Chapter 187: Corpse Oil Cosmetics

Lingzheng smiled gently, illuminating my whole life like a warm sun.

After the pleasure, I had no strength in my body, and I was panting in Lingzheng's arms, and Lingzheng brushed the hair on my forehead to the side and whispered, "Is it still uncomfortable?" ”

I wrapped my arms around Lingzheng's waist: "It's not uncomfortable, tired." ”

"Then take a break?"

"No, I don't know what happened to Shen Yan and Jin Shiyi?" She gave her body to Jin Shiyi, in front of King Ling's tomb, what kind of mood was she?

Lingzheng smiled evilly: "Want to go to them? Well, can you get up? ”

"You...... I hate it! ”

Lingzheng kissed my face and hugged me, my face was pressed against Lingzheng's strong chest, and I couldn't help but play a small drum in my heart, thinking back to the scene just now, my face was unconsciously hot.

Lingzheng's shirt was torn into strips of cloth by himself, used to tie my hands and feet, and it was completely impossible to wear, and my shirt was also torn off by Lingzheng, but fortunately, it was not torn into strips of cloth, and I pieced together the parts of the clothes that were still intact, and barely made a bandeau. The spirit was holding me, and he got down the net and walked forward slowly.

We couldn't get out where we came down, we had to find our way again.

Along the hallway, we came back to the same dead end as before, with no room and no way down.

"Lingzheng, there is no way, what should I do?"

Wearing a bandeau is like wearing no clothes, and there is no obstacle at all where it is in contact with the spirit.

Lingzheng put me down on the ground, sacrificed the golden dragon pestle, pinched the trick with one hand, and said in his mouth: "Break the heavens and the earth, the formation, open!" At the same time, the golden dragon pestle pointed forward, and a golden light emitted from the golden dragon pestle, and the light was in the shape of a dragon. At this moment, the Qingming ruler on my body flew out and melted into the golden light. Lingzheng turned his head to look at me approvingly, and smiled lightly: "Good understanding." ”

I didn't really think about anything in my heart just now, I just thought if I could help a group of Lingzheng? Then the Qingming ruler flew out by itself.

I was a little embarrassed to hear Lingzheng boast like this.

"Bang ......"

The golden dragon pestle slammed into the wall, and the stones on the wall fell off, and a rusty iron door appeared, and there was a large lock on the door, which locked the door so tightly that there was no crack at all.

"On the first day of junior high school, do you have hairpins?"

"Oh, yes."

I hurriedly took a small black hairpin from my hair and handed it to Lingzheng, Lingzheng straightened the hairpin and turned it into a thin wire, he put the wire into the keyhole of the big lock, going in and out, and after a while, I heard a muffled sound of "popping", and the big lock opened. Lingzheng took off the big lock and opened the iron door, and suddenly a layer of black ash scattered from the door, I covered my mouth and nose, and after the black ash was gone, I looked carefully at the scene inside the door, and was suddenly stunned.

Inside the iron gate is a huge mourning hall!

Lingzheng picked me up and slowly walked into the mourning hall.

The hall is very large, at least the size of two football fields, and the walls are covered with white tents, and at the top of it is a huge pearl of the night, which is used for lighting so that we can clearly see the layout inside. In the mourning hall, hundreds of black coffins were placed at intervals, and the bottom of each coffin was cushioned with two very thick peach branches, so that the coffin was suspended in the air and did not touch the ground.

This kind of practice can be seen at a glance as the method of the people in the Xuanmen.

We shuttled through the cracks of the coffin and found that the coffin was placed very regularly.

"Lingzheng, what kind of formation are these coffins?" I asked.

Ling Zheng nodded lightly: "This is the Double Ritual Array." ”

"Double Ritual Array?"

"The most basic formation by the Tai Chi Formation. The two rituals array, easy to have Taiji, is to give birth to two rituals, two rituals give birth to four elephants, four elephants give birth to gossip, heaven and earth are not divided, vitality is mixed, yin and yang are reversed. ”

"This ...... What do you mean? ”

Ling Zheng replied: "Generally, the arrangement of the Shuangyi Array is not to trap people in the array, but to trap spirits. The spirit is trapped in the Shuangyi array, heaven and earth are not separated, the vitality is mixed, and the yin and yang are reversed, so that the soul is dispersed, but it is not allowed to go out of the formation. ”

I asked, "What does this man want to do if he scatters his soul and doesn't let it scatter in all directions?" ”

"He imprisons people's souls, and then takes corpse oil to make cosmetics, and then injects people's souls to form a special cosmetics, and people who wear this corpse oil cosmetics will become younger and more beautiful."

I was speechless.

Cosmetics that can make people young and beautiful are what a woman wants, right?

It's just that the process of making this cosmetics is too terrible, using human corpse oil and human souls. Who came up with such a solution? It's chilling.

I looked around, and there was only the iron gate we entered, and there was no exit.

"Lingzheng, how do we get out?"

Ling was putting me down to the ground, his hand on the lid of the coffin, "I have to light a ghost candle to get out of this array." ”

I was shocked: "Ghost candle? Zhao Tianming had lit a ghost candle in the cave before, but unfortunately he couldn't get it, "There is no corpse oil and human bones here, how can we light a ghost candle?" ”

"There's it inside." Ling Zheng patted the lid of the coffin, and there was a thudding sound from inside the coffin.

What he meant...... These hundreds of coffins are all corpses? But why has it been so long since I've been in that I don't feel the presence of a ghost at all?

Thinking so, I casually asked, and Lingzheng replied that there were indeed human bodies in this coffin, but their souls had already been taken. I asked who took it? Why take it away? Lingzheng said that it was the person who used corpse oil to make cosmetics, that is, the owner of this factory. A few years ago, when Ling was tracking down the man, the man got the news and hid, and the corpses in these coffins were not disposed of back then.

Ling Zheng held the golden dragon pestle in his hand and smashed the lid of the coffin open.

Inside the coffin was the body of a girl, as if she was asleep, her skin intact, showing no signs of decay, and she looked fifteen years old at most, which was the age of flowers.

"Was she killed by the owner of the factory?"

"No, she hanged herself to death, you see the strangulation marks on her neck."

I listened to Lingzheng's words, looked carefully at the neck of the female corpse, and saw a purple-red blood stain, half a circle around the neck, it was indeed hanged, but why did she look so peaceful? I've seen people who have hanged themselves before, not to mention how terrifying that corpse is, the eyeballs are about to burst out, and the tongue is half out, where is it like this female corpse, I can't see the appearance of hanging to death at all.

I asked Lingzheng what was going on?

Lingzheng replied to me that it was because the man had used secret magic to restore her to the way she was when she was alive.

I looked at this female corpse, she was quite beautiful, why couldn't she think about hanging herself? Thinking about it this way, I wonder again about the owner of this corpse oil cosmetics, did he only steal the corpse, instead of directly grabbing the living person to kill the corpse oil?

"Lingzheng, the owner of this cosmetics factory, does he only use corpses and not kill the living?"

Lingzheng nodded: "Yes, he only stole corpses, not killed people, so he only tracked down for a month back then." I was going to ask the imp to find the man, but the man suddenly disappeared without a trace, and since then, the robbery of the body has never happened again, and the people at the police station have not pursued it again, and I have not investigated again. ”

I thought to myself.

Although the owner of this cosmetics factory is very perverted and steals corpses, he didn't kill anyone, which is a bit humane.

Lingzheng looked inside the coffin and said, "Offended." He pinched the woman's arm, pulled the woman out of the coffin, and then tapped his hand on the woman's body a few times, and the woman stood there upright. Lingzheng took out the yellow talisman, his hand shook, the yellow talisman burned in the air, Lingzheng put the burning yellow talisman on the chin of the female corpse, and not long after, the female corpse's chin dripped a transparent yellow liquid, very viscous. - This is corpse oil.

Ordinary people need to roast corpse oil for a long time if they want to take corpse oil, but Lingzheng uses a yellow fu, which can quickly extract corpse oil.

Lingzheng looked at the female corpse with his eyes and stretched out his hand to me: "First year, peach wood nails." ”

"Okay."

I took out two peach wood nails from my small bag and handed them to Ling Zheng, who took one of the peach wood nails, took a little of the corpse oil of the female corpse, and then wrapped a layer of yellow talismans.

Lingzheng spoke softly: "The soul is silent, the ghost candle is up!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the yellow talisman automatically burned, and Lingzheng put the peach wood nail at the front of the coffin.

This ghost candle is lit.

"On the first day of junior high school, how many peach wood nails are left?" Lingzheng asked me.

I flipped the packet over, poured everything to the ground, and counted, "There are only twenty mahogany nails." ”

"That's enough."

Lingzheng took another peach wood nail, took the corpse oil of the female corpse, and put it on the front of the lid of the other coffin. After that, the mahogany nail was taken and placed at the front of the lid of the third coffin, as before.

I held all the peach wood nails in my hands and walked up to Lingzheng: "Lingzheng, I want to help." ”

"Sort according to the innate gossip, and light the ghost candles in turn." Ling Zheng took a peach wood nail to occupy the corpse oil of the female corpse, and handed me a yellow talisman with the other hand.

I took the yellow talisman, and Xueling used a peach wood nail to occupy the corpse oil, and then wrapped it in the yellow talisman.

"The soul is silent, and the ghost candle is up!"

But after wrapping it and reciting the mantra, the ghost candle can't burn.

Seeing that I was embarrassed, Lingzheng laughed lightly: "On the first day of the new year, the heart should be quiet, and the spirit should be stable, come, recite it with me: the soul is ...... silent."

I followed the spirit and said, "The soul is silent. ”

"The ghost candle is up!" The ghost candle in Ling Zheng's hand burned with a "bang".

"The ghost candle is up!" After I finished reading, the peach wood nail in my hand was still a peach wood nail, the yellow fu was still the yellow fu, there was no change at all, I looked at Lingzheng bitterly, "My god is very stable, why can't it be burned?" ”

Ling Zheng frowned slightly: "What's the matter?" ”

"yes, what's going on? I'm not mistaken, why can't it burn? ”

"Your spiritual power is now enough to use the Qingming Ruler, and it stands to reason that you can light the ghost candle ......" At this point, Lingzheng narrowed his eyes and looked at me fixedly, smiling evilly.

I was uncomfortable with his eyes: "Ah, hey, what are you doing looking at people like this, what are you doing?" ”

"On the first day of the new year, if your heart is not quiet, the ghost candle will not be burned."

“…… People's hearts are very quiet. "I bowed my head in a weak heart, not daring to meet the spirit.

Lingzheng's big hand rubbed my hair, and sighed softly: "You, what have you been thinking about all day long, okay, stand aside and wait for me, and then light two ghost candles to go out." ”

"Oh."

I obediently stepped aside.

When I lit the ghost candle just now, God was indeed very stable and my heart was calm, but when my heart was quiet, I always thought about the "gentleness" of the spirit on the big net before......