Soon, Wang Yuan realized that now was not the time to be in a daze.

Maintaining a "Ghost King Lin Tan Seal" with five points of breathing [Yin De] all the time is not the solution. You must deal with this constantly struggling "worm" on your hand as soon as possible.

However, looking at the ugly half-human, half-dog mummy at his feet, Wang Yuan suddenly realized that his appetite today seemed not to be very good.

No matter whether it is weird bones, weird skin or... weird brain, I have no interest at all.

His eyes subconsciously scanned the surroundings, and suddenly stopped on the cassock dropped to the ground by the wild dog Taoist.

Then, he instinctively slapped the [Taoji] that was created by the [Human Face Painting Method] on the withered yellow face that fell out of the robe.

"ah!"

Men, women, old people, a handful of them screamed in pain instantly.

That face was like a dying beast, struggling violently, with skin, flesh, fat, blood vessels, and nerves twitching constantly, but Wang Yuan was holding him down.

It wasn't until three breaths later that Wang Yuan's [Yin De] reserve dropped to 52 points that it finally calmed down.

At this time, the appearance of [Human Face Painted Skin] has also undergone tremendous changes.

The outside is as warm and tender as a girl's skin, while the various body tissues on the inside that were originally disgusting have turned into a piece of jelly-like red flesh.

Although it still fluctuates slightly from time to time, breathing strangely on its own like a living creature, it is already much stronger than at the beginning.

At least it is close to the aesthetics of normal people and will not cause discomfort.

Looking at this face, Wang Yuan came to his senses and suddenly realized that he had used the power of "Little Book of Life and Death" to create a [weird object] with his own hands?!

Although with his meager knowledge of cultivation, he is still unable to tell what the purpose of this thing is, let alone what terrible taboos it will carry.

I can only collect it first.

At this time, Wang Yuan was in the "Hometown of the Dead" behind him.

"For the slave, I have made a fortune in front of God, for the slave, I have promised to eat a long fast. For the slave, I have fortune-telling outside the door, for the slave, I have often wandered under the moon..."

In that scene, "Peach Blossom Temple" continued to sing.

Both the beautiful actress, whose mouth was still stained with blood, and the applauding audience looked normal, as if they were not the ones who had just eaten a living person alive.

However, in Wang Yuan's eyes, although these man-eating ghosts are terrifying, they are simply harmless lambs compared to those inexplicable [weird] and warlocks.

Staying here is more peaceful than staying at home in Daling Village.

In this mysterious world, Taoism is revealed, all kinds of heresy and heresy emerge in endlessly, and every tomb is a great treasure.

It is said that the thirty-six battalions of the [Emperor's Tomb Guards] responsible for guarding the imperial mausoleum of Emperor Taizu of Dayan numbered up to 5,000 people. Under the leadership of Taoist generals, they could reversibly kill [real people] in the third realm of Taoism.

But on Beimang Mountain, there were only tomb guards and no troops.

This is precisely because at night, these dead people living in the graves can protect themselves.

There is actually another sentence behind the legend that "in the 'Abyss of White Bones' at the foot of the mountain, a hundred thousand high tombs are empty of their owners; in the 'Hometown of the Dead' in the mountain, wild ghosts feast on guests in the middle of the night; and in the 'No Return Cliff' on the mountain, it is difficult for strangers to turn back"

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——Keep the precepts and act without harm.

Ordinary tomb robbers who come here will most likely never come back if they are not careful. The tomb guardians who have lived here for generations and are closely related to the Beimang Mountains can come and go freely as long as they strictly abide by the precepts.

First, sacrifices should be made to the social gods in the ancient locust temple on time throughout the year; second, bones and souls of the dead in the mountains must not be desecrated; third, no graves can be robbed or the dead must be profited from;

Fourth, no one should shout loudly at night; fifth, those with small zodiac signs and light zodiac signs should not go up the mountain at night; sixth, once the sacrifice is made, the inheritance should not be cut off.

Of course, only the Changfang family where Wang Yuan lives knows the location of the "Dead Man's Country" and "Wuhui Cliff".

And as Wang Yunhu became the clan leader fifteen years ago, he could no longer use this "dragon-slaying technique", so the corresponding sacrifices in the clan were cut off, and this became a secret that only belonged to Wang Yuan.

Grandpa said that the guardians of the mausoleum guard this huge mountain farm and have a good relationship with the residents here. They have three rules and leave boundaries, which is far more effective than fists.

According to Wang Yuan's understanding, guarding a mausoleum is actually the same as guarding a bodyguard.

Following the path of Fuwei Escort Agency, good luck comes before power, and making friends is far more economical and practical than going under the knife.

Thinking of this, the [commandments and taboos] that warlocks need to abide by when practicing came to mind again, and Wang Yuan suddenly realized:

"Perhaps the three chapters of the tomb guardian's covenant are another kind of precepts in disguise? They are also used to restrain some kind of power that is difficult for mortals to control.

In this magical world, the source of spells is probably the same as violent flames, explosives, and wild beasts. Certain rules must be followed when using them in order to reap the benefits and avoid the harm.

It’s just that this kind of power is even weirder, and the rules that need to be followed are correspondingly weird.”

"Once you violate the precepts and taboos, it will not only be as simple as being burned, but it may even be like a wild dog Taoist who loses control of his Taoism and becomes alienated in place and becomes something [weird]!"

And even if it turns out to be [weird], there is a high probability that people will kill people according to certain rules. Pretending to kill, exchanging goods for lives..."

Although there was doubt in his tone, he gradually became convinced in his heart.

It's just that he knows too little about the world of cultivation now, and he's not sure whether all the [weirdness] stems from the Taoist law being out of control.

At least the female conspirator I met in the ancestral hall that day was completely unworthy of the title of warlock.

This first lesson of truly coming into contact with the world of spiritual practice was indeed profound enough for Wang Yuan.

certainly.

He will never resist the magical method because of choking, and will only become more cautious when contacting and studying this power.

In his previous life, Wang Yuan studied and worked step by step like countless ordinary people.

Then, when I was a boy, my ambitions were as high as the sky and I was full of passion, but the big millstone called "society" pressed on my neck, and all the edges and corners were smoothed away bit by bit.

I try to break out of the quagmire of the bottom of society, but I end up with a bloody head every time.

The society seems to be getting better and better, but I am becoming more and more confused. I have lost my faith and cannot see the way forward. Everything is just to live hard and strong.

It’s just living.

Wang Yuan raised his head and looked at the tombs of countless princes, generals and ministers on Beiman Mountain, and whispered to himself:

"The series of tombs on Beimang Mountain have stood out to Luo City for eternity.

Now that I have to live my life again, even if there are many dangers and dangers, how can I be willing to end up as an unknown and lonely grave on Beimang Mountain?"

Of course, compared to those ignorant and fearless people, he already knows the first principle of spiritual practice:

Never violate the commandments and taboos!

After calming down a little, Wang Yuan pulled a piece of cloth from Taoist Wild Dog, spread it on the ground, and began to carefully rummage through his trousers.

Incense candles, paper money, compasses, cinnabar, talismans, scattered silver coins and copper coins...all kinds of sundries were ignored by him.

Then there are a bunch of ceramic medicine bottles of different colors.

Probably the original owner was afraid of making mistakes while busy, so there are labels on them.

In addition to the commonly used [Golden Sore Medicine], [Shengxue Pills], [Mongolian Perspiration Medicine], and [Quick Lime] that are commonly used in the world, the rest are several magical pills that Taoist Wild Dog has just used.

[Quegui Pill] to control ghosts and monsters, [Beast Shape Pill] to stimulate the animalistic nature of wild dogs, [Human Face Beast Heart Pill] that can interact with wild dogs, and the last and weirdest bottle of [Langxin Goufei Pill].

It can be seen that Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist is very proficient in the art of alchemy.

Even Wang Yuan can see that these are good things that are hard to find elsewhere and can be of great use at critical moments, so he happily accepts them all.

As for the most powerful [Lang Xin Gou Fei Pill], after seeing with his own eyes the tragic situation of the wild dog Taoist just now, he refused to thank it.

Even if he wasn't crazy or alienated after eating, just turning into a kobold was completely unacceptable to him.

Keep searching.

I turned to the bottom of the bag and finally saw a thick book that was treasured and tightly wrapped in a waterproof tarpaulin.

Seeing it, Wang Yuan breathed a deep sigh of relief:

“No matter how important the commandments and taboos are, the premise of everything is that I must first have a violent ‘flame’!

Although [Ghost King's Altar Seal] is also a magic technique, it is borrowed from [Yin De], just like water without a source is not enough to rely on, and it is impossible to achieve immortality at all."

Of course, the [Taoist Art of War] and the thirty-six battalions of capable Taoist soldiers are the capital of the Great Yan Dynasty to suppress the world. It is difficult to find an opponent when forming an army formation to cut down mountains and destroy temples.
Chapter completed!