Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Lost Method of Sacrifice
"I remember!"
Lin Fan suddenly exclaimed, his tone was hurried, and he said, "Just between the eyebrows of that old monk who seems to be crying and laughing, there seems to be this mark as well. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”
"He?" Ichigo frowned.
He remembered that Lin Fan had told him that during the period when he was unconscious, there was an old monk who had sealed the inheritance into his body.
However, he didn't take it to heart at the time.
Because, if it was a once famous holy monk of Wuxu Holy Buddhism, even if he passed away for a long time, he would definitely have heard of it, but the strange thing was that this person gave him a feeling of confusion, like a character made up by Lin Fan out of thin air, and he had no clue.
However, he clearly knew in his heart that Lin Fan didn't need to use this matter to fool himself.
Lin Fan's eyes lit up, and he asked curiously, "This old monk, who is you from the Voidless Saint Buddhism?"
"I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed. Yiwu sighed deeply, felt a little helpless in his heart, and his face was full of wonder, and said: "I don't know about this, I will go back later, and I will ask the master." ”
"I don't know?" Lin Fan looked stunned.
Ichigo shook his head, but didn't explain any more, he looked around and said, "Let's get out of here first." ”
"How do you leave?" Lin Fan's face was full of black lines, raised his hand and threw out a demon crystal, which fell outside the range covered by the golden bell, and the ground suddenly flooded with turquoise waves, "Wow", the demon crystal seemed to be burned by divine fire, and gradually melted into a crystal liquid.
"These turquoise waves are nothing more than the corrosive saliva of evil spirits, what are you afraid of. Ichigo gave him a disdainful look.
Lin Fan rolled his eyes and said, "If you're not afraid, go out and take two steps." ”
"Two steps and two steps. Ichigo pouted.
His movements were like flowing water, his hands were extremely fast, the golden light was dazzling, and a complex mysterious magic seal was formed in an instant, which slammed into the golden bell, and suddenly vibrated a huge Buddha sound.
"Boom!"
The golden bell shone brightly, soaring into the air, hanging in the air and enveloping him, falling down crystal clear light waves, like gurgling water, surrounding it, with unbreakable power, purifying and evaporating the surrounding demonic saliva water.
He looked arrogant, glanced at Lin Fan provocatively, and walked forward, the golden bell moving with it, always accompanying the top of his head.
"You cheat, I don't accept it!" Lin Fan shouted unwillingly, but his body was very honest, and he hurriedly followed him, otherwise he would be exposed to the danger of melting in an instant.
The dark passage seemed to be endless, terrifyingly quiet, and there was nothing but the footsteps of the two of them, giving people an indescribable sense of depression.
The two of them felt more and more flustered, and looked around vigilantly, but there was no other way but to go all the way up.
In a short time, the glowing saliva on the ground gradually dimmed, and the light between the passages became darker and darker, until at last, the heaven and earth became extremely black, and the corrosive saliva disappeared completely, so that it could be said that you could not see your fingers.
"Why doesn't your golden bell shine?" Lin Fan palpitated and wondered.
"Now that there is no threat, if you don't put it away, the wear and tear is too great, besides, this is a magic weapon, not a lantern," Ichigo glared at him as soon as he looked back.
"Stingy. Lin Fan muttered, raised his hand and waved, and suddenly there was a surging true yuan surge, as if the light of the soft moonlight bloomed out, peaceful and holy, the heaven and earth suddenly cleared, reflecting the scene that had been dark for a long time.
"Mom!"
Ichigo suddenly let out a wolf howl, as if he was greatly frightened, and the whole person jumped up directly.
In front of them, there were several blurred black shadows, their hair was scattered, their white clothes were fluttering, their movements were stiff, lying on the ground, stretching out their hands from afar, as if they wanted to try their best to escape from the dark passage, but their bodies were forever frozen in this moment.
"This..."
Lin Fan frowned slightly, his divine sense sensed it, but he was keenly aware that these figures had lost their breath of life, and they were no different from rocks, like a pile of dead things.
He hesitated for a moment, walked straight forward, and said, "Let's go over and have a look." ”
"I'm not going..."Ichigo was so frightened that he stood straight in place, not daring to go over at all.
"This seems to be a corpse puppet..."Lin Fan was shocked and stood in front of them.
These people's faces are pale, their bodies are cold to the bone, their pupils are extremely terrifying, there are no whites of their eyes, they are extremely black, their bodies are even more stiff for I don't know how long they have been, their clothes are almost rotten, but there is a ghostly light between their eyebrows, like a kind of ancient veins, making their flesh immortal.
"No, it's all a half-finished product!" Lin Fan frowned, feeling the fluctuations they were exuding, and soon came to a new conclusion.
He vaguely remembered that in the "Taixuan Refining Corpse Sutra" that he had read at the beginning, there seemed to be a vague record of this situation.
In ancient times, the method of refining corpse puppets was not single, and it was divided into a variety of methods, but these methods were not perfect, and they could not use the power of the god of the wraith to extract the soul of the monk, so they could only rely on the furnace ding, like a refining tool, to refine the monk as a corpse puppet.
This is undoubtedly an extremely painful process, and many monks who are not strong enough will fall directly into madness, and eventually, they will be turned into half-finished products of ignorance and unconsciousness, and their bodies will not rot, and if they are not hit by external forces, they will live forever.
This method of sacrificing corpse puppets seems to have many drawbacks, but in fact, it also has great benefits.
Because, the ancient times are different from the current world, corpse puppets are not only as monotonous as martial artists, no matter the Eastern and Western worlds, any cultivation system can be sacrificed as corpse puppets, there are many types, extremely terrifying, and it is definitely a nightmare for any opponent under the nest.
However, at that time, the requirements for sacrificing corpse puppets were also extremely harsh, and the success rate was far less than today, perhaps among the ten corpse puppets, only three could become real corpse puppets, and the rest of the semi-finished products could only turn into unconscious dead things in the end.
However, the current corpse refining sect's sacrificial methods have long been superb, tending to perfection, and even signed a contract with the god of wraiths, which also makes the development of the corpse refining sect reach its peak today, and even gradually split, deriving three sects, each forming a faction and not interfering with each other.
"This is a monk from the West..."Lin Fan's eyes were solemn, his heart was quite uneasy, he looked at it seriously, and was keenly aware of the contours of these people's faces, which were obviously more three-dimensional, giving him a strange feeling.
"Did you find anything?" Yiwu seemed to be a powerful cultivator, but in fact he was extremely timid, he didn't dare to stay alone in the rear for a long time, and chose to lean towards Lin Fan.
Terrified, his eyes widened as he kept looking at the half-finished corpse puppets.
"Aren't you a Buddhist, you specialize in overcoming ghosts and evils, and you are so timid, which is really detrimental to your image. Lin Fan joked with a smile.
"Who... Who said I was cowardly!" Yiwu suddenly blushed, straightened his back, and took two steps forward.
Suddenly, as if he had noticed something, he suddenly turned his head, and suddenly a chill ran down his spine, and he took a few steps back, revealing a frightened look.
The ghostly light shone, and a black-haired and messy female corpse puppet suddenly opened its eyes, eerie, as if it had a soul, staring at it, the corners of its mouth were cracked in vain, and a weird stiff laugh was terrifying.
"Ah!!" Ichigo suddenly cried and called out to his mother, and wanted to retreat, but he stepped on another corpse puppet in a panic, and he was so frightened that he ran straight forward.
"Hahahaha!!"
Lin Fan laughed and laughed, and the brilliance in his palms was removed, and these corpse puppets suddenly looked like deflated balloons, their expressions gradually faded, and their eyes slowly closed, returning to silence.
He was limited by the cultivation system and was unable to learn the supernatural powers of the Taixuan Refining Corpse Sutra, but he realized a small spell that used the power of divine consciousness to affect the ownerless corpse puppets, but it was only limited to making their demeanor change, even if he wanted them to raise their fingers, he couldn't do it.
"Why are you running away if you're not cowardly?!" Lin Fan scolded with a smile, but he seemed to be a flash, and followed directly.
Gradually, I don't know how long it took, the light flowed, quiet and vulgar, the world seemed to be a lot empty, and a lot of gray-white soil appeared on the ground, making them feel like they were in a different world.
In front of it, there stood a cold and hard dark stone gate, which was more than ten meters high, with many lines and lines, glowing with brilliance, and there were also many dense blood-colored shackles entangled, with unshakable might.
"Is this the end of the passage?" Ichigo looked curious, looking at the mysterious stone gate in surprise.
"Emperor... But don't let me down..."Lin Fan's eyes flickered, and he muttered silently.
"Click"
At this moment, there was a crisp cracking sound from under Ichigo's feet, as if he had stepped on some hard object.
His expression was sluggish, and he carefully lifted his feet away, but his eyes suddenly widened.
"Bones?!"
Lin Fan looked at it and was immediately taken aback.
The next moment, as if he suddenly thought of something, his expression became frightened, and when he looked up, the boundless gray-white soil, mixed with many dry bones that were about to decay, lay quietly among the soil, as if hinting at how many people were buried here.
As soon as he realized that he was falling into an ice cave, he seemed to have noticed something, and said in a trembling voice: "It turns out... These gray-white things are not soil at all..."
"It's ashes..."Lin Fan felt a chill down his spine and swallowed with difficulty.
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