Necropsy repair.

The so-called corpse cultivation is after the longevity is exhausted.

But they are not willing to sit down and reincarnate a group of people.

Before they died, they turned to the path of corpse cultivation and embarked on the path of corpse cultivation.

Or before dying, leave the arrangement, and after your own death, transform the body into an autopsy and resuscitate it.

Corpse cultivation violates the order of the Heavenly Dao.

It can be said that heaven does not tolerate it.

But there is no one in the world who is not afraid of death.

How many people are willing to fall into the six realms of reincarnation.

So, there are actually quite a lot of necropsy repairs.

In addition to corpse cultivation, there are also scattered immortals and ghost immortals.

Corpse cultivation is to transform one's own spirit into the flesh.

The scattered immortals and ghost immortals abandon the physical body and only cultivate the soul, just like a powerful ghost wandering in the world.

Yes.

Scattered immortals and ghost immortals, although the names are better.

In fact, it's just ghosts.

Of course, there are many different ways to do this.

Like the art of sending souls, the method of hiding life, and the art of transferring flowers and borrowing life.

Even Confucianism, which often says that happiness knows fate, has a similar method of prolonging life.

It's just that once these methods are used, people cease to be human.

Instead, they become not human, ghosts and ghosts.

What kind of cultivation to become an immortal is simply just an extravagant hope.

Being able to live one more day is already their greatest expectation.

But unfortunately, this method is only a last-minute breath.

For these people, Mt. Toragaki is obviously a treasure.

Of course, there are some living people.

Even though they knew that the atmosphere in Togaki was so lifeless that it was not suitable for a living person to stay and survive for a long time, they also hid in Mt. Toragaki.

Most of these people are Jiangyang thieves, or criminals who are wanted by the imperial court and the government.

Changyuan Mountain is like a small dark corner under the glory of the Great Qin Dynasty.

There are a lot of invisible rats hiding in the dark.

After the convoy of the Shanhai Dart Bureau entered Mt. Changgaki, the fog in Mt. Tsuragaki was so thick that it was soon impossible to see the road clearly with the naked eye.

As far as the eye could see, it was pitch black.

There was silence all around, and all that could be heard was the sound of cars running.

The wind was blowing, and I only felt eerie and cold.

But there are a lot of dart masters in the Shanhai Dart Bureau, which one is an ordinary person.

Each is a master of martial arts and Xuanmen.

A little ghostly fog was too misty to obscure their vision.

And the road of Changyuan Mountain, the mountain and sea dart bureau has not walked it once or twice.

This time, Shangguan Hong personally pressed the formation.

Many masters are with them, and they are naturally not afraid.

But even so, they slowed down a lot.

In Changyuan Mountain, the ghost fog is misty, and the cold dead air is constantly eroding from all directions.

In the team of the Mountain and Sea Dart Bureau, some masters who know how to hold their breath simply closed their breath.

The remaining dart masters who didn't know how to close qigong, although they were a little helpless, but Qiu Fuzi Lao Dao also took out a bottle of pill in time and distributed it.

After everyone took the pill, they felt that the pill melted into their abdomen, turned into a hot breath, rose into their chest, and wanted to spit out from their mouths and noses.

Everyone couldn't help but exhale.

only to find that the breath he spit out was also scorching.

And the dead qi inhaled from the tip of the nose entered the abdomen, and it was neutralized by this blazing Dan qi.

With the support of the elixir, everyone breathes dead air, and naturally they are not worried.

The name of this Dan is Qiaoyang Dan.

It was refined by Qiu Fuzi Lao Dao himself.

This Dan is simply not too high.

Dan into the three products only.

After taking this pill in advance, the pill dissolves, and it can turn into a scorching breath in the chest and abdomen.

It can neutralize miasma, corpse qi, death qi, yin qi, ghost qi, and so on.

It is an extremely useful elixir for dart masters who walk the rivers and lakes and escort darts.

"This pill was created by Brother Qiu Fuzi himself. ”

"Tsk, that's amazing. ”

"I heard that two months ago, on the Leizhou side of the southern border, the Leizhou catastrophe, the people of Qingyang Dao used three million people in Leizhou to refine the pill, and they wanted to refine the Nine Turns Golden Pill. ”

"Unfortunately, it failed. ”

"Brother Qiu Fuzi may be better than Qingyang Daoist?"

"If Brother Qiu Fuzi works hard to catch up with the Qingyang Dao people, I think we will change to Danlou in the future!"

"Brother Qiu Fuzi specializes in alchemy, let's just collect what heavenly treasures for him, Xianzhi Shenma, after he refines the elixir, we will have an elixir conference. ”

"Specializing in selling elixir!"

Among the many dart masters, there was a person holding a bottle of elixir and couldn't help but smile and said.

Along with his words, many of the people who were originally a little nervous couldn't help laughing

At this time, Qiu Fuzi, who has always been taciturn, couldn't help but smile, and he said,

"Cao Quan, you talk the most nonsense. ”

"For so many years, whoever has been with you, after returning to the dart game, will say, hey, Cao Quan, that person, martial arts are average, but there are really a lot of thieves!"

"All the way up, people are not tired to death, but their ears are sinned!

Qiu Fuzi said, and everyone laughed.

Hearing Qiu Fuzi laughing, Shangguan Hong, who was in front of him, couldn't help but smile.

Cao Quan.

An old qualified dart master in the Shanhai Dart Bureau.

I have been following Shangguan Hong for many years.

He originally studied under the first master of the Discipline Institute of Cangzhou Fahua Temple, practiced boxing for many years, and was a lay disciple of the Discipline Academy.

He has a pair of fists, a hundred nerves, and extremely profound martial arts.

And he is humorous and funny, and in the Shanhai Dart Bureau, the relationship is very good.

At this time, he opened his mouth to laugh, and everyone's nervous mood seemed to relax a little after entering Changyuan Mountain.

However, it didn't take long to relax, and the expression on Shangguan Hong's face froze,

"Someone's coming!

His words fell, and all the dart masters of the Shanhai Dart Bureau heard them clearly.

In such a cold dead air, I don't know when, a woman's cold and sad cry sounded.

I don't know where the cry sounded, resentful and sad.

Like a woman abandoned by her husband, she sat by the attic window and wept alone.

And while she was crying, she was singing a sad and gloomy song.

The song is erratic, giving people an extremely oppressive feeling,

“...... The car is in front of the door, and the desire is even more sad...... Newcomers should laugh at this, who draws Emei ......"

This song is sad and poignant, and as it is sung, it becomes more and more sad, even intermittent, like an abandoned woman crying blood, which makes people feel extremely depressed and sad in their hearts.

"Ghost singing?"

In the cold fog, everyone in the Shanhai Dart Bureau couldn't help but think like this in their minds.

And at this time, in the convoy, Cao Quan's voice sounded again,

"I'm so sad...... I'm so sad......"

His voice was elongated and out of tune, and his originally humorous and rough voice turned out to be cold and poignant at some point!

Everyone looked back and saw Cao Quan sitting on the scale horse, his eyes were straight, his rough palms were torn, and his face was torn off!