Chapter 218 Borrowing the Corpse to Revive the Soul
The people who were supporting the game ran away, and the woman suddenly lost her confidence.
He looked at us with embarrassment, "My gentlemen, I don't know Mount Tai. I offended you so much just now. Yang Yufeng is here to apologize to you."
He said something in a panic, then turned around and wanted to slip away.
"There is a way of heaven in the world... Since you have done something that harms the sky, you must pay the price for what you do." I looked at her contemptuously, and did not step forward to stop her, but just said coldly.
The woman paused for a moment, and then ran out of our room.
The man in black robe had some eyesight and did not dare to come up and provoke him, nor did he make a big deal.
But since things have developed to this point, they will naturally not end at will.
Wang Zheng and I looked at each other, then he stood up and walked out.
I sat on the edge of the bed, looked at the mirror, and recalled Zi'er's abnormal reaction during the day. I remember that two days ago, I always saw a shadow in the mirror, and that shadow was Zi'er's biological mother.
"Birth mother, Zi'er, is it..."
I seemed to think of something in vaguely.
At this time, in the mirror, I saw the light firefly on my hand flying out in the faint light, as if I saw Zi'er's biological mother and the old lady's body united.
Thinking of Wang Zheng pulling us to the house where the dead is guarding the house, calling it a sunset, but today is the day when the old lady is buried, and Zi'er's biological mother's ghost is not there either. Could it be... she wants to resurrect the soul with a corpse?
"Oops!"
Once the ghost borrows corpses and returns the soul, the village will suffer the lives...
Thinking of this... I immediately carried my backpack and ran out.
Zhou Qin stopped me, "Brother...where are you going?"
"I'll help Lao Zheng!" I shouted without looking back.
Although these are just speculations, I think it should be not far from the truth of the matter.
Moreover, this guy Wang Zheng should have understood this a long time ago.
Didn't you tell me earlier that you were afraid of my wife's kindness?
Damn, when did I hesitate about this kind of thing?
He cursed Wang Zheng in his heart, but Zhou Qin looked at the mirror and looked at the sky outside, "When will you come back?"
"It depends on the situation, maybe I won't come back tonight!" I knew Zhou Qin must be afraid of staying alone in the house at night, so he said this on purpose.
Zhou Qin quickly got up and stood beside me, "I'll help you!"
I closed the door lightly, and Zhou Qin followed me.
The firefly floated out and I followed without thinking.
At this time, night was approaching, and the village had become quiet, with only a few barking sounds of dogs in the distance.
It is said that there is a custom in this village that for a person whose cause of death is unknown, he cannot keep him at home to hold a funeral, or he can only be buried at night, and he cannot speak during the burial, let alone mention his name.
This is a taboo in this village. Of course... I don't know how the old lady died, nor do I know what inevitable connection does the little girl she held that day have with her.
After leaving the house of Miss Zi'er, we rushed all the way to the burial site of the family, but we were obviously a step late, because on the hillside of this mountain, I saw a little light, which must be a team carrying coffins and lit the lights to the mountain.
Zhou Qin and I followed the road. Fortunately, the moon was bright tonight and we could see the road clearly...
I was jogging along the way and felt something happening under my feet. I lowered my head and looked at us with a pale face. Zhou Qin was startled and almost sat on the ground.
I used some spiritual power to activate the Samadhi True Fire to burn the pale face into ashes.
"Done!"
Some sweat beads oozed from Zhou Qin's forehead. He raised his hand to wipe it, and then looked at me awkwardly and smiled.
But at this moment I didn't have time to tease him because behind Zhou Qin, there was a lonely ghost floating...
I guessed that the soul body must have come to rob the corpse and resurrected it, so I whispered, "Brother, behind you..."
"Why...what?" Zhou Qin turned his head slowly in shock.
Then his signature yelled, "Oh my god! What the hell..."
I took out a talisman, recited a few spells silently to send it out. When the ghost saw the talisman rushing over, he screamed and turned into a wisp of blue smoke.
It's just a lonely ghost, and now I can pack it up without any effort.
As if sensing the situation behind him, Youying turned around and flew towards us, sucked the residual soul that turned into blue smoke, and then changed lanes and continued to fly in front.
We hurriedly followed, and the closer we were to the funeral procession, the more resentment we were around us.
The Youying flew slowly and slowly, shaking as if she was drunk.
I know it's a sucking resentment.
Sure enough, after flying for a short distance, it returned and crawled into my body.
We simply found the target long ago and didn't need it to continue to lead the way.
The burial procession has reached the top of the mountain, and it should be digging a hole to prepare for burial.
I have never understood why the burial method of this village is so terrifying. I have to bury people's bodies underground in the middle of the night. Wouldn't this make people feel terrifying?
We trotted all the way to follow the team, and probably Wang Zheng was already waiting in a corner, waiting for an opportunity to go out.
After a while, we followed up the mountain and found a place to hide. My idea was to find Wang Zheng first, and then act with him to stop the soul from borrowing corpses, otherwise we would be afraid of something going on at that time.
The young and strong men started digging holes with hoes, while the others were lit by the lights, and even communicated without saying a word.
I can't understand sign language and can't understand what that means.
After a while, Zhou Qin and I had quietly traveled through many places, but there was no trace of Wang Zhe, so we had to squat under a very high hurdle with Zhou Qin.
"Look for the last time, give up if you can't find it. When he takes action, we're going out to find him."
I turned to look at Zhou Qin and said, signaling him to look for a circle behind me.
Zhou Qin nodded, then I made an OK gesture, then moved backwards and was about to go to the other side to take a look, but at this time I felt something behind me. The instinctive feeling made me turn back suddenly and see Wang Zheng standing there motionless.
"Damn, man, why are you acting alone?"
I breathed a sigh of relief, and then couldn't help but whisper.
Wang Zheng signaled me not to speak, but just stared at those people.
At this time, they had already dug a hole and were about to put the coffin inside.
Suddenly, a huge gust of wind blew out of thin air from the top of the mountain. The wind was very strong, and it almost made people unable to open their eyes!
Wang Zheng and I waited for an opportunity to move, picked up the talisman and peach wood sword, and some white powder was thrown directly into the coffin.
Zi'er's mother's ghost appeared. At this moment, she was no longer as quiet and peaceful as I had seen that night, but her face was ferocious and her eyes were dripping with blood and tears!
Everyone was frightened and ran away. At this time, I burned the old lady's body that died in vain and the coffin with the real fire of purgatory. Zi'er's mother's ghost attacked me angrily, and she grinned and roared.
The air was filled with a terrifying aura, and Zi'er's mother's ghost was extremely angry and a heart-wrenching roar came.
Her plan to resurrect the soul with a corpse was failed, and of course she was unwilling to give up. Perhaps she was already very unfortunate in her lifetime, whether it was killed or whatever. She should enter the cycle of reincarnation after she died. If this ghost lingers in the world and wants to harm people, that would be amazing.
It seems that Zi'er's mother's ghost will be scattered tonight.
I raised my hand to blow the purgatory fire, ready to go...
Chapter completed!