Chapter 1717 New clues about the beautiful corpse in the white coffin
In the capital city where there is no curfew, the night is quiet and the lights of thousands of houses are extinguished. There is no chance of being in the capital city. Instead, the extravagant music has just begun.
But Xianghuo Avenue is an exception.
In order not to disturb the gods, the people respect the gods. Incense Avenue is a rare quiet place at night. No one dares to make loud noises in front of the gods for fear of disturbing the gods.
In the Five Zang Taoist Temple, where the incense is flourishing and the green smoke lingers, the incense candles lit by pilgrims during the day are still burning. In the Sanqing Hall, Wulei Emperor Hall, Liuding Liujia Martial Hall, Erlang Shenjun Hall, Gongde Hall...
The red light of the incense burns from morning to night, and its brightness lasts for a long time.
After a busy day in the Five Zang Taoist Temple, only these incense candles were burning quietly, and all the people and animals in the Taoist temple had gone to bed to rest.
In the backyard of the Taoist temple, there was thunderous snoring accompanied by several grinding of teeth. The goats tied in the sheepfold were chewing carrots and squinting towards the old Taoist priest's wing.
The whites of the eyes are more than the pupils, and the goat's unique squinting eyes seem to have a very anthropomorphic expression of disgust.
The source of the thunderous snoring and grinding of teeth came from the old Taoist priest's wing.
In the side room, the old Taoist priest was sleeping sweetly, and he didn't know what sweet dream he had. He stroked Jin An's head up and down with his hands.
They saw yellow talismans stuffed into the two ears of Jin An's head to isolate people from snoring on the pillow.
Jin An's body is not in the wing room, nor in the Five Zang Taoist Temple. In fact, he has been in the underworld for some time.
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Night in the world of the world is a time for rest, but night in the world of the underworld is a busy time.
Lonely souls and wild ghosts in the underworld, as well as ghosts wandering around in the upper world, are all busy in the underworld when the yin energy is at its strongest. The underworld is much more lively at night than the upper world.
When the headless Jin'an took a white paper boat, crossed thousands of mountains and rivers, and came to the Corpse Painting Cave again. Along the way, many people were surprised by his appearance as a headless Taoist priest and looked at him frequently.
When the old corpse painter, who was holding a magic brush and painting like crazy, saw his headless appearance, he actually paused and glanced at him again.
However, when the headless Jin'an wanted to confirm again, he looked at the old corpse painter carefully, and he was painting as usual. The old corpse painter had the finishing touch, and he painted a series of strange birds and animals from the Book of Mountains and Seas.
The pictures are all vividly moving on the mountain wall, and some ferocious birds and beasts will even appear to pounce on passers-by, with all shapes and spirits, just like another version of the story of Ma Liang, the magic pen.
Some of those murals are old in color and covered with a layer of gray dust, while some are still new in color. There are murals that are a century old and there are murals that are a thousand years old.
Perhaps deeper into the Corpse Painting Cave, there are unknown murals dating back thousands of years...
I just don’t know what the scene will be like in the Wannian murals, and which mythical beasts and gods will be painted...
Looking at the old man who was a corpse painter who ignored the outside world and only cared about painting by himself, Headless Jin An felt suspicious. He always felt that the other man had behaved strangely just now, so he glanced at him one more time.
The old corpse painter remains unchanged, with a skinny face, a hunched body that resembles a gray dog, a head full of white hair, and an expression on his face that seems crazy and focused. Just when the headless Jin'an was still looking at the old corpse painter suspiciously, there was a gust of wind outside the corpse painting cave, and several spirits flew into the corpse painting cave.
Those souls are not lonely ghosts in the underworld, but living people in the upper world who have wandered into the underworld.
Here in the Corpse Painting Cave, Shinto masters come here every day to try their luck and chance.
These people walked together and talked with each other. They should be people they had met in the Yang Realm. As soon as they entered the mountain wall passage of the Painted Corpse Cave, their souls were suddenly startled, and they were all shocked by the image of the headless Taoist priest in Jin'an.
"Is this headless Taoist priest a human or a ghost?"
This is the unanimous thought of several people.
"Although the other party specially used the spiritual light to cover his body, and the figure was hazy and blurry, but when I looked at the blurred figure and the spiritual light, I felt that it looked familiar, but for a moment I couldn't recognize what looked familiar."
"He has a missing head on his neck, and he deliberately concealed his identity in the corpse cave. Of course you won't be able to identify him. If you can identify him without looking at his head or face, that would be abnormal."
"That's wrong! There is a person in the Corpse Painting Cave who is a special case! He can be recognized even if he turns into ashes, because his reputation in the Corpse Painting Cave is so loud! The other person is 'My surname is not Chen'!"
Hiss!
There was a gasp in the passage!
Regardless of whether they were new to the Corpse Painting Cave or those who had been painting the Corpse Cave before, they all recognized the identity of Headless Jin An after being reminded like this!
As the person in front said, "My surname is not Chen" is really famous in the Corpse Painting Cave. With the power of one person, he has continuously set the record of seven dimensional magnetic holy light baptism. He is a fierce man who has created a historical precedent!
On the stone tablets of enlightenment deep in the cave, there are seven stone tablets that retain the portraits of each record-breaking performance, for people to observe and admire every day. The image of breaking new records again and again has long been unforgettable, deeply impressed by every person who enters the corpse painting cave.
In memory!
"The last time I saw each other in the Painted Corpse Cave was half a year ago. We haven't seen each other for only half a year. Why is this person's head missing? Did he act too high-profile and died in the world of the underworld and became a dead ghost in the underworld? Or did he change someone's mind?
A kind of self-inflicted cultivation technique, such as the southern barbarian wizard teaching the flying head barbarian and other evil arts?"
"You damn Feitouman, how could such a small Taoist evil method fall into his eyes? The opponent is a Taoist master who has set seven consecutive records of magnetic holy light. This is like an immortal who is used to eating the flesh of dragons and phoenixes. How could he bow his head?
Eat the coarse chaff.”
One of the newly arrived souls stared at the headless Taoist priest and sighed: "Today on the grassland of the fallen Khanate, I saw a little old man with green lotus leaves on his head and a Feng Shui man.
Sir, I was carrying a white coffin on the grassland and walking like flying. I thought this was the most outrageous thing I had seen today. But it turned out that there was something worse in the Corpse Painting Cave, where a big headless living person was jumping around in the underworld.
Moving."
Jin An's ability to physically travel to the underworld is no secret in the Corpse Painting Cave.
It is very obvious whether the physical body is moving through the Yin state or the soul is moving through the Yin state, and cannot be hidden from the discernment of these Shinto masters.
When Jin An physically climbed to the top of Xiaolonghu Mountain in the Corpse Painting Cave, breaking the precedent and went to the underworld to break through the third realm of Shinto, many people saw with their own eyes the great movement that day and the strange phenomena in the world.
"Lotus leaves on the head? Are these plants refined into essence?" Someone else exclaimed in disbelief.
"Who knows, now is the beginning of the age of great strife, and anything is possible." The man from before continued to sigh with emotion, causing others to marvel. It turns out that the world is so vast, and there is a wider world outside Kangding.
The speaker is unintentional and the listener is intentional. Headless Jin An was surprised when he heard the other party's description. The first thing he thought of was that Senior Zhong and Mr. Yi were carrying Senior's murderous corpse in a white coffin and rushing deep into the grassland Khanate!