[The book continues from the above, and the last book said that the Great Judge of the Immortal Dao was suspicious, and went back to the container stone room, and after checking the container, he saw that it was unharmed and left the stone room. saw Liu Yang, and at the same time was suspected by the other party. And after Mu Qing saw that the leper monk was hesitant, obviously unwilling to hand over the nine night cries in his hand to him, he showed the Buddha beads of the lord of the ghost city. After the leper monk saw the Buddha beads, he decided to hand over the night cry. Drawing out the night cry, Mu Qingming is ready to start remaking the Hundred Illusion Map. Wonderful pen day and night to explore Yizhuang, but there are nine children's bones under the old pine tree, but the bones are black, and the resentment goes deep into the bone marrow, and it has become a resentful bone. 】

In the midst of the barrier, the wind suddenly rose and roared and flew by.

The surrounding plants and trees are swaying with the wind, and the leaves and flowers of the plants and trees are constantly falling under the shaking, and the branches are gradually withering, and the void has its shape. Then it was blown by the rampaging yin wind, and suddenly it shattered into bursts of brown powder, floating in the enchantment.

The leper monk has been cultivating flowers with ghost qi for a long time, and this flower is a lot more beautiful, but after the grass and trees have a dependence on the ghost qi and become addicted, leaving the cultivation of the ghost qi, the grass and trees will die for a long time. Just like now, not only did they die in front of Mu Qingming's eyes in an instant, but they also became a pile of powder scattered on the ground.

The original piece of emerald green and delicate as far as the eye could see was gone, replaced by a lifeless scattered wind and dust.

The leper monk saw a burst of heartache, and couldn't help but show regret and sadness on his face. It's just that he already knows this ending, and it is also the destiny of heaven, even though this leper monk is sad, but he also knows that the matter is irreparable, only sighing but not demanding.

When the evil art of raising little ghosts was unraveled, the stunned night cryers suddenly grinned, their black and black faces were hideous, and each of them had a pair of small eyes that widened vigorously, and a cold fierce light appeared under their eyes at the same time.

Leaving the evil art of raising little ghosts, they immediately regained their meaning, revealed their true nature, and wanted to tear the leper monk who raised them to shreds immediately.

Mu Qingming had already prepared, and the red paper in his hand prepared those night cries, and quickly turned around. I saw that the red paper was like a handkerchief, spinning rapidly in his palm without falling, and in the runes on the paper, there was a dazzling red glow. For a moment, the barrier was full of red, like a firefire.

Before a few night cries could pounce on the leper monk, they were shrouded in the dazzling golden light, and suddenly their bodies were as petrified and unable to move.

One by one, they turned into wisps of black smoke and were sucked into the swirling red paper.

When the last night cry was sucked into the red paper, the red paper stopped spinning. The rune stars drawn on the paper, as well as the four spirit patterns, have a few more hateful faces, hideous facial features, and fierce child patterns. And in these nine child patterns, all of them are eyebrows upside down, and their eyes are full of anger.

It's just that the ghost has become a painting, and these nine night cries are also pressed on the paper by the soul binding technique, and they can't break free from this red paper.

Mu Qingming slowly folded the red paper, put it in his sleeve, took out a red pill the size of a fingernail, threw it to the leper monk, and then hugged his fists and said, "Thank you." ”。

The three red-clothed ghosts and the six hanged ghosts have already been sent to the fairy girl, and now that there are these nine night cries, the Hundred Illusion Map can begin to be remade.

The leper monk caught the pill that slipped from in front of him, held it in his hand and looked at it for a while, and Mu Qingming, who paused, said again: "This is my family's secret peach thorn pill, which has a good effect of driving away evil spirits." You have been with the little ghost for a long time, and your body has been stained with a lot of evil ghost energy, which is difficult to resolve for a while by relying on Buddhism alone, you might as well try the miraculous effect of this elixir, and you can also avoid the harm of ghost qi as soon as possible. ”。

The leper monk took the pill and thought at the moment: "Although I don't know what the origin of this person is, there is no evil grudge in his body, and among the strange people, the respected ghost city lord is a friend, so it shouldn't hurt me." What's more, the night cry he wanted had already been given to him, and he could still take this medicine. ”。

Thinking of this, the leper monk raised his hand and sent the palm pill to his mouth.

The elixir melted in his mouth, and the leper monk suddenly felt a coolness in his throat, overflowing everywhere in his body. But in a moment, it is refreshed, and the meridians in the body are relaxed. And most of the ghost qi that invaded his body also swelled slightly with his belly, and after a gurgling sound, an indecent fart came from behind him, blowing directly on his tattered and dirty robe.

The leper monk suddenly turned red on his cheeks and looked embarrassed.

"I forgot to tell you, this medicine has some side effects." Mo Han on the other side covered his mouth and snickered, Mu Qingming also smiled indifferently, scratched his cheek with his fingers, and said embarrassedly: "You will continue to burp and fart for a while, but you can also use this to send the invading ghost qi out of the body." ”。

Before he finished speaking, he was about to open his mouth to scold his leper monk, when his lips were opened, and a loud burp came out of his mouth, with a foul smell......

Since the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, there have been nine passes and eighteen shops on the ancient road in western Yunnan, which is located on the Southern Silk Road between the mountains and mountains.

And this black forest shop is the first shop of the nine passes and eighteen shops. Any caravan from Kunming to Lijiang, Dali, has to pass through Heilinpu when they go out of the city. Therefore, although it is located on the outskirts of the city, it is also lively during the day.

The mountain bell rings, and the horses come and go. Most people here saw a business opportunity, so they set up a tea stall on the side of the road and built a tea house, which was ushered in and sent to the caravan. In front of the tea stall and the tea house, there is a triangular white flag with the word "tea" written on it, and there are square tables and stools outside the tea house. If you are particular about it, you have to come to half a catty of meat and two taels of white wine, and then continue on the road when you are full and drunk.

Since there are people, there is life and death. There is a place of life and death, and it is natural to have a righteous village. In this black forest shop, on the hillside away from the market, among the pine trees that spread all over the mountain, there is a righteous village.

Like most humble villages, the village is a small courtyard surrounded by three huts. The courtyard door is not locked all year round, but the door is closed. Anyway, in addition to the grass and paper money, all that is left in this righteous village is incense candles and corpses, and the wicked people such as the horse thieves who fall into the grass are not eye-catching, and naturally there are no thieves to worry about.

What's more, most of the people who parked their bodies here were members of the caravan. If there is an accident on the road and a member of the caravan dies unexpectedly, it is not easy for them to enter the city with the body of their dead companion for the time being, so they put the body of their companion in the village for the time being.

When he entered the city, Ma Guotou found a coffin maker, made the coffin, asked someone to carry it here, collected the body, and buried it with dignity.

This caravan is in the southwest region, but it is very powerful, and they have intersections with both black and white, they are by no means weaker than those thieves who fall into the grass, and the larger caravan not only has its own inn inn and horse inn, but also has a guard and escort team equipped with guns. The only civil forces that can compete with it are the Salt Gang and the Beggar Gang. No thief would dare to get dizzy, damage or steal the caravan corpse.

What's more, in a place like Yizhuang, even if there are no corpses parked, they are gloomy, and ordinary people feel that it is unlucky inside, and no one will come here for no reason.

Therefore, although this Yizhuang is unguarded and not locked, absolutely no one will go in to steal, and no one will come to Yizhuang to do evil.

Miao Bi and Miao Tian were ordered, and after hiding their body breath with a concealment spell, they quietly left the city and came straight to this place.

Most of them have never been to Heilinpu, so they can only leap forward on tiptoe. But as soon as he arrived, he found the location of Yizhuang in the dark.

But in all Yizhuang, there will be corpse gas and dead air diffuse and rise, just because there are many dead corpses parked. It is said that there are too many dead bodies parked in some Yizhuang, and the age is very old, and when Yizhuang is picked up, you can see that the soil is all black under the foundation eroded by the corpse gas, as if it has been burned by flames. And grab a handful casually, it's all cold and damp.

So Miao Bi and Miao Tian just opened their eyes and saw the corpse and dead qi slowly rising among the pine forests on the hillside. Immediately looking for the corpse and death, I saw the Yizhuang in a separate courtyard between the pine forests, standing alone among the mountains and forests.

"That's it." Asking this, Miao Tian looked around, only to see ancient pine trees all around, the torso flexed, and bundles of needle-like leaves swaying in the bleak cool night breeze.

But he didn't find out that there was a human breath outside of them within a mile of the vicinity, so Miao Tian simply opened his mouth and didn't use his mind to transmit the sound.

Miaobi nodded, and looked carefully at the not far in front of him, under the cold moon and cold stars, the courtyard gate composed of mottled courtyard walls and rotten wood, and the Yizhuang with a lot of wild grass and wild grass growing on the roof and the top of the wall, saw a few lonely souls and wild ghosts, flying in circles over the courtyard, and sometimes inhaled suddenly, inhaling the corpse gas and dead air that were diffused and rising in the courtyard into his mouth and nose, and suddenly showed a comfortable and comfortable look.

Only Yizhuang, which is full of corpse and death, will attract these lonely souls and wild ghosts.

As soon as the night breeze blew in the mountains, the courtyard door opened and closed slightly, and the door panel sounded intermittently creaking. Miao Tian walked around the Yizhuang without saying a word, and after a while, he stood still after arriving at the Yizhuang, staring at the half-zhang away, the torso coiled into three circles, like an upward spiral staircase, the strange ancient pine that slowly grew upward, frowned slightly.

Miaobi followed, standing beside Miaotian, raising his eyes to see as far as his eyes could see. After a closer look, I found that the ancient pine still grew naturally into this shape, and there was no trace of artificial modeling, which is quite magical.

What's more, there was a dark red ring of resentment under the tree. It was locked under the tree, and a circle with a diameter of three feet was encircled around the root of the tree, gathering but not dispersing.

According to Mo Han's Mind Transmission, the nine night cries were poisoned, and they did not die naturally, so the resentment was extremely heavy. And here in Yizhuang, only this old pine has grievances, presumably the leper monk buried the bones of the night cry under the tree here.

Miaobi raised his hands horizontally on his chest, and quickly pinched out a few tricks in the word "mountain" of the dragon locker, and the cracks in the soil under the old pine tree suddenly appeared, and it automatically swelled up, like waves.

In the cold moonlight, the clods of earth were thrown and splashed, and the stones in the soil rolled. In a matter of moments, a deep pit was carved out of the ground at the foot of the pine trees.

After Miao Tian collected the trick, the clods of soil no longer flew, and the stones no longer rolled, he walked up to the front and back with Miao Pen, stood on the edge of the dirt pit and looked down, and saw that there were indeed several corpses lying neatly in the pit, and they circled the city outside the roots, and all the heads were against the trunks.

Judging by the size of these corpses, they are no more than five or six-year-old children. The dark red resentment slowly rose from the mouths, noses, and empty eye sockets of these corpse bones.

And the resentment has already penetrated deep into the bones, so that the bones of these corpses are not snow-white, all of them have become black as iron, and they have become resentful bones.

What is a grudge bone? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.