Not long after waiting, suddenly a gust of wind blew, followed by a neighing sound of horses, and then a rustling wind and continuous white mist. There were faint sounds of horses neighing and roaring in the white mist. Suddenly, two horses appeared in front of them, pulling a horse.
one person.
It's just that the man pulled by the two horses is not very comfortable, because one horse pulls to the left and the other to the right, and his hands and feet are tied to the two horses.
The next moment, two horses neighed, and the man made a quick decision. Then the fog dissipated, the sound subsided, and a tall man in black appeared in front of them.
Master Tongyou was extremely indifferent to all this, as if he had not seen the scene. When this man appeared, he cupped his hands and said, "Brother Qian, you are here."
The monk surnamed Qian cupped his hands to Master Tongyou and said in a hoarse voice: "Brother Tongyou."
The two said hello, and then the monk named Qian looked at Zhang Cundao and said, "Is he the person you are talking about?"
Tongyou nodded and said, "Yes, that's him. He only awakened to the scriptures when he was very old. His potential didn't seem that great, but he wanted to enter a famous sect, so he found me."
Hearing this, Zhang Cundao had a humble and forced smile on his face, just like his ex-girlfriend introducing him to her rich second-generation boyfriend.
The monk surnamed Qian nodded, and then said to Tongyou: "I am only responsible for bringing him in. I don't care what happens to him in the future."
Tongyou smiled and said, "I understand the rules. I've brought them here, and I'll leave the rest to you."
The monk surnamed Qian nodded slightly, and then said to Zhang Cundao: "Let's go!"
A burst of heavy fog appeared around him, and the heavy fog rolled up the two of them, then flew into the valley, then entered a place similar to a mausoleum, and then entered the underground.
Soon, Zhang Cundao and monk Qian arrived at a tomb. Brother Qian took him to a disciple in black and said, "Register him and send him to Camp No. 1."
The disciple didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he quickly asked Zhang Cundao his name, registered him, and gave Zhang Cundao a token.
After doing this, Brother Qian nodded and said to the disciple: "Send him to Camp No. 1. If anyone asks, just say it was me who sent him."
The disciple nodded and bowed, then watched Brother Qian leave.
After he left, the disciple asked Zhang Cundao politely: "Brother Zhang, I wonder who you and Qian Zhenren are..."
"Oh! Uncle Qian and my father have an old relationship." Zhang Cundao replied.
Hearing this, the disciple's smile became even bigger, and he said, "I see, then Brother Zhang, please come with me."
When you are in a strange place and don’t want to reveal your identity, it is very useful to pull out a tiger skin. This tiger skin can help you avoid most troubles. This is like a fox pretending to be powerful. As long as you are careful, the tiger will too.
Won't mind.
Walking in the long corridor, not long after, this man took Zhang Cundao into a huge tomb. He spoke a few words to a person in the tomb, and then said to Zhang Cundao: "Brother Zhang, this is responsible
Brother Huo from Camp No. 1."
The monk surnamed Huo nodded to Zhang Cundao, then pointed to the small tombs on the wall and said: "There are many empty spaces here. You can find a place to rest by yourself. I will call you when it is time to go to work."
Zhang Cundao turned around and saw that there were coffin-sized tombs on the wall of the tomb, just big enough for one person to lie in. This is where they rest...
The tomb is also thoughtfully blocked by a stone slab. If the slab is opened, it will be an uninhabited tomb, and you can enter and rest at will.
But before Zhang Cundao could find a tomb to rest, the man said, "You're not busy either. We'll start working soon."
After a while, he rang the bronze bell next to him. The big bronze bell rang loudly, and then there was the sound of stone slabs being cut open. A person emerged from the tomb. At a glance, there were no less than a hundred people.
Brother Huo didn't waste any time and said directly: "Today we are moving from the Upper Yin Room to the Taiyin Room. Let's get ready and we will set off in a quarter of an hour."
After hearing what he said, some people started to prepare, while others stood still. Zhang Cundao was a newbie and didn't know what to prepare, so he could only stand still.
A quarter of an hour passed quickly. Brother Huo threw a black burqa to Zhang Cundao, covered his whole body, and then set off to the upper chamber.
Shanyin Valley is the Huangquan Sect's largest corpse-raising place. Here, corpses are moved back and forth in various large tombs according to demand, allowing the corpses to absorb the different atmospheres of each tomb. This is the method of cultivating corpses.
Zhang Cundao followed everyone along the corridor. As they walked, the temperature became lower and lower. Some people began to shiver slightly, and frost began to appear on the walls.
Zhang Cundao was not afraid of the cold. He looked coldly and saw that among the more than a hundred people, a small number were ordinary people. Most of them should be monks or people qualified to practice. Their physiques were better than ordinary people. Even those who were
A small number of ordinary people have the best physical fitness among ordinary people.
Slowly, everyone arrived at a frozen tomb. Brother Huo stepped forward and said a few words to the monk guarding the door, and the monk opened the door of the frozen tomb.
Then Brother Huo shouted: "One person per person."
Everyone walked into the tomb silently. As soon as they entered the tomb, a bone-chilling cold air rushed over them. At this time, even the monks couldn't help but shudder.
But no one said anything. Instead, they carried the corpses that were frozen into old popsicles and walked outside.
This was Zhang Cundao's first time doing this kind of work. He thought that if this kind of work were to be done in the real world, the salary would not be more than 2,000 to 3,000 yuan before anyone could do it.
He complained in his mind, then picked up a corpse and walked out.
When he just picked it up, Zhang Cundao felt a heavy weight. The body was unexpectedly heavy! No wonder it was called dead, dead, heavy. The body of a dead person is really heavy.
Brother Huo stood aside and watched everything with cold eyes. When everyone carried the bodies on their backs, he led everyone to the solitude chamber.
The frozen corpse was very hard and heavy, but strangely, after walking a few steps, the corpse quickly softened. When the corpse softened, the corpse's hands were placed on Zhang Cundao's back, and his head was leaning on his neck.
A cold and slippery feeling came over him, and Zhang Cundao almost jumped out of fright!
Zhang Cundao barely managed to shout out, he almost thought the corpse was fake!
In fact, it is normal to fake corpses. These corpses are used to cultivate zombies.
Everyone was silent and walked along the long corridor for a long time, and finally arrived at a warm tomb.
This is the Taiyin Room. The so-called Taiyin means extreme yin, and the extreme of all things will have the potential to be extremely prosperous. This extremely yin place does not feel cold and cold, as if it is in a greenhouse!
This is the feeling of extreme yin. If you look at it with a thermometer, the temperature here is extremely low, but what people feel here is warmth. The water will not condense into ice, but will turn into steam.
Everyone put the bodies away, and then quickly exited the solitude chamber, as if this place was some kind of savage beast.
Zhang Cundao still felt a little strange, and suddenly heard a voice saying: "It's a little hot!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed and they went out faster, almost causing a stampede.
The next second, the person who said "It's a little hot" suddenly had his skin cracked like cracked earth, and then his whole body exploded into a blood mist with a 'bang' and disappeared in an instant...
At this moment, Zhang Cundao saw clearly what was going on.
The Taiyin Chamber gives people a feeling of warmth. If it is too hot, the body will sweat to control the body temperature. But as soon as the sweat comes out, the pores will expand. The moment the sweat appears, it will actually be sublimated by the extremely low temperature here, and the cold will invade.
The opened pores will directly freeze and crack the skin.
When the skin cracks and cold air further invades the body, the warm blood is sublimated again. The blood sublimates rapidly, increases in volume, and increases internal pressure, which will directly explode the person, and then sublimate and disappear...
All this is a scam, the land of the lunar calendar deceives people's senses. Just like a person who freezes to death will feel warm and hot before death...
The door to the Taiyin Room was slammed shut. Brother Huo outside the door was silent for a moment and said, "Wait for me to collect the chopsticks."
After saying that, he left here first.
It seems that today's work is over.
Returning to the tomb room of Camp No. 1, everyone came to Brother Huo and began to receive today's rewards. These rewards were chopsticks made of bones. The so-called chopsticks are small sticks that are as wide as the little finger and as long as the little finger.
Each person has five chopsticks. With these chopsticks, he can exchange them for food, water, and even practice skills and resources.
Although the servants are not disciples and cannot practice the most famous "Huangquan Sutra" in their sect, they can accumulate chopsticks and exchange them for other scriptures to practice. They can even accumulate enough chopsticks to win a place for entry.
After everyone got the chopsticks, they either left the tomb or went into the small tomb to rest. When Zhang Cundao arrived, Brother Huo said to him, "Wait a moment."
After saying that, he left Zhang Cundao aside and continued to hand out chopsticks to others.
After everyone else had received the chopsticks, Brother Huo said to Zhang Cundao, "Newcomer, how do you feel on your first day?"
Zhang Cundao thought for a moment and said, "I'm a little surprised, but I can still accept it."
Brother Huo nodded and said: "I can see that your health is not bad and you were not affected on the first day. Here, the yin energy is dense and the death energy is soaring. No matter how deep the living person is here, they will
affected."
He paused and asked Zhang Cundao: "Do you practice any true scriptures?"
Zhang Cundao hesitated for a moment and shook his head.
The man also smiled understandingly and said: "Of course you can't practice any true scriptures, otherwise you wouldn't come here. But if you don't practice the true scriptures, you can't help the erosion of the Yin Qi and death energy here.
Do you have any ideas?"
Zhang Cundao shook his head, looking like a newbie. He took out a piece of chopsticks and gave it to Brother Huo, and whispered: "Please teach me, Brother!"
Brother Huo smiled slightly, but did not accept the chopstick. Instead, he said: "I have two ways here, it depends on how you choose."