Chapter 7 Yin Copper Coin Sword
The afterglow of the setting sun faded away, and the sky was dyed bit by bit with ink.
The allusion world is different from the main world in that it is not filled with monsters and monsters.
It seems that the conditions for a living person to transform into a ghost after death are relatively harsh, and coupled with the lack of barriers between humans and ghosts, the level of danger is far higher than that in the main world.
Before you knew it, Cailian Town was deserted.
Every household locked its doors and windows, and no one dared to make the slightest sound inside.
The yamen was also silent. The wind in the hall caused the yellow symbols to sway wildly. The officers and soldiers were waiting in formation, and the courtyard was surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside.
While Yang He was resting, he secretly pondered the Qi-gazing technique.
Even if it lacks the content of guiding Yin Qi, the Qi-gazing technique is still very useful. Ghost pupils can actually see the Yang Qi of living people.
To be precise, they are the three Yang Fires of living people.
The three yang fires are the manifestation of yang energy, which are located on the shoulders and top of the head of a living person. Once the yang fire is extinguished, it means that life is about to be destroyed.
Yang He also realized Nezha's vicious nature and kept away from strangers.
Including the policeman, his Yang Fire is the weakest among all.
Once Nezha's Huntian Ling was strangled, Guitong couldn't easily break free. He seemed to have survived, but in fact the Yin Qi penetrated deep into his bones.
Instead of relieving the marks on Yang He's neck, they got worse within half a day.
He even had the illusion that his head would fall off at any moment.
Boom.
Suddenly, the coffin began to stir without warning.
Half of the officers and soldiers vomited blood, their yang energy plummeted, and they almost died, but soon the coffin returned to calm.
"General Li, Third Young Master is awake!!"
The courtyard was in chaos, but Li Feng did not act rashly.
Yang He noticed that the wood of the coffin had become a little oily for some reason.
As if soaked in blood.
Yang He stared at the coffin, and with his spiritual vision restored to 3 o'clock, he could see some clues. There were criss-crossing blood vessels all around the coffin.
Coffin? No, more like a female uterus that holds a baby.
The strange thing just now was just that Nezha was turning over.
"Continue to guard, no one will be killed before midnight."
Li Feng said calmly, then closed his eyes and leaned in front of the door.
Everyone was restless, and Magistrate Qian had already left the courtyard early.
The atmosphere was extremely depressing, so Yang He walked out of the courtyard to get some fresh air and eat some dry food prepared by the yamen, in case the Taoist monks would not be able to survive.
Song Kuo came in a hurry under the cover of night and went straight to where Yang He was.
"Taoist Yang, Carpenter Wang is dead."
"How did you die?" Yang He's heart trembled and he asked quickly.
"Hang."
"A new cover is currently being built. As for repairing the old cover, it is probably difficult."
The two of them were silent. After a long time, Song Kuo spoke again, "I turned the Yamen warehouse upside down and found a magic sword made of copper coins. I wonder if I can use it?"
"Okay, let me see."
Yang He raised his eyebrows. There are records about the copper coin sword in the art of looking at the Qi.
This evil-proofing magic weapon is relatively rare. Every copper coin on the sword body is very particular. It must be issued by a powerful dynasty, and it must be in good condition and have clear handwriting.
Yang He took the copper coin sword wrapped in white cloth.
As soon as I took it, a chill hit my forehead.
Song Kuo laughed and said: "It is indeed a bit evil. The yamen records have caused many people to become seriously ill. Don't dislike it, Taoist priest."
Yang He opened the white cloth and found a hundred copper coins strung with red thread into a magic sword. Even though it was not sharpened, a chill still hit his face.
【Yin Copper Coin Sword】
[Ordinary Yin vessels made of tomb copper coins do not have the effect of warding off evil spirits. Injuring a living person can damage the Yang energy, and they are also useful in dealing with ghosts. 】
"Good guy."
Copper coin swords are most afraid of the dark money in tombs, but this magic sword does the opposite.
Song Kuo asked anxiously: "Taoist Yang, how are you?"
"It can be used."
"That's good."
Yang He pinned the Yin Coin Sword to his waist. It didn't matter if it affected the Yang Qi. Anyway, most of the vests worn by Taoist priests were disposable.
He was a little reluctant to give up the copper coin sword, for fear that it would be broken in Nezha's hands.
In the main world, this Yin weapon is perfect for self-defense. If a warrior suffers a few blows, he is afraid that the hungry ghosts in his body will directly bite him back.
The only disadvantage is that it is not resistant to cutting. If a few copper coins are damaged, the power will be greatly reduced. Yang He returned to the courtyard with satisfaction and waited for the arrival of midnight.
He pretended to sit cross-legged and meditate, but exhaustion due to the damage to his yang energy came over him, and before long, he began to snore.
Time passed quietly.
While Yang He was half asleep and half awake, he vaguely heard the cry of a baby.
He woke up with a start.
It was already late at night, and candles were brightly lit everywhere in the Yamen. However, no matter how many lanterns were lit in the courtyard, it was not enough. The surroundings were gloomy and scary.
Song Kuo's teeth chattered, and he said hoarsely as he helped Yang He up: "It's already midnight, Taoist Yang, I'm planning to call you to wake up."
"How are you preparing the new cover?"
"According to the requirements of the General's Mansion, a piece of century-old locust wood was temporarily found, and the made coffin cover will be sent to the courtyard soon."
Song Kuo completely regarded Yang He as a life-saving straw.
He finally understood that the General's Mansion didn't care about Cailian Town at all. If he wanted to survive tonight, he could only rely on Daozhang Yang.
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Li Feng shouted in a deep voice: "It's late, where is the coffin cover?!"
Many yellow symbols emitted a faint light, causing mosquitoes to buzz.
Song Kuo quickly responded to Li Feng, "Master Li, we are almost there!"
Li Feng stood in the shadows and stared at the coffin, his expression unclear.
Yang Heqiang braced himself, and his spiritual vision grew faster and faster, as if he could see Nezha's body through the coffin.
【Spiritual Vision: 5.6 points】
Dense footsteps came from far to near, and four agents carried the coffin into the courtyard.
The locust wood cover is extremely thick, but its dark brown color looks out of place.
Li Feng weighed one or two covers and directly motioned to the officers and soldiers to come forward, "Third Young Master, please go slowly. Don't wake up again. The General's Mansion will give you a ride this time."
He shouted a strange tune, and the officers and soldiers began to pound the ground with their fists.
The frequency is fast and slow.
Yang He only felt his heart beating wildly, which must be some kind of Taoist method of salvation. The coffin immediately stopped moving and the temperature of the courtyard dropped sharply.
In the eyes of spiritual vision, the material texture of the coffin becomes more and more similar to flesh and blood.
Yang He had goosebumps, and his right arm was tightly grasped by Song Kuo nervously.
"Open the coffin!"
As soon as Li Feng finished speaking, he named four officers and soldiers.
"Drink."
The officers and soldiers' expressions were full of fear, but they did not disobey Li Feng's order. The four of them stood at the four corners of the coffin and carefully raised the cover.
Only a crack was revealed, and the Yin Qi pouring out was already like substance.
Yang He's temples were swollen and painful, his nosebleed was dripping, and various noises echoed in his ears.
【Spiritual vision: 6.8 points】
The threat posed by Nezha is simply not comparable to that of Empress Sanshan. Of course, the benefits are also far beyond ordinary. Spiritual vision is obtained at the cost of one's life.
Song Kuo asked fearfully: "Taoist Yang, do we want to leave the courtyard?"
"No."
Yang He lowered his voice and explained: "Master Li is guarding the courtyard. As long as we don't lose control, we still have a chance to survive."
Song Kuo's pupils were dilated and he almost collapsed to the ground.
The cold wind blew, and the cry of the baby in the coffin was filled with resentment.
The four officers and soldiers froze in place, their bodies covered with skin and bones, and their twenty-four ribs continued to grow, forming a bone ring on their chests.
"Continue."
Li Feng's words were calm, and four more people took the cover.
They wanted to push the body away, but found that the body was still holding on to the cover.
Boom, boom, boom.
It was Nezha who was knocking on the cover.
The casualties of the officers and soldiers increased, and they turned into corpses within ten breaths. Their corpses were connected to the cover, making it increasingly difficult for future generations to carry the coffin.
Li Feng's face showed murderous intent, and the blood vessels and meridians all over his body burst out.
"Third Young Master, why are you struggling to stay in the world of the sun?"
"Don't blame the general..."
At this moment.
Yang He didn't wait for Li Feng to finish speaking, and took the initiative to step forward amidst the horrified gazes of others. His ghost eyes opened between his eyebrows, and he grabbed the cover with both hands.
(End of chapter)