"Bai Fan, come, you possess me."

The fat Taoist priest is the most unbearable scene of life and death, but now it is the father and son who go to Huangquan together, but the one who is a child does not want his parents to live well, he did not expect that on the night of the first seven, the old man Bai was absorbed by the Qinglong-style god and was about to die.

Bai Fan looked at the fat Taoist gratefully, the fat Taoist also nodded, his hands were spread out, Bai Fan saw this, turned towards the fat Taoist, entered the fat Taoist's body, and shouted excitedly: "Dad~"

The old man's eyes, which were originally closed, slowly opened, and the old man's consciousness was already blurred at this time, but he still knew that his son was calling him, so he only heard a smile on his face, and said with a smile: "Son, don't worry about me, life and death are fateful, and besides, my father has lived for most of his life, but it's a pity that my paper shop has no successor." ”

When Bai Fan heard this, he burst into tears, took his father's old hands, and choked up: "Don't be afraid, after my father goes down, we will open a paper shop, and then our father and son will still be together~"

"Okay, good~"

Old man Bai seemed to be very happy, slowly closed his eyes, and said three good words in succession, but in the end, Old Man Bai's voice weakened, the voice seemed to be blowing, and Bai Fan touched Old Man Bai's nose, and his father actually lost his breath.

However, when everyone saw this scene, they didn't know whether they were happy or sad, could it be that the happy father and son were reunited in the underworld? It's still sad that the old man Bai is dead, there is no inheritor of the craft, in fact, it's not, now Tu Xingxing wants to find the Qinglong-style god the most, and most of the guesses that after the Qinglong-style god sucked the essence of the old man Bai, and then he was embarrassed with the three corpse Taoists, the fat Taoist priest also thought so, otherwise with the palm of black impermanence, the black zombie would definitely disperse.

The fat Taoist priest and the others, watching the souls of the old man Bai and his son gradually dissipate, looked at the blind man, and said, "What should I do with the blind man?" ”

Who knew that the blind man Yu suddenly laughed, which made everyone confused, Mi Jingzi looked at the blind man Yu who was looking at the fat Taoist priest, and said, "What, the blind man Yu is crazy?" ”

The fat Taoist priest was silent, just looked at the blind man Yu and didn't make a sound, at this time the blind man was in a good mood, coughed and said: "Old friend, we haven't seen each other for fifty years, why don't you come out to see me~"

"Hahaha...... Paint happy! Yu Blind! ”

"Hahaha...... Cui Zhi! Coffin Taoist! Yours is it! ”

I saw Cui Zhi coming out of a thorny forest, looking at the blind man, he was in a good mood, and the blind man Yu seemed to have taken medicine, and as soon as he stepped forward, he was a strong hug.

"Brother! Are you okay? ”

Cui Zhi's hug represents a thousand words, the two brothers met again, Cui Zhi patted the shoulder of the blind man and said excitedly.

Tears also overflowed from the shriveled eyes of the blind man, and he quickly wiped them off with his sleeves, nodded excitedly, and said, "Okay, everything is fine." ”

"It's been fifty years, you can't see with your eyes, how did you live, why did you leave without a sound in the first place."

Cui Zhi complained a little about the blind man Yu between his words, but the blind man Yu took a deep breath and said, "Brother Cui Zhi, don't talk so much about it, let's drink and talk about it." ”

The two of them didn't see each other for a long time, they found a restaurant, ordered a few dishes, and started drinking, drank a lot of wine, and the blind man played a wine partition and said: "Brother Cui Zhi, you know me, I Tu Xingxing is the eldest disciple of Longhu Mountain, Zhang Daoling reincarnated, I think I haven't suffered too many setbacks in my life, but Xue'er is dead, my eyes are also blind, how can I trouble you, brother, so I went away, wandered everywhere, this wandering for a long time, I also adapted to the life of the blind, and then I accepted an apprentice and opened a paper shop." ”

Although Yu Blind said it lightly, Cui Zhi knew the pain in Tu Xing's heart, how painful it was to lose his beloved, and although Meng Meng couldn't wake up for a long time, at least he was still by his side, and he still had hope, thinking of this, Cui Zhi sighed and said: "Brother, let's not talk about this, the previous things are over." ”

When the blind man heard this, his heart brightened, and he said, "Yes! You're right, it's over, by the way, Cui Zhi, you won't be ...... this time."

"Brother, just like you think, you're here to destroy the Shikigami!"

"You must already know about the green dragon-style god!"

"Not only the Qinglong-style gods, but also the three corpse Dao people and so on, I know everything."

"And what do you think?"

"Hmph, they are a ball, I think that back then, I Cui Zhi could even make a move like Qin Shi Huang, a little green dragon-style god, even if he becomes a flying corpse, I am not afraid."

When the blind man heard this, his face was full of anger, and he said: "Okay, brother is awesome, I believe you in this, if I am not blind, then I can still make the three corpse Dao people and the green dragon god rampant, by the way, brother, how do you deal with them." ”

Cui Zhi smiled coldly, pointed to the sky, and said: "Brother, three days later, it will be the night of the full moon, and this zombie cultivation needs to absorb the moon spirit qi in the moonlight, just like a person wants to eat, and you will look at it when the time comes." ”

The custom of moon worship is not only zombies, moon worship is a ritual in ancient times, and many tribes use the moon as a totem culture. There is a legend that the essence of the sun is masculine and bright, and the essence of the moon is feminine. The essence of sunlight is only gods, and the immortal stream can absorb its essence. And ghosts, zombies and other people with heavy yin qi will choose to worship the moon to absorb the essence, in fact, they are not worshipping, but they are collecting yin qi.

In fact, not only zombies, but even animals worship the moon.

This happened in the 70s of the last century, there is a north-south road to the west of the Xuzhou Museum, and there is a family on the side of the road, and the male owner of this family likes to hunt, "we call him a hunter".

At that time, the ecological environment was not as seriously damaged as it is now, and there were often small animals in Yunlong Mountain, Taishan and other places on the outskirts of the city, which provided him with prey.

The hunting rifle used by the hunter now looks very simple, using a steel pipe as the barrel, and there is no boring line, and the ammunition is iron sand (commonly known as sand grains at that time, so the gun is also called sand gun) and gunpowder, gunpowder and sand particles must go through the process of cooling, drying, frying, etc., and use the power of gunpowder to excite a large number of sand grains, although the accuracy is not high, but the thousands of sand particles that are excited out, the killing area is large, making up for the defects of accuracy, and the power can not be underestimated. Hunters use this gun to hunt and always catch a harvest, and it is not uncommon to see him hanging a small animal such as a hare or a badger dog hanging from the door.

One night, after dinner, the hunter thought about going out to hunt, but this day was not an ordinary day, this day was the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar, and according to the five elements of yin and yang, it was a cloudy day.

Fifteen is also the day when the moon is at its fullest, and the moon represents yin, so this day is the day of great yin. Particular people generally don't go out at night, let alone hunt.