A commercial car, a coffin, and a few documents stamped with the seal of the Hebei Provincial Public Security Department are the ones we relied on on a trip to Hunan with the body of the angry face.

The corpse of the angry face had been put into a willow coffin, and the coffin was full of ink lines, and there were three Sanqing Town corpse talismans pasted on it. This is a complete Taoist rune paper, or is it specially provided to us by the little Taoist priest of Lao Crow Temple.

In return, Colonel Diming took it upon himself to present us with two crossbows, as well as matching crossbow arrows. We borrowed this thing temporarily in Lingshou County, and we didn't want it when we were hungry, but I didn't expect Colonel Di Ming to be willing to give it to us. But after thinking about it, I'm afraid that Colonel Di Ming also knew that this job was not easy to do, so he gave us two things to defend ourselves.

The woman wearing the mask also told us a hexagram, saying that this trip may seem dangerous, but if you can walk near the water, you will naturally save the day. The main thing is that there is also the possibility of benefiting from it.

I know that I was cheated by Colonel Diming, where do I still think about the benefits? Just send the body over in peace. Zhang Wuren was extremely calm, and after checking that there was no problem, he took advantage of the fierce sun at noon and went directly to the Beijing-Hong Kong-Macao Expressway.

The destination of our trip is Wudaoshui Town in Zhangjiajie City, which is more than 1,400 kilometers away from Shijiazhuang. If it's all high-speed, it's good to say, at most, it can be arrived in one day and one night, but I carefully looked at the map, and the location of Wudaoshui Town is quite remote, and this trip will not be able to catch up in two days.

Along the way, Zhang Wuren and I analyzed the mysterious director of the Nine Corpses Welcome and Special Cases, but because we knew very little about it, we finally couldn't do it. However, there is one thing that we have basically reached a consensus, that is, after sending the corpse, we must not have any contact with Colonel Di Ming and them.

We don't want to pin our heads to our belts.

It's just that we didn't expect at the time that sometimes if you don't look for trouble, trouble will always come to you.

When we walked to the Henan area, the weather became gloomy, and the two-way eight-lane expressway on the Beijing-Hong Kong-Macao Expressway became empty, with few cars. At that time, it was Zhang Wuren who was driving, and I couldn't bear it anymore, so I put the seat down a little, ready to squint for a while, and then change Zhang Wuren down when I got to the next service area.

As a result, he was lying in a daze, but he heard a clang from the coffin behind him. The sound was quiet, as if someone was moving in a coffin.

I want to say that I am different from when I first debuted, what I see in my eyes and what I hear in my ears can all be accurately reflected in my brain. So I immediately came to my senses, pulled up the chair and said, Lao Zhang! Wrong!

Zhang Wuren said that it was indeed wrong, his grandmother's, and the eldest brother in it was afraid that he was going to make trouble. This is only to Henan?

I thought that this angry-faced corpse would have to wait until after dark to make a fuss anyway, but now that the clouds are thick, this guy starts to jump in advance. Zhang Wuren drove the car and said, you check the ink line and the Sanqing Town corpse talisman, if there is no change, let him make trouble, anyway, let's not open the coffin.

I said yes and lay down in the back through the passenger seat, but it didn't matter, and I was scared on the spot.

Because the ink line that popped up on the coffin had melted at some point, it turned into a pool of black ink, which flowed down the coffin board and onto the business car. The two sub-runes of the Sanqing Town Corpse Talisman have completely turned black, and the main talisman still retains its original color, but I can clearly see that there is black gas on it, and I am afraid it won't last much time.

I was so frightened that my voice changed, and I said, Lao Zhang! No, come and see!

Zhang Wuren saw that I was scared like this, and quickly parked the car on the emergency parking belt. He unbuckled his seatbelt, grabbed the tantric iron rod, and opened the back door of the van.

He just glanced at it and said,! Colonel Di Ming, this is a pit for us?

It was cold all around, and there were raindrops from the wind. I said, Lao Zhang, this can't be done, while it's not dark yet, hurry up and think of a way!

Zhang Wuren gritted his teeth and took out a steel drill from the toolbox, aimed at the coffin crack and was about to pry it open. I hurriedly stopped him and said, "Are you crazy?" Now pry it open, what should he do if he pops out?

Zhang Wuren and the little Taoist priest of the wind chased before they joined forces and failed to subdue this guy, but the little Taoist priest who chased the wind was scratched by the corpse with an angry face, and almost died. Now the two of us are fully armed, but we are definitely no match for this guy.

But Zhang Wuren said, have you ever seen this guy hit the building in the building? This thing is like a humanoid tank, and it will take minutes to lift the lid of the coffin when the corpse charm and ink line are all rotten. Hurry up and get the coffin nails, I'm going to ruin this guy's corpse lifeline!

As the saying goes, people have a life, and corpses also have a life. As long as you find the right place and nail it in with a coffin nail, you can cut off the yin qi in this guy's body. I knew that Lao Zhang was better at dealing with this kind of thing than me, so he quickly dragged out the package and took out six coffin nails more than a foot long.

The coffin nail was also given to us by the little Taoist priest chasing the wind, this thing is made of peach wood, and it has also been offered in front of the Sanqing Dao Ancestor, which is really powerful. When I came over with the coffin nail, Zhang Wuren had already pried open the coffin and was standing in front of him in a daze.

I looked over and found that the angry corpse had changed its movements inside the coffin at some point, his hands were flat and his palms were facing up, as if he was about to push the lid of the coffin.

I finally understood what was going on, the angry-faced corpse melted the ink lines with the corpse qi on its body, eroded the Sanqing Town corpse talisman, and then began to move around and prepare to lift the lid of the coffin. But now it's not dark yet, and there is still a main talisman of the Sanqing Town Corpse Talisman that has not been eroded, so he just made such a move and hasn't done it yet.

I was scared for a while, and said in my heart that it was okay that Zhang Wuren immediately opened the coffin lid, otherwise when we were driving on the road, this guy lifted the coffin lid and rushed out, which would be really fatal.

At this time, he couldn't be afraid, so he rushed up with the coffin nail. Zhang Wuren handed me a hammer and said, one for the heart, one for the eyebrows, and one for each of the limbs. Penetrate the corpse and nail it to the coffin board.

I gestured, aimed at the heart of the angry corpse and smashed it with a hammer, but the body of this thing didn't know what kind of change had happened, I smashed it several times in a row, and the coffin nail just couldn't get in.

I was sweating on my head in a hurry, and said, Lao Zhang, no!

Zhang Wuren was also anxious, and said, you hold on to the coffin nail, I'll smash it!

As a result, he used the hammer hard, and the coffin nail not only did not drive it in, but broke it with a click.

Zhang Wuren said, don't worry about your chest first, try your limbs and eyebrows!

Ignoring the disgust, I broke the hands of the angry-faced corpse and placed it in the coffin. The coffin nails were quickly nailed in, but the eyebrows and hearts couldn't be nailed up by all means, but there was not a single coffin nail left, all of which were smashed by the two of us.

Zhang Wuren said that this is not good, the center of the eyebrows and the mouth of the heart are where its corpse is located, nailing the limbs, at most it can only delay its speed, and there will definitely be an accident tonight.

The two of us were in a hurry, and I was a little flustered, and said, why don't we run?

Zhang Wuren glanced at me and said, what? Throw away the corpse and run away? Don't think about it, let's not talk about whether you can run away or not, even if you run away, will Colonel Di Ming let you go? Even if he lets you go, and the angry corpse goes out to harm people, can you have peace of mind? Lao He, this is cause and effect, and running is not the way.

He smoked a cigarette and seemed to be frowning as well. After a few moments, he threw away the cigarette butt and turned on the navigation on the car.

After a while, he pointed to a place on the map and told me that our only chance of life was probably here.

I leaned over to take a look and saw that there were three words clearly written on the map: Yunji Temple.

The two of us worked together to close the lid of the coffin, and pasted the Sanqing Town corpse talisman on it, but after thinking about it, I was still a little worried, so I simply put the gossip mirror on the coffin lid. This time, I was driving, but Zhang Wuren did not sit in the co-pilot, but kept writing Buddhist texts on the coffin with gold paint.

It's just that it was close to dusk at this time, and the coffin had been bubbling with black gas, so that once Zhang Wufor's Buddhist text was written, it turned black.

Zhang Wuren was so frightened that his face turned pale, and then he simply stopped writing, and stood next to the coffin with a tantric iron rod and didn't leave a single step.

I asked Lao Zhang, there are many monks who are swaggering and deceiving now, is it okay to gather in the temple? If we can't help, it doesn't matter if we lose our lives, it's a sin to kill people.

Zhang Wuren said that this is no way. This thing is so powerful, we can't subdue it at all. As for whether Yunji Temple can help us, it depends on luck.

He told me that there is a kind of monk in Buddhism called Dharma Sangha. This kind of monk usually eats fasting and recites Buddha, and in his spare time, he will also strengthen his body, and then learn a very special kind of Buddhism.

They are not warrior monks, but they are even more powerful than warrior monks, because what they specialize in practicing is how to suppress unjust souls and surpass ghosts.

Dharma monks are no different from ordinary monks in terms of dress, but each Dharma monk has one or several powerful Dharma weapons. Some are demon-descending pestles, some are Buddha beads, and some are even simply robes on their bodies.

It is said that in the twenties and thirties of the last century, warlords fought and the world was in chaos. So that all kinds of demons and monsters emerged in an endless stream, that is, at that time, the Buddhist monks almost poured out of the nest, overtaking the souls along the way, subduing the demons, and really made a lot of effort. According to the old monk Hongde of the Berlin Zen Temple, there were countless monks who died outside in that era, some were killed by the chaotic people, some were eaten by demons, and more were simply dragged to become soldiers, and then died on the battlefield because they did not want to hurt people.

Up to now, the number of Buddhist monks has decreased dramatically, but it is not necessarily a no. Because until now, there are still many monks who walk the world with a pair of soles of their feet, see doctors and save people along the way, and dissolve their anger, and the reward they ask for is nothing more than a meal.

If there are monks in the temple, we can probably avoid this disaster, and if there are no monks, we can also maneuver in front of the Buddha. It's better than waiting to die in the wilderness.