Chapter 169: Seal the coffin and enter the market

"When we were at the foot of the White Fog Mountain, we found that although the yin qi here was rich and gathered, there was not the slightest evil in it, I think you and the Qingyun Dao Leader have already dealt with the evil......

Nodding at Qingyun Dao Chang, the fat man didn't bother to greet him, and asked this question directly.

He needs to understand the current specific situation of White Misty Mountain before he can make a decision for his next move.

Qingyun Daoist seemed to be extremely tired, and after making sure that the fat man and the others were all from the polling bureau, and Yan Qilin was in the same group, he couldn't hold on any longer, so he simply sat down on the ground next to him.

"Those evils, everything that can be eliminated has been eliminated, and those who can't be eliminated have all retreated to the bottom of that black hole."

Yan Qilin answered the fat man's question.

Hearing him say this, the fat man's brows furrowed.

Just looking at the appearance of Qingyun Dao Chang and Yan Qilin, coupled with the excessively rich yin qi of Baiwu Mountain, it is so dangerous, he can also guess that it is not easy for these two people to persevere.

The strength of the Yan Qilin is here, and the power of the Fire Qilin allows him to walk in the Yin Qi without being affected at all, not to mention, he also has a hole card, the Ink Qilin, in this side of the Yin Qi, it is simply like entering a no-man's land!

The peachwood sword that Qingyun Dao Leader carried with him had been broken in half and was stained with blood.

The intensity of the battle is almost imaginable.

"The ordinary workers on the White Fog Mountain have been sent down the mountain by me, and the next thing is to prepare to enter that black hole!"

Up to now, except for the fat man and these people, there is no living person in Baiwu Mountain, and it is because of sending those workers down the mountain that Yan Qilin has delayed some time, otherwise, he should have met the fat man and them earlier. 】

Speaking of the workers, the fat man couldn't help but look at the Qingyun Daoist who was sitting on the side resting.

"Qingyun Daoist, those workers personally dismantled the White Mist Temple, why did you help them and protect them at a critical time?"

Sitting down next to Qingyun Dao Chief, the fat man was ready to inquire about some news.

"So what can be done?

Since it has happened, it is impossible to change, the result is the same, I can't just watch them die, right?

We cultivators, when the prosperous age retreats and is full of dangers, don't we just want to go down the mountain to help and eliminate the demons?

I was angry that they dismantled the White Mist Temple, but I also understood that I couldn't joke with their lives.

Besides, the workers are the ones who work at the bottom, and they are not the ones who made the decision to dismantle the White Fog Temple.

No matter how hard I struggle, it's useless.

When this matter is resolved, I still have to find the person from Yusheng Real Estate, just for the sake of Baiwu to seek justice!

The White Mist Temple can't be demolished by them for no reason, they have to be responsible for the consequences of this matter! ”

With a long sigh, Qingyun Dao Chang saw it very clearly, and in the same way, what he should do, he would not give up because of this.

gave a thumbs up to the Qingyun Dao Chief, and the fat man admired, "It is worthy of being the Dao Chief, dare to be brave, have chivalrous courage, I am convinced by the fat man!" ”

Wang Xiaodao also achieved the identity of Qingyun Dao Chang at this time, he and Qingyun Dao Chang are old acquaintances, this time they met in Baiwu Mountain, the situation is special, and the two of them have not had time to catch up.

"Dao Chief, I remember that you said before that the White Mist Temple was built by you with your own hands, but what about this seal? Our director investigated the previous information of the White Fog Mountain, and before the White Fog Temple, there was originally a Taoist temple here......"

Seeing each other, Wang Xiaodao joined the poll bureau again, and Qingyun Daoist also had too many doubts about him in his heart, but it seemed that now was not the time to catch up.

Wang Xiaodao's question made Qingyun Daoist look at him in surprise.

"You didn't stay in Wudang, but you actually went to the poll bureau, which is really beyond my expectations, but it can also be seen from your choice that the poll bureau is indeed a place where there are many capable people.

Your director is very careful to investigate! Indeed, when I came to the White Fog Mountain, there was already a Taoist temple here.

At that time, the temple was already dilapidated and crumbling, and if I had not rebuilt it, I was afraid that it would have collapsed in less than two years.

Because the original Taoist temple did not have a name, after I renovated the Taoist temple completely, I took the name of Baiwu Mountain, and hung a plaque called Baiwu Temple!

As for the seal you are talking about. I do know something! ”

When he said this, Daoist Qingyun paused, as if he was organizing his own language, and as if he was recalling something.

"Under the original Taoist temple, there is a ghost market sealed.

The ghost market belongs to the yin, and it can't appear in the yang, and there is a very powerful existence in the ghost market, and the entire ghost market is made by that existence.

The Taoist temple seals the ghost city, and future generations can repair it on the basis of the original Taoist temple, and there is one thing that must not be changed, that is, the Taoist temple cannot be demolished or moved.

Otherwise, once the seal is broken, darkness will descend on the world, and that terrible existence will be born along with the ghost market......

Even if I built the White Mist Temple, I didn't dare to change the foundation of the original Taoist Temple, for fear that it would really break the seal.

Because of the existence of this seal, I have been traveling outside for a long time, and I hope to find a way to strengthen the seal.

Unfortunately, after all these years, there has been no progress on this, and even for what I call the seal, no one wants to believe it at all.

This time, the White Fog Mountain was going to be developed, and I rushed back in a hurry when I got the news, because I was afraid that the White Fog Temple would be affected because of this development project.

Unexpectedly, I tried my best to prevent them from demolishing the White Mist Temple, but these people made a false move and left me on their territory, while on the other side, they directly started work and forcibly demolished the White Mist Temple.

When I rushed back, the White Mist Temple had been demolished, and then, strange things began to happen in the entire Linjun, and in the yin qi, Linjun was completely chaotic......"

Qingyun Dao Chang told the story eloquently, such a result was also something he did not expect.

After listening to Daoist Qingyun's explanation, the fat man looked at the other people, "From the information given by Dao Chief, it can be seen that the director's speculation is correct, and there is a ghost market sealed under the White Mist Temple.

Now, the black hole is the entrance to the ghost market. ”

"We have to go down to the ghost market to investigate the truth of the matter and find a way to solve this matter!"

The ghost market is definitely going to go in, but the situation below is unclear, and how to get in has to be considered first.

"Are you going to go to the ghost market like this?"

The fat man's decision, Qingyun Daoist also heard it, he knew that these people were going down, but looking at the fat man's high-spirited appearance, Qingyun Daoist thought of another question.

"Dao Chief, what do you mean by that? If we don't go on like this, how can we go on? ”

With just one passage entrance, it seems that they have no other choice, right?

"No, since your director has already guessed the existence of a ghost market down here, didn't he tell you more detailed information about the ghost market?"

Seeing that their newborn calves were not afraid of tigers, Qingyun Daoist was very suspicious of whether they had ever known about the ghost market.

"Isn't it where a bunch of ghosts live? What else could be a problem? ”

Ma Xiaoling subconsciously said this.

"There's nothing wrong with saying that.

However, this ghost market is different.

There's a very powerful guy who built this ghost market.

This ghost market is exactly the same as the city in reality, the ghosts living in this ghost market, because of the existence of this Baiwu Mountain, a place of extreme yin, those ghosts who enter the ghost market to live are different from ordinary ghosts, they have entities, daily life, and will trade with each other in exchange for the materials they need and cultivate.

You must know that the ghosts who gather in the ghost market themselves are because they have a lot of resentment or have been tragically killed, and they are unable to cross the Yellow Spring to enter the underworld to be reincarnated, and with the nourishment of yin qi, it is easy to cultivate.

Legend has it that anyone who wants to enter the ghost market needs to be disguised, even those powerful monks in ancient times.

Many of the things circulating in the ghost market are also rare resources that the monks outside want to get, and these monks enter the ghost market to trade with ghosts, and they also cannot reveal their identities, and they can mix in the ghosts and trade after disguise.

Zishi enters the ghost market, and Chenshi must leave the ghost market.

In ancient times, many powerful people frequently went in and out of the ghost market, on the one hand, to find out the news from the ghost market, and on the other hand, to carry out resource replacement transactions.

Even more powerful people will use some unconventional and extreme methods to raise some imps, and send these imps into the ghost market to act as their eyeliner.

Such a little ghost, to a greater extent, is equivalent to the eyes of those people in the ghost market, and they can learn the news in the ghost market at any time......"

Regarding the ghost market under the White Fog Mountain, because the thing that built the ghost market is very powerful, these rules are even more stringent.

Of course, since the ghost market was sealed, the information about the ghost market has also been lost in the torrent of history, and no one has heard of it again.

After listening to the words of the Qingyun Daoist, the fat man and the others had heart palpitations for a while, but fortunately they met the Qingyun Daoist and knew the history of the ghost city.

Otherwise, they will never know about such a historical past, and this news is very important for their next actions!

After all, who would have thought that the ghosts in the ghost market actually have entities?

"In this case, if we want to enter the ghost market, we have to pretend to be ghosts first.

The problem is, we are all living people, extinguishing the two fires on our shoulders, so that the yang energy is so weak that it is covered by the yin energy, can only ensure that we are not discovered by ordinary ghosts, and the really powerful ghosts can naturally distinguish whether we are humans or ghosts......"

This problem is very realistic, and for a while, the fat man has no way.

Several other people also couldn't find a clue, after all, the living have completely turned into ghosts, it's not realistic at all, you can't really die once, right?

"Captain, in fact, I have seen a method in the ancient books of Wudang, which is the way to enter the ghost market and dress up yourself!"

Wang Xiaodao looked entangled, and it was only in his hard memories that he remembered what he had forgotten a long time ago.

"In ancient times, most of the people who entered the ghost market were disguised as ghosts.

At that time, ghost cultivation was also a form of cultivation, but it was regarded as an outlier and rejected by the entire art cultivation world.

More ghost cultivators have completely turned themselves into non-human and ghost-like appearances, and they are even more cruel for the sake of cultivation methods.

There is no yang energy on the ghost cultivator's body at all, it is completely full of yin and ghost energy, it can be said that only by pretending to be a ghost cultivator and entering the ghost market, will he not be discovered by those ghosts! ”

"Xiaodao, you've said it here, why don't you hurry up and tell me how to play the ghost cultivator, we really can't delay any longer!"

Seeing that Wang Xiaodao's face was a little embarrassed, he didn't continue to speak, and Ma Xiaoling opened his mouth to urge.

"It's just, it's really ......"

Wang Xiaodao really couldn't speak.

"Really? Do you dare not to be distracted, just say what you have to say! ”

After taking a deep look at the fat man, Wang Xiaodao took a deep breath again, "The method I know, we don't have time to do it at all."

It will take seven days to prepare before you can successfully dress up as a ghost cultivator! ”

"I'm grapevine, aren't you really talking nonsense? Seven days, not to mention solving the problem, is a plate of daylily, which is also cold and transparent! ”

The fat man couldn't help it, and patted Wang Xiaodao's shoulder and teased.

What they lack most now is time.

"However, do you say that these seven days can really turn a living person into a ghost cultivator who can not be identified by ghosts?"

After all, there is a clear boundary between the living and the dead, and if they don't really become ghosts, they dress up, how can they dress up?

Wang Xiaodao tried hard to recall the ancient books he had seen, "Since this method has been recorded, someone must have succeeded in doing so."

It was written that if you want to become a ghost cultivator, the first thing you have to do is to cut off your vitality.

To put it simply, cutting off vitality is also removing yang energy.

After all, the best way to distinguish a living person is yang energy. Once the yang energy is lost, the person will naturally die.

Find a coffin, lie down with your breath closed, and bury the coffin in the ground for seven days.

In this seven-day period, it is also necessary to complete the normal funeral ceremony, starting from crying and mourning, sending the funeral, burning paper, erecting a monument, and the intermediate process is indispensable.

When the seven days have passed, buried in the ground, the yang energy on the person lying in the coffin is in a hidden state, and the whole person has reached a state of half-life and half-death.

However, this method is also very dangerous, there must be a person outside at all times, and when the time of seven days is up, there is a heavy knocking sound from inside the coffin, and the person must be dug out at the first time.

Of course, there will be times when this method is unsuccessful, that is, the person who enters the coffin and holds his breath, does not hold on to seven days, and will really become a corpse and can no longer come back to life! ”

Hearing this, the fat men gasped almost unconsciously.

"This method is really ruthless enough to yourself, if you don't get it right, then you will be done with your little life, the person who came up with this method is awesome!"

(End of chapter)