Chapter 531: His Sister Is Dead
The slap was loud and hard, and the pumpkin turned his face red, and there were red paths.
His sad appearance also made me feel sad in my heart.
In order to absorb the essence of the man, this necromancer obviously took advantage of the man's lust and spliced a woman with a good figure and the head of the pumpkin sister together, and sewed it together with black thread. In this way, this "woman" has a loli face, and she can attract men, and then have a relationship and obtain essence.
That means that Pumpkin's sister is actually dead. Pumpkin has been looking for his sister for so many years, but he didn't expect that it would end up like this.
I grabbed Pumpkin's hand and said, "Pumpkin, stop fighting, it's not your fault!" ... It's all this necromancy, it's the one who killed your sister. This is your sister's life, not something you can control. ”
Pumpkin still tried to break free of my hand, and he shouted at me, "Brother Qin, don't stop me, I didn't fulfill my responsibilities as an older brother." I didn't protect my sister, I don't deserve to be an older brother, I'm just a fool......"
Breaking free of my hand, the pumpkin's slap landed on his face again.
I saw this, on the one hand, I couldn't see it, and on the other hand, I couldn't let the pumpkin hurt me. People are already dead, and now it is useless.
So, when the pumpkin slapped himself, my fingers gathered Taoist mana, and a little above the pumpkin's acupoint, the pumpkin's body was crooked, and he fainted on the ground.
"Alas! Why are you suffering? It's not your fault. "I picked the pumpkin up from the ground and put it on top of the iron bed.
Actually, I think pumpkin is already very good as an older brother. Although he was a little responsible for his sister's loss, he couldn't be blamed entirely, and even if he was there, he wouldn't be an opponent of the necromancer. Perhaps, at that time, his life will also be on the line.
And after so many years, Pumpkin has never given up, and has been looking for his sister. In his heart, he may have always believed that his sister was alive, but he didn't expect that his sister was dead.
The necromancer in the body of the "woman" was dissipated by the aura of necromancy, and it hid in it, which was very painful. It kept wailing, admitting its mistakes to me and asking me to help it. But how is this possible, it has killed so many people, this is its karma.
I ignored the necromancer's pleas and stood silently. As the breath of death dissipated, the corpse of the "woman" also began to stench and erode, emitting a foul smell.
Eventually, all the necromancy was gone. A black and mushy gas emerged from the corpse of the "woman". That mass of qi was just an instant, and after it came into contact with yang qi, it dispersed.
The necromancy dissipated.
The corpse of the "woman" was not maintained by the breath of the dead, and it decayed very quickly, and the flesh turned into yellow water, dripping all over the ground.
I went to the "woman", used the scissors I found from the house, got off the head of my pumpkin sister Zhao Yichen who was sewn on the corpse, found a rag, wrapped it, and put it in a shabby basin.
Then, I used the fire charm to burn the headless corpse on the ground, as well as the corpse of the boilermaker.
After doing this, I took the pumpkin lying on the iron bed, and I left here.
In front of the water room.
Zitong walked back and forth, and it had been half a day since I entered the house, and I hadn't come out yet. She had already heard the sound of the fight coming from inside the room just now, and she was a little worried about my safety.
Seeing that I had brought the pumpkin out, she hurried over and supported the pumpkin with me.
"Brother Qin, what's wrong with the pumpkin?" Zitong asked me.
I didn't tell Zitong what happened in the house, for fear that she would be afraid. After all, that necromancer was too vicious, and he killed so many people, as well as Pumpkin's sister Zhao Yichen.
And the method is also very disgusting.
Necromancy is the control of corpses in order to attract men, taking advantage of the lustful nature of men, and absorbing the essence of men. In other words, those men who have sex with them are simply a corpse, not a living woman.
If that's the case, most of the men who died and were killed also paid the price for their desires.
Zitong held the pumpkin, I carried the pumpkin on my back, and handed the basin containing the pumpkin's sister's head to Zitong to get it. It's just that I didn't tell her what was in the cloth.
Zitong may have already smelled the stench, but she didn't ask much.
It's a pity that the complete body of pumpkin sister Zhao Yichen was not found. As for Zhao Yichen's soul, because of the necromancy, it must have been scattered.
Bringing the pumpkin back to the car, I drove and left Ping'an County with him and Zitong.
Now it's also a matter of finishing the pumpkin. Otherwise, this matter will be haunted in Pumpkin's heart. I had promised Pumpkin that I would help him find his sister Zhao Yichen, and now I have found it.
I just hope Pumpkin doesn't get too sad about it.
At one o'clock in the afternoon, we returned to Tenglong Village. When I woke up the pumpkin, I cried again. I took him, yellow paper, tribute, and so on, and went to a tomb near Tenglong Village.
Pumpkin dug a small pit with a shovel and buried the head of his sister Zhao Yichen. When the soil was filled, Pumpkin cried again for a while, saying that he wanted to spend time with his sister. I thought about it and left the tomb to wait for him at the junction.
In the afternoon, before the sun set, the pumpkin finally came out of the graveyard. His expression looked ugly, after all, this kind of thing happened, no one could predict it or accept it all at once.
Pumpkin's sister has always been a knot in his heart, and now although the knot is untied, the tragic death of his relatives still makes him feel like a knife.
As I walked back with Pumpkin, I comforted him a few more words. But he remained silent and kept his head down.
I don't know what's going on in his mind, but I'm sure he'll be fine.
We've been through so much that our hearts are already stronger than they were before.
Back at my house, Pumpkin lay down in the West House, covered with a quilt, and went to sleep. My mom cooked in the evening, and I didn't call him.
Zitong was probably also curious, asking me what was going on. I told her what happened to my pumpkin sister Zhao Yichen, and she was quite surprised.
For many days, the pumpkin slept in bed.
On the fifth day, he got up at noon, looked at me with red eyes and said, "Brother Qin, I want to go back to my hometown to see, and when you get married, I will come back again." ”
I said, "Then why don't you go back with me?" ”
Pumpkin shook her head and said, "No need." It's almost the Chinese New Year, and you're about to get married, I just want to go back and see, it'll be fine. I'll be sure to come over on the day you get married. ”
I nodded and said, "Okay then." ”
Then, I drove the pumpkin to the bus station in Ping'an County. Looking at the back of the pumpkin's decline, I didn't feel good in my heart, just like I was lying in the hospital room, and the pumpkin also encountered the same predicament as me.
But whether he can get out of it or not is up to him. I hope he gets better soon. After all, people cannot be resurrected after death.
(To be continued)