Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Blazing Bureau
When I got to the storage room, Swallow was still asleep in her coffin. At first, I didn't take it seriously, and after screaming a few times in a row, no one answered, so I went over to take a look. At this glance, I found that the swallow's state was very wrong, and his face was red and red, not the normal blood color, but bewitching red. Not only the face, but even the exposed arms and thighs were red and shiny, like a boiled crab.
I hurriedly reached out to her forehead and probed it, and I was startled at the first touch, this was no longer a normal fever, but a hot hand. I hurriedly wrung a wet towel and put it on her forehead to temporarily cool her down, and then touched the rest of her body, which was incredibly hot.
I screamed in her ear a few times, but there was no response, and it took a long time to find that her lips, which were already a little chapped, opened and closed slightly, but she didn't make any sound.
I brought a basin of water, wiped her with a wet towel, and then hurried out the door to get someone else to ask for help. But after looking around, I was stunned in the local area, and the whole person was like being poured a basin of ice water, and a chill froze into my bones.
Ma Lao, muscular man, black hair, and thin bamboo poles, all of them fell without exception, just like swallows are exactly the same symptoms, hot all over, all want to burn red big crabs, skin red and shiny. The most sane was Boss Ma, but only slightly better than the others, and when I entered, he opened his eyes and looked at me, but soon fell into a coma.
My heart hung in my throat, the whole person was wooden, I didn't know what to do for a while, and suddenly remembered the corpse makeup room, the second mother-in-law was in very poor health, and I didn't know what was going on. Hurriedly rushed over, and as soon as I entered the door, I saw that the second mother-in-law was still sleeping on a wicker chair with her back against the door, revealing a head of white hair, and the room was quiet, without a sound.
I just felt that my heart was not beating, and when I walked over to take a look, I was taken aback, these two mothers-in-law are completely different from everyone else. Her face was originally very pale, but now it became iron blue, and her lips were white, and I reached into her neck with trembling hands, only to feel that the tentacles were cold, as if I had touched a piece of ice. Thankfully, the pulse was faint, but it was still vaguely there.
I finally breathed a sigh of relief, but I was even more confused, why was everyone else hot, but the second mother-in-law was cold?
These people all fell ill overnight, and the thing happened really strangely, and it was eighty percent related to the strange changes in the qi here. How can a normal person withstand such a high temperature or cold, and if he can't think of an idea, everyone will die sooner or later.
I was so anxious that I dug up some ice from the snow warehouse like an ant on a hot pot, and smashed the few people who were heating up in the town, but the second mother-in-law didn't know what to do, so she stomped her foot, climbed out of the iron gate, and rushed straight to the house. I really can't help it, and I'm going to go to Qingzi to help.
According to what I know about her temper, this dead woman probably won't care about this mess, but this time I really can't help it, I can't think of any way out except to find her. I thought to myself, if she refused to take care of it, she would play tricks on her, and she would have to beg her to come anyway.
Who knew that not long after leaving the funeral home, he ran into a person head-on, running out of breath, a few strands of sparse yellow hair wet on the door of his head, his clothes and pants were all soaked with sweat, and his fat was red from the sun. It's the lion's head, I don't know what he's doing today. But I didn't have time to talk to him today, so I didn't say a word, and ran straight past him.
Lu ...... Lu ...... "The fat man was out of breath and out of breath, and when he saw that I was leaving, he pounced directly and grabbed my arm.
Damn, is this fat man sick! I was in a hurry, so I kicked him twice on his round belly, so that I could quickly get rid of him. But this fat man doesn't know what's going on, this time it's fate to hit me, and he won't let go.
I felt a little strange, so I stopped and asked, "What's the matter, I have something urgent." "As long as he can't come up with a reason, leave immediately.
The fat man grabbed my arm, as if he had been fished out of the water, and it seemed that he had run all the way here, and he finally gasped for breath and shouted, "He...... Fuck, that kid surnamed Pang has found someone to kill you! ”
As soon as I heard this, I chuckled in my heart and urged him to hurry up and tell him what was going on.
Seeing that I didn't run away, the fat man sat on the ground, wiped his sweat, gasped a few times, and finally made things clear. It turned out that this fat man was expelled from the funeral home since the last incident, but he smashed his job, felt uncomfortable, and scolded the family surnamed Pang from the eighteenth generation of his ancestors, and went to the roadside food stall every day to drink beer and borrow wine to kill his sorrows.
He was drunk that night, and he accidentally glanced at the other side of the road, and saw two men hurrying past. He didn't pay attention at first, but after a closer look, he saw that one of them had a white bandage on his head, and recognized it as Pompeii's little white face.
With the strength of the wine, he scooped up a bottle of wine, and wanted to go up and stuff it on his head again. But this is also the strength of the wine, halfway to the night breeze blowing, suddenly sober, as soon as I saw the other two people, I was afraid that I was not the opponent, so I scolded, ready to turn back.
At that moment, it occurred to him that there was something strange about the man who was walking with Pompey. After thinking about it carefully, I found out what was strange, this person was actually wearing a robe on a very hot day. He felt weird, slapped his face a few times hard, sobered himself up, and followed along.
Later, he found out that the man was wearing a Taoist robe, but it was dark that night, and he didn't look carefully. Because of the funeral home, he was very sensitive to the Taoist priest, so he followed all the way behind.
This fat man is still very mixed in this part of Sanhua District, and his face is also familiar, and it took a lot of effort to let him find out, it turned out that the Taoist priest was the master that the boy surnamed Pang said, and the kid took a lot of effort to invite him.
"That little white face invited his master here, could it be to deal with their child's corpse?" I asked. Anyway, Pompeii's sister and brother-in-law were also bitten to death by the corpse of the boy in their family, and it has nothing to do with us.
The fat man slapped his thigh and said, "The kid surnamed Pang said cruel words in front of his relatives and friends, saying that he must let a bunch of dogs in your funeral home ...... Blood debt and blood repayment! ”
As soon as I heard it, I was fucking angry, is this little white face sick in the brain, and immediately thought that today the funeral home was lying down, and Bacheng was the little white-faced master who secretly made a black hand.
"What does that birdman look like?" I wondered if I should go find that Captain Zhang and arrest that bull's nose. But then I think about it, this is basically impossible.
The lion's head said: "He is about forty years old, and he looks like a human dog, Si Swenwen, it is said that his surname is Chen, but since this Taoist priest went to the Pang family, he has disappeared and has never seen anyone again." ”
I just felt a mess in my heart, and suddenly thought of something, so I asked: "Is that Niubi a Maoshan Taoist?" ”
The lion's head was stunned for a moment, scratched his head, and said, "I only know that he is a Taoist priest, but I don't know where the Taoist priest is." ”
I pondered for a moment, and earlier I showed Qingzi the talisman I had drawn, and Qingzi casually said that it was about the Maoshan faction. I absolutely trust Qingzi's vision, since she said that it is about the Maoshan faction, then this bull nose is a Maoshan Taoist priest.
Although I have never met any Maoshan Taoist priests, and most of the deeds are legends, I have a pile of books left for me by the face of a dead man. Qingzi glanced at those books, and most of them were righteous things, and they were stolen by a dead face without authorization. The Maoshan faction originally belonged to a branch of the Zhengyi faction, and among the pile of things with dead faces, some of the eight achievements were from the Maoshan faction.
When I think about it carefully, it really reminds me that there is a spell that is somewhat similar to the symptoms of the Ma Boss in front of me.
It was a spell written on the dead man's face in the notebook, called the Fire Blazing Bureau, because this spell was recorded under the "Huiyang Mantra", and I even read this spell several times in order to recite the "Huiyang Mantra" at that time.