I have a long pupil

Chapter 144

"This princess' surname is Fu, and her name is Yun Rong."

"She used to be a sword cultivator in the Misty Pavilion. In the age of the end of the Dharma, all the sects retreated and demons and ghosts ravaged. She couldn't bear the suffering of the people of the Yan Dynasty, so she turned against her master and betrayed her sect..."

"But manpower is limited, and the number of days is hard to beat. With her own strength, how can she reverse the general trend, make a wrong move, and finally become a demon, turning into a giant of the demonic way to wreak havoc on one side..."

"As for what happened later, there is no record."

Taoist Lingchong narrated while walking.

Zhang Biao frowned and said, "What sect is Misty Pavilion, and what kind of evil did the princess turn into?"

"The Misty Pavilion used to be a hidden sword cultivator sect. After the end of the Dharma Era, they lived in seclusion. They never appeared again. Some people went to their sect's residence. There were only ruins and a piece of scorched earth inside. It is guessed that there was an internal strife and it died away."

Lingchong shook his head, "As for the evil that the princess turned into, I don't know much about it. I only know that the Yan Kingdom was plagued by a great epidemic at that time, with corpses everywhere, countless casualties, and the country's power plummeted so rapidly that it was destroyed by a great cause a hundred years later."

"Plague?"

Zhang Biao looked thoughtful and his face became serious.

Anyone who can cause a major epidemic is not a good stubble.

Thinking of this, he said: "Since there is Gu poison in the cave, don't rush in, let's go around the mountain and see if we can find any clues."

After all, he followed the path up the mountain.

Although he doesn't understand tomb robbery, he does know some things.

For royal tombs of this size, there are usually some inscriptions and mausoleums left on the mountain for sacrifice and commemoration, and tomb guards will be assigned to take care of them all year round.

That's how the human mind usually works.

Many people think that they will be remembered forever, and that future generations will continue to offer sacrifices, especially those in high positions.

But in the vicissitudes of life, time is the most ruthless.

Those who change the era may leave a cold name in the history books, and more contemporaries who call the wind and rain will leave only a handful of loess in the end, no one will remember.

Thousands of years of wind and rain, the vegetation on the mountain is lush and prosperous.

After going around for a while, the two finally found a half-collapsed building after peeling away a piece of withered vines. It could be vaguely seen that it was an exquisite stone archway.

"This is a flower tomb."

Lingchong's eyes lit up, "This kind of great cause was once popular before, with five gates and nine pillars, the imperial crown and jade seal on the top, and the Nine Dragons holding the stele in the Xiangtang Hall, tsk tsk... It seems that this Princess Dayan was buried with the ceremony of a monarch. ah……"

Seeing Zhang Biao's weird eyes, he said with some embarrassment: "I'm very interested in antiquities. A few days ago, I got a copy of the "Funeral Sutra" from a local master, so I know something about it."

Zhang Biao smiled dumbly, and went forward to brush off the dust on the tombstone, only to see that there were many dragon patterns engraved on it, and there were four large characters engraved on the stone tablet of Xiangtang: Gong in Qianqiu.

"what?"

Ling Chong was a little strange, "These four characters can't be engraved casually. Hasn't Princess Dayan become a monster? Could there be something hidden in it..."

As he spoke, he pulled off the withered vines on the arcade near the stele, "These reliefs should be about Fu Yunrong's death."

Zhang Biao also took a closer look.

After thousands of years of erosion, most of the reliefs have been incomplete and blurred, but something can still be seen vaguely, especially the end.

Zhang Biao's pupils shrank, and he saw a villain.

The villain was a Taoist priest with a long sword on his back and three suns above his head. He was standing with the woman representing Fu Yunrong at the foot of the mountain, and there were dense corpses at the foot of the mountain.

"Hey, I know this person!"

The eyes of Lingchong next to him lit up, "This is the characteristic of Xuanyangzong's method, which surrounds it for three days and is powerful in all directions."

Zhang Biao's heart was pounding, but his face was very calm, and he asked, "Is that sect very powerful?"

"It's more than amazing."

Lingchong shook his head and said, "They are not many in number, but they all kill embryos. They are very fierce. It is a pity that the masters in the sect suddenly disappeared, leaving only one outer disciple named Tu Lingzi. magic."

Zhang Biao narrowed his eyes slightly, "Why did you disappear?"

"I'm curious too."

Lingchong smiled wryly and said: "There is no record in the classics about this matter. I asked a little more at the time, and I was punished to sweep the Banyue Mountain Road..."

Speaking of this, he knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, and quickly changed the topic: "According to the time, the engraving on the relief should be Tu Lingzi. Could it be that he is the master who suppressed Fu Yunrong?"

"Surrounded by three yangs, good guy, this is already the peak of Qi refining. An outer disciple can cultivate to such a state in the end of the Dharma Era. His talent is really terrifying..."

At this moment, the two stood up at the same time, their faces were solemn, and they turned their heads to look in all directions.

At some point, smoke rose from the dense forest.

This smoke is very faint, as if seeping from the ground, with a faint fishy smell.

Under the cover of thick fog, it is difficult for ordinary people to find.

And they are naturally not ordinary people.

"Fellow Daoist Tai Sui, did you hear that?"

"I heard it, it seems that the woman is shouting..."

"There's something wrong with this smoke, withdraw first!"

The two made a decisive decision and quickly left Fengtuqiu.

However, to their surprise, the smoke condensed and did not disperse, and it had spread to the entire Duliang Mountain.

Zhang Biao narrowed his eyes slightly, and activated the eyes of spiritual vision.

Forget Soul Incense (Yellow Grade [-])

1. The fragrance emitted from the body of mandrill.

2. It can be spread for hundreds of miles, and those who hear it will lose their minds, be fascinated by mandrills, and become blood food.

3. Mixed Yinmu erysipelas...

It's a mandrill!
Zhang Biao immediately understood what evil was in the tomb.

Human mandrill is also a kind of ghost, and it also has a physical body, but it is different from the zombie "drill" in Yujing City. It is not dead, but exists between half human and half ghost.

There are many types of this thing.

The great epidemic in Yan country should be plague!
Thinking of this, Zhang Biao's scalp tingled.

No wonder the old Taoist Xu Yuan didn't want to provoke it, this thing is extremely troublesome, if it is not handled properly, it will cause a big epidemic, and more casualties will be caused.

Lingchong Taoist Taoist sect is authentic, and the inheritance in the sect has not been broken. At this time, he also had some guesses, and said in a voiceless voice: "Oops, no wonder the town is closed, Taoist Tai Sui, let's go down the mountain!"

Zhang Biao didn't talk nonsense, and quickly left Duliangshan.

At the foot of the mountain, Zheng Yongxiang was still waiting. When he saw Zhang Biao, his eyes lit up, and he hurried forward and said, "How are you, Immortal Master?"

Zhang Biao shook his head slightly, "It's a bit difficult."

"Not only is it difficult to handle, it is simply a big trouble!"

Ling Chong frowned, and said to Zhang Biao: "I understand a little bit, the great epidemic in the Yan Kingdom, that Princess Fu willingly became a demon, turned into a plague ghost and mandrill, gathered the plague on her body, and invited that senior Tu Lingzi to suppress it .”

"The soul of the mandrill is suppressed in the spirit world, surrounded by snakes and banyan trees, sucking evil energy, and its corpse is in the tomb, sealing the disease energy."

As he said that, he sternly said to Zheng Yongxiang: "You immediately send someone to guard the Duliang Mountain Road, and don't let anyone get close."

Although Zheng Yongxiang didn't understand what it meant, he was also terrified when he heard it, and he cupped his hands and said: "Obey!"

After he left, Ling Chong said to Zhang Biao in a deep voice: "The seal of Taoist Tai Sui has been broken. Although the soul has been suppressed in the spirit world, I am afraid that many people have been tempted to swallow blood. Sooner or later, they will be out of trouble. From time to time, the plague will spread everywhere, and there will be countless deaths and injuries."

"I'm going to find Uncle Xuyuan right now, gather fellow disciples, set up a sacrificial altar to strengthen the seal, and maybe I'll ask you for help then."

"Undoubtedly."

Zhang Biao nodded in agreement.

He knew what Lingchong said was right, the human mandrill was half human and half ghost, and it was not a serious problem to be separated from the seal, but with the recovery of the spirit energy and the destruction by the tomb robbers, the mandrill showed signs of escape.

It devours the great plague, and if it runs out, it will be an active plague spreader, which is extremely troublesome.

And it's not that simple.

Zhang Biao looked at Lingchong who was going away, turned on the eyes of Lingshi, and looked at himself again, his face became serious.

Both of them had Yinmu erysipelas.

When crossing Shanyin, he discovered Yinmu erysipelas in the old Taoist Xuyuan's body. At first he thought it was because of that guy's carelessness, but now it seems that he probably smelled the fragrance of forgetting soul.

This Yinmu erysipelas didn't show any symptoms, but that's where the yin damage lies. If he didn't have the eyes of spiritual vision, he might not be aware of it until the onset.

The weirdness is also weird here.

Erysipelas can occur

Could it be that the mandrill has become a precious medicine?
Zhang Biao was curious, but he didn't mess around. After Zheng's disciples came to change his defense, he followed Zheng Yongxiang to other places haunted by evil things...

…………

In a mass grave, corpses form a mountain, and bustards fly around.

Bang!
Under Zhang Biao's guidance, a broken coffin was dragged out by the soldiers. Although it was wrapped in iron locks, it kept rattling and shaking.

"burn!"

Zheng Yongxiang gave an order, and all the soldiers immediately threw out torches.

The fire was extinguished with the stench and thick smoke, and there was a scorched black body inside, with twisted arms and gradually shattered.

Zhang Biao said calmly: "This kind of ordinary zombie is the best to deal with. Although the sun and the moon are covered by thick fog, they still like to be active at night, sleep during the day, and just bind them with iron chains and burn them."

"Remember, smear the mud to cover the blood, and these mass graves, deal with them as soon as possible, and cremation is the best in the future."

"Yes, Master Immortal."

Zheng Yongxiang and others learned a trick, their eyes were full of excitement.

…………

By the river, the water surged and the fog filled the air.

Zhang Biao waved his hand and emitted a few streaks of black light.

The few water charms entrenched in the river immediately dissipated.

"When encountering a water charm, you must never look at the water, just close your eyes and sail forward..."

"Yes, Master Immortal."

…………

In the forest, the flames were blazing.

"The forest is dark, yin and ghosts are easy to breed, ghosts and ghosts like water vapor the most, and the trees, dead branches and fallen leaves beside the road are regularly removed, and the mountain road can be much safer..."

"Thank you, Master Immortal, for your guidance."

Zhang Biao didn't hide his secrets, he cleaned up the surrounding area within two days, and at the same time gave Zheng Yongxiang advice on how to avoid disasters.

These things are not the secrets of inheritance. The more mortals know, the less chance of encountering accidents.

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Finally, everyone came to a deserted village.

"Master Immortal, this is Tugang Village."

Zheng Yongxiang respectfully introduced: "A few days ago, evil things invaded here, the mud temple of the earth was destroyed, and all the people in the village were turned into mummies. I don't know what it is."

Zhang Biao frowned slightly, pulled off a bunch of spider webs on the collapsed wooden house, checked it, and said in a deep voice: "You'd better tell the higher-ups that Li Mingshu from the Killing Sect has sneaked into Huaizhou, the cottage we broke last time The evil thing was also done by her."

"what!"

Zheng Yongxiang was in a cold sweat.

The notoriety of the Killing Sect has already spread all over the world. Fortunately, looking at this situation, they have left Moyang City and gone to other places.

In two days, the evil things around Moyang City were completely cleared. Although they will inevitably breed in the future, at least they can be safe for a while.

Zhang Biao's reputation as Taisui Immortal Master has also become more and more resounding.

In Qingfeng Village, wealthy households from Moyang City gradually came to visit. Although they didn't see Zhang Biao, they became friends with Yu Ziqing.

Everything is going in the right direction.

But what puzzled Zhang Biao was that the people from Xuandu Temple never showed up.

Three days later, Lingchong finally came to Qingfengzhai, and when he met him, he said with an ugly face: "Uncle Xuyuan, he's dead..."

(End of this chapter)