Funeral!

The "Soul Sutra" of the funeral text!

"What are you doing?"

The young policeman rushed over and pulled me away.

"What's wrong?" Wei Da Belly also walked over.

"He Jin is dead." I said weakly.

"You've seen dead people move? If you can't do it, you can't do it, what nonsense is talking nonsense! ”

The young policeman seemed to have a good relationship with He Jin, and he couldn't accept this result at all.

"Necrosis." I say.

"Necrosis? Is it similar to corpse casting? ”

Wei Da Belly had obviously not heard of this kind of spell.

"The corpse expulsion technique is the unique secret technique of the corpse chasers in Xiangxi! The corpse chasers raise ghosts all year round. When it is necessary to drive out the corpse, he will let the ghost he raises possess the corpse, so as to control the corpse by controlling the ghost.

But because the possessed ghost and the original corpse don't match, they can only do some simple jumping movements.

In contrast, the corpse service technique from the Central Plains Xuanmen is much more advanced and much more evil.

The caster will find a living person, cast a spell on him, so that after his death, his soul cannot leave the body, and then kill him, and control the corpse through a method similar to the corpse casting technique.

Moreover, because ghosts and corpses come from the same origin and are very compatible, they can do many complicated things, and they can be disguised well, even like living people.

And as long as the spell is not solved for a day, the practitioner will live forever, and he will never be able to be reborn, and he will suffer from slavery forever! ”

"Can you solve it?" Wei Da Belly asked.

One of the most important tricks of corpse servicing is to keep the soul of the caster from leaving the body.

Different casters have different methods.

And the person who cast the spell on He Jin obviously used the "Soul Sutra" of the funeral text.

The Soul Sutra can absorb ghosts. Tattooing the "Soul Sutra" on He Jin's body can make his soul unable to leave his body.

"Yes! I want a knife, though. ”

I pointed to the tattoo on He Jin's chest and said, "I'm going to peel off this skin!" ”

"No! This ......"

As soon as I finished speaking, the young policeman jumped out against it!

Wei Da Belly glanced at him and said to him, "Xiao Liang, I'm thirsty, buy me a bottle of water, and find a knife by the way." ”

The young policeman snorted, went out, and after a while, returned with a bottle of mineral water and a scalpel.

Wei Da took the mineral water, took a symbolic sip, and immediately fixed his eyes on me.

I took the scalpel and carefully scraped the edge with my fingers, it was sharp.

I walked over to Ho Jin Bed again.

He Jin still stretched his neck, wanting to bite me.

I lowered my head and stared at the tattoo on his chest.

I didn't dare to look at his face, for fear that if I looked at his face, I wouldn't be able to do it.

I raised my scalpel and stabbed it down.

There was a soft "bang".

The sharp scalpel couldn't penetrate He Jin's skin at all.

He Jin's skin is very tough, and I feel that I am not piercing human skin, but the outer tire of a car.

What a heavy yin qi!

At this rate, I'm afraid it won't be long before He Jin will turn into a zombie!

I once heard Master say that some people use the art of corpse service to raise corpses.

Now it seems that this is true!

"Can't get in?" Wei Da belly and the young policeman were next to me, one left and one right, and said in unison, very surprised.

"I want a knife that has killed people, preferably one that has killed people!" I say.

The knife that has killed the living, whether it is a chicken or a duck, or a pig or a dog, has a special name in the Xuanmen, called the killing blade.

When a creature is killed, it will pin some of its resentment on the sword that killed it. This resentment will turn into evil energy, and this will become a killing blade.

The Killing Blade, with its heavy aura, can restrain those things.

Among the killing blades, especially those who have killed people, the evil qi is the heaviest.

The more people are killed, the more resentment and anger there are among those killed, and the greater the evil spirit.

The reason why I wanted a knife that had killed people was because the yin qi on He Jin's body was too heavy, far beyond my estimates.

Not to mention the ordinary sword, even the killing blade that has killed pigs and dogs can't restrain him. Only the heaviest slaying blade that has ever killed people can do it.

"A knife that can't kill people? Where can I find you now? There is one in the bureau, but it is evidence! Can you use it? The young policeman complained.

I thought about it, and I just wanted to say, if you don't go to the slaughterhouse and get a pig-killing knife, maybe you can try it.

"I've got it here!"

Unexpectedly, at this time, Wei Da Belly suddenly took out a dagger out of nowhere and handed it to me.

I was surprised, I didn't expect that Wei Da Belly actually carried a dagger with him, and it was a dagger that couldn't kill people.

I could tell that the young policeman was also surprised, and apparently he didn't know either.

I reached out and took it.

It's a military dagger that looks like it's been around for years.

I touched the blade, and a chill hit my skin.

What a heavy!

I can say with certainty that there is more than one human life on this knife!

"Can it be used?" Wei Da Belly asked.

I nodded, and came to He Jin's bedside for the third time.

This time, He Jin also seemed to understand his fate, no longer roaring strangely, no longer struggling, but like a dying puppy, making a "whine" sound.

I didn't dare look at his face.

I lowered my head, raised Wei's dagger, and stabbed it down.

"Poof".

There is no longer a feeling of hindrance, it is very relaxed, like cutting tofu.

A little, very carefully, very patiently, I peeled off the skin of He Jin's chest.

But......

Listening to He Jin's mournful whimper, his eyes looked at his bloody chest.

This is the first time I've ever skinned a human being.

I soon couldn't take it anymore and my stomach churned terribly.

I covered my mouth and ran out, and Wei's dagger fell to the ground.

As I went out, I saw the young policeman pick up the dagger, and I heard him scold, "Useless thing!" ”

I was in the bathroom and threw up yesterday's breakfast.

I just straightened up and wanted to go back, but I didn't expect the young policeman to come running with his mouth covered.

He vomited worse than I did, well, he vomited the dinner the day before yesterday.

When I returned to the ward with the young policeman, I saw that Wei Da Belly had also just peeled off all the skin tattooed on He Jin's chest.

He was covered in blood and collapsed to the ground weakly.

The dagger and He Jin's human skin also fell to the ground.

Unexpectedly, as soon as we opened the door, He Jin's human skin seemed to come to life.

Like a snake, it scribbled in an S shape and crawled towards the door at great speed, trying to run out.

The young policeman happened to be standing in the doorway and stepped on it with one foot.

Not good!

I was just about to shout for the young policeman not to step on it, but he had already stepped on it.

He Jin's human skin quickly swirled down the young policeman's thighs, abdomen, and chest, and immediately covered the young policeman's face.

The young policeman immediately became difficult to breathe, his chest began to rise and fall violently, and his mouth grew and he made a "whine" sound.

The young policeman put his hand behind his head and wanted to tear off He Jin's human skin, and I immediately helped him pull it, but no matter how hard we tried, we couldn't pull it off.

I kept blaming myself in my heart, this time I was reckless, I didn't prepare the guy, and I started.

At this time, if I have a handful of cinnabar, the cinnabar is heavy and yang, scattered on He Jin's human skin, I can immediately let it loosen.

There was no way, I bit the tip of my tongue, mixed with blood and saliva, and spit on He Jin's human skin!

The blood on the tip of the tongue is the heaviest blood in the human body.

This spit, which is also particular in the Xuanmen, is called true yang salivation, which specializes in extremely heavy yin qi and physical things.

In zombie films, Taoist priests often put their index fingers and middle fingers in their mouths, and in Xuanmen, some people will do this, but the difference is that in zombie films, the Taoist priest bites the middle finger, while in reality, the Xuanmen people bite the tip of the tongue.

My mouthful of true yang saliva really worked.

He Jin's human skin made a "zizi" sound, as if hot oil had been poured on him, and he immediately let go of the young policeman and fell to the ground.

"Dagger!"

Seeing that it fell to the ground, I immediately shouted at Wei Dabelly.

Wei Da Belly picked up the dagger and threw it over.

I took the dagger and nailed He Jin's human skin to the ground with one hand.

Fortunately, the floor of this ward is also covered with something similar to plastic foam, which is very soft.

Otherwise, I won't be able to pierce this knife.

After taking a breath, I used Wei's dagger to string He Jin's human skin, took it, and walked out of the hospital.

I asked the young policeman, out of the police car, to put some gasoline out and put it in a Coke bottle.

We found a secluded place.

I poured gasoline on He Jin's skin and lit it with a lighter.

That's when I threw it back on the ground.

Without the restraint of the killing blade, He Jin's human skin began to be restless again, crawling around on the ground, like a fiery snake.

I quickly spit out another mouthful of True Yang saliva on it.

After having true yang salivation, the fire that ignites gasoline is no longer an ordinary fire, but a yang fire.

Sure enough, He Jin's human skin immediately stopped moving.

After a while, there was a "bang", a slight explosion.

A wave of qi, centered on He Jin's human skin, spread out in all directions.

This is called Heaven Breaking, and it is the sound of the Yin Qi on He Jin's human skin exploding and dissipating instantly.

Generally speaking, the more powerful the thing, the louder the sound of the sky breaking.

Hearing the sound of the sky breaking, I finally breathed a sigh of relief, and He Jin's human skin turned into jet-black char after a while.

I recited the "Taishang Cave Xuanling Treasure Saving Bitterness and Sin" three times, and I made a transcendence for He Jin's ghost.

After doing this, the sky has already brightened slightly.

"What just happened?"

Seeing that I was done, Wei Da Belly stepped forward to ask me, and the young policeman also looked at me.