Hearing these words from the little Taoist priest, I felt really happy.
If he can say this, it means that he still remembers me as his big brother.
The little Taoist priest held Xintinghou in his hand.
Wherever the blade passed, flesh and blood flew everywhere.
Within a minute, he was already at my side.
With three punches and two kicks, he knocked the villagers off me.
I regained my freedom and immediately looked down at my body.
Damn it, several pieces of flesh were bitten off from my body by those villagers.
At this moment, the wound was bleeding.
The little Taoist priest held the knife in his hand and stretched out his hand to me.
Seeing the concern in his eyes, I immediately grabbed his hand and was pulled up by him.
"Ma Cheng, why are you here?
Didn't you go back to Yima Mountain?"
The little Taoist priest looked at me, then smiled slightly and said: "Brother, I have returned to Yima Mountain and after this period of retreat, I have recovered my memory.
The master expected something big to happen in the south, so he sent me to stop it.
I didn’t expect you to be here.”
Hearing this, I am really happy for him.
With his memory restored, our brothers can be like before again.
"Just recover, just recover, haha."
At this moment, Ping'er, who had been hiding in the house, suddenly ran out.
"Big brother, big brother, brother Wangwang asked me to tell you that your master is fine."
I was very happy when I heard this.
The master can be safe and sound, which is naturally the best comfort to me.
"Brother, go see Senior Qingmeng and leave this place to me."
Hearing this, I patted his shoulder gently, and then said, "Be more careful."
After saying that, I turned around and followed Ping'er into the house.
As soon as I arrived in the inner room, I saw Wangwang, covered in sweat, leaning against the wall to rest.
When he saw me coming, he immediately said: "Brother, the master is all right."
Hearing this, I nodded gratefully.
Looking at the basin of water next to the master that had been dyed ink black, and looking at the color returning to the master's face, I finally breathed a sigh of relief.
After a while, the little Taoist priest also walked into the house.
The villagers outside the courtyard gate had been chopped into pieces by him, and then burned into ashes with a fire talisman.
When Wangwang saw the little Taoist priest, he immediately said with joy: "Brother Taoist, you're fine."
The little Taoist priest looked at Wangwang, then nodded and said: "Brother Wangwang, long time no see."
After the two said hello, the room became quiet.
I simply bandaged the wound with Wangwang's help, and then the three of us waited for the master to wake up, but I forgot about Guoer and Xiaoguai who were knocked unconscious in the underground palace.
It wasn't until night fell that the master finally woke up from his coma.
He looked at the three of us and tried to get up.
Seeing this, I quickly reached out to help him.
He helped the master up, took a deep breath, and then said to the three of us: "The devil is about to be born, and we must seal it before he wakes up completely.
Otherwise, all life will be ruined and the people will be in dire straits."
After saying a few words, the master began Had a severe cough.
I patted his back gently and then asked: "Master, is the devil you are talking about the First Emperor?"
As soon as these words came out, several people's faces showed a look of shock.
"Disciple, how did you know that?"
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Hearing this, I immediately responded: "Ping'er said that the old witch was trying to resurrect their ancestors, so she activated the forbidden curse.
So I guess the devil you are talking about must be the First Emperor."
At this time, Wangwang suddenly said: "Senior, I once heard that the First Emperor sent people to search for elixirs everywhere in order to seek immortality, but in the end he could not find the elixir.
He thought of other ways, and in the end he did not hesitate to escape into the devil's way to live for ten thousand more years.
But he died later, and his body was stored deep in the imperial mausoleum.
But as far as I know, the sun, moon and stars were made of pearls, and the rivers and seas were made of mercury. , and the coffin of the First Emperor can float on the mercury, which means that he can inspect his country.
However, a big problem arises.
The mercury content in the imperial mausoleum seriously exceeds the standard, and living people cannot get close to it because of its depth.
Buried underground, the depth of the mausoleum has reached the point of "passing through three springs" and passing through multiple layers of underground water.
In this way, how can we prevent his resurrection?"
Wangwang once again demonstrated his erudition, which made me stunned for a while.
The master sighed softly and said: "Young man, what you said is all right.
But do you know what conditions are needed for the resurrection of the First Emperor?
We don't need to enter his imperial tomb, which is enough to cut off his thoughts of rebirth."
"Master, what should we do?"
The master coughed twice more and then said: "I don't know either, but someone knows."
I was startled when I heard this, and then said: "Master, couldn't you say it was the old witch?"
The master smiled slightly and said: "She may know, but there is another person besides her who is in my gourd."
The person the master is referring to is the strange old man.
Since he is the one who guards the imperial mausoleum, he must know how to resurrect the First Emperor.
I took off the Vajra Lock Demon Gourd from the master's body and pulled out the plug directly.
I saw a gray light slowly floating out from the gourd.
I was worried that he was waiting for an opportunity to escape, so I reached out and caught him.
The strange old man slowly turned into a human form.
Looking at the dead look on his face, I couldn't help but feel angry.
He looked at all of us and immediately said with a mournful face: "Masters, please spare your life."
I raised my palm and slapped him across the face, then said harshly: "Old beast, it's easy to survive.
As long as you answer whatever we ask, I will break your neck and beat you to death." ” When the strange old man heard this, he hurriedly responded: "It's the ghost catcher.
As long as you let me go, you can ask whatever you want, and I will tell you everything I know."
I heard this and nodded with satisfaction.
"Is the person you want to resurrect the First Emperor?"
When the strange old man heard this, a look of horror immediately appeared on his face.
"How did you know that?
Did the witch tell you?"
I smiled coldly and said, "You don't have to worry about how we know.
You just need to answer truthfully."
Seeing this, the strange old man nodded and replied: "Yes, he is the First Emperor."
Several of us frowned when we heard this.
I continued to ask: "Is there any way to save the people in Jiling Village?
They have turned into monsters now.
Can we just let them fend for themselves?"
The strange old man hesitated for a moment, and then replied: "This is their own destiny and cannot be changed.
There is a kind of people who are destined after birth.
Since they are branded with the word "sacrifice", they are sacrifices and no one can change them.
No."
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Hearing this, I can't help but feel a little sentimental.
They are all independent people.
Why can they only live according to other people's settings?
I don't have much affection for the First Emperor.
Although he built the Great Wall, he also died for it.
Tens of thousands of people, he unified the writing, but also had the tragedy of burning books and humiliating Confucians.
Now in order to be reborn, he would not hesitate to kill the entire village.
I really can't have any sympathy for such a selfish person.
Ping'er was also in the house.
Although she couldn't see the strange old man, she could hear his words.
When she found out that after being branded with the word "sacrifice", she could only become a sacrifice, she burst into tears.
Because according to this, the mountain is hopeless.
Wangwang stood up and walked to Ping'er, patting her head gently, hoping to comfort her.
After I calmed down my anger, I continued to ask: "What are the conditions for the rebirth of the First Emperor?
You must tell me one by one."
When the strange old man heard this, he immediately closed his mouth.
Looking at him like that, he was planning to die rather than be killed.
"Why don't you want to say it?"
As I spoke, I took out the fish intestine sword and waved it in front of him.
When the strange old man saw this, his face changed with fright.
"I can't tell.
I swore an oath that I would never reveal any secrets."
Hearing this, I couldn't help but find it funny.
"Hey, old beast, you said you can't reveal any secrets.
What did you just say?
Aren't those secrets?
You have violated your oath a long time ago.
Why are you pretending to be here?
Thirteen, I will ask you what the hell Don’t tell me, I can torture you in a hundred ways, do you want to try them one by one?”
As I said that, I lightly cut his arm with the fish intestine sword.
The strange old man was killed by the fish intestine sword, and he suddenly let out a scream like a slaughtered pig.
I turned a deaf ear to this and continued to wave the Fish Gut Sword.
I don’t know why, but seeing him scream made me feel so happy.
In less than two minutes, his arm had been cut to pieces by me.
This is what I call a complete injury.
After cutting the arm, I pointed the dagger at his face again, just as the dagger was about to penetrate.
The old beast finally gave in and said: "Spare your life, I will say it."
Hearing this, I chuckled and said, "If I had agreed earlier, how could I have suffered this pain?
Tell me, what are the conditions for the resurrection of the First Emperor?"
The old monster sighed softly, and then replied: "The rebirth of the First Emperor must occur on a day when the Yin energy is extremely strong, and it requires two Yin bodies to come and lead him, and thousands of Yin troops to escort him.
In addition, the most important thing is One thing, that is the summoning of monsters."
Hearing this, I fell into deep thought.
The day with the heaviest yin energy is the Winter Solstice in two days, and the day before the winter solstice, tomorrow, is the day with the heaviest yin energy in the year.
The two yin bodies should refer to Xiao Guai and Guo'er.
They are both nine-turn yin bodies.
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The Ten Thousand Yin Army was probably referring to the souls who died in the Spirit Sacrifice Village.
But what exactly is the so-called monster?
Thinking of this, I immediately asked: "What is the monster you are talking about and who is the monster?"
The strange old man showed a look of pain, and then said to me: "Master Ghost Hunter, can you please let me go first and let me take a breath."
Seeing his arrogant look, I probably couldn't do anything wrong, so I let go of his hand.
The strange old man squatted on the ground and gasped for a few breaths, and then his eyes fell on Ping'er.
"The monster is her" Upon hearing this, all of us were shocked, how could this be?
How could Ping'er be a monster: