The fat man naturally saw the words on it, he stroked it lightly, and said, "These words should be written in the underworld, specially engraved on these pillars, to suppress evil spirits, it seems that the person who set up this formation at the beginning is definitely a master." ”

"Didn't you also say before that you could arrange the Eight Door Lock Yin Array? How does this man compare to you? Who's more powerful? I asked curiously.

The fat man pointed to the words on the pillar and told me that these scripts are the performance of masters, "The scripts are said to be a kind of writing that can communicate the two worlds of yin and yang, this kind of writing first appeared in the Shangzhou period, and most of it was lost in the Han Dynasty, even if it is circulated in our religion, there are only a hundred words, even so, we can't master all these words." ”

According to the fat man, the Ziyun Daoist has the most mastery of the Dark Script, up to more than 200 words, but in fact, there are nearly 800 words recorded in the Taoist temple, and the difference between them can be described as vastly different.

As for disciples like the fat man, they are even worse, the fat man only knows ten words, and he can definitely be regarded as illiterate in the underworld world, even the most talented senior sister among them can only know twenty words in the underworld.

And if you want to count it here, it is estimated that there are no less than a thousand words, this is definitely a unique existence, with thousands of evil spirits to suppress the evil, that is definitely not small, thinking of this, I feel very worried in my heart, I don't know if I and the fat man can deal with that evil.

On the other hand, the fat man, after saying those words, laughed happily, and shouted vigorously in his mouth, saying that he had made a lot of money.

"There are so many dark texts here, but they are all treasures, we can slowly improve our dark text library." As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone and took pictures of the inscriptions on these pillars.

Being disturbed by the fat man like this, the original worry and fear in my heart have also weakened a lot.

"I said Second Senior Brother, can you deal with the evil here?" The fat man looks so happy now, in my opinion, this guy should be 100% sure in his heart, so he dares to be so relaxed, otherwise if it were me, I guess I would have to worry about my legs trembling and not being able to walk.

As a result, as soon as I asked this, the fat man directly threw two big eyes at me, "If it were our master's kind of power, it would naturally be easy to deal with this powerful ghost who had been cut off most of his Dao Practice, but not for me, even if its Dao Skill was weakened, it was not something I could deal with." ”

Hearing the fat man's words, I was speechless for a while, "Then why are you so stupid and happy, hurry up, can it be difficult to stay and find death?" ”

The fat man suddenly quieted down at this time, he looked at me with a slightly complicated look, and then sighed and asked, "Little Sixteen, let me ask you, what kind of people do you say we are?" ”

"Taoist priest." I replied without thinking.

Looking at the expression on the fat man's face, I suddenly understood what the fat man meant now.

We are Taoist priests, and we are supposed to maintain the order of the Yin and Yang worlds, if even we escape, then these villagers really have no chance of survival.

"I see." I nodded.

The fat man said with a little contemplation, "Actually, this time to take on this task is not hopeless, when the time comes, I will find a master to come and help, and one thing, if I guess correctly, the one in the coffin will be corpsed tonight, and this place of blood hiding is also a good place to raise corpses." ”

When the fat man said this, I couldn't help but feel a little excited in my heart.

If the corpse is stored in the corpse field for a long time, it will develop in the direction of zombies, and the corpses in this coffin have been placed for hundreds of years, so doesn't it mean that there are very likely zombies in this coffin?

And the reincarnation grass that saved my ghost daughter-in-law grows in the coffin with zombies, and it is nourished by the yin qi of the zombies.

"There's reincarnation grass in that blood coffin?" I shouted excitedly, and at this moment I wanted to rush out and open the coffin.

The fat man nodded and shook his head, and said, "The odds are right, after all, no one can say this kind of thing, okay, let's go out, it's up to you from now on." After the fat man finished speaking, he gently patted me on the shoulder, and put the burden on me.

Good guy, I almost didn't get slapped by this guy and fell to the ground.

I looked at the fat man in bewilderment, and quickly asked, "Look at me?" What do you mean? What do you think of me? ”

The fat man explained, "Didn't I tell you just now, I can't solve this thing, but I can find someone to solve the thing in this coffin, so now I have to leave for a while, I guess I will be back at about eight or nine o'clock in the evening, and this time is up to you, you have to guard this coffin well, and you can't let this coffin change a little, otherwise...... You're going to have to die first. ”

When the fat man said this, his expression was extremely serious, and my heart fluttered when I heard it.

Damn,I know it's no good thing to follow this fat man out to catch ghosts.,A total of two times with him.,But these two times are dangerous enough to kill me.,I've just entered the industry.,It's like you've just played an online game.,As a result, you're forced to brush the boss.,Equipment、Skills haven't gotten up yet.,How do you fight?

"I'm looking at that coffin? Can I do it? I'm still a rookie, why don't I go with you? ”

I didn't want to stay from the bottom of my heart, and who knew that after hearing my words, the fat man directly shook his head and refused.

"If you encounter danger, read more of that book, the content of that book can save your life, and also, let others look at me and I don't worry, it's not good if I touch any taboos, and you let those people stay with such a coffin at night, they don't dare."

The fat man's words made me want to scold, but they didn't dare? I'll dare?

"I ...... I ...... "I was just about to speak, but the fat man slapped me directly on the back of the head, and I bared my teeth again in pain."

"What are you, you are a Taoist priest, you need to practice your courage well, if you don't even dare to stay this night, I think you can roll up the ground and get out of the way as soon as possible." The fat man scolded.

I'm angry in my heart, it's just that our master died early, otherwise I would have to sue this bastard, how can there be such a bastard brother who often threatens not to teach me Taoism.

"Then you've got to leave me something for self-defense, right? If something happens, I'll die, where do you find such a lively and exciting little junior brother? When the time comes, when you're done, how will you explain to our master when you go underground? After all, his old man wrote a letter asking you to take good care of me. ”

I tried to get as much life as I could.

The fat man listened to my words, pondered for a moment, and felt that what I said was not unreasonable, so he took out ten corpse suppression talismans and ten meridian talismans from his backpack.

"These ...... It should be fine. The fat man muttered hesitantly.

I was a little happy when I saw so many yellow talismans, but when I heard the tone of this bastard's voice, I was not happy.

What do you mean by that? This special mother's thing makes people panic when they hear it.

"Second Senior Brother, let's be reliable, okay? Where can this go wrong? I said dissatisfied.

The fat man seemed to think that I had some reason to say this, so he nodded, took out a stick of incense from his backpack and handed it to me, and said, "You take this thing with you, and you can only light this incense in times of real crisis, and this incense can save your life before it burns out." ”

I took this incense, this incense is about the thickness of the middle finger, the whole body is yellow, and there are a lot of runes engraved on it, those runes are dense, just seeing it makes people a little bit of a dense phobia.

After that, the fat man and I left the pit together, and the outside was still full of villagers, and when they saw the two of us come out, they immediately looked at us with extremely eager expressions and asked us what was going on.

"It's a little difficult, I'm going back now to find someone to come over and solve this trouble for you, my junior brother will watch it here today, and from now on, outsiders won't come near this place anymore, they will have to worry about their lives."

As soon as the fat man said this, the water that was still blocked here could not be leaked, and in an instant, there was no figure around.

I sighed helplessly, people are really selfish in the face of life and death.

At this moment, only a few people such as the village chief were still standing near us, including the young man who had come to us before, and the village chief looked at the villagers who had fled, his face was a little unbearable, and he laughed dryly and said, "This ...... Don't worry, Daoist, whatever you need this time, we will try our best to cooperate with you. ”

These are ordinary villagers, where can they help.

After the village chief and the others had left, the fat man took me to the blood coffin, he took out the ink fountain, drew the ink thread and handed it to me, and asked me to play some lines on the blood coffin with him.

I've seen this practice before when my grandfather was exorcising evil spirits.

"Smack!"

The fat man grabbed the ink line and flicked it, and there was a crisp sound on the coffin, and an ink-colored line was printed on it.

The ink fountain can ward off evil spirits, and when this ink line falls on the blood coffin, the blood coffin seems to be corroded, and there is a series of "clang" sounds on the coffin, and a large black mist emerges from the blood coffin.

The two of us flicked a total of fifty ink lines on the blood coffin, and when it was over, the whole coffin was like a chimney, and a large amount of black mist was tumbling out.