"Listen to me, you're too weak. If you want to get rid of that guy, you need at least a master of the God Refining Realm to take action in person! Mumen persuaded again.

I stared at the wooden door in surprise: "Refining the gods is still empty?" How do you know this? ”

I felt more and more that the wooden door was very strange, it didn't look like an ordinary spirit at all. Since it knows that refining the gods is still empty, it means that it must still have some knowledge.

"Ah, what, I just said nonsense. Don't mind, don't worry about these details yet, let's get away quickly! Mumen sneered.

"Damn, I doubt you're human! Don't play tricks in front of our brothers, why do I feel itchy and want to pull nails again? Xiaobai sneered.

Mumen trembled, and begged Xiaobai for mercy in a flattering tone: "Big brother, I really didn't lie to you!" That guy is terrible, if you want to die, don't pull me! If you insist on entering the chamber, send me away!" ”

"Click!" With a bang, Xiaobai casually pulled out another nail.

"Sending you away? Who knows if you're lying to us? Xiaobai was no longer willing to entangle with the wooden door, so he directly unloaded the wooden door.

The weight of these two doors is not light, but Xiaobai didn't take it seriously, easily removed the wooden door, and urged me to carry the wooden door into the courtyard with him.

"What are you doing? Robbers, you two robbers! Even when the Japanese devils came, they didn't say that they snatched the door! Bastard, what the hell are you trying to do? Mumen panicked and strongly condemned Xiaobai's atrocities.

However, condemnation to condemnation, the wooden door seemed to have no resistance, and was placed by the two of us in the open space in the courtyard, only half a meter away from the place where we had visited the coffin before.

"I don't know what you're hiding from us, but I don't care anymore. We're going to go down and have a look, and we're going to take you with us!" Xiaobai said with a smile.

I don't know what Xiaobai wants to do, these two doors together are hundreds of pounds, and the area is even larger, which is a bit exaggerated, how can you carry it with you?

But I don't mean to interfere with Xiaobai, he must have his own ideas in doing this, and I will try to cooperate with him as much as he wants.

"No kidding, why bother? I'm too big to get down. And without enough blood, you can't get down. Mumen muttered.

The smile on Xiaobai's face instantly retracted, and he straightened his face and said, "You think I'm joking with you?" Sail, even if there is no blood, you should be able to open the passage, right? Burn it, even if it turns to ashes, I'll have to take it down! ”

I took out a flame talisman and replied with a smile: "Don't worry, we should kill it with the power of heptogen gold first, and then we can burn it, otherwise we won't be able to burn it all!" Although there is no blood, the power contained in its body should be enough to open the passage. ”

The coffin uses blood to open the passage, which is nothing more than the use of blood sacrifice to refine the essence blood in the bodies of those deceased, and open the passage with the help of that source power.

Even if there is no blood, I have the means to open the passage with the power contained in the wooden door. Of course, we will not use such extreme measures unless absolutely necessary.

"Stop, stop! Stop, I can't do it, only blood can open the passage! I don't lie to you, there's a bloody corpse hidden underneath! "The wooden door was completely panicked, and he no longer dared to go around in circles with us.

"Blood corpses? What the hell is that, don't think I can lie to me if I read less! I believe in the sails even more, and you can open the passage even if you are destroyed! Xiaobai's eyes flashed.

The wooden door lamented a few more times: "You have to force me to tell the truth? Knowing the truth won't do you both any good, but will get you into trouble! ”

Xiaobai coughed lightly: "My patience is limited, and I don't want to listen to any more nonsense." Sails, burn! ”

"Don't don't, I said, I'll say it now! You two little bastards, just die, anyway, even if you die, you two will be buried with me! "The wooden door was really scared.

Xiaobai raised his eyebrows: "That's right, you're right, even if you die, the two of us will be buried together, what are you afraid of?" Your 'physique' is big enough to make coffins for our brothers. ”

"Alas, what a sin! I've been waiting here for over a hundred years, and before I can come and rescue me, I run into you two little bastards! If the people of Changshan Dao knew, they would definitely crawl out of the grave in anger! Mumen sighed.

The two of us are used to the style of the wooden door, and after the emotion, it should also tell us the truth. As we expected, the next words of the wooden door made the two of us think deeply.

"More than 100 years ago, Moyun County was just a small town. Overnight, more than 30 people died mysteriously in Moyun County, which attracted the attention of the people of Changshan Dao. "The wooden door brings us into the memories of a hundred years ago.

Changshan Daoist is said to be already a master of refining the god and returning to the void realm, and he is also a well-known onmyoji in the land of Shenzhou. At that time, there was no supernatural group, and when there were supernatural incidents in various places, they were generally solved by those onmyoji who traveled north and south of the river.

The residents of Moyun County were lucky, and after a bizarre death incident, they met the people of Changshan Dao who had traveled here. What surprised me was that according to Mumen's account, the causes of death of those who died mysteriously were the same as those of Zhang Shengli and others.

There is also not a single wound on the body, but the blood on the body is gone, some people say that there are powerful ghosts asking for their lives, and some people say that the spirits on the mountain are harming people.

After some investigation by the Changshan Daoist, he found that the culprit was actually a bloody corpse that had possessed hundreds of years of Taoism.

Blood corpses are different from zombies, blood corpses are not refined, but corpses that have been opened by chance. And the corpse should also be the corpse of the Onmyoji, and he was not shallow in his life.

Because the corpse of an Onmyoji is more difficult to damage than ordinary people, some Onmyoji's body can even be preserved intact for decades or hundreds of years after death. This kind of thing is not uncommon, and there are still some news that the bodies of high-ranking people do not decompose after their deaths.

Corpses are less susceptible to damage, meaning that necrogenies are more likely. In order to prevent the corpse from changing, most onmyoji will choose feng shui treasure land for themselves as the yin house after death, and some people look down on everything and directly ask their descendants to incinerate the body.

However, some onmyoji still underwent corpse transformation under the mistake of the corpse, and some evil cultivators even deliberately chose some underworld places to raise corpses, so that the corpses underwent corpse transformation and turned into bloody corpses.

"That bloody corpse had been practicing for a hundred years at that time, and it had harmed countless people. Blood corpses often absorb the blood of living people to improve their strength, and those people in Moyun County were all killed by blood corpses. Mumen sighed.

I couldn't help but sigh secretly in my heart, not only those people back then, but Zhang Shengli and others, who had just died recently, should have also been killed by blood corpses.

The people of Changshan Dao are dedicated to eliminating harm for the people, and they do not hesitate to risk their lives to fight with bloody corpses in this mountain forest. Helplessly, the blood corpse has become the climate, and the people of Changshan Dao cannot completely get rid of the blood corpse.

"Changshan Daoist is really stupid, and he didn't know to ask for help at that time. In the end, he fought with the blood corpse and lost both, although the blood corpse was temporarily sealed, and he was also killed! Mumen muttered a few words in a low voice when he said the end.

Xiaobai immediately became angry, reached out and pulled out another nail: "What do you know?" Changshan Daoist died well, although he died, he saved many people! He will live forever in our hearts! ”

At that time, communication was not developed, and transportation was not convenient. If the people of Changshan Dao leave Moyun County to find someone to ask for help, they are afraid that the entire county may be destroyed when they return.

I can understand the approach of Changshan Daoren, he used his life to save the entire Moyun County, and he really died a well-deserved death, and I believe that there will be great merit after death.

After a nail was pulled out of the wooden door, he first wailed, and then retorted in a low voice: "What is the death that deserves it?" To be dead is to be dead, and who remembers him now? Even his body was thrown into the mountains to feed the wolves! I really don't feel worth it for him! ”

Xiaobai and I were stunned, what happened after sealing the bloody corpse? It seems that the wooden door seems to be very resentful, it is not mocking the Changshan Daoist, but for him to feel unworthy.

"What's going on? What is the big hatred, why did someone dig the grave of the Changshan Daoist? Xiaobai asked angrily.

"What doesn't dig graves? The people of Changshan Dao did not enter the soil at all, how could they be dug up? The wooden door retorted.

Now the two of us are even more puzzled, could it be that after the death of Changshan Daoren, his body was thrown into the mountain? At the beginning, those people in Moyun County didn't know how to be grateful, right?

It wasn't until I listened to Mumen tell the ins and outs of the matter that Xiaobai and I felt a little better. In fact, after the death of Changshan Daoren, the people of Moyun County were still full of gratitude to him.

Before he died, the Changshan Daoist only temporarily sealed the blood corpse, and with his old man's Taoism, he couldn't completely get rid of the blood corpse. In desperation, the Changshan Dao people could only lay out a formation to suppress the blood corpse.

This mountain temple was established at that time, and the blood corpse was suppressed under the mountain temple, and the Changshan Daoist even used his own body as an eye, and the coffin before actually contained the remains of the Changshan Daoist.

In the early days, the incense in the mountain temple was very prosperous, and everyone in Moyun County did not forget what the Changshan Daoist had done, and they were full of gratitude to him.

The vigorous incense was a good thing for the Changshan Dao people, and it also helped to suppress the blood corpses, but a lot of things happened later, ruining the layout of the Changshan Dao people.

"I'm also an unlucky one, originally I was just an old willow tree on the mountain, and I was forced to make a wooden door by the Changshan Dao people to cover the formation. The people of Changshan Dao told me back then that if a master passed by, he would definitely get rid of the blood corpse and return me to freedom! ”

It turns out that this is the origin of the wooden door, and at first I wondered why a lifeless wooden door can be opened. Before it became a wooden door, it was already a spirit.

Judging from the area of the wooden door, when it was only a willow tree, it had survived for at least hundreds of years. It was the people of Changshan who transformed it into a wooden door and took on an important responsibility.

With this wooden door covering the formation, it is difficult for ordinary people to see the special features of this mountain temple, and even the onmyoji who is not advanced enough can not explore the mysteries in it.

The reason why the people of Changshan Dao did this was to protect the safety of everyone in Moyun County. In case the array of methods is destroyed by the onmyoji of half a bottle of water, the consequences are unimaginable.

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