Chapter 1 Sewing the corpse and pretending to die, borrowing the corpse to return the soul
Seven days have passed since the June 18 case, and the Qin family's old house is still silent, and no one in Luohe Village dares to approach, even if the wild dogs in the village see it, they have to spare three miles of land.
Seven days ago, the thirteen members of the Qin family all died tragically at home, all of them died miserably.
The most bizarre thing is that the police came to investigate, and finally gave an extremely outrageous result - all thirteen members of the Qin family committed suicide.
Some people say that the police shirked the responsibility, anyway, everyone is dead, and the result is casually given, and the case is hastily closed! Some people also said that the Qin family had provoked unclean things, which led to such an end.
No one can come up with evidence of this.
The first seven is said to be the day when the undead return to the yang world to "return home", but the Qin family is dead, what can they do when they come back? Not even a single living person!
And today, it happens to be the first seven!
It was getting late, and everyone was out of breath at night, and the doors of Luohe Village were even more closed, and there was not a single pedestrian to be seen on the road, and the silence was terrible, and there was not even the sound of a dog barking and a baby.
On the grave behind the village, there were thirteen new graves, all of which were dug up at this moment, and the thirteen corpses were laid out in unison, looking terrifying.
However, these corpses are a little different from when they were buried, and the corpses are all missing parts, and if you look closely, these few parts are put together, and they happen to be a complete corpse.
Not far away, under a tree, a bronze lamp lit up a light the size of a mung bean, as if it was going to be extinguished at any moment.
In the dim light, an old man could be seen lying on the ground fiddling with something, trembling, like an old woman sewing clothes by the light.
But if you look closer, where is the sewing of what kind of clothes, it is a piece of minced meat! It was sewn up piece by piece by the old man with a needle.
I don't know how long later, when the oil in the bronze lamp was about to burn out, the last left hand was sewn up, and at this point, the minced flesh became a complete corpse!
"Whew! It's finally done! ”
"Ahem, cough, cough~"
The old man was talking to himself, but it was like a crow hissing, and it was extremely terrifying. The old man put the corpse away, looking at the bronze lamp that was about to go out, and seemed a little anxious.
Hurriedly took out a copper bell from his arms, and shook it without saying a word!
"Ding~Ding~Ding~"
"Seven days to rejuvenate!"
"The green light will not be extinguished, and the three souls will not be extinguished!"
"Xuanling doesn't stop, and the seven spirits don't disperse!"
"My Qin Wencheng, a piece of paper to sue the Yin Division of the Difu!"
"Sue the ten Yamas of the underworld, and don't distinguish innocence!"
"Poof!"
As soon as the old man said this, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, as if he had violated some kind of rule and punished him!
But the old man just smiled at this and continued to shout.
"Second sue the emperor of the capital of Xudu, His Majesty is incompetent!"
"Poof!"
Another mouthful of blood spurted out, and the old man's body seemed to have lost its vitality, quickly withering, and visibly shriveled down.
In the face of such a terrifying scene, the old man still ignored it!
"Three Notices...... That Dongyue Emperor is blind and has no way! ”
"Boom!"
This time, it is no longer as simple as vomiting blood to cut life, only to see the black clouds in the sky wrinkled, and there was a faint thunder!
Seeing that the thunder did not fall directly, the old man secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the copper bell in his hand did not dare to stop, but the bronze lamp had reached the point where it would be extinguished at any time.
"The thirteen members of the Qin family were killed by the Yin Spirit, I, Qin Wencheng, are not convinced, and the thirteen members of my Qin family are not convinced!"
The old man encouraged all his strength to shout angrily, and the wind was rolling at the thirteen corpses in the distance, as if they were also agreeing, expressing their unwillingness.
"Today, I will go against the heavens to create a soul - borrow a corpse to return the soul!"
"It's okay if you block it, or if you don't stop it, Lao Tzu's grandson, you can't die so aggrieved."
"Give it to me...... Live! ”
The old man pinched the trick, muttering words that he didn't understand, and Qin Ye's corpse not far away suddenly trembled, and a shadow rushed towards the sewn corpse!
"Boom!"
The old man's action seemed to provoke the thunder in the sky, and a thunderbolt with the thickness of an arm fell from the sky and fell straight on the parkway above the old man's head!
……
For a while, the thunder was rolling behind Luohe Village, and the frightened villagers were even more afraid to go out.
In a small three-story building at the east end of the village, the village head, Li Erhu, was huddled in the corner with a frightened face, as if he was afraid of something.
"Rubbish! What's there to be afraid of when it comes to thunder? ”
On the sofa not far away, a woman is watching TV with melon seeds, full of boredom with the man's timidity! The woman is Li Erhu's wife Zhang Cuilan, and the two often bully men and women as village heads, and have become village tyrants.
"I ...... Feel like they're back? Li Erhu stared at the door and said in horror.
Speaking of "them", Zhang Cuilan couldn't help but shake her hands, the melon seeds were almost scattered on the ground, and she didn't see any movement for a long time, so she sneered: "Don't be suspicious for a day, their family is dead, can they still become ghosts?" If you delay me to watch my family fight again, get out of my sleep today! ”
After that, Zhang Cuilan continued to stare at the TV show, Li Erhu ignored Zhang Cuilan's threat, and still stared at the door with a frightened face.
The thunder in the back mountain rang for half an hour, and then it slowly stopped, and when the smoke and dust dissipated, the green light was extinguished, and the copper bell was split in half.
As for the old man, he has long become a coke, and he can't even see his human appearance.
However, it is strange that the corpse that was sewn up was not injured in the slightest, and it was still intact under that kind of thunder and lightning!
Suddenly!
The corpse's right index finger shook suddenly.
The air is inexplicably silent!
"Ah~"
The corpse sat up violently, roaring wildly, and the sound was extremely terrifying!
If someone were here, I am afraid that they would be able to faint directly, a person who had been dead for seven days, a person who had been sewn together with a corpse, would be like this...... Come alive!
It took a long time for Qin Ye to get used to this pain, the pain of his body being torn into countless parts and spliced together again was not something that people could stand at all.
Sew the corpse and fake your life, borrow the corpse to resurrect the soul!
Qin Ye kowtowed nine times to the charred black old man who had already been burned, and said, "Qin Ye, the thirty-sixth generation descendant of the corpse sewing man, hereby swears that if he does not kill all the enemies, he will not enter the reincarnation and voluntarily scatter his soul!" ”
When the old man heard this, it seemed that the last wish in his heart had sustenance, and the charred black corpse could no longer support it, turning into black ashes, blown by the wind, and there was not even half of it left!
Seeing this, Qin Ye's eyes were full of resentment, he knew that his grandfather Qin Wencheng was scattered by the thunder for him!
"Thief God, since you don't punish bad people and don't report good people, don't blame me for respecting any more heavenly ways!"
"Boom!"
It seems that Qin Ye's words have angered something again, and he wants to send down thunder, but at this moment Qin Ye's eyes are full of sarcasm, at this moment he has already returned his soul, that is a person, what can this thief do with him?
Walking under the tree, there was a black run, a bronze lamp, and a brown ancient book, on which was written "Counting Death", Qin Ye didn't look closely, thinking that it was given to him by his grandfather.
Because this corpse was sewn up by the thirteen members of the Qin family, one white and one black, it looked very weird, so it could only be covered with a black robe, otherwise it would not even be able to go out and walk around, and it would definitely be regarded as a monster!
After everything was done, Qin Ye turned around and buried the family back in the soil, and by the way, he set up a clothed mound for his grandfather Qin Wen, and when everything was done, it was already morning.
Fourteen new graves in a row, Qin Ye's heart was extremely painful.
"Dad! Mother! ”
"This enmity is not shared, wait for me to slash all the enemies, and then give you incense!"
"The first...... Li Erhu! ”