As early as ten years ago, Taoist Wu Zang, the owner of the incense shop, and Chen Pi all died.

Wang Tiegen and his son were only recently eaten by the coffin temple.

The Trumpet Urn Coffin Temple and the Changxian Ghost Land are two ghostly places filled with grievances. In the past, the two places did not invade each other. However, as the Changxian Ghost Land has become more and more troubled in recent years, thousands of people in Changxian County have

Wrong souls all want to take advantage of the miracle of resurrection from the dead and resurrect the world of the underworld. So in recent years, as the grievances in the ghost domain in Chang County have accumulated, the scope of the ghost domain has become larger and larger, gradually expanding into trumpets, urns, coffins, temples, etc.

Spread. Even though it has been confirmed that there is no cornucopia in the coffin temple, those innocent souls have lost their minds and are ignoring it.

It was precisely because of this opportunity that the murderer in the white coffin finally decided to risk his own life and enter the Changxian ghost realm, trying to prevent the ghost realm from devouring his old body, so as to prevent the ghost realm from actually devouring his old body.

In the end, Heaven placed all the calamity on her head, preventing her from cultivating her Yang body.

Because she and her old body are of the same body, she cannot approach the coffin temple to kill her old body, so she can only put herself in danger to prevent the spread of the ghost realm.

It was against this background that Wang Tiegen and his son first accidentally entered the Coffin Temple to take shelter from the rain and ate the headless clay statue in the Coffin Temple.

A few days later, Jin An accidentally entered the coffin temple again and was almost killed.

Then he was rescued by the Taoist priest Wu Zang in the mountains and buried by the Taoist priest Wu Zang.

Then he went down the mountain and happened to meet Mr. Yiyun who took the initiative to enter the ghost domain of Changxian County.

But at that time, the grievances in the Changxian Ghost Domain had spread far and wide. Jin'an had already fallen into the ghost domain's ghost wall from the beginning. True and false, false and true, even the five thunders that were later sealed three feet away

Even the evil-killing talisman cannot break through the ghost walls of the entire Chang County Ghost Domain. Even the Buddhist tools of the eminent monks at the National Temple in Jingcheng City can no longer suppress the innocent ghosts in the city. This is enough to show that the Chang County Ghost Domain has grown to a terrifying level. So.

Taoist Wu Zang, who was just a trace of the dead soul, could not see through all this fog.

Therefore, when Jin An met Mr. Yiyun, he had already mistakenly entered the realm of ghosts.

Then there is everything that happened after Jin An entered the city.

"Little brother, fortunately, neither of us has ever thought of harming others, but rather helping others. We are in the ghost wall, helping those innocent souls. Although those innocent souls died miserably and filled the city with resentment, their humanity has not been completely wiped out.

It only traps passers-by and prevents them from leaving, and has no intention of harming us."

"Little brother, a sheep like you can survive ten years safely in the ghost realm. I estimate that before Chang County was destroyed, Wu Zang Taoist helped the people in the city, so the innocent souls in the city never thought of harming Wu Zang Taoist and took them with them.

This stupid sheep."

"People do good deeds, but they are far away from disaster even though they do good deeds." The old Taoist priest said with deep emotion.

Jin An deeply recognized the words of the old Taoist priest.

Just thinking about it carefully, I felt that there was something wrong with the details: "Since it is a ghost beating the wall and there is no living person in the city, why can the paper-pricked person possess Yin Sui? Why can the Yin Assassin master tattoo evil spirits on Yin Sui's body?

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"Moreover, why weren't the people who guarded the coffin of the Lin Lu family afraid of Sanyang wine? Why can we still exorcise evil spirits for Miss Xiliu?"

This problem seems to have stumped the old Taoist priest, who thought so hard that he pulled out the beard on his chin one after another.

"Perhaps the paper-piercing masters and the Yin-piercing masters didn't intend to do good in the first place, so since the city is full of ghosts and ghosts attacking the wall, they are pretending to be real? I just want to find out if there are any Wen Mo temples with the most evil spirits.

Gathering the Yin basin, and then breaking the situation and leaving, but they broke the situation with ruthless ways instead of good intentions? What is the specific truth? I guess the little brother can only know the truth by finding the Yin-thorn master himself. The skills of the Yin-thorn master,

It is not difficult to understand that it is possible to breed Yin Sui to Yin Sui and cultivate more powerful twins Xie Sui to kill people for him and break the situation..."

The old Taoist priest continued to speculate: "As for why the coffinkeepers of the Lin family are not afraid of Sanyang wine, it was useless when Miss Xiliu painted the exorcism charm on her legs. Little brother, you have forgotten, we are trapped in a ghost beating the wall, everything is there

Possibly, the truth is also false and the false is true, the true is true and the false is false, and the false is true.”

After listening to the old Taoist priest's explanation, Jin An remembered the legs of Miss Xiliu he saw that day, and thought thoughtfully: "Is this like Miss Xiliu is too lifelike?"

The old Taoist priest and Jin An looked at each other in tacit understanding: "Yes, Miss Xiliu is so lifelike."

According to what the old Taoist priest said, they were the first batch of people to break the situation, and Jin'an was the most critical part of it. Since the first day Jin'an entered the ghost realm, he had repeatedly rescued the people of Chang County.

, he even set up a porridge stall to give alms to beggars, and rescued cats, dogs and small animals on the roadside. He gained the goodwill of the innocent souls in the city, which led to his subsequent successful breakthrough.

And after the situation was broken, why did people come out of the coffin? Jin An guessed that this might be a symbol of the obsession of the innocent souls in Chang County, who longed to be resurrected from the dead?

Although there are still many detailed questions in his mind that have not been answered, Jin An is now afraid that he will avoid Changxian County, so he will take the initiative to enter this big ghost cave again.

And when Jin An learned that Chang County had been turned into a Shura ghostland ten years ago, Jin An recalled entering the city in the daytime, and a cold sweat broke out on his back.

He was not dragged into the ghost land and the ghost wall again. He probably made good friends with the people of Chang County and formed a good relationship.

But this is just Jin An's personal conjecture.

He will never commit suicide and enter Chang County again.

Gululu——

The old Taoist priest and Jin An's stomachs were so hungry that their chests pressed against their backs at the same time, and they screamed.

Until then, the two people, who had not yet completely calmed down, remembered that they had not eaten for a whole day.

The old man and the young man stood up at the same time with a tacit understanding, preparing to leave the deserted Xiba Village overnight.

Because according to what the old man said, although Xiba Village is forty miles away from Chang County, it is still under the influence of the ghost zone.

"Old Taoist, let's go cook a real mutton hot pot to calm down the shock." Jin An emphasized the word "real".

Jin An and the old Taoist priests eat mutton hot pot when they have nothing to do. When they are happy, they have mutton hot pot. When they are unhappy, they have mutton hot pot. When they are depressed, they eat mutton hot pot again... There is nothing that a mutton hot pot cannot solve.

If you are worried, then cook it three times a day.

"Yes, let's go cook a real mutton hot pot to calm down the shock. I feel a little cold now."

The old Taoist priest also emphasized the word "true", and they had a tacit understanding not to mention what they ate in Chang County, a ghost town, in the past month.

"I don't know what happened to Young Master Yiyun. We will leave Changxian County at dawn, and we won't have the chance to say goodbye to her." When it came to making mutton hotpot, Jin An thought of Young Master Yiyun.

In Chang County, a ghost town, he and the old Taoist priest met Mr. Yiyun for the first time, over a mutton hotpot.

But just when Jin An was looking at Gu Yue and missing Master Yiyun, at this moment, the concentric golden lock he had been wearing around his neck slipped out of the collar of his clothes, as if to remind Jin An.

Jin An was stunned for a moment when he saw the golden lock.

"Old Taoist, before the big old man finally left, didn't he ask me to get back this string of concentric golden locks?"

The old Taoist priest muttered dissatisfiedly: "Little brother, you are getting an advantage, and you still have to show off your big treasure in front of me, the old Taoist."

The more the old Taoist priest talked, the more he beat his chest and expressed regret: "Old Taoist, I wish I could wear this string of concentric golden locks for you, little brother, and wear them for the rest of your life. It's a pity that the murderer in the white coffin doesn't like it.

I am so lax and old-fashioned. Little brother, you want to send it back. This is simply a waste of natural resources and a pearl covered in dust."

"With the same heart lock, we have the same destiny and the same heart, share the same joys and sorrows, never leave, never forget, little brother, if you take the initiative to take off the same heart lock, it is equivalent to actively abandoning the evil master of the white coffin, little brother, you are following

What’s the difference between hypocrites who start chaos but give up in the end?”

Go, go, go, Jin An interrupted the old Taoist priest's spitting, and the old Taoist priest was about to call him a scumbag who took advantage of the innocent feelings of the little girl.

"I just think that this Golden Lock of Concentricity is precious, and I can't take it in vain if I don't get reward for my merits."

Jin An has good teeth, but he still prefers hard licking and is not used to eating food that comes from outside. He is afraid that he will get used to eating soft food and will never be able to eat hard food again.

The old Taoist priest chuckled. He was obviously wearing a Taoist robe, but he was doing obscene instigation that was completely inconsistent with the temperament of a misty master: "Little brother, you are asking for it for nothing. You have recognized your sister-in-law, and all the dowries of your sister-in-law are not yours."

The daughter of the governor was buried with a lot of gold, silver, jewelry, and antiques. Just taking out an antique is enough to save you from struggling for thirty years, little brother."

The old Taoist priest became more and more addicted as he talked. He gave a thumbs up and praised: "I have seen my sister-in-law. She is very beautiful, and she is the daughter of a governor. She is definitely in the same fate as you, little brother."

"Little brother, you will never suffer."

The meaning behind the old Taoist priest's words seemed to be, little brother, don't you get the advantage and act well, while others are still queuing up to marry into the Yin family.

After listening to the old Taoist priest's instigation, Jin An's face became even darker.

He looked at the shameless old Taoist priest and sneered: "Old Taoist, let me tell you a story."

Regardless of whether the old Taoist priest was willing or not, Jin An said directly: "Once upon a time, there was an old man who made a living by weaving baskets. Once he received a big business, the old man worked day and night to weave baskets, and all the baskets met the requirements and were weaved in advance.

.The buyer was ecstatic and said, you can make it up."

Old Taoist priest: "?"

The old Taoist priest was confused for a moment, and some didn't react.

"Little brother, the more I think about it, the more unpleasant it becomes. I feel like you are scolding me, little brother?"

The old Taoist priest caught up with Jin An who was about to leave the deserted village.

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The night is vast.

The desolate ancient moon above our head looks like it has been hanging in the sky unchanged for thousands of years, and it also looks like it has been waxing and waning for thousands of years, and the sea has turned into a mulberry field.

When an old man, a young man and a sheep just walked out of the village, they heard the bustle of life outside the village, with lanterns and colorful lights. Outside the village, there were two rows of people standing in a bustle. They seemed to be sending someone off, and everyone held hands.

They all carried a bamboo basket filled with wild fruits grown at home.

They stood on tiptoes and tried their best to look in the direction of Xiba Village. With kind smiles on their faces, they were all waiting for their benefactor to come out.

"My benefactor is out!"

"My benefactor and the others are coming out!"

Suddenly, the crowd cheered and erupted with a roar like a mountain roaring and a tsunami. These people were lined up for ten miles on both sides of the road. They were crowded and smiling sincerely at the people walking out of Xiba Village.
To be continued...