As for this toll... I haven't done that since I've been here.
If they want to live here, it doesn't matter if they don't. ”
Zhang Hao waved his hand and continued: "Now that your Yang Qi has weakened due to drinking the Styx water, you can also see some things that were originally invisible. The so-called barrier between the Yin and Yang realms combines the Yang world and the Yin world into one. This You can feel it yourself later. I will teach you how to summon spirits first.”
After saying that, Zhang Hao suddenly drew a symbol on the palm of his hand, and then patted it on his forehead.
I saw that the Yang Fire on Zhang Hao's head actually split into a stream of fire and ran into Zhang Hao's hand.
Following Zhang Hao, he dragged Zi Huo with one hand and pointed at Zi Huo with one hand and muttered: "Where can a wandering soul survive? In the wilderness by the river, in the tombs and forests. I am frightened and my true soul is lost. Please call the God of the Road." , help find the boy quickly, and use my yang fire to attract the ghosts who will not return!"
With Zhang Hao's last soft drink, the ghosts passing by on the official road of Hades suddenly stopped and looked at him with great vigilance.
Some of the ghosts even took two steps towards Zhang Hao, but seemed to be confused by his mantra. After taking two or three steps, they woke up, showed a scared look, bowed to Zhang Hao and quickly obeyed. Leave on the official road.
Zhang Hao's target is not these ghosts, but the lonely ghosts hiding in the wilderness.
Hearing his voice, grass grew everywhere in the wilderness, and countless black shadows rose into the sky, making Hao Xie and Zhang Qilin jump up in fright.
Zhang Qilin had seen this kind of ghost before. On the way to Sanjia Mountain, the ghost escorted by Yin soldiers looked like this.
Seeing Zhang Hao calling them out at this time, he felt his scalp numb and thought that there was nothing else Zhang Hao dared not do to provoke so many ghosts.
In fact, when Zhang Hao first came to Yin Yang Inn, he could see these ghosts every night.
It was a little uncomfortable at first, but after so many days, I have already gotten used to it.
At this time, after he made the ghosts appear, he glanced left and right, and then focused on the nearest ghost.
Seeing that the Yang Fire on Zhang Hao's body was very weak, the Yin Soul showed greedy eyes and slowly approached him.
Zhang Hao waited until it was very close, then he suddenly tapped the Yanghuo in his palm with his finger and shouted: "Take it!"
Immediately afterwards, the sun fire suddenly filled the sky, casting a large net overwhelmingly, blocking all the escape routes of the ghost, and then enveloped it, imprisoning the ghost in front of him.
After Zhang Hao imprisoned the ghost, he found a paper man made by Hao Xie and stuffed the ghost directly into it.
I saw the rope-like Yang Fire binding the paper man's body. After the Yin Soul came into contact with the Yang Fire, it roared as if it was being burned, and the sound was piercing.
As soon as Zhang Hao shook hands, the Yanghuo disappeared. He walked to the paper man and drew a talisman on the paper man with a brush. The ghost's voice suddenly stopped.
"This is the whole process of spiritualism." Zhang Hao explained, "What you saw with your left eye just now is the underworld. Now if you look with your right eye, you won't be able to see anything. Also, when you have three After restoring the Yang Fire, you can no longer see the Yin Realm. It’s hard for me to explain to you the barrier between the Yin Realm and the Yang Realm. You can only figure it out on your own.”
At this time, Hao Xie and Zhang Qilin opened their eyes and looked at the paper man in shock.
It had transformed into the ghost just now, but because of Zhang Hao's restraint, the paper man did not move at all.
Zhang Qilin pointed at the paper man and asked: "Shopkeeper, is this the spirit possession?"
Zhang Hao nodded slightly: "I extracted a little bit of this ghost and put it into the paper man, giving the paper man a little Yin age. When the Yin age is reached, the paper man will burn and disappear on its own."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of opening the door in Zhang Hao's room.
Fatty Wang was seen walking out disheveled, with a pale face but a smile on his lips.
When Hao Xie saw Fatty Wang, he couldn't help but joked: "Fat man, what's wrong with you? Didn't you go into the house to get money? Why are you like this?"
Fatty Wang glanced at Haoxie, then took a deep look at Zhang Qilin, and said with a smile: "Fat Master, I've made a lot of money this time!"
After saying that, he looked at Zhang Hao and clasped his fists and said, "Shopkeeper, when should we start?"
Zhang Hao nodded slightly: "You should take a rest first and take a look tomorrow. If there is no rejection tonight, it means that you are suitable for this tattoo. If there is rejection, I have to wash it for you quickly, otherwise you are so angry Luck is going to be suppressed.”
Fatty Wang smiled and touched his chest: "Okay, shopkeeper, I will wait for you to give me a tattoo tomorrow! Haha, Fatty, I will finally have a tattoo! But this thing is really awesome It hurts enough, I’ll go back to the house and lie down!”
Hao Xie and Zhang Qilin looked at each other and asked in confusion: "Tattoo?!"
Zhang Hao nodded slightly and looked at Zhang Qilin with a smile: "Well, I remember that Fatty has always wanted a tattoo like yours, and I just happened to get him one this time. But my tattoo is different from ordinary tattoos. The tattoo is also slightly different. Fatty, if you can suppress this tattoo, it will be of endless benefit to you in the future.”
Fatty Wang nodded with a serious face, patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, shopkeeper, I will try my best to suppress it!"
Hao Xie couldn't help but ask at this time: "Shopkeeper, what are you planning to tattoo on Fatty?"
Zhang Hao glanced at the position on the fat man's chest: "He is planning to retrieve the corpse in the future. He is of water type, so it is most appropriate to stab a Xuanwu."
Then Zhang Hao took another look, Hao Xie and Zhang Qilin said: "You can continue practicing, I'm going back to the house."
After speaking, Zhang Hao walked back to his room.
Two minutes later he came out again, holding a book in his hand.
When he came to Hao Xie, he handed the book into his hands and said: "This is some explanation of the paper-tying technique. You should read it first. I have given you the basics. How much you can understand the rest is up to you. But with this, I think it shouldn’t be difficult.”
Hao Xie's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw the book handed over by Zhang Hao.
I saw a few big characters clearly written on the book - [Fazi Sutra - The Secret Technique of Paper-tying].
"Shopkeeper, is this the Dacheng paper-tying technique you're talking about?" Hao Xie couldn't help but ask.
Zhang Hao nodded: "There are comments from predecessors here, as well as some of their opinions and insights on paper-tying. If you are really getting started, I believe this will be more helpful to you."
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Hao Xie carefully held the scripture handed over by Zhang Hao. Although it was only part of the book, it happened to be all about the paper-tying technique.
So he was very satisfied with this and nodded repeatedly: "Don't worry, I will start researching it tonight!"
Zhang Hao glanced at the two of them again, and then walked back to his room.
After seeing Zhang Hao return to the house, Hao Xie and Zhang Qilin happened to take a look at Fatty Wang's room.
After the two of them glanced at each other, they couldn't help but secretly guess curiously: What would Fatty Wang look like if he got a Xuanwu tattoo? According to the intensity of the money distribution this time, Hao Xie had mastered the art of paper-tying, and he was secretly glad in his heart.
Zhang Qilin and Hao Xie learned spiritualism together, but it is clear that Zhang Qilin has a deeper understanding of this skill. This was largely because he had previous experience in contact with Yin spirits, and even had face-to-face conversations with Bai Wuchang of the Yin Division.
On the surface, Fatty Wang seems to have gained a lot of money, but anyone with a discerning eye knows that his contribution to accompanying Zhang Hao to retrieve corpses and successfully winning such a large order is far beyond what money can measure.
The value of that tattoo undoubtedly far exceeds money, and should at least be compared with the art of paper-tying or spiritualism.
Although Fatty Wang looked painful, his joy was beyond words, even more exciting than picking up tens of millions.
Especially the excitement in his eyes, it seemed that he was not so happy even when he mentioned giving him 10,000 taels of silver.
Zhang Qilin glanced at Fatty Wang's bedroom, and then unconsciously touched his chest with his hand.
He guessed that what Fatty Wang was looking at just now was the position of his chest.
Could it be said that Fatty Wang's Xuanwu tattoo is even more powerful than his ancestral Qilin tattoo?
Zhang Qilin withdrew his gaze, walked to the well, and took a big gulp of the well water, which made him shiver with coldness.
Then he closed his eyes and sat by the well, intending to peek into the underworld again.
Hao Xie observed Zhang Qilin for a moment, shook his head and said: "You are too cruel! My soul collapsed after watching it once, and you actually want to watch it again!"
After saying that, Hao Xie also walked to his room. He did not plan to practice with Zhang Qilin anymore because he had more important things to do now, which was to study the paper-tying technique.
After entering the house, Hao Xie couldn't wait to open the "Fazi Sutra - The Secret Technique of Paper-tying" given to him by Zhang Hao, and immersed himself in it: "There is heaven and earth, and then all things come into being. Only all things fill the space between heaven and earth... ”
At the same time, after Zhang Hao walked into the room, the system's voice sounded in his mind again: [Ding, it has been detected that the host has an opportunity to upgrade the inn. Should the host upgrade the inn now? 】
Zhang Hao blinked and nodded: "It's time to upgrade the morgue."
At night, as the moon fell into gloomy clouds, Zhang Hao opened the door and walked to the morgue.
At this time, Zhang Qilin had practiced spiritualism all night and fell into a deep sleep.
Zhang Hao stood at the door of the morgue, and the system's voice came in his mind: [Ding, the morgue is being upgraded, please wait...]
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Hao saw the walls of the morgue changing at a speed visible to the naked eye, from the original tattered red bricks to the same blue bricks as the courtyard walls.
The door of the morgue also changed from an ordinary wooden board to two nine-nail doors that open and close from the inside out.
Although this door is made of wood, Zhang Hao touched it and felt that it should be made of giant wood from a century-old iron birch tree, which has very strong fire resistance.
In ancient times, generally only city gates would use such good materials.
Speaking of this door alone, unless the corpse inside is very powerful, one or more corpses will not be able to cause damage to this door at all.
Zhang Hao glanced up and found an extra sign above the door of the morgue, which said "Gathering Corpse Door".
Then he took a look inside the morgue. Both the walls and the bricks on the ground had been replaced by bluestones, which were as hard as the courtyard walls.
However, what surprised Zhang Hao the most was the change in the coffin.
The twenty coffins that were originally placed here were all abandoned coffins that they moved from Fengmen Village. They had either holes made by rats or insects or cracks due to material problems.
In addition, the evil spirit of the corpse itself was too strong, making the already fragile coffin even more broken.
Therefore, Zhang Hao had already had the idea of replacing a few coffins.
But now the coffins in the morgue are all brand new.
Although they are still in four colors: yellow, red, black and white, the yellow coffins used for ordinary people have become ice coffins.
Ordinary corpses have less evil aura and most corpses still retain the characteristics of normal decay, so using ice coffins can better preserve corpses.
The elderly contain more death energy. Corpses over eighty years old have more death energy. The bones of the blood python just contain blood energy, which can effectively neutralize the death energy emitted by the corpse, so the original red coffin has become a blood python. Bone coffin.
Those corpses that died abnormally due to sword disasters, suicides, early funerals, etc. were full of Yin Qi and were most likely to be deceived and mutated, so the black coffins were transformed into black gold coffins with extremely strong material.
Women who have not yet left the pavilion or young men who died young are resentful because of their early death, so the evil spirits of these corpses are very strong. Crystal and peach wood naturally restrain evil spirits, so the original white coffin was changed to a peach wood crystal coffin.
But what shocked Zhang Hao the most was that there was an extra golden dragon coffin in his morgue!
"This is... the golden coffin!"
Zhang Hao had previously thought that given the current level of funeral culture, few people would build a gold coffin. After all, there would be no place to put it after it was built. If such a coffin is placed in a tomb, it will simply attract people's attention.
Moreover, the construction of a golden coffin is very valuable. Even if Zhang Hao uses all the silver rewarded by the system to exchange for it, he still cannot get back a golden coffin.
Without the golden coffin, the system would probably not have issued him a mission about the emperor's corpse.
After all, if you drive the corpse of the emperor back to the inn, it will be a big trouble if there is no coffin specially used to place the corpse.
"I can't believe that upgrading the morgue this time has such great benefits!" Zhang Hao couldn't help but look at the golden coffin again. He saw the golden dragon entwining the relief dragon scales on the coffin, which was lifelike, with vivid eyes and a huge dragon head. Hovering due north of the coffin.
It is indeed a coffin specially designed to hold the emperor's corpse, but it is more majestic than other coffins.
Zhang Hao walked to the golden coffin, put his hands on the faucet, and pressed it hard before realizing that the golden coffin opened differently from ordinary coffins.
Ordinary coffins have to be pushed to open the coffin board, but the golden coffin in front of you has a mechanism.
The coffin will only open when the faucet is pressed.
At this time, the stone slabs on the golden coffin spread out like flowers, revealing the space in the golden coffin.
The decoration inside was nothing special, but Zhang Hao saw at a glance that there was a royal aura surrounding the coffin, which was very domineering and sharp.
If an ordinary corpse were lying in this golden coffin, it would be really difficult to withstand the invasion of this royal energy.
Only those corpses whose horoscopes contain the destiny of an emperor can withstand this imperial aura.
Moreover, the imperial energy is beneficial and harmless to those corpses. (End of chapter)