Chapter Seventy-Eight: Concealment!

The Dead Apostle shook his head helplessly: "This burial soul on your friend, I have only heard of such a thing, and I don't know how to solve it......"

At this time, Li Zhisheng, who had been silent, said leisurely: "There is no solution at all, this is what the sealing demon does not want it to come out, how can it be possible to let it out again......"

"So you say that the Soul Burial is nothing but a thing that imprisons evil spirits? And there are no side effects? "I don't explain. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info"If that's what your friend said, there's really no side effect. But what I know is the opposite......"

Hearing the Dead Apostle's words, I asked, "So do you know what it's like?!" ”

"The reason why I was scared just now is because this burial soul not only traps the ghost in the body, but parasitizes it in the human body, and slowly merges with the soul of the parasitized over time, and finally the evil ghost will become the parasitic itself and be reborn in this world in a physical way." As he spoke, the Dead Apostle looked worried, "Once the demon is reborn, even if the tank comes, there is no way to destroy it." ”

Seeing that what the Dead Apostle said was so serious, everyone was helpless, and could only give hope to the goddess that Meng Zhuang just said, I turned around and asked, "Da Zhuang, is the goddess you just said really so effective?" ”

Meng Zhuang's head nodded like a chicken running through broken rice, and he replied: "It's really spiritual, there used to be a few deserted graves in our village, and the old people said that this was the grave of the land lord. But once when I came back from following the adults up the mountain to chop wood, I accidentally passed by one of the deserted graves. Even though the adults immediately pulled me down, I still got something unclean. ”

"That night, because it was still early, my parents were chatting with the neighbors in the yard, and I went to bed early alone. In bed, I couldn't sleep from tossing and turning, when suddenly I heard a woman's voice coming from the window, she kept calling my name. ”

"I didn't think much about it at the time, and I couldn't sleep so I was going to get up and take a look, but as soon as I opened the window, a bloody grimace immediately appeared in front of my eyes, and I fainted on the spot."

"When I woke up again, my parents were around me and they asked me what was wrong. So I told them about the ghosts. After that, I was taken to the village goddess, who didn't do anything or burn paper, but just took some oil and smeared it on my head, and when I went back, it would be fine, you said God is not God! ”

Meng Zhuang looked very proud on his face after speaking, as if he had done this. And when I heard him say what kind of oil to put on my head, I felt strange in my heart.

The Dead Apostle also heard the clue and said, "Could it be that the oil you are talking about is ghost oil?!" Meng Zhuang scratched his head and muttered: "I don't know if it's ghost oil, I just know that after wiping that thing, I slept steadily, and I never heard the woman's voice again." ”

"It's supposed to be ghost oil! As long as this thing is not used to burn spirits, it may basically be used as an evil spirit. Looking at it this way, if the ghost oil comes from the hand of the goddess, then there is no doubt that this goddess is the yin master! The Dead Apostle said categorically.

"You don't think he's going to save my friend?" I asked with a frown. The Dead Apostle thought for a moment and said, "It's hard to say, it's one thing whether she can't save it now, it's another thing whether she can save it, and clearing the soul is no better than making ghost oil." ”

"I can't do that much now, I have to try whenever I have the chance." As I spoke, I asked Meng Zhuang, "Is the goddess you said still alive?" ”

Meng Zhuang replied: "It should still be there, I went back to the village the year before last, and I saw the goddess helping a family in the village to get rid of evil spirits." ”

"Okay, then we'll go...... Since I've asked what I should have asked, and I've said what I should have said, we'll go back first......" With that, I wanted to get up and leave.

"Wait!" The Dead Apostle stopped me as he pulled out a thumb-sized glass bottle with a wooden cork and a tawny liquid inside.

He handed me the bottle and said, "Take this, go home and paint this thing in the corner of the house, if nothing else, at least the ancient remains will not be able to spy on you for the time being." ”

Although the Dead Apostle didn't say it directly, I knew that this was ghost oil, although I didn't want to do it a hundred times in my heart, but now there was no other way than this thing, after all, there was Hu Fang at home.

I reached out and took the bottle, thanked me, and took Li Zhisheng and Meng Zhuang to leave here, and when I left, the Dead Apostle said that he would be here recently, and let me come here to find him if I had anything.

After that, we left the Dead Apostle's underground mansion and used ghost oil to find the mechanism when we entered, and when we left, the Dead Apostle just pressed a switch inside the house and the exit mechanism opened.

When I got back to the ground, I thought to myself, "Isn't this mechanism in a fixed location, remember that it can't be opened, why do you have to put a ghost oil outside to find the entrance, what a ......?"

Thinking about it, seeing that Li Zhisheng had no intention of thinking about anything else now, he didn't mention it to him. Walking out of the antique house, seeing that it was getting late, I said: "Meng Zhuang, I sent you to pretend to investigate the ancient remains before, and it is estimated that now you are also targeted by him, so it is better for you to go to me tonight, I am afraid that it will not be safe for you to go home by yourself." ”

"It's not ......" Meng Zhuang just wanted to refuse, probably because he remembered the ghost we were talking about, and he was suddenly afraid in his heart. A little embarrassed to say: "Then, I'll be respectful and obey my fate, hehe~" As he spoke, he smirked twice.

After that, we went all the way back to the community, Li Zhisheng never spoke on the way, the more desperate he felt, the more worried I was, afraid that he would not be able to think about it for a while and cut it off.

As soon as I entered the door, a smell of food came to my nose, "You guys are back, wait for you to ...... for a while" Hu Fang said happily and ran over, but when he first arrived at the door, he saw Meng Zhuang behind me and was stunned.

"This is ......" she pointed behind me, and I changed my shoes while explaining: "This is Meng Zhuang, an employee of my company, for some special reasons, I live here tonight......" Because the explanation was not clear in a word, I didn't explain the reason directly to Hu Fang.

Hu Fang looked at Meng Zhuang and said, "But...... I didn't cook so much, or I'll make some more......" Meng Zhuang heard this, and said with a smile: "No need, no need, I'm embarrassed to trouble Mr. Shen, how dare you trouble my sister-in-law again, you can just eat, don't worry about me." ”

As soon as Hu Fang heard this, her face turned red, she lowered her head slightly, and muttered, "Who is your sister-in-law...... You are mistaken. ”

I was also shocked when I heard this, and quickly turned around and winked at Meng Zhuang, and said softly: "No! No! You're mistaken, don't talk nonsense! ”

Meng Zhuang knew that he was rude, and covered his mouth with both hands with a "snap......

When I entered the house, I went back to the house and changed out of my clothes, and when I walked into the room, I saw that Li Zhisheng's coat had not been taken off, so he sat at the dining table in a wooden manner, while Meng Zhuang sat alone on the sofa in the living room, looking at the dark TV screen.

At this time, Hu Fang took off her apron, leaned in front of me and asked in a low voice, "Eh, what's wrong with Li Zhisheng?" It's been like this since I came back, and he ignored me when I asked him, did you do something to him? ”

I sighed slightly and said, "Hey~ It's hard to say, I'll explain to you later, let's eat first." As I spoke, I said to Meng Zhuang, who was sitting on the sofa, "Don't sit there stupidly, come on, eat together, don't be so polite!" ”

Meng Zhuang still seemed a little reserved when I said this, and he smiled at me, walked to the table and sat down.

"Don't think about it, there will always be a way, you starve yourself to death before you have an accident without eating......" As I spoke, I picked up a bowl of rice and handed it to Li Zhisheng.

Li Zhisheng took the rice bowl and said: "You don't understand, this thing is not a matter of not dying, but if you want to die, you can't die, and you can't live if you want to......"

After listening, Hu Fang put down the chopsticks in his hand and asked suspiciously: "Why can't you die if you want to die, why can't you live if you want to live?" What the hell is wrong with you, you've been like this since you came back...... You don't have any terminal illness, why do you look like you're going to die......"

I saw that Hu Fang said a little too much, raised my hand to stop her, took her words and said to Li Zhisheng: "I know that you may know everything about burial souls, but you don't necessarily know the Yin Master, maybe those people can help you." ”

And Meng Zhuang looked hungry, he wrapped food in his mouth, and said vaguely: "What Mr. Shen said is right, I told you that the goddess in my hometown is a dead and alive person, she will definitely be able to cure you, don't be so depressed, you have to have some confidence......

Listen, I thought to myself, "When you have an accident yourself, you are even more dead than this, and you are embarrassed to say that others ......"

And Li Zhisheng said in a deep voice: "You really don't understand, this matter is not that simple, even what the Dead Apostles know is just some skins......

At this time, I was really a little angry, he knew everything about this, but he just didn't say it, he had to look like the sky was going to fall.

I raised my tone a little and said, "How did you comfort me when I had an accident?" Is it your turn to be like this now? You said I don't understand, you asked you and you didn't tell me, how can I understand, everyone wants to help you, you look at the way you are now, what do you let us do. ”

Although I was a little excited, the expression on Li Zhisheng's face still did not change in the slightest, and he said leisurely: "You said that I don't know the Yin Master, and you said that I won't tell you...... Then I'll tell you straight, my ancestor turned out to be one of the ancestors of the Yin Master! I haven't confessed to you before because I think this is not a glorious thing, and you don't know much about Yin Master and Yang Shi, so I don't think it's necessary to tell you, but since I have said this, I think you should know it too......"