After breakfast, the master pulled me aside, "Tianyang, don't go back to school today, come with me to do some business."

I said excitedly, "Master, what's the matter?" It's so mysterious. ”

The master smiled and said, "You kid still want to live, if you want to live, follow me."

My chick nodded like a peck of rice: "Yes." Hey... Master, are you old man going to take me back to my soul! ”。

The master bowed his head and said: "The son can be taught." I tracked the woman's corpse yesterday, and we're going to look for her today. I think if I find her, I will find the right master."

My master and I slowly searched in the direction where the female corpse had fled. On the way, the master told me about the origin of the female corpse, and this female corpse was actually a wax corpse.

Wax corpses are formed in a special environment, and after death, the body is dehydrated, and the fat is decomposed into wax, which flows out of the body. Wax corpses are generally formed in an acidic environment with a lot of water.

In ancient times, in order to preserve the body of the deceased, the deceased was wrapped in white wax for a method of storing the body, and the deceased would be processed in this way, this method was not suitable for summer use, in order to preserve the body in summer, and later mixed with an appropriate amount of lime in the ash to accelerate solidification, and better preservation.

The biggest feature of the wax corpse is that the body is as hard as iron, which is the best material for refining zombies. Since the body is dehydrated after death, the stench emitted from the corpse is almost negligible. This is also the main reason why wax corpses were once sought after by those perverted alchemists.

My master and I walked for more than six hours before we stopped at the gate of a courtyard house.

This is where I came here to work and study. Seeing that the lantern at the entrance of the courtyard was still hanging high there, I felt indescribable bitterness in my heart. If I hadn't been here, maybe I would have been able to live a normal life like everyone else in the academy. At least don't have to struggle to survive.

The master frowned and said, "The tracking technique seems to have been blocked by some force here. Tianyang, you go up and knock on the door. I think the Lord must be inside."

I was stunned for a while, "Master, are you sure it's here?" The owner of this yard died just a few days ago".

Master Chengzhu said in his chest: "It won't be wrong, you just go up and knock on the door."

I stepped forward and knocked on the door three times. After waiting for a while, there was no movement inside, and the door was still closed. I saw that the door was hidden, so I looked back at the master and made a gesture to push the door in, and the master nodded at me.

Walking into the courtyard, there was silence inside, and the door of the living room was wide open. I couldn't help but look at the ginkgo tree in the courtyard, "Hey, master, there seems to be a person sitting there." ”。

I saw a man sitting under the tall and straight ginkgo tree, who was the foreigner I saw that day. The master's eyes flickered, and he muttered, "Huh? tanning the corpse.".

When I heard this, I hurriedly asked the master: "Master, what is tanning to drive away corpses?" ”。

The master didn't pay attention to me, but walked straight to the ginkgo tree, and bowed, "In the thirteenth day of the Xiahua paper zha door, I have seen a friend from outside the domain."

When the foreigner saw us coming, he didn't look surprised at all, and still spoke in that stiff Chinese language: "Ahem... I've been waiting for you here for a long time. After speaking, he spit out a mouthful of black blood coldly.

The master was taken aback: "Huh? The wax corpse is anti-lord. Fellow Daoist, you're not in a good situation...".

The foreigner waved his hand again and again and said, "Ahem, fellow Daoist of Huaxia, you have heard that I don't have much time, ahem..." Another mouthful of black blood spat out. The foreigner moved back, leaned his body under the ginkgo tree, changed his comfortable position and continued: "Ahem, cough... After my father died, I couldn't get used to the style of a few old guys in the family, so I came to the land of China with the wax corpses that had been cultivated for many years in a fit of anger. ”。

The corpse chaser (foreigner) gasped and continued with a pale face, "Ahem, cough... I was thinking that after refining this wax corpse into a corpse demon, I would go back and clean up the few rice borers in the family. But who knew that it was calculated by a few old guys. This morning, when I was practicing, I was broken free from the soul knot by the wax corpse, forcibly swallowed my sealed soul into my body, and escaped with serious injuries. After it came back yesterday, I knew that this kid had entered the art world, and Daoist friends should have come here for his two souls. Ahem, ahem, ahem, ......".

The master nodded solemnly, listening to the tone of the corpse chaser, his old man had vaguely guessed that things might be a little tricky. It's just that after I heard this, my heart was half cold, and I guess my two spirits will not come back.

The corpse chaser looked unwilling, looked at me and said, "Ahem, cough... I originally wanted to take out this child's soul this morning, and wait for the Taoist friends to come and offer it with both hands, after all, the rules of the art world are not costly. It's just that I'm running out of oil now, and I can't get it back. Ahem... In the early years, I had refined two demons in the Tanran Mountains, one was a tengu spirit and the other was a blue wolf spirit, which could temporarily replace the two spirits lost by this little friend. However, if he can't recover his original two spirits after three years, this child is likely to be demonized, and even become a demon who drinks Mao Ru's blood. Ahem, ahem... I'm sorry Daoist, this is my years of cultivation experience, so I'll give it to this kid as compensation."

The corpse chaser's hands trembled and reached into his arms, took out a book and a long box with purple patterns, and looked at me with a look of hope. I can understand that he gave me two spirits, but I was a little puzzled by the fact that he gave me my cultivation experience.

I looked at this corpse chaser, and I was angry, and you said how good it was to stay in tanning in a dignified manner. If you have to go to Huaxia to refine the corpse demon of Laoshizi, it is estimated that the previous owner of this courtyard: Mo Jinmao, also died at his hands. Where does this put our Chinese people, and is the life of our people so humble?

I said dissatisfiedly, "Why do you want to give me cultivation experience? Do you think I'm going to be unsure of your broken heart?"

The corpse chaser's face suddenly flushed, "poof", spurted out a large mouthful of black blood, and then said weakly: "Ahem, cough, cough... A man is about to die, and his words are good... Think of it as leaving a legacy for your ancestors."

I turned my head to look at the master, who smiled at me and nodded. So, I walked over and took the box and book from the corpse chaser. I carefully carried the box in my arms, this is something that will save my life for the time being. However, my next move stunned both the master and the corpse chaser.

I flipped through the book casually, and a few big black characters on the cover were actually written in Huaxia: Refining the Corpse and Controlling the Soul True Solution. The handwriting is a little sloppy, and the ink on it has not yet dried, so I think it should be written in a hurry by the corpse chaser who knew that his fate was not long in coming. Unexpectedly, I threw the book into the sky outside the courtyard, and the book actually went with the wind, and I don't know where it drifted to.

The corner of the master's eyes twitched slightly, sighed lightly, shook his head, and did not speak. The corpse chaser said to me in disbelief: "You... You...".

The corners of my mouth went up, revealing a wicked smile: "Hehe, your character is so bad, what you want to write is not much better..."

When the corpse chaser heard this, he squirted out the last mouthful of black blood. His pupils dilated suddenly, his neck crooked, and he leaned against the tree and lost his breath. I was so happy: Hey... You're a deflated three, and you're not shallow in harm, and even if you're dead, Aragandin won't let you close your eyes.

As everyone knows, my unintentional move today has actually created a master of raising ghosts in the future: Xia Tiantian......

The master spoke up: "Alas... There is no good or evil in the law, but people are divided into good and evil. Tianyang, you shouldn't have thrown the book away."

I smiled: "Hehe, master, who wants to learn what kind of magic from him." I am a disciple of the paper gate, and if I want to learn the technique that is naturally also the paper door, and the disciple will never set foot in this life. I want to engrave the name of this Chinese paper piercing door on the top of Kunlun, so that all the people in the art world can admire the demeanor of my paper piercing door...".

After hearing this, the master's face suddenly became excited, and it was also his lifelong dream to carry forward the paper piercing door, but now the society is no longer suitable for the development of the art world. After all, it's a world now, and it's a world of strange and chaotic powers.

Then the master's face tensed, his hands trembled slightly, and he turned his back behind him, "Hmph, I'm not afraid to flash my tongue when I say big things." Will you die if you don't brag? ”。

I blushed and scratched my head embarrassedly, "Hehe, I'm sorry, on a whim, on a whim."

The master pouted, wiped down his goatee, "Sex!! Hurry up and bury him, if we are seen, we two will be invited to the police station for tea."

I hastened to get a shovel and bury this abominable corpse chaser. After finishing the work, the master's hand shook, and five paper figures flew out of their sleeves and fell to the five directions of the southeast, northwest, and middle of the courtyard. Then the master pinched his fingers and recited the incantation, and the paper figure disappeared in an instant.

I rubbed my eyes, "Master, why is the paper figure missing?" ”。

The master smiled and said: "I am hidden underground, this is the Five Elements Trapped Spirit Array, I am afraid that this corpse chaser will be resentful after death, and I will temporarily trap him, and the black and white impermanence will take him away at night."

"Ahh Master, how do you know that black and white impermanence is coming? ”。

The master pouted his goatee angrily, "Where did you get so much nonsense, hurry up and leave".

"Oh." I followed the master out the door.

On the way, I was still a little puzzled and asked the master: "Master." After the body is buried in the courtyard, can it still be lived? ”。

"Live a fart, the courtyard let the corpse chaser curse, it is estimated that the house will collapse in the next few days, raze to the ground, and eventually form a cold pool. This is his own resting place against God, do you think he will let people live on his mansion? ”。

"Damn, this little deflated three times will not stop until it dies."

Back in the backyard of the paper shop, the master gave the grandfather three pillars of fragrance and bowed three times.

At the request of the master, I sat cross-legged in front of the portrait of the patriarch. The master threw out a few paper figures and hid them at the door, also to prevent anyone from disturbing him when he cast a secret spell. You must know that people in the art world are most afraid of being disturbed by others during the time they cast secret spells. Otherwise, the spiritual power will collapse and the spell will fail; In the worst case, the spiritual power of the whole body is retrograde, and the meridians are broken and he dies. There is no room for sloppiness.

I only felt like I was on fire, and the shape of two animals suddenly appeared in my mind: one was a big dog that looked like a Tibetan mastiff and looked vicious; One was a giant cyan wolf with a height of more than five feet and a foot long, staring at me with piercing eyes.

I'm also scared at the moment. This.. These two animals are not what the corpse chasers say, the two spirits of the tengu and the wolf. I cursed in my heart: "Hmph, what kind of thing is this little deflated thing that lost my two spirits, and ended up giving me two wolf and dog spirits."

Thinking of this, I was furious and scolded at the images of these two animals, "Do you two beasts dare to bully the master?" Look at me and don't pick your skin."

Strange to say, I just finished scolding these two brutes. I saw that the animal images in my mind began to intertwine, like two yin and yang fish in the Taiji diagram, rotating each other. The faster you turn, the faster you turn.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and I felt as if my head had been torn apart by something, and a sharp pain hit me. My eyes went black, and I fainted......