White Bone Monkey King

Jin An searched for several ghost ships that looked like they had just washed up on the beach, but he still could not find Master Yuyangzi.

And he also discovered that the sea-suppressing stone beasts in these ghost boats had been broken artificially, and all the corpses of the children sealed inside were missing.

This unexpected discovery made him frown slightly and ponder.

"Brother Taoist Priest Jin'an, where has my master gone? Didn't master and the boat go to the island..." The little girl kept holding Jin'an's Taoist robe with her little hand and said in a low mood.

Although the elder brother was also a little depressed, his eyes were stubborn and unwilling to give in. He continued to scan the surrounding ghost ships back and forth, hoping to find any clues about the master's whereabouts.

"You will find your master."

"I promise you that."

Jin An raised his hand and touched the heads of the two children and said in a gentle voice.

This was not only a guarantee to others, but also a guarantee to himself. Jin An swore in his heart that he would find Uncle Yuyangzi no matter what.

And sharpening swords.

No one can fail in the Five Zang Taoism. This has become his greatest wish in this life. He was able to cross the deserts of the Western Regions, the Tubo snowfields, and finally find the old Taoist priest deep in the Kunlun Snow Mountains; now he has entered the third realm, possesses the magical power to fly off the ground, and can fly across the deep sea and swamps. Even if he searches the four seas, he still has to find Yuyangzi. Uncle Master.

What's more, Jin An doesn't feel that Uncle Yuyangzi is not in the sea of ​​ghosts.

The sea-holding stone beasts of these ghost ships that washed up on the beach were all broken into pieces, and the bodies of the children who drove the piles were missing. Also missing was Uncle Yuyangzi...

Just when Jin An was thinking about whether there was a connection between the two, suddenly, dense lightning appeared in the dark clouds outside the Ghost Sea, a natural phenomenon. Even the black crows hovering over the island seemed to smell the smell of carrion from a long distance away. , began to scream and became manic and restless.

Thumping——

A large number of crows flapped their wings and flew towards the open sea outside the island.

"Brother Taoist Priest Jin An, what happened over there? Why did the crows fly outside?" The little girl timidly hid behind Jin An and said nervously.

Jin An, whose figure stood firmly on the mast of the ghost ship like a benchmark, looked out at the island and said in surprise: "Another ship has washed up on the ghost sea."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a sea ship rushing out of the lightning and storm area. The strong wind swollen the mast and headed towards the island at an unabated speed.

It wasn't that the ship didn't want to stop, but that the strong winds on the sea were carrying the ship away. There was only one person holding the ship, and he could only watch the ship wash up towards the island and was helpless.

The speed of the beach was so fast that you could even faintly hear the waves beating violently on the hull. The heavy hull undulated violently on the sea and then crashed heavily. The keel made a creaking sound. It looked as if it was overwhelmed and would break at sea at any time. ,disintegration.

boom!

The ship washed up on the beach, its bow raised high, and it plowed a long mark on the beach.

Click!

boom!

In the end, the ship was overwhelmed and broke apart, and its raised bow hit the beach hard, splashing mud and water.

Not long after, I saw a man stumbling out of the cabin. Perhaps it was because the ship washed up on the beach and shocked him to pieces. After getting out of the cabin, the man failed to stand still and fell headfirst on the beach.

"Come on, let's go over and take a look."

Jin An jumped off the mast, landing smoothly after a drop of more than ten feet.

The person who fell from the cabin was a little old man in Tsing Yi who had been tortured, covered in scars, and tortured to the point where he was almost skinny and bones.

When the little old man saw that there were other living people in the ghost sea, he looked like he had seen a ghost and nervously hid behind the broken hull.

After some explanations, both parties gained general trust.

The little old man was a fortune teller. Because he said some things that he shouldn't have said, he was taken back by the animal cult a year ago and tortured. He went from weighing more than 100 pounds to skin and bones. You can imagine what he suffered in this year. What kind of inhuman torture.

The people who created the animal cult got tired of the torture, so they arranged for the little old man to go to the beach to squeeze out the last bit of residual heat.

"What on earth did your husband say that you shouldn't have said that could make the people who created the animal cult so angry that they would hold a grudge for a year?" Jin An was curious.

The fortune teller shook his head and sighed: "People's hearts are not as old as they used to be. I advise them to be kind."

"Grandpa, you are so pitiful." A little girl timidly poked her head out from behind Jin An, and the little girl opened her innocent eyes and said sympathetically.

The fortune teller was optimistic. He patted the sand and dust on his clothes and said with a smile, "Before I washed up on the beach, I felt very pitiful. But after I washed up on the beach, I felt that I was not only not pitiful, but also very lucky."

"Why is this?" Jin An was puzzled.

The fortune teller looked at Jin An and praised him full of praise: "Although I still don't know which sect the little Taoist master comes from, but old man, I can tell at the first sight that the little Taoist master has a unique skeleton and is not a short-lived person."

"If the little Taoist can take the initiative to enter the sea of ​​ghosts to find his fellow disciples, he is either extremely conceited or confident. The little Taoist's heaven is round and his chin is square. This is called opening up the pattern of life. He is definitely not a conceited person with no brains. Then He must be someone who is confident about his own cultivation."

"So old man, I should be grateful today that I was forced by the people of the Animal Cult to swim into the sea of ​​ghosts. Otherwise, I would not have been able to meet the noble person in life and escape from the clutches of the Animal Cult."

Jin An was amused by the other party's eloquent words, because it reminded him of another person——

Old Taoist priest.

Sure enough, these fortune tellers who travel around the world all have a professional speaking process, that is, they all have the ability to speak eloquently and describe men as women. If they are not good at talking, they will not be able to do this business.

"What are the little Taoist priest's next plans? If you want to find someone, more people can help each other. Old man, I will help the little Taoist priest find fellow disciples together." The fortune teller patted his chest and volunteered.

It's just that his body was too weak. He didn't pat his chest a few times before he started to cough weakly and his stomach growled at an inappropriate time.

After this year of torture and torture, he had not eaten well, otherwise he would have been starved to the skin and bones. Jin An took out the dry food and water and let him rest where he was, and then went to check the Zhenhai stone beast in the beach ghost ship. .

No matter where Jin An went, the two children were inseparable and refused to be separated from him. This was their attachment to him. Jin An did not refuse, and the three of them walked towards the broken ship together.

Because the keel was broken and important internal structures were exposed, Jin An easily found the Zhenhai Stone Beast.

This time the Zhenhai Stone Beast is a ferocious big carp.

As soon as he saw the Zhenhai Stone Beast, Jin An noticed that there was an evil nature in the big carp's eyes, a sinister wind blew, and the surrounding temperature dropped sharply.

It is said that the eyes are the pen of magic, and if there are eyes but no beads, they are dead objects. Putting eyes on the eyes of dead objects is to open the eyes, and it is easy to do evil things.

Just like the sea-suppressing stone beast in front of you, evil energy leaks from the inside out, and its eyes are opened, indicating that the pile-driving corpse inside is full of resentment and has gradually broken away from the seal, and can see the outside world and affect the outside world.

If the five elements and five orifices of Zhenhai Stone Beast are fully opened, so that the eyes can see, the ears can hear, the nose can smell, the mouth can breathe, and the tongue can produce saliva, it is the time to use Yang to find a scapegoat and break through the predicament.

No wonder the people who created the Animal Cult let this boat wash up on the beach, let the grievances of this sea-suppressing stone beast accumulate, and piled the corpse to practice, they were laying the root of disaster.

It stands to reason that it is daytime now, and it is impossible for the Zhenhai Stone Beast to show strange phenomena in broad daylight. The most important thing is that the ghost sea is a world of its own. It does not see sunlight all year round and the Yin Qi accumulates, so even during the day, the bodies in the Zhenhai Stone Beast are affected. to the outside world.

"Little Taoist Master! Little Taoist Master!" Suddenly, the fortune teller's anxious call came from outside the boat.

The fortune teller's voice was very low and he shouted very quietly, as if he was on guard against something he was afraid of.

Jin An walked out of the broken ship and found that the fortune teller was waving to him and making silent gestures. Jin An noticed that there were many crows on the ship. There were more crows hovering over the broken ship, and crows kept falling on the ship. Just a moment after he stepped out of the ship, the sides, deck, mast, cabin, bow and stern of the ship were already filled with black crows.

And more crows descended.

The red eyes were staring straight at the fortune teller, as if they were treating him as prey.

Carrion-eating crows and vultures have one thing in common: they can smell the death smell of their prey and wait for the prey to slowly die and the carcass to slowly rot and stink before eating.

There was more than one living person on the beach, even Jin An and the other three had arrived earlier, but these crows did not stare at Jin An and the other three, but only stared at the fortune teller coldly.

Jin An was very sure that the other party was a living person, not a dead person.

Then there is only one possibility left. If you stay with the ghost ship for a long time, you will be contaminated by the smell of the ghost ship and the Zhenhai stone beast, and you will be regarded as a dying person by these crows.

As soon as someone dies, they will swarm up to eat.

At this time, some crows jumped into the cabin with gravel in their mouths in search of food. Soon after, the sound of clanking stones was heard in the cabin.

Jin An let out a surprised sigh: "It seems that these crows are not low in intelligence and understand the principle of 'crows drink water'."

The boat was filled with crows and could not get any closer for the time being. It was not that Jin An was afraid of these crows and was timid, but he believed that the most important thing for him at the moment was to find Uncle Yuyangzi as soon as possible to avoid unnecessary complications.

"Sir, your body is stained with the corpse gas of the child in the stone belly. This corpse gas is like carrion food in the eyes of the crows. Stay away from this ship. As the smell on your body slowly dissipates, you may be able to reduce the risk of being passed by the crows. Pay more attention." Jin An reminded the fortune teller.

After this episode, he continued to look for Uncle Yuyangzi. This time, he inspected all new and old ships.

When he saw Jin An soaring off the ground and quickly flying over ghost ships, the fortune teller was shocked and his mouth opened wide in astonishment.

"Is this a living god? Sure enough, the little Taoist priest is my noble man!"

The fortune teller was a little incoherent because of his excitement.

Jin An flew around the island beach and searched every ship, but still could not find Master Yuyangzi. During this period, he found human skeletons after death in some ship hulls. The only good news was that he did not see five-color Taoist robes among these skeletons.

As long as the body of Master Yuyangzi was not found for one day, it proved that Master Yuyangzi was still alive and he would continue to search. Since Uncle Yuyangzi was not found in the ghost boat washed up on the beach, Jin An prepared to head towards the island.

Jin An has been in the Ghost Sea for some time. According to the time, it should be dark outside, and even the Ghost Sea has fallen into darkness.

The red eyes of those crows looked even more terrifying after entering the dark night. The terrifying number of crows were like a red tide, surrounding the beach, which was both cold and evil.

After nightfall, the ghost sea island was actually not peaceful at all. It was as if something was slowly reviving, and some strange movements were gradually coming out, sometimes near and sometimes far away, erratic, and for a while it was hard to tell whether it was a person dying. The resentful roar in front of me is still the hungry roar of a wild beast.

At the same time, the temperature difference between day and night brings a layer of mist gradually covering the island. The mist is light at first and can quickly become thicker.

Gray fog.

Cold.

Weird.

absurd.

The wind blows.

Looking at this familiar scene from the underworld, Jin An looked surprised. The yin energy of this sea of ​​ghosts gathered together. At night, the yin energy exploded, and it actually became one of the entrances to the underworld that remained in the yang world.

"Could it be that...Uncle Yuyangzi is not in the earthly world, but is trapped in the underworld? No wonder I can't find Uncle Yuyangzi..." Jin An frowned in thought and whispered to himself.

"Brother Taoist Priest Jin An, what are you talking about?" The little girl raised her little head and looked up at Jin An's chin innocently.

Jin An rubbed his head and said with a smile that it was nothing.

Sometimes ignorance is bliss.

The underworld is another world formed by the obsessive memories of the dead. There are only dead people in the underworld, no living people. Jin An found that during the day, the crows all stared coldly at the fortune teller who was stained with the aura of the dead, treating him as carrion food; but at night, they were passively involved in the underworld, and he found that the crows no longer stared at the fortune teller. Suddenly, pairs of red eyes, as numerous as red tides of krill, stared at the three of them instead.

At this time, the fortune teller actually became the safest among the people.

This rapid reversal of yin and yang caused Jin An to frown.

Without the old Taoist priest around, he didn't have the Mingqian unearthed from the ground to put under his tongue to calm the Yang Qi, nor the corpse oil to suppress the three fires. Besides, these ordinary things had no effect on him. In the third realm, the Yang Fire is like a furnace of heaven and earth, and ordinary things can no longer suppress the Yang Fire.

Jin An thought for a while, returned to the ghost ship where the fortune teller washed up on the beach, and borrowed the Zhenhai Stone Beast, intending to use its unique scent to cover up the smell of living people.

This sea-suppressing stone beast blocks evil spirits, can suppress the sea, and can also suppress the Huangquan Road in the underworld. Anyway, it deals with water.

At this time, the stone beast in Zhenhai looked even more dilapidated after being penetrated by the crows for a day. The stone beast was cracked in many places, and wisps of black air visible to the naked eye spilled out. It was the evil spirit of corpse, yin, and the resentment of the dead. gas.

Under the dark night, a black figure hugging its knees could be vaguely seen inside the Zhenhai Stone Beast, curled up motionless.

"Today you help me, and tomorrow I will take you back to the Five Zang Taoist Temple, burn incense, candles, paper money and give you money every day, and let the old Taoist priest recite sutras for you every day to help you to be liberated and reincarnated as soon as possible."

The knee-hugging shadow inside the Zhenhai Stone Beast did not respond.

After thinking about it, Jin An changed his mind: "I will take you out of the sea of ​​ghosts, kill the animal cult, and avenge your grievances and grievances!"

As soon as he made the oath, the black shadow inside the Zhenhai stone beast finally responded, bursting with yin energy. The black shadow opened its eyes, revealing a pair of dark and indifferent eyes, calmly gazing at the outside world.

"Dare to love and dare to hate, good. I like this upright character." Jin An praised.

"I don't advise you to let go of your hatred. To forgive others is to forgive yourself for your lies. Since you want revenge so much, leave the sea of ​​ghosts and I will take you to kill the animal cult immediately!"

The fortune teller looked at Jin An bargaining with the dead man, dumbfounded and astonished.

"Am I the one who has seen the ghost! Or is it that the little Taoist Priest Jin'an is not a human being in the first place!"

But what shocked him the most was Jin An's words "Kill the Animal Cult"!