Chapter 53: Afterlife, Survival in This Life
The moment Mao Gan's feet just stepped on the mass grave, a huge beating sound exploded directly in everyone's ears.
Instantly, everyone's ears began to buzz and roar.
The mass grave directly gave everyone a dismount at the beginning.
"Master Mao, the strength of the existence on this mass grave is really not to be underestimated. Looks like we're all going to have to be careful!"
"Yes, Master Mao. ”
Zhou Zhize and others were afraid that Mao Qian would be impulsive, so they reminded on the side.
Mao Qian squinted at everyone, and a cold edge flashed in his eyes, but he was quickly hidden by himself.
Before reaching the top of the mountain, I put up with you first......
Mao Qian nodded expressionlessly.
Seeing that Mao Qian didn't speak, Zhou Zhize and the others also remained silent, and sometimes they talked too much, which was not good.
The group did not speak again, but concentrated on the altar one after another.
Along the way, the sound of beats came and went, trying to slowly match the heartbeat of everyone.
But everyone is also a bit of a Taoist, and whenever the beating sound is close to the heartbeat, they take a deep breath and suppress the heartbeat.
At the same time, the heart is silently recited to purify the mind, and it is not disturbed by the sound of beating.
Then the soil around them began to loosen, and pairs of dry hands crawled out of the mountain.
Accompanied by a hissing sound.
Corpse!
"Dao Chiefs, the zombies here depend on you, I want to save my strength and fight with the red clothes!"
Mao Qian saw that some shrimp soldiers and crab generals began to appear around, and sneered in his heart.
At this time, this is where you come in.
Everyone also nodded one after another, just let these people come to this little thing.
Mao Gan's words are not unreasonable, after arriving on the mountain, it is up to Mao Qian to contribute.
These people don't make a difference.
On the contrary, in the end, after Mao Qian got rid of the red clothes, he and his people would still be able to rub some merits.
So at this time, everyone is very positive.
Zhou Zhize took the lead, and after pinching the trick with his fingers, he also took out the charm from his arms and recited the Divine Fire Talisman.
Wait for the spell to ignite and shake it out directly.
But Zhou Zhize is also an old man, he glanced at the zombies around him, and did not use all his strength to remove them.
just silently followed behind Mao Qian, throwing out one or two fireballs from time to time to show his existence.
You have to save up your strength, and when the time comes, you will be able to share a little more merit.
Mao Qian, who was walking in front, also sensed Zhou Zhize's actions behind him, and did not point out Zhou Zhize's behavior, and laughed coldly in his heart.
It's okay to save some energy.
When the time comes, go and grind off a little bit of the evil aura of the red clothes.
On the contrary, I was able to pick up more bargains.
The number of zombies is not much, except for Zhou Zhize, who has not contributed much, the other people have more or less made efforts, and when the zombies are eliminated, it is also a small gain.
The rest of the journey seemed very comfortable, no zombies jumped out, and the beating sound gradually subsided, and some returned to normal.
seems to be setting off the atmosphere for the next red coat appearance.
In a place where everyone couldn't see, an old man in a paper hat quietly looked at the people who were climbing up.
Holding dozens of yellow banknotes in his hand, although he couldn't see his face clearly, he could always feel that two eyes were watching everything that was happening in the field.
"Hey, hey, the master said that this Heavenly Master is of great use to us. So don't start too hard. ”
And next to the old man in the paper hat was a guy with a pitch-black body.
There is no head, only a burly body with two large eyes.
Around the body, five small red beads floated in the air.
"Since you have to start lightly, why don't you let me take all the nine layers out and leave me with only the five. ”
The burly body had no mouth, but the voice of speech came from the body.
"Don't keep thinking about your Ninefold Yin Demon, that's not a useful thing, can you expect these things to make you reach a realm?
Stop dreaming. Impossible, even if you are headless, but you are not an innocent headless, it is impossible to enter that clan. ”
"Then why did he ......"
Headless is very unwilling.
"Don't ask why the master was able to reach the top, do you really think that the master climbed out of here?
It is no exaggeration to say that without the master, there would be no you, and your ninefold yin.
The master has been here for hundreds of years, just to set up such a game, if you delay, oh no, you can't afford to delay. ”
The old man in the paper hat counted the yellow banknotes in his hand, and his tone was very disdainful.
Seeing that everyone was about to walk to the top of the mass grave, he stopped talking, but silently crumpled the yellow banknotes in his hand.
Then tap it with your long scary nails.
The yellow banknotes turned into powder and were firmly held in the hands of the old man in the paper hat.
"Just wait for the time!"
The old man smiled slightly and disappeared.
"Huh?"
Zhang Hao glanced at the place where the old man in the paper hat was staying, but saw nothing.
"What's wrong?"
Wang Jinming looked over.
"Nothing. ”
Zhang Hao shook his head solemnly, he felt a very dangerous aura just now, a bit of the taste of the old heavens, but it disappeared in an instant.
Zhang Hao kept a heartfelt eye, turned his head and continued to look at the mountain.
Wang Jinming was a little interested, the mountain was foggy, and he couldn't see anything.
But Zhang Hao is here, he looks good, and he doesn't know if Zhang Hao can see things.
......
There was no movement of the wind, but the corpses hanging from the trees were still slowly shaking.
Everyone was also taken aback when they saw it: "Red clothes!"
Mao Qian snorted, didn't speak, and directly put down the backpack he was carrying, and began to open the altar.
When everyone saw that Mao Qian had begun to open the altar, they were all people who were a bit of a Taoist, and they quickly understood it, and they also began to set up the altar one after another.
The evil aura around him seemed to have a sense, and it began to gradually thicken, and it was another trend of substance.
Mao Qian smiled coldly at the scarlet tree: "Don't engage in these false things, show up." ”
Although the others couldn't see it, Mao Qian could see it clearly.
In the midst of that corpse, a red-clothed man was looking at everyone from afar.
"Who?"
After hearing Mao Qian's words, Zhou Zhize and the others opened the eye of heaven one after another.
Seeing the red clothes hidden in the corpse, he took out various charms for a while and smashed them directly at the corpse.
The woman in red saw that she had been exposed, so she had to walk out of the corpse, but her expression was very strange, and she didn't look like she was going to do anything to herself and others.
just looked at Mao Qian distractedly.
Mao Qian didn't notice the expression of the red clothes, for Mao Qian, as long as it was a ghost, it had to be removed, no matter what it was.
"Master Mao, it's okay to leave this to us?!"
Zhou Zhize and the others also saw such a strange red dress for the first time, and they didn't attack themselves and others for the first time.
Mao Qian didn't care, the merit of a red-clothed person was still in his eyes, but he was just thinking about how to force out the ninefold yin evil under the mass grave.
That is the great merit.
Merit is combined with Taoism, and after accumulating to a certain extent, it achieves Taoist fruits.
Dao fruits generally do not collapse, but in some special circumstances, by reciting mantras and dedicating one's life force to beg for the power of the gods, they will contribute to the Dao fruit that they have painstakingly condensed.
And this was the case with Qiu Liu last time.
The Taoist priest condenses the Tao fruit, proves the Tao by himself, achieves his own tablet, and ranks in the immortal class.
But now the immortal class has long been gone, and the tablet under heaven and earth is only the tablet of the heavenly master.
In addition, although Maoshan and Longhu did not fight too much on the surface, they were all fighting for the tablet of a heavenly master behind their backs.
The tense momentum made Mao Qian attach great importance to the fight for the tablet of the Heavenly Master.
Therefore, the ninefold yin evil here on this trip must be won.
"You, don't you remember me?"
The woman saw Mao Qian looking at her indifferently, and there seemed to be an expression of disgust on her face, and she couldn't believe it.
When Mao Qian came here, the woman sensed it.
When the woman wanted to make a move, she was stunned when she saw Mao Gan's face, which was exactly the same as the face of her husband who died a long time ago.
"Who?"
Zhou Zhize and the others were about to make a move, when they found that the woman in red was staring at Mao Qian, and heard the woman's murmur.
subconsciously put away the magic weapon that was about to be thrown out, and turned his head to look at Mao Qian.
Could it be that this Mao Tianshi has something to do with the red clothes?
"Why should I know you?"
Mao Qian looked around, and the evil aura became more and more intense.
There is a sign of revival in the shadows.
The woman's voice was not as hoarse as before, but seemed very ethereal, the evil aura on the surface gradually receded, and the scars on her face also faded.
It's a very delicate face.
It can be seen that the woman was very young before she died, and she was very beautiful.
Everyone didn't understand what was going on, but the red clothes retreated from the shell of the evil qi, and it was not so easy to retreat.
It is directly to use the thousand-year-old Taoism to dissipate this evil spirit.
The price is significant.
Could it be?
Is this woman really related to Mao Qian?
Everyone thinks that this may be other people's housework, and there is no need for these people to get involved.
They all retreated half a step backwards and looked around vigilantly.
The evil aura did not subside much, but became more intense, and some vague shadows appeared in the mist.
"Mo Qian, do you remember me?"
The woman's body trembled, and all the Dao Lines in her body just now dissipated, and the whole soul body looked a little thin, but the woman did not show a painful look.
Just smiled calmly.
"I don't know who you are, and I don't want to know, but you're just a Taoist who dissolves your whole body, and it's useless.
Ghosts, demons, all of them should not exist in this world, and your fate is only death. ”
Seeing that everyone didn't move, Mao Qian took out a charm from his arms.
For such a soul, one spell is enough.
The woman didn't seem to be able to remember her own plans with Mao Qian, and shook her head with a smile, looking at the village slowly forming in the thick fog.
"Also, hundreds of years have passed, you have been reincarnated for several lifetimes, and it is normal for me not to remember me.
But I still remember you, Mo Qian, leave quickly, this is not a place for you to stay.
I'll help you block it. ”
The woman floated in front of Mao Qian, looked at Mao Qian blankly, and whispered: "I know that you are Mo Qian, and your soul is exactly the same."
Goodbye Mo Qian. ”
PS: I owe one more today, and I will make up for it later.
Recently, I received a scientific research project with my supervisor, so I may be busy, especially today, hey, I won't complain here.
It's been a long time since I've thanked Brother Gun, Brother Leng Gun has been silently supporting me, and I'm very moved.