White Bone Monkey King

knock!

knock!

knock!

The sound of Jin An knocking on the door softly with his knuckles made this deserted and quiet street seem particularly empty.

This scene is similar to knocking on the door several times when staying in a hotel to inform the people inside that I am coming in. People and ghosts have different paths, and yin and yang avoid each other.

Of course, there are no "living people" here, only two "thousand-year-old dead people" dripping with millions of corpse oils, so Jin An is basically informing the dead people inside——

I, the "Millennium Corpse King", am about to come in. If there are other dead people inside, be careful to avoid them.

No one in the Fu Shou store responded, and there was dead silence.

The scariest thing is actually having someone respond.

Just when Jin'an was about to open the door and enter the Fushou Store, suddenly, the sound of a woman singing came from the capital city covered by dark clouds. The sound sounded like sadness, resentment, sorrow, and weeping, with sadness and desolation, as if there was a big sky. She wants to cry out her grievances but no one listens. People can't help but look up and wonder where this woman comes from.

Jin An was surprised to find that the sound of the woman sobbing and singing came from deep inside the palace.

"Just a sob can have such a big impact. Is there a terrifying demon living in this palace?"

"Since ancient times, the harem has been a place of bloody struggle. I don't know what kind of encounter made the deceased's resentment so heavy."

There are three thousand beauties in the harem. They sleep one after another, turn over cards one after another, and get pregnant one after another. Every day is a bloody struggle, and they step on the bones of other concubines to ascend to the throne. Jin An has some understanding of these.

Only a little understanding.

At this time, Jin An also noticed another detail, that is, the streets became quiet, and many ghost buildings, including Hongxing Tower, suddenly became silent.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The doors and windows of those pavilions were hurriedly closed, the lights and fires were turned off, and the streets fell into silence and darkness in just a few moments.

"Is the threat of crying in the palace so great?" Jin An frowned and found that gray mist was drifting on the street unconsciously.

Looking around, I found that the gray mist was floating from the bottom of the crack in the ground at my feet.

"So cold!"

"So evil!"

Jin An looked surprised at first, and then thought about it. It seemed that the threats to the underworld capital did not all come from the palace, but from other greater threats.

Jin An stopped lingering on the street and slapped the crack of the door of Fushou Store with his palm. The door bolt behind the door fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Squeak——

call!

As the door of Fu Shou shop was pushed open by him, a gust of cold wind blew out from behind the door. The front hall of Fu Shou shop was very empty. They were selling incense, candles, paper money and other things to worship the dead. The most conspicuous ones were the hangings all over the room. White silk, white lanterns, and white candles, it seems that the gloomy atmosphere in Fushou shop comes from these white silks, white lanterns, and white candles...

"Um?"

"Did someone just die in this Fu Shou shop?"

Seeing no danger for the time being, Jin An jumped into the store with the female peacock.

boom!

It only took two or three breaths from opening the door to closing the door, and Jin An didn't forget to bolt the door again.

At this time, he took a closer look at the incense and candle shop called "Shun'an Fushou Shop". There was a wooden statue of the Tubo God in the front hall of the Fushou Shop.

Speaking of which, Jin'an and the Tubo statue are also old acquaintances. Several adventures in Jiangzhou Prefecture are related to Tubo, such as the time when the ancient warlock went to the underworld in the cave, and the time when he returned to the gods in Guixu.

Another example is that every time he goes to the underworld, he will sense the shadow of Tu Bo in the void...

Jin An even had the illusion that Tu Bo was his birth year this year? Because I have seen Tubo a lot this year!

It was precisely because of this idea that Jin An felt at peace when he saw that the statue of Tubo was enshrined in this Fushou shop.

Jin An saw that the female peacock kept looking up at the sky in discomfort. He also looked up at the ceiling and saw the sky above his head covered with paper tied with gods, Buddhas and Bodhisattvas. Whether you are a believer or a Buddhist, you can Find the deities you need here.

"The owner of this Fushou shop is really a man of gods and Buddhas."

When Fu Shou Store walked to the back hall, he found that half of the yard in the backyard of Fu Shou Store was gone. It was replaced by stacked buildings. The ruins of the two buildings merged with half of the yard. He looked up and could see two adjacent pieces of land.

The area of ​​the building ruins on the right is slightly larger, and it has occupied part of the roof of Fushou Store.

I don’t know whether it was a big hole from birth, or someone smashed a big hole in the ruins of the building on the right. More than a dozen black-painted coffins rolled down from it, almost filling half of the yard.

These coffins were in pieces, and Jin An noticed that the black coffins without coffin covers were empty and there were no dead people.

Jin An estimated in his heart that even if there were dead people, they would have left long ago...

Thinking of this, he looked up at the ruins of the building above his head. With so many coffins rolling down, could it be that the location of this Fushou store was once a Kaiyizhuang or a coffin shop?

He saw that the gray fog outside was getting thicker and thicker, and had a tendency to expand, so he simply left in no hurry to avoid being trapped by the thick fog. He began to clean up the coffins in the courtyard one by one to check for potential dangers.

Just when Jin An was halfway through the inspection, there was a sudden strange noise in the street outside. Jin An frowned, put down the coffin in his hand, and carefully lurked in the front hall to look out through the crack in the door.

At this time, the gray fog outside was very thick, and it was so gray that nothing could be seen, but the sound of buildings collapsing and many screams could be heard clearly on the street.

It was unclear whether these screams came from the out-of-body spirit or the aborigines of the underworld capital, because the streets had long been shrouded in fog and could not be seen.

At this time, the situation outside was unclear, and Jin An did not use his spiritual consciousness to explore the situation outside to avoid unnecessary complications.

Sudden!

Without warning!

A man suddenly leaned on the door. His bloodshot eyes were wide open. He peered through the crack in the door. The man's eyes happened to meet Jin An's eyes behind the door. The two subconsciously blinked at the same time. , then, the man outside the door began to bang on the door loudly, as if asking Jin An to open the door and let him in.

Seeing that Jin An never opened the door, the man outside knocked on the door instead of banging on it. He banged on the door hard, causing the door frame to vibrate and fall a lot of dust.

Looking at the situation, I'm afraid the door bolt won't last long.

The door of Fushou Store suddenly opened and then slammed shut. The man who hit the door was violently dragged into the store by an arm behind the door. Then the door returned to calm.

In the backyard of Fushou Store, Jin An threw the body of the man who knocked on the door into the yard.

When their eyes met just now, he had already noticed that the mental state of the man outside was very wrong, like a mentally disturbed madman. He would not be overflowing with sympathy at this time and talk calmly to the madman living in the underworld.

Looking at this skilled killing and dumping body, I wonder who is the person in the underworld...

The storm outside lasted for a while. As time went by, the noise and screams gradually came closer to the Fushou store. Jin An, who was hiding in the Fushou store, could even clearly hear that his neighbors were being smashed. The crisis was approaching. Fushou store is getting closer step by step.

However, the vandalism on the street skipped the Fushou store and did not affect the Fushou store. As the vandalism gradually faded away, Jin An walked to the door and planned to take a look at the situation outside.

Just when he reached the door and was about to remove the bolt, his hand stopped in the air.

He stood there and thought for a while, then asked the female peacock: "Do you think the tentacles of the Inanimate Holy Land have reached the underworld capital? If I open the door and go out now, will I meet the people of the Inanimate Holy Land face to face? "

The female peacock, who was still brooding over the thousand-year corpse oil incident, had cold eyes and said nothing, and kept lowering her head to comb her feathers.

Jin An retracted his hands to take the door bolt, and said with unusually calm eyes: "It all shows that guns are easy to hide from hidden arrows and difficult to guard against. Instead of going out now and being in the dark, it would be better to hide in Fushou shop and turn the disadvantage into To gain an advantage, we become the secret enemy of the enemy, waiting for the people of Wusheng Holy Land to fall into the trap."

This is to plan to wait and see.

"I don't know how many people the Holy Land of Wusheng will send to assassinate me this time. They can't find a chance in the underworld, so I will take the initiative to create opportunities for them in the underworld." Anyway, time in the underworld is slower than that in the overworld, so he can afford it if he has time.

long time……

one day……

Time passes like this day by day, and in the blink of an eye, three days have passed, and the Fu Shou store and the street where the Fu Shou store is located have returned to their former peace.

There was a lot of damage to the streets that day. There were collapsed doors, exploded window frames, bricks and tiles scattered everywhere, and everything was devastated.

Even the Hongxing Tower is no longer as lively and brightly lit as before. At this time, the Hongxing Tower is in ruins, and the charming female voices inside have disappeared, leaving it deserted.

The Shinto masters who originally fled to various places returned again, looking for Jin An everywhere, but the number of Shinto masters' souls at this time was reduced.

These Shinto masters searched every corner of the nearby streets but could not find Jin An. They were all speculating whether Jin An died in the riots in the capital a few days ago. Otherwise, how could he suddenly disappear from the world?

No one thought that Jin An had left the capital.

Various entrances to the capital have long been blocked by unscrupulous folk who are weak and like to join in the fun. These people have not left, indicating that Jin An has not left the capital yet.

…

…

this day.

Several people came to the street, and three middle-aged men walked in front holding a soul-inducing lamp. The unique green candlelight of the soul-inducing lamp illuminated the dark street in a ghastly green color.

Three middle-aged men stood in a three-talent formation to protect a group of young people in the center. There were three young men and women in total.

This team of six people looks very ordinary, just like a folk Yin walker who leads his disciples to learn Yin walking. They walk cautiously and cautiously. If there is any disturbance, they will be nervous for a long time and dare not move.

Especially the three young people were even more unbearable. They were frightened and kept close to each other along the way, but they couldn't help but look around curiously. They looked like rookies who were both green and curious for the first time.

All the signs in front of us indicate that this team is not very strong.

Finally, the six-person team arrived at the entrance of Fushou Store. These people first muttered around the soul-inducing lamp, as if confirming whether the direction of the soul-inducing lamp was correct.

Next, the eldest of the six people began to burn incense and paper money at the entrance of the Fushou store. After praying to heaven, earth and man, he muttered something like, "I am not going to the underworld today for any selfish reasons, just to remove the throat of the deceased." Take a breath of disaster and save the deceased as soon as possible and reincarnate as a human being, don't blame me, don't blame me, don't blame me"... When this operation was completed, these people began to pry open the door and enter the Fushou store.

"ah!"

As soon as I opened the door, I heard a low cry first, and then the elders stared back. The one who screamed was a young man. He was frightened by the Tubo statue in Fushou shop.

However, after being caught off guard at the beginning, the young man quickly calmed down and followed several elders in the Fushou store to look for clues. During this period, he curiously looked at the Tubo statue several times.

The Fushou store, which was already gloomy and dark, was made even more eerie and frightening by the green candlelight. Several young people followed the elders closely and did not dare to run around.

"Senior brother has been found, here!"

A surprise sound brought everyone to the backyard.

Although they have seen many stacked buildings and ghost buildings along the way, these young people couldn't help but take a breath and marvel at the wonders of stacked buildings in the backyard at close range.

The oldest man walked to the pile of coffins, looked up all the way, and noticed that these coffins had all rolled down from a ruined building overhead.

"I have nightmares every night, dreaming that I am being pressed by coffins every day. The number of coffins pressing on my body increases every day, and I gradually become breathless. The person finally died in his sleep, and the cause of death was suffocation."

"It seems that these mountains of collapsed coffins are the source of all nightmares."

The three middle-aged men looked at each other solemnly and began to search for clues in these mountains of coffins. After working for a while, there was no result.

Finally, he focused his attention on the ruined buildings above his head.

"Was this a righteous village before? Or was it a coffin shop? Why did so many coffins collapse? Second junior brother, you are responsible for the intelligence work of each commission. Have you investigated what was used here before?"

Second Junior Brother: "It seems...this place has always been a Fushou Incense Candle Shop."

The eldest man frowned: "Strange, could it be related to the previous dynasty?"

"Anyway, we're already here. Why don't we go directly to check the situation and use people's money to help them eliminate disasters. We have already received half of the money, so we can't just run away here. Even if we are in front of the front, what if we have hundreds of years of evil corpses? It’s not like the three brothers have never worked together to exorcise demons!" The strongest man among the three said in a loud voice.

The eldest man originally wanted to leave a few disciples in the courtyard, and the three brothers went up to check the situation, but several young people said they were afraid, especially the cold well, which was particularly sinister, and they all refused. stay on the spot.

In the end, there was no other way. The three of them discussed it for a while and decided to bring a few disciples with them: "We don't know what the situation is up there. Please be smarter later and run down there as soon as you see something is wrong. Master and the others may not be able to take care of them." you."

After some preparations, the six-person team followed the collapsed coffin mountain, and Hun'er slowly climbed up, being very cautious along the way. During this period, I did not forget to check the coffins along the road. The results were the same, these coffins were all empty.

Seeing so many empty coffins, the youngest's heart sank: "I don't know if what's coming next will be a blessing or a curse..."

Because the soul was leaving the body, there was no need to use two legs to climb. All that was needed was the soul flying upwards. A group of six people passed through the hole smoothly and reached the upper level of the ruined building.