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Chapter 404 Dung Beetle Shadow Corpse

After watching the eldest sister get out of the car, we began to sit in a circle and discuss what had just happened.

I frowned, thinking about what just happened.

Li Juhong had been strangled to death by the shop owner's family and then buried in the back hill.

But he came back from the dead and gave birth to the fetus in his belly.

What's even more weird and terrifying is that out of Li Juhong's grave, more than 100,000 dung beetles crawled out.

These hundreds of thousands of dung beetles dragged Li Juhong and her children and flew to the west.

This whole thing, even if you take out one piece of it, sounds very scary.

But I didn't expect that these countless small stories would actually form one big story.

This is simply appalling!

If I hadn't experienced so much during this period, I would never have believed it.

But now, I have experienced a lot of things and met a lot of people.

It made me understand a truth, that is, there are no wonders in the world.

Just because I haven't heard of something doesn't mean it doesn't exist.

I touched the old ghost and asked:

"Old ghost, you have traveled across the three realms for so many years, experienced countless things, and met countless people.

It’s the God of Mist Spirit again, have you ever heard of such a thing?”

The old ghost frowned, said "Smash it", shook his head and said:

"Little Master, to be honest, I have never heard of such a thing in all my years of living!"

Seeing the old ghost say this, I felt even more uneasy.

As early as the beginning of Hongmeng and before Pangu opened the sky, the old ghost already existed. He does not belong to any of the three realms, nor does he belong to any of the five elements.

He is an elf independent of the Three Realms and Five Elements. He has existed in this world for more than 100,000 years.

His Taoism is so high.

Even he has never seen or heard of such a thing, so it seems a bit strange...

While we were thinking hard, Wei Zhonglai said:

"Little Zhuge, the number one in Changlong Town, I know something similar to this.

Haven't I been practicing Tianzhu Taoism? There are clear records in this Tianzhu Taoism.

They call this the Shadow Corpse!"

"Shadow Corpse?!" everyone said in unison.

Wei Zhonglai nodded and said with confirmation:

"Yes, it's Yin Zhi!

The number one Zhuge of Changlong Town, if you are very interested in this matter, then why don’t you listen to me tell me the origin of this!"

Seeing Wei Zhonglai say this, I couldn't help but feel a little impatient.

I thought to myself, how long has it been since this happened, why are you still showing off!

But I still nodded and said:

"Then please tell me what's going on!"

When Wei Zhonglai heard this, he nodded and said:

"This is just a child without a mother. It's a long story!

Didn't I get two bronze mirrors back then? You know this Xiao Gao, because of these two bronze mirrors, Dafei and the three of us still had some misunderstandings.

But this is not the key to this issue.

The key to the problem is these two bronze mirrors, which contain some Taoist and martial arts records.

It also records some strange and strange things! One of them records the matter of the Yin Corpse.

According to legend, the formation of the Yin Corpse is extremely complicated! It must be filled with serious grievances, and the place where it is buried must also be particular.

But to be honest, I was obsessed with the Taoism and martial arts in the bronze mirror at that time. I treated all the things recorded in it as leisure literature and read them casually.

So to be honest, I don’t really understand this at all.”

I frowned when I heard this and thought carefully about what Wei Zhonglai had told me.

The corpse has great resentment, and the place where it is buried is also very particular.

It seems that the particularity Wei Zhonglai mentioned should be the knowledge of Feng Shui.

Speak out your thoughts.

Fang Taihe nodded in agreement and said:

"Yes, Xiao Gao, that is indeed what you said.

In the Taoist world, there is a group that specializes in Feng Shui. They are very good at looking at the Yin and Yang houses, and they pay attention to using the right time and place to achieve harmony.

How should I put it? The Yin-Yang Mr. we usually hear about actually means this.

But now Mr. Yin and Yang is either half-empty or a liar, and he is no longer as powerful as before!"

Speaking of this, Fang Taihe began to shake his head helplessly.

Indeed, what Fang Taihe said is true.

Many times, the things left to us by our ancestors are very useful, but due to the loss of time and the weakness of human nature.

As a result, all kinds of skills have been lost!

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Just when I was feeling sad, a middle-aged man’s voice came from my back seat:

"Hey, it's ridiculous that the world has never even heard of the dung beetle corpse!

What kind of person is he from the Taoist sect? He is really ridiculous, pitiful and cute!"

When I heard the sound, I couldn't help but be stunned.

The owner of this voice is none other than the old man with the goatee!

I quickly stood up and turned to look at him.

I saw the old man with the goatee leaning on the seat, closing his eyes and concentrating.

To be honest, I am very disgusted with his behavior.

But from what he said just now, it seems that he knows about Li Juhong’s problem!

And, if I heard correctly, he said this is called "Dung Beetle Corpse".

In this situation, we have no other ideas. It seems that we have no choice but to ask the old man with the goatee for advice!

I gave the old ghost a wink and motioned for him to come forward and ask.

The old ghost understood the idea, walked to the old man with the goatee, raised his fist towards him, and said:

"Oh, Xiao Hu, I hear what you mean, do you know this?"

The old man with the goatee opened his eyes, glanced at the old ghost, pretended to be awakened, and said:

"What do you know? Oops, I fell asleep just now.

What's wrong, senior ghost? What are you talking about? I can't understand you!"

I knew in my heart that the old man with the goatee was trying to show me.

He asked me so many questions just now, and I solved them skillfully.

Now that I finally got the opportunity, I still have to make up for it.

It seems that now only I can stand up and ask him, so that he can tell me!

Thinking of this, I walked up to the old man with the goatee, raised my fist towards him, and said politely:

"Taoist Master, it was my fault just now! As a senior of the Taoist sect, you also come from a famous family. Please consider that I am a young man and don't blame me for this!"

Hearing this, the old man with the goatee smiled meaningfully, waved his hand and said:

"Hey, little Zhuge, the number one in Changlong Town, what are you talking about?

After all, I, Goatee, am also a Taoist, so how could I be so narrow-minded?

Tell me what you want to know, even with me.
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