Chapter 20: Burning rice dumplings

Pry open the coffin board and take a look, the power of this shotgun is not covered, and the coffin board is about to be broken, the stone fat man's gun happened to be clubbed in the mouth of the corpse, this guy hit it, the whole head of the melon seeds can no longer be seen, it is completely sparse.

Cha Wenbin said that this is a white fur corpse, he said that this kind of corpse is easy to deal with in the rice dumplings, and many ways can be restrained.

The wound on the fat man's leg had already begun to turn black, and Father Miao bandaged him with herbs, which could only be treated after he went back. At this time, he didn't dare to fight with Cha Wenbin easily, there were still a few teeth on the smashed head, and the teeth were completely different from people, all of them were triangular and sharp, if he was really dragged in to take a bite, the fat man would not have enough meat to gnaw.

I'm also very curious about this kind of thing, because my grandparents were Taoist priests, and my grandfather told me when I was a child, and most of them were listened to as stories, but I didn't expect to encounter them myself today, so I asked him: "What kind of zongzi is the most powerful?" ”

He crossed his fingers and said to me: "There are eighteen kinds of zongzi: zombies, blood corpses, shadow corpses, flesh corpses, skin corpses, jade corpses, walking corpses, fraudulent corpses, sweat corpses, and hairy corpses. There are also walking corpses, awakened corpses, armor corpses, stone corpses, fighting corpses, vegetable corpses, cotton corpses and wooden corpses. The most ferocious thing is to count zombies and blood corpses, especially the blood corpses are the most powerful, the most resentful are the shadow corpses and fighting corpses, and the less important ones are the flesh corpses and awake corpses. ”

I was even more curious when I heard him report these names in one breath, and asked him, "How do you know so much?" ”

Cha Wenbin lowered his head and said, "My master taught me." ”

"Your master? Then your master must be very powerful, and you must take me to meet him when we go back. Also, have you seen all these zongzi you said? ”

Cha Wenbin shook his head and said, "I don't either, today is the first time, and the master usually tells me not to say it." After speaking, he said to Shi Fatzi: "After I go back, I will take glutinous rice to boil porridge, and I will also go to collect some snake medicine to fight poison, and if I don't deal with it well, I will fall into the root of the disease." ”

Shi Fatzi touched his head embarrassedly, thought for a while and stretched out his hand and said: "I'm sorry, it's me who is not good, no matter what, you saved me today, I will repay my kindness, and I will not be ambiguous about anything in the future." ”

Cha Wenbin was also very generous, the two young people shook hands, this time, let us begin to truly understand and accept each other, but no one thought that in the future, the fate of these people would be tightly entangled.

The remaining two coffins are not broken, and there is a talisman on each of the foreheads of the coffins, especially the big coffin, which is only four or five meters away from us, Cha Wenbin said to Shi Fatzi: "You are very lucky, it is this small one that is overturned, and the one in the big head is the main one." ”

"What do you mean by the Lord?" Shi Fatzi began to regret a little that he finished the bullet all at once, what should I do if I want to jump out again, I urinated just now, that's not waiting for death.

"It's a big zongzi, these two small ones I estimate that this is a funeral coffin, you see the difference between the big one and the two small ones is not in the size of the coffin, you take a closer look at the difference between the big coffin."

The fat man shook his head like a rattle: "I can't see it, I can't see it." ”

"There are wires on that coffin, and the ink fountain can be played, these coffins have been handled, he must have known that there was a corpse inside, but he didn't know why he was thrown here."

After Cha Wenbin said that, I looked at it, those lines crossed each other into a lattice-like distribution, each lattice was about the same size as tofu, but the ash on it was already very thick, and I couldn't find it if I didn't look carefully.

I also asked, "Why does that person become a dumpling when he dies?" ”

"There are many reasons, and the formation of each type of zongzi has its own reasons, but each is a collection of resentment from heaven and earth, and is born from the dead and bad luck of heaven and earth. Immortal, immortal, immortal, abandoned by the three worlds of heaven, earth and man outside the six realms of living beings, like this kind of leather corpse is mostly because of the feng shui climate of the burial, the corpse is not rotten, and the skin hardens and then resembles an iron plate.

The easiest way to deal with this kind of skin corpse is to burn it with fire, the more difficult thing to do is the kind of shadow corpse, I heard my master say that most of the shadow corpses are prepared to be raised after death by the people themselves, and the corpses will not decay after burial, and they are still like that after dozens of hundreds of years. There are also some people who are born because of geographical reasons, and that thing listens to him talk about evil sects, especially the kind of blister corpse. ”

"What do you call a blister corpse?"

"It's the kind of coffin with water in it, the shadow corpse is divided into dry corpse and wet corpse, the dry corpse is the hateful eight evils, and the wet corpse is the malignant eight evils, I heard that there is a kind of 'shadow corpse' that is soaked in human blood, which can not rot for thousands of years, as long as it is popular, it can be raised immediately, and Da Luo Jinxian can't control it."

Listening to this, the fat man only felt that the cool breeze behind him was one after another, and he secretly thought that he had just turned around in front of the ghost gate, thanks to this little brother who thought of a way to save himself, he couldn't help but look up at the big coffin.

It was such a coincidence, he just glanced at it and seemed to see something dripping from the big coffin, and when he rubbed his eyes carefully, the coffin was slightly tilted, and there was a small drop of water on the coffin floor under its head, where it was slowly condensing and gradually getting bigger.

Shi Fatzi hurriedly patted Cha Wenbin's thigh and said, "Cha Ye, the kind of blister corpse you just said is fine as long as it doesn't get popular, right?" ”

Cha Wenbin thought for a while and said, "It should be like this, I haven't seen it before, I heard from the master." ”

"So how can it be considered popularity?"

"Are the coffins sealed, only when the air inside the coffin comes into contact with the air on the outsider."

"Tick" fell to the ground again, and the fat man tried to support his hands and retreated: "The water in there has begun to seep out, do you think it is sealed?" ”

"Huh? That should be counted. ”

"Don't be Cha Ye, what do you mean by counting, do you just say whether it counts or not?"

Where did Cha Wenbin know what he was going to do, he nodded without thinking about it: "Count!" ”

The fat man's body began to shake again, and then suddenly shouted at us: "What are you doing, hurry up and run, the biggest coffin is leaking!" ”

As soon as these words fell, we looked again, and sure enough, there was a puddle of water under the big coffin, and the area was the size of a bowl. Father Miao didn't dare to slack off anymore, he got up and carried the fat man on his back and couldn't lift it alone, I and Cha Wenbin and Xiaobai helped, and the four of us worked together to drag and drag the fat man to the ground.

Cha Wenbin looked back at the collapsed floor and said, "I can't stay here, Uncle Miao, let me ask you something, who is in charge of this place?" ”

"The land that no one cares about, the deserted, don't leave quickly, and talk about what you have to do."

"That's okay, then I'll light it on fire, once this thing comes out, it will definitely hurt people, our savage tun is the closest place to live here. It is said that it has a better sense of smell than a dog, and it can smell blood for hundreds of miles in the wind, so if you have no opinion, I will set it on fire. ”

Shi Fatzi didn't forget to be poor at this time, lying on Daddy Miao's back and waving his fist and shouting: "Burn!" Cha Ye, you hurry up, you must let it know that we have burned the flame of revolution to the savage tun, ** teach us to treat the enemy as merciless as the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves! Especially to let it know that the next time you see a fat man again, it's best to be a person with a coffin board! ”

Father Miao looked at the fat man's legs, which had already begun to blacken, and sighed and said, "Hey, you burn it, but it won't destroy this forest as well." ”

"That's not it, it's just a pit here, and it's surrounded by stones, similar to a charcoal kiln, so I'll burn it." After that, Cha Wenbin rolled the torn pants of the fat man on the wood, lit it with a fire fold and threw it down, and then the five of us turned around and ran.

A few people with a donkey cart rushed desperately, and when we reached the hill, we looked back and saw that the abandoned temple halfway up the mountain was already a sea of fire, but none of us dared to stop our steps.

Many years later, we will remember that night, using a donkey cart to pull the stone fat man, Cha Wenbin and I pushed in the back, Miao Lao Dad pulled in the front, and Yuan Xiaobai was responsible for illuminating. I thought it was the most difficult journey I had ever walked in my life, but the real journey of suffering under our feet was far from beginning, and it was just a simple prelude.

We rushed to the savage tun overnight, and it was the next morning when we arrived in Tunzi, and the fat man had already begun to have a fever at that time, and the whole person was talking nonsense all the way, and the torn holes on his legs were flowing with black-brown pus, and there was an extremely unpleasant stench, and as soon as Daddy Miao arrived in Tunzi, he didn't even care about drinking tea, and began to mobilize the big guys to go to find glutinous rice and herbs......