The paper with which the yellow talisman is inscribed is thin, yet the script within it is incredibly profound. Upon being soaked in my blood, it did not break, instead revealing a strong resilience.
I have consumed a large amount of Tian Gong Spring water, which itself confers immunity to the three corpse worms.
The hand quickly swept over the entire face of the old Qin.
There are no signs of three corpse worms on the head at all.
Curiously, at other parts of his body such as hands and feet, he began to see fine, crawling insects emerging.
Not only the Qingse Qing (upper corpse in blue), but also the Zhongshi Bai (middle corpse in lustrous white) and the Xiushi Xue (lower corpse in bright red).
The ghostly person from Jiuqu Mountain is affected by the lower corpse blood.
Master Lü supervises, who is bothered by the upper corpse in blue.
I have only seen a complete set of the three corpse worms on the High Taoist, and now I see them on Old Qin's head as well.
This shows that the strength, and the number of three corpse worms, are directly proportional, not that the stronger one is, the fewer three corpse worms there are. Instead, it is that the deeper one's strength, the more three corpse worms there are.
Old Gong said before that repressing too long would lead to a greater explosion, and this has been proven now?
When my hand touched the three corpse worms, I felt the fine, wriggling sensation very strongly. It was as if they wanted to burrow into my body, but they couldn't get in; my body itself was a barrier.
I sealed the entire body of Old Qin with blood.
Looking up again, the white fluff feathers carried a tinge of blood light, which was startlingly eye-catching.
Under the distress of the three corpse worms, one cannot improve their cultivation, and therefore, Old Qin cannot merge his soul and body.
Indeed, I need to send him to Xiandong Mountain to see if Tian Gong Spring can purify his body. My blood is completely insufficient for this.
However, Old Gong also arranged for Wu Jinlan to intervene in the suppression of the epidemic ghost, which is also urgent.
I also need to visit Wu Binglang once to know about his current situation.
For a moment, Old Gong also didn't speak and was deep in thought and contemplation.
I sealed the coffin lid back, and the talismans on this coffin still serve a purpose.
"Master, I have an idea," Old Gong leaned in close to my ear and said a lot of things.
His meaning is that we all go to Xiandong Mountain, so Wu Jinlan can invite many geomancers and jointly participate in the "great cause" of suppressing epidemic ghosts there. Not only will this have the assistance of the new Lei Ping Daoist Temple, ensuring that no external interference can occur, but it won't also delay me in sending Old Qin head.
In this way, it can also provide protection for Wu Jinlan, otherwise, the Wangji Daoist Temple always worries about what Wu Jinlan knows and insists on forcing him to continue searching for the inheritance of Fengshui techniques from the Burial Shadow Temple.
I faintly closed my eyes, and Old Gong's suggestion was indeed right.
However, I thought of another thing.
This recent happenings are too many and chaotic, which made me overlook that matter, and similarly, Old Gong also overlooked it.
"Golden Wheel went to perform the rituals for Wu Binglang. At least, when we started exploring Yundu Mountain, Wu Binglang was still safe and sound. I was trapped in the mountains for half a month, has he been performed the rituals?" I asked Old Gong.
"Hmm..."
"Oh...”
Old Gong slightly tilted his head, and his mouth opened a little wider. He muttered to himself, "Indeed, it is true that a cat in the woods is too deep to understand. Old Second left, which was like taking away one of Wuxiaozi's bottom cards. The scene owner was not there... It is indeed unclear whether he is dead or alive."
"I feel that he's not so easy to die, let's go to Xiandong Mountain first. We'll also need to contact my elder brother later to discuss our plans, and I can also get in touch with Wu Ling to find out if he's alive or dead." I said.
Old Gong nodded in agreement, just like a chicken eating rice.
I still have some depression and anger in my heart, much like before.
Because until this moment, it seems that we have not forced out Wu Ling's true side.
He stole the life number, bones, and head of Sun Zhuo, as well as the head of Tian Shou Daoren.
These critical items have not been used by him……
He has been manipulating external forces to assist himself.
Suppressing the disordered thoughts, I emerge from the grave pit and glance around. Wu Jinlan and others are digging the grave so quickly that the other graves are much smaller than Old Qin's. Three coffins have already been dug out, and the bodies are directly laid on top of the coffin lids.
It can be seen that the Feng Shui of the Ding family in the past was definitely good, and the Feng Shui here is indeed excellent as well. The bodies are mostly well-preserved mummies, and there's no sense of malevolence or ominousness.
After waiting for a long time, the gentlemen were tired and stopped to eat some dry food and drink some water. Then they continued to dig the graves.
There are about two or three dozen Ding family graves, all completely dug open. After that, they started to destroy the bodies!
They flattened the heads and faces of the bodies with folded shovels and then chopped them into pieces with the shovel.
Finally, they stacked the broken and chaotic corpses and coffins together and lit a fire. It burned fiercely.
The place has strong qi, and the aroma of bamboo is thick in the grove. With the master watching over, the fire did not spread outside.
This process lasted for a full two days before the coffins and remnants of the bodies were completely cleaned up.
After two days of sleeplessness, Wu Jinlan and the others did not seem tired at all, but rather refreshed and energetic.
During this period, Old Gong and Wu Jinlan had several contacts, discussing our plan with Wu Jinlan.
Wu Jinlan had no objections, on the contrary, he was grateful for the opportunity that I had given him.
In Wu Jinlan's view, not only the Wangji Daoist Temple in Jianghuang area is watching closely, but also Ding Ruipu may have other followers. They are not qualified to be around her, but she died, and someone will come to seek revenge.
This is convenient for me.
When leaving the bamboo grove, Wu Jinlan followed my request and directed the gentlemen to lift the coffins.
Old Qin's coffin is indeed big and thick, and it's not so difficult for eight people to carry it.
There's a little anecdote here; Xu Jin, who had lost an arm, wanted to help, but I stopped him.
When we arrived at the foot of the mountain, there were many cars here, but only one was Xu Jin's. The others were those gentlemen.
Wu Jinlan directed the removal of the rear seats of a car and placed Old Qin's coffin inside.
I got onto Xu Jin's car, and we drove into the city.
The place we are going to is Liang's family.
This is also Wu Jinlan's intention. He believes that the coffin is at Liang's family when we leave the range of Jianghuang, which makes me the most relaxed. Moreover, this group of people are really like homeless dogs in Yundu County, without a good place to settle down, and they are usually scattered.
Upon arriving at the Liang family, Liang Jieshi, Chang Xin, and the other Liang family members looked at me with great shock and joy.
Especially Liang Jieshi and Chang Xin who came close to me. They kept asking questions, expressing their concern for me. Liang Jieshi sighed constantly, saying that if anything happened to me, he would really not know how to tell Liang Yue, who also couldn't tell the Huajia family about my safety. It's really thanks to the blessings of heaven that I'm safe and sound.
Chang Xin's gaze towards me took on a different attitude, resembling the admiration that junior disciples have for their elders.
After a round of polite words, I asked Liang Jieshi to get me a clean set of clothes and a new phone.
He took care of it while also telling someone to arrange accommodations for the gentlemen.
Xu Jin had disappeared at some point, leaving no trace.
I still stayed in the room I had visited before, changing into clean clothes, washing and cleaning myself thoroughly, and several times rinsing my mouth before putting my old SIM card into the new phone.
After much thought, I dialed a number first, which was Wu Ling's.
What I was thinking was that no one would answer the phone, or it might not even ring at all, which would be the best outcome, indicating the efforts of Master Jin Lun and the monk.
However, I didn't expect the phone to ring just two beeps after that.
However, the person who answered the phone was not Wu Ling.
