Because the Taoist priest behaved too badly last night, he went to dig a blood grave this time, and Lao Dao didn't plan to take him with him at all.

Now the Taoist priest is gone, don't look at his young age, but the virtue of a good face is exactly the same as that of the old Taoist, he lost face last night, and he has to show himself well to save some dignity if he says anything today.

The old Taoist couldn't stand the soft grinding and hard bubbles of the Taoist priest, and he was worried that he would miss the time, so he let the Taoist priest follow. All the sturdy men in the village who were vigorous in yang followed, and as soon as they arrived at the bloody grave, Lao Dao gasped, exclaiming that it was dangerous, and everyone would be finished in a long time.

The Taoist priest had seen the strangeness of the blood grave last night, and he was still scared at that time, but now the sun is in the sky, and there are so many people around, although he is not so scared, but seeing the tomb just keep bubbling out of the blood, he still feels a little panicked.

The villagers were all far away and did not dare to approach at all, only the old Taoist and Taoist priests dared to approach the grave. In order to save face last night and prove that he was not timid, the Taoist priest actually walked in front of the old road and took the lead in coming to the tombstone to check the situation.

The monument is freshly built, but at this time it is stained with blood, and it looks particularly terrible. Just approaching the monument, the old Taoist and the Taoist priest heard a sad cry, and the sound came from the tomb.

Lao Dao's face was solemn, muttering that fortunately the dog was dead and there was still a rooster left, and then hurriedly beckoned the villagers gathered in the distance to put the prepared incense and candle offerings on the tablet, and then killed nine blood-crowned roosters, took its crown and hung it on the top of the nine soul-conjuring flags painted with anti-evil runes, inserted around the blood tomb, took its blood and dipped it in the hundred-year-old willow wood, and the willow wood circled the tomb three times, and painted forty-nine ghost exorcism charms with chicken blood cinnabar and pasted them all over the stele, and finally used three half-human high mirrors with runes to reflect the scorching sun and sunlight on the top of the tomb bag in three directions.

After making all these preparations, Lao Dao began to recite the Taoist scriptures, and at the same time had people burn incense and candle offerings.

This is the first time that a Taoist priest has seen his master put down such a big battle, these fourfold methods of suppressing evil spirits, Hugh said that ordinary ghosts, I am afraid that even if it is something that has become evil, it will still have to be beaten into ashes. But looking at the solemn expression on Lao Dao's face, it was obvious that even with these means, he was still a little uneasy, so that the Taoist priest became curious about the things in this blood tomb.

After the incense, candles, and paper money were burned, Lao Dao also stopped moving, and then the blood grave suddenly stopped and continued to bleed out. Seeing this, Lao Dao nodded and beckoned the villagers to dig the grave, but everyone was taboo about this treacherous grave, and no one dared to do it for a while.

Seeing that the hour was coming, Lao Dao was a little anxious, and the Taoist priest saw that this was an opportunity to show his courage, grabbed a shovel taller than him, and shoveled off a large handful of bloody grave soil.

Nothing happened, and the faces of the men present were a little unbearable, and they said that a teenage doll is not afraid, and these adults who have eaten rice for decades will not be more timid than a child! Thinking about it, a few usually bold guys went up.

Strange to say, although the grave kept oozing blood, but when it was dug underneath, the soil became dry, and there was no trace of blood at all. In this way, the villagers' fear was alleviated a lot, and their hands were sharpened, and soon the whole coffin was dug up.

The wind blew, and Lao Dao walked to the edge of the grave with a bowl of water floating with willow leaves, bit his finger and dripped a few drops of blood into it, then swallowed it in his mouth and sprayed it on the coffin painted with black paint. A strange scene appeared, the water spewed out by Lao Dao did not flow down the coffin, but quickly seeped into the coffin lid, and then the whole coffin began to emit white smoke.

This scene frightened away many people who stood on the side to watch the excitement, Lao Dao gestured to everyone not to panic, and then took out Zhang Fu from his arms, jumped into the grave and pasted the talisman on the head of the coffin. After a burst of chanting, he beckoned those who remained around the grave to pry open the lid of the coffin.

Seeing that Lao Dao was about to open the coffin, the Taoist priest's curiosity was aroused, and he wanted to see what was in the coffin, so he went around to a position where no one blocked his vision, and squatted down to wait to see what happened after the coffin was opened. However, after the coffin nails were pried open, something happened.

The moment the coffin nails were pried open, before people could do anything, the coffin lid flew to the side by itself, and a puff of smoke rose from the coffin, choking everyone from opening their eyes.

Almost at the same time as the white smoke rose, a shadow in the coffin suddenly stood upright and jumped towards the Taoist priest who was squatting on the edge of the grave. Lao Dao yelled badly, and hurriedly asked the Taoist priest to run, but the shadow moved quite fast, and grabbed the Taoist priest and ran away in the blink of an eye, but it had just run a few steps, and Lao Dao's arrangement around the tomb worked, and the thing was scalded back into the coffin, and at the same time the coffin lid flew back to the coffin by itself.

All of this happened so fast that the smoke in the coffin had not yet cleared, and the thing had already taken refuge in the coffin. The old Taoist priest was anxious and hurriedly pulled the coffin lid, but the lid seemed to be poured with iron slurry and could not be opened at all.

The angry old Taoist launched a ruthless attack, picked up the iron rod that pried the grave stone and smashed the coffin lid, perhaps it was a anxious Taoist, the old Taoist put down his dead strength, and smashed the coffin lid out of a basin-sized hole in a few clicks, just about to see how the Taoist priest was doing, a white bone hand suddenly stretched out from the hole, grabbed the collar of the old Taoist and pulled it out of the coffin.

The people on the side saw this scene and ran away in amazement, the old way is used to the wind and waves, how can they be frightened by this thing, and hurriedly took out a yellow talisman and pasted it on the bone hand, but they didn't expect that the talisman burned itself as soon as it was pasted, and it was useless.

Now he finally knew that the things in the coffin were not simple, so he hurriedly bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the bone hand, the bone hand retracted, and the old man hurriedly retreated, ready to continue to smash the coffin lid open, but at this time, a burst of golden light suddenly shot out of the ground where the coffin was buried, and he got into the coffin, and he heard a sharp scream coming out of the coffin, and then the whole coffin suddenly exploded, and the coffin board flew out in pieces.

Lao Dao couldn't dodge for a while, and was pressed by a coffin board, and at this time, the contents of the coffin finally revealed their true colors. It was a white skeleton, with black flames flickering in the two empty eye holes, and the black flames kept flickering, as if thinking, and the bones in the body had turned from white to black, and it seemed that it would soon turn completely black.

The moment he saw this white bone, Lao Dao shouted out a name in horror: Immortal bones. Seeing this scene, the old Taoist was only worried about the Taoist priest, who didn't care what it was, overturned the coffin board and grabbed a chicken blood wicker on the side of the grave to hit the white bone.

The white bones were hit by the golden light that came out of the ground just now, and at this time he stood stiffly on the coffin board and couldn't move, Lao Dao hit it with a wicker and made it smoke all over, but it was not seriously hurt, seeing this, Lao Dao rushed over and snatched people from the hands of the bones.

The dark fire in Bai Gu's eyes flickered sharply, and just when Lao Dao was about to drag the Taoist priest out, a burst of black light suddenly appeared in Bai Gu's eyes, hitting Lao Dao's chest.

Lao Dao screamed and fell out, and at the same time, Bai Gu regained his mobility, raised the Taoist priest with one hand, and pulled out the Taoist priest's heart with the other bone hand. At this moment, a white light flew from outside the grave, only to hear a bang, the skull rolled down in response, and the body also fell, but the black fire in the eyes was still flickering, and it was not dead yet.

The Taoist priest struggled to break free from the white bones, crying and crawling out of the grave, when a green-robed Taoist priest with a clear face pulled him up. The Taoist priest glanced at the skull in the grave, said with a solemn expression, and then took out a yellow talisman from his arms and threw it into the grave, and the talisman was automatically pasted on the skull as if it had spirituality, and suddenly, the flickering fire in the skull's eyes completely dissipated.