Jin An fearlessly grabbed the Gabala urn and tried to open the lid of the urn.
 As a result, with his fingers tightened as tightly as a tiger's paw, he was unable to open the urn for the first time. There seemed to be something inside the urn that tightly clung to the lid.
"snort!"
 “Pointless resistance!”
Jin An glared angrily, tightened the muscles of his five fingers, and exploded with more ferocious force, crushing the Gabala lid on the spot.
Inside the Gabala urn was a bloody human head and half of the box of ashes. The dead head's eyes were filled with sorrow and hatred, and his face was covered with blood. The man died with his eyes open, and his cheeks were bulging, as if his mouth was
Biting something.
The dead head was full of flesh and blood, and its complexion was livid and bloodless. It had not yet dehydrated and turned into a mummified head. It had not been long since the death.
"It's him! I have the impression that this man is a Han from Yan Kuan's group!" Ayimaimaiti came over to watch curiously.
Jin'an saw Ayimaimaiti coming over to take a look, so he handed the Gabala urn to Ayimaimaiti. Because the distance was too close, the two heads almost kissed.
Well.
Ayimaimaiti was so shocked that she almost bit her tongue. She took a few steps back and broke several human bones under her feet.
The expression on Ayimaimaiti's face was as ugly as eating a blowfly. He stayed away from the urn and the dead head and said: "Taoist Master Jin'an, this cellar is very dark, so don't make random jokes and scare people."
 He did not dare to look at the dead head in the urn.
 He ​​always felt that the other party's malicious eyes were looking directly at him, as if he was complaining about why he was late and why he didn't come to save him.
Jin An glanced at the frightened Ayimaimaiti: "What are you kidding me? What am I kidding?"
“I just want you to help pry open his mouth, take out what he has eaten, and see what he put in his mouth.”
  “!”
Ayimaimaiti stared at Jin An blankly with a ghostly expression on his face. His wide eyes were filled with disbelief. He thought he had heard wrongly?
"I?"
“Taoist Master Jin’an, you still said you were not joking, aren’t you just playing the biggest joke on me now...”
“It’s disgusting to put things in a dead person’s mouth.”
 Ayimaimaiti’s face turned ugly.
Jin An looked at Ayimaimaiti with a half-smile but not a smile: "You were the one who insisted on following me, but now you are asked to help, but you are refusing?"
"You know it's disgusting, but there are only three of us here, and I have to hold the urn empty. Mr. Yiyun loves to be clean. You can't let someone as good-looking as Mr. Yiyun personally pick things out of the dead man's mouth.
Right? You see, we all have nothing to offer, but you look like the most idle person here."
well?
Jin An’s words are not very harmful, but highly insulting.
Ai Maimaiti had a twitchy expression on her face. She wanted to reach into the urn and pry open the dead man's mouth several times, but after struggling with the expression on her face several times, she didn't have the courage to do it.
Jin An consoled him: "Don't worry, it's daytime now. This thing can only be possessed by some evil spirit, and it doesn't dare to come out and cause trouble in broad daylight."
“Besides, Mr. Yiyun and I are here to hold the place for you. If there is any abnormality, I will be the first to beat him out of his wits, regardless of whether it is a red-eyed Buddha or a green-eyed Buddha.”
Ayimaimaiti looked at the bloody human head with a pair of hateful eyes, and her stomach was churning: "Taoist Master Jin'an, it's not because I'm afraid of death that I dare not pry this dead man's mouth. To be honest, Yi and I
Mr. Yun also has mysophobia."
 He said with a depressed face.
 He didn't say panic.
 Death is not scary.
 The most miserable way to die is to be sickened to death.
He felt that his trip to the desert was too unlucky. Before he could see the Kingdom of the Immortal God, he was eating poisonous flesh that grew from dead people and prying dead people's mouths.
"Taoist Jin An, can I call someone to help?" A dignified desert man looked at Jin An pitifully because he was afraid of being sick.
Mr. Yiyun on the side was amused and glanced at Jin An. That look was so charming that it made the man's heart itch.
Jin An nodded, and Ayimaimaiti called Aheqi. He had been waiting above for a long time, and he was itching to wait. Aheqi, who had always been curious about the situation in the cellar, hurriedly came down.
Ayimaimaiti gave a general introduction to the situation under the cellar, then pointed at the dead man's head in the urn of Gabala and asked Ahqi to pry open the dead man's mouth.
Aheqi looked at Ayimaimaiti in shock, with regret on his face. Thinking about this thing is disgusting. Only a fool would take something from a dead person's mouth.
Ayimaimaiti: "Do you want to continue to carry that plague bird on your back in the future? If you pry open this dead man's mouth today and get something, you will carry that plague bird on your back in the future. The few of us
I promise that I won’t have any more opinions. Even if you sleep with that plague bird every day, we will never talk about you again.”
 Aheqi seems to have true love for the human-faced phoenix.
My true love for the human-faced phoenix overcame the overwhelming nausea in my stomach.
 He hesitated for a while, and finally nodded firmly and agreed to the matter.
Although Aheqi agreed to help pry open the dead man's mouth, the dead man's mouth was too tight and he couldn't pry it open for a while.
“It’s too difficult to pry open the mouth of a dead man like Taoist Jin’an!” Aheqi was panting from exhaustion, and his hands were stained with blood and ashes.
I don’t know what happened to the blood. It was extremely stinky, just like dead pork that had been rotting for a month. The smell was so sour that Ahheqi retched several times. He wanted to vomit but couldn’t vomit anything...
Jin An: "Why else do we say that 'only the mouths of the dead can keep secrets' and 'the mouths of the dead are the hardest to pry open'? It must be difficult to pry out some secrets from the mouths of the dead."
ah?
 Aheqi could only continue to pry the person's mouth to death with a grimace.
This time he exerted all his strength on the woman's belly. His face turned pale, his forehead was sweating, and blue veins protruded. He finally managed to pry open the dead woman's mouth with his hands.
The belt between them was stuffed into the dead man's mouth.
Ahheqi was panting from exhaustion: "Taoist Master Jin'an, can't we just chop him into pieces and get the things back?"
Jin An: "Since he died so miserably, there is no need to destroy his body anymore. If you can, try to help him keep his body intact. This can be regarded as a kind of good deeds and accumulation of virtue, which can accumulate negative virtue for yourself."
Because of the cultural gap, Aheqi didn’t seem to understand. He rested for a while, then continued to break the teeth with both hands, and continued to use his strength to pry the person’s mouth shut.
With the help of Ayimaimaiti, every time the dead man's mouth was opened a little further, a human bone was inserted to support it. After several times, the dead man's mouth was finally opened to the maximum.
Those human bones were naturally picked from the piles of bones on the ground.
Aheqi reached into the dead man's mouth and touched it randomly. Suddenly, his face became happy. It took a lot of effort to pry open the dead man's mouth, and even took a lot of effort to take out the object. It was a big amber-like stone.
A blob with a human eyeball in the amber.
The eyeball was peeled off perfectly, with some nerve tissue intact. Because it was peeled off so perfectly, even if this human eyeball has been sealed for thousands of years, you can still see the look of malice and resentment in the eye.
Mr. Yiyun frowned and looked at the human eyeball with nerves still attached to it in the amber stone: "This is what happened when a person was alive, when his body was unable to move, his eyelids were opened, and he watched helplessly as his eyeballs were taken out.
Eyeballs. That’s why these eyeballs can have a lifelike expression like a living person, full of resentment, malice, and curses. For some dark wizards or evil cultivators, they are the best material for evil spirits."
“It seems that this is the origin of the fifth eye of the red-eyed Buddha.”
Jin An glanced at Mr. Yiyun in surprise, but he did not ask him how he could see it.
Of course, Jin'an would not keep such an evil thing. He would directly use the fire-poisoned inner energy of Black Mountain Kung to refine it. It would be like a soup dumpling that was exploded by chopsticks, exploding a large amount of pus in the fire-poisoned inner energy.
Blood and carrion, finally burned to nothing.
However.
 This time, we also gained Yin De.
Jin An looked surprised, and then frowned slightly. It seemed that this thing was indeed not as easy to deal with as imagined.
But he couldn’t figure out how the possessed spirit’s eyeballs could still linger after he had crushed them.
“Do you think our trip went too smoothly? It seemed like we didn’t encounter any danger from beginning to end?” Jin An said thoughtfully.
Mr. Yiyun raised his eyes and glanced at Jin An: "Have you discovered anything?"
Jin An looked around the cellar, not missing any corner, but found nothing unusual: "I just think that if this thing is so easy to solve, Yan Kuan and the mountain guards can wait until daytime to exorcise it, won't they?"
I just sealed it temporarily and then left in a hurry...but I couldn't find a flaw for a while."
Hearing this, Mr. Yiyun looked thoughtful.
But then they searched the entire cellar and found nothing suspicious. They searched the entire house again inside and out, but could not find any other secret compartments or cellars.
To be continued...