White Bone Monkey King

The old Taoist priest stood on the water bank and said:

"A ghost hitting a wall is nothing more than a place with strong miasma and yin energy."

"Once a person inhales too much poisonous miasma or yin energy, it is easy to develop symptoms similar to hallucinations."

"It's not difficult to save people."

"At dawn, when the turbid air sinks and the clean air rises, the ghostly wall here will be broken down without any attack."

While waiting impatiently.

Finally, the first streak of white fish belly appeared in the sky.

Dawn breaks.

Thousands of feet of golden light broke across the land.

Drive away the darkness.

Light is coming.

When the golden light and morning glow, carrying the vigorous vitality and pure Yang fire of dawn, enveloped the world, the giant ship fortress in front of us, impervious to water and fire, began to dissipate little by little.

The one who burned himself without fire burned from top to bottom.

But that's it.

Another weird scene that no one expected.

But suddenly appeared in front of me.

Jin An was shocked to see six naked men submerged in the river standing in the middle of the river bottom of the paper boat that was slowly burning from top to bottom.

These bare-butted men have livid skin all over their bodies.

Not even a strand of hair.

With their heads facing in and their backs facing out, they stood close together in a circle.

But only Jin An and the old Taoist priests can see these people. They are all the ghosts that linger after death!

"Um?"

"That person at the innermost...could he be the leader of the Qingshui Gang?" Jin An was suddenly startled.

At the beginning...

Are all the top brass of the Qingshui Gang dead?

As the sun rises higher and higher, the sparkling Yinyi River is dyed with golden holy light, eliminating all evils, and those ghosts dissipate along with the paper boats and tents!

Seeing the scene where the senior officials of the Qingshui Gang disappeared, Jin An felt heavy in his heart.

Even the old Taoist priest did not expect that there would be so many trapped souls under the paper boat. He was stunned for a moment, and then sighed.

"I didn't expect that the leader and senior officials of the Qingshui Gang would have been turned into evil spirits. They have committed crimes. They have committed crimes."

The old Taoist priest sat down on the spot and began to recite sutras to save these people who were unable to control themselves during their lives and who were still struggling in the world even after death.

The old Taoist recited "The Mysterious Sutra of the Xuan Ling Bao Tianzun in Taishang Cave to Save Suffering and Escape Sin".

And as the paper boat disappeared under the morning glow, the illusion of the ghost wall disappeared. It was at this time that everyone finally found everyone who had disappeared at night.

These people are like headless flies on the shore.

Walking around in circles.

There were also many people who were frothing at the mouth and passed out from exhaustion and died on the ground without knowing their fate.

I guess I walked around the ghost wall all night and found that I couldn't get out of the ghost wall no matter how I walked, until I finally passed out from exhaustion.

The moment the ghost-beating-wall illusion disappeared, another giant ship fortress belonging to the chief helmsman of the Qingshui Gang appeared, just thirty or forty feet away from the paper-made ship.

This is the true leader of the Qingshui Gang.

I didn't expect them to be so biased.

It was completely off by thirty or forty feet.

But the chief rudder of the Qingshui Gang has been destroyed, leaving only ruins and devastation. Seven or eight giant ships were dug through from the bottom of the ship, broken and sinking in the sand.

There were still residual fires on the ship that had not been burned out, and black flames were rising.

On the river surface, there were countless pieces of broken wood and a large number of floating corpses. These corpses were members of the Qingshui Gang wearing green cloth.

The scene in front of me was as tragic as purgatory.

Everyone present was stunned by the purgatory scene in front of them.

"How could this happen...how could this happen...Who is it! Kill my Qingshui Gang people!"

The bearded man couldn't bear the blow of reality, so he ran into the ruins of the giant ship and fortress like crazy, and used his fingers frantically to dig out a person in the ruins.

His fingers dug out the flesh and blood, but he didn't care. He looked like a madman.

But all he dug out were cold corpses, and no one survived!

"Kill and silence?"

Human life is as thin as grass!

Jin An was a little irritable and took a deep breath.

But the next moment, the expression on Jin An's face suddenly became startled.

The unusual Dao feeling he had experienced in Shenjiabao actually came back this time.

Qi gazing!

Yin De——

One thousand and eight hundred and five hundred and eighty!

It actually improved another thousand Yin virtues!

It's a ghost weapon!

Jin An was not surprised that one underworld weapon could provide one thousand yin virtues.

What surprised Jin An was that he didn't expect that this evil deed would be blamed on him?

But this time Jin An's head was heavy and there was no joy on his face.

It wasn't until Feng Captou rescued the people that Jin An approached Feng Captou and expressed his thoughts.

After listening to Jin An's words, Capt. Feng was surprised: "Master Jin An knows where the Qingshui Gang's senior officials hide their corpses?"

"Master Jin'an wants me to find someone to dig out the sediment from the bottom of the river?"

Jin An explained: "The place where their bodies were buried was not deep. It was just near the shoal. Feng Captou only needs the boatman to plant stones, then dig through the bottom of the boat, cut off the water in the cofferdam, and then dig out the sand to find Qingshui." Help the corpse of the top brass.”

When he learned about the scene Jin An had seen under the river, Capt. Feng's face became solemn and he ordered people to salvage the body.

There was no difficulty in recovering the body.

Amidst the screams, six bodies were actually fished out from the bottom of the river.

These six corpses died in a strange way. They were all sunk into the river with a huge boulder tied to their bodies. They were naked, and their skins were covered with evil spells carved with sharp tools. Their skins were all green, and they were dead but not rotten.

At first glance, I thought Ling Chi had died by mutilation.

It is conceivable that their death was extremely painful, and in the end they were tied to huge rocks and thrown into the river.

Water is evil.

But it can trap a person's soul, and he will never be reincarnated.

The man who killed the senior officials of the Qingshui Gang and massacred all the members of the Qingshui Gang had a vicious heart and had already lost his humanity. Even if he died a hundred times, it wouldn't be a pity.

"Hey, Feng Capt. Look, there are inscriptions on these stone tablets!"

"Why do these characters look so familiar? They seem to be place names in Chang County. One, two, three... Oh my god, they are all place names in Chang County. There are as many as forty-six places in total!"

"Strange, why do these place names all surround Man Mo Temple and are close to the city wall?"

Several government officials who were responsible for retrieving the body shouted in surprise.

After hearing this, Feng Baotou, Jin An, and the old Taoist priest hurried over to check, and sure enough they saw many inscriptions on the boulders tied to the body.

Jin An and Feng Baotou looked at each other and wondered, could these place names be the places where gunpowder was buried?

Do the people behind the scenes want to blow up the Man Mo Temple and the city wall respectively?

But if it were really the place where gunpowder was buried, then who would have carved these places on the stone tablets?

They didn't believe that the mastermind behind the scenes suddenly discovered his conscience, and then deliberately left clues to remind them with good intentions.

At this time, Jin An noticed a small detail, huh?

"Look at the fingers of these corpses. Each of them has broken nails, and the skin and flesh of the fingertips are severely worn..."

Jin An was in awe: "Is there a possibility that the inscriptions on these stone tablets are actually clues left to us after the death of the senior officials of the Qingshui Gang?"

Feng Baotou was startled after hearing this.

This is really too weird.

"Why."

"The Yamen will never forget the kindness and righteousness of heroes like the gang leader to our Chang County."

"All heroes, please stay safe. I will let the Yali bury all the Qingshui Gang brothers in a dignified manner."

Feng Baotou solemnly promised.

And today is finally the annual Qingming Temple Fair!