Chapter 141: Reshaping His Body

"Creating evil? What does this mean? ”

"Have you ever heard the story of this flute?"

I described the story that Ouyang Yue told me before, and he said after listening: "The real story is like this, many years ago, there was a very young couple in a certain village, they lived a happy and happy life, this kind of life was originally day after day year after year, but unfortunately everything seemed to be not too long, one year, a group of people came from the outer city to recruit soldiers, forcibly took his husband.

Before leaving, the man agreed with his wife that he would return to his hometown to meet him on the Chung Yeung Festival three years later, if he could not meet, he would meet to commit suicide on the Chung Yeung Festival, and the wife at home adhered to this agreement, and waited for more than three years, the Chung Yeung Festival finally came, her husband did not return, and she was anxious to meet a wandering monk, and the monk gave her a flute, saying that as long as she played the flute, she and her husband could meet again.

Although the woman did not believe such words, after all, she really did not see her husband return, and she was unwilling to leave like this, in order to make herself die, he decided to try it again tonight, and if he tried and could not see her husband, he decided to die. At last night, she played the flute, which was so melodious that she had hanged herself with a rope, but after the flute had been blown, she heard a heavy knock at the door.

The woman opened the door, and her husband, who had been thinking about her day and night, finally returned, perhaps because of the long journey, her husband was too tired to work, and the look on his face was even paler, and the woman took off her heavy armor for her husband, and gently served her husband to sleep...... The two of them spent several days in the cozy cabin.

One night, in order to show off the flute she had recently learned, the wife deliberately played the flute for her husband, but who knew that when the flute was played, her husband broke down the door, and when she caught up, her husband had already disappeared.

The wife regretted it so much that the next day she got a letter from a neighbor many days ago, saying that her husband had already died in battle. ”

After listening to this story, which was more tortuous than the one I had heard before, I said, "If this is the case, then it is the soul of the husband who has returned home." ”

"You're right, it's her husband's soul."

"Are you explaining what's wrong with this flute?"

"Don't you understand? This flute is capable of summoning the souls of the dead. ”

"But that's not what you call creating sin!" I looked at Mao Fang in front of me with a puzzled expression, and it was really difficult for me to convince me of the harm of this flute.

"Since you don't know the dangers of this flute, then I'll tell you one more thing." Mao Fang stared at me and sighed, he obviously didn't understand me, felt a headache, and even a little sarcastic.

I ignored it and waved my hand, "You say!" ”

This happened many, many years ago, this place is a special seaside village, when the whole village fished for a living, one day their villagers rescued a preacher floating on the sea in the open sea, originally this was just an unintentional act of saving people, those fishermen did not expect him to repay the favor at first, but who knows that the preacher in order to repay the favor, gave the fishermen a very worthless glass bead on the other side of the ocean (glass beads used to be called glass beads, which are relatively valuable things now. )

The fishermen knew that the glass beads were valuable, and when they saw that the preacher gave them only one or two, they naturally became dissatisfied in their hearts, and even thought of a way to kill them in order to make money.

The fishermen took the missionary overnight, took all the glass beads from him, and threw him back into the sea. ”

"I'll go, these people are too ruthless, right?"

"Man dies for money, birds die for food, the preacher ignores human nature, fishermen are greedy for money, and tragedy strikes, and the preacher dies and his beads are taken for himself."

"I'll go, but what about later?" I looked at Mao Fang in front of me with a little curiosity, and Mao Fang said: "Later, one night in the middle of July, a strange flute sound sounded in the entire fishing village, and then the terrible thing is that all the villagers in the entire fishing village disappeared overnight.

Later, after investigation, the policemen found the collective bodies of the fishermen on the edge of a coast.

The fishermen's deaths were rather strange, and all the fishermen floated on the edge of the shore with their eyes open, as if they had been frightened by a terrible horror before they died. ”

"Do you hear a strange flute ......?"

"Looks like you've roughly guessed it?!"

"Everything you just said has to do with those flutes, so if you hear the sound of these flutes...... The fishermen's business must have something to do with the flute. ”

"Yes, you are indeed very smart, and after some special investigations, you soon knew the ins and outs, it turned out that the ghost of the preacher was not gone, and then it was stored in the body of a person, he returned to the village to take revenge, of course, he also inadvertently got the flute, and after blowing the flute, the souls of all the villagers were gone!"

After hearing Mao Fang say that the soul was gone, my eyes suddenly widened and I felt extremely terrifying.

"Could it be that this flute can even take away the soul of a living person?"

"Yes, but it requires a certain amount of skill, and I guess this preacher is familiar with such a flute, otherwise he would not have been able to manipulate that flute and kill the fishermen!"

"Actually, those fishermen deserve it!" I gritted my teeth helplessly, thinking to myself that these guys really deserve to be punished for their desire to get rich.

But these are no longer topics I care about, I am now more concerned about the flute in front of me, Mao Fang said that this flute can take people's souls.

"Could it be that Ouyang Yue needs it......"

"She tried her best to find the coffin just to get the thing in front of her, but unfortunately, this coffin ghost vine has the miraculous effect of resurrecting the dead and the living dying."

"This vine?" I looked at the coffin with some surprise.

"Believe it or not, the reason why I came with you in the first place was because I knew that this place had this vine, and it just so happened that I was able to repair a body that I could really use."

"So your current body is just made of these vines?"

"You're right, my body has already been destroyed, how can I still find my body, I can only resurrect myself through these ghosts!" He said indifferently.