Chapter 480: Double Last Wish, Monk Corpse Carrying a Sedan Chair
After looking at it, Yu Chen finally understood why the strange things of the Pan family started.
Whether it is Pan Shouxin's death or the absurd Spring Palace in front of the heavenly burial, it is all caused by the strange jade sculpture that is known as the "Great Compassion and Bodhisattva".
From this point of view, the beautiful girl named "Snow Niang" is probably the so-called monster in the Wushan Spirit Temple.
- Yes, monsters.
After reading Pan Shouxin's marquee, Yu Chen was even more convinced that although Pan Shouxin's second uncle swore that the jade carving was the Buddha statue of the Bodhisattva with great compassion and charity, Yu Chen did not think so.
First, it is because the bodhisattva in the flesh is the legendary Buddha of an incomparably long ago, with great magical powers, and has proved the most holy fruit position, if it is really her spiritual temple, then the snow lady cannot be so weak, and only two pure heart talismans can break it up.
The second reason is that although the legendary bodhisattva also gives to the world with his endless and beautiful body, not only is it taboo for men and women, but the purpose of giving is not for the low-level joy of fish and water, but to dissolve the crazy evil desire and be controlled by the living beings themselves.
Instead of being like this, absorb the man's essence and spirit, and draw it out alive and die.
With these two points, Yu Chen can basically be sure.
- I'm afraid that this is some kind of monster in the name of the bodhisattva of great compassion and charity.
He will guess like this, and tell Pan Shouxin.
After the ghost in his twenties calmed down, he also saw the suspicion and frowned.
When the heart filled with anger and resentment came to its senses, it also sensed the thick suspicions in the whole thing.
Finally, Yu Chen stood up, took a deep breath, and looked at Pan Shouxin,
"But whoever she is, it doesn't matter, since I have granted your wish, she will surely be destroyed."
After that, he looked at the sky, instructed the stone twice, and went out.
The night was dark, and above the mourning road, there was no one around, and the dark face and robe grew out from under Yu Chen's flesh and blood, turning into the appearance of the ghost and god judge in the shadows, merging with the vast darkness.
——Judging from Pan Shouxin's marquee, the source of everything is the weird jade carving, whether you want to figure out what kind of demons and monsters are behind it, or to fulfill his last wish, the best way is to get the weird jade sculpture and go to see in person what the so-called Wushan Spirit Temple is.
Before leaving, Yu Chen deliberately brought half of the ancient god essence blood as a hole card, no matter what he encountered, he had a grasp in his heart.
In the thick of the night, Shangjing is still bustling.
Although those mortals who rested at sunrise and sunset were basically asleep, after the alchemists practiced Qi and entered the Tao, they rarely slept and said, so between the markets, the lights were bright and the crowd was crowded.
The stalls that bought buns and fritters during the day have become selling all kinds of spiritual materials, and the world is very precious.
Bustling, spraying thin.
Yu Chen was in the dark, through the crowd, shrinking into inches, crossing Huaiyu City, and coming to the main city of Shangjing.
It's also bustling.
Between the markets, all kinds of extraordinary creatures pass through the streets.
The Dao robe refining Qi Shi treasure shining around the Qi of heaven and earth, the power of the demon clan with a human face and beast body was mighty, and a Shangjing guard wearing golden armor and carrying a spirit soldier was extremely solemn, passing through......
There are huge majestic giant whales in the sky, with a prosperous feast on their backs, and one after another they drink and have fun, and they are so happy; In the distance, streamers pierced the sky, and Edgeworth flew; There is a huge palace on the surface of the river, which is suspended on the blue waves like a reed......
Endless bustle.
It can be said that compared to Huaiyu City in the lower city of Bafang, the main city of Shangjing really conforms to its original name.
- Feather on the Jingxian City.
After entering the main city of Shangjing, Yu Chen was even more careful, because this is the place where countless incomparably powerful alchemists gather in the entire Eastern Wilderness, in addition to those hidden powers and terrifying heavenly pride, not only humane supernatural powers, but also demon clans, beast spirits, all kinds of heaven and earth spirits, and so on.
Under such circumstances, Yu Chen did not dare to slack off in the slightest, and the great array of covering the sky and escaping the world was fully opened, coming and going without a trace.
Soon, he followed the position in the pan guard's heart and came to the Pan family's mansion.
In the main city of Shangjing, where there are countless strange people and strange things, the Pan family can only be regarded as the most ordinary family, and the Pan house is located in the most marginal part of the main city.
Half an hour later, Yu Chen came to a dilapidated mansion - withered and dilapidated, covered with dust, between the beams and pillars, insects and ants crawling around, and cobwebs everywhere.
Since the strange jade carving entered the Pan family, the entire Pan family has lost its normal operation, whether it is the old man or those domestic servants and waiters, they are all intoxicated with endless carnal pleasures, selling their property to worship the Wushan Spirit Temple, other than that, everything doesn't matter.
The originally majestic Pan Mansion naturally declined.
Yu Chen stepped out, crossed the high wall of the forest, and came to Pan's house.
Under the night, the entire Pan Mansion was dead and silent, like a ghost.
In the courtyard, the withered old trees, dusty tables and chairs, and rockeries full of snakes and rats cast shadows in the moonlight, which was eerie.
When the cold wind blows, the shadows sway, and it is even more like the land of Senluo, which is terrifying!
Seeing this, Yu Chen's heart chuckled, and an ominous premonition rose.
——Judging from Pan Shouxin's marquee, this Pan family was bewildered by the strange jade carving, and indulged in the wine pond meat forest all day long.
But when I see it now, it is withered and dilapidated, without any people, and it is obviously not right.
He walked in briskly and pushed open the door to the mansion.
The moonlight shines down, reflecting the scene.
Look at the cold bluestone ground, the white candles are burned, the cups and plates are in a mess, the wine is dripping all over the ground, and in the mellow wine, there is a shriveled naked corpse lying horizontally.
He was blue and covered in bones, as if he had been sucked dry.
But despite such a miserable appearance, there was a look of endless satisfaction on his face, as if he had climbed to the top of bliss.
And this face, Yu Chen is extremely familiar.
——It was the Pan family who sent Pan Shouxin's body up the mountain during the day.
"It's a step too late......"
Yu Chen's brows furrowed, and he came to his senses.
Earlier, before the Heavenly Burial Abyss, he saw that almost all the people of the Pan family had been hollowed out of their spirits, and their lives were short.
As a result, in less than a day, he was drained of the last wisp of vitality and died silently.
He raised his head, looked around, opened the eye of heaven, and swept the entire Pan house, but he did not find any trace of the strange jade carving in Pan Shouxin's marquee.
Only in the group of corpses, a dying old ghost, looking at the corpses all over the ground, his eyes glazed, his expression mournful, muttering to himself.
The eyebrows and eyes are the old man of the Pan family in the funeral procession during the day.
"Old man...... What did the old man do...... Old man...... The old man ruined the Pan family...... The old man is a sinner......
Devil...... Jade carving is a demon...... She's a monster...... It's the Heavenly Devil...... Harm the old man Pan's thousand-year-old foundation......"
When Yu Chen saw this, he came to his senses.
After the death of the old man of the Pan family, he finally got rid of the charm of the jade carving and regained his clarity.
Then I saw such a terrifying scene, and the absurd memories came to my heart, and I couldn't see it!
Yu Chen walked over and showed people the experience.
In an instant, the ghost of the old man of the Pan family was photographed by the golden light and drilled into the human scriptures.
At the same time, his life was also seen by Yu Chen.
There is nothing too worth saying, it is just a serious old man, under the temptation of that jade carving, he ruined the thousand-year-old foundation of the Pan family, and his resentment in his heart could not be dissipated, and his hatred for that jade carving was beyond words.
Between the humming of the people, the gray characters of Pan Shouxin's [Cutting Mountains and Breaking Temples] last wish were even heavier.
Yu Chen realized that these were two identical wishes fused together.
The obsession is even deeper.
Once completed, the rewards should be more precious.
"Hoo ......"
Spit out a breath of turbidity, Yu Chen put away the Duren Sutra and walked out of Pan's house.
Look in a certain direction in the darkness.
Originally, the strange jade carving was nowhere to be found, and he didn't know where to look for it.
But in the marquee of the old man of the Pan family, he saw the last whereabouts of the jade carving.
——Two hours ago, the entire Pan family man, who was re-emerged from the jade carving, drained all his spirit and spirit, and died in Huangquan.
Then, six black shadows carried a red and white sedan chair, walked into Pan's house, respectfully invited the jade carving into the sedan chair, swayed and swayed, shook to the sky, and stepped away.
Yu Chen looked in the direction of the old man of the Pan family, stepped out, turned into a streamer, and chased away!
Under the gallop.
Soon, under the dark sky, I saw six figures carrying sedan chairs, swaying and extremely weird.
——This scene is placed in another place, it is naturally extremely weird, but in the capital of Shangjing, where thousands of ethnic groups live in groups and have countless powers, it is nothing.
No one even wants to take a second look.
"Found you."
Yu Chen's eyes narrowed, shrunk into inches, and instantly overtook the red and white sedan chair, blocking in front of them.
He looked around, and after confirming that no one was paying attention, he opened the Hidden Heaven and Escape Array, and drew the ground as a prison, blocking all the three miles in this radius.
After doing all this, he had the time to look at the red and white sedan chair.
If you don't look at it, if you look at it, even Yu Chen, who has seen the world, gasps.
Let's look at the red and white sedan chair, like paper paste, with countless strange and complex bright red lines painted on it, just looking at it, it makes people feel uncomfortable.
Of course, that's not the point.
The focus is on the six figures carrying the sedan chair.
These six figures are very tall, one foot long, bald head, black robe, and there is a ring scar on the top of the head, which looks like a monk.
To be precise, a dead monk.
The six monks, white and tender, were no more than twelve or thirteen years old, their legs were broken, and their long square sticks were married under their tattered robes, stained with dark red blood, and their robes were empty, and their hands were also gone.
And the smooth head, the two eye sockets were hollowed out, black and red blood flowed out, the nose and ears were cut, the flesh was blurred, and the lips were sewn up with white threads, tightly closed, and blood overflowed.
Behind each monk, two black chains stretched out and tied to the red and white sedan chair.
Six dead monks, carrying the red and white sedan chair, swaying, extremely weird.
(End of chapter)