tree and looked down from a high place. The cemetery was built on the sunny side of the mountain, while the shady side of the mountain was blocked by several other adjacent peaks and isolated from the world.
"If only I had learned Feng Shui, the terrain here is magnificent, so there must be something to say about it." After seeing the direction, I climbed down from the pine tree, "The fog is thick, so it's better to call out ghosts to accompany you .”
The environment here is unique for ghosts, so I don't have to worry about them being burned by the yang energy of heaven and earth.
Touching the ghost ring, I first summoned the dirty ghost. This big man looks stupid and clumsy, but in fact his senses are extremely keen.
After breaking the unclean ghost, I looked at the fourth jade bead of the ghost ring. After I brought Wang Shi's ghost out of the yin and yang, he stayed in it all the time, and I'm probably tired of it now.
"Although it's dangerous here, turning the yin energy into fog will be of great benefit to him stabilizing the ghost body." I touched the fourth jade bead, and a tall, thin middle-aged man slowly appeared in the shadow of the curling smoke.
Master Wang has been in Yuzhu for a long time, because I have been in a life-and-death crisis, and I can still take care of him there, so I have long forgotten him.
But of course I won't tell him this. After his body solidified, I walked up to him with a serious expression: "Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life! I finally found a suitable place for you to practice. The forbidden area of Xiu Zongmen is enough for you to stabilize the ghost body."
Master Wang looked at me for a long time, then turned around and said, "The voice hasn't changed, are you wearing a plastic mask?"
It was only after being reminded by Master Wang that I realized that I was wearing a human skin mask, but this was my hole card, so I didn't tell him in detail: "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and absorb the yin energy around you. The yin energy is very pure, which is of great benefit to you. By the way, you must keep in mind the deal between the two of us, I will do my best to help you, and when I need your help, you can't refuse."
"That's natural, helping me is helping me." Master Wang nodded, standing beside me, absorbing Yin energy on his own. He was originally just a solitary soul, not even a ghost, and he would be scattered when the sun shines. At this time, in the big formation of the Three Yin Sect, his body is slowly solidifying. Although his combat strength is still equal to zero, at least he can be released occasionally to help me make suggestions. With the help of this old fox, I can also save a lot of worry.
With Wang Shi and Fei Gui, I walked all the way to the foot of the mountain, and only then did I hear the voice of people.
"It seems to be the sound of chanting a mantra?" It's a very weird mantra, I can't understand a word: "Stand back."
Looking through the fog, I saw clearly that there is a large area of antique buildings at the foot of the mountain.
Like a Taoist temple, the scale is roughly equivalent to six Qingtu temples.
At this time, the gate of the main hall of the Taoist temple was closed, and seven Sanyin sect monks in black Taoist robes stood in the seven star positions, holding talismans full of snake-shaped characters in their hands, and chanting words.
What really aroused my interest was that among the seven of them, a big colorful snake was coiled on the ground, its eyes had been gouged out, its scales were covered with blood, and it remained motionless.
"The Snake King of Lord Snake!" At the end of the usurping of life, a hundred thousand lonely ghosts swept the Yin soldiers, and Lord Snake died. , In the end, the soul was also torn apart, leaving only a lifeless shell.
"What are they doing?" Chen Jiuge will come to Jiangcheng at night, and I don't have much time left. While observing the actions of those Taoist priests, I put on a mask, gloves, and shoe covers.
Compared with those Taoist priests, my outfit is very different, but now is not the time to worry about it.
"There are seven people standing just outside the door, and there are probably more inside the Taoist temple. It may be very difficult to cut the weeds and roots." I put away the unclean ghost and Wang Shi, released the most vicious desire ghost, and then stuck in the blind spot of vision , slowly approaching the seven Taoist priests.
As I get closer, I can see it more clearly.
After the seven Taoist priests recited the mantra, they pasted talismans on seven different places on the snake king's body. At this time, the main entrance of the Taoist temple slowly opened, and She Qian, dressed in black, came out holding a spiritual altar.
Square and square, not too big and not too small, above the altar is engraved with the words Mr. Snake.
She Qian walked in front of the Snake King's corpse expressionlessly, knelt on the ground, put the altar in front of him, opened the wooden cover with both hands, and scattered the ashes on the Snake King's body.
A surprising thing happened, the ashes touched the snake king's body, the seven talismans shook together, and two lines of blood oozed from the eye sockets of the big snake that had already been dug out.