Chapter 156: It's a real corpse
Lu Xinyao pulled Han Mo's arm tightly and said in a low voice: "Han Mo, why do I feel 'gloomy'. ΡΡΡ.(vii) (ix) x.S.ΡΠΎΠΌ The update is so fast. β
"It's just psychological, don't be afraid, I'm not here." Han Mo walked to an empty 'bed' and took out the necessities such as ink fountains, cinnabar, and porcelain bowls. Mix the ink, let the evil god help lift the corpse, pull out a few circles of ink thread, and wrap the corpse together.
While entangled the corpse, there were words in his mouth, "Beidou Lingling, Dou Handle Qianxing." The greedy wolf '' evil, and the ghost eater *** giant 'door' is annoying, and the light is clear. Lu Cun ran to the fog, commanded the soldiers, and was as anxious as the law. β
Lu Xinyao asked curiously: "Han Mo, I watch those zombie movies on TV, many Taoist priests like to use ink fountains when they catch ghosts and catch zombies, this ink line is really so powerful?" β
"Yes, the ink fountain was invented by the carpenter's grandfather Lu Ban, Lu Ban became an immortal, and many things he invented have the effect of suppressing evil spirits." Han Mo said.
"Can the saw also ward off evil spirits?"
"Naturally, the saw was also invented by Lu Ban, and in rural people's homes, there should be a saw hanging on the west wall. The saw pays attention to a 'profit', with a very heavy evil spirit, and the general little demon and ghost dare not approach. Hearing this, Lu Xinyao said: "I said, I went to the countryside to handle a case before. The village chief's house was still a building.
The living room and everything are well decorated, but there is a saw hanging on it, and Applejack asked at the time, and the village chief said that it was used for the town house. At that time, we were staunch atheists and certainly didn't believe him. β
"Not many people believe in this now, and only some old people understand."
"Whoever said that, I understand now." Lu Xinyao waved her fist and said.
"Alright, let's wait."
Han Mo sat on an empty 'bed' seat, and Lu Xinyao sat beside him and asked, "How long are we going to wait?" β
"By eleven o'clock, if these two corpses don't react, they shouldn't be corpses." Han Mo said: "However, I still have to 'hand' over to the employees here, and don't untie the ink line before cremation." β
The evil god had nothing to do, and 'touched' the small wooden stake out of his sleeve again, and the two 'spirit' monsters began to brag and quarrel again.
"Ha ......"
Lu Xinyao yawned, and Han Mo said softly: "If you are tired, just sleep on me for a while, and I will call you when you leave." β
"Hmm."
As she spoke, Lu Xinyao leaned on Han Mo, closed her eyes, and her breathing quickly stabilized.
"Bad guy, when are you going to Greedy Wolf Peak?" At this time, the small wooden stake jumped on Han Mo's shoulder, pounced on his ear and said.
Han Mo plucked out his ears, "You're going to deaf me." β
"Cut, it's useless."
Han Mo carried a leaf on top of the small stake, picked her up, the small stake swayed from side to side, and said with a frightened face: "Bad person, let me go quickly." β
"I know I'm scared."
"I was wrong, I shouldn't have told the truth." Han Mo raised his eyebrows, turned his hand and threw the small wooden stake out.
"Ah......h
The little stake screamed, and then hit the ground...... The small wooden stake climbed up, glanced at Han Mo in fear, and then turned into a flash of green light and burrowed into the sleeve of the evil god.
I don't know how long it took, the evil god said: "It's about the same time, these two corpses haven't moved yet, so there shouldn't be a corpse change." β
Han Mo took out his mobile phone and looked at it, "It's past eleven o'clock, let's go." β
After speaking, Han Mo gently patted Lu Xinyao's arm, "Xinyao, wake up, let's go." β
"Are you gone?"
Lu Xinyao opened her eyes and gently 'rubbed', "Are you okay?" β
"Well, it's fine."
"Bang Bang ......"
At that moment, there was a banging on the big 'door' of the morgue. Han Mo and the evil god glanced at each other, and then, the evil god cursed and went to open the 'door'.
"Roaring ......"
As soon as the door opened, there was a low roar, and a figure pounced on him.
"it."
The evil god was taken aback and kicked out. He stood up straight, looked outside the morgue, and said in a deep voice, "Han Mo, something is wrong, come and take a look." β
Han Mo came to the side of the evil god, looked intently outside, frowned, and said, "These corpses seem to have changed. β
The evil god glanced back and said suspiciously, "Why didn't those two corpses change, but these corpses did?" β
Han Mo groaned for a moment and said, "I estimate that when I 'touched' the corpses in the morning, the staff of the funeral home did not put the two corpses in the freezer, but put them in the freezer for a period of time with the corpses outside. β
"Corpse gas...... The corpses of the two dried corpses were scattered, causing them to undergo corpse transformation. The evil god exclaimed.
"That's right."
Lu Xinyao looked at the more than ten corpses that were bouncing around outside, roaring from time to time, her eyes were slightly frightened, and she asked in a low voice, "Han Mo, can you deal with these corpses?" β
"Naturally, I can deal with it, these corpses have just changed, and they are nothing."
"Roar ......"
A corpse let out a low roar and lunged at the three of them. Han Mo grabbed Lu Xinyao's waist, threw her behind him, and hit her with a fist.
"Ahh......h
Han Mo screamed in pain and hurriedly shook his hand......
In the office of the funeral home, several staff members on duty were so frightened that they didn't dare to come out when they saw this scene from the surveillance screen. It took a long time for someone to react, calling the police and asking everyone to think about what could deal with the corpse.
They all know that black dog blood is useful, but at this time, where to find black dog blood. Before they could find the black dog's blood, all the corpses in the morgue ran away.
In the morgue, there was a 'mess'.
Han Mo shook his hand and retreated, retreated to a corner, looked down at his hand, and reddened.
The evil god kicked down the corpses that surrounded him, and said eagerly: "Something is wrong, these corpses are too powerful, and they don't look like they have just been transformed at all." β
Han Mo said: "I know, not only do they have great strength, but their skin is also surprisingly hard, I hit a fist with my true energy, the corpse is fine, I can't do it." β
The evil god thought for a moment and said, "Why don't you take out the Longquan Sword." β
"No, if the Longquan sword is unsheathed, these corpses will not be kept intact." The evil god said anxiously: "It's all here, do you still care about this?" Anyway, these corpses are also to be cremated, and if they are broken, they will be broken. β
"If the souls of these corpses are discovered, it will not be good if they go to the underworld to sue us." Han Mo said.
"Damn, what do you say......
The evil god leaned against the wall angrily, Han Mo groaned, dodged out, grabbed the neck of a corpse, put the corpse on the ground, bit his fingertips, and a drop of blood bounced into the corpse's mouth.
Suddenly, a red light spread, and red spots immediately appeared on the corpse's miserable white skin, and it struggled violently and roared.
"This is?!"
While the corpse was struggling, Han Mo saw that there were two small 'holes' the size of chopsticks on the corpse's neck, and the small 'holes' were purple-black 'colored' around them. The evil god shouted at the top of his voice: "What are you rubbing, hurry up." β
"Get these bodies out first."
The evil god looked at the corpses bouncing around in the morgue and said with an ugly expression, "How do you tell me to get out?" β
Han Mo raised his head and swept around, drew a blood talisman on the wall, and read: "The sky turns around, the right 'yin' and the left yang." Heavenly festivals, biochemistry in all directions. True Qi is Zhengqi, and the disaster is extinguished. Haste as a law! β
"Ah......h
The sound of the spell fell, the blood runes emitted red light, and a frightened expression appeared on the faces of the group of corpses, and they kept jumping backwards to avoid the red light.