Fearing that something might go wrong later, Du Bishu quickly turned his wrist and sent the log in his palm directly into the storage space.

As soon as the log left the hanging coffin, the general's body inside the coffin immediately changed.

The layer of white hair standing upright on the body surface fell down softly, and the black hair that fell into the hanging coffin gradually became disordered and no longer injected into its heart.

In this way, the hope of the corpse turning into zombies was ended.

Du Bishu's joy subsided a little, and he closed the lid of the hanging coffin with one arm, then took out a handful of yellow talismans and pasted them on the six wooden boards of the coffin.

After making sure that the yellow talisman was firmly attached, his lips opened slightly, and a mantra for purification of the afterlife resounded clearly in the stone room.

"The evil spirit is dispersed, and the spiritual treasure talisman is destined.

The evil and filth dissipate, absorb the demons and banish the filth.

Break through the confusion and become enlightened, and your mind and nature will be enlightened.

Escape suffering and gain happiness, and be reborn in bliss."

After the complete recitation of the incantation was completed, Du Bishu popped up six small balls of flames in succession, igniting all the past life purification talismans around the coffin.

boom!

A huge flame exploded in the stone chamber, immediately burning the dark red on the surface of the hanging coffin, turning it into a true pitch black color.

"Current willingness progress: Lv1 (55%)"

"Self-cultivation speed increases by 50%, and the power of the Purifying Curse of Rebirth increases by 10%."

At this moment, the wish value in his mind changed again. After Du Bishu paid attention for a moment, he looked at the height of the hanging coffin again.

It's a pity that the green hair falling along the 'stalactite' has not changed at all and continues to fall.

Without the buffer of the hanging coffin body, these green threads fell straight to the ground and turned into flowing water drops in an instant.

Gather and continue to flow.

Compared with before, the color is only lighter pink.

Du Bishu jumped lightly, fell down, and sat cross-legged in the middle of the stone room.

The Purification Mantra of Purification of Rebirth was recited from the mouth again, and it kept going back and forth.

With his current cultivation level, it was simply not enough to remove the blue hair where the wish power manifested, but he still wanted to try.

…

Unknowingly, another half hour passed.

After reciting the Purifying Mantra for Rebirth dozens of times, the water flow in the groove on the ground changed color several times, but was brought back to its original shape by the endless stream of blue hair.

Not only that, but his Willpower progress value simply stagnated after it jumped to 75%, which completely stopped him from thinking about "leveling up".

"Forget it, let's wait until our cultivation level improves to eliminate this scourge."

Get up and dust yourself off.

Du Bishu raised his head and took another look at the hanging coffin high up, then walked resolutely towards the passage.

…

****

Mass grave.

Still in that depression.

A shallow pit no higher than the knees, and a small mound shaped like a steamed bun.

Next to the mound, Zhou Xiaohuan was holding a clay doll with great interest, no longer paying attention to Zhou Xian who was digging hard in the shallow pit.

When Du Bishu put away the logs in the hanging coffin, the cold atmosphere around the mass grave suddenly stopped, and then a gust of cold wind came out.

"Huh? What's going on?"

Zhou Yixian raised his head suspiciously, put his thumb to his mouth and licked it, then raised his arm above his head and felt it for a moment.

"Could it be that someone has moved the Yin Hun Wood? It shouldn't be, the time has not come yet."

After thinking for a while, Zhou Yixian suddenly burst into laughter. He casually threw the hoe in his hand into the pit and jumped out of the shallow pit.

"Since someone has touched that thing, I don't need to work hard to destroy the energy gathering formation. Xiaohuan, let's go and take a look with grandpa!"

After speaking, Zhou Yixian picked up the bamboo poles and cloth flags on the ground, pulled the cloth belt tied to Xiaohuan's body, and walked towards the south hillside.

Half an hour later.

Next to a huge rock next to the Bloody Mountain Spring.

Zhou Yixian and Xiaohuan each stuck out half of their heads and looked at Du Bishu's retreating back with strange expressions until he disappeared from sight.

"Grandpa, is this Brother Du?"

"Ahem, who else but him!"

He didn't know how many times he corrected Xiaohuan's nickname of 'Brother Du', but now he was more concerned about another issue.

"I didn't expect that he moved the thousand-year-old ghost tree. Which old guy from Qingyun Sect would be interested in ghost ways? Or is he deliberately destroying the formation of the old vampire demon?"

"Well, that's not right either. According to the hexagram, he should appear by the Chishui River in the south..."

Zhou Xian scratched his white hair in annoyance and frowned.

However, he soon smiled in relief.

"Hehe, it must be that the predictions were not accurate before. Judging from his appearance, he must be heading north, so we and I will do the opposite!"

After laughing, Immortal Zhou shook his robe sleeves with a free and easy expression, and led the small circle to the south.

****

Return to Hongxi Village.

Du Bishu sent Zhao Dangdaang to call all the villagers in the village, including the five villagers who had followed to watch the excitement.

The purpose is very simple, to ask the villagers to move out of here as soon as possible.

Now that there is no buffer between the general's corpse and the logs, the unyielding willpower induced by the master's formation will become even more intense.

Although he will no longer be poisoned by corpse poison like Butcher Zhao, over time, he will always be confused by the unyielding will of the fighting spirit.

Of course, there is another consideration.

I was worried that the expert who set up the formation would be angry with others. After all, the log that was highly suspected of being the 'thousand-year-old ghost tree' was a treasure.

Of course, these reasons will not be mentioned in front of the villagers.

"Xian Chang, do you really want to move away from Hongxi Village?" After all, it is hard to leave your hometown, so Zhao boldly supported his old mother at home and asked respectfully.

"Yes, yes, we don't want to leave the village. Besides, haven't we been fine after so many years?"

"As long as we don't drink the water from this stream, there will be no problem."

"..." The villagers who gathered around agreed.

Du Bishu saw everyone's reaction, but he still responded with a heart:

"Everyone's feelings are understandable, but who can guarantee that their children or livestock will not accidentally drink the stream water? This is also possible for wild beasts in the mountains.

Today's pink creek is different from the past. Zombified people and animals are extremely aggressive. Zhao Dadan is a living example.

Don’t worry, everyone, this place is close to Qingyun Mountain, and in three to five years, the Taoist friends of Qingyun Sect will definitely eliminate the hidden dangers here."

As for this, he believed that most villagers would make a choice.

And indeed it is.

All the villagers were silent for a while, then turned around and walked to their respective courtyards to start preparing to move.

Seeing that everyone had listened and left, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Hongxi Village is pretty busy here. All we need to do is fight for one more thing and we can retire successfully.

Du Bishu glanced at Zhao DaDa and his son, who were slowly returning home, and hurried over in two steps. When he was walking side by side with the two of them, he pointed at a hut directly in front of them.

"Be brave, is that your home?" Seeing the other party nodding in recognition, he took out a fifty-tael silver cake and handed it over, "If you don't mind, Pindao would like to ask for the sharp knife hanging under the eaves."

"Ah? Immortal Chief, why do you want him..."

Zhao Dadan didn't react for a moment, but the old mother beside him pinched his arm and saluted Du Bishu tremblingly.

"The Immortal has saved my son's life. You can just take it, but we, the two of us, must never ask for the money."

"It doesn't matter, money is something external to me. If I guessed correctly, that sharp knife should be a pig-killing knife that has been passed down for two or three generations. It is contaminated with too much hostility from living beings. Pindao wants to save them and save them.

Merit."

Du Bishu explained half truthfully and half falsely while stuffing the silver cake into Zhao's mother's hand.

Seeing that the other party was resolute, Zhao's mother no longer refused, and directly ordered Zhao DaDa to get the ancestral sharp knife at home, while she explained softly at the side.

"The immortal has great eyesight! The butcher's knife was once used by my bold grandpa. It seems to have been polished from half an iron piece picked up from a mass grave..."
Chapter completed!