Chapter 334: The Ugly Ghost Rises to the Dead
I remember very well that after the ghost girl packed up the thirteen needles of the ghost, she casually stuffed them under the mattress on the bed.
turned over the bedding all over the bed, this ghost thirteen needles are really like what grandpa said, there is no more!
Suspicious, he ran outside, called Qiaoqiao, who came to see the house, and asked if anyone in the house had come after we left?
Qiaoqiao shook his head, pointed to the man's corpse that was still hanging on the high platform, and said: "There is no one at home, and I looked at the dead man in a panic, so I kept shrinking in the house and didn't dare to come out." β
Thinking about it, I told Qiaoqiao to go back to the house and stay, and I will send Guchan back to accompany her in a while.
Back at the tomb, before I could speak, my grandfather asked, "Is it gone?" β
"Hmm." I nodded, looking at my grandfather suspiciously, I really didn't know that this old antique had just come to life, so why did he know everything.
"It's easy!" Grandpa said: "The expensive ghost thirteen needles were stolen by Yan Ziheng from the Bai family. β
"In fact, these two sets of demons and thirteen needles divide yin and yang, I'm afraid even the current descendants of the Qian family won't know about this."
"The thirteen needles of the yin demons are made by the thirteen demons, and the yang is the thirteen men who are possessed."
"The set in the hand of the ghost lady is yin, and the set in Qian Zigui's hand is the set of yang."
"These two sets of yin and yang demon thirteen needles, once the thirteen demons in one set are released, then the other set of demon thirteen needles will track and merge by themselves."
"After I heard what happened in this paragraph just now, even the frost-headed ghost mother and old beggar were dispatched, so it is certain that the demons in the thirteen needles of this demon have been released."
"What?" After listening to Grandpa's words, this money was expensive and almost didn't jump up.
"It's over, it's over! The ancestor left a message, once the demon in the thirteen needles of the demon is released, the Qian family will have a tragic disaster! β
After saying "plop!" "I knelt down in front of my grandfather all of a sudden, and everything I said made my grandfather think about the help of the Fa!
"Get up!" Grandpa didn't even raise his eyelids, and said coldly: "Your sister saw this step, so she will give my old man up again." β
"That frost-headed ghost mother is right, everyone doesn't need to worry, they are all about to get together!"
Listening to Grandpa's tone of conversation with the frost-headed ghost mother, I just wanted to ask, who are all these people, and where are they gathered?
Before he could ask, Grandpa waved his hand, leaned on a grave bag, closed his eyes and stopped talking.
He took off his coat, put it under his grandfather's head, and lit a pile of mugwort mosquito repellent in front of the grave.
Thinking that there are not so many people here, I asked Qian Zigui to go back with Nianzu first, and see how to deal with that dead man.
After thinking about it, I sent Gu Chan back, and told Gu Chan to look at it, it's the second half of the night, and it's not appropriate to fix anything, what is waiting for us to go back and get it again.
Bansu didn't dare to close his eyes, and kept watch until dawn, when the rooster crowed, and grandpa sat up.
Tell me to go home and get some paper money to come back, saying that this scene has to be done enough, so God can see it for real!
I ran back with a cigarette and came back with a lot of paper money.
Kneeling in front of the coffins of the ghost lady and the fox lady, he drew a cross flower on the ground, and drew a circle on the outside of the cross flower, and then lit a fire and burned it.
The paper money was also burned, and the grandfather stood up to look at the sun that was about to rise, and with a wave of his hand, two coffins flew out of the grave and flew straight in the direction of home.
"Let's go!" Grandpa greeted me and walked home with his hands behind his back.
"Chengzu, I watched the death of the person who borrowed my life, and it was also a short-lived image." Grandpa suddenly came out of nowhere.
"Uh-huh." I stepped forward and hugged my grandfather and said, "It's okay grandpa, we'll find a way to give you longevity in the future, and I haven't found a suitable one at this time!" β
When I returned home, I saw that the ghost girl and the fox girl were already standing in the yard waiting for us!
"Old man!" Seeing Grandpa, the ghost girl knelt on the ground.
"It's the ghost girl who is selfish, she hasn't let the old man get a family tree for so many years, she hasn't been practiced, and now she is disturbing your old man, the ghost girl is sorry for your old man!"
"Get up!" Grandpa said lightly: "Ma has cleaned up the things in this yard, we still have something to do." Then he turned around and went back to the house.
"Old stubborn leader, it's still that weird temper!" I muttered a sentence and stepped forward to pick up the ghost girl.
At this time, the fox girl and Qiaoqiao were two people. It was like a total of people walked up to me and asked, "Young Master, since the young master came back, he has been busy, and he didn't dare to ask..."
"You're asking where the old ghost is, right?" I scratched my head and said, "This... I'm also thinking of a way, he and Xiaoxiao are all gone. β
I was afraid that she would be worried, but after thinking about it, I still didn't tell them about the old ghost's body and bones.
The ghost lady turned around and beckoned Qian Zigui and got the hanging man's body down.
frowned and said, "Didn't I ask you to raise his body and accept him as your apprentice?" β
Qian Zigui patted his head, and then remembered that the ghost mother didn't tell him like this last night!
There are two kinds of corpses, one is the corpse at that time, that is, when the person has just died, and the body is still hot, the corpse at this time can not only leave the body, but also leave a little bit of the soul of the dead.
There is also a kind of corpse after that, which is not interesting, and the corpse is also a puppet that listens to the sway, and the body can't be embarrassed.
Now that this man has been dead all night, he can only become a puppet!
The ghost girl shook her head and said, "No matter what, you can raise him first, and then talk about it later." Then he turned around and went back to the house.
Qian Zigui brought a bundle of straw, a few wooden sticks, and beckoned Qiaoqiao to get a few pieces of thin rope, and then he squatted next to the man's corpse with a sharp knife in his hand.
I've only heard of corpses, and I haven't seen anything specific about it, so I've squatted aside and watched it.
A basin of clear water, a yellow rune as big as a dough cake, was spread on it.
Qian Zigui looked at the rune spread on the water with fixed eyes, muttered words in his mouth, and put the knife in his hand on it.
That's when I took a closer look at this knife, and it was really different.
The blade can be more than three inches long, and the curved willow leaf shape is a snow-bright blade as a whole, and there is a dark purple overflow flowing on the thin top!
Basically, there is no handle, and the handle is just a small hook.
As Qian Zigui muttered, the knife suddenly stood up from the paper, spun around a few times, and automatically flew above the man's corpse.
"Brush, brush!" Then I heard a sound, and I saw that my dead clothes were torn apart, and my whole body was exposed!
Immediately afterwards, I couldn't see the number, and I saw the dark purple streamer fluttering for a while, and the man's body was scattered!
It's like a corpse lying on the planing table, and all the lumps are unloaded!
No way! What are you doing with this good thing?
Qian Zigui stretched out his hand, took the knife back, stretched out his hand and began to use a wooden stick and a straw rope, and then put the corpse back into a pile.
It's really confused, this good thing is broken, and it's all over again, isn't this taking off your pants and farting, and it's going to take one more time?
"Thisβ" I asked, confused.
"This is the corpse." Qian Zigui said while dancing again: "That knife is called the Yin Destroying Knife, and after its destroyed corpse, you can stand up and do things." β
"Otherwise, you're going to put the dead together, and it's a corpse."
"This knife is also your... Left to you? I asked.
"Uh-huh, Chengzu, you go into the house and get out the frost-headed worm I gave to the ghost girl, so you can paste all the cracks on this corpse to death, otherwise when I'm done, it's ugly than a ghost!"
I agreed, went to the ghost girl's room, and picked up the frost-headed worm.
The first time I hugged this thing, it was quite comfortable to hold this slippery body.
Standing aside, waiting for Qian Zigui to take a look at the broken corpse, it was really ugly than a ghost.
After this thing was finished, he immediately stood up, how can this still be like a person, with big holes and small eyes, the tattered and thorny ones are not as good as the broken sacks!
You don't have to look at that face, it's an ugly classic, but now it's a boutique among the best, and it's probably not enough to be a grandson of Zhu Bajie...