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Chapter 219 The weirdest thing appears

As we go deeper.

Jin An gradually frowned.

He also noticed the emotional changes of the old Taoist priest and the country goddess.

Only he and Chi Jian were unaffected.

He sharpened his sword because he was dull and dull by nature. His original personality was like that. Maybe it was also related to his identity as a thief.

And Jin'an.

It was because the Six Ding Liu Jia Talisman on his body worked.

The yellow talisman hidden in the chest and lapel overflows with traces of Yang Shen's divine energy. The Liujia Yang Shen protects his heart, and the Liuding Yin Shen protects his heart and soul, preventing him from being polluted and corrupted.

When the Liuding Liujia Talisman placed close to his chest became hotter and hotter, Jin An immediately stopped and told the old Taoist priest and the country goddess to stop moving forward.

"There's something weird here."

"The evil-proof yellow talisman on my body reacted."

Jin An stopped the old Taoist priest and the country goddess, and then took out the Liuding Liujia Talisman that he had kept close to his body.

As expected.

The cinnabar talisman on the yellow talisman has the hot breath of Yang Fire overflowing from it, and it is slightly hot and glowing.

However, the old Taoist priest and the country goddess seemed not to have heard Jin An's words. They kept walking forward as they muttered with increasingly arrogant expressions on their faces.

He looked like he was possessed by an evil spirit.

I can't listen to what people say.

When Jin An saw that this posture was wrong, he threw the torch in his hand into the sky, decisively took out the two thrice-sealed Liuding Liujia talisman with both hands, and stepped on the steel to block the old Taoist priest and the country goddess.

"Six Ding Liujia Talisman, move wind and thunder, control ghosts and gods!"

"Liujia Tai Sui summons the Yang God, Jiazi God General Wang Wenqing, Jiayin God General Ming Wen, Jiachen God General Meng Feiqing, Jiashen God General Hu Wenchang, Jiawu God General Shu Yuqing, Jiaxu God General Zhan Zijiang!"

"Six Ding Tai Sui summons the Yin God, the Ding Chou divine general Zhao Ziren, the Ding Mao divine general Sima Qing, the Ding Si divine general Cui Shiqing, the Ding Wei divine general Shi Shutong, the Ding You divine general Zang Wengong, and the Ding Hai divine general Zhang Wentong!"

"Liuding Liujia Taisui is here, no evil spirit and evil will dare to disturb my Liujia Liuding Taisui!"

Jin'an's words were like a stick in the head. When the Liujia Taisui Talisman to summon the Yang God was pasted on the heart of the old Taoist priest, and the Liuding Taisui Talisman to summon the Yin God was pasted on the heart of the country goddess, she was like a demon, with a bad temper, manic, and non-stop.

The two people walking forward felt their bodies shaken violently, and they finally came back to consciousness.

call--

At this moment, the torch fell down again in mid-air and was caught by Jin An.

People's breath is stable.

Out of breath.

"Little brother, what happened just now?"

The old Taoist priest, whose expression had calmed down, looked at Jin An and the yellow talisman attached to his heart in shock.

The country goddess was equally surprised and looked at Jin An.

"Don't talk for now. Keep your mind clear. There is something strange here. It seems calm and there is nothing abnormal. But it is precisely this abnormal calmness and the layers of hanging coffins with no ends on both sides that can be hidden without knowing it.

Sleep, pollution, fallen man's soul and mind."

Jin An held a torch in his hand, looked at the countless coffins densely stacked on both sides in the darkness, and said solemnly.

"Please hold these two yellow talismans close to your body first. It's too weird here. Give them to me after you get out of this weird hanging coffin."

The country goddess looked at Jin An worriedly: "Jin Engong, you gave us the yellow talisman on your body, but what about yourself?"

Jin An smiled confidently: "Don't worry, I still have it myself."

Jin An also has a five-thunder evil-killing talisman that has been sealed three times.

As for the thief Jiejian, he was very capable and was not affected by this place at all. Ever since he descended into the Cave of Thousand Corpses, Jin An did not have to worry about his safety along the way.

It probably has something to do with the identity of the person who sharpened the sword.

Corpse hunters grew up eating special dead meat. They are full of death energy and can go to places that living people cannot go. In the eyes of the evil spirits, corpse collectors are the same kind as the walking dead. They are dead people, not living people.

However, Jin An was still very concerned about asking Xi Jian if he felt uncomfortable in any way. Xi Jian shook his head.

"Thank you, Master, for your concern. I don't feel any discomfort at all."

The familiar feeling of the avenue came again.

Yin Deyi.

Jin An was happy, he finally believed that it was okay to sharpen the sword this time.

"Good disciple." Jin An gave a thumbs up to Sharpen the sword. Our disciple is really good at sharpening swords.

"Zhi Jian, do you feel that this place is familiar? Can you retrieve some familiar memories?"

Jin An asked Xiejian with some expectation.

He also held a sharp sword with a torch in his hand, raised his head and looked around at the hanging coffins on both sides, shaking his head: "Disciple still hasn't recovered his memory."

"However, my disciple sensed that the remaining living souls were quickly dissipating under his feet."

The remaining living souls?

Jin An was startled.

Even the old Taoist priest and the country goddess were a little stunned.

"Can you know where the sword is sharpened?" Jin An asked. Now that they have the yellow talisman to protect them, they are not affected by evil for the time being, so Jin An wants to first understand the meaning of this hanging coffin burial.

Only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you safely walk out of this weird and mysterious hanging coffin.

Sharpening a sword is truly worthy of being sharpened.

Under the leadership of Xiejian, Jin An held the Husha Dao, Xiejian held the scabbard, and the two of them temporarily used the tools in their hands as shovels to dig up the ground.

Who knows.

A change has occurred.

They had just dug up the ground, but the ground was bleeding. What they dug up was not soil, but a pile of flesh and blood.

The lump of flesh and blood seemed to be alive, and the blood vessels were still beating lively, swelling and shrinking.

"What the hell is going on? Why are you digging in the soil? You're digging out blood and flesh!"

The old Taoist priest whispered.

There was no soil under their feet. Jin An used the Husha knife in his hand to dig up the soil in several places. What was dug out under their feet was all meat.

Under the soil is all white human flesh, which is raw and raw. After the Husha knife cuts into the human flesh, the thing will slowly squirm and drip with blood.

These human flesh are all alive.

This evil scene shocked Jin An and others.

For a moment, they felt that they had no way to settle down.

Even Jin An, who had experienced so many bizarre and strange things and had become extremely courageous, felt a chill rush up his back when faced with this bizarre scene he had never seen before.

"No wonder there are all hanging coffins here, and not a single coffin has landed on the ground. Mom, it's not that they don't want to be buried in peace, but that there is no way to do so!"

"No wonder we were possessed by demons as soon as we entered. This is a demonic land, a forbidden area for evil!"

"Little brother, this place is too evil. I think it's even more evil than a corpse cave. Let's get out of here quickly!"

The old Taoist priest felt a chill in his heart and urged Jin An.

Jin An's face darkened, but he didn't hesitate for long. He asked Chi Jian to lend a hand, and the two of them continued to dig out these white and wriggling human flesh.

He would like to see it.

Who are the dead people buried under the soil of human flesh?

When Jin An and Xiejian worked together to dig up the human soil, the smell of blood spread, making the already oppressive dark atmosphere even more oppressive and oppressive.

I dug several feet deep.

All that was dug out was human flesh.

It is as if there is no end to these human flesh soils, leading all the way to the Nine Netherworld.

At this moment, the atmosphere became more and more weird. Even with the Liuding Liujia Talisman on them, the old Taoist priest and the country goddess felt a cold wind on the back of their necks. They were frightened by the human flesh and soil dug deeper and deeper in front of them, and their hearts surged.

Endless chill.

The dig was probably about three feet deep, and Jin An and Xie Oh ah saw that they had indeed dug out a dead body from under the soil of human flesh.

When he saw the true appearance of the corpse, the old Taoist priest whispered: "This, this...isn't this the exorcist who came together with the ferryman from the underworld!"

"Sure enough, this ferryman from the underworld is using the lives of living people as money to buy his way to the underworld."

"But it's strange. This man's clothes are intact and there is no wound on his body. How did he die?"

"And how did it get buried under these strange and evil human flesh soils?"

"Little brother?"

"Little brother?"

The old Taoist priest yelled a few words to bring Jin An back to his senses, who had been looking at the surroundings with a heavy expression on his face since he dug out the dead body.

When Jin An's eyes returned to the dead body in the pit of human flesh three feet deep in front of him, he had no time to speak, and his face was extremely solemn: "Cut the sword, let's bury this body again quickly, and then leave here quickly."

Burying a hole is much easier than digging a hole.

After hastily filling up the blood-soaked human flesh and soil, and burying the dead, Jin An took the three of them and left in a hurry.

Along the way, I don't know if it was affected by human flesh soil, but the atmosphere in the team was so depressing that it was a bit breathless.

It wasn't until after walking a certain distance that the old Taoist priest couldn't stand the breathless and depressing atmosphere at first, so he took the lead to break the silence in the team: "Little brother, have you discovered anything?"

"Don't keep it to yourself. You can discuss it with all of us and we can find a solution together."

Jin An didn't hide anything. He said something shocking as soon as he opened his mouth: "The human flesh under our feet is alive, and it is eating and eating."

Before the old Taoist priest could interrupt in shock, Jin An continued: "Have you noticed that our journey has been too clean?"

"There are so many hanging coffins here. Just from what we saw along the way, there are thousands of coffins, not to mention the many more hanging coffins that are higher up above us and hidden in the darkness and cannot be seen clearly."

"With so many hanging coffins, the number must have already exceeded 10,000..."

"Logically speaking, if so many coffins are rotting, some rotten wood and rotten coffin boards will inevitably fall off. But if you look twice at the hanging coffins, they are so rotten that many corpses inside are exposed. But have you seen it on the ground?

Ever seen a little bit of a dropped coffin?"

"And there are so many hanging coffins. If each hanging coffin is not empty, but contains a dead person, so many corpses are rotting. Where do the body oils and human tissues go after the human corpses rot? Why is the ground always so clean?

, can’t even see any trace of corpse oil gathering?”

The more Jin An talked, the more people gasped: "I finally understand what the specific function of these hanging coffins is. The corpse oil dripping from so many rotting corpses is specially used to cultivate the human soil under our feet.

!”

"If these human flesh soils can survive for so many years without dying, they must need food. The corpse oil of those rotting corpses is the food of the human flesh soil under our feet! This is how the exorcist died! And the fate of that exorcist may be us.

What happens next!”

After hearing what Jin An said, the old Taoist priest was shocked.

His scalp was numb and he called out, "Mom, this place is even more evil than the corpse raising ground. At least the corpse raising ground is for raising dead people. This damn thing is not dead people, but a canyon full of living people."

Human flesh.


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