Chapter 125: Believing in Three Souls and Seven Spirits or Brain Collapse

Some of the bold disciples asked, "What exactly are the strange people, and what are those flying objects?"

Everyone's eyes involuntarily fell on the corpse, everyone knew that the strange man who was killed by the famous sword was either decapitated or had no hands and feet, or cut several pieces in a row, piled up together and could not find them all. So, where are the weirdo's weapons hidden in the body?

Anyone who has seen eccentrics knows that they have no hair, a sleek body, no clothing, and no sign that distinguishes between men and women, which brings great value to the study.

Aunt Shi had something to say to everyone: "Leave two complete weird corpses, and all the others will be cremated!"

Immediately met with opposition from the little fairy boy He Lingxian: "My brother's body doesn't have so much energy, if it is cremated, you must find oil!"

The immortal master's gaze fell on the damaged torches underground, and said, "This thing uses oil, and there must be an underground space." ”

Li Zhaoban shouted at the top of his voice: "Disciples, who knows where the oil is?"

Immediately, many people raised their hands and shouted, "Grandmaster, I know!"

The sister looked carefully, and all the people who raised their hands were enemy compatriots, so she should be clear, and ordered: "Take everyone to see?"

Then he walked into a corridor with his hands raised, turned a corner, and there he arrived; what greeted him was a large oil depot, and there were dense wooden cylinders with lids; the ground was full of rats; and when he saw people chirping, he quietly hid.

Another question immediately came to mind: "Where does this oil come from?"

Many people who raised their hands didn't know, but only one person understood: "Vegetable oil is not produced here, and it is generally transported by air." ”

"By air, with what tools?"

"Otherwise, there is no other means of transportation. ”

I remember that the immortal master used the immortal method to transport all the corpses in the underground space to the outside of the cave and stack them, so it seems that the immortal method can be realized. However, there are many questions: for example, where does the vegetable oil come from, and where these large wooden jars should be made, otherwise it is impossible to fall from the sky.

My sister calculates an account, don't look at the lot of oil, there are also many people, if there is a team of 10,000 people, these oils will not be able to eat for long; those who can eat food in a good way belong to half immortals, or have not yet become immortals; like Nong Juanjuan and the like, in addition to flying, they are actually mortals; they must eat food, and they will also find latrines......

The enemy compatriot has an introduction: "The people in the underground space are almost all mortals; otherwise, they would not have provided so much grain and oil; they should belong to raising soldiers for a thousand days and using them for a while." ”

At present, it is still difficult to find out the production base of grain and oil, and now it is necessary to deal with the remains and study the corpses of the strangers.

The immortal master made a rough calculation: "The grain and oil are there, the kitchen is there, the water is there, and the rest is to dispose of the corpses." ”

"As for the water, the corpses at the bottom of the well must be taken out and the well washed clean!"

"It's not a word; ”

Led by Bangzun, he went out from the Yongdao, turned into another Yongdao, came to the well, stretched out his head to look inside, and a strange phenomenon happened!

The water in the well dried up, the bones of men and women were exposed, and puffs of black smoke floated out of it in public, flew directly down the collapsed hole, shook it, and disappeared.

At this time, the sun sets and it gets dark. And the black smoke flowed continuously, flying out, and making bursts of ghost screams on it.

There are many people with great yang energy, after all, they are not so afraid.

And the sister wants to make it clear to everyone: "There are no ghosts in the world! This is an ignorant person who has listened to the rumors of others; do not be fooled by others!"

When this remark came out, the appeal was zero, and some bold disciples asked, "What is flying out of the well?"

My sister was asked, and she needed to turn a corner: "People can't turn into black smoke, it's a kind of earthly qi; think about it; when people die, their brains collapse, and all the information stored in the past disappears, who does the deceased know? People are like a machine, they can't move, what else can they do?"

Some disciples stared at it: "When a person dies, although the information in his brain disappears, there are three souls and seven spirits attached to his body, which can turn into ghosts and make waves, so that the living are not at peace!"

The debate was endless, and Bang Zun shouted: "All right, take out the bones inside while there is no water!"

The disciples looked at each other and decided not to deal with it, while others said, "Since there is no water in the well, it means that it has become an abandoned well, so what are you doing with the corpses?"

Bang Zun's words were confronted, and he couldn't get his face down, staring at his disciple and shouting: "If you don't take it out, who dares to pass from here?" If people really have three souls and seven spirits, everyone will never be at peace!"

At this time, my sister didn't say a word; the immortal master knew; these people made it better to drink and find a woman than the other; and the corpses were all waste!

Everyone was stunned! staring at Master Zu...... With all his luck and a lift of his hands, the whole soaked corpse (full of bones) flew up from the bottom of the well, flew out of the collapsed hole, and disappeared, but the water at the bottom of the well came up and overflowed with carrion, and flowed down the drain. The disciples who drank the well water were all disgusted, and they seemed to be fine after eating it, but they were depressed......

Some of the disciples were bold enough to take the gourd scoop from the earthen wall bucket and scoop out the carrion that had floated up little by little......

However, another question arises: why is there no water for the corpses in the well?

The immortal master carefully scanned it with his left immortal eye, but found no clues, and the disciples discussed a lot, confirming that it was the effect of the ghost's effect.

The sister was going to laugh again: "It's obvious that the bones are pressing down on the place where the water comes out, so if you learn more, you won't be so pedantic?"

The disciples couldn't listen to it, and debated with their aunt: "Isn't there a place where water comes out of the bottom of the well, even if the corpse presses some outlets, there are still many places where it can flow out?"

The arguments were endless, and the brains were all big, and Bang Zun roared: "Okay! What is it? Anyway, you can drink it!"

There were many disciples holding torches high and coming to the underground space, there were many corpses, roughly estimated, the corpses of disciples and strange people added up to about a few thousand, anyway, there were more living than dead people, and the task of disposing of corpses naturally fell on the immortal master.

The sister said first: "Leave two complete monster corpses, except for the others, dispose of them all!"

Bang Zun ordered Nong Juanjuan to take a few disciples and choose on the monster corpse for a long time before moving out two relatively intact bodies and putting them aside.

When it was time for the immortal master to dispose of the corpse, he took a sharp breath, and the fire and smoke in the space flowed and drilled into the immortal master's throat, and he couldn't help but "cough cough cough", and when he finished coughing, he raised his hands violently, and the power of the fairy wind that flashed out was not enough, and the corpse did not move at all......

The sister reacted quickly and immediately ordered: "Disciples, in order to dispose of the corpse, immediately extinguish the torches!"

After shouting several times, it finally worked, and the disciples with torches stepped on the ground, but the smell of smoke was even louder than before, and they were all stuffed in the underground space and would not move.

Now those who have fairy eyes can see, but those who don't are all blind.

The immortal master took another sharp breath, feeling that he had reached the strength to move the corpse, however, the smell of smoke was very uncomfortable to inhale into his body, and before the fairy wind could flash, he was defeated.

Bang Zun ordered: "Open all the passage doors and let the smell of smoke drift out." ”

This will take time, Nong Juanjuan lit a torch and bluffed to all the disciples: "Hurry up! Otherwise, the corpse will rot and you won't be able to stay here!"

The shouts were supported, and the disciples lit torches and went into the corridors to knock the gates, but the smoke was suffocating and the movement was slow......

Wait for the disciples who have immortal methods to sweep away with the immortal wind, and consume two hours before the smoke can be driven away......