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Chapter 9 Yin Qi Gathering

[The second thing is that after the teacher is in the coffin, you must guard the coffin in Qingyue Mountain for 79 days. The coffin prepared by the teacher is buried around eight cone stones. You must slaughter the live rooster at noon every day and pour blood on it. During the coffin guarding, no matter what happens, you must never open the lid of the coffin.]

Fang Shanshui walked into Langya Cave with a rooster, feeling very hesitant.

When I came back yesterday, I was only sad and didn’t look closely. Now I found that the layout in the cave was the eight-door soul-locking corpse refining array of Fang’s secret legend.

Speaking of this, we have to mention the origin of Fang.

Fang Jian, the founder of Fang's family, was said to have been a genius in the world who had a chance to get a sect. Later, he accidentally obtained the incomplete inheritance of the Gods Sect. He was shocked to be extraordinary. After careful study, he actually made a foundation in troubled times.

I don’t know where the Gods and Gods are, and there are some incredible methods of gods and ghosts.

According to the "Corpse Refining Ceremony" obtained by Fang Jian, some powerful people in the church had the ability to move mountains and seas and make the world clear. I don't know whether it is true or false, but Fang's family believed it to be true in all dynasties.

Unfortunately, there are no secrets of cultivation in the incomplete inheritance obtained by Fang Jian, just some formations, talismans, corpses and corpses, and ghosts.

Fang Jian could only pretend to be a god and a ghost in the world for a hundred years, sighing at the luck of not getting home, and died at the age of 158.

Although Fang's cultivation was not as good as some famous sects, through some mysterious formations learned from the "Corpse Refining Ceremony", few sects dared to win over the enemy when they were walking in the world.

It is because of Fang's superb corpse refining methods.

As we all know, after a corpse is buried in the corpse raising ground, it will take a long time to cross the purple zombie white zombie and reach the green zombie stage. However, the green zombie can only be regarded as a small character. Although he is no longer afraid of livestock, he is still afraid of the sunshine. Only when he reaches the black zombie stage for dozens or hundreds of years can he reach the copper and iron bones, jump like flying, not afraid of water and fire, and even some Taoist magical tools cannot do anything.

However, with some strange formations, Fang was able to refine Xinshen's corpse into green zombies and black zombies for his own use in a short period of time, which attracted the fear of some sects.

Especially later, Fang ran around to find corpses with heavy evil spirits in order to refine the zombies, and did not hesitate to cause war and slaughter. He was immediately rebuked by various major sects as evil ways, attacked in groups, and became rats crossing the street.

More importantly, I don’t know what was wrong at that time, the method of controlling corpses learned from the corpse refining ceremony failed and encountered backlash. Under internal and external troubles, there were heavy casualties, so I had to hide from Tibet and live in seclusion.

Later generations took it as a warning and changed their appearance. They no longer dared to refine corpses and corpses. They gradually became obsolete in history and became an unknown Taoist temple on Qingyue Mountain.

These Fang Shanshui have heard from his master and have also read the ancient "Corpse Refining Ceremony" engraved with bronze inscriptions and cloud seals.

Among the corpse refining formations recorded in the "Corpse Refining Ceremony", the eight-door soul-locking corpse refining formations are the simplest and most crude. They need to lock the living soul in the corpse, leave a breath of vitality, and then burn the soul day and night to forge the corpse, making it extremely painful. However, this formation is also the simplest and most economical material and the easiest to collect.

When Fang first started his career, he liked to use this formation to refine corpses. However, this formation was cruel and there was no one in a hundred corpses that were refined. You must have strong will and deep obsessions to be refined.

It was a chaotic world at that time, and there was nothing missing, but there was no need for corpses. One was broken and the other was replaced. Therefore, Fang used this formation without any scruples.

But now, what Fang Shanshui is facing is his master's body.

The rooster in his hand was croaking and flapping his wings, but it was pinched by Fang Shanshui.

Fang Shanshui felt ache in his heart and wanted to give up, but this was his master's obsession before death. If he clearly promised but refused to obey, the master was afraid that he would not die and could not rest in peace.

With a miserable chirp cry, Fang Shanshui slashed the chicken's neck and poured it onto eight jade pillars that looked like awls.

After the chicken blood was poured, Fang Shanshui suddenly heard a noise in the cave that was supposed to be silent. As soon as he was in a daze, Fang Shanshui saw the coffin in the formation burning violently, and the fire was overwhelmed. A faint struggle and painful humming came from the coffin.

Fang Shanshui suddenly rushed onto the coffin in panic, trying to put out the fire, but found that there was no fire at all. All he had just had was his hallucination.

There was a golden light flashing under the feet, and chicken blood flowed down from the jade cone, automatically and spontaneously along the engravings on the ground, gradually flowing under the coffin, like flowing magma, gathering brightly along the center of the vortex.

Fang Shanshui stood here and felt like his body was about to burn.

After a while, a squeaking sound came from under the lid of the coffin, as if his fingernails were scratching the coffin. In a faint sense, Fang Shanshui seemed to hear the master's voice. He was calling himself to let him go out.

Fang Shanshui was anxious and pressed the lid of the coffin. He knew that he could not make a bad thing, but the master had told him, but for some reason, he seemed to be possessed by a demon, and his subordinates tried inch by inch.

Fang Shanshui pushed open a crack in the lid of the coffin, and suddenly, a cold hand stretched out from the coffin and grabbed his wrist.

The hand was very strong, and Fang Shanshui could not break free.

Purple-black nails with long pointed tips were gently placed on Fang Shanshui's pale skin, like a huge spider, capturing its own prey.

...

"Hu..." Fang Shanshui suddenly woke up from his dream and sat up.

The dream just now made Fang Shanshui feel a little uneasy, afraid that something would happen to his master, so he quickly put on his clothes and ran to Langya Cave on the back mountain.

Walking into Langya Cave, the world suddenly became quiet, as if Fang Shanshui had suddenly entered another world, without insects, birds, and leaves, all the sounds were isolated.

Fang Shanshui moved forward step by step in the darkness, and when he arrived at the master's coffin, he was suddenly shocked. The lid of the coffin was opened at some point and overturned to the side.

Fang Shanshui immediately rushed to the edge of the coffin and found that the coffin was empty and the master disappeared!

Fang Shanshui was frightened and was about to turn around to look for him, but suddenly he put a hand on his shoulder.

Fang Shanshui's whole body became cold, and the yin energy entered his body. He stiffened his body and looked down. The hand was so familiar. It was just in his dream that he stretched out from the coffin and grabbed his hand.

...

"Hu..." Fang Shanshui woke up from his dream again, frowned, sat up, looked at the ornaments in the house with his left and right, and suddenly said to himself, "I'm still in my dream."

Fang Shanshui immediately sat cross-legged on the bed, chanting the meditation technique while drawing talismans in the air with his fingertips.

"The cold and cold things are all quiet forever. The mind should be calm. I hope that my mind will be united. The mind and spirit will be united. The energy should be followed. If there is no change, there will be no ignorance or anger, no desire or seek, no abandonment or self."

Everything in dreams is false in the mind. If you think of it, there will be something, and if you abandon it, there will be nothing.

If Fang Shanshui is not calm and determined, even if the talisman is drawn on the talisman paper, it is just the talisman paper in the dream, and the painting is also a white painting; if the mind is calm and clear, even the stage of drawing talismans in the void that he has not yet reached in reality, it can be achieved overnight.

The last stroke fell, and the traces drawn by the fingertips suddenly turned into gold and lit up.

"The sky is awake and the earth is bright, and the universe is back to the right place. Imperial!" Fang Shanshui slapped the talisman paper in the air. The golden void talisman suddenly burned. It seemed that it was not the others but the air around it. The air gradually melted like fire and glass. Everything in the surrounding room seemed to have been peeled off one by one, restoring its original form.

At this time, Fang Shanshui stood up again, and there seemed to be no change around him, and there seemed to be something different.

Walking out of the room, Fang Shanshui did not rush to Langya Cave in the back mountain, but looked at the sky.

At some point, countless dark clouds gathered above Qingyue Mountain, and the stars and moon were covered, and the huge dark clouds circled like whirlpools in the sea.

Fang Shanshui's eyes have a talent that ordinary people have never met since childhood. Although he was burned and destroyed one eye, he could still see the strange phenomena between heaven and earth from time to time. Now, under the dark clouds in the sky, the yin energy flowed backwards like a galaxy, and it went straight down from the clouds at the high altitude and into the Langya Cave after watching.

"How could this happen..." Fang Shanshui murmured.

The Yin Qi gathers so strongly that Qingyue Mountain may change drastically.

Influenced by these yin energy, even Fang Shanshui's body was in danger. Just now, the inner demon became obsessed with repeatedly entangled in the dream, confusing Fang Shanshui, making him unable to wake up from the dream again and again.

In the past, Fang Shanshui was not afraid of having no inner demons. Now, what happened to his master makes Fang Shanshui always worry, and he will be caught if he is not careful.

Speaking of Master, Fang Shanshui couldn't help but remember that he had touched the hand twice in his dream, and then forced himself to leave twice.

Could it be that the master is helping him?

Fang Shanshui shook his head. It would be useless to think too much, so he had to solve the current dilemma first.

If the Yin Qi has been gathering so vigorously, maybe when Qingyue Mountain will attract people to subdue demons and eliminate demons.

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"Squeak--"

The taxi stopped outside the Qingyue Temple door, with several cages tied behind the car, and suddenly swayed and kept shouting "grizzling". This was the rooster that Fang Shanshui wanted.

The driver Zhang Li just opened the door and got out of the car. He suddenly heard a "meow" sound, his body stiffened, and he raised his head and saw the black cat lying on the roof, looking at him with a faint look.

Zhang Li twitched the corners of his mouth. Although he had been familiar with him for several days, every time he saw this black cat, he still felt a little panicked.

"Uncle Cat, your fish is still hot, come down and eat it quickly." Zhang Li respectfully placed the grilled fish he brought to the black cat on the front cover of the car. Sure enough, the black cat jumped down and landed quietly on the roof of the car. Then he looked at Zhang Li with praise, shook his hair and stretched his waist, and walked gracefully towards its fish.

The driver Zhang Li was in Qingyue Temple a few days ago and stayed in fear all night. The next day, Fang Shanshui indeed gave him a few paper talismans as compensation and sent Zhang Li down the mountain.

Zhang Li didn't dare to underestimate these paper talismans, so he carefully put them away.

It is difficult to meet a charlatan like Fang Shanshui, especially a small person like him, who may be used when they can be used.

Zhang Li, who was originally scared to death at night, adhered to this idea, but the next day he almost caught Fang Shanshui, who had avoided him before.

Knowing that Fang Shanshui had to go down the mountain to buy live roosters and grilled fish that promised the black cat, Zhang Li didn't know if he was ignorant. Without saying a word, he took on this job and worked hard to pick up the fresh ones every day and sent them to Fang Shanshui to the mountain.

Fang Shanshui was indeed very grateful. Moreover, Fang Shanshui made a lot of money, which not only made Zhang Li a lot of money, but also made the master's favor in vain, which immediately made Zhang Li happy.
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