Chapter 158: Little Devil Head
After walking through the diagonal passage, a large space appeared in front of it. The most striking thing is the wide stone platform in the center.
Circular holes were dug out of the stone platform. It was connected to the wall on the other side by a thick hammer, and the hammer slammed evenly into the hole.
Numerous Taoist priests carried red rocks the size of the Eight Immortals' Table into the stone platform pits. The younger Taoist priest took the red lime from under the stone platform that had been smashed into powder.
On the other side was a huge stone cauldron with a raging fire burning underneath. The little Taoist priests poured red stone powder into the stone pot, and a strong man with a bare arm added water or a certain liquid, and stirred it constantly with a thick long stone pot.
Xiang Xing and Wang Zhaokai hid aside and watched for a long time, and finally a pot of things came out. The strong man gate was carried in a stone bucket to a passage.
"Keep up! Don't make a sound!" Xiang Xing slapped an invisibility spell on Wang Zhaokai's back. The two of them carefully followed the strong men.
The passage went all the way down, and soon came to the outside of a small room. The strong man put down the stone bucket, knocked on the wooden door three times, and then turned around and left.
Xiang Xing pulled Wang Zhao away, his back against the wall, so that he could not be bumped into by them.
The wooden door opened, and an old man with white hair and white beard lifted the stone bucket with one hand and entered the door!
Xiang Xing's eyes were extremely fast, and when the wooden door was about to close, he pulled Wang Zhaokai and flashed in.
I saw five unclothed people standing neatly in the room, no, there should be five dead people standing on it, both men and women. A dead man with a pale face and no trace of blood!
The old Taoist priest didn't care that it had just come out of the pot, and his thin hands took out a lump of blood-red gooey from the steaming stone barrel. While smearing it on a corpse, he muttered, "It's too inefficient, when will it be done?"
Soon, a bucket ran out, and the corpse was covered in the same thing, leaving only two holes under the nose.
After doing this, Lao Dao took a yellow talisman on the wooden table next to him, and his mouth moved for a while before igniting it with true qi. Take the yellow charm ash and place it in front of the corpse's nostrils, blow on it, and the ashes will all enter the corpse wrapped in red objects.
Xiang Xing said secretly: "There is no doubt that it should be alchemy." But I have never heard of this method. ”
Above the stone house, a wooden hanging basket slowly drooped. There's a little ghost in there.
"Master, there are not enough of them! Sect Master will be scolding later!"
The little ghost jumped off the hanging basket and actually hugged the wrapped corpse directly.
Xiang Xing said secretly: "This kid is only nine or eight years old at most." It's actually the same as Wang Zhaokai's realm?"
"What can the old man do, the materials are not enough!" The bucket of things has been used up, and the strong men have not sent it again, and the old Taoist priest can only sit aside and drink tea.
"Remember, stinky boy, be sure to wait until there is moonlight before turning it on. If you see the heavens and the earth without moonlight, things will be wasted. ”
"I know, master, you are kind!"
The little ghost jumps on the hanging basket and pulls on one of the handles on the basket. Carrying the corpse upwards.
"Hold my waist tight!" Xiang Xing whispered to Wang Zhao.
Wang Zhao didn't say anything, only nodded. Xiang Xing didn't let him speak, and he even slowed down his breathing.
While the hanging basket was not raised, Xiang Xing jumped up and grabbed under the basket.
It's amazing to say, Xiang Xing and Wang Zhaokai, at least three hundred catties of weight were suddenly added to it, and the hanging basket was actually stable, and there was no reflection at all.
Straight up, it's a spacious cave. It was full of things like the corpse that had been transported, and a rough estimate of how many there were thousands.
"Damn it, so many, what do they want to do?"
As the little imp put the body away, there was a voice from the old room below.
"Third Elder, what's the situation?" his voice was full of anger, and he thought he should be a master.
"Muslim master, the number is far from enough. Dead corpses, stone medicine, are not enough!" this was the voice of the old Taoist priest.
The sect leader's voice sounded again: "What's the matter? There are no people in a radius of five hundred miles from the vast mountain! How can it not be enough? The stone medicine hall newspaper said that the number is enough!"
"Master. This method is good, but not every one of them can be successful. If you're not careful, it's broken. The success rate of the Great Elder is not as high as mine!"
At this time, a woman's voice sounded: "Ji Ren, why don't you use it with someone from the Ji Gu Sect." Putting yourself in prison is a waste of food!"
"No, the art of the Jia people of the Ji Kuo Sect is extremely exquisite. The best armor can fight against the heavenly corpse. There are also all kinds of secret techniques, all of which are amazing things. If we can get it, it will be like a tiger with wings. ”
The old Taoist priest said: "What the sect leader said is good. That's right...... Can you find the Soul Bead?"
"I'm here for this. Sect Leader, Jiren, shouted outside, "Bring those two in!"
The two Taoist priests who escaped in the broken temple were pushed in by the five flowers.
"The leader spares his life, the leader spares his life......" The two knelt on the ground, blindly kowtowing and begging for mercy.
"Useless stuff. You can't even fight the Innate Realm, and you still have the face to run back?" said the God of Benevolence angrily.
"No, Master. Not only Wang Zhaokai, but also a young man. Xiuwei was much higher than the senior brother, and he was killed by him in three or two strokes. The two disciples were afraid that the sect would not know, so they ran back to report the news!"
The old Taoist priest said, "It is enough for one person to send a letter." You two should die there. Say, "Which of you is dead and who is alive?"
"I, I live, my brother dies. ”
"No, I'm alive, my brother is dead......"
In order to survive for themselves, the two quarreled quite hard!
"They are all greedy for life and afraid of death. Don't live!" Ji Ren's mouth opened widely, and a force of attraction pounced on the two of them.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them lost all their blood and qi and became two shriveled corpses.
"Second Elder, I'll leave it to you. Don't waste it!"
"It's nature......! It's just ordinary assets, at most it can become an iron corpse, so you should make up the numbers!"
After the leader of the Regeneration Sect left, the old Taoist priest was busy in the room in front of the two new corpses.
When the little ghost head was about to sit in the hanging basket, Xiang Xing quietly pinched his neck from behind.
"Hmm......" The little ghost was startled, and when he was about to scream, his mouth was covered by Wang Zhaokai.
"Stinky boy, what are you doing up there, are you lazy?" shouted the old Taoist priest below.
Xiang Xing leaned into the root of the little ghost's ears and said, "You don't need me to teach you how to do it, right?"
The little ghost's eyes widened and he nodded. Wang Zhaokai slowly let go of his hand.
"It's okay, master. There's rats up there again!"
Lao Dao shouted: "Don't let the rat break the corpse, do you hear?"
"Got it, I'm grabbing!"
Xiang Xing nodded, and pulled the little ghost head to the innermost corner.
"I asked, you said. If not, the consequences ......"
The little ghost interrupted Xiang Xing and said, "I know." The hero just asks, the kid doesn't want to die. ”
In the eyes of the little ghost, the two of them can touch this place quietly, and their cultivation will definitely not be weak. If he resists, and the master does not come up, he will die.
Xiang Xing pointed to the many corpses wrapped in red objects and asked, "What are these?
"It's all corpses. For treasure refining. I can bring the dead back to life, and as long as these people are well cared for, they will live for a long time in the future!"
"What happens after you live?"
"Well, the boy doesn't know. ”
Xiang Xing asked again: "How many of these things are in your sect?"
"I don't know the exact number. Ten elders are always making it, and the number of each person ranges from one to two thousand, and there are about sixteen or seven!"
"What does that layer of stone medicine say outside?"
The little ghost head replied: "The corpse water is mixed with the red soul rock mined in this mountain, which can keep the corpse from rotting. ”
The name is mentioned, which corresponds to the record on the Tianyi True Solution. The Red Soul Rock is a kind of red rock formed hundreds of millions of years ago, when the land was soaked in the blood of people, and the light of the sun and the moon and the evil qi of heaven and earth were impacted. Keeping the corpse from rotting is one thing, and the most important thing is to deceive the ghosts of the underworld. The corpse wrapped in the pink ink of the Red Soul Rock is a living person and the flesh of a master in the eyes of the ghost. They don't report, they don't register, they don't even investigate the past and present lives of these things.
Xiang Xing then asked, "After the corpse is formed, what kind of realm can it be?"
"The worst is the Iron Corpse, and the best is the Heavenly Corpse. ”
The corpse can be divided into six parts: spirit, iron, silver, gold, heaven, and king. The spirit corpse is a dead person who can move, and the strength of the corpse corresponding to the triple iron, silver, and gold corresponds, and the heavenly corpse has a cultivation equivalent to the Yuan Infant Realm. If the king corpse and other land immortals are like, they can probably be as long as the Taixu real people.
Xiang Xing nodded, and the little ghost's statement corresponded to the one recorded on the Tianyi True Solution: "Soul Suppression Bead? Could it be that you have a heavenly corpse?"
The heavenly corpse is formed, and the five senses are born, and self-consciousness is formed step by step. At this time, the soul suppression bead should be used to suppress the soul of the first form. Otherwise, it will be very difficult to go to heaven and earth to find it.
The little ghost said: "There is a heavenly corpse." I heard from the master that it was made of the flesh of a monk with extraordinary qualifications, and it was very rare. ”
After everything was clear, Xiang Xing took out a few high-grade spirit stones and handed them to the little ghost head: "The right should be the capital for questioning." ”
After putting away the spirit stone, the little ghost stretched his neck very interestingly: "Second master, after asking, you should leave." The kid is a reasonable person. Give the kid a little bit, faint for three days and five days, so that the kid can have a way to live in the sect. ”
Xiang Xing didn't know what to say. This kid is a big ghost, and his brain is very good.
"Listen to me, don't stay here any longer. Let's find a serious sect to practice. Your qualifications are also extraordinary, and you have the opportunity to enter the Righteous Path!"
"The boy was born here, grew up here, where else can he go? This hero, there are many capable people in my sect, you don't have to suffer!" At such a young age, it is really rare to be able to say such words.
"I'll cast a sleep spell on you! sleep for three days. Be careful on the road ahead!" Xiang Xing's palm gently pressed on the back of the little ghost's head, and the little ghost fell asleep.
I got up to leave, and I thought about it and touched some spirit stones for him. It is rare to have an innate realm at the age of seven or eight. After three days, I don't know what happened to the regeneration church, so give him enough spirit stones so that he can have something to rely on.