This scene is indeed a bit absurd, a spirit is holding a dead man's arm and chewing on it, but such a swaying scene happened right in front of his eyes.
"Little brother, don't you think this scene looks familiar?" The old Taoist priest did not dare to step forward to interrupt the mad Gu spell master, and turned around to speak quietly to Jin An.
The old Taoist priest said to himself: "It's like the folk ghost eating incense candles! That medicine man's arm is just a big candle!"
Although the voice was not loud, everyone in the nearby circle heard it. The expressions of the white-browed old man, the corpse master, Master Cuiwei, the sisters, etc. all changed.
The white-browed old man who was the descendant of Guiguzi shouted loudly and recited the mind-purifying curse: "Why don't you wake up quickly! Look at what you have in your hand!"
The gloomy and crazy look in the eyes of the obsessed Gu spell master faded away, and the Yin Qi pressing on his heart was pushed away. He saw the bright moon again, and when he lowered his head, he saw that he was holding a dead man's arm and chewing on it. His face changed drastically, and he was so scared that he threw away the dead man.
Holding hands, he stood up in panic.
"Bah, bah, bah! What a damn bad luck!" The curse master was so angry that he shot at the dead person in front of him. The Yuanshen Royal Object was a jar made of black soil and filled with ghostly aura.
"Are you crazy? No!" The corpse guard hurriedly stopped him, but it was already too late.
Peng!
The mummy of the medicine man was hit by the jar and exploded into powder, which quickly spread around. The mummies of the medicine man in other cave walls also exploded into powder one after another when they came into contact with the powder.
It was like poking a hornet's nest, triggering a chain reaction. Thousands of mummies exploded, and the Yaoren Valley was suddenly enveloped by the corpse powder.
"Why are you still standing there! Run!"
"Damn it! If I'm going to end up here today, even if I become a ghost, I won't let you go, the curse master!"
Everyone was flying around without looking back, but they discovered that someone had reacted faster than them and ran ahead. It was Jin An who was carrying the old Taoist priest on his shoulders and running in front in a muffled voice. Master Qingyun was also with Jin An.
"Follow fellow Daoist Jin'an and the others! The black whirlwind here has no effect on them. They can take us out!"
In fact, there is no need to remind, everyone present is smart and has already followed Jin An closely.
This scene is a bit funny, like a group of lonely ghosts floating in the air, chasing after them, and the living people are so scared that they run ahead.
Fortunately, everyone reacted quickly, and with Jin An leading the way, they finally escaped from Yaoren Valley before all the mummies exploded in Yaoren Valley.
At this time, the Medicine Man Valley was like a poisonous miasma, filled with corpse powder. There were shadowy figures inside, and countless voices of resentment could be heard. It seemed that they were resenting the magicians who tried their medicine thousands of years ago, and they also seemed to resent the world for abandoning them and treating them to death.
If he doesn't save him, he will be resentful together with Jin An and the others.
"It seems that when we go back, we have to detour to Medicine Man Valley!" The white-browed old man frowned.
The medicine people in the valley have been filled with resentment for who knows how many years. Everyone thinks they can do it without taking the initiative to provoke him.
At this time, everyone remembered the culprit, the curse master, and asked what was going on. The curse master also knew that he was wrong, and said with a guilty conscience that he had heard the medicinal properties of the medicine reported by the corpse master, and they were all nourishing to people.
Great medicine, he wondered if these medicines like ginseng fruit, which were trained by ancient magicians, would help with spiritual practice?
Seeing everyone's strange looks, the curse master hurriedly defended himself: "It's really not what you think. I have never thought about eating dead human flesh. Even I don't know when I was tricked. At that time, I was just... I thought about it in my mind, and then my mind went blank and I had no idea what happened next!”
"Little brother, how come I feel that no one in this team is normal! Even if there is a corpse master, I didn't expect that the Gu curse master is more perverted than the corpse master!" The old Taoist priest only dared to whisper this to Jin An. explain.
No matter how the Gu Curse Master explained next, everyone deliberately kept a distance from him, fearing that the other party would not be satisfied with eating dead people and would eat the souls of living people instead.
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After re-counting the number of people and seeing that no one was left behind, everyone continued on the road to catch up with the main force.
Because of their delay, the backs of the large army could no longer be seen.
After leaving Yaoren Valley, there is a dry river bed with many rocks piled up in the river bed. The smallest rocks are as tall as a man, and the big rocks cannot be hugged by several adults.
Jin An raised his head and looked at the peaks on both sides. The gray mist was shrouded and his field of vision was limited. The team continued to move forward and found several clay pots among the rocks.
Someone was curious, so Yuanshen picked up the clay pot. There was a big hole in the bottom of the clay pot, and it was empty.
Even if there is something, it must have fallen out long ago.
"This clay jar is completely sealed!" the curse master said as he picked up a clay jar.
Others, including Jin An and the old Taoist priest, gathered around.
"There are incantations engraved on the surface of this clay pot, and I cannot use my soul to detect the sealed objects inside. After I have made up for it, I will unseal the jar for everyone and find out." The Gu curse master does not need to wait for anyone's instructions. He has already used his soul to control the objects and separated them. He opened the package and put his head in to take a look.
As a result, the curse master stood still, staring straight at the contents of the clay pot without speaking, his face turned black and quickly spread to his whole body.
"Could the Gu curse master be possessed by evil spirits again?" the old Taoist priest muttered worriedly.
"No! There are poisons in this jar that can pollute one's soul! His soul has been poisoned!" Master Cuiwei in the team shouted, and stabbed the clay jar with the peach wood sword in his hand, breaking the clay jar and saving the Gu Curse Master. One soul.
At this time, the black energy of the Gu curse master's soul receded, and the person recovered, gasping for air with lingering fear, and his face looked ugly.
For the time being, everyone ignored the unlucky Gu Curse Master who was hit twice in a row, and all looked down at what fell out of the cracked clay jar.
It was actually a dead head that had not rotted away!
As the dead man's head fell to the ground, something also fell out of his mouth. It was a pill the size of a quail egg. I don't know what the pill was used for, but according to the oracle bone incantation on the clay jar, it should have come from the ancient alchemist's cave. The things that have been released have been so long ago that even the elixirs may have deteriorated into highly poisonous elixirs.
The poisoning of the Gu curse master's soul just now is the best proof.
"Why do I always feel like something is wrong with this dead head?" Someone frowned and thought as he looked at the dead head on the ground.
The weak Gu curse master lamented: "Of course something is wrong! This is the head of an adult dead person. The mouth of the clay jar is only as big as the mouth of a bowl. Who would have thought that a dead head would be stuffed inside!"
After being reminded by the Gu Curse Master, everyone finally knew what was wrong. This was indeed very unreasonable. How did this adult head get inserted?
"When I traveled around the world, I once saw a kind of vase girl, who raised people in a vase from an early age like exotic flowers and plants, with their heads exposed and their bodies inside the vase. Her methods were cruel and vicious."
The old Taoist priest hesitated for a moment, frowned and continued: "Perhaps this person is like the vase girl. She was raised in a jar since she was a child and never saw the light of day. She ate and drank everything in the vase until she was chopped down.
Cut off the head. Because some people believe that such a person's soul is the purest and untainted, untainted by worldly fireworks. When the head is cut off, a flawless soul can be sealed in a clay jar, which can be used for sacrifices, alchemy, and making of underworld tools.
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"As for the pill in his mouth, it should be a type of elixir such as Bigu Pill, which prevents the pure body and soul from being polluted by worldly grains and muddy water."
The white-browed old man and the corpse master all looked at the old Taoist priest in surprise, and then stood in awe. Sure enough, they were right. The old Taoist priest in front of them, who could travel through the underworld in the flesh, was an outsider. Only he knew so much. They didn't know it yet.
The other party had already seen the clue at a glance.