Zha Gong's evolutionary path

A Liang pushed it casually, and the wooden door opened in response, as if impatiently waiting, and a straight and pale bluestone road led directly to the front hall with a faint candlelight.

On both sides of the Qingshiban road, dozens of coffins were neatly placed, all thin coffins, and there was a disgusting faint smell in the air.

Yizhuang was originally a place that was rarely visited by people. For decades, apart from old Wutou and his disciples, there was no third person who haunted this place; but popularity is better than no popularity.Now the door of Yizhuang is wide open, but there is no one inside. It is so quiet that you can hear a needle drop on the ground, as if it is completely occupied by a silent and invisible ghost, strictly rejecting the living.

Looking around, the front hall is hung with layers of black spirit coils, hanging from the roof to the ground.The moment the door opened, a large gust of air flowed through the hall, and the black flag immediately rolled.

A Liang probed in and looked in, only to feel that although the Yizhuang was too quiet and the smell was weird, in a sense it was considered a normal situation exclusive to this special place.

He turned his head carelessly: "It seems that there is no problem for the time being, let's go in."

Luo Huang raised her head and looked at the sky above Yizhuang. Overcast clouds were hovering, and the evil spirit was soaring into the sky.

It's just that since he has the determination to break the boat, he must slip away from Ying Moyan and Lin Gongru, and it may not be easy to escape without resorting to some decent battles.

Although there seemed to be many coffins in the front hall, there were no sinister spirits appearing.

"You will follow me closely later, and you can't leave me half a step." He told Ah Liang, first took out a lot of mahogany charms from his arms and put them on him, then took three small bottles filled with black dog blood, and gave them to A Liang. I, A Liang, and Lin Gongru each have a bottle.

Lin Gongru took the plain little bottle, glanced at the Taoist priest, and asked, "What is this for?"

"There are evil spirits in this Yizhuang, you can't see it, you can only rely on your senses. If you notice something strange, don't be sorry, the blood of the black dog will be sprinkled around your side to keep you safe."

Luo Huang was talking to him, but his eyes drifted towards Ying Moyan, and he realized that he was already close to Lin Gongru before he opened the door of Yizhuang, floating in the air, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and his expression was cold.

Without his special instructions, Ying Moyan should protect Lin Gongru first.With his status as the majestic master of the underworld, he wanted to protect Lin Gongru, how could those little characters in the Yizhuang get close to him.

Lin Gongru nodded, noticing that his eyes seemed to look beyond him and look at his side.

There was a slight movement in his heart, and he turned his head to take a look. There was nothing beside him, nothing.

The Taoist priest grasped the mahogany sword in his hand and took the lead across the threshold of Yizhuang.A Liang followed behind him, and Lin Gongru finally entered Yizhuang.

The layout of this Yizhuang is quite wide, and the government has put in a lot of effort to build it here.

There are three entrances to the courtyard. The first entrance, which is the front hall they saw before them, has about twenty coffins. The corpses of relatives and friends are basically collected in the coffins, but because the family is short of money, they are temporarily parked in the courtyard. This place is waiting for money to be raised; the second entry is mainly to accommodate unaccompanied, that is, unclaimed corpses, and the government will pay a small fee. It was the death row prisoners and other extremely vicious people, or the corpses that died unexpectedly on the streets and roadsides, and many of them had broken legs, missing arms, and incomplete limbs.If they want to restrain themselves, they have to wait for the corpses of the second entrant to find a suitable place to go. Therefore, the backyard of Yizhuang is actually the place where the most ferocious energy is concentrated.

Before Luo Huang came here, he had already inquired about the layout of Yizhuang, and he knew that it would be extremely difficult to sneak out from the back door. It was best to find a side door and sneak away before entering the third entrance.In comparison, the front hall where you enter first should be safer and safer.

Holding this kind of blindly optimistic idea, he led everyone across the threshold when he heard a rough door hinge turning, and the door behind him closed automatically without any wind, shutting the group of people inside. Inside the Yizhuang.

Ah Liang shook his hand, and tightly grasped the small bottle that Luo Huang had given him just now. The two looked at each other, and they both read a little bit of panic in each other's eyes.

Be good, I didn't feel anything when the door opened just now, looking at the situation, I want to catch a turtle in a urn.Could it be that the evil spirits here are unwilling to reincarnate in this reincarnation, and want to find a few living people to seize their bodies?

Ying Moyan's face darkened, and suddenly the sleeves of his robe were rolled up, and Luo Huang saw dots of black light gushing out from his black sleeves, scrambling to rush to every corner of the front hall of Yizhuang.

Dozens of coffins that were still silent just now suddenly coincided with each other, and there was a terrifying sound of fingernails scraping the coffin walls from inside, and then dozens of coffins vibrated at the same time, as if something was eager to break out of the coffin.

Even Ah Liang and Lin Gongru could sense the sound and vibration. With a movement, Lin Gongru moved from the end of the line to the front, blocking the Taoist priest.

He raised the bottle in his hand, pulled off the cap, and poured the blood of the black dog on the restless coffins without hesitation.

Dozens of drops of black dog blood were neatly splashed on the vibrating coffin, and the creaking sound of the coffin slightly weakened.Ying Moyan raised his robe sleeves, the black light hovering in mid-air suddenly appeared and retracted, he and Lin Gongru said at the same time: "Let's go!"

Naturally, Lin Gongru couldn't hear Ying Moyan's voice. He turned around and grabbed Luo Huang's arm, and Luo Huang subconsciously grabbed A Liang's hand again. The three of them rushed out of the coffin formation where the restless voices had weakened, and went straight to the road leading to the second floor. The second doorway.

Ying Moyan was at the end. He waited for the three of them to enter the doorway, fingered the formula, and sternly said to those coffins that were resisting and raising their heads again: "Your life is over, listen to the ghost's invitation quickly." The soul is on the road! If you want to kill and take away your home again, Abi Hell will wait for you!"

The black lights that he emitted just now are all the seals of Yan Jun in the underworld; they are branded on the coffin, one is a soul-suppressing, and the other is a mark, and ghost messengers will come to greet him in a short while.

The ghosts in the coffin who were instigated by some kind of evil seemed to recognize the power of the seal of the king of hell, and gradually calmed down.

Ying Moyan knew that this was only the first hurdle, the restrained corpses in these coffins had little resentment, and they could be subdued with a little intimidation; the guys behind were the real bosses.

No more hesitation at the moment, chasing the three of Lin Gongru and throwing himself into the second courtyard.

Lin Gongru grabbed Luo Huang and A Liang, and ran into the second entrance courtyard. Before he could stop, he had just had time to see the coffins with more than ten uncompacted coffin boards scattered about in the courtyard, when suddenly there was a wave of air in front of him. blank paper.

Those white papers have a weird yellow color when you look closely, like ordinary people’s money used to go to the grave to burn. Up and down and southeast and northwest.

The moment his sight was blocked, Luo Huang thought in his heart that this was an opportunity, if he didn't leave, he really couldn't leave.

Taking advantage of Lin Gongru's distraction, he withdrew his arm from his hand, grabbed A Liang with the other hand and pulled it hard, and said in a loud voice: "Follow me!"

A Liang had reached a tacit understanding with him, and the two suddenly turned their feet and rushed towards the northeast corner of the yard.

Lin Gongru felt that his hands were empty, and turned his head to check what was going on. The white papers flying all over the sky became more and more unscrupulous and dense, and they fell on people one after another. The gesture of covering his mouth and nose!

The man cursed in a low voice, raised his hands to protect his body, and shook away the white paper that suddenly hit him.His vision was limited, he couldn't see clearly what happened to Luo Huang and A Liang, and he thought they were taken away by evil spirits in the courtyard, and his heart suddenly became extremely anxious.

When he went out this time, he didn't wear any swords or other items on his body, only a pair of empty palms. It was so difficult to plan and defend. He was forced to back again and again by the endless bills, and couldn't see his surroundings clearly.

When he came back to his senses, he actually stepped into an unclosed coffin.

Lin Gongru stepped into a puddle of soft, wet and viscous liquid, his heart sank, and a stench suddenly rushed over.

He looked down, the inside of the coffin was dark and gloomy, he couldn't see what kind of corpse was lying there, he only felt that his ankles were getting heavier and heavier, as if there was a heavy force pulling him down.

He couldn't see anything, but Ying Moyan, who appeared in the second courtyard right behind him, could clearly see seven or eight bony hands sticking out from the coffin, tightly They hugged Lin Gongru's calves, and some of them crawled along his thighs to his waist, and they were bound to pull him into the coffin.

The man's figure was unstable, and he was pulled to half squat and kneel by the sudden force, but he knew in his heart that if he lost his balance and was really pulled into the coffin, the Yizhuang might become Lin Gongru's. Burial ground.

It's a pity that the bottle of black dog blood used to exorcise evil spirits just now was used up in the front hall to protect everyone. Lin Gong had no choice but to hold the edge of the coffin tightly with both hands, and pull together with brute force. His ghost was against him, and a thin layer of sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead.

Those bony hands did not really belong to the original owner's body in the coffin, but gathered all the grievances in the second courtyard that had no relatives and friends, and hated the coldness of the world. , accumulating sand to form a tower, it became this fierce thing.

Seeing that half of Lin Gongru's body was slowly sliding down due to loss of strength, Ying Moyan suddenly felt angry and swept over him.

As the lord of the underworld, he should have looked down on these ghostly tricks long ago, but at this moment it was difficult to control his emotions, and he shouted angrily: "Presumptuous!"

Yan Wangyin flew out, and many black light spots went straight to the inside of the coffin; Lin Gongru suddenly felt light on his feet.

However, before he could catch his breath, he had just pulled out half of his feet, and those black lights that had shown their skills in the front hall just now suppressed the coffin's viciousness for a moment, and then brought an even more vicious counterattack.

The strength in Lin Gongru's legs increased, as if ten burly men were hugging his legs, feet and waist at the same time, trying to drag him into the coffin with a concerted effort.

This came down fiercely and violently, with all his strength, Lin Gongru couldn't stabilize his body, and fell headlong into the coffin.

If he is possessed by that evil thing, even if Yan Jun comes in person, to get rid of the evil, he must also eradicate the host. Whether Lin Gongru's own soul can be preserved by then is still unknown!

Ying Moyan's thoughts turned, his face changed color.

The moment Lin Gongru fell into the coffin, he flew in without thinking, and fell into a large darkness that could not be seen with him.

As soon as Lin Gongru fell into the coffin, he felt countless branch-like arms stretched out from all directions, pulling his flesh and blood with all their might.Every pull was like a sharp blade, scraping through the flesh and penetrating into the flesh and blood. The place he touched was terribly cold, and his whole body trembled violently due to the chill that hit his body.

This feeling seems extremely long, but also seems extremely short.

He felt that his limbs were frozen in ice, and the next moment, a warm shadow suddenly came close to him, embracing him from behind, blocking out all the blood-eating black shadows; In the stench of the coffin, one could smell a faint fragrance.

I have smelled that fragrance somewhere, but it is not exact, and it is soon submerged in the thicker and thicker smell of blood.

Lin Gongru struggled to move his body in the narrow coffin, trying to turn his head to see the truth, but what caught his eyes was still the bottomless darkness.

Ying Moyan gritted his teeth, hugged Lin Gongru tightly, and protected his body with his soul. Every bite of the countless vicious bites in the coffin penetrated the cloak, embedded in his consciousness with flesh and blood. .

Compared with the flesh and blood body of ordinary human beings, the primordial spirit of the lord of the underworld has no idea how much better it tastes and functions.

Soon the evil spirits in the coffin were successfully diverted their attention, loosened their restraint on Lin Gongru's hands and feet, and turned to Ying Moyan to gnaw wildly.

Ying Moyan endured the severe pain of tearing the primordial spirit, and at the moment when all the strength was suppressed on him, he suddenly gathered the power of his palms and slapped Lin Gongru out of the coffin.

Lin Gongru suddenly felt a soft force and slapped himself out of the coffin. The heavy force that had been imprisoned on the legs, feet and waist before all disappeared.

He moved his body in mid-air, jumped down lightly, and saw that the white papers flying all over the courtyard seemed to have a common goal at this time, and they rushed towards the coffin he had just escaped from.In the blink of an eye, the unclosed coffin was sealed tightly, making an airtight coffin cover sealed with white paper.

He wondered in his heart, could it be that there was something else in the coffin besides the evil that wanted to kill him just now?

However, since the coffin was tightly sealed with white paper, it seemed to have cut off its life, and there was no movement at all.

Losing the weird white banknotes swaggering all over the courtyard, this second courtyard seems to have lost the source of the crowd rioting, and there is no more weirdness.All the coffins died down, and they returned to the state of being too dead.

In the suddenly silent air, Lin Gongru was still hesitatingly looking at the coffin that seemed to have absorbed all the abnormalities, when a faint voice seemed to be amplified in the ear, breaking the dead silence in the courtyard.

It was Ah Liang who was screaming.

Lin Gongru's scalp went numb, and he turned around and ran towards the source of the scream, regardless of the weird coffin that almost killed him.