Chapter 8: The String Golem, The Walking Dead
The corpse could be seen to be an adult man, but the part of the drive was replaced with wood, and the head and limbs were fastened to the wood with iron chain rivets, like a marionette!
At first, I thought that this guy was bleeding because of his injuries, and it was all from a severed limb.
Judging from the bleeding situation, not long after the person died, he was made into a puppet with evil magic.
The dying man still has the breath of the living in his body, so he can hide it from my eyes.
I have a constitution that can make ghosts retreat, but I can't do anything in the face of soulless corpse golems.
From this point of view, the mastermind behind the scenes knows me well, and he has a plan to take my life!
Who is it?
The first time I went down the mountain, I only saw the Qin family. The only one who has an enmity with me is Liu Wenli.
As an ordinary high school student, even if Liu Wenli turns into a powerful ghost after her death, she will not be proficient in such a strange method.
"Don't look at it."
The uncle in the tunic took out a judge's pen the thickness of his forearm from his breast pocket and placed it on the eyebrows of the dead man's head.
Suddenly, the phantom of a thin man floated out of his skull.
People are divided into three souls and seven souls, and those who have just died have not yet left the body, and one soul and one soul are hidden in the center of the eyebrows.
I heard my grandfather say that only the judges of the underworld have a judge pen, is this uncle in a tunic a judge?!
Observing his weather, he is no different from ordinary people, and he does not have the slightest breath of the underworld.
I thought that I had read through the I Ching and was extremely proficient in Feng Shui physiognomy, and today I felt my shallowness.
After the soul floated out, the uncle in the tunic asked in a deep voice, "Who killed you?" ”
"Uh...... Ah......h
The man's weak soul pointed to his throat in pain, and I noticed that his tongue had been cut off and something black had been stuffed into his throat.
The mastermind behind the scenes is really meticulous, and before attacking us, he will poison the puppet to the dumb.
The viciousness of its methods is simply shocking!
The uncle in the tunic stepped forward, stretched out a finger and dotted it on the ghost's eyebrows, holding the judge's pen in his right hand, constantly outlining in the void.
The judge's pen drew a woman's head out of thin air, and I recognized at a glance that the person painted was Qin Yin!
Strangely, the judge's pen and head did not draw a body, but a fat, large, turquoise bug.
I subconsciously blurted out and asked, "What does this mean?" ”
It's a pity that the ghost only glanced at it, even if it turned into countless streamers and disappeared without a trace.
Uncle Mao said, "He used his mind to communicate with me just now, and he has exhausted all the power of the remnant soul, and the only thing that can be determined now is that this woman who looks like a worm is the murderer who killed him." ”
I asked, "Who are you?" ”
"I'm your savior."
Uncle Mao suit's tone was a little displeased, so I turned around and hurriedly clenched my fists and arched my hands, "Thank you for the judge's life-saving grace." ”
"I'm not a judge, I picked up this pen."
Uncle Mao took the judge's pen back, "You are a feng shui master?" ”
I replied, "Yes." ”
"Who are the elders of the sect?"
"Li Banshan is my grandfather."
Suddenly, Uncle Mao looked at me with a strange look in his eyes, his expression full of greed and longing, like a person who is about to die of thirst seeing Gansen in the desert, or a hungry ghost seeing a peerless beauty.
I subconsciously retreated, but I was still a step slower.
Uncle Mao suit grabbed my wrist with lightning speed, and I only felt a strange energy wrapping my body, as if it was going to see through me from the inside out.
Before this energy could penetrate, my body was like a bottomless pit, swallowing up the energy in an instant.
Uncle Mao shook off my arm in shock, his face turned pale for a while, and he pointed at me in a trembling and frightened question, "What are you!?" ”
I probably guessed that although Uncle Mao was not a judge, he was at least an official in the underworld.
Because of my special system, anyone who uses yin power can't hurt me in the slightest.
I repeated, "I'm not a thing, I'm a feng shui master." ”
Seeing that I didn't have any hostility, the uncle in the tunic stared at it for a long time, and finally held back a sentence, "Put you down the mountain, I really don't know what the hell that old guy is doing." ”
"Do you know my grandfather?"
Uncle Mao suit's head shook like a rattle, "I don't know!" ”
Seeing that my eyes were becoming more and more vigilant, the uncle in the tunic hurriedly introduced himself and said, "My name is Lu Heming, and I am the person in charge of this jurisdiction. ”
I wondered, "Do you want to be a taxi driver?" ”
Lu Heming scratched his head and smiled, "Recently, the underworld has been close to Chi, and I am also forced by life." ”
"Last night, I drove a taxi around the neighborhood. It so happened that a girl gave me a thousand dollars and asked me to trick you into coming to this little hotel where birds don't. ”
I asked urgently, "What girl?" ”
"It's the girl I just drew, but her lower body is human."
I was so angry that I stared, but I couldn't do anything about the yin in front of me. He tricked me, but he also saved my life.
Lu Heming beckoned to me, "Before dawn, I'll take you to the real address." ”
"There is labor."
……
Lu Heming and I went down to the first floor, the scarlet "accommodation" sign was still on, and under the green light, a bloated figure could be seen.
"Wait a minute, I'll take care of business."
After the words fell, Lu Heming picked up a rusty iron rod piled up in the corner of the wall, took out a yellowed rune paper from the inner bag, and pasted it on the end of the iron rod.
After getting ready, Lu Heming kicked the glass door to pieces, and on the dilapidated desk inside, an old woman with gray hair was sitting.
In the summer, more than 40 degrees, the old woman was wearing a gray cotton jacket, and her wrinkled old face was dripping corpse oil down her chin.
The smell of fishy stuff filled my nostrils, and I hurried out the door.
The old woman's cloudy old eyes flashed with fierce light, and suddenly her expression was hideous, and she pounced on Lu Heming with her teeth and claws.
Lu Heming didn't grind, picked up the stick and beckoned to the old woman's head.
The strength of the two was not at the same level, and after a few terrible roars, the old woman lay in a pool of fishy green blood and couldn't move.
Lu Heming took out another piece of talisman paper and pasted it on the door of the old woman's head.
The old woman's figure continued to shrink, and finally turned into a silhouette painting on the charm, which was taken into Lu Heming's arms.
"Another 1,000 yuan allowance is in hand, and even if you are not a taxi driver, you can nourish for a while."
Lu Heming, who caught a ghost, was full of red light, but I found that there was a faint black gas lingering in his seal hall, and his left earlobe was red, so I reminded, "You have committed a bad fortune in the palace, and you may not be able to protect your wealth, so be careful." ”
"Cut the and get in the car."
Lu Heming said nonchalantly, "Your feng shui master's set doesn't work for us. ”
On the way to drive, I sat in the co-pilot and kept staring at Lu Heming.
It stands to reason that Yin Difference is Yin Spirit, but Lu Heming has no dead energy.
If he is a living person, he has no three souls and seven spirits, he is simply a walking corpse.
Lu Heming's identity must have some origins. He didn't say it, and I didn't want to ask more.
Because my grandfather once warned me that the more I know, the easier it is to get involved in cause and effect and get into trouble.
The car drove to the intersection, and a traffic warning signaled Lu Heming to stop.
"If you wear sunglasses to drive at night, you will be deducted two points for violating the rules, please go to a nearby bank to pay the fine."
Holding the fine slip, Lu Heming pushed his glasses and said nonchalantly, "Brother is rich, I don't care about the three hundred and two hundred." ”
The traffic policeman frowned, and directly reached out to take off Lu Heming's glasses.
Seeing Lu Heming's appearance, I was a little surprised, and the traffic police were so frightened that they sat on the ground.
Under the sunglasses, the eye sockets are hollow and sunken, and he has no eyeballs!
"You...... You are human and blind! ”
Lu Heming buttoned up his sunglasses and said as a matter of course, "What, you discriminate against blind people as taxi drivers?" ”
"Immediately turn off the engine and stop the car, cooperate with the investigation!"
……
While directing the road, the traffic police also called a tow truck to tow Lu Heming's white car with a forged license plate, and sentenced him to seven days of detention and a fine of 2,000 yuan.
After signing the punishment form, Lu Heming stretched out his thumb to me, "It is worthy of being the old guy's apprentice, the hexagram is really accurate." ”
"Please follow me to the Patrol Bureau immediately and cooperate with the investigation."
The traffic police were urging behind, and Lu Heming waved his hand, "Wait a minute, I'll explain a few words to my brother." ”
"You walk three hundred meters along this road, turn left and see the sign of GreenTree Inn lit up, just go in."
"Also, that little girl has evil in her body. You put this charm on her brow, and you will be able to suck the evil into it. ”
"When it's done, you come to me at the old place with a charm......"