There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 881: White bones return to Huangquan, body fly in dust
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"Founder, I feel that you must have some misunderstanding of the real person."
"Do you want to go down Huangquan Road alone?"
"I'll give you yellow money, just in case, Huangquan Road is also called Kugu Road, where everything will happen."
The blue and white muddy eyes of the real person Xuanling looked at Fang Zheng rather speechlessly.
Hearing this, Fang Zheng didn't hesitate anymore, and took the yellow money in his mouth.
When holding the copper coin, Fang Zheng frowned.
There was a bitter look on his face.
"A real person... ooh... swollen feet... the smell of copper and chariots... you can't afford it?"
Because of shouting a coin in his mouth, Fang Zheng's speech was a little vague.
"The five emperors’ copper coins have passed through the hands of people in all dynasties. Some of these people are traffickers, scholars, beggars, tomb robbers, and they are used for deep burial in town houses, and they may be buried with corpses. Hundreds of years, I have witnessed the whole process from a corpse to a dead bone to a cup of loess... plus the normal metal oxidation process, isn’t it logical to have a strange smell for thousands of years?"
The real person Xuanling said with such an expression on his face.
Founder: "..."
The real person Xuanling saw that Fang Zheng was bitter and was about to spit out copper coins, and he was busy with a serious face to stop: "Don't spit, this is the yellow money of the Tudezhirui, not to be desecrated, otherwise it will not work."
Fang Zheng has a bitter expression on his face, holding back the tumbling in his stomach.
He looked suspiciously at the real person Xuanling with a bitter face, and he didn't know whether the real person Xuanling played with him deliberately.
"Koujin is a metamorphosis of Shuigu Subtlety, continue to carry yellow money, let yellow money familiar with your taste, first recognize the door."
Recognize a ghost's door!
When you become a copper coin, you also need to stop by like a person, and you have to go to relatives on the first, second, and third day of the new year!
When Fang Zheng saw the ghostly talk of the real person Xuanling, a small angle inadvertently raised the corner of his mouth. How could he not understand that the real person Xuanling was clearly talking to him and deliberately watched him joke.
"Real man, let me tell you a little joke." Fang Zheng spit out the copper coin in his mouth, preparing to enlarge his move and avenge him.
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From the perspective of real Xuanling.
"I have a friend. He has an egg in his left hand and a salted duck egg in his right hand. Then he beat each on his head. So I asked him which one hurts. My friend said that the salted egg hurts."
The real person Xuanling didn't react at first, but the others were so sophisticated, and immediately realized that Fang Zheng was playing with him.
Sang and Huai are criticizing and cursing in the middle of nowhere.
It hurts to scold him for being idle.
Princess Xuanling wanted to refute, but suddenly realized that he was so poor in front of Fang...
He was still very energetic just now, suddenly a little bit depressed.
Chinese characters are extensive and profound, and I have suffered from not learning Chinese since I was a child.
Others in the room looked at the two jugglers who had been bickering in front of them, and they were quite speechless.
I want to laugh but I am afraid that the Japanese tour operator will lose face, so I just pretend not to look at or listen to assault, and to watch the nose and mouth intently.
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It was already in the afternoon, and after not waiting too long, the sky began to darken.
Night fell.
"Come on!"
The expression on Master Xuanling's face became serious.
"The white bones return to the Yellow Spring, and the body flies in the dust."
"A lonely soul wanders in the midst of life, swaying in peace."
"Life has its own destiny, but I hate my birthday."
Huangquan Road! open!
Fangzheng realized that before he could see the surroundings clearly, he was out of his mind and entered the spiritual world of the dead.
Because there is a gray black and white world all around.
It's like the color after death.
The colorful world without the living, only the eternal world of death.
Is this the method of the Japanese tour operator?
At this time, the old and the young are all standing on a small boat. Not far from the boat, there is a stone arch bridge, and a small village stands on the opposite bank of the stone arch bridge.
It is exactly the same Lengwaigang as the outside Dutou Village.
The strange thing is that in front of every villager's door, there are stone tablets, which have faded and weathered badly.
Become mottled and incomplete.
In each stone tablet, there is a woman's arm attached, and the other end of the arm grows into the neck fracture, and there are a lot of headless villagers with blood gurgling out.
In front of each stone tablet, stood a headless villager in Lengwaigang.
Some villagers have only one stone monument in front of their homes...Some villagers have three or four stone monuments in front of their houses. In front of the stone monuments, there are two large and one small family of three headless villagers.
There are also six or seven stone steles standing at the door of the villagers' homes, and the three generations of the grandparents are all together.
These headless villagers are densely packed.
The ghost is so angry.
The river in front of you, without guessing, is obviously the wide river that passes around the village outside Lengkugang.
Fangzheng was about to speak, asking about real person Xuanling, but he felt a foreign body in his mouth. It turned out to be the five emperors' copper coins and yellow coins from the outside world, and he followed Fang Zheng into the spiritual world of the dead.
Before preparing to go to Huangquan Road, the real person Xuanling asked Fang Zheng to put the copper coin in the outside body's mouth early.
Because of the foreign body in his mouth, Fang Zheng was unable to speak for a while. At this moment, as the boat drifted down the river, the river surface was rippling with sprays and ripples. The few who had been silent in the cold crying post. Hundreds of headless villagers all turned and "looked" at Fang Zheng and Xuan Ling on the river.
In an instant, the fierce ghost came out of the cage.
Those headless villagers who were calm and motionless the moment before, as if one by one were going crazy in the next second, they picked up the respective stone monuments behind them, and started to puff! Puff! Puff! Diving one after another, as if committing suicide by throwing into the river collectively.
Such a strange scene makes people feel a little tingling on the scalp.
No!
Fang Zheng's face was solemn.
It's not that the headless villagers are crazy and take the initiative to jump into the river holding the stele, but the arm of the woman connected to the stele behind them is controlling them.
Founder noticed the details.
At this time, the real Xuanling has already said nothing. With one hand and **** close together, pinch the wick of the soul-attracting lamp, and then divide it into two, taking a wick with flames and green; one hand lifts the square shoulder , There was a sound of water, and the two also jumped into the water.
Founder was surprised.
He walked in the shade several times, and he didn't dare to look underwater, because he was afraid of disturbing some horror under the surface of the water. Because every time he walks in Yin, Fang Zheng can always feel the threat of tingling his soul under the water.
Unexpectedly, the first time he went into the water, it was with the Japanese tour envoy to go out of the shade.
After the two fell into the river, Fang Zheng felt that he had been sinking to the bottom.
He can only feel the turbulent water rushing around, making him fascinated.
One of the hands of the true person Xuanling still grasped Fang Zheng's shoulder, and he saw the **** and soul of the **** Xuanling like a round of idols, the idols had brilliance, but the brilliance did not spread far, and the range was just controlled to cover Fangzheng. .
No more, no less.
This reflects the exquisite and unparalleled attainments in the realm of the day traveler.
With the shelter of the Divine Soul from the Day Tour, Fang Zheng felt so much better that the Divine Soul was no longer attacked and polluted by the death air beneath the surface of the water.
Puff! Puff!
There are still headless villagers diving above their heads holding a stone tablet, and the crisis has not been resolved.
"God is the master of the heart, and nourishing the mind must first nourish the mind. A calm heart is calm, and a heart is tired. The heart is controlled by God, and nourishing the heart must first nourish the mind. If the heart is calm, the heart is calm, and if the heart is moved, the mind is tired..."
The real man Xuanling read the Taoist "Nurturing God Secret Art" with great righteousness, but he did not really have a voice, but communicated directly through the spirit.
"Don't be disturbed by these insignificant things, and let your gods get exhausted! Now try to see what exists under the river!"
"If you sink ten feet, you can see clearly what is under the river. He has outstanding aptitude and is a genius who has seen it in a century."
"Sinking thirty feet to see, is a stunning genius."
"I saw it after sinking to a hundred feet. It is a first-class qualification."
"More than one hundred zhang can only be regarded as a medium qualification, not to mention it."
"Calm down, if you are calm, then you will be at peace. You must first raise your mind and look carefully at what is under the river! Let me see if you are a fool or a man of extraordinary aptitude!"