Ghost Shelter System

Chapter 185, Crazy dragon painting dragon

"Cough cough...cough cough cough..."

After the two corpses drank the chicken blood, after a few breaths, their pale faces suddenly showed an abnormal blush, their bodies suddenly became hot, and a few pieces of yellow paper on their necks, wrists and ankles were suddenly evaporated dry and stuck firmly to their skin. The person who was strangled was itchy and wanted to scratch it, but Qin Kun and Jing Sansheng stopped him from moving.

Qian Tieshan stood beside him and encouraged himself to slap him.

After living for almost 30 years, this is the first time I saw someone drinking chicken blood to a dead person, and they actually brought him back to life after drinking it. Is this chicken blood or phoenix blood?

His heart was churning, thinking that he must be dreaming.

Qian Tieshan slapped himself one after another, and found that his face seemed to be swollen: Well, I am indeed dreaming, and I can't wake up even if it hurts so much...

Wu Xiong on the side stared at the two corpses and took a deep breath.

Living zombie!

All living zombies have the ability of evil ghosts. Evil ghosts are nothing to them, but why can Qin Kun summon their souls and temporarily upgrade them to the level of evil ghosts! ! !

He stared at the incense, white cloth, yellow paper, and chicken blood on the ground, and suddenly thought of something: Could this be... a formation of resurrecting a corpse?

If the talisman is a spell that can communicate small forces between heaven and earth, then the formation can communicate large forces between heaven and earth.

If we want to trace back the formation, we won’t mention the mythical era. If there is evidence, we can trace it back to the Xia Dynasty.

After Dayu controlled the floods, he deployed nine cauldrons to shake the nine provinces. The mountains and rivers were permanently consolidated, trapping disasters in the world and suppressing the water dragons. This is the earliest record of formations in Taoist canon.

During the Warring States Period, there was still the Guigu Formation. Gui Guzi, the ancient wizard, set up the Human Dao Xing Dynasty Formation, with his disciples as the eyes of the formation. Seven Kingdoms disciples Pang Juan, Sun Bin, Su Qin, Zhang Yi, Fan Li, Gan Mao, Le Yi, Li Mu, Huang Shi, Lu Buwei, Li Si and others took the stage one after another, using the seven kingdoms of the world as a chessboard, and successively appeared on the stage as Guigu Zhenyan, ending the troubled times of the Warring States Period.

After the Qin Dynasty got the deer, it burned books and harassed Confucians. At the end of the Qin Dynasty and the beginning of the Han Dynasty, the formations withered away and most of them practiced in seclusion.

At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the world was in chaos again, and Zhuge Yaocai appeared. He repeatedly deployed large formations and took advantage of the right time and place to save Hanlong, but to no avail.

Since the Han dragon in Shu was killed and the Wu and Chu dragons were destroyed, the Jin Dynasty temporarily ascended to the throne. However, what followed was the catastrophe of the Five Hus and the chaos in the Central Plains.

At that time, Maoshan, this paradise, was coveted by others, and the army pressed on to plunder these magical Taoist arts. Even though Taoists had the ability to control ghosts and communicate with gods, these 'ghosts and gods' were most afraid of the power of soldiers and bandits. The military formation was ' Ghosts and gods' natural nemesis.

As a result, Maoshan was destroyed and the classics were lost.

Many orthodox formations were also destroyed in the war and no longer exist in the world. Some were taken to the grasslands, outside the Pass, to Lingnan, and to the Western Regions. Those Taoist techniques have also become the secret treasures of outer sect wizards, shamans, and divine masters, and are regarded as classics.

The formations in the Central Plains Dao Sect, which were the most advantageous in military affairs, were first plundered in the Huaxia Kingdom, and only the Feng Shui branch was passed down.

Today's formations can only be called 'Feng Shui formations'. The four elements of 'earth, water, fire and wind' are only half of 'Feng Shui' and half of the energy of heaven and earth is used, making the power of the formation far inferior to that of thousands of years ago. It is not against the heavens at all. And the ability.

but!

Wu Xiong stared at the things under Qin Kun's cloth. Although these things looked simple, Wu Xiong was shocked to find that they were indeed independent and related to each other.

The formation borrows the dead ground, chicken blood activates water vapor, incense covers the sky, and the dark wind gathers the remaining spirits.

Earth, water, fire and wind, all in one order!

Could it be that... could he be... the descendant of Maoshan's 'Array' calligraphy scroll?

Even his Six Psychic Notes couldn't restore the soul, but Qin Kun actually did it! !

"The Soul Resurrection Method plus the Four Elephants Rejuvenation Formation can indeed achieve a 100% recovery rate!!"

He secretly tried the Four Elephant Rejuvenation Formation in the funeral parlor, but the funeral parlor was not the place where the deceased died, so the effect was not obvious. With the soul rejuvenation method, one or two of ten people woke up, which was already very difficult. But this time the soul rejuvenation, All four images are complete, and the effect is obviously beyond my imagination.

The "Array" scroll of the Heavenly Book does not require spiritual power and karma like the "Chaishan Sword Technique" and "Yehuo Shen Gang". Qin Kun has long discovered that the most exquisite part of the Heavenly Book is that it allows people to use what mortals can use. Methods, props, and formations at the right opportunity.

This simple and unpretentious Taoist technique can still be used even if there is no spiritual power or karma, because the heavenly book is originally a memory in the mind.

Qin Kun finally discovered that the Heavenly Book was more powerful than the system.

The mountains are silent.

Qin Kun began to ask about the water monk.

Next to him, Qian Tieshan's face was red and swollen from his own instigation, and he was smoking melancholy. At this time, he no longer wanted to care about these feudal superstitions. That young man, like the demon master, couldn't see through them at all.

Qian Tieshan handed Jing Sansheng a cigarette. The two saw Qin Kun and Wu Xiong busy, so they communicated in low voices.

"Brother Jing, are you really related to Yanjing? I have been working in the second team of the Beijiao Branch for some years, but no one from above appreciates it. Can you find someone to give a recommendation to the boss?"

Qian Tieshan shrank his head and carefully observed Jing Sansheng's expression.

Putting aside work, the opportunities that should be seized at this time still need to be seized.

Qian Tieshan felt that with his own efforts, he was no worse than those in the first team. He needed an opportunity to let the people above know him. So he put his mind on Jing Sansheng.

Although Jing Sansheng had a bad temper, he was an upright person. He lived for more than 30 years and became a Taoist priest. He was not married yet. His family always scolded him for being incompetent and for not learning some money-making skills. Other Taoist priests would read fortunes for others. Touching bones, at least you have some skills, but you are better off, you have nothing but just hitting? It's better to join the army and serve the country, and have a better distribution.

Jing Sansheng's current monthly income is less than 20 yuan, and he has been embarrassed to go home for several years. Some ordinary factory workers earn 35 to 45 yuan a month, which is more than twice his amount.

People nowadays are poor. They have been eating from a big pot for many years and do not realize the importance of money. Among the Southern sects, the Fu sect became enlightened earlier and built Taoist temples. The incense is very popular and the food and drink expenses are decent. As for the Dou sect , Zhu Zong, there is not even a place to make money. Chu Dao, the leader of Zhu Zong, only makes a living by setting up stalls and reading fortune tellers.

Jing Sansheng's inner clothes were also patched.

Ever since Yang Shen gave him the Karma Fire Seal, he has been allowed to go to many strange and strange places, but he has been unable to provide him with material protection. In this era, people are too poor to take the blame, let alone Taoist priests like them.

He had an irritable temper due to his low self-esteem, but the white-clad policeman in front of him seemed to be the first public official to look him in the eye.

Qian Tieshan handed a pack of large bags to the front door, and Jing Sansheng took it, his hand holding the cigarette a little hot.

Is this a bribe? A big packet of it can pay for his meals for several days, and he usually smokes loose.

After seeing Qin Kun accept ten yuan from the villagers, his theory of "giving money to settle the cause and effect" gradually took root in his heart. Jing Sansheng simply gritted his teeth and put away the cigarette. A Taoist priest without orthodox craftsmanship lived in the present. , He needs a bit of Qin Kun's style.

"Huh, the world is far away and the temples are high. Seeing that I have a destiny with you, I will accept this cigarette. I will send a message to my uncle later. Whether it can be done or not is none of my business."

Jing Sansheng made it clear in advance, and now he felt no guilt.

Qian Tieshan felt uneasy, but when he saw Jing Sansheng accepting it, he became a little excited: "No, no, no! What the hell!"

He was fairly upright, but that didn't mean he was rigid. He had a flexible mind. With this pack of cigarettes, he originally wanted to honor the chief and give him a chance to lead people out to the police. Unexpectedly, he was sent out before the cigarettes were given out (back) (from the pot), now give it to Jing Sansheng. Although I don’t have any hope, there is still hope.

"I hope Brother Jing will give you some kind words."

It was Qian Tieshan's first time to flatter him, and Jing Sansheng's first time to flatter him. Both of them were a little unnatural, but some sophistication in people finally came to their senses.

On the other side, Qin Kun finished asking.

"It turns out it's really at the bottom of the lake."

Qin Kun pinched his chin and said to the two corpses: "You still have more than an hour to live. Once the ugly time is over, the formation I set up will disappear, and you will really be dead."

The two corpses now understood. Although they were in the body, they saw the horrifying death of the other party. In addition, the soul was chaotic, and there was a kind of shattering pain, as if the whole body was about to explode. The neck, The yellow paper on his wrists and ankles could barely wrap up this feeling.

They continued to suffer and cried: "Master Tao, take revenge for us... Why don't you withdraw the formation now? We feel so uncomfortable..."

The corpse was kowtowing, and Qin Kun sighed: "Let's do this. Each of you will take one of these three handfuls of incense, and grab the third handful together. Take the incense back to the village, say goodbye to your relatives, at least keep some. Last words or something. After you finish speaking, break the incense and you can go naturally."

The two corpses looked at each other and kowtowed: "Thank you, Master Dao."

Qin Kun hung some miscellaneous things on them and asked them to take them back.

Watching them walk away, Qin Kun said to Qian Tieshan and Jing Sansheng: "They ran back by themselves. You don't have to carry the bodies. For today's matter, you two owe me a meal. Do you understand?"

Qian Tieshan: "..."

Jing Sansheng: "..."

Wu Xiong couldn't laugh or cry. If you let two corpses return to the village wearing shrouds like this, wouldn't you be afraid of scaring a few villagers to death?

Qin Kun looked at Wu Xiong: "Sect Master Wu, I'll look at you next. It looks like an evil ghost."

Wu Xiong nodded: "It's just an evil ghost. Now that little brother Qin has found out where it is, let's look at Pindao next."

Wu Xiong's current expression finally regained confidence and calmness.

The wretched expression disappeared, and he walked towards the direction of Baihu with his hands behind his back.

"Jing Sansheng, you keep saying that I can't beat Zuo Jinchen. Do you know that his killing order is the magical weapon of the 'Judge of the Song Dynasty' Bao Xiren. When the killing order is issued, use the three guillotines of dragon, tiger and dog. I can slay hybrid dragons, but my Heavenly Embryo Pen is of the wood type, so how can it compare to something made of sharp gold?"

Wu Xiong saw a scratch on the Tiantai pen and felt a pain in his heart, "In that battle, it seemed that I lost, but Sakonomi didn't win!!! He didn't win!!!"

"you……"

Jing Sansheng saw Wu Xiong's madness and wanted to say something, but he saw Wu Xiong laughing up to the sky with tears streaming down his face.

"I, Wu Xiong, condensed the blood of ten years of my life into ink, and destroyed seven hundred and twenty of his men, so you can win in the end! Do you know?"

It can be seen that Wu Xiong cares about the victory or defeat.

But……

"Seven hundred and twenty?" Jing Sansheng was stunned and said in a deep voice, "You mean, the 'blood-cutting guard' he hid behind was... you killed him?!"

Wu Xiong wiped away his tears: "Can't you see that Mr. Yang had already been hit by the 'Mad Devil's Bell', the 'Dragon Head Guillotine', and the 'Degeneration of Heaven and Man' at that time? Otherwise, how could he have died in that state even at an old age? In the hands of the leader of the Taoist army. Master Yang asked me to be the leader of the Southern Sect, so I will naturally kill the blood-cutting guard of the left minister."

Wu Xiong held the pen and hung it in the air to form a talisman. The newly formed talisman pattern was not thrown out, but stood in the air.

Qin Kun had seen Wang Qian's ability to write a talisman in 7 seconds, but now Wu Xiong was writing talismans like a dragon. In less than three minutes, a ten-meter-long 'talisman dragon' surrounded him.

Magical skill! !

Qin Kun has never seen such fast talisman drawing speed! Even though the Tiangong pen, a magical weapon that can be suspended in the air and turned into a talisman, came from Wu Yunzi, the accomplice of the previous generation, Wu Xiong's use of it was too cunning!

"Wuyun observes the sky and condenses longevity blood, and the heavenly fetus can turn into a dragon in anger!"

Under the illumination of the flashlight, the runes hanging in the air rose into the air like a long dragon, and a huge wave suddenly exploded in the white lake a mile away, alarming countless people nearby.

Qian Tieshan next to him had no yin and yang eyes and could not see the runes formed in the air. When he heard a loud noise, he shrank his neck in fright: "What's going on? White Lake exploded??"

In an instant, Fu Long picked up a corpse.

Qian Tieshan couldn't see Fu Long. He only saw a corpse flying in the direction of the flashlight. It had a swollen bald head and its internal organs had been eviscerated. There were small fish, crabs and the like in its belly, and water plants were hanging on its body. The corpse flew straight towards him, staring at him with its whitened eyes.

Qian Tieshan fainted without saying a word.

Jing Sansheng's majestic arms stretched out and steadily caught the monk's body.

"How...how did you find me?"

When the corpse spoke, there were lake water and some small bugs spitting out of his mouth. It was stinky and he didn't know how long he had been soaking in it. There was a sinister smile on his mutilated face.

"Jing Huhu, give him a good beating first and teach him how to talk to people." Qin Kun lit a cigarette and fanned the flames.

"Okay! I've been feeling itchy for a long time. Come out, you bastard! Jing is not in the habit of destroying human corpses!"

Jing Sansheng shouted violently, his body fell limp, and a ghost was roared out of his body.

this……

The ghost suddenly came out of his corpse clothes and was shocked. When he looked up at Jing Sansheng again, he was punched in the face. He felt that something was wrong with him...

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