The Taoist Dharma believes that only by cutting off the three corpses can we achieve the Tao, and then the corpses can become immortals.
During the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, there were hundreds of schools of thought, various schools of thought, and a lot of scholarship, so there were also many evil ways.
To put it simply, that ancient tomb was not a serious ancient tomb.
The formation of ghost corpses was due to tomb robbers who destroyed the feng shui there, which made it impossible to kill the three corpses.
That’s why it’s called a ghost corpse.
The ghost corpse is neither human nor ghost nor corpse.
He has the ability to act like a normal person and has his own simple thinking logic.
But there was no heartbeat, and his whole body exuded a strong stench.
Under the sun, white smoke will appear all over the body, and the most fearful thing is the blood from the comb of the nine-tailed rooster.
When grandpa went to Hubei, he didn't go to the ancient tomb, but to find the ghost corpse and get rid of it.
This will remove the corpse poison from my body.
When I heard this, I was even more puzzled.
He hurriedly asked Uncle Yan: "Then what happened to my father back then, and what happened to me?"
Uncle Yan said: "Your grandfather thinks that you are blind because of the corpse poison on the ghost corpse."
"But your father has a different opinion. After all, this is not the old society."
"Your father believes that the so-called corpse poison is something that ghost corpses put on you."
"When this ghost corpse was alive, he must have been an alchemist. He planted something on you. I don't know what it was."
"But it will affect your body, so your father took us to Hubei Shi En to find a way to solve it."
"But where did your father die?"
Then Uncle Yan told me again about my eyes.
At that time, Uncle Yan did not go to the ground with him, but was responsible for external support.
When I saw my father, he was already dead in the ancient tomb.
And there is another layer of space under that ancient tomb.
Everyone died below, and the ghost corpse was also there, just waiting for Uncle Yan and the others to get their father out.
The entire mountain has collapsed, and ghost corpses are buried inside.
When Uncle Yan saw his father, he found that he was holding two of his eyes in his hands.
The cornea in my eye at this time belongs to my father.
The one who came to the rescue was Elder Miaozhi from Mount Wutai. When he finished doing this for me, Elder Miaozhi was also poisoned and died.
Before he died, he also said that there is a cycle of twelve years.
If I can't find a solution before I turn twenty-four, then I will be the next ghost corpse.
When everything was finished, Uncle Yan and I were silent.
I kept silent because I knew too much news at once and needed to digest it.
For me, this matter is more of a mystery.
I was infected at the age of three and regained my sight at the age of twelve. It has been ten years now.
In other words, in two years, I might become a ghost corpse.
But why haven’t I had any symptoms in the past ten years?
When I asked my doubts.
Uncle Yan explained: "I have traveled all over the world over the past few years, always looking for a way to solve it."
"The year before last in Fujian, I visited a Ming Dynasty tomb and found some opportunities in the murals inside the tomb."
"As long as you don't go to the ground, your body will not be contaminated with the corpse gas in the tomb, and you will not develop symptoms."
After Uncle Yan finished speaking, I couldn't help but feel startled.
This is going around and around to stop me from going down.
But according to this statement, even if I don’t go to the ground, I will become a neither human nor ghost in two years?
But before I could ask these words, Uncle Yan said to himself: "I know what you are thinking in your heart."
"Originally, I wanted you to spend these twelve years safely and soundly, but now you bump into me."
"There is simply nothing to hide. If you still want to continue, I won't stop you this time."
"As for the consequences, or if something happens to you, Uncle Yan, I won't be merciful. Even if I blow it up with explosives, I won't let you become that kind of thing."
Uncle Yan said categorically, staring at me with burning eyes.
The aura emanating from my body made me speechless for a moment and I didn't know how to answer.
Things about parents and grandfather are complicated enough.
I didn't expect what happened to me to be more bizarre and complicated.
As for what Uncle Yan said about killing me, I definitely don't believe it.
So I didn’t think too much about it, but asked what the blood phoenix tattoo meant?
After saying this, Uncle Yan understood what I was thinking.
He simply didn’t say anything to dissuade me.
But explain it to me.
"The phoenix-like pattern is actually a mountain-shaped vein map. You can also understand it as a map of the ancient tomb."
"But I don't know which dynasty it belongs to. According to the information deciphered from the map, this place is in the mountains and forests of Bashu."
"The specific location of the ancient tomb will not be known until the actual location."
Then I asked another question.
That is, is there a way to deal with the corpse poison in my body in this ancient tomb?
Uncle Yan said he didn’t know either.
But this human skin map was found in the tomb of King Zhao.
King Zhao himself was obsessed with the method of refining elixirs and cultivating immortals, and the meaning of the blood phoenix itself was the concept of nirvana and rebirth.
The coordinates of the ancient tomb displayed in this pattern are obviously an opportunity.
As for whether it is true or not, you will only know if you go there.
In fact, there is another reason why Uncle Yan is willing to take me to this place.
That is, he also wants to know the authenticity of the corpse poison on my body.
After all, if I didn’t go to the ground, I would definitely have no symptoms.
If nothing bad happens to me when I go to the ground this time, then it is very likely that all the previous speculations are false.
And if something happens to me, then it means it’s true.
As for whether Uncle Yan has any back-up preparations, I don't know.
The only thing I know clearly is that this matter is neither for Uncle Yan nor for myself.
This is a huge gamble in itself.
Three days later, Uncle Yan and I took a plane and arrived at Chengdu Shuangliu Airport.
Then from Shuangliu Airport, we went to Luofeng Village in Bashu to meet up with Dazhuang and Alai.
Da Zhuang and Alai are Uncle Yan’s two assistants, and they are the two people I saw last time.
Alai is from the Zhuang ethnic group in Guangxi, and Dazhuang is Uncle Yan's hometown. They are both from Hebei.
There are two other people, a man and a woman. The man is Qi Dachuan and the woman is Leng Yue.
Both of them are considered treasure hunters in the Bashu region.
Treasure hunter means tomb robber, and the slang for tomb robbers is different in each place.
These two treasure hunters were introduced by Uncle Yan through acquaintances.
Because of the secrecy and danger of our trip, no one in the Huanluo Gang dared to accept the order easily.
So Uncle Yan waved the flag from the locals.
The meaning of waving the flag is the same as that of the northern sect's Zhiguo and the southern sect's jia lama.
They all formed different gangs of tomb robbers to commit crimes, and then disbanded after the incident was over.
The advantage of this is that no one knows anyone, and even if they are caught, they cannot take the blame.
The disadvantage is that everyone has their own agenda and there is little trust among the gang.
But doing this business is inherently risky, and there are always pros and cons when doing things.
But it shouldn’t be a big problem for someone who can make Uncle Yan like him.
At least these things aren't something I should worry about.
Qi Dachuan is a tall and cheerful person, and he quickly gets involved with Da Zhuang, Alai and others.
He would also call me "Little Fifth Master" very politely.
What really interests me is the woman named Leng Yue in our team.
This person has a good face and an upper-middle figure.
Two scimitars hung on his waist, like the waning moon.
His appearance looks similar to mine, but his personality is quite cold.
It's so cold that if you ask her ten questions, if she can answer you just one, it's considered good.
He is also quite out of place with us.
Only when communicating with Uncle Yan, would he say one or two more words.
But these two sentences are basically just a few words of answer.
What makes me even more interesting is that although she was introduced by Uncle Yan.
But what he wants is not money, but a pair of Han Dynasty jade rings in Uncle Yan's hand.
Uncle Yan was also puzzled, but he just told me that this woman was not simple.
Originally I didn't take these things to heart at all.
But I didn't expect it.
From this acquaintance, I have so many bonds with the woman named Leng Yue in front of me...!
