After making the agreement, Mr. Young Ghost and I went down the mountain, and for convenience, he arranged for me to stay at his home.
What surprised me a little was that I originally thought that people in the corpse exorcism family would have some corpse puppets in their homes, but there was none in Mr. Ghost's home, not even a coffin.
After I asked about it, I found out that Mr. Ghost at this time had not actually studied the corpse exorcism in depth.
In his own words, he himself was a little averse to being around corpses all day long, so he simply didn't want to learn those things.
After understanding it, I also understood it, but I also didn't understand it a little bit.
That is, since Mr. Ghost didn’t want to join the corpse exorcism lineage, why did he leave anyway later and become a figure who now has a lot of say in the corpse exorcism lineage?
While I was thinking about it, Mr. Ghost had already gone out again. He didn't tell me what he was going to do. He just asked me to stay in the house and stop running around.
I actually don't have much interest in the corpse-hunting village I saw now. After all, I know in my heart that the key point to explore this illusion is not in this village.
Unless my judgment is wrong.
Otherwise, there is no need to waste too much time in this village.
I stayed at Mr. Ghost's house until late at night.
And he didn't come back until late at night.
But he didn't come back empty-handed, but brought something back.
Two cloaks, six unlit incense sticks, and two bottles of yellow liquid that looked very viscous.
When he saw me, he mysteriously divided the things in half and gave them to me.
"What is this?" I asked.
He looked around and whispered: "After entering the ancestral land, it is not that easy to get to the top of the mountain. There are many high-level zombie guards on the way to the top of the mountain. Without permission, once we are discovered, they will
If we take action, we won't even be able to save our lives."
"These things can help us get to the top of the mountain."
"One is night clothes, the other is corpse oil, and these three sticks of incense. If someone still discovers them by then, I will take you up the mountain to pay respect to Lord Taishan."
Hearing this, I couldn't help laughing.
But I have to say that he was indeed well prepared.
Seeing my smile, the young Mr. Ghost gave me a dissatisfied look, "I'm doing this all for you, otherwise why would I need to put in so much effort?"
After saying that, the young Mr. Ghost walked out directly.
Looking at his back, I couldn't help but frown slightly.
For me?
As I was thinking about it, he stopped again and urged me: "Why are you still hanging around? Let's go!"
Withdrawing my thoughts, I followed him without thinking any more.
The ancestral area of the corpse-hunting village was still very lively late at night, but because of the ancestor worship, the village was very deserted along the way.
When we came, almost the entire village had gathered at the ancestral temple on the mountain. We had already changed into night clothes when we first went up the mountain. In addition, the young ghost gentleman was very careful along the way, so even though there were already many people on the mountain
Well, we came up under the cover of night clothes and didn't attract any attention.
However, he did not take me directly to the top of the mountain. Instead, he hid outside the crowd. His cautious look made me feel that he was not actually from the corpse removal village.
"It's not yet past midnight. After midnight, we can go to the top of the mountain while they invite the three branches. Then they won't notice us."
"What is the background of the three branches?" I asked curiously.
The young Mr. Ghost looked up at the moon above his head and said, "You will know soon."
"Although I don't like those things, I have to admit that they are some amazing and scary things."
After saying this, the young Mr. Ghost said nothing more, but stood with me, looking in the direction of the ancestral temple.
Seeing this, I didn't ask any more questions and waited patiently.
Not long after, under the commotion, a loud gong sounded.
After the gong sounded, the left side of the crowd made a way, and not long after, eight corpse puppets walked into the crowd carrying a blood-red coffin.
Looking at the coffin from a distance, I saw that it was unusual. The original coffin was almost twice as big. The eight corpses could clearly feel the difficulty of carrying it. It was obvious that the coffin was very heavy.
.
At the same time, a loud voice came.
"Please, corpse refining coffin!"
Corpse refining coffin?
I looked at the young Mr. Ghost and asked, "Is this coffin called the Corpse Refining Coffin?"
The young Mr. Ghost nodded slightly and said: "Yes, this is the foundation of the corpse-refining branch. It contains the corpse soil needed for corpse refining. It is also because of the existence of those corpse soil that the corpse-refining branch can continuously refine.
Uncover the corpse puppet."
"And the stuff that created the corpse soil is also in it."
"But most people can't see it."
"I haven't seen it either."
"But as far as I know, there should be a corpse puppet king inside."
As soon as Mr. Ghost finished speaking, another gong sounded.
Then the right side of the crowd made way for another path.
As the crowd moved aside, my eyelids also twitched, and a terrifying aura swept over me at this moment.
City God?
No!
It has an aura similar to that of a city god, but more terrifying than an ordinary city god. Not surprisingly, it should also be a corpse puppet!
As expected.
A moment later, I heard heavy footsteps, and beneath those footsteps, a glowing ice crystal skeleton slowly walked out.
The skeleton was very tall, almost two people tall. There was no trace of flesh and blood on it, but its aura was extremely terrifying.
"The master of the corpse puppets of the Corpse Controlling branch, with this Corpse Puppet Master here, the Corpse Controlling branch can control all the corpse puppets."
Lord of the Corpse Puppet?
I looked at the corpse puppet master again. This corpse puppet master made me feel some threats. Although not much, I can be sure that the strength of this corpse puppet master has surpassed that of the false god City God. I am afraid that just by that
The body is already extremely powerful.
"Please, Lord of the Corpse Puppet!"
The voice came, and the corpse puppet master stopped beside the corpse refining coffin.
At the same time, the third gong sounded.
In the middle of the crowd, a path was also made at this time.
But compared with the first two backgrounds, the background of this zombie team seems to be more ordinary. At this time, the village chief appeared on the road where the crowd gave way, holding a tray in his hand, and the tray seemed to be
There was something lying there, covered by a black cloth, so you couldn't tell what was inside.
And as he appeared, another voice came.
"Please, death bell!"
Death bell?
My eyelids twitched.
The background of the Corpse Exorcist is the Death Bell?
I should have thought of it earlier.
However, just as I was about to continue reading, the young Mr. Ghost took my hand.
"It's almost time, we should go."
Only then did I notice that when the death bell was taken out, the crowd was already kneeling on the ground.