Liu Yingnan looked at the two Hushubao in amazement. The blood stains on it had already dried up and turned slightly yellow. I don’t know how long it had been accumulated.

Liu Yingnan felt her throat was getting fire and itchy. She wanted to tear her throat. It was so disgusting.

But this is not over yet, it is just one of the materials for the layout. Next, the old Taoist priest continued to search through his cloth pocket. Liu Yingnan watched him take out a fiery red bellyband from the cloth pocket, with lotus patterns embroidered on it, the thin straps were ambiguous, followed by a white chest, then a suspender vest, and finally a charming purple cover, or a D-cup, which looked very majestic.

The old Taoist priest placed these women's close-fitting clothes on the ground, lined up in a row, and Liu Yingnan swallowed with difficulty and said, "Is this an exhibition of the evolution of women's underwear from ancient times to the present?"

The old Taoist priest gave him a blank look and said nothing, and continued to churn from his bag of cloth. This time the things he took out were even more ruthless. The first one was a piece of crotch cloth, which was used by both men and women in ancient times. Until now, only the sumo wrestling of the Japanese Kingdom was used, and then a pair of silk shorts. According to the order and characteristics, Liu Yingnan guessed that this should be a pair of ancient women's underwear, and then the back was boxers, briefs, and thongs.

"Okay, this is another list of the history of underwear development from ancient times to the present." Liu Yingnan sighed.

"What do you know?" said the old Taoist priest angrily, with a neat face, without any wretch: "These things are used by the most famous brothel women in ancient times, and they have left profound traces of creating life. Although they have gone through a long period of time, their power remains undiminished, which is the key to the formation."

Liu Yingnan was so stunned that what is the "trace of creating life"? It is not the liquid that splashes when crossing and circles. The brothel girl only comes into contact with more than ordinary women. Also, where did this old guy get so many brothel girl's underwear? Does he usually work part-time digging graves? And digging women's graves?

"Ghosts are the ghosts after death. No matter how powerful ghosts are, they can use only the power of death. They are naturally suppressed by the power of life. Among the power of life, the most powerful one is the process of creating life..." While busy, the old Taoist priest told Liu Yingnan about his understanding of life and death, humans and ghosts, and power.

Liu Yingnan was confused when she heard this, but nodded and admitted: "Indeed, in the process of creating life, I always feel that my whole body is full of strength and I have endless energy. I still want to finish it..."

"You want that hooligan!" The old Taoist priest defined it for him.

Song Yue blushed beside her and looked at him secretly. The last time they created life, the whole process was completely controlled by Song Yue. Liu Yingnan did not have any strength, but Song Yue really felt that he was really "full of power" in the whole process.

Liu Yingnan doesn't know much about this, but there is still some truth to the mutual restraint between life and death. However, life and death are the biggest secrets between heaven and earth, and they cannot be explained in one or two sentences, nor can they be understood overnight.

Liu Yingnan continued to watch the fun beside him, watching the old Taoist priest continue to extract the so-called materials. As he guessed, with the breast and crotch cloth, it was time to wear foot binding cloth. Foot binding cloth, cloth socks, cotton socks, stockings, stockings, pantyhose, pantyhose, suspender stockings...

These things of him are completely the history of the development of human close-fitting clothes. These were worn by a most popular and well-known brothel woman from ancient times to the present, in a certain historical period? This is incredible.

Liu Yingnan really couldn't stand it anymore. This old guy was clearly a super fetish monster.

He turned to look at the other side, and Song Yue was also preparing the materials she brought. The girl was white and squatting on the ground, with beautiful curves, and seemed to be squeezing.

Seeing Liu Yingnan looking at her, the little girl was still a little embarrassed. She was like a high school girl. She had just received a love letter from a handsome guy on the table next door. She was also interested in the handsome guy, but she was shy and did not dare to respond. This pure feeling made Liu Yingnan feel itchy.

However, what Song Yue took out once again stunned Liu Yingnan.

The weed she took out first was dry and almost weathered, without any greenness or vitality. When Song Yue saw him staring at him foolishly, she explained: "This is a grave grass, growing on a thousand-year-old tomb. It has no vitality but has always stood firm and has no weathering. The master said that although it is dead, its vitality has not yet become extinct. It is a rare miracle of life, containing unimaginable energy of life, and perhaps one day it will be reborn."

Liu Yingnan nodded, but he didn't know anything else, but he knew about the wild grass. Just like a grassroots who have been wandering since childhood and have been dead for life, the wildfire cannot be burned out, and the spring breeze blew, and the tenacious vitality is amazing.

Then, Song Yue took out another coffin nail, one foot long, with a sharp front and a round back, and a black body. Liu Yingnan recognized it at a glance. This was the coffin nail on the thousand-year-old coffin collected by Mr. Hong Xia. There was a lifelike body of a beautiful woman who had not been decayed for thousands of years. Later, she was transported by the bald corpse to the zombie village to get married. At that time, the old Taoist priest took away a coffin nail, saying that it was used to refine underworld weapons, but she didn't expect it to be used here.

Song Yue introduced: "The coffin nails have the effect of suppressing Yin and evil spirits."

Although the things they brought were strange, especially the evolution of the old Taoist priests' close-fitting clothes, they could all tell some tricks, and Liu Yingnan gradually took them seriously.

Next, many strange objects appeared, such as chamber pots, urinals, toilets, and the legendary Hunyuan Jin Dou, and they were all used by famous brothel girls throughout the ages and are of great significance.

Finally, the old Taoist priest cherished it and carefully took out a few silk handkerchiefs, which were all made of high-quality silk, embroidered with flowers, birds, fish and insects, landscape calligraphy, and even exquisite. The most important thing is that each handkerchief is dyed with a piece of dried blood.

"Is this... the legendary 'Mandarin ducks falling red handkerchief'?" Liu Yingnan said in shock.

The old Taoist priest smiled mysteriously and said, "You guy still have some eyesight. These are all treasures. They are all mandarin duck fallen red handkerchiefs of legendary women who have experienced many battles and are famous in history."

Liu Yingnan hurriedly clasped her fists and bowed, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

These are all the old Taoist priests who traveled through famous mountains and rivers, read through ancient books and documents, collected various treatments, identified several legendary women, dug up all the ancient tombs, and finally collected them all. They are all the burial objects of these legendary women, collected for life, and nourished by the yin and yang energy of their bodies.
Chapter completed!