Chapter 505: Longevity
I sighed and said, "You two, but you tricked me again." First, let me eat the dead. Later, I was asked to come to this hellish place. ”
Xue Qian said with a smile: "Lao Zhao, don't be annoyed, didn't we rescue you in the end?" And I know his purpose. ”
I sighed and said, "It's a pity that he escaped, and I was scared for the night." ”
Mr. Lu walked over, sat on the chair of the remnant immortal, and said, "What about this corpse?" You give me an idea. ”
I wondered, "Why are you asking me what I think now?" ”
Mr. Lu closed his eyes slightly and said, "I am a monk, so I don't have to worry about this kind of mundane affairs." ”
Xue Qian took out her mobile phone, called Officer Shi, and told him about the situation here. After a while. The police car arrived.
I saw the police rushing in. said: "I didn't call you before I knew it, call Officer Shi." They're much more reliable than you. ”
Xue Qian smiled: "Officer Shi is indeed reliable, but does it work when they come?" ”
Officer Shi walked over and asked strangely, "Brother Xue, why isn't Brother Zhao here?" ”
Xue Qian said with a smile: "Lao Zhao is scared and doesn't dare to come." ”
I scolded: "Fart, I didn't rush to the front when I encountered this kind of thing." "It's just that I'm just a soul now, and even if I shout loudly, Officer Shi won't be able to hear me.
I saw the policemen take a few pictures. We discussed comparing them to see if there were any bodies left nearby.
At this time, I suddenly remembered something and asked, "What about that Dao boy of the Remnant Immortal?" Where is it? ”
Mr. Lu said: "That Dao Tong is not a living person, I don't know how many years the corpse of a child has been dead, and the soul has been detained by the remnant immortals. Stuffed inside the corpse. The spirit had vanished, and as for the corpse, it was on the steps outside. ”
When a policeman heard Mr. Lu's words, he hurriedly went out to look for it, and after a while, he came back and said, "Sure enough, there is a child's body." Everything else is rotten, except for a pair of eyes. Watery, it seems that he has just died. ”
Mr. Lu smiled and said, "Their master and apprentice have the ability to temper their eyes, maybe the eyes of the Dao Tong will benefit from this." ”
Speaking of this, he stood up and said to me, "It's about to dawn, Zhao Mang, I'll send you back." ”
I nodded and stood up and followed Mr. Lu.
I walked through the courtyard and towards the alley.
I suddenly remembered the white tiger squatting at the entrance of the alley. When I reached the entrance of the alley, I didn't see the shadow of the white tiger at all. Only on one wall, I saw a propaganda poster of a tiger. I don't know how long this painting has been pasted on the wall, the feng shui sun has been exposed, the color has faded, and the tiger with yellow markings has turned white.
Xue Qian asked, "Lao Zhao, what are you looking at?" ”
I said, "The white tiger just now is probably what this painting became." What kind of forbidden spell did the remnant immortal cast on this. ”
Xue Qian said with a smile: "The remnant immortal has already fled here, what kind of storm can a painting set off?" ”
As he spoke, he pulled out a match and set the painting on fire. At this time, I suddenly smelled a smell of blood, which seemed to come from inside the painting. Soon, though, the painting turned into a ball of paper ashes, and there was nothing unusual about it.
The three of us walked down the street for a while, and the ghosts that had been eyeing me disappeared.
As we reached the door, I saw my body still sitting on the floor, leaning against the broken bed in an awkward position.
I looked at the big knife behind Mr. Lu's back and asked, "Where did you get this knife?" ”
Mr. Lu gave me a strange look, then pointed to my corpse and said, "Naturally, it was taken from you." ”
I was a little annoyed and said, "Do you two just take the knife and let my body sit on the ground?" ”
Xue Qian smiled: "We are thinking, you are dead anyway, sitting on the ground or on the bed, the difference is almost the same, you can't feel it anyway." ”
I looked at them helplessly, and muttered, "It's still very cold, and I'm going to get sick sooner or later if I sit on the ground like this." ”
When my soul returned to my body, I suddenly felt that my body was terribly cold. I struggled to get up as I held on to the bed, and found that my legs were numb.
I sat on the bed and slowed down for a while before I could move. At this time, there was a rooster crow outside.
I sneezed a few times, feeling colder and colder, and couldn't help but cover the covers. I said, "You two have caused me to catch a cold." ”
In just a few minutes, my nose was plugged and my speech became a little hoarse.
Mr. Lu had a hard mouth and refused to admit it, he pretended to pinch his fingers there, and calculated: "Calculated, the kid who borrowed your Yangshou should have finished his work, and now he is just here to repay your Yangshou." It's normal for you to be seriously ill, and it has nothing to do with us putting you on the ground. ”
My nose was not breathable, and I could only breathe with my mouth open, uncomfortably. Soon, I felt my head sink to death, and my body was cold and hot. I secretly cried out in my heart: This is bad, I am about to have a fever.
I opened my mouth to ask the two of them to get me some medicine. But at this time, my eyelids were very heavy, and I seemed to be so tired that I only opened my mouth, but I couldn't make a sound.
I heard Xue Qian say, "Lao Zhao seems to be asleep." ”
Mr. Lu said: "Then let's not disturb him, after a busy night, let's go back to sleep." ”
Later, I heard Mr. Lu untie the big knife and put it on me. Immediately after, the two of them walked out lightly.
I cried out in my heart: "You two are really enough, seeing that I am sick, you actually left me here and went back to sleep." ”
I lay in bed and complained for a while, and then I felt like I didn't have enough brain. I began to be a little confused, confused, and saw the people I had saved, and I also saw the ghosts that I had enlightened.
They all gathered around my bedside and chattered to me, some to thank me for saving my life, and some to talk about how they were doing after they were reincarnated. I was confused, but I knew I was afraid. I tried to dodge, but I couldn't move.
I could only lie in bed, sweating all over. The little ghosts talked to me for a long time, and I don't know how long it was, maybe an hour, maybe a month, maybe a year.
The ghost sent the gods, and I began to chant the mantra of the remnant immortals: The eldest husband was born in this world, he should be good at cultivating the spirit of Haoran, what is the spirit of Haoran? This qi is also the most powerful and ......
Strange to say, I thought of these words in my heart, and the illusions in front of me quickly dissipated as if they had been defeated by this righteous qi. However, when I stopped, the imps gathered again.
In desperation, I began to chanter again. I'm tired and thirsty. Lying on the bed, he fell into the ice cellar for a while, and was in the fire for a while. This feeling is simply torture.
I don't know how long it took, but my body gradually became clearer, and the hallucinations that haunted me gradually disappeared. I felt like I was sweating profusely and soaking my clothes and quilts.
I raised my arm, although my body was a little weak, but this sudden illness was obviously cured. It seems that I really wronged Mr. Lu, this illness is indeed caused by the child who borrowed his life.
I breathed a sigh of relief, and I heard someone nearby say, "I can borrow my legs, but why can't I borrow my eyes?" "Sister-in-law, the house is empty
The sound made me feel so excited that I almost rolled out of bed. I struggled to look up. It was found to be quiet inside, and there were no anomalies around. The voice came from outside.
I fumbled around in bed for a while, but I couldn't find a big knife.
I bent down with great difficulty, touched the ground, and found that the big knife had fallen at some point.
I sat up from the bed with a large knife.
I listened quietly for a while, and the voice didn't stop, always asking, "Can you borrow your legs, why can't you borrow your eyes?" ”
At first, the voice was spoken by one person, and after a few minutes, it became a dozen people. Presumably those imps are together again.
Then I heard a terrified voice crying out, "Help, help......"