Han Bing's healing medicine is very effective, at first my face was beaten like a pig's head by the fat man, and after being rubbed with a cold ointment by her, I feel much better now. I tried to sit up, and as soon as I got up, my chest and waist hurt terribly.

"Don't move now, you have three cracks in your collarbone and two broken right lower ribs. My bear bile debridement cream can only treat your skin trauma, and your internal injuries will need to be healed for three months. Wait for your dad to come over, let's take the Qinglongsha, and I'll take you to Tianmu Mountain to recuperate. Han Bing said.

"And when will my dad come?"

"He's already here." Han Bing looked at the sky and said.

I thought my dad would use the fairy rope, but I was wrong. He played high-tech this time, and he actually came by helicopter, accompanied by a middle-aged man, who looked a little similar to Han Bing.

My dad seemed to have calculated that I would be injured and fractured, and there was a wheelchair on the helicopter......

In addition to the wheelchair, the helicopter was also loaded with some very strange things. For example, a large wine tank with a diameter of two meters, nine Chinese pastoral dogs with uniform coats, nine black roosters, a fish tank filled with black carp, and dozens of corpse bones......

There are so many kinds of things that it's hard to imagine what they could be used together, but I can't see them in my experience.

"Dad, who is he?" I asked, pointing to the middle-aged man who came with him.

"Han Bing's younger brother, Han Leng."

Sure enough, it's Han Bing's family, no wonder it looks so similar.

As his name suggests, Han Lengren looks cold, with his eyebrows inserted obliquely into his sideburns, his nose like a hanging gall, and his square mouth and hard jaw. It was like a nail stuck in the ground. is really worthy of the words 'peerless beautiful man, iron-blooded tough guy'.

"Brother, I knew you couldn't beat him, and I would definitely agree to lend him a helicopter." Han Bing said with a smile.

"Hmph, you're not a family scum who eats inside and out! For the sake of men, your mother's family will be emptied by you. Han Leng said angrily.

"Ahem, don't you just use that shroud, why are you so stingy." Han Bing said disapprerovingly.

"You...... I'm. Do you know who used that Shroud? When the founding general of the Ming Dynasty often died in the army in the spring storm, he used that shroud, and he couldn't find the second one in the whole world! Dad has long known that you are a loser, and he will send you to Tianmu Mountain to learn the Tao when you are young. Who knew that you had only been home for a few days, and you had taken advantage of Fan Jian, an old god, to tinker with the family property! ”

No wonder my father said that if he wanted to collect the green dragon sha, he must use the shroud of the Xiangxi corpse chasing family. If it is really used by Chang Yuchun, then this shroud is awesome.

Chang Yuchun followed Zhu Yuanzhang for fifteen years, and the southern and northern expeditions made great achievements. The so-called one will succeed and ten thousand bones are withered, often meet spring and like to charge into battle, killing people is not counted, the soul of the army is not extinguished after death, and no one dares to detain his soul in the underworld.

The shroud he used was the nemesis of the cathode demons, and it was indeed the best choice to deal with the green dragon demons.

Han Leng put his hands behind his back, circled around the robbery cave, and said with a cold snort: "It's really a group of mortals who don't know whether they are alive or dead, and they dare to fight the idea of the Immortal Tomb." ”

"Uncle Han, what is the Immortal Tomb?" I asked curiously.

"Fan Wuming, then you have to listen well, uncle, I will give you some knowledge and talk about the so-called immortal tomb. You little girl has also listened carefully, and there are some things that your master probably doesn't know. Han Leng glanced at Song Yu and said.

"How do you know who my master is?" Song Yu asked in surprise.

"Hmph, looking at the location of the thief cave you set, you know that it is Huang Laowei's apprentice. If you really want to talk about dividing the gold and fixing the acupoints, Huang Lao Wei is far away from our Han family. ”

There are three types of tombs in the world, the first is the secular tomb, where princes and princes will be able to pay attention to officials and nobles. As long as there are blueprints and the mechanism in the tomb is broken, these tombs can be stolen by ordinary people. The tomb was rich in funerary goods, and the theft of a complete secular tomb was enough to make people rich.

The second is the tomb of the resentful spirit, as the name suggests, there are a large number of dead souls buried under the tomb, once a living person breaks in, it will become their food, and the flesh and blood will become a delicious meal for the undead. And the most important thing is that there are no burial goods in the tomb of the resentful spirit, and it is purely a place of killing life and death.

The Tomb of the Resentful Spirit also has a name, called Huangquan Eye, once it breaks in, it is equivalent to falling directly into the Jiuqu Yellow Spring.

The third type of tomb is the tomb of the gods. The tomb of the gods is not buried by the immortals, but refers to the heavy mechanisms in the tomb, as well as various death formations, evil spirit guards, and the earthly cathode, even if the gods come to steal, there are also no returns.

The tomb of the gods recorded in history has only been dug up by one person, and this person is Huang Chao, the leader of the Yellow Turban Rebellion in the late Tang Dynasty.

Legend has it that in order to prepare military funds, Huang Chao sent people to dig the tomb of Bai Qi, the killing god of the Qin Dynasty. Tens of thousands of dead and wounded, and finally obtained a Heavenly Son of Heaven Karma Fire Sword from Bai Qi's tomb, killing people without touching cause and effect. Although Huang Chao got the sword, he also hurt Tianhe because he paid too many lives when robbing the tomb, and the Heavenly Son Ye Fire Sword did not help him become the Son of Heaven in the end, but let his whole family die under the Heavenly Son Ye Fire Sword.

Since then, no one in the world has dared to attack the idea of the immortal tomb.

"Dad, since Uncle Han said that the immortal tomb is not something that mortals can steal, then do we still want to steal it?" I said a little worriedly.

"Of course you want to steal, what if you don't steal out the green dragon and kill your life? Is it like this to live a half-dead life? No life, although you are now alive and ordinary people, but the soul of heaven and earth is not there, once you meet the ghost general patrol the sun or the heavenly soldiers descend into the world, they will see through their identity, and they will kill you on the spot. Besides, we're here prepared this time. ”

"Dad, what is the ghost general patrolling the sun, and what is the heavenly soldier descending into the world?"

"Today is the day to obtain the Green Dragon Evil, and I can't figure out whether it will be successful or not. Well, I'll talk to you a few more words today. Maybe if you miss today, you won't have a chance to listen to me again. ”

When my father said this, there was a hidden sadness, but I was in a hurry to listen to the story at the time, and I didn't realize it. He said that he would never have the opportunity to talk to me again, and then he did it.

The ghosts of the underworld will patrol the yang world and specifically find out the aliens hidden in the human world that should not exist. Such as blood corpses, living dead, zombies, vampires, puppeteers, Gu people, ghouls and other aliens. The common feature of these aliens is the loss of the earth soul, and their names are not in the book of life and death in the underworld.

I am also an alien, one of the living dead. If the demon will find out, he will definitely die.

The Heavenly Soldier is dedicated to inspecting the people who have lost their heavenly souls and survived in the world, and most of these people are old monsters among monks, wizards, monks, and Taoist priests. These people can't rely on enlightenment to achieve the yang god, but instead take another shortcut in an attempt to hide and close the heavenly soul, break the rules of heaven and earth creatures and longevity, in order to immortalize the physical body.

In Journey to the West, Sun Wukong has such a sentence: Jump out of the Three Realms, not in the red dust.

"In fact, the Three Realms are not so easy to jump out, and Hongchen is the fate of life and death in the world." Dad said with emotion.

"Dad, you are a Mai god, and your lifespan is the same as that of mortals?" After listening to her, I asked her.

"Of course, the shackles of life and death are not so easy to break. But you don't! ”

"Why?"

"Life is like chess, all in the vertical and horizontal, only you are an exception, you are not on the chessboard! Okay, don't ask any more, the time will come soon. Let's start to open the tomb of the gods. ”

Mortals rob tombs, they must dig holes with their hands, and masters like Dad and Han Leng have too unusual gold digging methods.

Dad spread out the yellow paper and cut thirty-six paper figures in one go, and each time Han Leng cut out, he drew a talisman on the paper figure, and finally Han Bing took it and drew eyes on the paper figure.

After all the paper figures were painted with their eyes, the black carp in the fish tank began to die violently, and each time they died, a stream of black gas would burst out of their bodies and be absorbed by a paper figure. Thirty-six paper figures, thirty-six black carp died.

After the paper man devoured the black qi, he staggered to his feet, rising in the wind, and instantly became as big as a normal person. One by one, they jumped from the holes in the ground, and finally there were two left outside to answer outside.

The speed at which the paper figures dug the grave was very astonishing, and baskets of bloody soil were quickly transported out, and in a short time two tall mounds of earth were piled up in the surrounding clearing.

An hour later, when the basket was pulled up for the last time, there was only half a frame of bloody soil inside, and it seemed that there was no earth to dig underneath, and the main structure of the tomb door should have been dug out.

At this time, the magic power on the paper man also happened to be at the right time. They spit out black gas and turned into yellow paper again.

"Damn, Fan Dashen's stick is really clever, and he actually pinched the time so much." Han Leng let out a heartfelt exclamation.

"That's nature, my uncle Han Bing picked, there is no doubt that he is the best in the world." Han Bing said proudly.

"Hmph, you still have the face to say. When he was young, he said that he wanted to cultivate the Tao, but he refused to marry someone alive or dead, and said that he would cut off his love with a righteous heart. Now that you've suddenly picked an old god stick with such a big son, I really don't know if your brain is broken. By the way, I forgot to ask you just now, what's wrong with your hair? Han Leng said.

"Ahem, just now in order to save Fan Wuming and his ghost daughter-in-law, I sacrificed ten years of yang shou to my lifeless mother. Now Fan Dashen has no excuse to get rid of me, brother, am I very witty? ”

"Damn, old lady, what do you want me to say about you? Fan Shenguo, you also heard it, if you dare to live up to my sister, I, Han Leng, will definitely kill you and train you into a living corpse, and feed you poop every day. Han Leng said harshly to my father.

Dad smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Now that the door has been dug up, I thought they should study the tomb, but it seems that they have no plans to do so for the time being. Han Leng had a lot of strength, and he moved the big wine tank from the helicopter alone. The wine vat was placed directly west of the thief cave, and after it was placed, Dad began to throw the corpses he had brought into the wine vat.

"Dad, where did you get these bones? Whose ancestral graves have you dug up? I asked curiously.

"Who else can there be, of course it's Huang Sanye's family."

"Oh, that's not right. Didn't you say that the ancestral tomb of Huang Sanye's family was in this big tomb? Do they have two ancestral graves? ”

"Yes, the Huang family does have two ancestral tombs. One is the tomb of the world, and the other is the tomb of the gods in front of you. But this is a long story, and it has something to do with the yellow skin essence. Huang Sanye's ancestor is not a human at all, but a yellow-skinned essence with all means. ”

Now I'm even more confused, how can the yellow skin essence produce the green dragon evil?

But after my dad said this, he went to the helicopter to catch chickens, and I didn't hear the following. Everyone is so busy, I can't keep listening to stories.

Nine black roosters were cut off one after another, and after the chicken blood was directly put into the big wine tank, it instantly reacted violently with the bones of the ancestors of the Huang family inside, and a stream of black gas rushed straight to the sky.

Since I was a child, I have loved to read wild biographies, and this scene reminds me of the legend of the incense of the dead.

Since ancient times, there has been a saying that alchemy is dispersed, and by the time of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, the harm of alchemy and dispersion was widely spread. Chongdan is made of lead and mercury, and Wushisan is a highly toxic psychotropic anesthetic. In this way, the alchemist priests lost the important market of royalty and nobility.

Later, an evil man invented another substitute, called the incense of the dead. Only take three or five coins and light it with an open flame, as long as you sniff it, you can get drunk and contemplate for a long time, and there are no uncomfortable side effects.

The incense of the dead is made in a large clay jar, in which chicken blood is poured and the corpse is burned. The fresher the corpse, the better the quality of the refined dead man's incense. But where can you find so many fresh corpses? You can only kill the living to refine the incense of the dead.

……

Dad stepped on the bucket and kept spinning around the big wine vat.

Every nine weeks, a mouthful of true yang saliva is spewed into the vat. It took a total of ninety-nine eighty-one weeks, and I sprayed nine mouthfuls of true yang saliva.

After the last suffl, black smoke billowed up from the vat, hovering over the vat, lasting for a long time.

True Yang meets True Yin, Yin and Yang are born together, and for a while, all the bones in the wine vat seem to wake up, and let out a wail.

The resentful soul screams, and the gods jump.

My scalp was numb when I listened, and Song Yu was even more frightened.

At this moment, my father said loudly, "Let the dog go!" ”