Chapter 062: Soul Stake
A human head and a snake body? These four words shocked several of us with our mouths wide open, freaks?
"When I first touched the coffin, I didn't dare to look inside, when I wanted to chase Qin Wei, a strange fragrant wind blew, I smelled it and immediately felt groggy in my head, when I looked at the coffin, the coffin that was originally a black hole was full of jewels, and the yellow gold and silver light went straight to Xiaohan!"
When he said this, Ada's face turned red: "In addition to these, there is also a charming little girl in it." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 I felt that my soul was hooked, and my body involuntarily approached the coffin. There was some regret in Ada's words, if it wasn't for Fang Ze pulling him at that time, he would have been able to talk to that little girl.
"I'll kill you who don't know whether to live or die, if it weren't for Hua Chunliu to pull you back, you kid would have become a human by now." Fang Ze didn't hesitate to hit Ada's head.
Gu Nian glanced at Ada, and was so frightened that Ada hurriedly retreated behind those companions, causing his companions to laugh at him. Gu Nian didn't dwell on this issue, and changed the topic and asked Fang Ze: "What is in this?" ”
I also think it's a little strange, when I watched Stephen Chow's movie "The Mermaid" two days ago, I thought that the mermaid was already an anomaly, but I didn't expect to meet a more heterogeneous one.
Hua Chunliu seemed to think of something, and said: "According to legend, the Nuwa people are the head of a human and a snake body. Could it be that inside this coffin is a member of the Nuwa tribe? ”
Nuwa is the goddess of creation in ancient mythology, and the descendants of the goddess will become something that endangers people's lives? I still don't believe it.
Fang Ze smiled and said that Maoshan has been inherited for nearly two thousand years, and I have never seen the Nuwa people mentioned in that classic. Fang Ze corrected herself, Nuwa is a person, not a clan.
"What's in there?" I asked curiously.
Fang Ze took out the gas mask from his backpack: "Just go over and take a look." "There is an advantage to having someone in front of us to find the way, knowing the danger ahead of us and allowing us to prepare in advance.
Gao Zhi, who hid behind us when he saw a strange thing before, was very abnormal this time, and he was on a par with Fang Ze walking in front, could it be that Gao Zhi's kid was also interested in that thing?
Walking in front of the sarcophagus, Fang Ze held a peachwood sword and illuminated it with a flashlight, and I clearly saw Fang Ze's body shaking, as if he was frightened by what was inside.
I was curious, and I tiptoed to look inside, even though I was mentally prepared, but when I saw what was inside, my heart still beat wildly.
Inside lay a woman, a woman dressed in red, with the girl's delicate face on the upper body and a winding tail as thick as a bucket on the lower body!
What made me strange was that there were red lines inside the sarcophagus, winding and circling, looking like some kind of weird pattern. This corpse has been in it for I don't know how many years, and there is no sign of decay, and the woman's appearance is so well preserved that even a few eyebrows can be seen clearly.
Fang Ze used the peachwood sword to carefully pick open the clothes of the corpse inside, the waist of the female corpse and the snake tail below were not integrated, but glued together with a black thing.
"I'll just say, there's no such monster in the world." Fang Ze exhaled deeply, looked the corpse up and down, and was a little puzzled: "What is this?" It is strange that there is no such thing in the corpse-raising evil weapons recorded in the classics. He picked out a little black thing with a peachwood sword, put it in front of his eyes and looked at it, the light of the flashlight set off this thing crystal clear, and for a while Fang Ze couldn't figure out what it was.
"It's corpse oil." Gao Zhi next to him leaned over and said again.
Fang Ze looked at Gao Zhi with some surprise: "Boy, do you know what is lying here?" "The well-informed Fang Ze doesn't know what's inside this coffin, but Gao Zhi actually knows?
Gao Zhi squeezed Fang Ze away and walked to the coffin, and looked the corpse up and down again: "Sure enough, it's a living stake." ”
Creatures stakes? What's that? Not only me, but even Gu Nian and the others were very strange.
Fang Ze muttered two sentences: "Soul pile? I've only heard that there are people who drive stakes, is there any connection between this stake and stakes? ”
Gao Zhi praised Fang Ze: "Brother Ze is worthy of being the orthodox heir of Maoshan, and he can understand it at all." This stake is similar to the stake, and it is a secret technique used by our corpse chasers. Because we have our own school of corpse exterminator techniques, and we rarely deal with people in the Xuanmen. So it's normal that there are a lot of secret techniques that you don't know. ”
Seeing the puzzled eyes of Li Yan and me, Gao Zhi explained to us that driving piles is a secret technique used by some construction teams, whether it is opening bridges and roads, or building buildings, it will destroy the feng shui of a place. Therefore, before the construction starts, some construction teams will find a feng shui master and inform him of their construction plans.
Mr. Feng Shui is using his metaphysical knowledge to calculate the Feng Shui eye, and bury the raw pile in it.
When I asked what materials were needed to drive the raw piles, Gao Zhi paused and said slowly: "A pair of boys and girls under the age of twelve. ”
What?! I was shocked when I heard this, isn't this a matter of careless disregard for human life!
Gao Zhi said that this is the method handed down by the ancestors, and the oldest method is to bury boys and women alive, but whose children are raised by their parents, and the people who cultivate the Tao pay attention to accumulating merit and virtue, and later improved this kind of spell, using the child who has just died with the secret method to make a stake.
Seeing me and Li Yan's frightened expressions, Fang Ze smiled and patted me on the shoulder: "This is originally a society of individual cannibalism, there is no fuss. Society is like a pool of water, the surface is calm, but there is an undercurrent, and it is normal for some dirty things like sludge to come out occasionally. ”
Gao Zhi ignored my surprise, and began to explain to us the living spirit pile, the so-called living spirit pile and the purpose of driving the living pile is almost the same, both are to change the feng shui of a place, and the improvement of the living spirit pile is the feng shui of the afterlife inn. It's not just a random place in the mountains and forests that can be used as a corpse inn, this corpse inn also needs to be carefully selected, and often the corpse inn is located in a place with a strong yin atmosphere.
Yin Qi can raise corpses and keep the body from decaying, however, too much Yin Qi deposited will cause corpse transformation, in order to solve this drawback, some corpse chasers combined with Xuanmen techniques to make a living stake.
Bury the stake of the soul near the inn of the afterlife, and use this evil thing to absorb the yin qi of the inn, so that the yin qi in the inn of the inn will always remain at a concentration, which can not only keep the body from decaying, but also will not cause the corpse to change.
"Driving the pile, the balance is the earth's qi, and the balance of the living pile is not only the earth's qi but also the yin and evil qi, so the things needed are much more complicated than the shengsheng pile, in addition to the need for a man or woman who has not lost his virginity, there is also a need for the little five immortals who have cultivated." Gao Zhi sighed: "In order not to commit murder, most of the seniors chose children who died halfway, but this one is different. ”
I looked at the stake of the living beings in the coffin again, and just wanted to ask Gao Zhi what the little five immortals were, when I saw that the eyes of this corpse that had just been closed didn't know when they opened! I exclaimed in surprise: "Gao Zhi, this thing's eyes are open!" ”
"What?!" Gao Zhi's flat tone became sharp: "Don't look at its eyes!" ”
Gao Zhi's reminder was a little late, and when he screamed, my eyes matched the eyes of the living stake!