Qingyue Temple

"boom--!"

There was a sudden tremor on Qingyue Mountain, as if there was a loud noise coming from the ground, the surrounding forests were frightened and birds were flying, and dust fell from the roof.

The spirit of the house in Qingyue Temple is urging the ghost servants to do daily sanitation and clean up the ponds and mountain streams.

Suddenly, he and all the ghost servants in front of him were shocked, and couldn't help shouting: [What the hell!Where is the tremor?What happened!Didn't those little thieves come up again, didn't they let you all stare around the mountain! ? 】

The ghost below argued: [Boss, everyone is watching, absolutely no one can run up the mountain. 】

[You lazy fellows are simply unreliable. 】Zhai Ling didn't listen to the explanation, and after snorting, the face floating on the beams and pillars sank into it, his consciousness sank, and he entered the big formation of the ghost domain that Fang Shanshui had arranged at the beginning, and immediately activated the big formation.

At this moment, the magnetic field on Qingyue Mountain seemed to change, and the fallen leaves and fine dust seemed to be disturbed, bouncing in the air for a moment before falling down again.

Opening his eyes again, Zhai Ling's perspective has changed, it seems to cover the entire Qingyue Mountain, with a thought, every plant and tree on Qingyue Mountain is in his eyes, and he cannot escape its perception.

The spirit of the house kept scanning, checking from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, and then from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. The ghost servants who were sentry in the mountain really stayed at their positions honestly, and did not slack off letting any strangers into the mountain.

Zhai Ling, who found nothing, couldn't help but frowned. Didn't those people come to the mountain?

"boom--!"

There was another tremor, and the earth and rocks on the mountain vibrated and rolled back and forth.

Zhai Ling, who was controlling the large formation looking for people, was itchy all over from the shock. This time, it finally figured out that the shock came from the belly of the mountain!

Zhai Ling suddenly wanted to control the formation to sink, and peeped into the belly of the mountain, and then sank less than ten meters, Zhai Ling seemed to hit something with his head, and was bounced back.

Zhai Ling tried again, but it still didn't work, as if something was blocking him.

[It's strange. 】

It has never been discovered before that there is actually a place of separation in the belly of Qingyue Mountain.

Seeing that the house spirit had been busy for a while, the ghost servants suddenly stopped and murmured to themselves, and couldn't help asking: "My lord, did you find anything?" 】

The spirit of the house pondered for a long time, and said to the ghost servants: [I suspect that the group of thieves who were spying around the past two days did not give up. Somewhere nearby, they found a passage leading to the belly of our mountain.It's just that my control range is on the mountain, and I can't touch the mountainside. Now you go find them separately. If you find them... Although the little master said it's best not to kill people, but these people keep making troubles, they can't stay . 】

【Yes! 】

The house spirit looked at the ghosts that suddenly dispersed, its face was still ashen. This is the first time it has stayed behind to guard the house since it took office. It seems incompetent?

……

"Cough cough cough."

The tomb robbers who exploded the passage were ashamed for a while. Although they had already hidden outside because they were afraid of the passage collapsing, the passage was like a closed space. They all flew out.

The stone gate was very strong, and it didn't move even after being blown up once. The tomb robbers had no choice but to blow it up a second time from a different angle.

For the second blast, they put more explosives, set a more precise location, and finally succeeded.

After bombing twice, the mountain moved.

Fortunately, the tunnel was very strong, and the repeated explosions didn't seem to have brought much impact to it, and there was no sign of collapse.

The tomb robber happily entered the hole and walked back to the blasted stone gate, which was already opened.

Yes, the door opened, not the door was blown apart.

It seemed that the explosion that caused the earth to shake just now was just a simple action of pushing the door.

The tomb robber stood in front of the dark door, paused in his footsteps, seemed to feel that the atmosphere was not right, and hesitated to move forward.

The dragon's head on the door was separated from the middle of the stone door, and two eyes were on one side of the door, as if looking at them, making people feel chilled and short of breath.

Turn on the flashlight and look in. It seems that there is still a road ahead, and the end of the road looks like a tomb.Huge sinkhole, not a tomb.

"Go in." Qi Ye said, and the tomb robbers had no choice but to endure their panic and start walking forward.

……

On Qingyue Mountain, Zhai Ling was busy instructing the ghost servants to find out the troublemaker, but he didn't find it. After the two shocks just now, the sound of the mechanism turning hard suddenly came from the bottom of the coffin in Langya Cave on the back mountain.

"Carrara..."

The bottom of the coffin suddenly opened, and the coffin, carrying the long-haired, purple-armoured, sleeping corpse with closed eyes, sank down.

After the mechanism was opened, it was not closed, and it was connected with the passageway that condensed the light of the moonlight in Langya Cave, like an opened skylight, a transparent mirror, and countless essences of the moonlight were sucked into it.

Outside the cave, the moon in the sky seems to be hanging down a path of condensed moonlight towards the Langya cave in Qingyue Mountain.

And the stone gate at the bottom of Qingyue Mountain, which was blasted open, opened its mouth like an evil monster, gathering the evil spirit that had accumulated for thousands of years, as if it had opened a gate to prevent floods, and rushed out.

·

The head of the Quanzhen Sect, who was leading the evening class, froze suddenly and looked towards the night sky in the southwest direction outside the mountain.

The blood-colored moon hung high in the sky, as if casting a path of light through the sky in the direction he was looking.

Except for the moon, there was not a single star in the sky, and the night was very dark, darker than ever.

The disciples who were looking down at each other didn't dare to disturb the head, only one elder asked: "Master, what are you looking at?"

"Something happened..." Quanzhen's face was serious, "This time, it may become a catastrophe for the Taoist sect."

Coincidentally, at the same time, the powerful people from all sects seemed to feel something, and looked towards the direction where the moonlight condensed in the night sky.

·

The tomb robber stepped over the stone gate, as if he had crossed a diaphragm at the same time and entered another world.

This cold and suffocating world, touching their anger, seemed to open their eyes in the dark, and countless inaudible breaths and unfelt sights converged around them.

The tomb robbers became more and more frightened as they walked, but at this moment, a light suddenly appeared in the darkness, as if the moon squeezed into the darkness, illuminating the entire tomb.

The darkness that could not be illuminated by a flashlight was gradually dispelled by the bright moonlight, which even calmed the tomb robber's anxiety a little.

After crossing the passage at the door, the tomb robbers found that the outside of the passage was not the tomb chamber they imagined, but a huge sinkhole.

This pit is too big, as if the entire Qingyue Mountain was hollowed out.

The bottom of the pit seems to be a huge altar. The altar is paved with white jade, with a misty air like a cloud and smoke, but this is not a fairyland, but a ghostland.

Seeing the situation in the cave clearly, a group of tomb robbers were dumbfounded: "This, what is this..."

Thousands of coffins and coffins are displayed in the belly of the mountain.

It seems to be arranged in the positions of nine stars in the sky, echoing each other.

Row by row, row by row, there are countless creepy coffins.

Or stand on the altar, or hang on the side of the mountain wall, high above.

The tomb robbers were a little afraid to move.

The situation in front of him was too weird, Qi Ye also felt that he seemed to have made a fool of himself, this was not like an ordinary burial place at all, even more terrifying than the underground palace last time.

"Susu..."

The mountain seems to still have the shock left over from the explosion just now, and there is the sound of dust and stone rolling down from time to time.

In the quiet mountainside, suddenly!

"Hey, thump, thump..." A coffin that came out of nowhere slid down the upper passage, and slid all the way to the center of the altar, surrounded by countless coffin guards.

"Pa la la..." A rolling stone slid down the coffin, rolled on the white jade floor, rolled from one coffin to another, and rolled to the third coffin, as if waking up the sleeping corpses.

squeak...

squeak...

squeak...

There was a sound of coffin lids being opened one after another, stiff figures jumped out one by one, and pairs of people wearing ancient boots landed on the ground.

The stunned tomb robber forgot to run for a moment.

At this time, the cold corpses that fell before their eyes opened their heartless eyes and looked at them.

"Mom—!"

"Run!"

·

The Qingyue temple was boiling with excitement because of the noise made by the tomb robbers.

Countless ghosts are roaming all over the mountains and plains.

Suddenly, two ghosts came back from outside the mountain, saw Zhai Ling's square face from a distance, and shouted: [Boss, we found it!There are two people who came to spy on us before. 】

Zhai Ling was shocked, and looked behind the two ghosts, his square face suddenly wrinkled into a triangle: [Where are people?Didn't I tell you to bring it back?Or was it killed by you? 】

The ghost servants paused for a while, and then replied: [They have corpses on them, and they smell very strong. We dare not approach them and let them run away. 】

[Oh, I'm so pissed off, you useless things. 】

As he was talking, Zhai Ling suddenly thought, 【Corpse?Isn't the old master the only zombie on Qingyue Mountain?Could it be that the old master made a move? 】

Zhai Ling hurried to the back mountain to ask for instructions, but no one responded after asking for instructions for a long time, thinking that the old master was too lazy to take care of it, and he didn't care.

Anyway, except for the young master, the old master is not very interested in other people, unless it can still eat.

Without getting the promise, Zhai Ling didn't dare to go in privately, so he left, not knowing that the old master in the cave had disappeared, leaving only a hole where the coffin was placed to absorb the moonlight.

Looking deep into the hole, it is a deep pit like hell.

At the bottom of the pit is a round altar of innate gossip. Countless coffins are neatly arranged in eight directions on the altar. Now that these coffins have been opened, the zombies inside will jump out.

As if buried for too long, once the zombies are born, it will be a doomsday carnival.

The tomb robbers who just broke in, after being torn and sucked alive by many zombies, only two ran fast and got out of the stone gate in time, and used explosives to shake the stone gate. The zombies who went out began to worship the essence of the moonlight falling from the zenith in the cave.

The essence of the moonlight fell straight down, shooting directly at the center of the altar.

There was no coffin in the center of the altar, but it was just occupied by a coffin that fell from above. Almost [-]% of the huge Moonlight Essence was sucked into the closed gloomy wooden coffin. Ying shines.

·

In the hotel in Hengdian, Fang Shanshui started to practice again after returning to his room after finishing a day of crew research.

It's just that Fang Shanshui was suddenly a little restless when he was meditating today. When he opened his eyes, he saw the figurine Master who was sleeping on his lap. Eyes woke up.

Fang Shanshui supported the master who almost fell off his lap, and asked, "Master? What's wrong with you?"

The figure master hugged the little white flag to support his chin. It seemed to be a little sleepy today, so he supported the little white flag so that it would not fall back.

Regarding Fang Shanshui's question, the figurine master shook his head and said it was nothing.

Just now... it seemed to have a dream, dreaming that it was sliding down a slide?

Sliding to the bottom of the pit with a thud, he woke up.

It seems nothing.

It just seems to smell a very strong fragrance, the smell of food, it makes it hungry.

Thinking about it, the figurine master shook the little white flag in his hand as if unconsciously, and pulled out a black cotton candy that was bigger than half his body.

Fang Shanshui was speechless.

At this moment, Fang Shanshui's phone rang suddenly. He picked it up and saw that it was Yuan Pei.

As soon as the phone was connected, Yuan Pei's terrified voice came from over there: 【Fang Fang, your patriarch seems to be trying to cheat! 】

Fang Shanshui was taken aback when he heard the words, and couldn't help looking at his master who was biting the cotton candy. The master seemed to have heard about the patriarch and the fraudulent corpse, and looked up at him with his cheeks agitated, with a confused look on his face.

Fang Shanshui hurriedly asked, "Huh? What patriarch? What happened to you?"

【Your memorial tablet, the one that is placed in the living room where you often burn incense and worship, it is moving!It's been moving!At first it was just a slight earthquake, but now the vibration is gradually getting bigger, as if it is about to jump up, as if something came alive, what should I do?what is happening? 】Yuan Pei told the story very quickly.

Fang Shanshui immediately sat up straight and looked serious: "The Patriarch's tablet is moving? When did it start? Did anything happen during the period?"

【Nothing happened?Just very suddenly... Oh, during the period, it seemed that the spirit of the house screamed, saying that there was an earthquake, and I said there was no earthquake, and then it said it was not an earthquake here, and then disappeared. 】

Fang Shanshui's expression changed: "Not good!"

·

Qiye and Lin Song escaped from the tunnel by chance, and ran for half an hour before collapsing from exhaustion.

After resting for a while, Master Qi thumped the ground hard, jumped up, and pulled Lin Song over: "This is a big tomb! This is a big tomb!! It's really a big tomb. Thousands of zombies, I have never heard of them in my life! Tell me, is your kid sent to punish me? If you want to punish me, I will crush you first!"

Qi Ye was about to collapse, he pinched the neck of the Lin family remnant who brought the news of Qingyue Mountain to him, and pointed the gun directly at Lin Song's temple.

Almost all of his men were dead, died in the big tomb with pearls in the nine dragons, were bitten to death by zombies, and sucked their blood dry.

Although he ran fast, when he came out, he threw the last explosives at the open stone door in time to escape, but in the process of escaping, he was accidentally scratched by the zombie's nails, and now he was injured. The place where it has started to turn purple and black, seems to have been poisoned by the corpse.

Lin Song was also frightened out of his wits, and kept saying, "Qi Ye, Qi Ye, I don't know. It's not safe here, let's run quickly, if those zombies chase us out, we'll be finished."

Because Lin Song was squeezed out by Qiye's small gang of tomb robbers, he kept a certain distance from the tomb robbers. Unexpectedly, this distance saved him and made him one of the lucky escapers. However, like Qiye, he was also hit Poisoned.

Seventh Master hated Lin Song so much that he wanted to tear Lin Song to pieces, but he was really scared of those zombies. Those zombies were not like the ordinary zombies recorded by the ancestors at all. Except that they were a little stiff and inconvenient when they first woke up, they died after a while. He moved swiftly and jumped like flying. If it weren't for the narrow escape path that hindered those zombies, Qi Ye felt that he would have no chance of surviving.

Qi Ye found that he was more seriously injured than Lin Song, so he couldn't help saying: "Let's spare you boy, come and help me." The place where he was caught was so stiff that he almost lost consciousness.

Qi Ye and Lin Song staggered away from Qingyue Mountain and found the last two subordinates who stayed behind at the hotel. They were looking for glutinous rice and all kinds of black dog blood, but the corpse poison in their bodies was very stubborn, so they had to hide it. For inside information, I asked some Taoist priests for help, hoping to get help.

Soon, Qiye and the others received an affirmative answer.

Qi Ye and the others hurriedly bought plane tickets and wanted to rush there. Just as they were about to board the plane, they bumped into someone suddenly.

"You won't be careful, the eyes are..."

Qi Ye hurriedly pulled his subordinates to tell him to shut up quickly.

The person Qi Ye bumped into was a young man with a smile on his face. He had a strange demeanor, and scriptures were engraved on his face.

"Azan Emperor Yin, what's the matter?" At this time, Shi Dongjin's subordinates also rushed up, looking at Qiye and the others with cold eyes, and Qiye and the others suddenly felt bad.

Shi Dongjin smiled kindly: "It's nothing, let's go."

Shi Dongjin's two light words made the tomb robbers heave a sigh of relief.

Passing by, the two groups went their separate ways.

However, no one noticed that the rag doll in Shi Dongjin's sleeve was biting a piece of hair by its mouth, and Kazkaz stuffed it into its mouth. It was Qiye's hair.

After the rag doll ate the hair, it let out a [giggling] laugh.

While boarding the plane, Dongjin raised his eyebrows: "Shisha?"

·

After Yunliang was brought back to the sect, he was abolished and kicked out of the sect, but he didn't leave, kneeling in front of the mountain gate.

Before he came back, Yun Liang knelt outside Chu Han’s crew for almost two days. At that time, he was able to support himself with his cultivation base. Kneeling in the sun for a long time, he knelt and passed out immediately.

When Yunliang woke up again, he had already been taken back to the sect.

As soon as Yun Liang saw that the master who drove him out was taking his pulse, tears immediately fell down, crying like a child: "Master, I was wrong, and I will never commit a crime knowingly again, please don't drive me away."

The head of Maoshan took a deep look at Yun Liang. He had high hopes for Yun Liang in the past, and even thought about passing the head to Yun Liang in the future. Yun Liang lived up to his expectations and was very talented in cultivation , often draw inferences about other cases from one instance, what capable people cannot.

However, Yun's conscience is too superficial, and he also insists on his talent and seniority. He is arrogant and arrogant, and he is always fussy about status and honor.

"...If you really want to stay in the sect, it's not impossible."

Before Yun Liang had time to be ecstatic, he heard the proviso from the master: "But, if you stay, everything will have to start again. You are no longer the apprentice of the master of Maoshan, and you are no longer the high-ranking inner sect junior uncle." , but an ordinary outer disciple; because your cultivation base has been abolished, even if you practice again, the loopholes in the sea of ​​​​qi will make you more than twice as slow as other ordinary disciples. If you are in the outer sect, it is estimated that you will I don't care about being discriminated against by many disciples you looked down on before."

Yun Liang was stunned for a moment, a little unwilling, but seeing Master's serious face, if he disagreed with it, then let's go, how could he dare to say more, and hurriedly promised: "I will do it, Master, don't worry."

"...don't call me master, from today, call me head."

Yunliang didn't care about Master's tone, knowing that he agreed not to drive him away, he couldn't help being ecstatic.

But at this time, Yunliang realized that the master seemed to have other business, and he was still holding a half-turned book in his hand.

Yunliang saw some strange old paper sandwiched in the book. The paper was tough, like some kind of leather, or a piece of brocade. There were a few familiar characters on it, which surprised Yunliang, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Seeing Yunliang staring at the book in his hand, the headmaster asked, "What are you reading?"

"Master... Sect Leader, what is that word?"

Seeing Yunliang pointing to the paper in the book, the headmaster explained casually: "This was seized by the patriarchs from a corpse-refining cult. It is said that this kind of writing is the predecessor of the current Taoist Yunzhuan, but because the middle The inheritance has broken generations, and there are not many records left behind. I never thought that a corpse exorcist back then would get a cross-generational inheritance from the evil sect."

"Today, people who were poisoned by corpses came to ask for help. I think the corpse poison on them is not normal. I suddenly remembered Fang Shi, the corpse driver hundreds of years ago, so I dug out this book. In this note, And how the patriarchs dealt with Fang's corpse refinement and corpse poison back then." Hearing Yun Liang's question, the headmaster subconsciously chattered in the way he had been taught before, and was a little embarrassed when he finished speaking.

Yun Liang didn't pay attention to the unnaturalness of the head, but said: "I seem to have seen it at Fang Shanshui's place."

The head of Maoshan's expression sank immediately: "Are you sure it's the same as this?"

Yun Liang affirmed: "There are many props like this in their crew, and there are two ancient books. Those strange props are indeed written like this."