Chapter Fifty-Four: A Mouthful (Unity)(1/2)
Now that she knew the principle, Yang Gongjing began to make arrangements and asked people to use ten iron nails to set up a wind-fixing bureau around them. Without the stimulation of the wind, these ghost sutras would not be able to make a sound.
A group of government officials began various violent demolitions, looking for the fragments of the ghost scripture, intending to collect them and bring them back to the capital as evidence.
Then everyone went to the Buddhist hall at the back.
The Buddhist temple has collapsed, and Monk Huiyuan and the others were all buried underneath.
Under Yang Gongjing's instructions, everyone began to dig through the rubble and dig out the bodies underneath.
Some of the corpses were in good condition, while others had been smashed beyond recognition.
Xu Tong asked the government officials to carry them carefully, trying to carry out every corpse intact.
Fortunately, the weather is cold now and the corpses are not very decomposed, otherwise the smell alone would be unpleasant enough.
It is easy to see from the expressions on the corpses' faces that these people did not understand what happened until they died.
He died peacefully and calmly.
"Oh, what a pity!"
Li Xi stood aside and couldn't help but sigh when he saw the corpses of the Zhu brothers. In the eyes of everyone, they thought he felt sorry for the death of the Zhu brothers.
But Xu Tong knew that what he regretted was that he could not kill the Zhu brothers with his own hands.
"Hey, even if he dies, he can't be considered a hero. What's the pity!"
The government officials on the side curled their lips and said with disapproval, obviously not optimistic about the Zhu brothers and others.
These people are all masters with some reputation in the world.
There are many people among them who have top secret skills. Even if they are not Zhao Xusen's opponent, if they really have to run for their lives, they may not have no chance of survival.
It's just that they died in a confused state. After listening to Yang Gongjing's explanation, everyone understood the principles of the Ghost Sutra, so they couldn't help but feel that it was so simple.
It is natural to have some contempt for these people.
But if you think about it from another person's perspective, if it were someone else who came here and was disturbed by the Ghost Sutra, they would probably die even worse than them.
Xu Tong couldn't help but remind himself that this place was still far away from the Age of Ending Law, but the insidious and cunning murderous techniques in the Age of Ending Law were probably even worse here.
If I hadn't just raised my Dark Physique to the full level, I would have been in trouble.
Yang Gongjing glanced at the corpses of these people and sighed: "Everyone, go on your way with peace of mind. Your names will be enshrined on the observatory by the Qintian Prison, and a five-year merit lamp will be lit for you."
After saying that, he took out the incense box from his pocket, took out three yellow incense sticks and stuck them on the ground.
As soon as Yang Gongjing said these words, Xu Tong clearly felt waves of fluctuations in the surrounding air, and took a look with the help of Mingyan Qimen.
I could vaguely see a few vague outlines on the ruins.
Seeing this, Xu Tong also took out a thick stack of money to guide the way, walked on the ruins and started to scatter coins.
Just like Bai Xue's guiding coins scattered in the air, Xu Tong could clearly feel the weak power integrating into his body. This was Yin De.
Yang Gongjing gave Xu Tong a strange look, but didn't say anything, sighed and turned around to leave.
Li Xi and others followed behind and originally called Xu Tong to leave together, but Xu Tong had other plans and was waiting here.
Probably waited for another stick of incense.
The corpses were probably almost dug out, but Xu Tong insisted that there was one corpse left and asked the officers to continue digging.
It is winter now, and it is freezing cold in the mountains. The guards are covered in sweat from digging, and when the cool breeze blows, their bodies are bitingly cold.
It was inevitable that I would begin to complain in my heart.
But who is the official of the capital? If my own master can't afford to offend him, what can these little pawns do?
While digging, a police officer suddenly found something. He looked down and saw that it was a bloody palm. He was about to shout that he had found it.
His eyes suddenly noticed that there was a large golden ring on this hand.
"Gold!"
The officer immediately shut his mouth, squatted down slowly, looked around to make sure no one was paying attention, then calmly reached down and grabbed the gold piece, just as he was about to break it off.
His wrist suddenly tightened, as if he had been caught by something. The officer's heart skipped a beat, and his heart began to beat.
He hurriedly wanted to pull his hand out, but who knew that no matter how he pulled it out, the lower arm would be like an iron hoop. Instead of pulling it out, it would become tighter and tighter.
"Sandengzi, what are you doing lying there?"
When several officers behind him saw him lying motionless, they stepped forward to see what was going on. Santengzi wanted to call for help, but was afraid that they would find the gold ring.
In the struggle, he gritted his teeth and pulled hard a few times, only to feel something bite his hand, causing burning pain.
But this time he felt the iron band on his wrist loosen, and he pulled his arm out with a strong tug. At the same time, he saw the big gold ring on his hand and quickly put it into his arms.
"Here it is, here it is!"
Santengzi ignored the wounds on his hands and hurriedly turned around and shouted to his companions. The other officers rushed over to take a look and found the last body underneath.
After several people worked together to dig through it, they lifted out the body.
Xu Tong came over and took a look. Yes, it was Monk Huiyuan. The reason why he stayed was to find the body of Monk Huiyuan, the half-step master. For this reason alone, the body was worth a lot of money.
I walked up and took a closer look. After so many days, the body was not rotten at all. It was indeed a half-step master.
"Sir, the bodies have been dug out. Should we burn them on the spot, or..."
Sanbengzi came forward and asked.
Xu Tong glanced at him and saw Santengzi's eyes immediately dodge and look aside. Seeing this, Xu Tong couldn't help but be a little suspicious, wondering what was in this guy's eyes.
He shook his head: "You go down the mountain, I will take care of the body."
"ah??"
Everyone was stunned for a moment, wondering what the lord was having.
However, they were just small government servants, so naturally they didn't dare to ask any more questions, especially when Santengzi heard that he could leave, they agreed repeatedly and called on all the brothers to hurry down the mountain.
"Wait!"
At this time, Xu Tong suddenly shouted, Santengzi's feet sank, and he turned around carefully: "Sir, is there anything else?"
Seeing the guilty look on San Bengzi's face, Xu Tong couldn't help but look at this guy up and down, and looked at Qimen with his life-turning eyes. He saw that there was actually a murderous knife in the luck above San Bengzi's head, which was disappearing and appearing in his heart.
I knew this guy must be hiding something from me.
After thinking for a moment, he grinned and said: "Thank you for your hard work, brothers. Take this money and go down the mountain to find a place to eat and drink well. Don't freeze your body."
After saying that, he took out a banknote and threw it to Sanbengzi.
Sanbengzi took it and took a look, oh, one hundred taels, and his eyes immediately went straight.
With just this one banknote, they would never be able to earn so much money in half their lifetime.
When several officers saw this, they came forward, eager to kowtow to Xu Tong.
"By the way, there are many evil winds and evil spirits in the mountains. You have just been sweating profusely. It is a time when your body and energy are weak. Here are a few talismans. Take them with you and keep them carefully to ensure your safety."
Xu Tong took out a few more pieces of yellow paper. With a flick of his finger, the yellow paper turned into small triangular talismans and distributed them to everyone.
Although it was just a small trick, in the eyes of these police officers, it was already an incredible magical power. They were shocked and thought to themselves: "No wonder he is a master from the Qintian Prison. He is really extraordinary."
"Thank you, sir."
The few people collected the talismans and immediately turned around and went down the mountain. Before leaving, Santengzi did not forget to assure Xu Tong that they knew nothing about the body. Anyone who asked, said that the body had been burned.
Faced with Santengzi's cleverness, Xu Tongyi said sternly: "No need, these people were ordered to do errands, and they died here. Based on the principle of never abandoning or giving up, I want to perform a ritual for them."
That’s all.”
"Yes Yes Yes……"
Santengzi thought to himself: "You give me money, you are the uncle, whatever you say is true."
After all the guards had left, Xu Tong released Ji Xiang and asked him to go and watch the surrounding area. Then he turned around and started groping around the corpses.
Since they are all traveling in the world, they must carry all the truly valuable treasures with them.
After rummaging around, Xu Tong found a package of a drug called Mi Thirteen on the bodies of the Zhu brothers.
When you look at the effect, you can see that it's not just a drug, it also has an aphrodisiac effect.
Take this thing away...
Continuing to rummage, he found some hidden weapons on the bodies of the White Lotus cult members, all of which were ordinary goods. Xu Tong could not help but curse inwardly, they are a bunch of poor people.
However, he did find a simplified musical score on Gu Zhenbai's possession.
Thirteen White Lotus Swords.
When I put it into the prop book, I saw that it was actually a skill book, but it was different from prop cards like [Close Combat Technique] and [Five-Animal Grappling Hand].
You only need to spend thirty script points on your own to learn it directly and master it.
This thing is very cost-effective, it does not take up space in the prop book, and can be mastered immediately. Compared with the cost, the mere 30 points of the script is almost negligible.
No hesitation, just choose to study.
After the sword manual turned into a white light and disappeared, a whole set of sword techniques immediately appeared in Xu Tong's mind, as if a little person was practicing it repeatedly in his mind and then integrated it into his body.
To be continued...