Jiang Jiezheng asked again: "Is it the third dog?" ”

Wu Santong was shocked and asked back: "Who are you and how do you know me?" ”

"It's really you, I'm your cousin!

", mother, I only know that my uncle has no children under his knees, how can he have a son, which stone crack did you jump out of, dare to climb relatives in Lao Tzu's land." Wu Santong raised his little head, looking like the biggest in the world.

Jiang Jiezheng bent down and said, "Oh, you kid really hasn't changed at all, have you forgotten jì, in addition to Jiang Renshou, do you also have an uncle named Jiang Nianfeng?" Jiang Jiezheng explained, wanting to evoke the memory of Wu Santong.

Wu Santong muttered to himself: "Jiang Nianfeng, I seem to have heard of it, I can't remember it clearly, even if you are right, what is the purpose of your coming here, say it quickly, otherwise I will still drive you out." ”

"If you are so stubborn, why should I do this?" Jiang Jiezheng was helpless and walked to the door of the main house, and Wu Santong followed him.

Chiang Kai-shek was looking for a kerosene lamp, adding kerosene and lighting up the room.

Wu Santong saw that this cousin who suddenly appeared was very familiar with this room, just like his own home, so he gave up the idea of driving away for the time being and found a place to sleep.

Although Jiang Jiezheng was lame, he was not ambiguous in his work, he cleaned up the house, and simply arranged the mourning hall, and placed the spirit tablets in order.

Nothing was said all night.

Turning the day, the sky was bright, the kerosene lamp had been extinguished, and Jiang Jiezheng was carving two blank spiritual tablets on the ground.

Wu Santong woke up from a big sleep and saw that the old man was still busy. I couldn't help but ask curiously: "What are you doing, there is no end, the tiger doesn't threaten you and I am a sick cat!" ”

"No matter your business, you don't have to care, there are only two of our children and grandchildren left in the Jiang family's generation, see no, I have already arranged the family's mourning hall, and there are still two of us left." Jiang Jiezheng had just finished carving his name and picked up another one.

"Mom, what do you mean. You think I'm dead! Wu San ventilated on his head. stretched out his claws to vent the spirit tablet engraved with Jiang Jiezheng's name, and immediately snatched the spirit tablet in Jiang Jiezheng's hand, which read: Jiang Jiezheng, and said: "If you want to die, forget it." Don't bother me. ”

Jiang Jiezheng shook his head and smiled bitterly. And I don't go to snatch. As he spoke, his words showed sentimentality: "Hey, you're like this." Do you still think that you can still restore your body, it's ridiculous, you are in the soul exchange technique, as long as you don't eat human bones for a day, you will break your body and leave your soul, even if this is the case, you won't live long. But I'm no better than you, an old friend will come to me soon, maybe I should have saved his life, but unfortunately I can't help myself...... Don't talk about this, it's come to this, I hope you can do it yourself. ”

Wu Santong was taken aback, Jiang Jiezheng actually knew that he was in the soul exchange technique, and couldn't help but plead: "Cousin, cousin, it's all because my brother doesn't know his relatives, may I ask if there is any way to crack the soul exchange technique and save my brother's life, I don't want to be trapped in this skin for the rest of my life, and I don't want to die." ”

"The Buddha said: Planting good fruits, accumulating good virtues, and great compassion can be resolved. Do you understand? Jiang Jiezheng left such a Buddhist verse, left another page of paper, and hurriedly left the Jiang family's old house.

Jiang Jiezheng can't leave, Wu Santong doesn't care, what he cares about is the page he left behind, maybe there is a way to crack it.

When Wu Santong gave me that page, I was very surprised, the yellowed page was all too familiar to me, it turned out to be the record of the chapter "Demon Extermination" in the "Thirty-six Techniques of Taoism".

Demon extermination: When the poor Dao is born, he can't look back, and when he dies, he suddenly looks back, and he looks at the ruffians in the world who know the difficulties and retreat, and he must not sacrifice his life to succeed. Such tomb spirits are beyond the reach of extraordinary people, and those who read this must do what they can. There are hundreds of corpses, and those who are stiff are free to do as they please, and if they are not necessary, they must not perform this technique. This demon corpse is unpredictable, and no one is spared when ordinary people are near, and the poor road loses his wife and is heartbroken, and future generations should remember.

Poor road named "demon extermination" but not necessarily to destroy the demon, specializing in many years to come up with this method, that is, the three souls and seven souls are not perfect people can peep one or two, insight into the flaws of the demon corpse to recognize its true body, kill it, but the poor road is eager to cause a big disaster, and please the younger generations are not too big to try, remember, remember!

It probably means that the thousand-year-old demon corpse knows how to change, and ordinary people will be killed if they get close, and it takes a person with three souls and seven souls to try to destroy the thousand-year-old demon corpse, and it is not necessarily possible to cast a spell successfully, so Jiang Youdao repeatedly warned the juniors to break their minds without full certainty, otherwise the consequences will be strict.

Wu Santong thought that the demon extermination technique could save his life, but in his opinion, it was a piece of waste paper, and he didn't understand what he was talking about at all, and the content of the article had nothing to do with him, so he handed over the chapter of demon extermination to us without concealment.

I found that I couldn't see through Jiang Jiezheng's personality at all, it turned out that he tore up the text of this chapter, but for what, at that time, he gave me the "Thirty-six Techniques of Taoism" without hesitation, and I couldn't see that he was hiding something, and I didn't know what the thousand-year-old demon corpse was, even if I saw it, what could I do, so his purpose must not be here, could he be a prophet, knowing that I would one day come into contact with the rights and wrongs of the thousand-year-old demon corpse, or he didn't want others to take risks, in short, I couldn't see through him.

I looked at it again and again, and immediately thought that the person with three souls and seven souls in the article was probably referring to myself, but I didn't say what specific method I could use to destroy the demon, which made me wonder why, and I had a headache.

Since I can still write this passage now, it means that I have succeeded, but the consequences I have suffered are really unbearable, which is a later story, so I will not mention it for the time being.

Jiang Jiezheng mentioned that an old friend would come to him, and he was sure that it was Ma Kun and the company commander, and from his words, it was concluded that he was able to save the company commander Ma at that time, but for some reason he had to give up. He thought he would be retaliated against, but Company Commander Ma had no idea what was going on, and I even suspected that Company Commander Ma's death was not as simple as he said.

Then again, there are indeed a lot of secrets that I don't know, and if you think about it, even if Wu Santong wants to get the secret treasure of immortality, he will not refine himself into a zombie, and he is not so bottomless.

I suddenly remembered one thing, when I used the Divine Fusion Technique to enter the body of Wu Santong, I saw a burst of popularity and a corpse qi, and the two did not merge into one, but fought with each other.

If Wu Santong's soul was extracted into the weasel's body, then he didn't die after all, but just lived in this world in another form, then his body should still retain a sense of popularity (only dead people are not popular), then he can make his body move freely, not at all like a zombie, what is it like to be able to walk the streets and alleys like a normal person, and whose soul is it that enters his body, how can there be a corpse gas? (To be continued......)