Chapter 83: Snake God Bewitching, Six Days of Ghosts (First Order)
"What do you want it to do? To move the coffin?"

"That's right." Ding Papi really had no intention of letting these coffins go.

“These three coffins are not ordinary coffins used by ordinary people, such as this bronze coffin.

In terms of historical value alone, it is a bit of an exaggeration to call it a national treasure, but it is more than enough to be a provincial treasure in Yunnan Province."

“Look at this wooden coffin again. Even though it is the least noticeable among the three coffins, you should take a closer look.

The wood is fine and tough, and its color is as rustic as charcoal. This is a top-quality cellar coffin!
It is said that the eucalyptus tree can only grow in places with eternal darkness where the sun cannot reach it, and it takes dozens or hundreds of years to add one growth ring.
If you want to become a useful person, it will take thousands or even tens of thousands of years.

In addition, the eucalyptus tree has many advantages such as being able to isolate snakes, insects, rats and ants, and being not afraid of erosion by water vapor.

This kind of coffin has been highly praised by emperors and generals since ancient times.

However, this kind of wood is extremely rare, and many emperors and generals could not find it even after searching the entire world.

Therefore, the golden nanmu, which is much inferior to it, started to become popular.

You may not know that there is a saying that one ounce of golden nanmu wood is worth one ounce of gold.

A rare wood like the yuzi wood is a priceless treasure to those who believe in it."

"Okay, stop introducing me. I'm not interested in coffins." As a Taoist who aspires to become an immortal, Zhang Zhiwei doesn't want to have too much connection with coffins.

Seeing this, Ding Hai raised his eyebrows and did not continue the introduction. Instead, he talked about the arrangements for the original inhabitants of the coffins.

"The sneaky, zombies in the coffin, let the little Ding cat feed them directly to my flying zombie."

Don’t be fooled by the tomb-raiding trio who exaggerate the ghosts and zombies in the three coffins.

But in front of Ding Hai and the other two, they didn't even dare to rise up and resist hegemony.

Because if you try, you will really die.

After passing the three coffins, six eternal lamps made of mermaid corpses appeared in front of the two.

Neither Ding Hai nor Zhang Zhiwei made any comments on this.

They are unfamiliar to me and are not of my species. I cannot ask them to kowtow to the six mermaid corpses for King Xian's behavior.

"Are you going to take it away too?" Zhang Zhiwei asked Ding Hai as he passed by the six mermaid corpses' eternally burning lamps.

Ding Hai, who had never thought about this problem, was confused by Zhang Zhiwei

Mermaids are not the mermaids in legends.

After being made into a perpetual lamp, it looks ugly and hideous.

This thing can't be sold, and it's too shabby if I use it myself.

What do you want this for?
What a peculiar hobby.

Zhang Zhiwei faced Ding Hai's scrutinizing gaze and gritted his teeth to take back what he had just said: "Pretend I never said that."

After saying this, Zhang Zhiwei quickly walked through the six mermaid corpses.

Ding Hai withdrew his surprised look and followed Zhang Zhiwei closely.

A moment later, a bronze pillar with an ox head connecting the three dead children's bodies invaded the vision of Ding Hai and the others.

"Beast." Although he had known from various traces on the way here that King Xian was a tyrant who did not treat other people as human beings.

But after seeing this scene, Zhang Zhiwei still broke down.

It was very common in ancient times to bury young boys and girls with the dead.

Especially in the pre-Qin era, human sacrifice was almost a standard feature in the tombs of kings and princes.

However, there are very few people who were buried alive and still look lifelike as seen before us.

Like the previous mermaid corpses, the three children's corpses were half-kneeling on the ground, with a long piece of wick sticking out of their belly buttons.

Their backs were brutally cut with a sharp weapon, and then connected to the copper pillars through some method.

The ox-head bronze pillar is hollow and filled with mermaid fat.

The smooth oil flowed down the wound on the child's back into his belly, and then seeped into the tinder of the wick, maintaining the light here for thousands of years.

The faces of the three children's corpses must have been deliberately manipulated by someone to make them look peaceful and tranquil.

But these are all illusions. Under the flickering lights, Ding Hai and Zhang Zhiwei can both see the pain and despair they suffered before they died.

"Old Prince Xian is really cruel! Three boys, aged seven or eight, with childishness still in their eyes, were forcibly made into candles.

If he can become an immortal, I won't ask for this broken immortal." Zhang Zhiwei's murderous intent rose to the extreme at this moment.

When he passed through the Snake River Corpse Cave before, he was guided by Ding Hai and focused all his attention on liberating the many remaining souls in the Corpse Cave. He really didn't consider how to treat King Xian.

After crossing the corpse-hiding cave, Ding Crab handed all the evil spirits in King Xian's tomb over to the flying zombie to deal with, with Little Ding Cat supervising on the side.

He didn't see those tragic scenes with his own eyes, so there was always a layer of distance in his heart.

Now, after seeing the tragic state of the child's corpse with his own eyes, Zhang Zhiwei could no longer suppress his anger.

He walked forward angrily, intending to give King Xian a few big beatings first, and then grind him to ashes.

Corpse transformation, just decompose you.

Zhang Zhiwei casually blasted open the yellow-core cypress wood in front of him, and when he saw the coffin placed in the coffin room, he immediately wanted to go forward, open the coffin and grab the person.

But before he could enter the coffin room, he was stopped by Ding Hai: "Brother, I have no objection to you wanting to kill King Xian, but you have found the wrong person.

Look carefully, the inner wall of the coffin is carved with phoenix patterns, and there is no dragon pattern. This is his queen's coffin."

As he spoke, he looked at the back coffin where there was a faint swarm of insects rising and falling, and he took the opportunity to eject a ray of yang fire to ignite it.

Ding Hai knew how crazy King Xian was in his quest to become an immortal through corpse transformation. He was so crazy that he even used the person next to him.

This bastard did something unprecedented and never to be repeated. He turned his queen into a bug corpse.

It's so fucking disgusting.

Although the poisonous insects placed by King Xian could not harm Ding Hai and the others, in order to avoid trouble, he still directly set fire to the back coffin.

After being reminded by Ding Hai, Zhang Zhiwei immediately realized that he had found the wrong person.

Between the shock and the anger in Zhang Zhiwei's heart gradually disappeared, and his rationality returned.

After his intelligence level rose again, Zhang Zhiwei used some hand gestures to figure out the real burial place of King Xian in a short time.

His Feng Shui skills are not strong enough, but that doesn't mean they can't be used.

With a single hand strike, a brilliant bolt of lightning split the sky and shattered the hidden tomb door, revealing a room that looked more like a Taoist priest's residence than a coffin chamber.

As soon as he glanced at it, Zhang Zhiwei saw that there was something wrong with this so-called coffin chamber: "The Five-Eyed Tai Sui is quite capable of using it as a coffin chamber to house a human body."

The Five-Eyed Tai Sui, who almost killed the tomb-raiding trio decades later, was just that in Zhang Zhiwei's eyes.

Therefore, after finding out the location of King Xian's true body, he rushed into the flesh coffin formed by the Five-Eyed Tai Sui without looking back.

After stepping onto the flesh coffin, Zhang Zhiwei reached back and pulled out the coffin of King Xian from the layers of flesh coffins.

Stimulated by external force, the sleeping Five-Eyed Tai Sui began to revive.

But Zhang Zhiwei doesn't care about you.

As he recited the mantra, the Golden Light Mantra directly killed the Five-Eyed Tai Sui from the inside out.

The corpse cave swallows everything. Bullshit, just swallow Zhang Zhiwei first.

Ding Hai, who was under the coffin chamber, couldn't help but shook his head when he saw this.

This five-eyed Tai Sui has been eroded by the resentment of hundreds of thousands of people who died unjustly here for more than two thousand years. The resentment accumulated in his body is higher than the mountains and deeper than the sea.

If you rely on your own strength to hold on, you may only be able to hold on for a while, but not for a lifetime.

Stepping forward, Ding Hai repeatedly drew the spiritual energy of heaven and earth around the flesh coffin, carved talismans on it one after another, and first cut off its connection with the earth veins. Then he entered the flesh coffin and threw out the formation flag that had been prepared long ago.

The formation is maintained using the resentful and evil energy in the Five-Eyed Tai Sui's body, keeping the revived Five-Eyed Tai Sui fixed in its current state.

"Old Zhang, let's stop." After setting up the formation, Ding Hai patted Zhang Zhiwei on the shoulder and asked him to quickly retract the Golden Light Curse.

Don't consume too much energy or you'll fall asleep like he did a few days ago.

But Zhang Zhiwei didn't react at all to Ding Hai's slap.

After entering the coffin room, he was busy setting up the formation to stabilize Ding Hai, the Five-Eyed Tai Sui, and didn't really pay much attention to Zhang Zhiwei.

After realizing that something was wrong, he immediately leaned over and looked in the direction Zhang Zhiwei was looking. A vertical pupil as moist as jade rushed into Ding Hai's field of vision.

In a trance, Ding Hai seemed to see the scene of himself becoming an immortal in the future.

All the clans in the world came to congratulate him, and all the people bowed down to praise him.

This scene, wow.

Two words: so unsophisticated.

Without much effort, Ding Hai broke free from the temptation of the Snake God's Eye.

In addition to Ding Hai's strong will, most of the energy of the Eye of the Snake God is focused on Zhang Zhiwei.

After figuring out where the problem lay, Ding Hai no longer cared about Zhang Zhiwei.

If the snake god was present, he might really be able to bewitch Zhang Zhiwei.

The gap in their current realms is too huge, and neither Ding Hai nor Zhang Zhiwei can withstand the super-dimensional attack.

But it's just a creature that escaped from the snake god's eye thousands of years ago. It would be considered a capable thing if Zhang Zhiwei didn't take the opportunity to find out its true identity.

After no longer paying attention to the big eyes, Ding Hai looked at the old King Xian in the human-shaped jade coffin.

Nourished by the Five-Eyed Tai Sui, his body has become half jade-like, making him look like a god.

In fact, it is all show and no substance.

The inside of his body had long since decayed over the two thousand years, and now only a pool of black mud remained.

Old Prince Xian must be crazy if he wants to come back to life with this body.

After observing the body of the old King Xian, Ding Hai avoided the Zhuchen Pearl in his mouth and used his spiritual sense to observe the King Xian's sea of ​​consciousness.

It must be said that King Xian has been busy for so many years and has killed so many people, but he has achieved some results.

There was an extremely weak consciousness in his sea of ​​​​consciousness, which was trying hard to control the Zhuchen Pearl, trying to trap and kill Zhang Zhiwei who opened his coffin.

Judging from the essence of his soul, he does have some of Yue Qiluo's characteristics, but compared to Yue Qiluo, he is not even a little bit inferior.

At most, he is slightly stronger than the Wuyi God, the old eunuch Wang Qin and other Yangshen Zhenjun, and has a faint trace of immortal aura.

This breath was still very weak. Ding Hai estimated that if his master, Great Immortal Qinghai, could cultivate to the peak of Yang God Realm, the essence of his soul would probably be stronger than his.

The immortal path obtained through external forces is indeed rubbish.

But being weak also has its advantages. The essence of Yue Qiluo's soul is too advanced, and Ding Hai is currently unable to comprehend it at all.

The soul of old Prince Xian is different.

Although his soul was vaguely connected to the Zhuchen Pearl, they were not one after all.

When Ding Hai started studying his soul, the difficulty suddenly dropped several levels.

Originally, the soul transformation plan only had a general direction, but now the foundation has finally been laid.

When Ding Hai was having a great time with his research, Zhang Zhiwei beside him suddenly let out a long breath: "Huh..."

"It is inevitable that the ancient gods will be abandoned by the world!"

After taking a long breath, Zhang Zhiwei came back to his senses and uttered a lament without beginning or end.

"What's going on?" Ding Hai asked after he retracted his spiritual sense.

Zhang Zhiwei did not rush to answer Ding Hai's question, but first reached out and took the Zhuchen Pearl out of King Xian's mouth.

"This thing is an ancient god's eye, and it contains many calculations."

Ding Hai complained silently in his heart: Do you need to tell me this? It's like I haven't watched Ghost Blows Out the Light.

“In ancient times, giant beasts roamed the world and powerful men emerged in large numbers.

The human race was weak at that time, and in order to survive, they had to take shelter under the command of some relatively gentle giant beasts with whom they could barely communicate.

They worship the giant beast as a god and devote all their strength to supporting it.

Satisfying all reasonable and unreasonable demands of the giant beast gods is the origin of the earliest totem beliefs. "

“I know that some behemoths are the first to comprehend the power of faith because of their natural strength and keen perception.

Thus, the first group of giant beast gods appeared, but these gods did not care about the humans who worshipped them and regarded them as ants.

Some behemoth gods will even swallow their own people in one gulp when they go crazy.

Without the power of faith offered by humans, many of the earliest giant beast gods who ascended to deity status were killed by their enemies because they could not keep up with the times due to their lack of strength.

When this group of mindless gods fell, the humans under the command of the hostile gods who killed them gained a lot of benefits.

The path of human cultivation begins by standing on the corpses of these gods and slowly building up. "

This is the origin of the path of spiritual practice traced by the ancestors of Maoshan. Ding Hai has seen it in the Sutra Library in the back mountain.

About tens of thousands of years ago, the world underwent a great change, and the ecological environment became no longer suitable for the survival of giant beasts and gods.

The behemoth beasts that failed to become gods died first, and some weaker behemoth beast gods also disappeared over the years.

Only some giant beast gods with powerful strength and special bloodlines barely survived.

Unfortunately, the nascent human civilization, after lying dormant for tens of thousands of years, began to grow gradually.

Batch after batch of gods and men led the people on the historical journey.

The giant beast gods that originally roared across the sky and earth were willing to coexist peacefully and became tribal totems. They still enjoyed tribal worship, but they could no longer have the power of life and death.

Those who are unwilling to coexist peacefully will all be included in the Shanhai diet and will be directly exterminated.

There are also some giant beast gods with super-dimensional power that have survived even after death. They were called ancient gods by the ancient humans who were unable to deal with them at the time.

But these ancient gods were basically excluded by the ancestors of the human race and sealed to the "end of the world".

It is said that one or two ancient gods are imprisoned in the deepest part of Guixu in the South China Sea.

"This snake god, which has never been recorded in the sect, wants to abandon its original body and return from another body." Zhang Zhiwei looked at Ding Hai with a serious face.

Ding Hai didn't care about the Zhuchen Pearl at first. Although there were few relics left by the ancient gods, they were there after all.

But after hearing Zhang Zhiwei's last words, he walked to the front of the Zhuochen Pearl and said, "If it dares to come back, I will bury it."

There is a consensus in the spiritual world today that when encountering an ancient god who wants to be resurrected, all the cultivators in the world can be called upon to fight him together.

After Xia Qi established his own empire, in order to suppress Danzhu, he betrayed the alliance among all the tribes and colluded with many ancient gods.

Danzhu, who Xia Qi did not expect to reverse history, was defeated and killed. The ancient gods, who were originally dead but not stiff, returned to this land in an alternative way.

The bad custom of human sacrifice, which had disappeared for tens of thousands of years, has reappeared.

If it weren't for Emperor Xin, Duke Zhou, and countless sages who rose up in resistance generation after generation, the human race would probably still be living in precarious conditions under the shadow of the gods.

"The six-day ghosts are a thing of the past. I will kill anyone who wants to come back." Even with Ding Hai's reckless nature, he never wants to see the six-day ghosts wreak havoc on the world again.

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