180:Blood Slaughter (1)

Ding Shengxian and I don't have yin and yang eyes, let alone heavenly eyes, if we let this evil ghost go tonight, then tomorrow after it really becomes a demon, it will hide in the crowd, and we can be helpless. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Ding Shengxian and I quickly took out the red rope from our satchels and surrounded the five cursed graves.

In the process of wrapping the red rope, the red rope broke several times in the middle.

Demons are destroying our formations.

Ding Shengxian sprinkled the broken place with the grave soil, and then continued to tie the red rope.

"No, there is too little grave soil, it's not enough at all, and the ghosts are not afraid of grave soil." I said.

Ding Shengxian thought for a while and said, "Sprinkle lime and incense ash to see if you can let the ghosts show their footprints, if you can't do that, you have to find another way." ”

I nodded, took out the lime from my bag, and Ding Shengxian took out the incense ash, mixed it, and threw it evenly on the five graves.

After the scattering, no footprints were revealed after more than ten minutes.

I looked at the top of the five graves, there were traces of blood dripping on them, and everyone was familiar with human blood, and they could identify it, but there seemed to be something mixed in that human blood.

I frowned and said, "Do you smell a different smell of blood?" ”

"It seems to be, is it some kind of animal?" Ding Shengxian rubbed his nose and began to smell carefully.

I have been a ghost hunter for less than two months, and during this time, I am familiar with the smell of chicken blood, and I can't recognize the taste of the blood of other animals.

Ding Shengxian is different, he has been a ghost hunter for many years, and he has basically encountered any situation, coupled with his natural sensitive nose, after smelling it, he exclaimed: "It's not good, it's black cat blood, no wonder new ghosts can become demons in such a short time." Let's find the black cat. ”

"Split up, I'll deal with the cat's blood on the grave." I asked the villagers for shovels, and shoveled away the black cat blood on the grave one by one.

Ding Shengxian sniffed hard along the smell, plus there were traces of digging on the ground, Feng Qi did not deliberately deal with it, and soon found it, after digging out the black cat, Ding Shengxian said to the villagers: "Hurry up and get some firewood, this dead body of the black cat will be burned quickly." ”

Burning the dead body of the black cat, that is, cutting off the entanglement between the black cat's yin spirit qi and the yang people, Feng Qi, who has become a ghost, will be much weaker at that time.

When the dead body of the black cat was burned, a strange situation happened, and the fire was always unlit.

In summer, when it does not rain, there is no strong wind, and there is an occasional breeze that does not affect the ignition.

However, everyone's lighters had a problem, and they could be played, but as soon as they approached Chai He, they were immediately extinguished.

It was as if a ghost was blowing on a lighter to extinguish the fire.

A clever young man ran back, and after more than ten minutes, he rushed over with a cluster of burning torches, and the firewood was ignited.

But then something strange happened, the ignited firewood burned weaker and weaker, and within a few minutes, the fire was extinguished a few times.

"Find a black dog, you can break the black cat's blood with black dog blood!" Seeing this, I said anxiously.

Black dogs were everywhere in the countryside, and soon a family brought a black dog, killed the black dog in the cemetery, and took the black dog's blood and splashed it on the dead body of the black cat.

After that, the fire is lit again, and the flame burns normally.

I took out a porcelain bowl and took a bowl of black dog blood and splashed it at Feng Qi's dead body.

When the red rope was encircled again, the red rope never broke again.

After the five tombs were enclosed, the ghosts were enclosed inside, but the level of the ghosts was high, and the lime and incense ash sprinkled before still did not leave footprints, so we still have no idea where to start.

I discussed with Ding Shengxian and planned to deal with Feng Qi's corpse.

Although the dead body was broken by the blood of the black dog, the blood curse has been completed, and simply burning Feng Qi's dead body will still not let the ghost show his feet.

Simply burning the dead corpse is a kind of destruction of the corpse, but it can't extinguish the soul, which will only make the ghost even more crazy.

The powerful ghosts formed by the blood spell will protect their physical bodies, and when one day the powerful ghosts cultivate to a certain level, they can also use their physical bodies to borrow corpses to return their souls and become a real living dead.

Such a living dead can not be afraid of the sun, and look no different from a normal person, so they are called corpse demons.

In any case, we must destroy the evil spirits tonight, and we must not give them a chance to breathe.

After discussion, Ding Shengxian and I reached an agreement and said to the villagers: "You go and inquire about anyone who has died in a family recently, no more than 30 years old, if there is any family, find out his family as soon as possible, and let them carry the bed where the deceased slept before his death." It's best to have a wooden bed, if it's a kang or iron bed, forget it. ”

The situation is grim tonight, the situation that the ignition cannot be lit before has spread in the village, coupled with Feng Qi's terrifying death has caused the villagers to panic, at this moment they are like guests to our two ghost hunters, and there is no longer the slightest suspicion before, they will do whatever we say.

After more than an hour, the villager brought a small wooden bed, and one villager said, "This is the bed that a girl who has just turned 18 years old has been lying on before her death, right?" ”

"How did the girl die?" Ding Shengxian looked pity, thinking that this 18-year-old girl was at the age of flowers, why did she die?

Was she beautiful when she was alive? Were you in love when you died?

Can you cool yourself off before you die......

Ding Shengxian thought evilly.

"It was a car accident, and the flesh and blood of the collision were blurred, and I couldn't even make out the appearance." Villagers.

"That's best, the bed that the person who died slept in is the most effective!" Ding Shengxian asked the villagers to put the bed in a flat place, and then took out a large porcelain bowl and poured a large bag of cinnabar.

I poured some water into the bowl, mixed the cinnabar, took out a brush and dipped it in the cinnabar to draw a human figure on the bed.

The size of the human figure is based on the villagers' description of the deceased's appearance before his death, and the approximate height is about the same as that of fat and thin, and there is no need to draw facial features.

We don't have the advanced painters to depict the facial features, and this is not a painting competition.

The purpose of drawing a humanoid diagram is to increase the aura of the Dead Ghost!

After the humanoid drawing was finished, Ding Shengxian and I walked to the grave with cinnabar-smeared gloves to carry Feng Qi's body.

The corpse was pierced in the throat by a steel pipe, and it was not easy to take him down.

Although the person had just died less than two hours ago, under the effect of the black cat's blood and the blood curse, the corpse had been completely stiffened in advance, and there were signs of corpse spots.

The stiff corpse couldn't stretch out at all, and Ding Shengxian and I carried the corpse on one shoulder, trying to lift the corpse, but unfortunately the corpse was so dead that we couldn't lift it at all.