Seeing the two corpses shed blood and tears, Nangong Jin stopped. His hands were obviously shaking. I knew that he knew that his two elder martial brothers had not only become corpses, but also had their souls forced back after death, and they were experiencing great pain.

I think about the past to help, not waiting for the past, Nangong Jin took a piece of red cloth from her body and tied her eyes.

Then he knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to the ground. He didn't say a word. Maybe his elder martial brothers knew what he had to say.

When she got up, Nangong Jin said, "master, everything is well with him. The two elder martial brothers have a good journey. Younger martial brother has come to see you off. There is no wine. Younger martial brother has seen you off with blood."

Nangong Jin took out a knife and drew a knife in the palm of his hand. The blood flowed out from the palm of his hand.

Then, Nangong Jin spilled some blood on the ground, almost touched it with a unique powder, and her hand was sealed.

I think it's slow, but Nangong Jin's work is very fast. When he finished all this, he took out the red line again, with copper coins and silver bells on it.

I heard the zombie ghost say that this is the highest Taoist art of Maoshan art. It must be a genius to practice. I didn't expect Nangong Jin to be so powerful.

As soon as the silver bell rang, the two living corpses on it started to move, but they were twisted and very painful. I was not comfortable to see them. Fortunately, Nangong Jin couldn't see them, otherwise it would be hard for me.

The red thread quickly wound around the temple door in front of us. The silver bell rang and stopped until the two living corpses were still struggling.

I've had enough of them for a long time. In order to reduce their pain, I have to recite the death mantra first. I hope they can get rid of the pain as soon as possible. I don't know. I recite it for a long time, but it doesn't matter.

At this time, the red thread was wrapped and the soul nail had been fixed. Nangong Jin stepped back two steps and began to seal his hands. I saw that he knew that he was going to destroy the temple gate in front of him, so he took Ouyang Li back a few steps to avoid hurting Ouyang Li.

When we stood outside, Nangong Jin began to chant a mantra. He didn't hear Nangong Jin chant anything, but he stood there and soon his vest was soaked with sweat.

Naturally, it's not easy to deal with.

After a while, the temple gate finally had a little reaction, and collapsed toward the bottom with a bang, but it didn't completely collapse.

Nangong Jin quickly made a seal and continued to recite the mantra. He couldn't hold it any longer.

At this time, a wind passed by me. I suddenly stopped and raised my hand to calculate quickly. At this time, no matter what, Nangong Jin could be destroyed.

It's not that I refuse to help, but that once I do, I'm afraid that Nangong Jin's efforts will be wasted.

If I disturb him, something will happen.

Can strange, that thing passes by from my in front of me, I unexpectedly can't calculate its way of origin, also just saw him in the south palace Jin's behind the back to drill into finally.

With Nangong Jin's cool breath, he made a seal again. This seal was obviously different from what he had just made, but it was more powerful than what he had just made. In an instant, the temple door collapsed.

In front of a piece of dust, I was busy waving the soil in front of me, pulling Ouyang Li back two steps.

When we opened our eyes to see, the sight subsided, and the two living bodies in front of us had already rolled down.

Nangong Jin took down her blindfold and went to her two elder martial brothers. She squatted down and looked at them. She didn't know what to say. The two living corpses died, and soon gave Nangong Jin the soul into the heaven and earth bag.

Then Nangong Jin stood up and burned his elder martial brother's body with a torch.

It's already hot. If you light a fire, it's even hotter.

But it didn't take long for the two corpses to burn to ashes, which was quite unexpected.

Nangong Jin stood there with her back to us all the time, so that I couldn't see anything like him, but I was still worried. After all, something just got into Nangong Jin's body, and I still didn't know what it was. No matter what it was, it would not be good for Nangong Jin's health.

I just went to see him, but before I went there, Ouyang Li pulled me and pulled me back. When I looked back at him, he said, "don't go there yet."

When Ouyang Li said that, I didn't go there. Instead, I stopped.

Looking at Ouyang Li's eyes, I couldn't help being obedient, so I went back to him without saying a word. When I went back to Ouyang Li, I saw Nangong Jin turning around. Sure enough, Nangong Jin had a problem, and Ouyang Li could see it. Naturally, I admire Ouyang Li very much. The ghost king is the ghost king. Even if he was reincarnated for any reason, he is very powerful.

"Who are you?" Ouyang Li asked. Nangong Jin looked at us. At this time, I also found that Nangong Jin's eyes were dark and dark, which did not look like human eyes.

At this time, Nangong Jin said, "he is my elder martial brother."

It was Nangong Jin who spoke. I looked at her carefully, and the person in front of me became Nangong Jin again.

Most people may be confused, but carefully think and understand, plus the next Nangong Jin's explanation.

"My elder martial brother has been dead for many years. At that time, my master did a lot of things in order to control the things below, including guarding here with his own soul. But in order to save my master, my elder martial brother replaced my master's with his own soul. Finally, he died here and became a spirit after death.

After that, I never left here. Later, many people came. My elder martial brother stopped me, but the people who came here died in the end.

The solitary grave we see below is actually the solitary grave of my elder martial brother. When my elder martial brother died, he was only a 13-year-old boy. "

Nangong Jin said that I probably understand, no wonder I can't figure out what it is, it turns out that it is Ling.

The spirit is not in the three realms. I can't figure it out and it's normal.

"My elder martial brother told me that this is not a dragon temple, but a huge cemetery. This mountain is full of graves, and many people died below. These people died in the late Ming and early Qing Dynasties. At that time, it was a big battlefield. Later, too many people died, and they all got here.

After the founding of the Qing Dynasty, a monument was erected here.

It is said that a king of the Qing Dynasty died down here, so a monument was erected. Later, because there were frequent accidents and droughts in this place, the people came to pray for rain. Later, a Taoist came here, and this Taoist was a Grandmaster of Maoshan.

When our grandmaster came here, he found that there was a lot of resentment, so he asked the people here to build a temple here. He planned to use the temple to suppress the grievances below. It happened that there was a dragon in other places at that time, causing floods for the common people.

Our grandmaster brought the Dragon over, intending to let the dragon and the evil spirits below contain each other, so that there would be no time for resentment to harm others. The temple built here could also suppress them, so that they could be settled for at least a hundred years.

And our grandmaster also said that as long as the dragon temple here does not collapse, there will be no accident here. How can we know that people here began to abandon this place after 50 years, and when they had a rich life, they would no longer care about it.

After a long time, the temple here collapsed, and the resentment under it ran out from the cracks in the ground and spread to the mountain.

Before liberation, some Japanese soldiers came here to commit crimes, but none of them survived. From then on, the mountain became a ghost mountain, and the dragon on it did not know when it became a dragon soul.

Now it has been shrouded in resentment. If it goes on like this, sooner or later it will bring disaster to the world.

My elder martial brother is a rare immortal body of Maoshan sect. He can become a spirit after death. He is also a rare genius of Maoshan sect for hundreds of years. At the age of 13, he was as profound as my master. Otherwise, he would not have come here with my master.

It's a pity that my elder martial brother died here. If he didn't, he won't care about the things here now. "

Nangong Jin is saying, a voice inside his body said: "don't talk about the past. You don't have much time. You'd better go down to find the prince of Manchu and the dragon spirit first."

"Yes, elder martial brother." The speaker is a 13-year-old boy. His voice hasn't changed. When he was a boy, his tone is very reserved and mature. Nangong Jin also respects his elder martial brother very much. You can tell by his obedience.

But it's the first time I've met two people sharing the same body. It's a bit more strange than myself and fox.

"Let's go. Everyone is here. I hope this is the last time that Maoshan school will come here." Nangong Jin's elder martial brother then turned to the other side and listened to his voice. He felt a lot of regret for the Maoshan sect disciple who died here.

In fact, it's not difficult to think about it. Those who can come here should be the powerful characters among the disciples of Maoshan sect. As a result, they all died here.

Nangong Jin's master is a very powerful person, not only himself, but also his disciples.

In addition, he has a connection with this place. His great apprentice died here, and he vowed to destroy this place. As a result, he sent his favorite students here one by one. It is estimated that those who died here are Nangong Jin's elder martial brothers. This plus the two just now are three, and there must be more than three.

If Nangong Jin doesn't come here with me, he won't be reconciled.

Went to Nangong Jin said that place, Nangong Jin squatted on the ground, first drew a charm on the ground, then got up to chant.

Because the sects of each sect are different, and the mantras they recite are also different, so that I really can't understand what Nangong Jin recites. Naturally, I'm not interested.

Before long, two shadows came out of the seal on the ground. When they saw Nangong Jin looking at each other, I also looked at Ouyang Li. I was afraid he didn't know what was going on, so I said: "this soul calling seal is a secret skill of Maoshan school.

It's trained with the souls of the loyal disciples of Maoshan sect after their death. It's specially used for the disciples of Maoshan sect to drive away ghosts and subdue demons. When necessary, it's also used to seal some ghosts and demons. These two are used to seal the entrance of the tomb passage. "

This kind of thing is extremely cruel. The soul seal is a magic weapon made from the soul of Maoshan sect disciples. When it was made, the soul suffered great pain. It is no different from that I made with the Dementor curse. If there is no difference, the biggest difference is that I made the soul into a magic weapon directly, while they wanted to make the soul into a magic weapon.

The pain is the same, only one survived and one disappeared.