Chapter Seventy-Six: The Ashes Resentment and the Ashes Continue to Live
Chapter Seventy-Six: The Ashes Resentment and the Ashes Continue to Live
I looked at Song Nan, and then looked at Tan Jiu's painful look, Song Nan gritted his teeth, took out two red ropes, one end was above the serial bed, and the other end was hung on Tan Jiu's hand, hanging Tan Jiu in the air. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info then he took out another piece of talisman paper and placed it on Tan Jiu's forehead. As the rune paper touched Tan Jiu's body, the corpse poison in Tan Jiu's body began to move away from the rune paper like a rout.
Song Nan slid the rune paper down little by little, and the blue-black corpse poison was slowly forced towards Tan Jiu's footsteps. Song Nan's face was covered with sweat, looking at Tan Jiu's feet that had turned blue-black, with cracked toenails and even traces of corpse transformation, he took out a white jade dagger and cut a "ten" on the bottom of Tan Jiu's feet. The corpse poison flowed out of the wound and dripped onto the ground with a "whoosh" burning sound.
By the time the corpse poison was almost exhausted, Song Nan was already covered in sweat. He simply bandaged Tan Jiu and put Tan Jiu down, and Tan Jiu slowly regained consciousness.
Tan Jiu looked at the corpse poison on the ground, his face turned white in an instant, and he asked tremblingly, "Bai Chen, what's going on?"
After a brief introduction of who we are and the purpose of our trip.
Song Nan pinched the remains of the half of the cigarette on the ground in the palm of his hand and asked Tan Jiu: "Where did you get this thing, do you know what is in this smoke?"
Tan Jiu looked at Song Nan, who had a gloomy face, and hurriedly said: "This was given to me by someone else, and I don't know him, I just know that if I smoke a cigarette every day, my body will be fine." Actually, I was also deceived. Saying that, Tan Jiu told about his experience of being deceived:
Tan Jiu was drowsy during class that day, which formed a huge contrast with the radiant person next to him. Just when Tan Jiuqiang endured sleepiness to catch up with his homework, the person next to him talked to him for a few words, saying that after drinking a magic weapon, he could be very energetic every day. Tan Jiu was attracted by the effect of the magic weapon that the other party said, and then followed him to a place where he drank a bottle of brown liquid. Then, the other party gave him a cigarette and said that as long as he smoked the cigarette, he would never stop, and as long as he stopped, his body would be extremely uncomfortable.
After listening to Tan Jiu's words, Song Nan's face was so gloomy that it seemed to be dripping water. Tan Jiu looked at Song Nan's expression and hurriedly asked, "Brother Song, what's going on?"
Song Nan gritted his teeth and said: "First lure other people's corpses into the body, and then use ashes to continue life." If someone dares to quit cigarette smoking, then life will be worse than death. What a good means!"
I slowly calmed down and thought back to what had happened a month ago. It turns out that the real breath of death is emitted by the smoke of ashes, which proves that there are many people in the school who are smoking ashes smoke, which will cause the death gas to become heavier and heavier.
In ancient times, the most vicious way to retaliate was to break the ashes, and now there are people who are sucking the ashes, which is why these ghosts are invited. No wonder their resentment increased as soon as they attacked those ghosts, because they went along with the sky.
With everything in mind, I suddenly realized that I still had a chance to turn the tables around, and a plan came to mind.
Song Nan asked, "Do you remember where that person took you?"
Tan Jiu hurriedly nodded and said, "Remember, he is in the abandoned building in the deepest part of the school. ”
Song Nan looked at Tan Jiu, whose feet were bandaged, and asked, "Can you still walk?" Seeing Tan Jiu's face standing up with pain on his face, Song Nan said coldly, "I'll give you a task, even if you don't need these feet, you have to complete it." If it can't be done, then we all have to stay with this school for the funeral!"
When it was dark, I stood in the corner and looked at the abandoned school building in the distance. It's so remote that no one usually comes, but there is a huge influx of people at this time.
I blended in with the crowd and walked into the ruined building. I saw a lot of people lying on the shabby newspapers, holding ashes and smoking greedily, their faces full of comfort. There were a few sallow-faced and emaciated people who had no tobacco leaves in their cigarettes, only white ashes.
Anger welled up in my heart, and I clenched my fists and followed the others into the depths. Countless cigarette rolls were piled on a shabby table, but everyone was afraid of something, so they took only one and left. I also picked up a cigarette, put it in my pocket and left.
I took the opportunity to look around, and saw a man on the stairs to the second floor looking down condescendingly. He approached with his head down, and just as the man was about to chase me away, I pulled out a piece of talisman paper and stuck it on the other's body. Suddenly, the "man" was nailed there.
Song Nan pretended to exchange a few words with the man, and then walked upstairs around the man. Walking upstairs, I saw a row of closed doors. I looked through the crack in the door, and suddenly met a pair of scarlet eyes. Just as Song Nan and the two of us were about to make a move, we found that it was a black rotting corpse. The body of the rotting corpse kept flowing out of a blue-black liquid, which was flowing into the bottle on the ground.
Song Nan narrowed his eyes, took out the white jade dagger that helped Tan Jiu detoxify from his back, and quietly approached in the direction of the front...