Chapter 996 The world is a big tomb

"We native masters are fighting against each other. Finding the dragon's cave is the first priority, especially this strange cave in such a dangerous place." General Jiuyou stroked his beard, shook his head and said: "Don't say whether we can find the tomb, even if we can't find it.

Once you find it, if you don’t hit the right acupoint, there will be huge risks.”

"Originally, we should have invited the Patriarch to use secret techniques to acupuncture these three ghost graves."

"But since there is a master like Taoist Master here, I won't show my shame!"

With that said, General Jiuyou rolled up three pillars of sandalwood, pulled up his sleeves and handed them to the Taoist Master of Tongshen: "Please ask the Taoist Master to tap on the acupuncture points!"

The old Taoist priest pondered slightly, took the sandalwood, counted it with his fingers, and said: "Both the old royal mausoleum and the imperial concubine's tomb are suppressed by witchcraft and curses. It is impossible to count the flaws in its eight gates and four pillars. Only the Zhongguan's tomb is

, although the loyal lieutenant of the previous dynasty was buried, and the person who built the tomb was also an expert in shamanism of this dynasty, but after all, his status was limited and his standards were not high. It was all based on a natural Feng Shui situation, so I am somewhat sure.

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"I have to find a black dog that has a yin year, a yin month, a yin day, a yin hour, four pillars belonging to yin, six sons born from the same womb, and they eat each other until only one is left..."

"That's it?" General Jiuyou was a little surprised.

The old Taoist Tongshen said firmly: "That's all it takes..."

There is nothing difficult about General Jiuyou. They, the local masters who often go to dangerous places and do the work of digging graves, inevitably have some strange species in their hands.

Among them, chickens and dogs are the most common animals that restrain evil spirits in tombs.

The big rooster born in the yang year, yang month, yang day, yang day, and the black dog born in the yin year, yin month, yin day, yin day, are the golden roosters and black dogs mentioned in the secret method of tomb robbing. One can restrain the poisonous insects and zombies, and the other can restrain evil spirits.

Ghost.

General Jiuyou ordered to go down, and soon someone came back holding a half-sized black dog.

It was a mountain dog with a black head, black tail, black feet, and black tongue. Even a pair of big black eyes had blue eyes covering the whites of the eyes.

Although there was only one remaining ghost mastiff out of six, it did not look vicious. Instead, it stuck out its tongue and licked General Jiuyou's hand.

After stroking the black dog, General Jiuyou hesitated for a moment and then said: "Will Taoist Master's method harm Tianhe?"

The old Tongshen Taoist smiled and said: "Don't worry, this is a serious Taoist method of seeking qi, not some evil witchcraft of blood sacrifice."

After that, he took out a bunch of copper coins from his arms and said: "Although the three ghost graves are dangerous, there are still people who tried to plot against them and escaped with their lives. This bunch of copper coins belonged to a local master ten years ago."

The head that was killed in Qinghe Hall on Beida Street was probably a medicinal jade pendant from the former

The Chao Liulichang was obviously something belonging to the palace. The shopkeeper at Qinghedang was a knowledgeable person and could see that the native master had provoked evil spirits, so he buried the copper coins and pendants at the threshold of the pawn shop using the method of sealing treasures from the court to suppress treasures.

Under the first brick, he was calmed down by the luck of visiting noble people."

"I made a bet with the second shopkeeper and won this thing back."

The old Taoist Tongshen took two copper coins and held them in the palm of his hand, and cast a spell that opened his eyes. The Wuhei Dog didn't know what he saw. He was so frightened that he stepped back and whined, but the old Taoist still grabbed one of his legs.

He dragged it over and placed two copper coins on Wuhei Quan's eyes.

He blew into the money's eyes, and the rusty-green copper coins were embedded deeply into the black dog's eyes, as if they were going to burrow into his flesh.

The little black dog whined and was put down by the old Taoist priest. It spun around quickly, but the copper coin sank deeper and deeper until it almost replaced the two eyes, and then the little black dog ran wildly into the mountains.

Although General Jiuyou felt distressed when he saw it, he had no choice but to ask someone to follow him.

The group of people chased the little black dog along the mountain road for half an hour, and passed through countless barren fields before arriving at a half-acre hillside where the miasma was rising.

It was a depression on the hillside. The surrounding vegetation was messy, and the remaining bricks and rubble scattered in it were faintly visible.

The little black dog is small and runs fast. When it comes here, it disappears.

General Jiuyou hurried over with his men, and the old Taoist Master Tongshen followed closely behind him, twisting the three pillars of sandalwood between his fingers. When he came to this open space, he looked around and frowned, just because the situation here was particularly strange.

It is said that cows sleep in the mountains before they can obtain the land of feudal lords.

It is difficult to store water and soil on mountain slopes, and there are always landslides and mudflows. It is also called walking on dragons, dragons and snakes. If there is a place where wind and energy are stored, it must be a flat place where the old cow can lie down while walking on the mountain.

In this kind of place, you can have a broad view and wind coming from all directions, but you can light a candle and it will not be blown out no matter how strong the mountain wind is.

This open space is a place where wind and energy are stored.

The sandalwood between the fingers of Tongshen Laodao burned down to only three incense heads that flickered on and off, but here the residual fragrance curled up and did not disperse at all, which showed the difference.

But... there is another difference in the feng shui here. As long as you look down, you will see patches of barren tombs.

"Found it!"

The subordinates who followed General Jiuyou dispersed to look for the black dog. Someone heard the faint sound of digging dirt nearby, dug out a hole in the grass, and then stretched out a stick to pound it inside.

At this time, a dark shadow came out.

All the people from the ghost troupe screamed and went to surround him.

Everyone was shocked until the shadow stopped.

It was indeed a big black dog, but an adult black dog.

The hair around the mouth of a black face was dirty and messy, stained red by dirty blood. The long muzzle held a dead head that had been chewed off alive. The black dog had a large tumor on each eye, which protruded from under the eyelids.

Like a pair of bloody eyes, the fierce light overflows.

It ran to the post and stood there, looking down at the people gathered around it. Half of the skull it held in its mouth was dented, and its tongue was pulled out and eaten.

Half of the chin was dangling. Even though the native masters were well-informed, they couldn't help but secretly swallow their saliva when they saw this scene.

"What a vicious dog!"

General Jiuyou stepped forward slowly. The tumors in the wild dog's eyes trembled, and the ferocity in the bloody eyes was revealed. He howled and ran out. The figure was like a shadow in the dark night, disappearing in just a flash.

One of the surrounding peasants suddenly screamed, and his entire arm was torn off.

This black dog has gnawed countless dead human flesh. Not only is it covered in corpse poison, the tumors in its eyes also have a name: "Rakshasa Blood Eyes"!

If it can go between life and death, even evil ghosts will be afraid of it.

His bloody eyes glared so hard that even ghosts and gods would be bitten.

Several water and fire sticks were thrown at the black dog that appeared, but they only hit a hole. There was another scream, and among the people brought by General Jiuyou, some of the people brought by General Jiuyou had their stomachs bitten open and their intestines were taken out.

The black dog pulled out the intestines and jumped out dozens of feet, dragging the man to death in the mountain.

General Jiuyou looked ugly and pulled out his knife to kill the two people who were rolling and screaming on the ground.

Even if his arm was just torn off, there was black and blue corpse poison on his face, and he would soon turn into a zombie.

The black shadow flashed again.

The short Fan Cun opened his right hand, and with a flash of golden light, he forcibly smashed the big black dog into the darkness.

At this time, the old Taoist Tongshen raised his hand and fired three incense sticks. The black dog howled in mid-air. He landed on the ground and limped before taking three steps. General Jiuyou pulled out the flag behind him with his backhand and inserted it in

On the ground.

Several people nearby swarmed up and suppressed the black dog with water and fire sticks.

General Jiuyou came up to take a look, and was pierced through the heart by the flag-bearing short spear. The black dog was not dead yet, and its claws the size of a human fist kept digging on the ground.

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The old Taoist Tongshen also walked up, looking at the fat and strong black dog that was three times bigger than an ordinary dog ​​and had to eat countless dead people to raise such a fat and strong body. A putrid stench hit his face, the old Taoist covered his nose and said

: "This thing has become a climate, and I'm afraid it can escape. If the general hadn't used the black gold flag to break its spell, it wouldn't be able to keep it. And it's half zombie and half evil spirit, so it can't be killed easily!"

"Take the torch!" General Jiuyou had just ordered, but he was stopped by the old Taoist priest: "No, this thing is full of corpse poison, and we cannot avoid the poisonous smoke when it is burned."

General Jiuyou sighed: "What the Taoist said is true! But our brothers also have ways to deal with this thing!"

He gritted his teeth and said, "I knew Zhigu didn't support idlers, but I didn't expect dragons and snakes to be mixed up to this extent. Even a wild dog in the cemetery is more ferocious than the rice dumplings in the prince's tomb. I haven't seen the tomb yet.

Just killed two of my brothers!"

After that, a brother took something. General Jiuyou reached in and grabbed a green powder. He opened his mouth and blew, and a large amount of phosphorus fire fell down.

The burned corpse of the black dog crackled and became as stiff as armor. The invulnerable skin rotted and fell in the phosphorus fire, leaving only the white bones exposed.

Later, Bai Sensen's bones were burning in the green fire, but the black dog was still struggling, and gradually there was no movement.

Tongshen looked back at Fan Cun.

The black dog is not a mortal thing. Although he used the incense to break its ghost escape, it was Fan Cun's mirror light that really broke the black dog's Rakshasa blood eyes and brought it out of the netherworld.

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The old Taoist master clearly noticed that the golden light in Fan Cun's right hand had a faint aura of grandeur, and it hit the black dog like a mountain weighing down on him. Even if he hit this golden light with his escape technique, he was afraid that it would be broken.

General Jiuyou took care of the funeral affairs of the two dead brothers. He stuffed the black donkey's hooves into their mouths, applied glutinous rice to the wounds, and then attached yellow talismans to suppress the two corpses that were about to transform into corpses.

At this moment, the sound of digging dirt came from behind again.

Everyone was so frightened that they picked up their magic weapons, swords, water and fire sticks, and then they saw the depression where the wind and energy were hidden, a haystack with rich vegetation. A little black dog jumped out, holding a skull in its mouth, and was heading towards them.

Wagging tail.

Two copper coins fell down.

General Jiuyou went up and picked up a water-fire stick and pushed aside the weeds, only to see a hidden cave that was dark and led directly to the bottom.

The little black dog next to her grandma barked.

General Jiuyou smiled bitterly: "Taoist Master, you are so capable. This little black guy really found the Zhongguan Tomb for us."

At this time, General Jiuyou and his party, who knew the power of the three ghost graves, dared to go down easily, so they started a fire next to the robbery cave and made preparations.

The old Taoist master held the skull and studied it for a while, then said: "This man has been dead for about forty years! He is a strong man, and he should be one of your colleagues. His skull is loose, and there is a faint trace of evil energy inside. He is dead.

It’s not peaceful either!”

General Jiuyou sighed and asked for a small shrine.

The old Taoist Tongshen took a look and saw that the shrine was like a coffin, divided into two layers, the coffin and the coffin. The statue of the god was hidden inside, and there was a depth that made him dare not breathe.

"I wonder which god the general worships?"

General Jiuyou sighed slowly: "For us native masters, the tomb is like a temple, the coffin is the shrine, and the corpse inside is naturally the god."

The old Taoist master of Tongshen's heart sank: "Could it be that in this path, all the worshipers are the 'corpses' among the twelve celestial beings?"

He opened his mouth and suddenly asked: "Could the god you all worship be the 'Xuanjun' believed in by the Xuanzhen Sect?"

General Jiuyou raised his head and said with a smile: "Master Taoist, please don't be suspicious. Although we are also worshiping Xuanjun, we are different from Xuanzhen Sect after all. Xuanjun is the corpse of the universe and the truth of the world. We believe in his way."

Although there are not many ways, they are not few either.”

"It is even more heretical to think that Xuanjun is one body as the Xuanzhen Sect does."

He looked up at the dark world of mountains and rivers in front of him, and took a deep breath: "The reason why we worship Lord Xuan is that we know that this world is a big tomb, and life and death are indistinguishable. Living in the world is like robbing a tomb.

Normally, our destination is to see the coffin, and our goal is to steal the supreme underworld treasure from it."

"Other people are mediocre, and at the end of their journey, they just break out of their graves!"

"If you can walk out of the tomb of heaven and earth, can you still walk out of life and death?"
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