Nanshan, Yizhuang.

After the first snow of winter, the mountains are white.

In front of Yizhuang, the two little girls stood in the open space in a strange shape, looking at their postures with the shadow of the Wuji pile that Dai Daojin had practiced before, but they were slightly different.

One of the two is about two or three years old, and the other is about five or six years old.

After standing for two hours, the two little girls stood up straight, and they didn't feel cold at all, and their qi and blood were more sufficient.

"Wei Xiong, Jia Jia, come over for dinner. Seeing the two small achievements, the middle-aged woman on the side walked up.

The smaller Jiajia nodded, "Got it, mother." ”

Xu Weixiong was born in everyone, although he was young, but his mind was precocious, and he smiled sweetly: "Aunt Wang, here." "Since she was personally sent by Xu Xiao three months ago, she has gradually become accustomed to life here.

Two snacks are ready for dinner, and there is a break for a while.

Xu Weixiong secretly looked into a room not far away, and whispered to Jiajia: "Teacher, he's going to drill the coffin again." ”

Helplessly, Xiao Jiajia glanced at her, but there was no squeak, which made Xu Weixiong feel bored.

She has always been very curious, what is her teacher doing when she gets into the coffin for two or three days at a time? But she doesn't dare to ask, she feels very bold, but every time she sees the teacher's calm eyes, she is always inexplicably timid.

......

In the bronze coffin, Dai Daojin, as usual, absorbed the yin qi of the undead in the coffin.

Feeling the more and more rounded horn veins, Dai Daojin was about to leave, when suddenly his spirit moved, his body flickered, and he came to the black ground, in front of the light cluster that Cao Changqing had transformed.

The cocoon of light, which was originally blue and purple glow, seemed to shrink at this moment.

Dai Daojin felt a lively mental fluctuation, hidden in the cocoon, as if he was about to break out of the cocoon at any time.

"Buzz ......"

"Bang"

The light cocoon exploded, and a blue-purple figure was suspended, and the eyebrows and eyes were clearly visible, but they were faintly transparent.

The man opened his eyes and looked down at his body, there was a purple-black glow flashing in his eyes, and with a wave of his big hand, the black substance on the black ground was suspended, converging in one, and the human form was visible to the naked eye, no longer illusory, but substantial.

Not long after, a young man in a blue and black robe stood up, with a strange black rune mark in the center of his eyebrows, looking at his appearance, who was it not Cao Changqing.

Subsequently, the aura on Cao Changqing's body, who had a body, began to rise, getting stronger and stronger, and the black runes in the center of his eyebrows flickered.

Dai Daojin frowned and stared at the person in front of him, feeling the increase in the strength of the other party, and the most surprising thing was that the entire Horn Vein Heavens seemed to be happy about the birth of this person, and the reason why the strength of the whole person improved was because of the Horn Vein Heavens.

After a while, Cao Changqing's momentum finally stopped rising and began to be restrained and calm.

Dai Daojin watched quietly, and waited until he had completely finished his work before stepping forward.

Cao Changqing looked around, his eyes were empty, and asked, "Where is this?"

Dai Daojin smiled and said, "This is the Netherworld. ”

Cao Changqing was a little stunned, he remembered that he had been defeated and died, but then he found out that something was wrong, how could this Yin Cao Difu be so empty?

He couldn't help but look at the mysterious person in front of him.

Dai Daojin spread his hands and chuckled: "As you can see, this netherworld is newly opened, and it has not even been renovated, you are the first guest to stay in it, since you have this opportunity, why don't you take care of this place for me, how about it?"

Cao Changqing shook his head resolutely, "Da Chu has suffered a national disaster, how can I live here......"

Dai Daojin was speechless and said: "You are a yin soul, although you have a body, not to mention whether you can survive in the yang world, even if you return to the yang world, your strength will inevitably be greatly reduced, and it will be useless to go out." Besides, the Liyang army is going to fight to the Great Phoenix City......"

Cao Changqing was stunned.

Dai Daojin didn't care about him, the spirit returned, and he woke up in reality.

After coming out of the coffin, Dai Daojin returned to the inner room, sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes and thought.

The anomaly of the Horn Vein Heavens and Cao Changqing's alternative reactivation have attracted his attention, does it mean that the undead can be extradited into it next?

If it was necessary for those people of the Yin and Yang Dao to carry the bronze coffin all day long to gather the Yin Soul, wouldn't it be too troublesome. The world is so vast, since the last time the bronze coffin was broken one, there are only five left, how can it collect all the dead creatures in the world?

It seems that we need to find a way to solve this problem.

Dai Daojin opened his eyes, got out of bed, and suddenly wanted to verify it, and suddenly a wisp of spirit sank into the horn vein heavens.

Stand in the middle of the house and wait silently.

After a while, the light in the room suddenly became dim, black light flickered, and Cao Changqing, who was dressed in black and had a black mark on his forehead, appeared in front of Dai Daojin.

Dai Daojin looked overjoyed, Cao Changqing was able to come out, and after that, his thirty-one heavens were completed, and the idea of hundreds of millions of Yin soldiers conquering the heavens had the least feasible conditions.

"How does it feel?"

Cao Changqing lowered his head and felt it, clenched his fists, and frowned: "It's a little uncomfortable, it seems that the world is rejecting me, but it's not a big problem, although the strength is somewhat suppressed, but it is also limited." ”

Dai Daojin nodded, pondered, and asked some more questions before letting him go back.

Cao Changqing was about to go back, when he caught a glimpse of something in the corner, he suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at the corner of the wall and said, "I just don't have a weapon to take advantage of, why don't you give this to me?"

Dai Daojin turned his head and was surprised to find that Cao Changqing was referring to the three copper coffins he had made from broken copper coffins, and he was slightly strange in his heart, "How many things do you want?"

With a gesture of his hand, he took the three copper rods into his hand. One of them is the thickness of the wrist, more than half a meter long, and the other two are like a pair of chopsticks, both of which are dark yellow, and there are white light spots on them, like lightning marks.

Cao Changqing didn't answer, but asked, "Isn't this okay?" ”

Dai Daojin waved his hand, "No, if you want it, then give it to you." ”

Cao Changqing took the three bronze rods, looked deeply at the black-robed man, and gradually blurred and disappeared. Somehow, when he faced this person, he had an instinctive sense of obedience, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

Dai Daojin watched Cao Changqing disappear with three copper sticks, his eyes were thoughtful, and his fingers rubbed his chin.

......

In the blink of an eye, winter passed and spring began.

I don't know when, there is one more kind of person who walks the rivers and lakes, especially for the dead. The composition of these people is extremely complex, most of them are halfway monks, and there are even people from the countryside who have learned half a bucket of water and make a living from it.

is not a Taoist priest, but does the work of a Taoist priest.

In a village, there is a family, white cloth hangs horizontally, and the eyes are all plain clothes, it is someone who has passed away.

In the courtyard, in front of the mourning hall.

At night, there is a breeze.

The nine bronze lamps are placed in the eight trigrams and nine palaces, and they are distributed to Kyushu, which means that the sky is nine heavens, and the earth is divided into nine places, and it is turned into nine prisons, which is the nine ghost lanterns.

After that, there was a table with incense burner on it.

The miserable white light reflected the old man in the blue-brown robe, which looked a little eerie. The old man pinched the middle knuckle of his middle finger with his left hand, and at the same time, he took nine steps in the east, three steps in the south, seven steps in the west, five steps in the north, and there were no four dimensions, and Ding Gang took twelve steps in the center.

Subsequently, he walked to the front of the case, dipped his hand in the cinnabar in the bowl, and wrote on the rune paper "General Youyi of the Nine Heavens, Commander of the Youyi Divine Soldier on Zhang Tianluo", and shouted in his mouth: "Promote the gate of heaven, return to the earth, promote the ghost road, and return to the door." Promote thousands of miles for thousands of miles, promote thousands of miles for hundreds of miles, and promote hundreds of miles for ten miles...... The upper ginseng is blue, the lower is through the wind spring, all directions and eight sides, all received. ”

"Go!"

"Woo woo ......" The wind was terrible, and the faces of the people in the field were terrified and trembled.