What are the relics of the Five Visceral Dao people?

A five-visceral robe.

A Taoist disc representing the identity of a Taoist disciple.

A thread-bound ancient book "Guangping Right Speaking Synaesthesia".

A scroll of bamboo slips "The Secret Sutra of the Five Organs".

An epistle.

There are only five of them.

"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot there was a goat. ”

Jin An stared at the stupid sheep who was tethered to a millstone in the yard and was carefree and gnawing on carrots.

"Gongzi Jin'an, is this calf also one of the relics of the Five Visceral Daoists?"

"This calf is quite good... Chic, looks like a sheep. ”

"It's the first time in my life that I have seen a calf that looks like a sheep, like a Taoist person, but all the famous Taoist masters in history are always accompanied by strange beasts from heaven and earth. ”

The big old man surrounded the silly sheep in the yard and said in surprise.

Jin An: "......"

Baa -

The goat barked seven times this time, and I don't know if the goat has become a sperm and can understand human speech, and at this time he is spitting fragrant and complaining about the big old man's eyes.

The old man was shocked: "This is a sheep?"

"The sheep looked like a calf. ”

Jin An: "......"

Old Taoist: "......"

The two glanced at each other, how did they think that although the big old man in front of them had a big head and looked quite capable of bluffing people, he was a little unbright?

Jin An's egg hurt, and he was suddenly a little worried about his trip, would there be any accidents?

"Gongzi Jin'an, if this goat is also one of the relics of the Five Visceral Dao people, I'm afraid that the coffin I brought today is a little small, and the white coffin may not be able to fit it." ”

The big old man circled around the goat and said with a wracking of his brains in distress.

Jin An thought for a while and said, "Let's go to the yin first and try it, if it really doesn't work, why don't I invite everyone to eat a mutton hot pot to drive away the wet and cold of spring?"

This proposal was immediately unanimously approved by the old Taoist priest and the big old man.

Bahh-

The stupid sheep only had a brief voice this time.

"Then Prince Jin'an, where are these two coffins placed?"

Jin An thought for a while: "Just put it in the house." ”

Coincidentally.

The old Taoist priest happened to be in the house tonight and wrote the scriptures of "Xingqi Golden Light Seal".

Now, if you say where is the safest, it is naturally the safest in the house.

Because according to what the old man said, when a person goes to the yin, the soul of the living goes down to the underworld, and the body still remains in the yang world.

Although Jin An should not suspect the identity and intentions of the other party, sometimes it is not a big mistake to be careful.

Even if it's not to beware of the big old man, you have to beware of some lonely soul in the outside world who takes the opportunity to seize the opportunity and seize the empty shell of his body. After all, the courtyard is empty, and the defense is too big.

Jin An sometimes wonders, shouldn't this old Taoist overhear his out-of-body conversation with the big old man in advance, or can the old Taoist really anticipate things like a god, and really be able to see the future fate through the gossip of Zhou Yi in the heavenly and earthly branches? Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence?

The big old man had no objection to this: "Everything is up to you as a son of Jin An." ”

"Little old man, I see that this house is full of town house scriptures, I and these lonely souls can't enter the door of the Yang house, so we can only carry the coffin to the gate of the courtyard, and the next journey will be carried into the house by the son of Lao Jin'an. ”

Jin An suddenly, presumably this is that ghosts and gods can't come uninvited, without the consent of the master's family, ghosts and gods can't enter the door of the Yang House.

So this is also the reason why there are many houses at the main entrance, there will be a gossip mirror, a pig-killing knife, a ballast, or a couplet attached to the door.

Of course, there is a second half of this sentence, it is easy to ask God to send God.

If you mistakenly invite the wrong god, whether it is a blessing or a curse, then it all depends on your luck, which wild god you invited.

"Jin An Gongzi, wait a minute. ”

Under Jin An's puzzled gaze, the big old man took out a golden lock and handed it to Jin An: "Please take this concentric golden lock, this is what my wife entrusted me to transfer to you before I came." ”

"My wife said, concentric lock, both fate and the same heart, the same joys and sorrows, never give up, do not forget, as long as the son of Jin An does not take the initiative to take off the concentric lock, the son of Jin An does not take the initiative to forget this concentric lock, no matter where the son of Jin An goes in the future, if there is danger, my wife will come to the rescue. My wife also said that although this concentric lock is not as good as those amazing spiritual treasures, it can also be worth the upper half of the life, and the son of Jin An has a total of four and a half lines of life, even if the demon elimination fails, there will be no danger to his life. ”

Before Jin An could react, he saw that the old Taoist priest beside him had been squeezing his eyebrows at him, as if his eyes had blown into the sand at night, and he was about to blink into a rabbit's eye.

Jin An naturally understood what the old Taoist priest's eyes meant.

This concentric lock is definitely a treasure, by no means as the murderous master in the white coffin said so lightly, the old Taoist priest is telling him not to miss it, this kind of treasure can not be found, once missed is a lifetime of regret.

Jin An didn't think too much about it.

Since you can add half a life, who would think that you have too many hole cards to save your life, and when this yin is over, you can return it.

I, Jin'an, am I the kind of person who eats the food that comes from the mouth? Let me cover the food for a while and then return it.

"Boom!"

As the old man's words fell, there was a movement in the black coffin next to him, which had been quiet.

It was as if someone was tapping on the coffin wood inside.

Jin An and the old Taoist priest all looked at the black coffin in surprise, this is going to be a corpse?

The big old man smiled and said: "The prince of Jin An doesn't need to be nervous, the master in the black coffin said, plus his half-line vitality, the son of Jin An has a total of five lines of vitality this time." ”

"Five-five folio, big things can be done. ”

Jin An looked at the black coffin in surprise, and then looked at the old man, could this be the eighth level of the legendary corpse language?

Can you talk directly to the dead?

......

Although the wooden coffin is heavy and weighs hundreds of pounds, it is a trivial matter for Jin An.

Because of the large volume of the coffin, the door frame of the room could not be entered, so the last two coffins were placed directly in the lobby.

There are precautions on how to go yin.

The big old man has already explained to Jin An.

However, it is a bit taboo for a living person to lie in a coffin after all, but when he thought that he could repay the father and son in the coffin temple and the life-saving kindness of the five visceral Taoists, Jin An was immediately relieved.

Compared with the grace of saving lives, this psychological barrier has become insignificant.

When Jin An pushed open the lid of the white coffin, fortunately there was no strange smell inside, and the white coffin was also very clean, and it was a brand new coffin.

At a glance, it is clear that Jin An is its first owner.

Next, Jin An began to bathe, cleanse himself, change into a robe of the five viscera, and then lay down in the white coffin, and then put the "Guangping Right Speaking Synaesthesia" and "The Secret Sutra of the Five Organs" on his side one by one.

Put the same on the left and right sides.

As for the final disc, it is pressed above the chest and the palms of both hands are pressed against it.

The final sealing of the coffin and the pressing of a handful of grave soil were completed by the old Taoist, and Jin An was lying flat in the coffin, just looking up and seeing the old Taoist trying to hold back his laughter, with a forced smile that wanted to laugh but was afraid of being hammered by Jin An, and Jin An was speechless.

"Little brother, looking at you lying in the white coffin, did I suddenly think of someone?"

"Who?"

Although Jin An had a bad premonition in his heart, he couldn't help but ask curiously.

How do you know that the old Taoist priest is shrewd, standing by the coffin and overlooking Jin An lying in the coffin: "Then little brother, you promise the old Taoist me first, you can't get angry when you hear it, and you can't hammer the old Taoist me." ”

"Well, I'm not angry. “

"Really?"

"Really. ”

After getting Jin An's affirmative reply, the old Taoist priest held back a smile and said: "Seeing that you are lying in the white coffin now, little brother, it reminds me of the murderous owner of the white coffin that I saw when the coffin was opened that day." ”

"Even the lying posture is exactly the same, like, really like. ”

"Little brother, do you count this as a life, can't die in the same bed, and die in the same coffin?"

Jin An's forehead was bruised.

God's special life can't die in the same bed and in the same coffin, translated into the vernacular, doesn't it mean that it's not to fall in love?

Call!

Jin An half-sat up from the coffin.

The old Taoist priest was so frightened that he jumped back a few steps, looked at Jin An who sat up from the coffin and said, "Little brother, you can promise the old Taoist, and you will never be angry." ”

"I'm not going to be angry about this little thing, but I'm used to the Tiger Knife, and suddenly I don't have the Tiger Knife in my hand to bring into the coffin, and I don't feel safe. Jin An got up and walked out of the coffin.

"And the coffin was so hard that the back of my head hurt, so I brought a pillow into the coffin to sleep. ”

It didn't take long for Jin An to have an extra knife and a pillow in his hand.

"Little brother, the color of this pillow in your hand, why does I look so familiar, isn't this the pillow in my room?"

Little brother, you still say that you are not stingy and do not hold grudges.

You're clearly holding a grudge.

However, after such a quarrel, the old and the young were originally a little nervous in Jin'an's heart, and the pressure was suddenly reduced a lot, after all, for the first time in his life, he was lying in a coffin, no matter who he was, his heart would be more or less resigned.

This time, after Jin An lay in the coffin again, the old Taoist priest finally stopped joking, and asked Jin An in a serious way if he was ready?

Jin An put the Tiger Evil Knife and the Dao Disc on his chest and lay down, nodded, and said Lao Dao, you should seal the coffin.

This time he took a pillow, Jin An lay in the stiff coffin again, his stiff neck was really much more comfortable, he had no experience the first time, and he had experience next time.

But just before sealing the coffin, the old Taoist priest glanced at Jin An and quietly stuffed him with a note-

"Little brother, if there is anything unusual after the coffin is sealed, you immediately call Lao Dao me, Lao Dao, I will always stay by the coffin, and immediately break the coffin to save you, little brother. If I don't react within three breaths, the little brother will directly split the coffin to save himself. ”

Jin An silently finished reading the note, and the two glanced at each other in understanding, and then the black mountain gong internal qi in the palm of his hand burned the note to ashes.

"Little brother, I'm going to seal the coffin. ”

"Little brother, are you afraid of the dark?"

"I'm not afraid, little brother, you laugh at me, I am very afraid of the dark when I am a child. ”

As the old saying falls, the world in front of you is in darkness.

It is a darkness that has been immutable since ancient times.

There was not a single ray of light.

I could only hear my own thin breathing.

Dark.

It can infinitely amplify all the fears and negative emotions in people's hearts.

The most cruel criminal law in the world is to lock people alone in a narrow, closed dark space, with no light, no sound, no concept of the passage of time, no one to communicate, and people will completely lose all their senses, leaving only loneliness, depression, and fear that are isolated from the world.

Jin An is not a saint.

He is also a flesh-and-blood living person with his own seven emotions and six desires.

When he was enclosed in a dark and small space, especially as a coffin that was forbidden for the living, at the moment when the coffin was sealed and the light completely disappeared, his heart was also nervous, and many faces flashed in his mind.

For a moment, the person was depressed and breathless.

But fortunately, the footsteps of the old Taoist priest pulled Jin An back to reality from his trance hallucination in time, and then Jin An remembered that the coffin lid was not nailed with coffin nails, and he could come out at any time if he wanted to, and a coffin could not trap him......

Thinking like this, Jin An's inner pressure suddenly disappeared.

Instead, he began to look left and right in the dark, and his body was dishonest for a while.

As the saying goes, once born and twice cooked, the first time was lost to inexperience, and after getting familiar with this feeling, Jin An felt that this experience was quite novel.

"I don't know if there will be a rotten flesh blurred human face on the back of the coffin lid, I can't see her in the dark, but she can stare at me in the dark......" Jin An lay in the dark coffin, thinking with a relaxed mind.

At this time, Jin An heard the old Taoist priest leave for a while, and then walked to the coffin, because the coffin is a sealed space, so the footsteps of the outside world sounded very dull and slight.

Rustle Rustle –

The sound of sand and gravel sounded on the lid of the coffin, and it seemed that Lao Dao had begun to put a handful of grave soil of the five visceral Taoists on the black coffin and the white coffin, Jin An'an thought.

According to the words of the old man, the grave head is stained with funeral gas.

After that, there was no sound of the old Taoist priest outside the coffin for a while, and when Jin An was puzzled, he vaguely smelled the faint smell of burning incense sticks through the cracks in the coffin and permeated into the coffin.

It seems that the old Taoist priest has entered the second step, and each inserted three incense sticks at the end of the coffins of the black coffin and the white coffin to draw the coffin qi.

Then the third step is to use an ink fountain line to match the two coffins......

As the smell of incense in the coffin became heavier and heavier, in a daze, Jin An began to feel drowsy, and I don't know if it was because of the decrease in oxygen content in the coffin.

But Jin An has been fighting his spirits to prevent himself from falling asleep, and the tiger knife in his hand is subconsciously tightened tighter and tighter.

In this confrontation of spiritual will, the boundaries between life and death, yin and yang, white and black, began to gradually blur.

It is as if people are sucked into the whirlpool of the abyss, and the more they struggle, the deeper they fall into the whirlpool of the abyss, and they lose their way......

Suddenly.

Jin An vaguely, as if he heard someone shouting to himself, the voice flickered left and right, ethereal, seemed to be far away, and seemed to be beside him, Jin An, who was disoriented, began to try to identify the direction of the source of the sound.

In the dark, people have completely lost the concept of time, completely lost any time references, and I don't know how long I have been looking for it, maybe it is the time when I just finished burning a stick of incense, maybe it is the past half a day, a day......

Whoop –

Whoa—

"Hey, where did the sound of the water come from?"

Jin An's mind perked up, his spirit was a little sober, he cheered up, and began to look for it in the direction of the sound of the water, obviously it was a spiritual form, but Jin An was suddenly surprised to find that as he got closer and closer to the sound of the water, he gradually had the concept of hands, feet, and torso.

Immediately afterwards, there was a down-to-earth touch.

Until......

Syllable!

Jin An was stunned to find that he had stepped on a piece of low-lying stagnant water under his feet, and he didn't know when a thick fog would rise around his body.

But when he looked down at the water under his feet, he found that the world was black and white, not a colorful world.

Black and white, that is, the world of the dead.

At this time, in Jin'an, people are no longer in the confused mental state before, but are extremely sober and quick-witted.

"Is this the way into hell?"

He looked in amazement at the black and white world and the foggy world around him.

Whoa, whoa, whoa—

The world of the underworld did not seem to be peaceful, and there were tidal waves gently lapping on the instep of Jin An's feet, wetting his shoes.

This water.

It's so cool.

Jin An's face changed: "If I have successfully entered the underworld, doesn't that mean that the cold water under my feet is the yellow spring water?"

Jin An couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, and then hurriedly fled from this low-lying water.

"The old man and the big old man have told me that after entering the underworld, don't touch the water, because the rivers, lakes, lakes and seas in the underworld are all endless and wide Jiuqu Yellow Springs!"

"Life is impermanent, and there are dead people on the Huangquan Road!"

Jin An desperately ran in the dense fog of the black and white world, looking for land, pop, pop, snap, and stepped on one crystal splash after another, splashing everywhere.

While looking for land, Jin An couldn't help but curse in a low voice: "Why is my yin walking different from what the old Tao said!"

"Lao Dao said that the Yin walker he met said that if the soul of a living person goes down to the underworld, the person will appear on a soul-attracting boat that crosses the suffering of the world, and then the soul-attracting boat crosses the person ashore and escapes from the Yellow Spring!"

"I hope that those dead people on the Jiuqu Huangquan Road will go ashore before they find me!"

This black and white foggy world is too quiet, except for the sound of Jin An's feet on the water, the surroundings are quiet and terrifyingly depressing, as if the back of the graveyard in the middle of the night all the way is gloomy, Jin An can only continue to run in the thick fog and continue to look for a place to go ashore.

Fortunately, what made Jin An feel a little relieved and confident was that he had just secretly taken the time to look at the six Ding Liujia talismans and the five thunder evil talismans that he had placed close to him.

Just like when he was out of his body, he was successfully brought into the underworld.

And another item that he successfully brought in, but it made him feel both surprised and reasonable, the concentric gold lock that the murderer in the white coffin gave him today was actually worn around his neck and appeared in the underworld.

Let's not talk about anything else, with the Five Thunder Slashing Evil Talisman on his body, he has the confidence to save his life.

At this moment, suddenly!

The ethereal voice calling his name that I had heard before was like a soul shouting out one after another, calling him over and over again.

Soul shouting?

At this time, Jin An remembered the old man's advice before walking in the yin, and knew that this was Mr. Yin and Yang in the black coffin shouting souls, his eyes were happy, and after identifying the next direction, he hurriedly ran towards the voice of the soul.

Running, running, suddenly, the sound of the soles of his feet treading water, he actually ran up a narrow, long trestle.

Matchmaking?

Sure enough, it's the right place!

But the trestle seemed to have experienced wind and rain, storms, tatters, and crumbling, as if it was about to overturn at any moment.

Jin An had no way to advance at this time, so he could only run forward desperately, trying to run out before the trestle overturned.

Jin An took the time to glance at both sides of the trestle, at this time the trestle had gone deep into the water, and the water surface on both sides was deep and secluded, and there was no bottom.

And at this time, in the originally quiet foggy world, a hissing sound began to be heard, as if countless people were whispering in his ear.

He could even hear the sound of fires burning, chopping and cutting, falling into the water and struggling, the dull dripping sound of water in the room, the running of children with bare feet, the sound of people pacing back and forth in the doorway, the crying of young women and the beating of their husbands......

These voices seemed to come from the invisible dead, unjust souls, and evil spirits, telling in his ears the pain and unwillingness before death.

Insane, eerie.

It's a tingling on the scalp.

Jin An remembered one of the three taboos of the old Taoist priest! The living and the dead are already separated by yin and yang, and the living must not disturb the dead when they go to the yin, otherwise there will be a great horror!

At this time, Jin An heard an abnormal movement behind him, and he couldn't help but look back at the trestle behind him, rotten, tattered, and many wooden planks were rotten through the missing trestle on the dilapidated wooden plank, and there was a pair of wet footprints of children dripping with water stains, running closer and closer to him.

He is fast, and the wet footprints of the children behind him are also fast.

He is slow, and so are the footprints of the children behind him.

But it was really approaching him quickly.

Jin An looked at the footprints of the dripping child who was approaching behind him, his scalp was a little numb, and he couldn't help but scold in his heart again.

Is this the great horror in the old way!

This horror is so deadly!

What is the most evil thing in this world? Ghosts laugh better than listening to ghosts cry, the most fierce ghosts are more evil than the female ghost in red, the most evil is more than half the big and small ghosts, and the innocent evil of children is the most life-threatening!

Jin An didn't know how long this trestle was, but it was definitely more than a few hundred zhang, he had never run such a long trestle in his life, in order not to be caught up by the footprints of the children behind him, he could only run in front of him.

The more Jin An ran, the more he found that the trestle under his feet was more dilapidated, sometimes as soon as he looked down, he could see the deep, deep, invisible, abyssal water, even several planks were rotten, he knew very well that this trestle would not last long.

And as the trestle became more and more rotten and difficult to run, the footprints of the children behind him were not affected at all, but were getting closer and closer.

He was still a hundred paces away.

It's less than thirty paces away now.

Damn!

His life was threatened, and Jin An was also ruthless at this time, you dead child didn't shed tears when he saw the coffin, if you really want to entangle me endlessly, I will directly send you a five-thunder talisman to scatter your soul.

Suddenly!

As soon as his vision lit up, he finally ran to the end of the trestle, a small boat floated on the water, a lamp hung on the bow of the boat, and a person stood on the boat.

Later, there were dead children's footprints chasing him, and on both sides were bottomless treacherous waters, Jin An didn't care about thirty or seventy-four at this time, gritted his teeth and ran directly towards the boat......