164 Red-clothed fierce, soul-inducing technique

Style: Romance Author: Dingjun killed XiahouWords: 2343Update Time: 24/01/11 16:25:02
Qian Sheng was stunned at first.

Mirror? What mirror?

"Bronze mirror!"

After Lin Yi said these two words, his face was immediately tightly wrapped in red gauze.

Wang Qiang's legs were struggling desperately, his feet kicked the outer wall of the coffin room, and he could not speak clearly.

Bronze mirror?

Bronze mirror!

Only then did Qian Sheng react and quickly took out the "Taizong Zhengguan Mirror" from Lin Yi's backpack.

He held up the mirror and looked at the pottery figurines in the coffin.

As soon as the face of the pottery figurine appeared in the bronze mirror, it heard a heart-rending howl.

Immediately afterwards, the pottery fragments all over the body began to follow the cracks and scattered into the coffin one by one.

Wang Qiang's crisis was temporarily lifted. When all the fragments fell into the coffin, the two red gauze wrapping Lin Yi began to quickly pull away from his body.

In a moment, they had all been taken back.

Lin Yi's whole body was like a top that had been whipped. His feet spun a few times, and finally he stumbled to the ground.

Qian Sheng didn't dare to look at the situation in the coffin now. He held up the bronze mirror with both hands and pointed it at the coffin. He slowly walked around and approached Wang Qiang.

"Master Wang, Master Lin, are you two okay?"

Wang Qiang leaned against the outer coffin, sat down on the ground, rubbed his neck with both hands, coughed for a long time, and finally spoke after a long while.

"Ahem, I. I'm fine. Go check on Lao Lin."

"Master Lin, Master Lin, are you okay?"

Lin Yi lay on the ground for a while, stretched out his arms and legs, let out a sigh of relief, and rolled up from the ground like a carp.

"Damn it, I was actually tricked!"

With that said, he reached out to take the bronze mirror from Qian Sheng's hand and walked towards the coffin.

"Master Lin, why do you dare to go there?"

Lin Yi waved his hand at him.

The surface of the bronze mirror in his hand has been shining on the statue of a Tang Dynasty maid in the coffin.

The terracotta figurine of the maid actually merged into one body again in the coffin, restored to its original shape, and lay quietly inside, with that scary smile still on its face.

"Lao Wang, how are you?"

Wang Qiang stood up slowly and moved his neck twice.

"It's okay, my head is still there. Old Lin, what on earth is this?"

"Red clothes are fierce!"

"Red-clothed fierce?"

Qian Sheng and Wang Qiang expressed doubts in unison.

"Could it be that 'Red Clothes Fierce', 'Red Clothes Fierce, Smiling Face Corpse, Ghosts Smiling, Or Hearing Ghosts Crying'?"

After all, Qian Sheng knew a lot about the gold business, and he remembered this formula clearly.

When I hear this name, I can immediately think of its origin.

"As expected of Shopkeeper Qian, he is indeed well-informed. However, I can only say that this thing is and is not."

"Is that really true? Is there any accurate statement?"

"Can we close the coffin first before we talk? We need to close the coffin as soon as possible. Where can such a thing happen?"

"Yes, yes, Master Lin is right. Hurry, cover this thing. Don't come out to scare people again."

So, Lin Yi held up the bronze mirror, and Wang Qiang and Qian Sheng worked together to cover the coffin board, and then covered the tops of the inner and outer coffins tightly.

Wang Qiang was still worried that it was not safe, so he brought in a lot of damaged bronze vessels from outside and pressed them on the top of the outer coffin.

"Damn it, I think you can stand up again this time!"

After finishing all this, Lin Yi put away the bronze mirror.

"If it hadn't been for this thing, the three of us would have really been stuck here this time. The person who placed the pottery figurines is definitely an expert, and his method is really vicious."

"Master Lin, how do you say this?"

Lin Yi wrapped the bronze mirror in suede, held it in his hand, pointed to the coffin next to him and said:

"If you use the skill of touching gold, after the coffin is raised, and you see such a scene, you will only use the same method to deal with the 'Red-clothed Fierce'.

But the fact is that there is no way to subjugate her by using the golden method.

The so-called "red-clad evil spirits" are corpses buried in red clothes. They are riddled with grievances in front of their bodies, and their grievances remain unchanged after death. Once the corpse changes, it will turn into a life-threatening ghost.

If the person who ascends the coffin is not strong enough in his methods or his horoscope is not strong enough, he will be doomed when he meets him. "

Hearing this, Qian Sheng couldn't help but take a breath.

"Hey, if that's the case, how do you know that this bronze mirror can suppress this thing?"

"First of all, what is buried in this coffin is not a 'corpse', so the money and ink lines I used to fix the corpse are all invalid for it.

Furthermore, its sudden appearance was not due to a corpse transformation, so it was not considered a zombie.

Black donkey's hooves and glutinous rice are useless on it.

However, in the "Shu Zi Jue" of the "Three Strange and Six Techniques" in "Qi Men Dun Jia", it is recorded that there is a kind of evil magic introduced to the Central Plains from the Western Regions, called: Soul Induction Technique, which is more vicious than "Borrowing Corpses to Resurrection".

They specifically look for girls who are suffering from lovesickness in their boudoir. When they are dying, they use magic to introduce their souls into some kind of medium and seal them.

Once you meet someone with strong yang energy, you will get out of control. No matter what, you will kill the person and drag him to be his ghost soul.

For example, in the Tang Dynasty, strong young men like Lao Wang, who were fat-bellied, tall and handsome, were most favored by these older girls and younger daughters-in-law, much more popular than those Korean stickmen.

Therefore, as soon as the pottery figurine got up, he ran towards him. "

When Wang Qiang heard this, he quickly waved his hand.

"Go, go, why did you get involved with me again? You are both dressed in red. I think she plans to live with you. If you two really get married, I will take care of your share and money."

Qian Sheng and Lin Yi laughed and continued:

"Once this kind of sorcery takes effect, the medium in which it resides cannot be completely destroyed unless the evil spirit sealed in it is suppressed. It is best to disperse the evil spirit.

The only thing in our hands that can scare the souls of injustice is the bronze mirror used by the True Dragon Emperor himself.

As soon as the dragon energy came out, the wronged soul in the maid figurine was frightened to death, and the crisis was naturally resolved. "

Qian Sheng listened attentively, marveling and praising him.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Tang Taizong is a ruthless character after all. He can even kill his own brothers and my own father. Don't all evil spirits have to go around him if they see him?

Thanks to Mr. Lin and Mr. Wang, you two are accompanying me this time. Otherwise, even if you give me a hundred dollars to gain courage, I would not dare to set foot in this realm easily.

When I was born, my grandfather calculated my destiny and said that I was born in the stream. I was blessed by the two gods "Taiyi" and "Fu" in my life. I must be you two, right? "

Lin Yi hadn't spoken yet, but Wang Qiang laughed profusely.

"No wonder you like to eat braised food. It turns out that you are destined to 'see the water'. If you see the water, you will die."

Qian Sheng could only helplessly shake his head.

The current crisis is temporarily resolved.

There is nothing else in Jiang Taigong's tomb except the pottery figurine of a Tang Dynasty maid who had been subjected to the "soul transfer technique", let alone the 'Qingzhou Tripod'.

"Let's go. This is a place of right and wrong. It's not advisable to stay for a long time. Let's find a way out."

As Lin Yi spoke, he cleaned up the mess here, wrapped the bronze mirror, put it back in the bag, and looked back at the empty coffin.

There are more and more doubts in my heart.

(End of chapter)