Just as Jin An and the old Taoist priest were looking at the Hades Palace, there was something wrong with the expression on the corpse stitcher's face. However, being in an ancient tomb with poor visibility, it was difficult to notice the subtle changes in expression on his face.
"Sewer, do you know what happened to these female corpses?" Jin An looked thoughtfully at the corpse sewer, who had become taciturn since entering the mausoleum.
The corpse stitcher pretended to be confused and shook his head and said: "Those who work in the business of fishing for vaginas are most taboo about disturbing the sleep of the dead. I didn't know what was in these coffins beforehand. If Taoist Master Jin'an hadn't opened the coffins today, I might not have known what was in these coffins." There are so many female corpses in wedding clothes, maybe they are all pitiful burial objects of the owner of the tomb?"
Jin An looked at the corpse stitcher with a half-smile but said, "There seems to be something in the corpse stitcher's words. It seems to be saying that I shouldn't disturb the dead's sleep and that I'm too wicked?"
Corpse Sewer: "?"
Jin An: "Haha, just kidding, just kidding, corpse stitcher, don't look too serious."
Who are you kidding!
Don't go too far!
The corpse stitcher roared silently in his heart!
Suddenly I regretted why I was so involved with Jin An, why I didn't realize from the beginning that the brain circuit of this little Taoist priest was completely different from that of a normal person.
Seeing that the corpse stitcher was silent, Jin An raised his hand and pointed to the Empress Temple in front of him: "You don't know about those female corpses, so you can't still say you don't know about the Empress Temple, right?"
The previous questions were all foreshadowing this sentence. The matter at the Empress Temple was what Jin An was most concerned about.
The corpse stitcher replied with a slightly abnormal look on his face: "The owner of this tomb is also a poor person. After his death, his grave and coffin have to be digged up, and he will not be able to rest in peace. The ancestors accidentally discovered this stolen tomb. The mausoleum, out of sympathy for the tomb owner's plight, built a temple for the empress in the ancient tomb, hoping that the soul of the tomb owner could rest in peace and not anger the nearby villages."
The corpse stitcher's explanation was far-fetched, so Jin An just laughed it off and continued to ask without getting to the bottom of it.
I don’t know whether it’s because the ancient tomb itself is dark, or because the Empress Temple absorbs the light from the fire. When people stand outside the Empress Temple, the light from the torches cannot shine into the Empress Temple. The interior of the Empress Temple is as dark as ink, and nothing can be seen.
Just when Jin An took a step forward and wanted to enter the Empress Temple to check the specific situation, suddenly, the corpse stitcher standing behind seemed to have discovered something, and he let out a surprised sound.
As expected, Jin An and the old Taoist priest's attention was diverted by him.
The corpse maker raised his hand and touched the back of his neck, then raised his head in surprise: "There seems to be something on it. Some liquid dripped onto my neck just now."
The corpse stitcher raised a high torch to shine above his head, and the blood coffin suspended by the iron rope happened to be right above his head.
As if he thought of something, he was surprised and opened the palm he had just touched his neck. On his hand was a very viscous red liquid, which at first glance looked like blood dripping from a coffin.
Tick-tock——
Tick-tock——
The hanging coffin was still dripping blood-colored liquid.
No one who can make a living out of the vagina is timid. The corpse stitcher put the bloody palm in front of his nose and smelled it, and said in surprise: "This is not corpse blood, the kind of bloody corpse without corpse blood." The stench seems to be some kind of sealing wax used to seal the coffin to keep it sealed and completely isolated from the outside world."
Then he analyzed and said: "It should be that I was standing under the hanging coffin holding a torch just now, and the sealing wax was roasted by the flames and melted."
As if to verify the corpse stitcher's words, the suspension shook violently, and the iron chains rattled, breaking the peace that had been there.
"There must be a vicious corpse hanging in the air! It's something that even tomb robbers who never leave in the air dare not open the coffin and touch it. It must be something that even they feel they can't deal with the big guy!" The old Taoist priest was surprised.
The blood-colored sealing wax that sealed the coffin was pouring out like water and melting rapidly. Even though the corpse seamer had fled away, it was still melting at a faster pace, and a large pool of liquid wax was already dripping on the ground.
As the sealing wax melted more and more, when the hanging coffin came into contact with the air, bang, there was a violent vibration inside the hanging coffin, as if the crow's beak of the old Taoist priest had been efficacious, and the murderous corpse inside woke up.
As the hanging coffin shook more and more violently, the rusty iron chains that had withstood the erosion of countless years broke one after another.
"Run!" The corpse stitcher turned around and ran away, taking his dogs and sons with him and running towards the outside of the mausoleum.
Jin An and the old Taoist priest stood there, curiously looking at the coffin hanging above their heads.
Boom!
All the iron chains at the end of the hanging coffin broke, and the end of the hanging coffin, which had lost its support, hit the ground hard, creating a large hole in the ground.
Unexpectedly, there are hidden mysteries in this mausoleum, and there is a secret tomb under the hanging coffin.
The old Taoist priest carefully squatted at the entrance of the cave and stretched out a torch to illuminate the cave. The next moment, his expression changed drastically and he shouted: "Little brother, come and see, there seems to be a female corpse down here!"
Jin An held a torch and came to the edge of the cave. The cave had a drop of several feet. This was a very typical shaft burial, but it was not a trumpet urn with a wide bottom and a narrow place for gathering shade, but a place with a wide top and a narrow place for dispersing shade.
.
A body was tightly wrapped with sutra cloth. Judging from the body shape, it should be a female corpse. It was hanging from the head and feet like a cicada chrysalis in the shaft burial.
To be more precise, the sutra cloth wrapped around the female corpse was not an ordinary sutra cloth, but a golden sutra cloth filled with Buddhist scriptures. Jin'an's eyesight was far better than that of ordinary people, and he could see very far even in a dim environment.
Jin An told the old Taoist priest to be careful around him, and then he jumped into the shaft burial with a torch.
As soon as Jin An landed, the old Taoist priest who stayed above couldn't wait to ask what was going on underneath. Jin An soon replied, saying that the Yin Dispersing Place here, with Buddhist scriptures wrapped in corpses, arranged on the head and feet, seemed to be refining.
Refining the corpse oil in the female corpse, because there is a sea bowl under the corpse, and half the bowl of corpse oil has accumulated in the sea bowl.
The old Taoist priest was surprised when he heard this: "Isn't this the same method as the corpse we dug out in the coffin shop?"
"Yeah." Jin An's response came from the bottom of the shaft burial.
No need to say too much, both of them guessed that this tomb must be related to Mount Burao.
Speaking of the Burao Mountain, Jin An couldn't help but look at the Buddhist scriptures and cloth wrapped in the corpse, looking thoughtfully.
"Little brother, be careful!" The old Taoist priest's warning voice suddenly came from overhead.
Jin An looked up, then turned sideways to the corner. It turned out that the wax dripping to the ground was dripping down the cave into the shaft burial, and half of it was poured on the shroud of Buddhist scriptures.
Both the Buddhist scriptures and the shroud melted, and the four straps holding the female corpse were all broken, with scorch marks appearing on the fractures like burnt marks.
Bang!
The female corpse fell to the ground, knocking over the bowl on the ground. The wax liquid was still flowing into the shaft pit, and poured all over the female corpse's face. Finally, the female corpse's face could be seen.
Just when Jin An was about to take a closer look at the appearance of the female corpse, the old Taoist priest's exclamation suddenly came from above. Jin An had no time to look at the face of the female corpse, so he picked up the female corpse on his shoulders and jumped back to the ground.
"What happened to the old Taoist?" As soon as he returned to the ground, Jin An looked at the old Taoist with concern.
The old Taoist priest, holding a handful of corpse-suppressing charms in his left hand and a handful of glutinous rice in his right hand, said nervously: "The hanging coffin that was originally silent suddenly heard a loud earthquake just now. It scared me. I thought it was...
The evil corpse in the coffin is about to come out."
As soon as the old Taoist priest finished speaking, he noticed the female corpse being carried out of the shaft pit by Jin An. He frowned and said in surprise: "It is said that there is no room for two tigers in one mountain. Could it be that the evil corpse in the hanging coffin came for this corpse? The one in the hanging coffin is also a
Female corpse?”
The old Taoist priest looked shocked: "Good guys, we really bravely broke into the female corpse's lair today!"
Jin An put down the female corpse on his shoulder and found that the face and body of the female corpse were covered in blood, making it impossible to distinguish her original appearance.
Boom!
The hanging coffin beside him shook violently again.
This time all the iron chains broke and finally hit the ground with a loud bang.
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…
The corpse-maker and his dog sons ran all the way out of the mausoleum, as if running for their lives. When he was about to escape from the mausoleum, he was blocked by a man at the exit.
"Jin, Taoist Priest Jin'an, why is it you!" The corpse stitcher was shocked.
"Aren't you in the Hades behind me... How did you run in front of me? Is there any other shortcut in this tomb?"
The corpse stitcher was surprised and uncertain, his eyes flickering as he looked at the Taoist priest in front of him.
"I haven't gone anywhere, I've been standing here since the beginning." Jin An replied with a half-smile.
The corpse stitcher was shocked and said with a slightly panicked look: "What, what do you mean! If you, Taoist Priest Jin'an, have been here all this time, then who was Taoist Jin'an who went to the grave with me just now?"
Jin An laughed: "It's me too."
The corpse stitcher's face darkened: "Are you a human or a ghost?"
Jin An sneered: "If there is a ghost in the human heart, everything you see is a ghost. If the human heart is clear and open-minded, there will be no ghosts in the heart! Corpse stitcher, are you leaving in such a hurry, are you afraid that we will discover the secret of the corpse village?"
"How could you possibly know this..." The corpse stitcher paused mid-sentence. Knowing that he could no longer hide it, he directed his sons to attack Jin An.
He turned around and ran towards the depths of the mausoleum behind him.
"Sure enough, the father is kind and the son is filial." Looking at the corpse stitcher who turned around and ran away, but let a few of his sons die, Jin An sneered. The Nine-turn Double Ninth Holy Fetus opened its mouth and spit out the Nine-nine Double Ninth Fire, burning several Yin Dogs on the spot.
into ashes.
The corpse stitcher felt the astonishing heat wave behind him. When he looked back, he happened to see several of his sons who could not even block a move. They were burned to death by Jin An's mouth spitting flames on the spot. His eyes were horrified, and he understood that this time it was...
I've hit a brick wall. Only by fighting Jin An can I have a chance to survive.
To be continued...