White Bone Monkey King

Although there is still a little bit of wind and sand left, it does not affect normal operations.

In the following time, everyone worked together to repair the Tubo Temple, dig it out from under the sand, and see it again.

At the moment when the brand-new Tubo Temple came into sight again, strange phenomena appeared in the sky and earth again. The last bit of wind and sand in the sky completely disappeared, the dark clouds dispersed, and the wind and waves were calm.

Exactly in response to that sentence, the turbid air sinks, the pure air rises, and the universe is restored to a bright future.

Seeing that the sun and moon could be replaced by a new world, everyone was once again shocked by the magical power of the Tubo god, and they exclaimed that it was magical and magical.

While Jin An and the others were still sighing, a puff of dust appeared on the loess land where the black storm had just subsided.

It’s not that the Black Storm is resurrected.

It looked like someone was driving or riding a horse, and the dust was flying into the sky.

Master Xuan Lei frowned: "Why did it come from the Huangquan River again? Where did the black storm come from? Where did the sand and dust come from this time? What happened on the other side of the Huangquan River where there are thousands of floating corpses?"

Master Chi Yuan pondered: "It seems like someone is rushing this time. It's not the resurgence of the black storm. It shouldn't be someone from the Tianshi Mansion who is rushing. The direction is wrong."

"If it's not someone from the Tianshi Mansion, then who else would be on the way at this time? Is it the lingering ghost in the Taoist Yellow Courtyard?"

"The black storm enchants the soul and can blow the soul thousands of miles away in an instant. The Luban Wooden Kite that the Tianshi Mansion people ride on is most afraid of the black storm. It is possible for them to lose their way and be blown to the starting point by the black storm."

Several elders of Yujing Jinque discussed.

Jin An once again took out Luo Geng's jade plate artifact from the stomach bag at his waist, and used the belongings of Tianzhu people and Elder Luo Tian to locate the location of Xia Tianshi's Mansion. The result was that both Tianzhu people and Elder Luo Tian were in the rear.

Jin An informed Taoist Zhanmu and the others of his divination results, and everyone stood ready, waiting for the dust in the sky to get closer and closer to Tubo Temple.

Finally, they saw what was coming.

In the rolling dust, nine headless war horses pulled a chariot with a bronze coffin tied to the chariot, rushing on the loess land covered with dense tombs.

As we got closer, we could see more clearly. Those headless war horses were all pottery horses buried with the mausoleum. Each one was strong and tall, twice as tall as an ordinary war horse. Their sinews were as frightening as the bodies of ferocious beasts.

The bodies of these headless pottery horses are engraved with obscure ancient runes, which echo the chariots and bronze coffins.

These headless pottery horses are twice as tall as ordinary war horses. Nine such pottery horses are needed to pull them. One can imagine how huge the bronze coffin is.

Jin An estimated it and found that even if it didn't weigh ten thousand kilograms, it would weigh less than ten thousand kilograms. It was terrifyingly huge.

"Who is this to be buried in? He needs to be buried in such a big bronze coffin!"

"Could it be an ancient true immortal?"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone looked surprised.

As soon as they helped Tubo Temple reshape its golden body and rebuild the temple, a headless pottery horse appeared immediately pulling a bronze coffin. Based on the connection between the Tubo statue and the ancient immortals, it was said that the ancient immortals were buried in the bronze coffins. Indeed, it was true. It's somewhat possible.

Crash--

Crash--

The sound of dragging iron chains sounded from behind the bronze coffin, temporarily attracting everyone's attention. They saw a long iron chain dragging behind the chariot. At the end of the iron chain was a frail girl in her twenties with bronze shackles on her hands.

The woman's hair was disheveled, her clothes were in tatters, and her bare feet were covered in dust and clenched in pain. This look was both miserable and pitiful, and it made people feel a little pity.

"Um?"

"Huh?"

In front of the temple, the eyes of the group of people moved to the poor beautiful woman.

The people present were all sophisticated elders or masters who had experienced the life and death of Shura, but no one showed mercy because of the woman's pitiful appearance, and then took action to rescue the woman.

Instead, everyone looked thoughtful and continued to stand at the door of Tubo Temple without making any rash move.

"Help me, help me, some grandpas, help me!"

"I don't want to die. Master, save me. I am willing to cut off my hair and become a nun. From now on, I will kneel in front of the Buddha statue and pray to the Buddha and recite sutras every day!"

"Grandpas, help me. This little girl doesn't want to marry the man in the coffin and become his ghost bride! I'm willing to work as a cow or a horse to repay these grandpas. I know how to wash clothes, carry water, and chop wood!"

The woman was about to cry, and the more she spoke, the more pitiful she became. By the end, her tears couldn't stop falling, soaking the hole-in-the-eyes shoes and the ground.

"Master Zunzhu, junior brother, what do you think?" Taoist Zhanmu was unmoved. Instead, he turned to look at the two people around him.

Although Taoist Qingfeng lost two of his six senses, his remaining five senses were unusually sensitive. He sniffed the air and said solemnly: "There is no human smell."

I don’t know whether this means that the woman is not a human being, or that the woman is not a good person.

Master Zunzhu clasped his hands together: "The greatest evil in the world is using good as bait."

The meaning of the two people was already obvious.

And what they meant was exactly what everyone present meant, and no one came forward to rescue them.

This is a small underworld, full of evil spirits who are good at pretending to deceive people. From the first time they saw the woman, no one believed a word she said.

Although he already knew that the woman in front of him was a witch in disguise, he still couldn't tell what the real identity of the witch was. However, the headless pottery horse continued to run around pulling the coffin without stopping.

"The nine horses pulling the coffin may be related to the Tubo temple. You might as well follow it and see where the nine horses pulling the coffin are going."

"That's what I mean. If it's related to Tubo Temple, it might help us avoid detours."

"An old horse knows the way, and a horse knows the road well, that's exactly what it means."

The discussion didn't take long before everyone's souls came out of their bodies, lifted up their bodies and flew onto the chariot, standing in the gap at the edge of the bronze coffin.

After standing for a while, everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that the headless pottery horse and the bronze coffin showed no reaction to outsiders like them. Only then did they have the opportunity to take a closer look.

"Look at the iron chain. The runes engraved on the iron chain are different from the headless pottery horse, chariot, and bronze coffin. From this point of view, the iron chain and the woman are both later."

Nine headless horses pulled the coffin cart in front. The woman was dragged by the iron chain and struggled to follow with bare feet. The woman begged all the way, hoping that Jin An and his party could save her, but everyone was discussing among themselves and was not affected.

Master Zunzhu said solemnly: "What a powerful exorcism power. These are exorcism runes."

As for who is being driven, it is self-evident.

"It seems that we need to find out who this demon girl is first." The group of people once again focused their attention on the woman following the chariot.

Jin An laughed: "This is simple."

He did not offer the King of Qin's bone mirror, but took out the statue of the Thousand-Eyed Taoist King from the human stomach bag around his waist: "As the old saying goes, evil people will be tortured by evil people, and evil gods and monsters will also be tortured by evil gods and monsters."

"Thousand-Eyed Taoist Lord, use your Thousand-Eyed Vision to see what her true form is."