"This can't be Zhang Huaiqing, right?"

Thinking of this, my eyelids jumped, and then I walked over and turned the corpse over, and the swollen face made my stomach tumble upside down, and it took me a while to get used to it.

But I'm still sure that this person shouldn't be Zhang Huaiqing, just a Taoist like Zhang Huaiqing.

"It seems that I am thinking too much, and I have only been separated from him for three days."

"It can't be that all I saw before was a ghost, right?"

While thinking about it, I carefully looked at this Taoist who could barely see his appearance before birth, but somehow, Zhang Huaiqing's appearance still flashed subconsciously in my mind.

This made me speechless for a while, and I only thought that Zhang Huaiqing should have impressed me too much, so I had this illusion.

You must know that Zhang Huaiqing, a Taoist priest with great magical powers, is still the master of the Heavenly Master Mountain Beiyin, how can he die so easily, even if he dies, it is impossible to drown.

Putting that thought behind me, I looked at the body once more.

The yin qi on this corpse was heavier than I had imagined, so heavy that the body was already covered with white frost, which was a manifestation of the yin qi turning into substance.

If he can't be put to rest in the ground as soon as possible, this almost condensed yin qi may cause this corpse to transform into a zombie.

Not only that, but even the soul of the owner of this corpse may turn into a ghost.

And if the two are one.

That's pretty good.

It's not impossible to become immortal one day.

If you don't turn into bones, you can be spiritual.

"This Linjiang corpse, it seems that it is not as simple as I imagined, no wonder both godfather and Zhang Huaiqing said that I will worry about my life this time."

I sighed.

Although I had been prepared, I still felt a little uncertain, because this situation was obviously much more serious than I expected, although this corpse was close in front of me, it was not as simple as burying him to bury him.

For this kind of person whose corpse is full of yin qi after death, if you simply bury it, it will allow its yin qi to breed again, so you must find a place to look back on the yin and look at the yang, and find the blood of relatives and friends who are related to it to drop on their eyebrows for suppression, otherwise it will only backfire.

So I'm going to do three things next.

One is that this corpse must be taken away from here first, and he cannot be immersed in this river again.

The second is to find the place where he looks at the sun as his burial place.

In the end, it was natural to find his family.

I didn't hesitate any longer, and immediately pinched my nose and carried the corpse off the ground, but even so, the foul smell still made me nauseous, especially his bloated face against me, which made me almost vomit the overnight meal.

"Godfather, godfather."

"You've got me a good job!"

I couldn't help but complain in my heart before carrying him on my back towards the village I saw.

It took me about fifteen minutes to reach the entrance of the village, and to my surprise, the village looked significantly larger than Fujun Village, but it was surprisingly deserted, and I could only see a few people scattered at a glance.

I stood at the entrance of the village with the corpse on my back, stunned that no one paid attention to me.

What line is this?

I really can't think of where to find the owner of this corpse except to be able to find clues here, and if no one cares, it will be a lot of trouble.

I immediately shouted, "Is there anyone who comes to see whose family he is?" ”

"No one collects the body when it's dead."

"It's all rotten."

With that, I threw the body directly to the ground.

Sure enough, I was noticed very quickly, and after a while four or five people gathered around.

As soon as they saw the corpse on the ground, their faces suddenly changed, and they all covered their noses with disgust.

I couldn't help but be a little disappointed when I looked at them.

These people don't seem to know the owner of the corpse.

But it's normal to think about it, this corpse is swollen like this, and it is estimated that even if the ancestor of their Taoist lineage appears to the spirit, he will not be able to recognize it.

When they were not allowed to ask, I was the first to ask, "Do you know him?" ”

"I picked it up by the river not far away."

"It should have been drowned for a few days."

"Drowned?"

Hearing my words, several people's faces suddenly changed, and they waved their hands and said, "I don't know, I don't know." ”

"Zhente Niang's bad luck."

"All the drowned ones have been brought."

While scolding, they wanted to walk away in disgust.

Finally caught a few living people, how could I let them leave so easily, and looking at their appearance, I obviously knew something, I immediately stopped an uncle who looked kinder, and asked, "Uncle, look at your appearance, is there something that has happened in the village recently?" ”

"Unfortunately, I'm from Heavenly Master Mountain."

"It's a Taoist priest."

"Daoist?" The uncle glanced at me, then looked at the corpse on the ground, and then said angrily: "Young man, the one on the ground is the Taoist priest, right?" ”

Seeing that it was debunked, I couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

But when you are away from home, your identity is given by yourself.

What's more, Zhang Huaiqing said before that I will call myself a disciple of Tianshi Mountain on this trip, although I don't know the reason, but it is more reliable than sacrificing wine.

After all, sacrificial wine ...... In the final analysis, it is still not as familiar as the Heavenly Master Taoist.

I said indifferently: "Uncle, this person on the ground should indeed be a famous Taoist priest, but it doesn't affect that I am from Tianshi Mountain." ”

"Really?" Uncle still looked at me suspiciously.

I patted my chest and said, "It's true! ”

"What is the suffering, just say."

"Even if you hit the ghost, I can clean up the ghost for you!"

When the uncle heard this, his face was a little more contemplative again.

As soon as I saw the play, I continued: "I see that you seem to be very concerned about drowning in the river. ”

"If I'm not mistaken, the reason why your village looks so deserted now should be something like this happened before."

"And you have never been able to solve it."

"yes!" The uncle sighed: "In this short period of time, many people have died, and most of them can't even see the corpses, and the few people you see are like the one you picked up, and they can't recognize who it is." ”

"And that's not the main thing."

"The most important thing is that those who were found by us all ran to the temple of Houtu Niangniang."

"What did you say?"

"Houtu? Empress? ”

When I heard the words Hou Tu Niang, I couldn't help but widen my eyes.

Houtu ......

Isn't that my cheap daughter-in-law?

Why does this still have anything to do with her?