Chapter 20 Blood sacrifice, yin and yang burial
Tears glistened in the corners of Liu Mang's eyes, looking at the gray avatar and looking at the familiar face. The heart was broken instantly, the body twitched, the body was weak and collapsed to the ground, and he looked at Zhang Xiaotong's gray posthumous photo stupidly.
The corners of his mouth trembled slightly, "Why, why....... I just want you to live well, just live!"
"Fat man, fat man!" Seeing Liu Mang's eyes confused and his expression hesitant, Qin Yu showed a trace of anxiety, secretly screamed that it was not good, and reached out and patted the fat man's shoulder.
Liu Mang slowly looked up at Qin Yu, his eyes glazed, and he kept talking to himself.
In the hall of Ande Garden, the atmosphere at this moment seems very sad and silent. There was no coffin in the hall, and there was no body of Zhang Xiaotong, Qin Yu showed a trace of doubt.
Suddenly, the sound of light convulsions and crying instantly reached Qin Yu's ears.
In the front row of the hall sat a middle-aged woman in her forties, with a pale face, red and swollen eyes, and a line of hot tears, leaning back on her seat.
"The white-haired man sends the black-haired man!" "Oh my God, why is my life so bitter!" the middle-aged woman cried.
"Auntie!"
Qin Yu came to the middle-aged woman's side, his cheeks showed a trace of sadness, and said softly.
Hearing the sound, the middle-aged woman slowly raised her head, looked at Qin Yu blankly, reached out and touched the tears in the corners of her eyes, and said hoarsely: "You are?"
"Auntie!" we are friends with Xiaotong, no...... I didn't think that Xiaotong would have an accident, Qin Yu said with some sadness.
"Auntie, you have to take care of your body!"
Liu Mang looked at the middle-aged woman beside Qin Yu, showing a hint of joy on the road, stretched out his sleeves to quickly wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, and walked over quickly.
"Ah...... Auntie, Xiaotong, where is she now!" I'm Liu Mang, I don't know if you still remember me?
The middle-aged woman looked at Liu Mang's expression, which was more ugly than crying, and said, "Xiaotong, you're gone....... It's gone. ”
"Where are you going?" Liu Mang looked a little anxious.
"Nanshan Cemetery Garden, go to the burial!" The middle-aged woman suddenly slumped in the chair, and this sentence seemed to drain the middle-aged woman's confidence for a lifetime.
A middle-aged woman, her eyes are colorless, as if she has aged dozens of years in an instant.
"Qin Yu, let's go!" the fat man quickly ran outward, and said urgently.
The middle-aged woman looked at the two figures running away, tears appeared in the corners of her eyes, and she shook her head and said, "Don't you hurry..... There's no hurry. ”
The middle-aged woman didn't know that the fat man liked his daughter, and he laughed at Liu Mang for wanting to eat swan meat.
"Suddenly, my heart throbbed!"
As the sky darkens, the snow drifts away, and a speeding car speeds away from the main city, the sound of the engine in an instant. A drop of cold sweat ran across Qin Yu's cheeks, and now he was probably buried in the grave.
The fat man couldn't see any expression on his face, and looked out the window blankly.
Halfway up the South Mountain, in a hidden cave, more than a dozen corpses stood on both sides, their clothes were tattered, their fingertips were fierce, and some of the corpses had begun to decompose, exuding a burst of rotting atmosphere.
In the cave, I saw a red-clothed Taoist priest sitting on the ground, his eyes closed, his face pale, and his palms tied with strips of cloth were stained with blood. Next to the red-clothed Taoist priest lay a hideous-looking corpse with a ruptured sternum.
After a gust of cold wind, the red-clothed Taoist priest instantly opened his eyes, touched his mustache, and said, "The resentment of yin qi is so heavy, God help me!"
"Boom"
Li Tianyi, Li Tianyi, God really wants to help you, the red-clothed Taoist priest picked up his belongings and quickly walked out of the cave.
"The afterglow fades and the night falls. ”
The cemetery garden, full of mountains and wilderness, towering tombstones, white flocs fluttering, flying in the wind.
At this moment, a red-clothed Taoist priest was wandering in front of the tombstones, looking up at the rising lunar eclipse in the sky, his eyes were solemn, and he seemed a little anxious.
The red-clothed Taoist reached out and grabbed a handful of soil on the ground, put it in his hand and pinched it, the yin qi is so heavy, it seems that he has encountered something good this time.
A new tomb, sitting halfway up the cemetery garden, but in the dark, it is not so conspicuous.
The red-clothed Taoist priest's cheeks showed joy, threw away the dust in his hand, and said, "I found you." Jumping forward, his feet were like dragonflies touching water, stepping on the tablet of the tombstone, and the figure rose into the air.
Immediately, the red-clothed Taoist priest landed on his feet, stood in front of the new grave, looked at the photo on the tombstone, and said, "Tsk, it's a pity!"
"Zhang Xiaotong!"
"With such a heavy grudge, you must have died a miserable death. The red Taoist priest looked at Zhang Xiaotong's grave and nodded with satisfaction. Reaching out and grabbing a handful of dirt on the ground, he pinched it.
"The moisture in the soil is so heavy, it turns out to be a drowned ghost!"
"Li Tianyi come out!" The red-clothed old man shook the bell in his hand, and the bell suddenly echoed throughout the cemetery garden.
In a moment, a hideous corpse appeared in front of him. The red-clothed old man looked at Li Tianyi, nodded with satisfaction: "This time it's cheap for you." ”
The red-clothed Taoist priest smiled evilly and picked up a hoe to dig a grave.
The dark clouds in the sky gradually dispersed, and a full moon slowly rose, and the moonlight shone directly on Li Tianyi's hideous cheeks. Li Tianyi greedily devoured the lunar eclipse, and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly.
"Bang" as soon as he dug down, there was a loud noise, and the red-clothed Taoist priest's face showed a hint of joy.
"The sound of a corpse!"
After half a burnt incense, a brand new coffin appeared in front of him, and a woman lay quietly in the coffin, the woman's face was delicate, her body was concave and convex, her skin was snow-white, and she was a little edema.
This delicate appearance must have been a beautiful embryo before her death, and the red-clothed Taoist priest muttered to himself as he looked at the corpse in the coffin.
"Li Tianyi is cheap for you!" said the red-clothed Taoist priest as he looked at the female corpse in the coffin.
The red-clothed Taoist priest looked sideways at Li Tianyi, who was greedily devouring the essence of moonlight, his eyes were gloomy, and he looked a little annoyed, got up and kicked Li Tianyi's body into the coffin with a sudden kick.
"Something that doesn't make it!"
"Boom!"
Li Tian smashed on the coffin in an instant, rolled into the coffin and pressed Zhang Xiaotong's body.
"Damn, it's not a shallow blessing to be dead!" The red-clothed Taoist priest showed a mouthful of old yellow teeth, stirred his tongue several times, and blurted out a mouthful of saliva.
The red-clothed Taoist priest quickly removed the corpse suppression talisman on Li Tianyi's head, and placed the two corpses of Li Tianyi and Zhang Xiaotong flat in the coffin.
"Blood sacrifice, yin and yang burial!"
The red-clothed old man's hands were unpredictable, pinching into a decision, and a spell was suddenly reflected on Zhang Xiaotong's forehead.
Suddenly, the blood rose, Zhang Xiaotong's body was churning with blood, and the blood stained the coffin. ”
Seeing this, Li Tian's face was hideous, devouring greedy enjoyment, two fangs slowly emerged from the corners of his mouth, his ten fingers were as black as ink, and his fingertips were sharp.
A beam of moonlight suddenly fell and shone on the two corpses in the coffin.
"Whew!"
The corners of Li Tianyi's mouth trembled, his fangs were exposed, and a mouthful of corpse blurted out.
The red-clothed old man said with a hint of joy when he saw this: "Devouring the essence of the lunar eclipse, the blood sacrifice is really effective." ”