The Great Tao Chronicle

Daoyitu gives very little information.

An Qisheng didn't mean to search in detail either. He was a half-idiot and half-stupid master, so he shouldn't waste his energy.

The body recovered, and then slowly figured it out.

This punch, it didn't take long for him to stop after the blood of this body began to flow.

Blood is the source of life for the human body. It transmits nutrients and drives metabolism. When blood circulates, most of the body's dead energy is gone.

It's just that the huge deficit caused to the body between death and life cannot be made up at once.

"The aura of heaven and earth in this world is richer than Jiufujie, but"

Slowly closing the pose, An Qisheng's eyes flashed with ripples in the depths.

The world is different, and this has been clear to him since the long-awaited trip to the world. This surprise lies in gravity, airflow, body structure, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

And the reason why he stimulated the physical body with mental power and activated the blood with punching, rather than mobilizing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

It was because when his mind recovered and was ready to emerge from his body, he felt a huge crisis in the dark.

This crisis is as vast as the sea and as deep as the night.

Its source is from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth!

The spirit of heaven and earth in this world,

poisonous!

"This world is even weirder than I thought"

An Qisheng put down his **** arm, his face a little solemn.

If his spirit has not reached the point where God knows it, and seeks good luck and avoids evil, I am afraid that he has already been recruited.

At this time, he still can't spy on the strangeness contained in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and he still needs to contact people in this world to know what is going on.

woohoo~

At this moment, the dying half-big yellow dog suddenly struggled to stand up, facing the door, making a low threatening growl.

It was very nervous, its **** hair stood on end, and it seemed to be greatly frightened.

huh~

Almost at the same time, a bone-piercing gale blew in and blew out the dimly lit candle in the room.

Dark clouds covered the moon, and the dark night clapped down, covering the entire Yizhuang.

Accompanied by the low, ghostly howl of the yin wind, for a time, the strangeness reached the extreme.

"what?"

An Qisheng moved, his eyes swept out the door.

There are four coffins in the courtyard of Yizhuang, with sheds hanging on them, and farther away, the cloudy wind is full of dust, and the drums sway over the entire mass grave. Looks weird.

Apart from that, it was empty, and even the few corpse-eating dogs were gone.

It's just that the naked eye can't see it, but An Qisheng's soul is faintly reflected. In the night, there seems to be a strange being that can't be seen with the naked eye, approaching.

Crisis surged in my heart.

hooho~

The yellow dog became more and more nervous, guarding the door, growling from time to time.

what is this?

ghost?

Demon?

Charm?

An Qisheng was startled but not confused, he was calm and watched with his heart.

As he concentrated his mind, there was indeed a change in the angle of view, and faintly, he saw a huge figure floating over the mass grave.

Like a cow and a horse, there is no real image but it is not virtual.

It seems to be in a different dimension, passing by, half of the body is underground, half of the body is on the ground, walking with the yin wind, the phosphorus fire on the mass grave is blown out at once.

Then, one after another, a sharp howl that could not be heard by the human ear exploded.

It seemed to be scolding, begging for mercy, and fear.

However, the shrill ghost screams disappeared with the huge shadow like a cow and a horse.

Then, the shadow moved, like an ordinary person walking into the river, the more he walked, the more he fell into the ground.

With An Qisheng's perception, he could not perceive how it disappeared or where it went.

It seemed to disappear out of thin air, just as strange as when it came.

huh~

As the shadow disappeared, the yellow dog collapsed to the ground, sticking out his tongue and rolling his eyes.

"Yin God? Niu Tau Ma Mian? Or something?"

An Qisheng frowned slightly.

Those screams contained very little information, and An Qisheng's language for this world was only a little bit of the body's owner, and he could only hear words that seemed to be "Yin God".

However, he secretly memorized these words, and when he learned the language of this world, he would know the meaning of these words.

"Looks like I'm going to see all the people in this world"

An Qisheng changed his mind.

Bend down and pick up the yellow dog, hold on for a while, the yellow dog's life should be fine.

Just like his body, it needs rest

Ten miles away from the mass graves are small mountain villages.

Most of these small mountain villages have the same surname, or their ancestors fled or migrated, and they hug each other and exclude foreigners.

Xiaozhang Village is the largest among them, with nearly 200 households. There is a high fence outside the village, and there are people guarding it day and night. There are also many hunting dogs in the village.

"Son, why did you leave mother!"

"Wife, you leave me alone, how can you live!"

Early this morning, along with crying, a group of people walked out of Xiaozhang Village carrying three coffins.

"Ugh!"

Village Chief Zhang sighed, and a trace of pity appeared on his face.

There are four people in this family. Who would have thought that after one night, only one old woman would die.

"Birth, old age, sickness and death are destiny, so please mourn."

The speaker was an old Taoist priest in a gray Taoist robe. He sighed, but his face did not change.

He looked about fifty or sixty years old, holding a bell in one hand and a gourd engraved with black patterns in the other.

"Son"

The old woman didn't seem to hear it, she just kept crying.

The village chief and the old Taoist stopped talking and led the team forward.

Not long after, I saw the Yizhuang in front of the Mass Burial Mound from a distance.

"Yizhuang has arrived."

Village Chief Zhang glanced at Yizhuang, and bowed his hands to the old Taoist priest: "Second brother, I'm going to trouble you again."

"Folks in the countryside, if you can help, you will naturally help."

The old Taoist shook the bell and stepped forward.

Everyone followed suit.

This righteous village was built with funds from many nearby villages, in order to temporarily place coffins and corpses.

People who died violently were most afraid of contaminating their popularity. Once they were contaminated, it would easily become rigid. Therefore, from small villages to large cities, there were all righteous villages outside, in order to place the coffins of people who died violently.

And most of the people who guard Yizhuang are mentally retarded, or they are very old people.

The former is not afraid of fear, the latter is not long to live.

"Look at the corpse!"

As soon as he entered the Yizhuang, the middle-aged man carrying the food called out:

"What about people? Why haven't you come out yet?"

There were constant cries along the way, and An Qisheng naturally heard it long ago, and when he heard the cries, he walked out slowly.

The yellow dog with the bones limped behind him.

Burning his bones overnight, An Qisheng is naturally very different from the original owner, but few of these people care about him, and they don't see it at all.

After handing him the food, he placed the coffin on his own.

It was the old Taoist priest who glanced at An Qisheng and found something wrong.

He was a Taoist monk who became a monk on a nearby mountain. He took care of most of the funerals in some nearby villages, so he was naturally familiar with this 'corpse watcher'.

At this time, I noticed a trace of strangeness, but I didn't know what was strange.

"Go back!"

The coffin was put down in a hurry, and everyone was already impatient to leave.

There are too many corpses in this Yizhuang, and there is a gloomy atmosphere in the daytime. Normal people don't want to stay here for a while.

From the beginning to the end, apart from what the man carrying the food said, there was only the cry of the old woman.

An Qisheng chewed and swallowed slowly while holding the wotou, and there was a ripple in the depths of his eyes.

However, he has already collected the spiritual imprints of these people, and he is falling into a dream.

His mental power is far from being comparable to before, and he has already fallen into a dream in a few moments, and he already knows about the characters, language, customs and people of this world in his heart.

Where he was at this time was Liangzhou Prefecture and Annuo County under the jurisdiction of the Daqing Dynasty.

The Daqing Dynasty had a vast territory, many state capitals and a large population.

It's just that these people have been to Anno County the farthest in their lives, and that's all they know.

"Second brother, let's go."

At this time, Village Chief Zhang glanced at the other coffins and said.

"Ok."

The old Taoist nodded and followed the crowd.

After a few people left, An Qisheng put the half-eaten wotou in the food box and walked into the courtyard.

In the yard, including these three coffins, there are a total of seven coffins.

An Qisheng walked slowly to the three new coffins, and felt for a moment, then suddenly reached out and pushed open the lid of one of the coffins.

Among them, there was a middle-aged man in his thirties.

"Surely no injuries"

An Qisheng's eyes moved slightly.

The way this person died was the same as the original owner of this body, and there was no injury. Obviously, the soul was extracted by an evil method. Don't look at it, the other two coffins are the same.

huh~

An Qisheng just closed the lid of the coffin, but the old Taoist did not know when he had left and returned, and came to the Yizhuang again.

"You, are you enlightened?"

The old Taoist looked at An Qisheng in surprise:

"When?"

He knew that this corpse-seeing man was born ignorant, half-idiot and half-stupid. Although he could communicate with people in a simple manner, he acted rigidly and lacked spiritual energy, which was completely different from this time.

"I'm never stupid."

An Qisheng answered vaguely.

If he wants to pretend to be the original owner, there is no problem~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The reason why he doesn't do this is to invite this old Taoist priest.

Because, this old Taoist has the fluctuation of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

"Oh?"

The old Taoist was astonished, could it be that he pretended it all before?

But what's the point of pretending to be crazy?

Moreover, this corpse-seeing man seems to be less than twenty years old. Did he start pretending before he was less than ten years old?

An Qisheng rolled his eyes and asked:

"Have you heard of the Bone Demon?"

"Bone Demon!"

The old Taoist was shocked, and immediately put his previous suspicions behind him:

"You're talking about the Bone Demon, one of the seventy-two sorceries of the Different Evil Dao?"