Chapter 127: Soul Fixing Powder

Seeing that Wu Zheng's embarrassment was really cute, Xiao Jin couldn't help but cover his mouth and sneer.

"Okay, Brother Zheng, no kidding, seriously, how did this guy grow into such a big guy?"

Wu Zheng said while drawing talismans: "To be honest, I don't know very well, the number of zombies I've seen is also limited, and it's the first time I've encountered the Yin corpse in the tomb, but I know that in the ancient burial and burial theory, there is a more inhumane practice." ”

"How?" Xiao Jin became interested, and simply sat down next to Wu Zheng.

At this moment, the corpse of the tomb in the town was still struggling in the flames, and its palms were nailed to the wall and could not be withdrawn, so there would be no danger for a while.

Wu Zheng said: "Originally, this kind of thing was cruel enough, but I don't know which guy who had no children and grandchildren came up with the ghost idea to choose a girl under the age of twenty as a funeral object, but it was not a simple burial alive." ”

"First of all, you must make the girl unconscious, and then dig three holes with a silver knife on the acupuncture points on the top of the head and on both shoulders, where the three life lamps are located, and sprinkle the soul-fixing powder into the wound."

Xiao Jin frowned and said, "What is Soul Fixing Powder?" ”

"It is a special yin and yang medicine powder, which is made of a variety of herbs grown in the underworld mixed together and ground into a powder, which can seal the soul of a living person after entering the body and cannot be leaked, so it is called soul fixing powder." Wu Zheng explained.

"What's the use of that? Even if the soul is sealed, the lifespan of a person is always limited, and it will still be difficult to escape death when the time comes. Xiao Jin couldn't understand the mystery.

Wu Zheng glanced at Xiao Jin, and thoughtfully looked at the tomb corpse in the fire, and said: "The girl who has been sealed by the soul fixing powder will be buried alive in the master's grave, the grave is starved of oxygen, and the girl will die soon, but the soul is sealed and cannot leave the body, so it will not be able to go to the underworld to report and reincarnate."

And the girl's body will grow rapidly under the action of soul fixing powder, turning into a zombie, according to different graves there are different five elements of qi, so the types of zombies become different, the grave water will become a water corpse, contaminated with the breath of the soul will become a spirit corpse, the stupid big man in front of us has become a yin corpse. ”

Xiao Jin suddenly realized: "Brother Zheng, you mean that this tomb yin corpse was made into this ghost by soul fixing powder?" ”

Wu Zheng nodded: "I can only think of this explanation." ”

"Ah, if that's the case, isn't there still three souls and seven spirits in this Yin corpse?" Xiao Jin was surprised.

Wu Zheng said: "That's right, the most hateful thing about this method is to make the girl's body become a zombie, but the three souls and seven spirits still retain their original state and are sealed in the body, so everything the zombie does will be seen by the soul, but there is nothing to be done and cannot be stopped." ”

Xiao Jin gritted his teeth when he heard this, and said angrily: "I have lost my conscience, why do you want to treat a girl like this?" ”

Wu Zheng shrugged: "It may be that this girl offended the tomb owner before her death, so the tomb owner wants to punish the girl, on the one hand, let the girl not be born, on the other hand, the soul is forced to watch her body change, it's okay for a day or two, if it continues like this for decades and hundreds of years......"

The punishment was chilling.

Xiao Jin said anxiously: "Brother Zheng, you have to save her soul, you can't let her suffer this kind of torture anymore." ”

Wu Zheng nodded: "Since I met her, I naturally won't stand idly by, but if I want to save her soul, I must destroy her body and break her three life lamp acupoints, so that my soul can be extracted." ”

Xiao Jin breathed a sigh of relief, the Yin corpse of the tomb had been burning in the fire for about ten minutes, and the strength of the struggle was getting smaller and smaller, and he thought that in another five or six minutes, he would be able to completely subdue it.

Wu Zheng saw Xiao Jin's thoughts, and said with a wry smile: "Don't expect this fire to solve the problem, the soul fixing powder itself is not a product of the yang world, so this tomb yin corpse is also different from ordinary zombies, ordinary flames will not kill her, but can only delay her actions." ”

Everything still depends on the corpse talisman, fortunately, Wu Zheng has already drawn five or six corpse talismans while speaking, but at this moment, an unexpected change occurred in the two of them.

It may be that the Yin corpse of the tomb in that town saw Wu Zheng's plan, and saw that if he continued to consume like this, he would definitely be completely subdued, so he simply was ruthless, stopped struggling, looked up to the sky and roared angrily, and dragged the fixed arm outward!

"Not good!" Wu Zheng screamed, cold sweat already oozing from his forehead.

The Yin Corpse of the Town Tomb was ready to give up a palm in exchange for a chance to escape, and under her hard pulling, the palm passed through the sharp blade, and was cut in half by the fruit knife, turning into two halves, and thick black blood gushed out from the broken palm like a fountain!

This kind of pain can be imagined, if it is an ordinary zombie, of course there is no pain, but this tomb yin corpse because of the soul in the body, so it retains a part of the perception ability, the severe pain makes the tomb yin corpse into a crazy state, not only did the arm not pull out, but shook in the cracks.

Wu Zheng and Xiao Jin were stunned by this sudden change, and they didn't react for a while, Wu Zheng only heard the grief roar of the Yin corpse in the tomb ringing in his ears, and then there was a yin wind blowing on his face, his eyes were black, and he felt that his whole head was hit hard.

"Brother ......"

Wu Zheng was knocked into the air, hit the wall and rebounded to the ground, and the moment before he fell unconscious, he only heard Xiaojin's frightened cry, and after that, the world became a blank.

"Brother Zheng, Brother Zheng, wake up......"

I don't know how long it took, Wu Zheng finally woke up from the chaos, and the first thing that caught his eye was Xiao Jin's concerned eyes.

"Great, Brother Zheng, you finally woke up, I thought you were dead, great!"

Xiao Jin was so excited that he shook Wu Zheng's body vigorously, causing Wu Zheng to cough non-stop.

"You, stop it, I'll really die if I keep dangling."

Xiao Jin stopped at this time, his face was a little red, and he still looked at Wu Zheng happily.

Wu Zheng rubbed his aching head, sat up slowly, and found that he was still in the crack, but there was no trace of the tomb corpse at the mouth of the crack, leaving only a string of black blood marks extending into the distance.

Wu Zheng shook his head vigorously and asked, "What happened?" ”

He only remembered the crazy state of the tomb corpse in the moment before he fell unconscious, and he didn't know what happened after he fell unconscious, causing the stupid big man to flee.

Xiao Jin said slowly.

It turned out that after Wu Zheng fell unconscious, Xiao Jin immediately dragged him to the deepest part of the crack, out of reach of the arm of the tomb corpse.

After careful observation for a while, Xiao Jin found that the Yin corpse of the tomb shook his arm not to attack, but to make an instinctive reaction in pain after the palm of his hand was cut off.