Chapter 47 on "Corpses"

Chang Luo thought of King Shen outside, and thought of those people outside, secretly complained, and couldn't wait to run out immediately.

Zhou Dianbian anxiously said to Daoist He: "Uncle He, hurry up and take us out!" ”

To tell the truth, Daoist He has not left half a step since he built this morgue, not that he is unwilling to come out, but that he can't come out.

According to his words, there is an evil thing suppressed down here, and only when he is there, that evil thing will not dare to act rashly.

Now Daoist He and the others are full of things about corpses, and they have long forgotten about the thing underground.

"You follow me, remember, keep up, or you won't get out."

Chang Luo nodded, followed closely behind Daoist He, and the group tossed and turned several times, and finally walked to the gate.

As soon as Daoist He took one foot, suddenly the sky changed suddenly, and the originally sunny weather was covered by dark clouds.

"This ghost weather, no matter how you say it, it will change!" Zhou Dianbian muttered quietly.

Chang Luo couldn't help frowning when she saw this situation, she knew very well in her heart that there must be a demon when things go wrong, and it is impossible for God to say that it will change.

Daoist He saw the sudden change in the sky, and faintly sensed a trace of uneasiness in his heart, since he had already taken a step, he didn't care so much, after all, saving people is the most important thing.

Besides, the things that are suppressed underground may not come out, and after so many years, there is a lot less anger on that thing.

When Daoist He thought of this, he could only take care of what was in front of him for now.

Chang Luo and the others came to the wooden barrel and saw four people standing around the wooden barrel, surrounding the wooden barrel tightly.

The four men stood there, their heads bowed, their brims pressed so low that they couldn't see their expressions at all. From the moment he saw the four of them, Chang Luo felt weird.

"Xiao Wei, what are you doing there?" Zhou Dian shouted loudly.

Daoist He also realized that the situation was wrong, and hurriedly stopped: "Don't go over, the situation is not right." ”

Zhou Dianbian looked at Daoist He suspiciously, and said, "What's wrong?" Are they being been..."

Before he finished his words, he saw the four people raise their hands, and their movements were unison, which was quite strange.

"Really." Zhou Dian couldn't help but be shocked, he was full of acquaintances in the police station, and he didn't dare to use his mana easily, so he could only pretend to be stupid.

Daoist He walked in front, took a look, and saw that there was a greasy inside, and instructed a few people behind him: "They have become the puppets of King Shen, everyone be careful." ”

As he spoke, he took out a few pieces of rune paper and walked forward cautiously.

Before he could take a few steps, the four puppets suddenly raised their heads, their faces covered in black bloodshots, their eyes red, and their mouths full of green mucus, and they were roaring at several people with their mouths open.

Daoist He didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly shouted: "Come and help personally." ”

Chang Luo walked up to him when he heard this, Daoist He handed her two pieces of rune paper, and then instructed Zhou Diandian: "After we put the rune paper on their foreheads, you have to find a way to cut off the red silk behind them." ”

Zhou Diandian didn't dare to be careless, and took the dagger handed over by Chang Luo, Chang Luo deliberately dripped his own blood on it, although he couldn't kill the corpse, at least it could delay its action.

"Emperor of the Heavenly Xuan Hades, the earth clears the flames, scorching its splendour, and gives me the true spirit to help me subdue the demons."

After Daoist He finished reciting the incantation, the four rune papers flashed with golden light, and Daoist He saw that the time was ripe, and said to Chang Luo: "Throw." ”

Chang Luo didn't dare to slack off, and quickly threw out the rune paper in his hand.

The four runes flew along the foreheads of the four puppets as if they had mysterious powers.

"It's now."

After seeing those talismans pasted on the puppet's forehead, Daoist He shouted loudly.

Zhou Diandian nodded, avoided the four puppets, and came behind them, as the Taoist priest said, there were indeed many red threads behind these four puppets.

These red silks are the lifeblood that controls their movements, and in addition, King Shen also relies on these red silks to absorb the essence of the puppet so that it can be resurrected.

After the red silk was cut off, the puppets had no motivation to support, their bodies changed, and the puppets that were originally full of flesh and blood turned into dried corpses after the red silk was broken.

The puppets, who did not have the slightest bit of blood on their bodies, fell to the ground one after another, and they looked like those corpses, with two tooth marks on their necks.

"I didn't expect King Shen to be so powerful, he could be resurrected after he died." Zhou Diandian looked at the corpse in front of him, and his heart palpitated.

He asked again, "Uncle He, what to do with these corpses?" ”

Daoist He smoothed his beard, glanced at the corpses, and said, "Burn them!" Remember to use willow branches, and the willow branches should be covered with lime powder. ”

"Okay." Zhou Dian turned his head and glanced at the few people behind him, and those people understood, nodded, and went to prepare their own things.

Chang Luo came to the bucket, and then she found that the king of Shen in the barrel had changed, its body was larger, and thin red threads grew everywhere on its body, and it relied on these red threads to absorb the nutrients of the corpse.

After it absorbs a certain amount of nutrients, it will become a "corpse", that is, one of the ancestors of ancient zombies.

Seeing the appearance of King Shen in front of him, Daoist He pinched a handful of sweat and said, "Fortunately, what we found is that even if we let it grow again, there will be one more demon in the world." ”

"One more demon?" Zhou Diandian didn't understand, there was obviously only this one King Shen in front of him, why Daoist He wanted to add the word "more".

"Uncle He, what do you mean by that?"

Daoist He sighed: "Alas! More than 50 years ago, when I was still a primary school apprentice, there was also King Shen at that time, and more than 100 people died at that time, and King Shen even achieved positive results and became a corpse.

However, the roar has just become a body, and its mana is weak, but my master has also fought with it for nine days and ten nights. Both sides lose.

In order to prevent the roar of cholera, my master Ma Daochang exhausted his life's work, and finally sacrificed his body and successfully sealed the corpse here. ”

Daoist He pointed to the underground morgue not far away, and then said: "When my master was dying, he specially instructed me that although the corpse was sealed, its yin qi was extremely heavy, and it could be resurrected at any time.

In order to prevent the corpse from being resurrected, I was specially ordered to build a five-element gossip array here, and trapped it with resentment, so far it has been stable so far. ”

The secret that had been buried in his heart for fifty years was finally told today, and Daoist He was relieved and felt much more relaxed.

"No wonder the morgue was built like this, it turns out that there is another hidden secret!" After listening to Daoist He's narration, Zhou Diandian understood the cause and effect.

"Alas! This matter has been buried in my heart for 50 years, and I am a lot more relaxed when I finally say it today. ”

It can be seen that there is a significant change in Daoist He's face.