Chapter Ninety-Eight: Chasing the Corpse [Let's Get Some Recommendation Votes]

Shaking his head, he handed the stone cake to Hu San, and said with a smile: "I hope that the next time we meet, we are in the same world." ”

Hu San nodded heavily, and walked into the palace with a stone cake.

Liu Feifei's brows furrowed, and there was a trace of uneasiness between his eyebrows, he always felt that this stone cake would cause something, but it was just a feeling.

Although the stone cake is very mysterious, he can't take away the heirloom of others, so he can only be regarded as fateless.

Liu Feifei rushed back to Guanghai City overnight, and when he rushed back, in a small rural village in the county seat of Xiang City, in a land of mountains and wilderness.

The bright moon hangs high, the country lanes, and the sound of piercing bells rings from time to time, in this silent and dark mountain range, I don't know how far it goes, loud and terrifying.

In the dark, the owner of the house built on the mountain in the distance heard the bell of the night and hurriedly turned off the light, the dog barked and the cat barked, under the sound of the bell, the chicken and the dog were restless, and the old fish jumped into the pond.

The shrill sound of the bell rang from time to time, and soon after the bell fell, an old voice rang.

"Fall to the roots, don't approach the living, the bull head opens the way, and the horse faces the team.

Heavenly Spirit, Heavenly Spirit, Earth Spirit, I'll wait to borrow the way, Great Immortal and Great Demon, please give way. ”

Cang Lao's voice was very hoarse, not very loud, but under the impetus of the bell, it could be transmitted thousands of miles away, especially on such a country road, under the silence of the night, it was even more deafening.

Looking for sound, my eyes narrowed closer, and I saw a rickety oil lamp in a mountain path, and under the light of the not bright lights, I could see that there were four or five figures on the path.

The leader was an old man, the old man was very thin, with a yellow face and thin muscles, wearing a yellow Taoist robe, wearing a Taoist hat, holding a bell in one hand, and reaching into the Taoist bag hanging on his waist with the other, taking out a large stack of runic paper and scattering it into the sky, chanting words in his mouth.

Behind the old man in Taoist clothes, a young man in his early twenties carried a bamboo basket, on which a small square platform was built, which was used to shelter from the wind and rain.

The oil lamp was not concealed in the slightest, swaying in the breeze and the movement of young people, seemingly extinguishing at any time, but it was difficult to extinguish.

The young man's face was terrifying, with eyes as small as knives, his face was large on one side and small on the other, there was no nose or ears, and his face was covered with small wounds.

If a young man appeared in the market during the day, he would definitely scare the crying child, and when he saw him at night, others would definitely think of him as a monster.

Behind the young man were three other people, and their movements were stiff, as rigid as robots, and every step seemed like exhausting all their strength.

The three wore hats made of bamboo on their heads, and they were dressed in clothes made of straw, which completely concealed their bodies.

What is surprising is that a fragrance wafts from the bodies of the three people, as if they have been bathed with nectar.

If someone saw these five people, their faces would definitely change drastically, and they would stomp their feet and spit on them.

Because, this is the legendary exorcism of corpses!

The scrawny old man and the scary young man were alive, but the three people behind them wearing bamboo hats and straw clothes were dead.

Chasing corpses is an ancient profession, and corpse chasers are a kind of weirdos who walk at night and stop day and day.

People who can become corpse chasers, without exception, are born with evil spirits, strange faces, and peculiar temperaments, this kind of people are not afraid of ghosts and monsters by nature, and the more people with strange faces, the more good seedlings of corpse chasers.

Because, only people who are born with different phases can suppress demons and monsters.

Driving out corpses is a frightening thing, under the sound of bells, thousands of meters are silent, and everything is avoided.

Although this is a chilling thing, the world is curious to know how the dead body moves.

In this day and age, corpses are generally cremated, but in some remote mountain villages, the world still observes the ancient burial rituals.

These ceremonies are now forbidden in the country, but there are still people secretly carrying corpses.

Especially for some old people with high prestige in big families, once they pass away, the living members don't want to see the people they respect in their hearts turn into a box of ashes, especially if these old people want to return to their roots and return to their hometowns.

If you want to transport the old man's body back to her hometown, you can't be blatant, so driving the corpse has become the first choice for these family members.

First, the corpse chasers walked all at night and on country roads, avoiding crowded cities.

The second is that the corpse chaser can let the corpse walk back on its own, which is like seeing their relatives come back alive for those who are still alive.

Of course, corpse chasers are very rare in this era, almost lost, and it is difficult to pass them on, because this profession is really too appalling.

The people who become corpse chasers are generally orphans, and because they are born with a bad face and do not please others, they are often some withdrawn people.

Huang Deshui was born without nose and ears, his face was big and small, and his eyes were small, and he was abandoned in the orphanage after birth, perhaps because he was inferior, he also had no friends in the orphanage, and he thought alone for a long time, which made his character more and more withdrawn and distorted.

He hated the world, he hated his parents, he hated everyone, he felt like he was out of place in the world, he felt like everyone was laughing at him.

It wasn't until he was seventeen years old that Master came to the orphanage and took him away from it.

Although his master is also a person with a very different personality, he is still good to him, and under the care of his master, a trace of warmth appeared in his heart, and he naturally became a corpse chaser.

But he is still full of hatred for the world and for everyone.

Huang Deshui followed behind his master, sometimes looking back at the three moving corpses behind him, a hint of gloom flashed in his small eyes.

For all this, he was accustomed to it for a long time and was not afraid, but his heart was always unconvinced.

Why can others walk in the sun openly, but they have to walk these country roads, why can others have a group of friends, but they are ridiculed by others, why others are so rich, but they can't even afford a piece of clothing.

But for every corpse they chased, they were paid 100,000 yuan.

That said, they had to give 99 percent of their pay each time.

100,000 yuan, and only 1,000 yuan in hand.

Except for the necessary food and drink for life, and the necessary preparations for driving out the corpses, the rest really can't even afford to buy a piece of clothing.

Huang Deshui asked Master why this was.

The master said that this is for the sake of survival, in order to accumulate yin virtue for themselves, they drive away the corpse, they are going against the sky, there is no good end, and they will generally die.

Accumulating yin virtue is to have a good end when he dies in the future.

Master's master just didn't listen to these ancestral teachings, and every time he was paid, he was paid, eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, and in the end, he ended up miserable and died.

Huang Deshui also asked, in this case, why did he still drive the corpse.

Master said that they were all forsaken by God, and they were also trying to survive.

Huang Deshui naturally didn't believe this.

Because he is full of resentment towards everything in this world, he drives out corpses every time......