The fear in Huang Jiu's eyes gave me an idea, and I hurriedly backed away, all the way to the bed.
As soon as I stood firm, the girl in red stood up straight, and the talisman between her eyebrows turned into a streak of fire.
This thing is a spiritual corpse.
The talisman cannot be suppressed.
To put it simply, it is a zombie with a soul.
When the spirit body appears, it is a ghost; when the spirit body is dormant, it is a zombie.
If the spirit body and the frozen corpse were combined into one, it would be something that should not exist in the world.
It is said that this is a kind of evil magic that can lead to immortality. While the dying person is still breathing, the body is made into a rigid body using evil magic, so that the soul can live in it and live forever.
I only heard about a similar situation from my grandfather, but I didn’t expect to encounter it here.
What kind of existence is there in the Hundred Thousand Mountains?
In horror, I took a breath and closed my eyes hard. When I opened them, I saw a rotten corpse air lingering around the girl in red.
I thought there was something wrong with my eyes. I rubbed them and looked again, but I still saw only corpse energy but no aura.
Grandpa is half-assed, but more or less genuine, and my spiritual eye is his masterpiece.
But at this moment, I have some doubts about whether there is something wrong with my spiritual eye.
The girl in red stood up, her broken face instantly dried up, leaving only a layer of purple-green skin sticking to the bones. She made a "hehe" sound in her mouth and jumped towards me stiffly.
I was shocked and confused, and asked Huang Jiu: "What did you hit her with just now?"
Huang Jiu also recognized the spirit corpse, and his body was shaking like a sieve, "Buddha, Buddha, Buddha's bone relics, I was digging a hole in the mountain, and accidentally entered an ancient tomb. The owner of the tomb was a Buddhist believer. I was among the funerary objects. found."
Relics.
Buddhist holy objects!
It seemed that the girl in red was holding the big shot, and her spirit and body were separated when she struck. Unexpectedly, Huang Jiu had a Buddhist treasure on his body, and his spirit was wiped out in one fell swoop.
It is also Huang Jiu and I who are blessed with great fortune. Otherwise, if we encounter a complete spiritual corpse, not to mention Buddhist holy objects, even if the Buddha comes, it will be useless.
After confirming that the spirit of the girl in red had been extinguished, I ran out to pick up the willow whip before she jumped over, and then pulled it out with my backhand.
It is common sense that Tao Liu fights ghosts.
But in fact, the thing that is most afraid of willow branches is the old zombie in the mountain.
The reason why the corpse became stiff was because it had one more breath, and the willow tree happened to have the function of purifying the breath.
The willow whip in my hand hit the girl in red, and it suddenly made a hissing sound, and the corpse energy dissipated a lot.
Huang Jiu looked at it and asked in surprise: "What's going on? Why is this spirit corpse so weak?"
I said: "Its spirit was scattered by the relics just now, and now there is only a body left."
Upon hearing this, Huang Jiu saw that I was about to take action again, and shouted: "Wait a minute."
I was startled by it, thinking there was something else I didn't see, so I stopped.
Huang Jiu was wearing flowery underpants. He jumped in front of me without acknowledging his relatives. He stretched out his hands and said: "You stand back and let me come. I almost grabbed your father Huang and shit him out. I want to find you back from this place myself!"
It looks like that. If its tail were bigger, it would look like a big-tailed wolf.
No need to pretend.
The spirit body is destroyed, and a body that jumps to death is nothing to worry about.
I retreated to the edge of the bed and watched it perform.
When he took out the Buddha bone relic, Huang Jiu raised his butt a lot and flicked the relic out like a glass ball.
Buddhist holy relics, that's not just talking about it casually, just for a moment, the woman in red suddenly burst into flames and was knocked into the yard.
Only then did I see clearly the appearance of the relic. It was as white as jade, and it should be a finger bone relic. There seemed to be scriptures engraved on it.
Huang Jiu struck twice, and the second time the female corpse in red stood up was not only dispelled of corpse energy, but also ignited with flames.
Zombies are already withered and do not have much moisture in their bodies. They are like autumn grass that is burned to ashes in less than two minutes when exposed to fire.
Huang Jiu had a stern look on his face and came in without acknowledging his relatives. As soon as he entered the door, he saw me staring at him. He immediately covered his buttocks and looked at me as if he were guarding against thieves.
I originally wanted to see the Buddha bone relic, but I had never seen it before.
But seeing its appearance, I didn't want it to look down on it. I snorted and went out of the yard to take a look. I was sure that the corpse of the woman in red had been burnt to no avail, and I felt relieved.
Back in the house, Huang Jiu was already sitting cross-legged in the corner, racing against time to absorb the corpse scent.
At dawn, the smell of corpses gradually faded away. Huang Jiu opened his eyes and stood up. He came up to me and asked, "Brother Li, are you able to see Qi?"
"Yeah!" I just took a nap for a while, and my mind was a little confused.
Huang Jiu's eyes were shining, and he stared at me and said, "Then help me see if I have any good luck recently."
Looking at Qi is the foundation of Feng Shui and Numerology.
Grandpa said that with the ability to look at the qi, fortune telling does not require divination and divination, and the Feng Shui layout is also based on the qi, without the need for calculation and deduction.
It sounds like a great thing, but I have never used it, and I don’t know if it is really what he said.
Huang Jiu mentioned it, and I wanted to try it too, so I closed my eyes and looked towards its heavenly spirit, and found a group of light red mist floating there.
"In the past two days, you have suffered a bloody disaster!" I said truthfully.
Huang Jiu rolled his eyes and said in disbelief: "You kid must be bluffing me. You, Mr. Huang, and I are eating well and sleeping well. Where did this bloody disaster come from?"
In view of Grandpa's unreliability, I didn't argue with him.
Huang Jiu said as he walked towards the door and muttered: "Even if there is a bloody disaster, it will definitely be because of you, the broomstick. I have to stay away from you."
After saying that, Huang Jiu slipped away while I wasn't paying attention.
In fact, it helped a lot last night, and I won't force it on today.
After Huang Jiu left, I simply climbed onto the bed and measured the woman's heartbeat.
I fell asleep while measuring.
It was already noon when I woke up. I ate something simple, got more plant ash, and sprinkled it all over the old house.
As for the Feng Shui bureau, I understand.
However, the layout requires a lot of things, and I couldn't find them for a while.
Otherwise, setting up a Feng Shui tactic should be able to completely cover up the corpse smell.
After finishing the vegetation ashes, the sun was almost setting.
My heart was hanging again.
Ever since the female corpse came out of the coffin, what I was most afraid of was the dark.
But there is no room for two tigers in one mountain, and it is unlikely that the things in the hundred thousand mountains will come here one after another.
But anyway, I'm afraid I won't be so lucky next time.
That night, the smell of corpses was much covered up by plant ash, and Huang Jiu didn't come.
It was probably because of my words that it stung its heart and hid in the house without going out.
I lost interest in measuring the heartbeat of the female corpse and stayed in the room with my eyes open.
It wasn't until the crow of chickens came from the village down the mountain that I breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to climb into bed and sleep for a while.
By the way, let’s check the heartbeat of the female corpse.
As a result, as soon as I put my hand under the black cloth, the door of the room was pushed open, and Huang Jiu limped in wearing flowery pants, with a hemp rope hanging around his neck and a small arm hanging on it.
I quickly pulled my hand out from under the black cloth and looked at it intently.
Not only was it missing its legs and arms, it was also missing a bunch of white hair on its chest.
Is this accurate?
