Chapter 4: The Celestial Master with Corpse Spots
Wang Chong said that he was not at home that day, and a white snake suddenly came into the chicken shed of the house.
Chen Cuilian was afraid that the white snake would bite the chicken to death, so she used a thick bamboo pole to kill the snake.
The white snake was expensive, and Chen Cuilian was greedy for money, and later sold the dead snake to a restaurant.
Later, within a few days, Chen Cuilian was wrong, often in a trance, sticking out her tongue like a snake, and rolling her eyes at night was still oozing green.
Wang Chong thought that something was wrong, and wanted to send Chen Cuilian to the hospital, but the next day she hanged herself and died.
After Chen Cuilian's death, there were small snakes on her belly, which were like green tendons and could move.
This matter was so evil that the family was frightened and hurriedly buried that night, so few people knew the news of Chen Cuilian's death.
Wang Chong also told me about an evil thing, when he carried the coffin past my tattoo parlor that night, suddenly the coffin overturned, and the body sat up violently, and then kept looking at the door of the tattoo parlor.
The people carrying the coffin were frightened, and no one dared to move, but fortunately, Wang Chong knelt and bowed and returned the three pillars of incense before the corpse softened, and then the body was successfully loaded back into the coffin and carried to be buried.
After hanging up the phone, my brain buzzed, and I was covered in cold sweat, I actually bumped into a ghost during the day, and I also made ghost patterns for ghosts.
After the man saw that I knew the truth, he didn't say anything, and walked directly outside to leave.
As soon as the man left, suddenly a gust of wind blew in, blowing the doors and windows crackling, and I seemed to hear a lot of strange noises, but they were very unreal, like hallucinations, but the yin wind blew me with piercing pain.
I disobeyed my grandfather's words, and I don't know what the consequences were, but according to my grandfather, it shouldn't be better.
At this time, I remembered another sentence from my grandfather, if someone asks you to make ghost tattoos, then do it for him, and that person will save your life!
This man is not simple, maybe it is my lifeline, I can't let him go.
"Sir, stay here, I'll do ghost prints." I hurriedly shouted at the door.
Sure enough, a few seconds later the man turned back, and he frowned and asked me, "That's true!" ”
Strange to say, as soon as he returned, the wind stopped, and all those weird laughter disappeared.
I nodded, saying that I have learned all the ghost pattern techniques, Tong Suo is not bullied, as for not telling the truth just now, I have concerns, I hit the ghost because of the ghost pattern, and I will tell him everything about Chen Cuilian later.
After hearing this, the man sighed and said: "The white snake is psychic, it is already a big mistake to kill it, and sell it to a restaurant, let people eat its flesh and drink its blood, how can it not be retributed?" ”
I can understand the evil sect of Chen Cuilian's death, but it was all about her and the snake, what does it have to do with me? I have no grievances with her, so why do you want to harm me?
The man said that Chen Cuilian didn't mean to harm me, the human fetus became a snake fetus, and she naturally wouldn't be blind after she died, so she thought about using ghost patterns to restore the fetus, so that she could go on the road with peace of mind, if she wanted to harm me, she would have killed me a long time ago, but she didn't know that ghost patterns couldn't be done for ghosts.
The man's last sentence immediately made my eyes glow, and I quickly asked him how he knew that ghost patterns could not be made for ghosts?
The man said that he had also heard about the ghost pattern, and he didn't know why he couldn't make a ghost tattoo for the ghost, but he had heard of a thing, there was a ghost tattoo master who made a ghost tattoo for the ghost, and in the end he was eaten alive by a hundred ghosts, leaving only an empty shell of flesh, and died an extremely tragic death.
I was so frightened that I broke out in a cold sweat when I heard this, if I said this, would I also be surrounded by a hundred ghosts?
The man shook his head, and then his eyes stared out like eagle's eyes, as if looking at something, but there was no one outside at all.
"Today is Halloween, and you should have more than 100 ghosts." The man said something that made me thunder.
I knelt down for the man with a plop, and hurriedly shouted to him for help, this man is definitely not ordinary, grandpa said, he can save my life.
The man helped me up and said he would save my life, but only if I had to save him first, and then I remembered that he had come to ask for a tattoo.
The man flipped down his vertical collar at this time, and suddenly I saw circles of oozing red hair on his neck, and patches of corpse spots down his neck.
I was so frightened that I hurriedly took a few steps back, aren't the corpse spots only dead? Could he be a ghost too? And what is this horrible red hair? Would people have such a thing?
The man told me not to be afraid, he is definitely not a ghost, he is a heavenly master, he became like this, in fact, he was made like this by three corpses.
The man said that his name was Zhang Qing, and that he was a heavenly master who ate yin food, and that a week ago someone dug up three coffins in a deep mountain and old forest.
Originally, this kind of coffin was to be buried, but some rich people did not believe in evil, and then paid Zhang Qing to open the coffin.
Zhang Qing opened the coffin after casting the spell and found that the three corpses inside were actually intact and did not decompose at all.
Three corpses, two men and one woman, an old man and a pair of middle-aged men and women, look at the shroud is a coffin of modern people, after research and burial should be about 20 years, the corpse is not rotten is really evil, and what are these three people before their lives, why are they buried here?
While Zhang Qing was thinking about these questions, suddenly the three corpses in the coffin jumped out, and then scratched Zhang Qing's arm and fled into the deep mountains and old forests.
Since then, Zhang Qing has never found these three corpses again, considering that the corpses may have been automorized, and there will be corpse poison if the wound is scratched, Zhang Qing hurriedly treated the wound with glutinous rice to remove the corpse poison.
What Zhang Qing didn't expect was that although the corpse poison had been completely removed, his neck still had red hair and corpse spots.
Obviously, either this corpse poison is outside of Zhang Qing's ability, and he can't completely get rid of it, or this is not corpse poison, because Zhang Qing has not become a zombie.
No matter what it is for Zhang Qing, he can't take care of himself, so he remembered the ghost pattern, and after a lot of hardship, he finally stood in front of me.
Zhang Qing's purpose of doing ghost patterns is very simple, he wants to use the power of ghost patterns to eliminate the red hair and corpse spots on his neck.
After Zhang Qing finished speaking, suddenly the yin wind blew in again, this time it was bigger than just now, and many things on the table were blown down and crackled.
Zhang Qing said that the night is getting deeper and deeper, and there are more and more ghosts, and he was a little jealous of him at first, but now he is not afraid, and by twelve o'clock at midnight, there may be countless ghosts around.
"Then I'll make a ghost pattern for you, will you save me?" I asked, picking up a photo among the many fragments, the only one in my family.
It was also in this photo that I was able to see my parents, who I had never seen before, and my mother was holding me in her arms, when I was a baby, and my grandfather was standing behind my parents, the only regret was that there seemed to be no grandmother.
This photo is extremely precious to me, but Zhang Qing looked at that photo with an extremely strange expression.
"Corpse...... Those three corpses ......," Zhang Qing said suddenly to the photo.