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"Too much resentment?"

I looked at Yan Longbow in puzzlement, although I didn't understand what Yan Longbow said for the time being, but seeing his very serious expression, to be honest, I was also a little scared in my heart.

"Hey...... Zhang San's kid is also suffering from life, that is, he is dead, not to mention that he has not been able to get rid of it, the remnant soul is still suffering, and it is no wonder that his grievances are not big! ”

Yan Changgong's brows were furrowed very tightly, and his fingers kept knocking on the coffin board, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Then Master, what should we do now?"

The Taoist priest thought for a while: "Don't care so much about it first, I'll go up first, you help me carry this corpse up, I will check it." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't think about my feelings, didn't even give me a chance to react and refuse, and jumped out of the grave with his hand outstretched.

I saw Yan Longbow go out of the grave like this, and the whole person was dumbfounded, Damn, do you want such a pit, let me carry this corpse, no joke.

I looked up in the direction where Yan Longbow was, and found that he was lighting a cigarette and holding an iron shovel in his hand, constantly waving at me, as long as I didn't complete his arrangement, he would let me bury this Zhang San, so scared that I had to give in.

I turned around and walked towards Zhang San's corpse, as the distance between us got closer and closer, the stench that was enough for me to choose death on the spot came to me, I resisted the urge to roll my eyes, carefully examined the corpse, and found that he had been treated in the hospital and after a few days of hospitalization, the skin that should be no different from a normal person at this time was actually strangely white, and it was full of wrinkled folds, which looked as if it had been blistered again, on the white skinIt was full of hollows, and there were faintly some small bugs crawling over it, which was so disgusting that my stomach began to pantothenic acid.

But even if it's disgusting to this point, I still have to do what I have to do, if I don't do it, Yan Longbow won't let me go up, after all, he is condescending now, to be honest, let me stay down there for a while, sooner or later I will be smoked by the stench emitted by this thing.

It stands to reason that an adult's corpse should be quite heavy, but when I lifted Zhang San's corpse, I found that the weight of this thing was actually very light, and it felt as if I was not lifting an adult, but an inflatable doll.

Under the endless urging of Yan Longbow, I threw this Zhang San's corpse straight in his face, and then jumped up from the grave in a leisurely manner.

Yan Longbow screamed and was pounced on Zhang San's corpse, and after being entangled on the ground for a while, he got Zhang San's corpse aside, and at this time there was no blood on his face, this is not a matter of whether he is afraid or not, but the bacteria on the rotting corpse, which always makes people's scalp numb.

At this time, he didn't pay much attention to the corpse, and when he saw me sitting on the grave watching all this, he immediately came over and kicked me aside.

"The yin qi on the grave is relatively heavy, so you can't sit on it!"

Although this sounds reasonable, it can be seen from my already thoroughly swollen ass that he still has a personal vendetta in the majority.

After doing all this, he ignored me, picked up a candle from the grave bag, and looked at the corpse little by little.

After a while, he suddenly raised his head and said, "It looks like something is in trouble, this water ghost must be doing something to Zhang San's remnant soul, otherwise his corpse would not have become what it is now." ”

"What do you mean?"

"If you look closely, this San's body is full of torn marks, such as hands, feet and chest."

I looked in the direction of Yan Longbow's guidance, and I couldn't help but gasp......

The chest of this Zhang San was densely covered with marks that had been scratched by his nails one after another, and his left and right hands were broken from his wrists, and the wounds were intertwined with very irregular pieces of flesh, as if they had been cut by a blunt object, and as if they had been bitten off by a forceful ......

I gasped, this is cruel.

Although I don't know what the purpose of this water ghost is, I really don't know how much hatred and hatred there is to make him not even let go of his remnant soul after Zhang San's death, and he has to torture him so cruelly.

Yan Longbow sighed, took out something that the dentist used to enlarge the mouth, forced Zhang San's corpse to open its mouth, and then put a strange-shaped tooth into his mouth.

I looked at Yan Longbow strangely: "Master, what are you doing here?" ”

Yan Longbow didn't say much: "I still have to summon spirits and ask for directions, but I can't let that water ghost find out, so I have to use that corpse tooth to cut off the connection between them first." ”

As he spoke, he took out a large handful of paper money from his bag and handed it to me: "You are here, surrounding Zhang San's grave bag, lighting these paper money, and while burning, call his name and ask him to collect the paper money...... By the way, you must pay attention to it, when you burn paper, you must keep calling Zhang San in your mind to collect paper money, no matter what happens, don't panic, you can't break it for a moment, as long as it is broken, Zhang San's channel will dissipate. ”

I said yes and set the paper money on fire.

I muttered loudly while walking around the grave: "Zhang San, Zhang San, come and collect the paper money!" ”

At first, nothing was out of the ordinary, but after walking a few laps, a sudden gust of wind came out of my surroundings that made me creep. Only then did I find that there were many more figures around me in the open space not far from the grave, staring at the paper money in my hand, and making a particularly sad sound in my mouth.

I was taken aback, and just wanted to say something, Yan Changgong hurriedly stopped me: "Don't say anything, continue to burn paper, Zhang San is coming out." ”

I nodded at Yan's longbow and continued to circle around Zhang San's grave.

After a while, a sudden gust of wind came at me, and then something seemed to tap me on the shoulder, snatched the paper money in my hand, which was already burning almost half, and rushed forward.

"What are you doing in a daze, keep up!"

The paper money, which was still burning, hung abruptly and shook in mid-air, as if to guide us in his direction.

We picked up the shovels that had been scattered around and rushed after the burning mass of paper money, which at last stopped before it burned out, until it fell to the ground, reduced to ashes, and motionless.

"Master, this ......"

Yan Longbow's expression did not change at all: "This water ghost's abode is down here!" ”

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better! (To be continued.) )