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"Stay away from us." The security guard and the electrician backed away at the same time, and then they felt that they had overreacted: "Isn't that just a coincidence?"

I lifted up the pole, casually took off the lucky charm Liu blindly attached to my body, and glanced at the two of them lightly: "Maybe."

The rear glass of the taxi was all smashed, and the driver was so frightened that he got out of the car trembling, causing chaos on the road.

"It all seems like a coincidence, but in fact it's murder at every step." If there was no warning from the pole, my head would have been smashed. Standing on the roadside, my back was soaked, my shirt was close to my spine, and I felt a chill.

I lowered my head and looked at my watch. It was two fifteen in the afternoon. Time passed very slowly today.

Wearing a suit and carrying a pole, I walked through the crowd to the No. 3 Bridge Crematorium.

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I was careful along the way, but there were still many accidents. By the time I arrived at the No. 3 Bridge Crematorium, it was already half past five.

Yun Chuan changed into a plain robe and stood outside the memorial hall of the crematorium. When he saw my embarrassed appearance, he was very surprised: "Yuanzhu, what's wrong with you?"

"Don't mention it." I knew I was suffering. I shook the pole with seven or eight cracks in my hand, and I felt scared. No one would believe me when I told me what I had experienced along the way.

As soon as I left the hospital, I met a man who was trapped in love and jumped off a building. He fell down from a tall building and hit me. After I managed to avoid it, I met another drunk driver who drove his car onto the sidewalk and chased me. I drove away more than ten meters.

It was thrilling and I spent a lot of effort to leave the city. I was just about to go to a small shop on the outskirts of the city to get a pack of cigarettes. I stood there for about ten seconds when the decoration on the second floor of the shop suddenly spun my head around at high speed. The fan was knocked down and my head almost got stuck in it.

There are too many things like this, such as leaks from high-voltage electrical boxes, missing manhole covers, objects falling from high altitudes, etc. Don’t talk about me, even the blood turbidity hidden on my altar is always on tenterhooks and screams from time to time. , help me avoid risks.

As soon as he reached the No. 3 Bridge Crematorium, the blood-turbid will was completely silent, and seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep due to excessive consumption.

My suit was covered in dust, I had two big cuts on my knees, and my arms were bruised. As soon as I appeared like this, I attracted the "attention" of the crematorium. Two staff members followed me closely until I met As far as Yunchuan.

Not many people came to see Master Xianqing for the last time, only Yunchuan and I, so after the ceremony, Yunchuan came to the ashes storage area holding the urn of Master Xianqing, and he made an unexpected decision .

"The wind is unpredictable, people are impermanent, life is like duckweed, gathering and scattering." As the day and night passed, Yunchuan seemed to have let go. He did not take the ashes of Taoist Xianqing back, but paid a sum of money. Please ask the crematorium to store the urn of Master Xianqing in the crematorium.

"Yunchuan, what are you going to do? The dead are dead, so why not be buried in the grave?" I originally thought that Yunchuan was going to bury Taoist Xianqing near Qingtu Temple, which would be regarded as a fallen leaf returning to its roots.

"Master Fate, everything I have done is what my master has told me to do. This crematorium is a forbidden place, and he will turn into an earth spirit to guard it." Yunchuan's words made the staff next to him roll their eyes. I dragged him and ran out quickly, and only asked the reason in detail after leaving the crematorium.

"Master Fate, do you still remember the tablet that my master told you in the letter not to lose?"

"The memorial tablet of the Patriarch next to the Sanqing Statue? Did you find something on that tablet?" I was very curious. I stayed away from the No. 3 Bridge Crematorium. It was fine during the day, but at night, unless I was forced to do so, I would never I won’t set foot here even half a step, because I know very well that this is a great Feng Shui formation, and a peerless evil creature is suppressed below.

Yun Chuan nodded. After the incident with Taoist Master Xianqing, he seemed to have matured a lot, and his mood was calm: "Under the memorial tablet lies the biggest secret of our corpse exorcism lineage. Counting from the ancestor's generation to my generation , there are hundreds of legitimate heirs with names and surnames, among them there have been many amazing and talented people, some of them have even driven away the corpses of the sky and fought the drought demons."

Yun Chuan's eyes showed awe, and he raised his head, as if he was looking up at a piece of mythology: "Mortals don't have a lifespan of more than a hundred years, and people who drive corpses don't pay attention to self-cultivation, so most of them don't live long, which leads to a very dangerous situation. Evil monsters It is difficult to kill. Most of the time, it is necessary to block it with the help of mountains and rivers, and use the aura of heaven and earth to destroy it. This process can be as fast as a few years, or as slow as hundreds of years. The corpse exorcism line has banned many evil creatures, but as time goes by , the Heavenly Master who banned them turned into dust, but the vicious creatures within the ban were not completely dead yet. In order to prevent accidents in those bans and to allow the vicious creatures to escape, the corpse-killing lineage left a piece of information that only Daozheng could watch. The secret book contains all the dangerous and dangerous creatures that have been banned for thousands of years by the entire corpse exorcism lineage starting from the ancestor’s generation.”

His tone was slow and heavy. Ever since he read the ancient book, he felt a heavy responsibility on his shoulders: "This secret book has very detailed records of banned evil objects, including specific addresses, banning techniques, and All kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures needed to repair the formation."

What I learned from Yunchuan's mouth shocked me. In my opinion, this secret code is not only a responsibility, but also a huge crisis.

If the people from the Double-Faced Buddha or the Three Yins Sect knew about it, they would definitely get this secret book at all costs. Evil creatures and evil spirits are a disaster to mortals, but to life usurpers and evil ways, they are a disaster. Partners and tools available.

"Yunchuan, this matter is of great importance. You must not let the third person know! Otherwise, the efforts of the corpse exorcism lineage for thousands of years will be in vain." I am a little worried about Yunchuan, he is only in his early twenties. , can be said to be the youngest Daozheng in the corpse exorcism line, and he is also the last corpse exterminator in existence. No one can give him guidance, and he is incapable of solving many problems even if he wants to.

"I know." Yunchuan nodded, "That's why the master didn't want me to read the letter at that time. I was unable to protect the secret book, and I might even be implicated for it."

Although he is dull, he is as wise as a fool, and he understands many things in his heart: "Although the master is kind to others and does not cause trouble, there are still some people who have come to Qingtu Temple to cause trouble over the years, such as the Sanyin Sect, the real master behind Jiangcheng. Now the master has left. Go, there is no guarantee that they will not sneak into Qingtu Temple. This secret book is really dangerous for me to hold in my hand, so I want to put it with you for the time being. Even if you hold it, even if someone sees it, they will probably only think that it is a fairy tale. I won’t think about other aspects. When my corpse exorcism skills are enough to protect myself, I will get the secret book back."

I wanted to agree immediately, but after thinking about it, only a wry smile remained on my face: "Yunchuan, I can help you keep the secret book, but I have to wait until tomorrow."

"It doesn't matter. You were able to bear the injustice of millions of lives in Jiangcheng that day. Master and I trust you." Yunchuan misunderstood my meaning and stuffed a light yellow ancient book into my worn suit jacket: "This is Heaven knows everything and earth knows it, you know it and I know it.”

Holding the ancient book, I was about to take it out when Yun Chuan suddenly reached out and held my arm. His expression remained unchanged, but he just shook his head: "Don't open it here."

It was only then that I noticed something unusual about Yun Chuan. Thinking that he had deliberately postponed the time to say goodbye to Taoist Master Xianqing, it seemed that something else had happened in Qingtu Temple this afternoon: "Okay, I'll help you keep it first."

"Thank you, Fate Master." Yun Chuan raised his hand to me: "There is one more thing that was not explained by the master. Yun Chuan boldly asked, I wonder, Fate Master, do you have the idea of ​​​​cultivating corpses?"

"You want me to learn how to chase corpses?" I couldn't wrap my head around it for a moment, and I didn't understand why Yunchuan suddenly said this.

"Yuanzhu's talent in exorcising corpses far exceeds that of Yunchuan. If you are willing to practice, I will respect you as my senior brother, and I can also entrust you with the position of Daozheng. You can also read the Daozang classics of my lineage of exorcising corpses. "Yunchuan said very seriously.

"Forget it. In fact, I have already practiced the three arts of Buddhism, Taoism and Ghost. What I have learned is extremely complex. In addition, I don't like to be restrained, so I might as well not learn the corpse exorcism technique."

I waved my hand, but Yunchuan didn't force it. He reached out and quietly pointed at the staff of the crematorium, and said, "If you change your mind, you can come to Qingtu Temple to see me at any time."

At this time, no matter how slow I was, I could still tell that something was wrong. Yun Chuan had already given me a lot of hints.

I looked in the direction of his finger. The two staff members seemed to be very busy coming in and out, but in fact they were always looking at Yunchuan.

"Being targeted?" I recalled what Yun Chuan had just done and what he said, "The answer should lie in what he just said."

Yun Chuan quietly stuffed the most precious secret code into my suit pocket. He said before that someone was looking for trouble with Qing Tu Guan, and then he pointed out that the Sanyin Sect was the real master behind Jiangcheng. Shocked, he was telling me to be careful of the Sanyin Sect. Maybe the people from Sanyin Sect have already taken action. In order not to alert others, they allowed Yun Chuan to say goodbye to his master and meet me.

I managed my expression very well and didn't show any flaws. I just quietly used my eyes to look at the staff in the distance.

The staff at the crematorium did not wear uniforms. There was a black aura between the two people's brows, and they looked like people possessed by evil spirits.

"Are they the spies of the Sanyin Sect?"

Today is extremely special. I didn't want to cause any trouble, but I'm already being targeted by them. I'm afraid it's hard to do anything good.

"Natural disasters and man-made disasters, God really wants to kill me." Compared with natural disasters, man-made disasters are equally terrible. The Hell's Tie on my body has not been completely eliminated, but it is only temporarily hidden in my body. As long as the Sanyin Sect is fully mobilized, the day will be unpredictable. The horrific scene of taking one's life will reappear.

"It's difficult to handle." The secret code of the Corpse Exorcist lineage must not fall into the hands of the Sanyin Sect. This is not because I have the world in mind and am afraid of the destruction of all living beings. It is purely because the Sanyin Sect and I have irreconcilable conflicts. Giving money to them is tantamount to endorsing the enemy.

Yun Chuan and I chatted for a while and then we parted ways. He took the No. 14 bus back to Qingtu Temple, and I walked back slowly along the road: "Things have not reached the worst point yet. If God's will influences Next, the Double-Faced Buddha will also send people over, I’m afraid I really won’t be able to hold on anymore.”