Chapter 154 Labor Counts to
Three The moment the erhu sounded, the atmosphere became tragic for no reason.
As the music sounded, the ghosts in the house also became more concentrated. Chen Yan was unwilling to get entangled with the ghosts of the Jingzhong Array, and then the second sword was quickly swung out.
This time it was no longer a snap, and the statue made a fine cracking sound, like the cracking of ice in early spring, extending countless fine spider-web-like cracks, and then the clay statue fell to the ground, revealing a skeleton and a strange black gold stone inside. On the human bones, there were densely engraved curse marks.
After the statue shattered, a gray mist gathered in it. After the human bones and metal stones fell, it was still tangled on the high platform, and finally slowly twisted, stretched, became longer and wider, and finally vaguely gathered into a human shape.
The evil spirit revealed its origin.
Lin Du narrowed his eyes. In the clay, there were human bones.
The curse seal on the human bones was clearly... the soul gathering array.
The talisman in the center of the skull was written with the name of the soul gathering, Meng An.
According to a side door historical document, it is said that the statue of the fierce god enshrined in Liyang Town was a monk who died to protect the town.
Lin Du roughly knew what was locked in the iron coffin.
No wonder when the coffin was opened, there was only a thousand-year-old evil ghost, but no body.
She turned around quickly, "Yuan Ye, you hold the erhu first, Yan Qingtianwu, come with me, Jinxuan... protect Yuan Ye."
Yuan Ye's hand almost trembled as he played the erhu, "Why do I need someone to protect me? Who do you look down on?"
Ni Jinxuan flicked the whip, and it fell into the air with a loud blast.
Yuan Ye quickly accepted his fate, "I feel at ease with your protection. Thank you, Junior Master, I can play the violin with more energy."
The three Tengyun Realm masters left, and the audience who witnessed all this were a little confused for a while.
"Running again?"
"And it's three Tengyun Realm masters, what are they doing?"
Lin Du was very fast, and he was even too lazy to take the planned road in the town. He took a straight line and used his spiritual power to fly to the previous courtyard at the fastest speed.
The three of them landed in front of the room where the iron coffin was placed. Lin Du took a deep breath, threw out a talisman to drive away evil spirits, and stuck it on the iron coffin.
The evil spirit was so strong that the talisman burned automatically as soon as it was thrown on because its effect was exhausted.
"Such a strong evil spirit?" Yan Qing frowned.
"This ghost has a bad temper." Lin Du threw out seven talismans to drive away evil spirits and stuck them all on the iron coffin.
This time the burning speed was much slower.
The evil ghost's roar became more and more fierce, shaking people's eardrums.
Lin Du knocked on the iron coffin, "Calm down a bit, you have been suppressed for thousands of years and you are still so irritable."
This time, the roar was mixed with the sharp sound of scratching the iron coffin. The evil ghost's nails are sharp, and the scratching sound is not only a torture to the ears, but also a torture to the human spirit.
The talisman on the iron coffin burned again. Lin Du frowned and threw out a dozen evil-repelling talismans.
"Laborer, count to three! If you don't calm down and listen to me, the souls of your subordinates will be scattered! You will be finished too!"
The evil ghost's voice was first paused, and then the roar became louder and louder, almost deafening.
Lin Du narrowed his eyes and used his spiritual power. "One!"
The roar of thunder mixed with the huge sound of the evil spirit hitting the iron coffin made Yan Qing and Lin Du, who were holding the iron coffin, feel numb in their arms.
"Two!"
Bang!
The huge impact force caused the iron coffin to rush directly into the air. Lin Du and Yan Qing were both pushed back several feet by the residual wave of this force. The magic boots scraped across the ground, leaving four deep marks.
Lin Du sneered, "Tian Wu, Yanghuo! Yan Qing, break the evil spirit!"
The evil spirit was strangely quiet, and then fell to the ground with a thud.
Lin Du walked back to the iron coffin, "I know who you are and why you are trapped here. I can let you out, but we have to talk about the truth. If you understand, knock on the coffin door."
The iron coffin remained silent stubbornly.
Lin Du slapped the iron coffin, and the whole iron coffin shook.
"Okay, I'll continue, you listen."
Yan Qing's eyes widened, Xia Tian was not surprised.
"Your real name is Meng An. Thousands of years ago, you died in a battle while protecting the town from evil spirits. Later, the people of the town spontaneously built a statue in your memory."
"And your best friend, who was perhaps a subordinate or a disciple, picked up your bones and carved a soul-gathering spell on your statue in order to protect you. He hoped that the power of incense and offerings could gather your soul that was shattered by the evil spirits. He then turned into the spirit of the Jingzhong formation and guarded your statue."
"I just didn't expect that the incense is poisonous. The power of the wish not only gathered your soul, but also created an evil spirit. I don't know how you were trapped here, but I guess you are the descendant of the person who made the statue and carved the curse for you. The curse seal engraved on the chest of the stone statue outside and the curse seal on your bones are of the same origin."
Lin Du was tired, "Am I right? If not, knock once, if it is right, knock twice, and if it is right, knock three times."
The iron coffin suddenly rang and continued to knock.
This was the first time in Lin Du's life that he encountered something more rebellious than himself.
She slapped the coffin again and happened to stick a vow curse on the coffin.
Lin Du cleared his throat and said in a gentle and persuasive way, "Now, let's discuss something. I can let you out. Now that the evil spirit has come out, your people probably still think that the evil spirit is you who has condensed. You say this is too insulting to ghosts. Don't you want to swallow the evil spirit?" "
But you can't hurt us when I let you out. After getting rid of the evil spirit, I will send you to the underworld. If you agree, then knock once. If you don't knock or knock more, it will be considered that you are willing to endure your former friend recognizing you as your father and sacrificing your life and soul for it."
The monk on the stand had never seen such a person who could deceive ghosts in his life.
Should Fu Sifang add a eloquent and eloquent comment to Lin Du's evaluation?
A heavy thump came from the iron coffin, and then it stopped moving.
Lin Du was satisfied. "I forgot to tell you that I have already set up the oath spell. Just knock and the oath spell will be fulfilled."
Killing the evil spirits and using their strength to fight back is secondary, the main thing is to protect oneself.
Yan Qing opened the coffin, and Lin Du went out to stop the formation.
In order to stop the Great Soul Formation, the eight small eight-yang formation eyes need to stop running at the same time, otherwise it will cause an imbalance in the energy of the formation and cause backlash.
Lin Du held the Floating Life Fan and walked calmly in the formation, hitting the stone statues one by one. His pale robe was like a spirit butterfly dancing, and in the eyes of low-level monks, it was almost like a pale green silk, passing around these sixty-four stone statues, connected from beginning to end, in just a few breaths.
The last eight were completed at the same time in one breath, and the stone statues suddenly stopped at the same time.
Lin Du collected his spiritual power and turned to look inside the house, and Yan Qing just moved the coffin lid away.
She leaned her chin against the fan thoughtfully, "Today, we have done nothing but lift the lid of other people's coffins."