Chapter Fifty-Seven: Heavenly Bone Immortal

I lit a shot of incense for the pig god, and the pig god took it with a humble look, very drunk and sucked.

Until a pour of incense was sucked, Zhu Shenshen suddenly threw away the incense head in his hand, picked up Wang Jinzhu, who had been kicked and beaten by Hu Yumei, into the house, and picked up a kitchen knife, but when he heard a click, Wang Jinzhu's back waist jumped blood, and his lumbar vertebrae were cut off.

After cutting it off, it was broken, and the pig's hands were stained with blood, and it was smeared on the legs of the two children.

Until the application is complete, then tear the sheet, wrap the lower half of the two children, wrap the body tightly, and then push the palms with both hands, massage the belly of the two children respectively, and open the mouth at the same time while massaging, and spit black gas on the faces of the two children.

"This is called the art of essence and blood, but it is difficult to be this pig god!" The third master took a few puffs of golden pipes and walked out.

"What is the art of essence and blood, what is going on with this person, I don't understand too much?" As I came out with the third master, I asked.

I don't understand, what's left and right, didn't this pig god keep saying that he couldn't kill this Wang Jinzhu, why did he cut him down again after a while.

And this Wang Jinzhu buried his father alive and harmed his wife and children, so he would have died early, so why wait so many years?

"The extremes of things must be reversed, yin to make money, Liu'er, when you open the coffin and see the bones, you will understand."

As I asked, the third master took a few puffs of smoke and said: "As for the essence and blood technique, that is, the number of life-saving techniques using the bone marrow essence and blood of my biological father, I think the pig god has worked hard in this area for many years." ”

"Hey, a moment of kindness, use a lifetime of cultivation to repay, who said that our earth god realm has no affection, who said that we are narrow-minded in cultivating spirits in the world, and only know how to repay it!"

With this, the third master felt general.

"This ......" I looked at, but I didn't understand it too much, so I didn't ask.

After a while, the pig god came out with a bucket of water, grabbed a shovel in the corner of the wall, saw that the third master nodded, and went to the cemetery of the Eastern Wilderness.

When he arrived at the grave, the pig god didn't say a word about digging the grave and digging the soil, and after a while, the grave was opened, revealing the white stubble poplar coffin inside.

Waiting for the floating soil on the coffin, the pig god flashed, snapped, snapped a few fingers, lit a few faint white lanterns, and motioned to the third master to look at the coffin lid.

On the lid of the coffin, a figure suddenly appeared, not too clear, it felt like it had been photocopied, a little miso soup yellow.

"Hmm."

The third master looked at the response, the five-fingered canlian in his left hand, and a small red flame instantly popped out from between the third master's fingers, bounced down on the shadow of the humanoid, fluttered and scattered, and burned along the humanoid imprint.

"Thank you, Sect Master!"

The pig god thanked him gratefully, and when the small flame on the humanoid mark burned out, he reached out and opened the lid of the coffin.

As the lid of the coffin was opened, a very twisted skeleton with a pair of old white cloth shoes scattered under the feet appeared in the coffin, face down, a narrow black cloth cloth tied on its forehead, arms twisted upside down, tied behind its back, and a pair of old white cloth shoes scattered under its feet.

There are white threads and stumbling wires wrapped around the bones and necks, and there are indescribable twists lying in the coffin, which looks very awkward.

And around the coffin wall, there are still a lot of dark red vermilion runes.

"Master!" The pig god raised his eyes and shouted the third master.

"Hmm."

The third master hummed, Canlian's fingertips popped out again, and Fu burned the coffin again.

It's amazing, the third master's fingertips are flicking fire, and it only burns the messy runes on the inside of the coffin wall, and nothing else is damaged.

Just like the coffin that was cauterized just now and covered with the humanoid mark, with the cautery, the humanoid mark is gone, and the coffin lid is indeed good.

"Master Hu Branch, take out the four-cornered willow stakes!" As the messy runes on the coffin wall burned out, Hu Sanye commanded again.

"Good!" Hu Yumei jumped down with a bang, pulled out four willow stakes in a few strokes, and threw them on the grave.

"Benefactor, you have suffered all these years, and now that the suffering has passed, let me pull you out and collect your bones again to mourn you, so as to comfort your suffering soul!"

And as Hu Yumei cleared the willow stakes at the four corners of the coffin, the pig screamed and reached out, untied the bones and twisted the ropes on her arms, and began to pick up the bones from the right arm of the corpse.

It was a red cloth spread on the ground, and the left and right arms were picked up in an orderly manner, and then from the skull down, little by little.

"Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, Wan Qi Root, Extensive Cultivation of Ten Thousand Tribulations, Prove My Divine Power, Inside and Outside the Three Realms, I am the only one, the body has golden light, covering my body, I can't see it, I can't hear it, I encompass the heaven and the earth, raise the masses, chant it ten thousand times, there is light in my body, the guards of the Three Realms, the Five Emperors Siying, the Ten Thousand Gods Worship Ceremony, the Thunder Thunder, the Ghosts and Demons are Frightened, the Spirits are Dead, there is a thunderbolt inside, the Thunder God is incognito, the Cave and the Wisdom are intertwined, the Five Qi Tengteng, the golden light is present, and my body is ......"

And as the pig god picked up the bones with tears in his eyes, the third master drew one finger on his chest, closed his eyes and recited the mantra.

At the same time, with the third master closing his eyes and chanting the mantra over and over again, he saw a round golden light appear, and quickly disappeared into the bucket next to the tomb.

"Thank you, thank you Great Sect Master, Great Sect Master's kindness, I can't forget it, I can't forget it!" When the pig who picked up the bones at the head of the coffin saw it, he kowtowed to the ground.

The third master waved his hand and went to the side to smoke.

After picking up the bones for a long time, the pig god came up with a large bag of bones, carefully soaked the bones in a bucket, and scrubbed them with a small brush.

"Third Master, Third Master, you just recited the Golden Light Mantra...... Why, why do you want to recite the golden light mantra to this dead man? Hu Yumei took a look, and the third master asked.

The third master shook his head and suddenly smiled at me.

I didn't say anything.

And when the pig god washed the bones and put them in the coffin again, the third master took out a red pen from his body and motioned for me to go down to the grave to connect the bones of the corpse.

"It's very simple, you just imagine how the muscles and bones of a person walk, and you can roughly draw them." As he handed me the red pen, the third master said.

I nodded, and then I drew a line on the neatly arranged bones.

"Thank you, the sect leader's great kindness is beyond retribution, I will definitely remember the five inner ones, and the heavens show my heart!"

As I drew a line between these few strokes, the pig god fell to his knees and said: "I also ask the sect leader to forgive me for a few days, if I want the benefactor to get revenge, I should also return this body and bones to the underworld, and I will also give the benefactor a few days of vigilance, and after three days, the pig god will go to the hall to report, and I will never lose my trust!" ”

"Well, okay, let's go!" When Hu Sanye heard this, he turned around and walked back.

"Third Master, why do you recite the Golden Light Mantra to a dead man who can't be beaten with eight poles, why?"

As she walked back, Hu Yumei was still entangled in this matter.

"Anyone who can use their physical bodies to resist the heavenly thunder in our spiritual cultivation realm is worthy of our respect!"

When the third master heard this, he said: "I think that this old man's bones have been invaded by yin and evil for more than ten years, and his soul is fragmented, even if he is favored by the pig god, he can't go back to the underworld." ”

"So I sent him a golden light spell to reunite his soul body, although he can't reincarnate in the underworld, it is indeed a heavenly opportunity, and one day he can see the light of day again for our use."

"Bone Immortal...... Did the third sect leader say that he wanted to help this old man cultivate into a bone immortal? When Hu Yumei heard this, she screamed.

"Hahaha......" the third master smiled.

"But Wang Jinzhu, a small villager, how did he know about this evil technique of burying his father alive, and he didn't get rich, and he also caused a serious illness to the family?" I asked on the sidelines.

"Hey, the mystery is on those two yin trees, I think the pig god will burn it down and bury her old benefactor." When the third master heard this, he said very vaguely.

"Little brother horse, little brother horse, you don't know, the graveyard shade tree is a good thing, the living can make a lot of money with it, and the dead can use it to refine the bones, or I will get those two broken trees back, and we will be rich!" When Hu Yumei heard this, she turned to my side and said.

"Humph!" The third master snorted coldly.

"Do nothing, Hu Yumei, you always remember this sentence for me, otherwise you will immediately withdraw from the hall, don't fill my hall mouth!" With a cold snort, the third master said very sharply.

Hu Yumei stuck out her tongue, her head, and didn't dare to say anything more.

I returned home like this, and two days later, in the afternoon, Hu Sanye took me and Xiao Anzi in a car and rushed to my hometown in Shimo Village.

Looking at the five bare pestle graves, I grabbed the iron and dug frantically.

I'd like to see if there's any bones down there......