Chapter 10: Hope
The horror in Huang Jiu's eyes made my mind flutter, and I hurriedly retreated all the way to the bedside.
As soon as I stood firmly, the girl in red stood upright, and the talisman in the center of her eyebrows turned into a firelight.
This thing is a corpse.
The rune paper can't be stopped.
In layman's terms, it is a zombie with a soul.
When a spirit appears, it is a ghost, and when a spirit is dormant, it is stiff.
If the spirit and the zombie corpse become one, it is something that should not exist in the world.
It is said that this is an evil art that can lead to immortality, and the immortal person uses evil methods to refine the body into a stiff body while he still has a breath, so that the soul can live forever.
I only heard my grandfather mention a similar situation, but I didn't expect to encounter it here.
What kind of existence is there in those 100,000 mountains?
In shock, I held my breath and closed my eyes vigorously, and when I opened them, I saw a rotten corpse breath around the girl in red.
I thought there was something wrong with my eyes, so I rubbed it and looked again, but I still only saw corpse gas, not spiritual light.
Grandpa is not fake, but it is somewhat genuine, and my spiritual eye is his masterpiece.
But at this moment, I have some doubts that there is something wrong with the spiritual eye.
The girl in red stood up, her broken face dried up instantly, leaving only a layer of purple skin against the bones, and her mouth made a "hehe" sound, and she jumped stiffly towards me.
I was shocked and hurriedly asked Huang Jiu, "What did you just smash her?" ”
Huang Jiu also recognized the spirit corpse, and his body trembled like a sieve, "Buddha, Buddha, Buddha bone relics, I dug a hole in the mountain and entered an ancient tomb without paying attention, the owner of the tomb is a Buddhist believer, I found it in the burial goods." ”
Relics.
Buddhist relics!
It seems that the girl in red is holding it up, and when she shoots, her spirit and body are separated, but Huang Jiu has a Buddhist treasure on her body, and her spirit is destroyed at once.
It is also Huang Jiu and I who are blessed with great lives, otherwise if we encounter a complete spirit corpse, not to mention the holy relics of Buddhism, it is useless even if the Buddha comes.
After making sure that the spirit of the girl in red had been extinguished, I ran out to pick up the willow whip while she had not yet jumped over, and pulled it out with my backhand.
Peach willow fights ghosts, this is common sense.
But in fact, the thing that is most afraid of willow branches is the old stiffness in this mountain.
The reason why the corpse is stiff is because of the extra breath, and the willow tree just has the effect of purifying the breath.
As soon as the willow whip in my hand slapped on the girl in red, it suddenly sneered, and the corpse qi dispersed a lot.
Huang Jiuyi looked at it and asked in surprise: "What's the matter, why is this spirit corpse so weak?" ”
I said, "Its spirit was just scattered by the relics, and now it is only a shell. ”
When Huang Jiu heard this, he saw that I was about to make a move again, so he shouted, "Slow down." ”
I was startled by it, thinking that there was something else I didn't see, and stopped.
Huang Jiu was wearing flower pants, and his six relatives jumped in front of me without recognizing him, and stretched out his hands and said: "You step back, let me come, I almost pulled you out of the just now, this field, Huang Ye, I want to find it back in person!" ”
If it had a bigger tail, it would have been a big-tailed wolf.
You don't even have to pretend.
The spirit body is destroyed, and a body is not a matter of concern.
I stepped back to the bed and watched it perform.
The Buddha bone relics were taken out, and Huang Jiu's buttocks were warped a lot, like playing glass beads, and the relics were swooped out.
The holy relics of Buddhism, it was not just casually talked, but as soon as it happened, a fire appeared on the stiff body of the woman in red and she was sent to the courtyard.
It was only then that I saw the appearance of the relic, which was as white as jade, and it should be a finger bone relic, and it seemed to have scriptures engraved on it.
Huang Jiu shot twice, and the corpse of the woman in red who stood up for the second time was not only dispersed, but also ignited flames on her body.
Zombies are already withered, and there is not much water in their bodies, like autumn grass when it encounters fire, it is burned to ashes in less than two minutes.
Huang Jiu looked stunned, and came in wearing flower pants and six relatives who didn't recognize him, but as soon as he entered the door, he saw me staring at it, and immediately covered his ass pocket and looked at me like a thief.
I wanted to see the Buddha bone relic, but I hadn't seen it after all.
But seeing it like this, he didn't want it to look down on it, so he snorted, went out of the yard and looked at it, and made sure that the corpse of the woman in red was burned to the ground, so he relieved himself.
Back in the house, Huang Jiu was already sitting cross-legged in the corner, racing against time to absorb the corpse incense.
When it was almost dawn, the fragrance of the corpse gradually faded, Huang Jiu opened his eyes and got up, leaned in front of me and asked, "Little Brother Li, can you hope for qi?" ”
"Hmm!" I just took a nap and my mind was a little confused.
Huang Jiu's eyes lit up, staring at me and said, "Then you can help me see if I have had any good luck recently." ”
Hope is the foundation of Feng Shui and numerology.
Grandpa said that with the ability to look at qi, fortune telling does not need divination and hexagrams, and the feng shui layout is also based on qi, without calculation and deduction.
It sounds like a great thing, but I haven't used it, and I don't know if it's really what he says.
Huang Jiu mentioned it, and I wanted to try it too, so I closed my eyes and looked at its heavenly spirit, and found that there was a light red mist floating.
"In the past two days, you have had a bloody disaster!" I'll be honest.
Huang Jiu rolled his eyes and said in disbelief: "You kid must be bluffing me, you Huang Ye and I eat well and sleep well, where did the blood and light disaster come from." ”
In view of Grandpa's unreliability, I didn't argue with it.
Huang Jiu said, walked towards the door, and muttered: "Even if there is a bloody disaster, it must be because of you, a broom star, I have to stay away from you." ”
After speaking, Huang Jiu took advantage of my inattention and slipped away.
Actually, it helped a lot last night, and I won't force it today.
After Huang Jiu left, I simply climbed onto the bed and measured the woman's heartbeat.
I fell asleep after measuring it.
When I woke up at noon, I simply ate something, got more plant ash, and sprinkled the whole floor of the old house.
As for the Feng Shui Bureau, I understand.
However, the layout requires a lot of things, and I can't find it for a while.
Otherwise, a feng shui bureau should be able to completely cover up the fragrance of the corpse.
After finishing the ashes, the sun is about to set.
My heart hung in the air again.
Ever since the female corpse came out of the coffin, my biggest fear was that it would be dark.
However, one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers, and it is unlikely that the things in the 100,000 mountains will come here one after another.
But anyway, I'm afraid I won't be so lucky next time.
That night, the corpse incense was covered up a lot by the ashes of the grass and trees, and Huang Jiu did not come.
I guess it was my words that made it scratch in the heart, and it hid at home and didn't go out.
I lost even the interest in measuring the heartbeat of the female corpse, and stayed in the house with my eyes open.
It wasn't until the sound of chickens crowing in the village down the hill that I breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to climb into bed and sleep for a while.
By the way, take another heartbeat of the female corpse.
As a result, before I reached under the black cloth, the door of the house was pushed open, and Huang Jiu limped in wearing flower pants, a hemp rope hanging from his neck, and a small arm hanging from his neck.
I quickly pulled my hand from under the black cloth and looked at it intently.
Not only were its legs and arms missing, but it also lacked a handful of white hair on its chest.
Is this accurate?