Chapter 68: Detoxification

The corpse was wearing a shroud, his skin was pale, his lips were black, the hair on his body stood upright, like thorns, his face was stiff and stared at a pair of dead fish eyes, but there were no eyes, and his eyes were black and exuding yin. [No pop-ups]

The corpse stood there straight and didn't move, staring into the distance with a pair of eyeless eyes, Ning Ya was so frightened that she grabbed my arm, pinched and pinched, and pinched me and rolled my eyes.

Zhang Yitong was completely stunned, the corpse in front of him completely overturned the worldview he had established more than 20 years ago, he couldn't believe it at first, and then he was afraid and frightened.

The old Taoist priest quietly wrapped a talisman in his hand and quietly went around the back of the corpse, and then threw it quickly with a thud, and chanted the incantation with words in his mouth.

It's just that the corpse moved, the movement was fast, with a strong smell of corpses, there was no way that it was summer now, and even if the corpse was refrigerated for seven days, it still stinked

"Don't let the corpse go out, the first person he wants to kill after he goes out is his loved ones" Hearing this, Zhang Yitong's face turned pale, he is the descendant of the Zhang family, and he can be regarded as a close relative.

And the corpse demon was indeed headed for Zhang Yitong, a short period of terror was gone, as a soldier, his skills were still good, his body slanted to dodge the corpse's attack, and then quickly raised his foot and kicked out.

This kick can kick a water tank weighing dozens of pounds to pieces, but the kick on the corpse's body is like kicking on the iron, almost diagnosing Zhang Yitong's thigh, and the next moment the corpse choked Zhang Yitong's neck, and the long nails were inserted into the skin, which almost choked Zhang Yitong's breath

It was too late, it was fast, and the old Tao said: "The sky is clear, the earth is turbid, and now I want to borrow the turbidity force" and then the index finger and middle finger of the right hand were put together, and one finger was nailed to the seal hall of the corpse.

With this gentle finger, the corpse flew away, and slammed on the coffin with a bang.

And Lao Dao was out of breath, obviously using this trick to bear a lot of burden, looked at me and said, "Xiaoyou, it's up to you later"

I nodded, I have many ways to deal with the corpse, the easiest is to take out the fish intestine sword and stab it directly, even if it is strong, it will definitely die.

After thinking about it, I still took out the peachwood sword from the bag behind my back, wiped my left hand on the body of the sword, and then rushed towards the corpse, at this time the demon was still lying on the ground and did not get up, and was directly stabbed in the heart by my sword, a large cloud of yin qi dissipated, I took the opportunity to strangle the neck of the corpse with a red rope, and then quickly circled twice and tied a knot, and the last corpse charm was pasted up.

I clapped my hands and put away the peachwood sword, not worried about the corpse demon breaking free from my charm, because the old way corpse suppression charm is only the lowest level of yellow, and mine is golden, and the power contained is different, to some extent, it is a waste to use a golden charm to deal with the corpse.

My movements were too fast, not only the old man was stunned, Zhang Yitong was stunned, even the old Taoist boy was stupid, his immature little face was full of shock, pointing at me for a long time and couldn't speak, this kind of resentful corpse didn't last a minute in my hands, it was too strong.

Lao Dao opened his mouth and said with a wry smile: "Sure enough, it's a hero out of a young man, I'm blind, hehe"

As soon as the connoisseur made a move, he knew if there was one, but the golden charm could not hide from the eyes of the old man, and he looked at me with a little envy.

I smiled bitterly, and then said to Wu Ming: "This corpse must be burned, otherwise even if it is buried, it can still come out, you can discuss what to do."

Wu Ming nodded, went out to discuss with the elders of the Zhang family, and after about ten minutes, Wu Ming came back and nodded at me, and then he waved his hand, and a few men came in outside the house and were ready to carry the body out.

A few men were obviously a little scared when they saw the corpse, the corpse's current appearance was too scary, just like the legendary evil ghost, and after hesitating for a while, a few people carried the corpse out, and Wu Ming followed out with gasoline or something.

Zhang Yitong didn't go out, he looked at me like a monster, ignoring the bleeding on his neck, I stepped forward and pressed him and said, "Don't move now, the nails of the corpse are poisonous, and the corpse must be poisoned first."

Hearing this, Zhang Yitong immediately didn't dare to move, and he believed everything I said now.

"I need some half-cooked rice and some banana leaves, can you find them," I turned around and asked Ning Ya.

Ning Ya nodded and hurriedly ran out, less than ten minutes with a bowl of half-cooked rice and two banana leaves in her hand, I thought about it and called two Chinese characters from the outside for them to hold Zhang Yitong, it would be a little painful when detoxifying the corpse.

Lao Dao also stood next to me, looking at it with interest, I grabbed two balls of rice from the bowl and changed them to the place where the corpse was caught.

Zhang Yitong gritted his teeth, looking very hideous, but he held back stiffly, did not move, worthy of being a soldier, bloody, but his voice became hoarse and his breathing was extremely long.

After about a minute, I let go of my hand, and the white glow of Gommy turned pitch black, and the bloody hole that had been inserted by the necromancer's nails returned to some normal flesh.

This is just the first step, I put Luo Mi down and picked up the banana leaves, patted Zhang Yitong's wound lightly a few times, and then pasted the plantain leaves on it, Zhang Yitong vomited in less than ten seconds, vomiting all the pus and blood, the smell was unbearable, making the whole room stink.

The last step is very simple, take out a meditation mantra, burn it and mix it with water and give it to Zhang Yitong to drink, looking at the turbid water, Zhang Yitong vomited again, and then drank it with his eyes closed.

I stood up and clapped my hands, and said, "Okay, it's okay, or you'll be alive in three days."

Lao Dao saw my movements, couldn't help nodding, sucked out the corpse poison with Lu Mi, and then used the banana leaves containing the qi of the yang to expel the yin qi in the body, and finally used the meditation mantra to make up for the loss of mental strength, the movements were coherent and skillful, I didn't know that the master could hand over such a genius figure.

After about an hour, Wu Ming came back, holding a jar in his hand, which contained ashes, and put the ashes in the coffin instead of the corpse, and then everything else went as usual, and the eight men carried the coffin away and buried it, and later according to the man who came back, although there was only one urn in the coffin, it felt heavier than a corpse, and they rested several times along the way before reaching the cemetery

After the burial, it was already early in the morning, everyone was a little sleepy, the people of the Zhang family arranged for us to rest, because there were many people and few rooms, I don't know what was going on, a good thing fell on the head, Ning Ya and I were divided into a room. Hue. Book. bar