Seeing the two zombies bleeding and tears, Nangong Jin stopped. His hands were obviously trembling. Only then did I realize that he had known early in the morning that his two senior brothers not only became zombies, but also their souls were forcibly forced back after their death, and they were experiencing great pain.

I thought about going over and helping, but before I could go over, Nangong Jin took a piece of red cloth out of his body and tied his eyes.

Then he knelt on the ground with a thud and kowtowed three times quickly to the ground, but he didn't say a word. He probably knew what he said.

He stood up and said, "Master, everything is fine. The two senior brothers are going well. The junior brothers are here to see you off. There is no wine. The junior brother has seen you off with blood."

After saying that, Nangong Jin took out a knife and slashed it into the palm of his hand, and blood flowed out of his hand.

Then, Nangong Jin sprinkled some blood in his hand on the ground, and almost touched it with his unique medicine powder, and his hand closed.

I think these things are slow, but Nangong Jin did it very quickly. After he finished all of them, he took out the red line again, with copper coins and silver bells on it.

I heard from the zombie ghoul that this is the highest Taoist technique in Maoshan Technique. It must be a genius to practice. I didn’t expect that Nangong Jin is so powerful.

As soon as the silver bell rang, the two zombies on it started to move, but they were twisted and painful, making me feel uncomfortable when I saw it. Fortunately, Nangong Jin couldn't see it, otherwise it would be really uncomfortable.

The red line quickly wrapped around the temple gate in front of me, and the silver bell stopped ringing until the two living zombies were still struggling.

I had enough of them to see that they had been fed up long ago. In order to reduce their pain, I had to recite the mantra of rebirth first, hoping that they could get rid of the pain sooner. But I didn't know that I had recited it for a long time but didn't care at all.

At this time, the red line was wrapped and the soul-squeezing nail had been laid. Nangong Jin took two steps back and began to seal with both hands. When I saw that he had made the seal, he knew that he was going to destroy the temple gate in front of him, so he took Ouyang Li back a few steps to avoid hurting Ouyang Li.

When we stood outside, Nangong Jin also started chanting the mantra. He didn't hear anything Nangong Jin chanted, but soon his vest was soaked in sweat after standing there.

Of course, this thing is not easy to deal with.

After a while, the temple gate finally reacted a little, and a piece collapsed down with a bang, but it had not completely collapsed.

Nangong Jin quickly tied the seal and continued to chant the spell, but he could hardly hold on.

At this moment, a wind passed by me. I suddenly stopped and raised my hand to calculate quickly. At this time, nothing could destroy Nangong Jin.

It’s not that I refuse to help, but that once I take action, I’m afraid that Nangong Jin’s kung fu will be wasted.

If he consumed his true energy like this, something would inevitably happen if he was disturbed by me.

But strangely, the thing passed by me, and I couldn't figure out where it came from. In the end, I just saw him crawling in behind Nangong Jin.

As Nangong Jin erupted a cool air into the outside, he put on another seal. This time the seal was obviously a little different from what was just now, but its power was much higher than it was just now. In an instant, the temple gate in front of him collapsed with a bang.

There was dust in front of me. I hurriedly waved the soil in front of me and pulled Ouyang Li to take two steps backwards.

When we opened our eyes and looked, we calmed down when we saw each other, the two living zombies in front of us had already rolled down.

Nangong Jin took off his blindfold at this time, walked towards his two senior brothers, squatted down to look at them, and didn't know what he said, the two living zombies died and soon brought their souls into the Qiankun bag for Nangong Jin.

Then Nangong Jin stood up and stood up, burning his senior brother's body with a torch.

The weather is already a little hot, so it will get even hotter if you light a fire.

However, it didn't take long for the two living zombies to burn to ashes, which was quite surprising.

Nangong Jin stood there and always turned his back to us, so I couldn't see anything when he was like that, but I was still a little worried. After all, something just got into Nangong Jin's body, and I didn't know what it was. No matter what it was, it wouldn't be good for Nangong Jin's health.

I walked over to see him, but before I could walk over, Ouyang Li pulled me and pulled me back. When I looked back at him, he said, "Don't go there first."

When Ouyang Li said this, I didn't go over, but stopped.

I couldn't help but obey Ouyang Li's eyes, so I went back to him without saying a word. When I went back, Ouyang Li looked at Nangong Jin who turned around and walked over. Sure enough, Nangong Jin had a problem, and Ouyang Li could see it too. Of course, I still admire Ouyang Li very much. The Ghost King is the Ghost King, and even if he is reincarnated for some reason, he is very powerful.

"Who are you?" Ouyang Li asked, Nangong Jin looked at us, and at this time I also found that Nangong Jin's eyes were pitch black and a little dark, and that kind of darkness did not look like human eyes.

At this time, Nangong Jin said, "He is my senior brother."

The person who spoke was Nangong Jin. I looked at him carefully and the person in front of me turned into Nangong Jin again.

Most people may be confused, but after thinking about it carefully, I understand it, plus Nangong Jin's explanation next.

"My senior brother has been dead for many years. My master did a lot of things to calm down the things below, including guarding the place with his own soul. However, in order to save my master, my senior brother replaced my master's soul and finally died here and became a spirit after his death.

I never left here since then. Later, many people came, and my senior brother stopped me from below, but the people who came here died in the end.

The lonely tomb we see below is actually the lonely tomb of my senior brother, and when my senior brother died, he was just a thirteen-year-old boy."

After Nangong Jin said that, I probably understood. No wonder I couldn't calculate what it was. It turned out to be a spiritual person.

It is normal for me to not calculate the spirit.

"My senior brother told me that this is not a Shenlong Temple, but a huge tomb. The mountain is full of tombs. Many people died below. These people died in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties. At that time, it was a big battlefield. Later, too many people died, and they all got it here.

After the founding of the Qing Dynasty, a monument was erected here.

I heard that a prince from the Qing Dynasty died below, so I erected a monument. Later, because there were frequent accidents in this place and drought, the people came to ask for rain. Later, a Taoist priest came here, and this Taoist priest was a ancestor in our Maoshan.

After our ancestors came, they found that there was a lot of resentment below, so they asked the people here to build a temple here, intending to use the temple to suppress the resentment of the souls below. It happened that an evil dragon was causing harm to the people in other places and caused a flood.

Our ancestor brought the dragon over, intending to let the dragon and the wronged souls below restrain each other, so that the resentment would not be time to come out to harm people. If a temple is built here, they can suppress them. In this way, they can be settled for at least a hundred years.

Our ancestors also said that as long as the Shenlong Temple here does not collapse, there will be no accident here. How could we know that the people here began to abandon this place within fifty years and have a rich life, and will no longer pay attention to this place.

After a long time, the temple here collapsed, and the resentment below ran out of the cracks in the ground and spread to the mountain.

Before liberation, some Japanese soldiers came here and did evil here, but when they came to this mountain, there was no one who survived. From then on, the mountain became a ghost mountain, and the dragon on it became a dragon soul.

Now here is covered with resentment. If this continues, it will sooner or later cause harm to the world.

My senior brother is a very rare immortal body in the Maoshan Sect. He can become a spirit after his death. He is also a rare genius in the Maoshan Sect for hundreds of years. When he was thirteen years old, he was as experienced as my master, otherwise he would not have come here with my master.

Unfortunately, my senior brother died here back then. If not, he wouldn't care about what's here anymore."

Nangong Jin was just talking, and a voice inside his body said, "Don't talk about the past. You don't have much time, so you should go downstairs to find the prince of the Qing Dynasty and the dragon soul."

"Yes, senior brother." The person who spoke was a thirteen-year-old child. His voice had not changed yet. He was still a boy, but his tone was very restrained and mature. Nangong Jin also respected him, the senior brother very much, and you can tell by his obedient look.

However, this is the first time I have met two people who share the same body. Compared to myself and the fox, it is still a bit strange.

"Let's go, everyone has arrived. I hope this is the last time the Maoshan Sect has come here." Nangong Jin's senior brother turned around and went to the other side. He listened to his tone and felt a lot of regret for the Maoshan Sect disciples who died here.

In fact, it is not difficult to think about it. Those who can come here should be the powerful characters among the disciples of the Maoshan Sect, but they all came here.

Needless to ask, Nangong Jin's master must be a very powerful person. Not only is he powerful, but his disciples are also very outstanding.

In addition, he had a connection with this place, and his eldest disciple died here. From then on, he vowed to destroy this place, but he sent his favorite disciples here one by one. It is estimated that the ones who died here were all Nangong Jin's senior brothers. This plus the two and three just now, it must be more than these three.

If Nangong Jin doesn't bring me to the back of his back this time, he will be unwilling to accept it.

When he walked to the place Nangong Jin mentioned, Nangong Jin squatted on the ground, first drew a talisman on the ground, and then got up and chanted the mantra.

Because each sect has different sects and the mantras recited are also different, I really can't understand what Nangong Jin is chanting, so naturally I am not interested.

Not long after, two shadows appeared from the seal mouth on the ground. When the two shadows saw Nangong Jin, they looked at each other, and I also looked at Ouyang Li. I was afraid that he didn't know what was going on, so I said, "This is called Soul Seal, a secret technique of the Maoshan School.

It was cultivated with the souls of the loyal disciples of Maoshan Sect after their death. It was specially used for the disciples of Maoshan Sect to walk and drive away ghosts and subdue demons. When necessary, it was also used to seal some ghosts and demons. These two were created to seal the entrance of the tomb."

This kind of thing is extremely cruel. The Soul Seal is a magic weapon refined with the souls of the disciples of the Maoshan Sect. When refining, the soul suffered great pain, which was no different from me using the soul-catching spell to refine the soul. If I had to say that there was any difference, the biggest difference was that I directly refine my soul to ashes, while they wanted to refine the soul into a magic weapon.
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