Chapter 333 The 6th Heavenly Demon King
Chapter 333 The 6th Heavenly Demon King
Upon hearing this, Mr. Yin's eyes suddenly widened, his face filled with shock and astonishment: "How could this happen!"
[No wonder the Feng Shui master did this. Traitors are never worthy of sympathy.]
[That is, sympathizing with them is simply an insult to the heroes who died in China.]
[Host, we won't help you with this. They deserve it because of their past karma and future karma!]
"No matter when, people who betray their country are indeed not worthy of sympathy." As soon as Bai Ningyu finished speaking, Mr. Yin's face turned pale.
"But those who gave up their identities, went undercover among the enemy spies, did the most dangerous things, and were hated by the world, are also worthy of respect." Bai Ningyu said word by word.
Yin Mingyang looked at Bai Ningyu in disbelief.
Yang Yiyi was also shocked and raised her hand to cover her mouth: "Ningyu, are you saying that my brother-in-law's great-grandfather is an undercover agent!?"
Bai Ningyu nodded: "Indeed, Mr. Yin was indeed an undercover agent sent by the Communist Party to infiltrate the enemy. He delivered intelligence to the Red Army more than 30 times and was a great hero who saved tens of thousands of lives.
However, at that time, most of the communication was through a single line. Not long after Mr. Yin’s superior died, Mr. Yin was also killed, so no one knew about his identity as a Communist.
The Feng Shui master didn't know about this, so he deliberately asked your grandfather to bury Mr. Yin on the top of the mountain.
Because energy cannot be gathered at the top of a mountain, this location will cause the family's luck to be depleted and bring disaster to the family.
At the same time, the place he chose was also a place where evil spirits gathered. Old Master Yin had been buried in that mountain for a long time, and he was probably turned into a ghost, and his body had also begun to degenerate.
Therefore, Taoist Dongchu suggested digging out the coffin and burning the body. In addition to the monster raised by Yeser, the other one in the house is the ghost of your great-grandfather.
I think something must have gone wrong with Taoist Dongchu, which is why he released Old Master Yin, who had transformed into a fierce ghost."
[I see. Sorry, I was too impulsive just now. Mr. Yin is a hero. I wrongly blamed him.]
[The old man did so much for the country, but after his death... Sigh...]
[Host, is there any way to save the old man and send his soul into reincarnation? ]
The next moment, Bai Ningyu received a video call from Taoist Dongchu.
After connecting the video, the screen was divided into three parts.
Taoist Dongchu and his two fellow disciples appeared in front of everyone. Behind them was a coffin, with a faint ink line covering it.
A man in a Taoist robe was spitting blood, seemingly seriously injured, and next to them was the body of a bald monk!
The bald monk's stomach was torn open, and the scene made people feel uncomfortable for a while.
Taoist Dongchu said anxiously, "Master Bai, something big has happened!
We originally dug out Mr. Yin's coffin and prepared to take it to the crematorium for cremation. However, we ended up digging out another coffin underneath where Mr. Yin was buried.
The placement of this coffin was very strange, as it was buried upright.
Not only that, I also felt a strong breath in the coffin. The breath was so terrifying that for a moment I felt like my neck was strangled by an inexplicable force.
I filled the backfill with sand and soil and didn't dare stay for long. I thought I would cremate Mr. Yin's body first and then look for you.
But halfway through the journey, our car broke down. Due to heavy snow, rescue workers could not arrive, so we could only wait in a simple little temple nearby.
We carried the coffin to an empty room, but just when we were resting, Master Yin's coffin was opened and the vengeful spirit inside ran out!
My fellow apprentices and I immediately used the soul-calling technique and managed to bring back Master Yin's soul.
We then returned to the house. I took a short nap and was awakened by a feeling of uneasiness, but my body was unable to move. The ghost of the old monk appeared above me.
The old monk kept muttering, "He ate my heart and liver, he ate my heart and liver."
I realized that I was possessed by a nightmare, so I quickly chanted a spell to break free from the nightmare, and then woke up my junior brother.
The entire small temple was surrounded by a terrifying atmosphere mixed with death, and we walked into the yard cautiously.
The next moment, he saw a tall figure wearing armor.
His entire body was red, with two curved horns on his head, a bloody face, and demonic energy surging around him. I had never experienced such an oppressive feeling before.
I could feel that the monster's breath was exactly the same as the breath emanating from the coffin on the mountain.
There was still blood on the monster's claws.
When he saw us, he seemed extremely excited. Before I could react, he came in front of us and pierced my junior brother's abdomen with his hand.
Another junior brother and I fought desperately to use the ancient thunder method, and the monster released a huge ball of fire and disappeared.
The old monk in the temple had already been killed by the monster. I just took a look and his heart and liver were gone. They were probably eaten by the monster.
Master Bai, I can sense that the monster's strength is terrifying. He must not have fully recovered yet, otherwise we would all be dead here today."
As he spoke, Taoist Dongchu covered his chest and a sweet taste gushed out of his mouth.
The Taoist priest next to him who was slightly less injured hurriedly supported the staggering Taoist Dongchu.
[I got goosebumps all over my body after hearing this. What kind of monster is this? It even eats human hearts and livers.]
[That old monk was pretty good. He even tipped off Taoist Dongchu after his death. It's just that his appearance was too scary. If it were me, even if I wasn't killed by the monster, I would be scared half to death by the old monk's ghost.]
[It’s over, it’s over. I definitely won’t be able to sleep tonight. My mind is already repeating those words: He ate my heart and liver, he ate my heart and liver…]
[The person above, shut up! ]
Bai Ningyu's brows suddenly furrowed, and her heart skipped a beat.
When Taoist Dongchu described what had happened just now, she had already begun to deduce that all this was planned, and that the Feng Shui master was probably also Japanese.
He deliberately placed Grandpa Yin's coffin on top of that coffin. His purpose was to use Grandpa Yin's merits to block the outpouring of evil spirits and prevent people from discovering the coffin underneath.
The so-called Feng Shui master is actually a Japanese Onmyoji, and his goal is to resurrect Oda Nobunaga, the famous Demon King of the Sixth Heaven!
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