Chapter 22: The Corpse Pink Butterfly

As soon as I was about to turn back, I was held down by Aunt Han Bing with one hand, and at the same time her other hand pressed Song Yu's head.

"From now on, keep your eyes closed and your body still. No matter which direction the sound is coming from, be sure not to turn your head to look. Now that I'm underground, I can't use my Dao skills to get through the sky, and the effect of the runes is greatly reduced. You must listen to me, or your life will be in danger at any time. Dad said solemnly.

I obediently closed my eyes, and the sound in my ears grew louder and louder.

"Fan Wuming, you call your parents over tomorrow!"

"Fan Wuming, let's go play football together after school?"

"Fan Wuming, go back and tell your dad that this month's rent can't be delayed any longer."

"No life, find Dad where is the lighter?"

Countless voices, from countless individuals. There were my former classmates, teachers, landlords, and neighbors......

There are some sounds that I instinctively want to dodge or pretend not to hear, and there are some voices that I can't help but want to turn back, such as Bai Qingxue.

"No life...... I'm sorry...... I've tried my best......"

"Husband, do I look good in a wedding dress?"

"Huang Jianping, I won't let you go if I'm a ghost!"

"Fan Wusheng, why don't you look back at me, do you dislike my dirty body?"

I locked my mind tightly and closed my eyes as my father told me to say I couldn't hear anything.

But I couldn't control my tears, so I could only let them run on their own, and it rained down on their own.

Legend has it that the tears of infatuation will fall over the city, and there will always be a voice that you can't bear to hear.

Bai Qingxue's voice shouted to me for a while, and finally faded away.

I thought the hardest test was about to pass, but but!

The jade gourd on my chest suddenly began to tremble slightly, and a faint cry came from inside: "No life, it's you...... Are you calling me? ”

It's true, this time it was definitely Bai Qingxue's own voice, because this voice came from the jade gourd.

The jade gourd is a treasure of the Yin Spirit, and no matter how powerful the ghost is, it is impossible to incarnate in it, unless it is collected in advance.

"No life, why don't you speak? Are you calling me something? Is it in danger? Quickly open the gag, and I'll come out to help you! ”

My hands were trembling, my heart was shaking, and I couldn't help but touch the jade gourd......

"Stop! If you open the jade gourd, the white snow will be gone, and you will die with it...... Poof...... "As soon as Dad's words were finished, he let out a heavy wheezing sound, as if he had suffered a lot of internal injuries.

Lonely ghosts are formed after the death of people with autism. This kind of ghost closed his five senses because of mental illness before his death, and lived in his own world. Although it has a name, it has never been heard shouted.

So after this kind of ghost dies, he likes to call other people's names the most, imitating various tones to call people's names.

Once the person whose name is called responds, the soul of that person will be entangled in resentment and suffocate to death.

I didn't dare to move again, and in the darkness I only heard my father's gasps, each more urgent than the other, as if he was desperately trying to resist something.

I'm sad that my dad has been haunted by a lonely ghost now in order to save me.

Aunt Han Bing, who was beside her, was breathing more and more rapidly because of her father's injury, and she was worried about my father.

Just when I thought that Aunt Han Bing would not be able to help but speak, she really opened her mouth.

"If I hear it, I contemplate the Bodhisattva at ease, and when I walk deep like jackfruit, I see that the five aggregates are empty, and I will overcome all suffering. The relics are not different from the emptiness, the emptiness is not different from the color, the color is the emptiness, the emptiness is the color, and the same is true when you want to see it. The relics are the emptiness of all laws, immortal and imperishable......"

Aunt Han Bing suddenly opened her mouth to recite the Heart Sutra, her voice went from low to high, and finally the sound was like a bell, resounding in her heart.

"Contemplating the ...... of Freedom"

A strange man's voice sounded, but he only had time to shout three words, and then he cut it off, moaning in pain for a while and finally fell silent.

Powerful ghosts are not allowed to call Buddha, otherwise the resentment on the body will be turned away by the Buddha nature.

"Hmph, is the name of the Bodhisattva also something that an evil ghost like you can shout? It's a self-defeating one! Aunt Han Bing snorted coldly and said.

"Han Bing, how did you do it? How can you recite the full text of the Heart Sutra in the ghost realm created by the lonely ghost? Dad wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and walked over to ask Aunt Han Bing.

"Alas, I guess I will be scolded after returning to Tianmu Mountain. I just twisted all the Vajra prayer beads that Master gave me......"

"Han Bing, thank you." Dad said gently.

"It's easy to find priceless treasures, and it's rare to have a heart. Brother Jian, I will give up anything for you. ”

…… Every time after a big disaster, it must be Aunt Han Bing and my father's dog abuse, Han Leng has already complained about his weakness, and Song Yu and I are only relatively speechless, silently twitching in our hearts.

It seems that Aunt Han Bing is destined to become my little mother.

Dad said that the land of corpses was formed by the formation of nine powerful ghosts, and because of the incense of necromancy, five powerful ghosts had broken through the seal and been destroyed by my father. Now another lonely ghost has been broken, and only the last three ghosts remain.

But because we are currently in the land of corpses, these three powerful ghosts are hidden and invisible, and my dad has no way to find them out, so he can only take one step at a time and see the moves.

……

Finally entered the tomb gate, and as usual, Han Leng turned on a strong flashlight to explore the way in front. Three feet into the door is a sandstone tomb wall made of glutinous rice, and there are horizontal corridors two feet wide on the left and right sides of the tomb wall. Dad pinched his fingers and asked Han Leng to walk to the left.

Walk to the end and turn right into the longitudinal corridor, and then continue to walk forward and turn right and enter a horizontal corridor, this time halfway through, you will find a step extending downward, the step is more than ten meters long, and at the end is a stone door that is open.

There are two paintings painted on the stone door, the one on the left is a yellow skin, sitting cross-legged, with two front paws stacked on top of the knees, looking calm and smiling at the corners of his eyes. The picture on the right is a beautiful woman with no clothes and a peach blossom face.

"Fan Shenba, what do you mean by the painting on this door?" Han Leng stopped and asked my dad.

"It should be the ancestor of the Huang family."

"You mean that the descendants of the Huang family are all born from the cross between this old yellow skin and a woman? Damn, this is high-tech, and modern biology can't do it. ”

"Han Leng, can you speak with some respect? Look at this Wong Tai Sin looks like a fairy, even if we junior mortals don't bow down when they see it, they can't say foul words. Dad said helplessly.

"Isn't it just a beast? Besides, why are we here? Isn't it just to dump its grave and rob the tomb to dig gold, and it has already completely offended it. Hurry up, how do you open this door? Han said coldly.

"Push the door with a woman painted on it, but this woman is not clothed, and if a man touches it with his hand, it is ungentlemanly, Han Bing, come on."

Aunt Han Bing walked forward to the door, pressed the center of the stone door on the right with both hands, and then slowly exerted her strength, only to hear a squeak, and pushed the stone door open effortlessly.

Behind the stone door is a large burial chamber with two bronze coffins side by side in the center. A white line was drawn between the two coffins, which stretched all the way to the door.

"Keep to the right, go and don't cross the white line, and don't step on the white line." Dad said.

"Dad, what's so important about this?" I asked curiously.

"Look closely at what the white line is drawn with, and look up at what is lying on the top of the tomb!"

I looked up, and a sense of fear struck me.

On the top of the top plate lies a row of white moths the size of a bowl, and the white lines on the ground are formed by the accumulation of dust falling from these white moths.

"This is called the Corpse Powder Butterfly, one of the top ten evil Gu in Miao Jiang. The eggs are parasitic on the corpse of a woman, and the corpse is used as a cocoon to hatch. The dust on the corpse butterfly is highly poisonous, and as long as it is stained with one grain, it will festered all over the body and die. Fortunately, the corpse butterflies on it are all dead. ”

"Dad, how many corpse butterflies can hatch in one corpse?"

"One."

I probably counted the hundreds of corpse butterflies lying on the top of the tomb, didn't it mean that hundreds of women's corpses could hatch?

"It's not good, this tomb is divided into yin and yang, and we are now entering a yin tomb. Han Bing and Song Yu are fine, it's okay if you are the living dead, it's just that Han Leng and I have too much yang energy on our bodies, as if we have triggered a certain evil spirit forbidden spell! ”

As soon as my father finished speaking, he heard movement coming from inside the coffin.

It was fluttering and fluttering as if there was a living thing to come out of it, but the coffin was cast in bronze, and the coffin lid was at least two hundred catties by sight, and although the things inside were tossed very hard, the coffin lid still did not move.

However, it was only a matter of time, and if it really triggered the evil spirit forbidden spell, there was absolutely no reason why the contents of the coffin could not come out.

", it's cold. How did it suddenly get so cold? Han Leng shuddered and said.

"No, why didn't I feel cold?" Song Yu said.

"It's not that you're getting colder, it's that the yang energy in your body is being stolen and lost. After the cocoon of the corpse pink butterfly matures, it is necessary to absorb the man's true yang to complete the final hatching and break the cocoon into a butterfly. I now know what's inside the coffin, it's a living corpse butterfly. Will take the initiative to attack, and once it breaks free from the coffin, we'll all be finished. Dad said.

"I don't believe that such a small corpse butterfly can fly out of the top of the bronze coffin."

Han Leng said.

"It won't be able to fly on its own, but don't forget, there are still three ghosts that haven't appeared, if they ...... Song Yu, what are you going to do! ”

Dad said suddenly.

Han Leng shone the flashlight on Song Yu's face, if it was a normal person who was irradiated by such a strong light, he would definitely close his eyes or turn his head, but Song Yu's eyes didn't even blink.

What's even more terrifying is that her eyes no longer have pupils, only the whites of her eyes remain.

"Truly......" Song Yu smiled sadly, walked to the bronze coffin, and reached out to lift the bronze coffin lid.

Looking at her appearance, it was obvious that she had been picked up by one of the remaining three powerful ghosts.

Aunt Han Bing hurriedly pulled her, and hugged Song Yu tightly from behind with her two arms. But Song Yu seemed to have suddenly gained a lot of strength, and she shook her body slightly and threw Aunt Han Bing away.

"Be careful, don't move too much, don't bring up the corpse powder butterfly dust on the ground." Dad said.

Han Leng rushed over and gritted his teeth and picked up Song Yu. Han Leng has a lot of strength, and he has mastered the Han family's corpse expulsion technique, and has the ability to accurately control the weaknesses of the human body. Not to mention that Song Yu is only in the upper body state of a ghost now, even if she has become a powerful zombie, Han Leng can also restrain her at once.

Song Yu couldn't break free and bit Han Leng's arm, one bite after another, and bit Han Leng several times in a row. Each bite was deeply into the flesh, and Han's whole body trembled in pain.

Because he was afraid that the range of action would be too large and bring up the corpse powder and butterfly dust on the ground, Han Leng had to endure it desperately.

Dad made a timely move and took out a ghost talisman of Five Thunder Town and pasted it on Song Yu's front door. However, because we are now underground and the power of the five thunders is limited, this talisman has not played much effect after being pasted.

Song Yu is still struggling violently!