The Corpse Suppression Talisman suppressed the man's corpse, preventing it from transforming into a corpse.
The soul-suppressing charm suppresses the woman's soul and prevents her from causing trouble.
So the question is, where did the man’s soul go? Where did the woman's body go?
Gong Mengbi thought of the Lord Tianyang and Lady Diyin enshrined in the hall, and thought of the two big ghosts who were taller than the building, and he shuddered for a moment.
This is evil!
Then how many men's souls and women's bones must be devoured by the Yin and Yang ghosts in Gaobi Building to reach the eighth level?
In these ninety-eight coffins, there are so many resentful grievances that cannot be expressed, and how many desperate and painful wails can be heard endlessly.
The bones can be transformed and the soul can be dispersed, but the resentment and despair are recorded in the entire cave.
It was clearly a clean and tidy cave, but Gong Mengbi seemed to have the smell of blood lingering on the tip of his nose, as if his ears were full of screams and whines.
The Tongtian Technique is so mysterious that it can reveal the mysteries of heaven and earth to him, so how can it not be able to reveal the pain and despair of living beings.
Gong Mengbi felt as if cold sweat was breaking out on his forehead, and his heart was like a frozen stone, sinking into the bottomless abyss.
Gong Mengbi's green eyes were beating like silently burning flames.
"Patience." Gong Mengbi whispered, not knowing whether he was talking to himself or to the resentment and despair that persisted in the cave.
He searched the cave carefully and found nothing else except the huge magic platform and the formation to suppress the corpse souls.
The entire cave is undoubtedly a place used by Taoist Zhen to worship the two ghosts of Yin and Yang.
Those poor naked men and women are not only tools used to vent their desires, but also sacrifices to the two ghosts.
Gong Mengbi suppressed the anger in his heart and suppressed the bursting emotions into his ice-like reason.
He returned along the way he came, looked at the unconscious man and woman imprisoned in the dungeon, and said softly: "Please be patient, soon, soon."
Gong Mengbi came out of the cave. He looked back at the bloody word "immortality" and showed a cold smile: "Immortality, immortality!"
In the Yin Yang Temple, the incense is flourishing.
Pilgrims praying devoutly in front of the two clay sculptures.
"Master Tianyang is above, and Mrs. Diyin is above. Please bless my son to be free from disasters and diseases, and to grow up safely."
Gong Mengbi listened to a woman praying and worshiped with devotion.
He passed in front of the door and exited the gate of Yin Yang Temple.
The bright sun was shining high and fell on the red lacquer door of the Wang family.
Mr. Wang smiled and sent Taoist Master Zhen out of the door, saying, "Taoist Master, are you really not going to stay for dinner?"
Taoist priest Zhen said: "You will repay me by doing things well."
Mr. Wang said: "Don't worry, everything is going well. There was an urgent report last night, and the goods have been collected almost. They can be shipped back in the middle of the month at most. At that time, I will send the goods directly from Yongkang Wharf to Xilongshan. No need to worry. It will be a mistake."
Taoist Master Zhen said with satisfaction: "Okay, now that we've done this, you can come back to meditate after the first lunar month, and I'll teach you the secret."
Mr. Wang was overjoyed and bowed down and said, "My longevity is equal to that of Heaven."
Taoist Master Zhen turned around and left, waving his whisk left and right, and said, "Let's go."
"Congratulations to the Taoist Priest."
Until Master Zhen walked away, Mr. Wang straightened his back and felt happy in his heart.
He turned the ring on his hand, and even the two adulterers locked up in the woodshed didn't seem so irritating.
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The sparrow jumped up from the tree in front of Wang's house, passed through the mansion, and landed outside the woodshed.
The doors and windows of the woodshed were closed, and the room was dark.
The servant and the concubine were leaning against each other, supporting each other side by side.
The boy's hands and feet were tied, but he still had a mouth, so he struggled to bite the cloth dumpling out of the concubine's mouth.
"Ahem." The boy coughed, blood foam came out of his mouth, and his chest hurt like a knife.
"Mother Yun, I'm afraid I can't survive." The boy spoke with difficulty, "I just pity you, you still have to suffer in the world."
Yun Niang gritted her teeth, not daring to cry, and said, "If you leave, I will let you go. It is better to die together and live with all the torture. It will be clean."
The boy smiled and said, "Okay."
His face was wet, whether from cold sweat or tears, and he gradually couldn't open his eyes.
Yun Niang cried, put her head against his face, and said, "Last night was the happiest time in my life."
"We escaped over the wall, and I felt as happy as if I had wings."
"Even if it's just for one night, I think it's worth it."
The boy said with difficulty: "Me too, but it's a pity that I couldn't escape."
Yun Niang said: "It doesn't matter."
The boy's voice gradually became softer, and he seemed to be saying vaguely: "I thought... I could marry you."
Yun Niang smiled with tears in her eyes and said, "I will marry you in the next life."
The boy struggled to open his mouth, but still couldn't say the word "good".
He lost his strength and fell backwards, falling onto the scattered firewood, splashing dust all over the ground.
"ah--"
Yun Niang turned around with difficulty and looked at his pale, paper-like face, his bloodless lips, and the scattered blood on his face.
He is laughing.
Yun Niang cried bitterly. She fell to the ground, buried her head on him, and let out a dull and desperate wail.
Yun Niang was trembling all over. She took a long breath and stopped her tears and crying.
"I'm here to find you."
The veins on her neck suddenly appeared, and she was about to chew her tongue hard.
But a sigh sounded in her ears.
Yun Niang was frightened and lost all her strength. She only bit a cut on her tongue but failed to break it.
"Girl, if you die, your child will die too."
Yun Niang was stunned: "Child?"
The voice said softly: "You are pregnant with his child, don't you know?"
"How..." Yun Niang opened her mouth to speak, but her injured tongue was so painful that she could not speak.
"Wang Lide practiced evil skills, which destroyed all his moral virtues, and he was destined to have no children. Your child can only be his."
Yun Niang closed her eyes and burst into tears, feeling extremely sad.
"Girl, try to save your life. Wang Lide's retribution is coming. You can raise your child safely."
Yun Niang knew that she would not die.
She couldn't die, and she didn't want to die.
"Who are you?" Yun Niang asked.
The voice said: "I am not a human, I am a fox."
After saying this, the voice disappeared into the woodshed like smoke.
Outside the woodshed, a sparrow suddenly tilted its head in confusion, as if it didn't know why it appeared here.
It flapped its wings and flew away from Wang's house.
Flying birds startled.
Gong Mengbi rubbed his forehead, feeling a dull pain, and his thoughts were a little confused for a while.
As soon as he hid in the depths of Xilong Mountain, he had to use up the little energy he placed on the sparrow, so that his own breath became a little unstable, alarming the birds in the forest.
"We can't stay in Xilong Mountain any longer."
Since the breath has been leaked, there is a risk of being discovered if he stays any longer.
Gong Mengbi shook his head, calmed his mind, and headed towards Xilong Mountain.
The situation is urgent, there are still two days until Wangri.
Two days later, new "cargo" will arrive at Yongkang Terminal.
There are still seventeen days left on the first day of the new moon when Taoist Master Zhen is preparing to practice.
