Chapter 116: Where the Corpse Came From
At the other end of the wall was a very wide courtyard, with low wooden houses clustered around the wall, and the courtyard was overgrown with weeds, half a man high. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Shen Yaohua fell silently with his breath, startled by the black shadow that suddenly rushed past his feet.
Mouse!
Big rats!
The rat with big red eyes who dares to bare his teeth at her!
Shen Yaohua stroked his pounding heart, bared his teeth at the daring mouse, and raised his eyebrows a little proudly as he watched the rats flee in the wilderness.
It's just that the brows haven't fallen yet, and the feeling of being watched has come again.
Shen Yaohua frowned and looked at the sky, always feeling that there was a pair of eyes looking at her coldly behind the thick clouds, and with a slight pride in looking down on all beings.
She bared her teeth at the sky again, and stood in the grass, looking for a flicker of resentment.
She didn't find any resentment, but a faint sound of breathing came from the dilapidated room.
Shen Yaohua probed over with his spiritual thoughts, and found that seventeen of the nearly thirty wooden houses were occupied, all of them were women, sleeping on dirty beds one by one, their breath was turbid, their complexion was dull, and they were tired even in their deep sleep.
How pathetic!
Shen Yaohua thought that these were servants and maids who served people, but he sighed secretly and didn't think much about it.
Sensing that the people in the courtyard were already asleep, Shen Yaohua walked around the courtyard with confidence.
She has explored all the houses, and there are no ghosts, and if there is really a place to hide something, it is the well in the center of the courtyard.
Shen Yaohua came to the well and probed Lingnian into it, but as soon as he came into contact with the water, he was resisted.
Ouch, there's a ghost inside!
Shen Yaohua raised his eyebrows, took the spiritual thoughts, and looked at the well along the edge.
As a result, she met a pair of blood-red eyes defenselessly.
The long, gray hair of the red-eyed owner is scattered on the side of his face, except for a pair of red eyes that are still intact, the rest of the face has become a half-rotten appearance, and the red, white and white carrion is hanging on the bones, which looks extra terrifying and hideous.
The ghost Shen Yaohua has seen a lot, but the half-rotted bones like this have only been seen in the illusion.
The rancid breath made her head dizzy, and a pair of wizened claws had grabbed her neck, pulling hard downward!
In an instant, most of the unsuspecting Shen Yaohua was pulled down the edge of the well.
Just a little bit, Shen Yaohua will stick to that rotten face.
Maybe it was because that face was too terrifying, so that her aura surged out at a critical time, and she forcibly bounced away the female ghost and 'pulled out' herself.
But before she could catch her breath, the female ghost flew out immediately, her claws like pincers, and once again choked her throat.
'Bang'!
Shen Yaohua's aura surged, shaking the female ghost back and retreating at the same time.
"You ......"
Shen Yaohua gasped for a while, said a word, and his throat was choked again.
The female ghost seems to sense that she is not easy to deal with, and the strength she uses is greater and greater each time, leaving no room for her to be killed.
Shen Yaohua has always been merciful to ghosts, and he will not kill the killer when he is idle, but the female ghost in front of him wants her life indiscriminately, and does not give her a chance to speak, which makes her both helpless and angry.
Even so, she chose between soul slayer and curse strike.
After shaking away the female ghost with her aura again, she casually threw out the spell spell.
The female ghost was hit in the chest, screaming and flying back two steps, but in the blink of an eye, she pounced again, and Shen Yaohua had no choice but to knock her away again.
The female ghost came out of the well, and the water droplets on her tattered gray robe ticked, falling to the ground layer by layer, as if it were endless.
Due to the continuous hits in the chest, the water droplets on the ground on the female ghost gradually turned from clear to pink and crimson, but she still kept bouncing and pounced on Shen Yaohua, as if she had a hatred with her.
The roar of the female ghost was earth-shattering, and none of the people sleeping in the house were awakened.
The female ghost's misery and persistence made Shen Yaohua's brows furrow, and after a little thought, he used the soul binding technique.
After a mutilated soul was withdrawn, the female ghost continued to attack her, although slowly.
Shen Yaohua had no choice but to use the soul binding again, and the result after that surprised her greatly.
There were more than a dozen broken souls in the decomposing female corpse, all of them lacking spiritual sense, and for some reason they were infected with a violent aura, as long as they were not subdued, they would continue to attack.
Fortunately, Da Wu gave her a small bronze mirror that could hold souls, otherwise she really didn't know how to place these remnant souls.
When she finally collected her soul, she was worried about the female corpse that was paralyzed on the ground.
The corpse of the woman came out of the well, and she must not throw her back again.
There were wheels and buckets beside the well, and it was obvious that the well water was still being drunk, so they didn't notice that there were corpses under the well?
No wonder their faces look so gloomy, anyone who drinks the water soaked in the corpse every day will not be healthy, plus the resentment on the female ghost melts into the water, they are lucky to be alive now.
She didn't believe that Gong Yuyao didn't know about this matter, and the enchantment that made the resentment unable to escape may have been laid by him, but why did he refuse to pay attention to the affairs in this courtyard?
Isn't he a powerful sage, why don't you care about things that can be solved with a single effort?
Shen Yaohua stared at the female corpse gloomily for a while, until he saw goosebumps all over his body.
She groaned for a moment, then suddenly gritted her teeth and slipped into a room, ripping off the tattered bed sheet.
The woman on the broken bed board covered the bed with a tattered and blackened quilt, her gray sideburns scattered on the side of her face, her face was like sauce, her thin skin was wrapped in bones, and she looked like a drooping old woman at first glance, but when Shen Yaohua used her aura to dispel the evil qi that had accumulated in her body, she found that she was actually very young.
On the table in her room, there was half a piece of moldy steamed bun, with faint tooth marks on it, as if it had been eaten not long ago.
Shen Yaohua stared at the steamed bun twice, and left the house with a frown.
After cleaning each woman of the evil spirit, she wrapped the rotting female corpse in a broken bed tent and dragged it to the wall.
She wants to take the female corpse out and throw it in the courtyard of Gong Yuya, who told him to bear the false name and not do anything!
When she reached the wall, she struggled to support the female corpse, and threw the female corpse over the wall with great force.
When she jumped over the wall with her strength, she couldn't help but look straight, because the female corpse was gone! Gone along with the chair she dragged out!
Gong Yuya!
Shen Yaohua thought of this person in an instant, and immediately gritted his teeth and rushed back to Gong Yuyao's courtyard.
Gong Yuyao didn't seem to have the habit of closing the door, and she didn't set any obstacles, she ran smoothly all the way into the inner room of the house, and saw neither the chair nor the corpse.
Since Shen Yaohua decided that it was Gong Yuya's ghost, he naturally wouldn't give up easily.
She rushed directly to the bed, opened the heavy curtain, and yelled at the people on the bed: "Gong Yuyao, where did you hide her!" ”