Chapter 155: Picking Up Bones

I don't want to admit that I am a soft-hearted person, but when I saw the faces with expectations in Taiping Village, I remembered me in Sanwang Village, when I was and now they are actually no different, they are all eager to live and fight for a way for themselves.

I sighed, a little complicated in my heart.

Xiao Mo walked in front, carrying the stove and a large bag in his hand, and I followed behind, carrying the clay pot on his back and two forks in his hand.

The two of us looked a little weird, and even more weird was the waterhole, which was a little oozing to look at.

The closer I got to the waterhole, the more strange the atmosphere around me became, with the coffin floating in front of the waterhole and a stone tomb behind the coffin.

When I got closer, I realized that the stone tomb looked extraordinarily huge, as if it were a hill.

I took a deep breath, opened the bottle in my arms, and drank a bowl of runic water in one gulp.

Fu was in the stomach, and he felt a lot lighter, and he really had a mental state.

"I'll stop this coffin first......" Xiao Mo said coldly.

I nodded, watching her flick the apricot yellow flag out of her wrist one by one, and the yin wind around her suddenly became much smaller. Dozens of apricot yellow flags landed, and I couldn't help but want to cheer.

Zhengyi is really authentic, and it is absolutely impossible to use these techniques so well that it is not a thousand-year-old heritage.

I pulled open the big bag in Xiao Mo's hand, set up a three-foot white cloth around it, and then spread another piece of white cloth on the ground, and cooperated with Xiao Mo to set up a tripod and hang down a rope.

This rope happened to fall on top of the coffin, which was a point for Xiao Mo to borrow strength, so that she would not fall into the pool.

When everything was ready, I couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"Can you stop Zhang Zhenguo?"

Xiao Mo hesitated for a moment and said, "Try your best, I don't dare to guarantee ......"

My heart sank, knowing that since Xiao Mo said so, I was afraid that he really didn't have much certainty.

"You have to remember that my formation can only calm her for an hour, and if it is not resolved after an hour, both of us may be finished!" Xiao Mo was silent for a moment and said to me in a cold voice.

I nodded lightly and couldn't help but take a deep breath, "Open the coffin!" ”

Xiao Mo nodded, and his feet had already flown out, and the whole person fell to the coffin of Netherworld Town like a dragonfly.

The coffin shook in the water, rippling for a while, and then calmed down, and Xiao Mo turned around, his two palms had been pressed on the coffin, and the Qiankun magic sword in his hand had been swept into the gap in the coffin.

I stared at this scene with some nervousness, and felt that this moment was especially crucial.

Xiao Mo raised his head to look at me, then took a deep breath, wrapped one leg around the rope he had just prepared, and pulled away the Netherworld Prison Coffin with one hand.

The creaking sound, like grinding my teeth, made my heart beat a little bit.

At this time, the coffin was opened a gap, and black gas came out one by one along the gap in the coffin, as if it was on fire inside.

I know that this is not a fire, this is just the yin qi inside, the yin qi has reached this point, but you can imagine how strong this Hong Yunjiao has become?

A thin row of hair, floating out of the coffin, was as soft as seaweed, but without any aggression.

I held my breath and saw Xiao Mo nervously open the lid of the coffin, revealing the corpse inside, and my heart trembled slightly.

The corpse inside the coffin, without the slightest decomposition, was as if it was asleep.

With fair cheeks, slender eyelashes, a cherry mouth, a pretty nose, and a red robe with large sleeves, her black hair spread out under her body, like a living seaweed, gently stretched out to the surroundings.

I didn't expect this Hong Yunjiao to be so beautiful, no wonder she would become the most core figure in the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, but I am afraid that she was also famous during her lifetime.

I took a deep breath, hurriedly lit the stove, and lifted the fork beside me, which was extraordinarily long, almost double the length of the one at the beginning of the month.

I nodded at Xiao Mo, my face a little nervous.

Xiao Mo didn't hesitate, the Qiankun magic sword in his hand fell quickly, only to see blood splattered inside the coffin, and Hong Yunjiao's wrist had been cut off.

I was shocked to watch, but the movement of my hand was definitely not slow, and I lifted the fork and stuck it on the wrist, and instantly pulled it back.

The palm of the hand was crossed, and the five fingers suddenly opened, accompanied by a brief twitch.

I held back the fear in my heart, and hurriedly rested the palm of my hand on the stove.

There was a puff of black smoke from the stove, and the sound of sizzling came over, and I saw the palm twitch again in the flames for a moment before it gradually calmed down.

Xiao Mo was also frightened, his eyes kept staring at the palm, and he seemed to be relieved after seeing that the palm was calm.

I hurriedly added two sticks of mahogany to make the flame bigger, even completely enveloping the palm.

At this time, Xiao Mo moved again, the Qiankun magic sword in his hand fell again, and one of his arms had been cut off.

I was quick to see and immediately crossed the arm, then pulled out the bull's ear knife from my bag and slashed at the flesh on the arm.

When Hong Rui was buried for the second time, the confinement did this, the flesh and blood on the bones had to be removed first, and then it could be placed on the flame to set off, only in this way could the flesh and blood be quickly burned, leaving only the original bones.

This method is not understood by Yuezi himself, but it is recorded in the "Book of Burial" that the separation of flesh and blood from the corpse can make the corpse pure.

Cutting down with a knife, I felt that the whole person was not good, this kind of bloody scene, I still saw it for the first time, until all the flesh and blood were cut off, I quickly put my arm on the stove, the flames in the furnace rippled gently, a black gas was swirling around the arm, and it was baked clean in an instant.

I know that this is the relationship between the peach wood flame, the original peach wood has the effect of gramming yin, plus the flame of the background, but also has a sense of spirituality, even if this female corpse is powerful, on the peach wood flame, it has become a little fragile.

The blood rippled in the coffin, as if it was going to wrap the female corpse, especially every strand of blood flowing down the hair, which made my heart a little heavy.

Xiao Mo was still hanging on top of the coffin, his posture was upside down, holding the Qiankun magic sword in his hand, and he didn't dare to be careless at all, and his cheeks were full of caution.

When there was a crisp sound in the fire, I saw that the palm of the female corpse had burned the flesh and blood, and only the original bones remained.

I hurriedly pulled it out, put my palm on the white cloth I had placed in advance, and turned my head to stare at Xiao Mo.

Xiao Mo also looked a little nervous, and I could even feel her wrists trembling, because what needed to be cut off at this moment was the head of the female corpse.

There are too many rules for the second burial, and when picking up bones, the requirements are even greater, every step and every link has very strict requirements, and there can be no mistakes, the first step is from the wrist, the second step is the arm, and the third step is the head......

I saw Xiao Mo take a deep breath and swing out with a sword, Hong Yunjiao's head was crooked, and it was already detached from his neck.

I hurriedly stretched out my fork, rolled Hong Yunjiao's hair, and lifted my head over.

I knew that this was probably the most important part, so I didn't hesitate at all, and when I lifted the ox ear sharp knife, I shaved off the flesh on my cheek.

The moment the flesh was cut off, I heard a thumping sound around me, four or five apricot yellow flags exploded in an instant, and gusts of yin wind blew over my head, blowing my scalp a little numb, and cold sweat flowed down instantly.

I was nervous to death, but the knife was still steady, and after cutting off Hong Yunjiao's ear, the movements of my hand did not stop, and half of my cheek was also cut off by me.

At this time, I seemed to hear a giggle coming, and I saw a series of bloody tears flowing out of the corners of Hong Yunjiao's two eyes, and the eyes that were originally closed opened little by little, and the corners of his mouth exuded a strange smile......