Unfortunately, the merit input that can be controlled has been found to be taken into my hands and repay my previous debts. Now, if you want to figure out the conversion rate, you must at least have startup funds, that is, enough merit.

When You Bifang was so busy that he could not get any idea. When the night patrolman knocked the clapper loudly and shouted, "The things are dry, be careful of the fire!", he suddenly remembered that there were many poor people who could not be buried in the mass graves outside the city.

"I decided that this matter will benefit from it as long as it is handled properly!"

You Bifang's distracting thoughts were still flowing in the yard, but people had already escaped. After all, the spirit of the Shenxing Taibao Curse is still there.

The night patrolman was used to seeing the people of the martial arts world who were walking in the night. He was overwhelmed by his head, but he had no choice but to do anything. That was a last resort.

However, a ghostly figure left in front of me, without any fear of dust. Only the wind gathered and the sound of the clothes on the ground was blew. That was really too much. Maybe it was a sunny horse that left the field. It was a ghost!

After all, there is no such shocking light skills in the martial arts world. Even if you are the top master in the martial arts world, it is impossible!

Thinking of the huge county town, there were ghosts and gods wandering around at night. Even though the night patrolman had never done anything bad, he kept beating the side of the road. He couldn't help but speed up and rushed to the Chenghuang Temple in a hurry.

Besides, the traveling party went through the streets and alleys by himself. In order to save time, it was inevitable that it would turn into a whirlwind and cross the city. The wealthy families in the high gates and courtyards came directly under the city wall about a meter high. They looked at the dim corner of the lights and left the city. They looked at the mass grave, first checking the atmosphere and then making a decision.

As expected, the mass grave was extremely large, with strands of yin energy rising up, gathering a mutant corpse energy, attracting a faint ghost energy, and then projecting out of the underworld. Large areas of undulating corpse mountain bone veins are about a thousand miles in a radius, which should be more than thirty times that of the living.

When You Bifang looked around, he found that the mass grave was low-lying. Except for a half-dead old locust tree in the northeast corner, the rest were wastelands where no grass grew.

"Feng Shui is not good at all, and the yin energy is heavy! The people buried in the burial do not have a serious funeral ceremony. Once they are wrapped in a dilapidated straw mat, they are buried in the soil and stacked together randomly, which is like a place to raise corpses!"

You Bifang couldn't help but shake his head, but instead became very determined in his heart. The idea of ​​changing the Feng Shui pattern of the messy grave was the fundamental solution.

"It is far from enough to turn the mass grave into the sky, just my own strength. Fortunately... the mountain master's plan is really far-reaching. I believe she had foreseeed this festival long ago!"

Even so, You Bifang still did not change his original intention and used the Yin energy accumulated for decades in the mass grave as the source. According to the [Earth Demon Absolution Talisman], he inspired 170 to 80 corpse demon babies in one breath, with no facial features and facial features, and only smoke and clouds that could not be dispersed below his waist, like a small tail.

You Bifang reached out and pointed at the mass grave halberd: "Yuan Jun's order to pardon...help!"

Before he finished speaking, the corpse demon babies cheered and crawled into the deep underground, found the fairly fresh corpse, attached it, and transformed into a little monster like a soul-attached corpse.

Without bothering to wait, the surface of the mass grave was surging like a swell of waves. As the arms broke out, the freshly baked corpse demon babies had semi-rotted bodies and sat up slowly.

The corpses buried randomly slowly walked out of the tomb, and the scene was indescribable. If the Fang family passed by here, they might be scared to death.

You Bifang saw that the bottom corpse did not rot, but instead breeded dark red fluff, with dry skin and hard iron, and was not far from completely transforming into a red-haired zombie.

"If a corpse path monk with a high level of experience comes, he might be able to sacrifice and refine a blood corpse that can threaten the Jindan realm. He is also a very fierce blood corpse in the ghost realm, and even a corpse monster that is not inferior to the Yin Shen Yang God!"

You Bifang couldn't help but shake his head and smiled, "Fortunately, I'll get you free immediately!"

You Bifang decided to put down the search for the daughter of the Six Yin in advance, first attract the Nine-son Mother Heavenly Ghost, and the ghost "Yellow Turban Powerful Man" and his second-hearted boy.

After a moment, the ten heavenly ghosts arrived first, followed the finger of Youbi Fang's halberd and immediately rushed forward, surrounded the red-haired zombies, and ate all the essence of the corpse qi and yin energy.

After all, they had the experience of dividing catwomen and extracting essence. This time they had a much better appearance, just hollowing out the body of this zombie that became a climate.

After ten breaths, You Bifang looked at the red-haired zombie who had lost all the threat. He no longer had the previous fierce aura and suddenly felt that his thoughts were clear, which changed the fate of many people in the future. He couldn't help but feel happy.

This natural corpse-raising land must be built into a platform, and the altar is opened to raise seats, and a group of corpses are used to conquer them, imitate the corpses of ancient ancestors and set up corpses to worship.

You Bifang said intimately: "In that ancient tomb, I got the inspiration of two parts of the spiritual and physical body of the Great Zhou Divine Army and understood the secret of three parts. If the mountain master Yuanjun was reincarnated successfully, I would probably not be able to do anything, so I would have to make arrangements in advance, arrange rituals secretly, build temples in the world of the world, and project them into the underworld. At least it is a blessed place for me to settle down."

Thinking of a more profound future pattern, You Bifang had to use the "Tiangui Movement Technique" to get cold water stone (quicklite) from the city center, calcined it with mortal flames, spread it on the black soil, and then a thick layer of red clay (a kind of hard stone, weathered into mud), plus the old yellow mud under the tea tree, and the green mud used to burn blue bricks, and the prototype of five-color soil.

The earth platform is round on the outside and square on the inside, and is arranged according to the round sky and the place where the specifications are excellent.

You Bifang let the corpse look west and his feet lie down eastward, and occupied "corpse positions" with the five-color earthen altar platform, which are clearly the twenty-eight constellations of the Zhoutian star.

With this change, even if the dark clouds cover the sky, the light of stars and moons will hang down, and a faint light will cover the whole body of the corpse, thus giving birth to a faint atmosphere.

However, the four sacred beasts condensed were the broken heads of the blue dragon, the broken wings of the Vermillion Bird, and the cracked shell. Only the white tiger carries the corpse in its mouth, which is vigorous and vigorous.

You Bifang shook his head and couldn't help frowning: "The good guardians hide under the nine lands! What I want is to accumulate strength and develop. Such a weather is obviously a quick development pattern, which is not a good thing!"

He took out the mountain master's natal genital fetus, and the aura of the Western golden elephant and white tiger was immediately absorbed by this dark secret treasure.

After seeing the trip, Bi Fang realized it and finally understood: "So that's it! It's not wrong. In ancient times, the mountain master Yuanjun was originally the source of the five elements at that time, and his status was still above the golden god Rushou, and the famous Western Golden Mother!"

The remaining corpses acted on their own, created a thin wooden coffin for themselves, moved them to the designated location to be locked, and then lay in by themselves, pulled the coffin lid into place and closed, just in a tight fit.

The rest is to restore the original state. Fortunately, there is a Yellow Turban Warrior. He waved his hand casually and dozens of earth and rocks filled the pit. When his legs were moved slightly, the ground would be flat.

After doing all this, You Bifang looked at it with his "drunk eyes". The messy mass grave has changed a lot. Not only does it have the feeling of yin energy, the rotten smell is everywhere, and it is disgusting, but it has a peaceful and quiet atmosphere like a good sleep.

Then look at the mass graves projected into the underworld, and the corpse and bone veins began to collapse unknowingly. After the ravines between the mountains were silently filled, four hundred feet high mountains rose up, winding around, connecting head to end, forming a natural defense like a city wall.

The strange peaks of the mountain range are protruding, secretly coinciding with the twenty-eight constellations and star points, and are guarded by strange gods with beast heads and human bodies. Whether it is external defense or internal suppression, it is perfect.

In an instant, You Bifang felt that he had disturbed the body for no reason, which was damaged by Yin De and was punished by heaven. The invisible blade of death was gone. A large number of small merits of good deeds broke through the air, and the number was so great that the courageous You Bifang was scared.

"This man has made merits, and heaven and earth record it! The infinite merits are not controlled by the heaven and are not bound by the underworld! It turns out that heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as straw dogs!"

Unfortunately, the thousands of small merits that You Bifang had just obtained were divided up by creditors from all sides before he could even get enough of it.

You Bifang noticed that the Monkey King of Mianshi took action first, and then the great gods from all sides rushed forward.

In principle, the righteous gods are preferred, and the immortals are second to the rest, and the rest are equally divided.

The longs closed their positions and left the market smoothly, and the rest were all fragmented. There was nothing that was bearish about myself!

You Bifang was secretly happy: "It seems that for the gods in the heavens, I still have a strong credit! This is easy to deal with!"

You Bifang's eyes turned and after tasting the sweetness of borrowing and cultivating, he decided to do something more!

After all, it is not a joke that Gao Gong Zhenren, who was sent by the six sects of the court, quickly entered the fish and food road with twelve precepts!
Chapter completed!