Chapter Seventy-Two: The Secret Method of Chasing Corpses, Unintentional People
"As soon as I drive out the corpse, where do I live in Yizhuang?"
When the boy saw the comer, he lay down again, and continued to sleep.
It's a terrible place to smell, and the corpses are full of air, where is the place to sleep?
Wang Andao's eyelids trembled, and he grabbed Tie Tang, who was still going to speak.
"Leave him alone and do our own thing."
There are five Roshan mountains standing in front of Tietang's eyes, and apart from the occasional finger or two, or the scalp with strands of hair, it's hard to tell which part of it is.
Tie Tang glanced at it a few times and asked slowly, "How can you determine the identity of the deceased if it is broken like this?" ”
"Tang Huaqing, along with one county arrester and seventeen arresters, are all missing, and the crumbs of the clothes in them can be seen to be what they are wearing.
In addition to them, there are also some people who went to the government to report their disappearance, and it is estimated that those people are also among them. ”
Flutter.
Tie Tang reached into one of the mountains of meat with one hand, and formed a claw with five fingers, bringing out a large piece of minced meat.
Take a closer look.
The blood stains had long since dried up, forming a black block, and the incision was extremely neat, with some jade-colored broken bones mixed with it, and the incision surface was flat and smooth.
This is at least a martial artist who has reached the marrow washing realm.
He threw the pile of meat back in his hand, found a new mountain of meat, and inserted it with a hand, and a pile of crumbs appeared in his hand again.
This time the pieces are clearly different from the previous ones.
The fracture was scattered into a jagged shape, as if it had been violently pressed and exploded by incomparable force, and the whole person was exploded.
Wang Andao came over and explained: "Among these people...... There should be a part of it that was forcibly exploded by people with mana, or the power of a powerful physical body.
That's why I said that there should be more than two real murderers. ”
Tietang walked back and forth, constantly wandering between the five mountains of meat, randomly selecting pieces to view.
Half an hour has passed.
He stopped.
"If the Jiao clan makes a move and wants to split into the current situation, is it possible?"
"Of course, this is true, but there are some exercises that can also simulate similar paw prints, which may not be the real body of Jiaolong."
Tie Tang looked at Wang An strangely: "For example, the martial arts you performed underwater?" ”
"I'm not martial arts, it should be called witchcraft, but I don't have witchcraft, I can only rely on flesh and blood, just a show.
Wait a minute..... Iron Head, you don't suspect that I'm a murderer, do you? ”
"What are you talking about, how could I doubt you, witchcraft..... It seems that the one who shot should be the Witch Secret Realm. ”
Tie Tang paced in Yizhuang, snoring incessantly in his ears, like thunder.
I don't know why that young man, who is so thin as a ghost, can snore so loudly.
He walked up to the corpse boy and asked softly.
"Little master, with your ability, it is possible to restore these corpses, their original appearance?"
The snoring stopped abruptly.
The young man opened his eyes, propped his head up with one hand, and assumed a sleeping Arhat pose.
"My name is Jing Xuan, call me by name in the future, I am not a monk, all day long, little master, it sounds panicked.
Listen to what you mean..... Do you want to do business with me? ”
Tie Tang was slightly stunned, and asked tentatively, "What is the method?" ”
"Your cultivation is progressing so fast, tell me what pills you have taken, and I'll think about it again."
"This.... I say talent, do you believe it? Tie Tang's expression remained unchanged, he didn't have the so-called elixir at all.
Jing Xuan jumped up from the ground and looked up and down around Tietang.
"Talent? Just you? You can't. ”
"Then forget it!" Tie Tang didn't say much, Wang Andao beside him was about to tear his sleeves.
"Iron Head, what's wrong with you? Do you have to provoke such people? I'm going to hide, you're really not afraid of breaking the blessing. ”
Seeing that Tie Tang turned around and left, Jing Xuan hurriedly spoke.
"It's okay to use other transactions, if you want to restore the corpse, it's just to get clues, I'll just tell you no."
Tie Tang turned around and said calmly: "Tie just thinks ..... When people die, they return to their roots and enter the coffin into the soil.
If they can be separated, buried in the ground, and a tombstone erected, it can be regarded as the last consolation for the family of the deceased. ”
Jing Xuan's face was as white as a ghost, and for the first time, there was a fluctuation.
"Do you still have this awareness? But I'm narrow-minded, and I'm still driving corpses all day long, so I'm not as good as you.
But these broken corpses are like this, even with my ability, I can't completely separate them, so let's give it a try. ”
"Oh? The little master is willing to make a move? ”
"Call me by name, call me by name!" Jing Xuan was so angry that he jumped to his feet, and the two coffins next to him shattered, and two figures dressed in black robes, hats, and black veils appeared from them.
Tie Tang and Wang Andao were tight, full of blood and blood, and they were about to make a move.
"Don't panic, look at my means."
Jing Xuan took out the soul bell from his arms, shook it casually, and the two black-robed figures jumped violently and divided them on both sides of the five Roshan mountains.
Swish!
Three bamboo incense sticks fell to the ground and were firmly inserted into them, followed by two thick red candles, which emerged behind the bamboo incense.
Jing Xuan seemed to have a treasure bag in his arms, and he could take anything out of it.
He held the eight-sided Dao sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword cut through the palm of his hand, bringing out a few drops of demonic blood.
Rumble!
Blood beads fell to the ground, and incense candles spontaneously combusted without wind.
Jing Xuan plunged the eight-sided Dao sword upside down into the ground, pressed it on the hilt with one hand, took out the yellow talisman with the other, and said something in his mouth.
"The yang essence shines, and the yin ghost declines; Three Qi into fire, seven Qi into a platform; Five thunder cloth qi, no ominous; Return to the spleen and stomach, penetrate the gallbladder and penetrate the intestines. ”
"Separation, separation, separation, gathering, condensation!"
Bang~
The gloomy sight in Yizhuang suddenly lit up with a touch of blue light, as if pieces of ghost fire suddenly appeared.
Near the five Roshan mountains, the green-headed flies and fat gray squirrels that were originally buzzing disappeared without a trace.
The blue light surged, and Roshan collapsed.
The fragments of the stump are like being dragged by countless ants, turning into a trickle, converging in different directions.
Tie Tang and Wang Andao were stunned for a long time on the side.
Both of them are not afraid of death, and they also reached out to touch Qingguang, except for feeling a piece of coldness, they didn't feel anything special.
"Lao Wang, how is this corpse chasing the same vein as you seal the medical department?"
"There is no comparison, there is a specialization in the art industry."
Time passed little by little.
There are dozens of piles of debris in the interior of Yizhuang, but in the corners of the walls on both sides, under the feet of the two black-robed figures, there are two slightly larger piles of Roshan.
"That's all I can do, I can only separate the corpses of these thirty-seven people, and the remaining dozen or so..... There's really nothing you can do. ”
Apparently.
This kind of troublesome matter, even a corpse chaser like Jing Xuan feels a little tricky.
Tie Tang arched his hand: "Thank you, Master Jingxuan, I will report this matter truthfully, and let the court reward it according to merit." ”
"No, just call me by my name, why do you have to add the word little master?" Jing Xuan's snow-white forehead can clearly see the beating of the green tendons underneath.
At this time, Wang Andao had already walked to the side of the separated corpses, leaned down, and took a closer look.
"Hey, this man has no heart."
So he walked around and looked around.
"Iron head, it's strange, these people don't seem to have a heart."