Chapter 4 Please pick up the corpse

After listening to my explanation, Zhou Yan was skeptical, while Zhang Liguo was completely unconvinced.

"This man was killed by an evil spirit?" Zhang Liguo's face was full of disbelief, obviously thinking that I was bragging.

"Isn't it going to be clear in a while, you stand by the gate and don't move, if the situation is not right, open the door and we will run." I instructed, looked down at the yellow paper figure I had torn up, and grinned to myself.

"Old man, this is the first time I've done my own business, you have to bless me."

According to the old man, the yin is harmless to people, but if the evil spirits are still waiting next to the victims, those who smell the yin will hallucinate, at least unconscious, or at worst evil spirits rush to the body.

I don't know if the evil ghost who killed Luo Dahai is still here, I don't dare to take the risk.

"The work given by Zhou Yan's grandson is really troublesome." I cursed in my heart, I received such a tricky thing for the first time, I thought it was a small trouble that the corpse couldn't afford to touch, who would have thought that there was a yin existence here?

Zhang Liguo saw that my face was not very good-looking, so he didn't continue to tease me, and stood quietly aside.

"Wood, what are you going to do with that corpse next?" Zhou Yan asked curiously, "How can the corpse be moved?" ”

"Move a JB move." I glared at him angrily, when is it, are you still curious baby? Didn't you see my face so ugly?

Blocked back by me, Zhou Yan shrugged his shoulders and stopped talking.

I frowned and thought for a moment, then lit a cigarette, silently smoked to give myself courage, and stood up and walked over to the study where the body was.

Zhang Liguo and Zhou Yan wanted to stop me, but they were probably frightened by the evil ghost I said earlier.

"It's okay, I'm an old Chinese medicine doctor, and a home remedy can kill it." I smiled reluctantly, this is purely to embolden myself, and most of the ingredients are bragging.

I've heard of the ghost, but I haven't seen it, let alone cleaned it up.

The study didn't turn on the light, and when I saw it, I felt panicked, and I only felt that there was endless danger hidden in the darkness where I couldn't see my fingers, whether it was me or an outsider, I was afraid that the sixth sense would tell me, don't go in.

"Happy God, disciples, please raise the corpse today, and hope that the ancestor will be fulfilled." I took out an unlit incense stick from my pocket, passed the incense through the forehead of the yellow paper man without saying a word, and did not pull it out, but directly stuck the incense stick on the paper man's head.

I respectfully stood in front of the door of the study and bowed three times with the paper figure, lit the incense, and then turned on the light in the study.

Maybe it's because I haven't seen a dead person since I came to Guiyang from Xiangxi, but I only glanced into the study by the light, and my heart was about to break, my mouth was retching vigorously, and my legs and stomach were a little weak forward.

"Master Zu bless, Master Zu bless" I kept whispering, turned my head to Zhou Yan and Zhang Liguo and squeezed out a smile, and my voice unconsciously lowered a little: "Don't come here, otherwise I won't be able to invite this corpse." ”

Luo Dahai's death was really disgusting enough, no wonder even a forensic doctor like Zhou Yan vomited.

Under the orange-yellow light, Luo Dahai was lying on his back on the floor, his hands clutching his intestines tightly, and the internal organs in his stomach were completely exposed, and I could see it clearly at a casual glance.

I don't know what the reason is, Luo Dahai's eyes are open, as if he is glaring at the ceiling, his eyeballs have deflated a lot, how terrifying that lifeless glare is, maybe you can only feel it when you see it at the scene.

I leaned against the wall and retched a few times, and looked carefully at the anger on Luo Dahai's face, and I suddenly retreated in my heart.

"Or just say that the corpse can't be pleased?" I muttered in my heart: "Zhang Liguo won't smoke me, right?" It's a shame to go back now."

Young people's enthusiasm is so inexplicable, blind when they shouldn't be hot-blooded, and can't be hot-blooded when they should be hot-blooded, this is the case with me.

Before I came, I was imposing, but after I came, I felt a little cowardly

"Wood! Can you handle it! Seeing that I didn't move, Zhou Yan shouted: "If it doesn't work, come back!" Let's figure it out again! ”

Zhang Liguo smiled, and the disdain in his tone could be felt from eight hundred miles away: "Pretending to be a ghost." ”

"! I'm getting the ready! I yelled pretending to be calm.

was yelled at by me coldly, Zhang Liguo was speechless, and could only watch me "pretending to be a ghost" with interest.

I heard Zhang Liguo's sentence of pretending to be a ghost before, and the anger in my heart couldn't be suppressed, and without thinking about it anymore, I walked into the study in great strides and squatted down next to the corpse.

"Smack!"

I pulled the incense out of the paper man's head, slammed the yellow paper figure on the deceased's face, subconsciously stood up and jumped back two steps, carefully observing the situation.

The study was still very quiet, and there were no visions of the corpse, and it seemed to be quite safe.

Not daring to delay any longer, I took out the gong pinned to my waist, raised my hand and struck it with a mallet, and a piercing gong reverberated violently in the study.

"Qiang !!"

This dark yellow gong is the old man's housekeeping treasure, which is the same as the ordinary corpse chasing yin gong in Xiangxi, but it is a little smaller, as big as an ordinary household rice bowl.

Don't look at the small size of this gong, its origin is not small at all.

It is said that this gong is a treasure handed down from the Tang Dynasty in the old man's house, called the Xishen Gong, and the wooden mallet tied to the gong with a red rope is the Xishen Mallet.

Although the Xishen Gong is a treasure of the Tang Dynasty, there is no bit of patina that antiquities should have, but it is a new look, which makes people completely unable to see that this is an old antique.

The old man once said that this thing is used to drive away corpses, because the Xishen Gong is easier to control the corpse than the ordinary Yin Gong, and the effect is much better than the Yin Gong.

"Xiangxi chases corpses~~The living avoid ~~~" I shouted in a small voice, and my face was embarrassed except for embarrassment.

The old man's rules are really harmful, isn't it funny to shout such a voice before driving out the corpse!

Sure enough, Zhou Yan and Zhang Liguo almost didn't laugh when they heard me shouting like this.

Anyway, it's shameful enough, and I don't care about losing a few more people, it doesn't matter.

Thinking like this, I struck the joyful gong in my hand heavily, and sang the incantation taught by the old man in my mouth, and my eyes suddenly became in a trance.

How long has it been since these words have been sung?

"A gong jingles~~Joyful God probes look at thousands of homes~~~ Thousands of households are stable ~~~Only one family is mourning in tears~~~"

"Boom!!"

Another joyful gong sounded, the memories in my eyes became stronger and stronger, and my mouth kept singing the tune that the old man taught me, and the fear in my heart had long since disappeared, replaced by an unconcealable nostalgia.

"The world has its own suffering~~Reincarnation of birth, old age, sickness and death~~~ Relatives died in thousands of miles~~~ Kneel and beg God to send their relatives back~~~"

"Bang!! Qiang !! ”

"I am happy that God has his own great mercy~~ I ordered the corpse craftsman to send my relatives back~~~ The boundary of ten thousand miles is not far away~~~ The ends of the earth will inevitably return~~~~"

After singing the last sentence, I struck the joyful gong in my hand, and my feet took a step back faintly, looking at Luo Dahai's corpse cautiously.

I stopped talking, and I stopped striking the gong, but there was still the sound of the gong echoing in the study.

"Whew!!"

A sound similar to a skyrocketing monkey suddenly exploded in the room, and my scalp began to tingle with the sound.

Zhou Yan and Zhang Liguo were startled by this sharp voice, and then walked over, stood outside the door and looked in, probably thinking about how this voice came from.

This high-pitched hiss is called a happy whistle, and the old man said that after the spell is successfully cast, this sound will sound in the realm of the spell, so it is often considered a good omen by the corpse chaser.

"Stand back." I narrowed my eyes slightly, staring at Luo Dahai's corpse tightly.

Before my words fell, Luo Dahai's corpse shook violently, and he sat up straight without warning, and the yellow paper man also fell from his face to the side, revealing his face full of anger.

Luo Dahai was glaring at us

"Alive" Zhou Yan took a few steps back tremblingly, even Zhang Liguo was no exception, and when he saw Luo Dahai sit up, the two of them were almost scared to sit on the ground.

How many years has Zhang Liguo been the captain of the criminal police brigade? What kind of corpse has not been seen? What kind of tragedy haven't you seen?

But when he saw this kind of thing happening that could not be explained by science, he was just as frightened.

The disemboweling corpse actually sat up! Still glaring at yourself! Who wouldn't be afraid of such a scenario?!

"Stand back, don't come in, if the corpse is stained with the breath of the living"

Before I finished instructing, Zhou Yan immediately took over the conversation: "Do you want to cheat the corpse?" ”

"Lie to your ancestors! I'm holding it with the Joy Gong to control it! You've watched a lot of movies, haven't you?! I scolded angrily and waved at them.

In the doorway I studied, there are actually two ways to exorcise corpses.

The first, and most common, is to bring the soul of the deceased back into the corpse and then rush it afterward.

The second is the method I use now to deal with emergencies, asking for a charm from the god of joy, and using a yellow paper figure to make a man-made fake spirit.

Of course, the emergency is emergency after all, and this method can't last for a while, and the corpse has to be restored to its original state in half an hour.

The soul belongs to the mind, and the spirit belongs to the flesh and bones, if you want to drive the corpse, then you must let the corpse have the existence of the soul.

The corpse without a spirit can't be rushed, even if the ancestor comes in person, it is estimated that there is no recruitment.

The reason why I want to let Zhou Yan and them retreat is also because this man's soul is really a little fragile, and if he accidentally gets the qi of a living person, he is afraid that he will not be far away, and when the time comes, everything before will be in vain, and I will have to drive the corpse from the beginning, and I will be in trouble.

I looked at Luo Dahai's face full of anger, and my heart was also full of panic, this anger on his face was only before he died, but it didn't appear after death.

If I had changed my face halfway, I would have been scared half to death.

Shaking my head, I took a deep breath and slammed the joyful gong in my hand.

"Qiang !!"