In Hao Chen's eyes, the profession of shaman gods should only exist in novels and comics, and they should bear the consequences if they violate the mandate of heaven and become a medium of communication between people, ghosts, and gods. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"You must not believe it......" Shi Jing raised his head and looked into Hao Chen's eyes.

"Believe!" Whether he believes it or not, he has to lead him to continue, so Hao Chen actually told a lie.

Gu Lao listened carefully, he did know that there was such a profession, but compared to orthodox religion, these shamans in the mountains were more like the folk witchcraft of Yeluzi, not to look down on them, but that although these people had some strange abilities, they were using their lives to feed a large number of demons and monsters who provided their abilities, which was hateful and indeed sad.

"Hehe......" He smiled, not believing Hao Chen's words, but he didn't care too much, he continued.

Legend has it that there is an immortal living in Woyin Village, and the immortal can't bear to see the mountain people being harassed by the mountain spirits, so he distributes his divine power to some capable people, so that they can replace themselves in the mountains to deter the spirits, get rid of evil spirits, and protect the mountain people, but there is a price to accept this divine power, and the divine power will consume the power of the three souls of people, so these shamans not only do not live long, but also cannot be reincarnated after death, but also become demented evil spirits.

And the shaman who dies and turns into evil will stay in the village where he died, and plague the villagers. Once this happens, it can only be purified and dispelled by the successor shaman.

Therefore, in some places, in order to prevent the dying shaman from having the opportunity to become evil, in order to bring disaster to the village, the shaman will train candidates for assessment before the priest is 40 years old, and then let the successor kill the former shaman with his own hands in the form of killing the priest, so as to obtain the last "divine power". This makes this profession with mysterious power wear a heavy sadness.

"You...... Personally...... Kill, your father?" Hao Chen's eyes widened, this was too mysterious, and he couldn't believe that there would be such a cruel inheritance method in modern society.

Shi Jing didn't speak, his eyes flickered, and he still gently stroked the mask in his hand, as if recalling the scene of the year, and his face was constantly cloudy.

"But why did you become a doctor again?" Hao Chen asked

"Yes, why?" Shi Jing raised his head, his eyes flickered, he looked at Hao Chen, looking up and down, like a stranger he had seen for the first time.

"If you can tell me why you came back to life, I'll tell you how?" Shi Jing's eyes glowed with a strange light.

Not good, Hao Chen chuckled in his heart. At the same time, Drum Elder immediately sensed a trace of mysterious and inexplicable energy, emanating from his body, but it could not be seen with the naked eye, Drum Elder immediately sat cross-legged on the spot, and his consciousness radiated to a big point around Hao Chen's body, and reminded Hao Chen with a voice not to approach.

Hao Chen now knows that in his eyes, Hao Chen is not a "person" at all, but a material or just an experimental subject, since the miraculous resurrection on the operating table, to the medical gang at the entrance of the hospital with strange tricks to subdue him, Shi Jing has become more and more curious about him, so all this is his clumsy and confident trap.

But if Shi Jing killed his father with his own hands and obtained the power of a priest, why did he survive the catastrophe of 40 years old? It stands to reason that he should have died a long time ago......

Hao Chen suddenly remembered the mural in the tomb, the last part of the picture, there was obviously an old man and a young man, the old man and the young man were face to face, as if they were confessing something, and the young man's clothes and appearance were the old man's previous appearance, as if he was handed over, and finally the old man ascended to heaven, and next to the young man stood something that might be a "filthy ghost".

Stumped......

"Is there really a resurrection of a corpse in this world?" Hao Chen asked Gu Lao.

"If that's what I'm going to do...... Indeed!" Drum Elder replied categorically.

It is not uncommon to borrow a corpse to return the soul, but what is strange is that both the borrowed "corpse" and the soul to be borrowed require extremely strict conditions, first of all, the corpse must be complete, and an incomplete body cannot accept a complete soul, and vice versa.

Secondly, the time of death should not exceed 1 hour, because after 1 hour, the dead body will begin to decay from the blood and cells, and even if the soul is successfully restored, it will not live long.

In the end, the three souls and seven spirits of the deceased must be dispersed, and the soul that does not enter will snatch the body from the master, and the soul of oneself is destined to be strong and latecomer, otherwise the soul will not be returned, and it will cause damage to oneself.

The drum is always imprisoned by the system, which is equivalent to evolving the system into a kind of container, which can help the bearer gain power and allow the soul to live in it.

This was the first time Hao Chen had heard the old man describe himself like this, thinking that he was also a person who had risen from the dead, and his heart felt awkward.

Thinking is shorter than time, so Shi Jing doesn't know what Hao Chen understands at all, his face is peaceful, the wind is light, but his eyes reveal the light of obsession and greed, he has long been accustomed to death, but the young man in front of him is under the condition of death, resurrected from the dead, this is what he dreamed of, how could he resist this temptation.

"Are you borrowing a corpse to resurrect a soul?" Hao Chen calculated the time, Shi Jing, who was over a few years old, should have successfully resurrected his soul 20 years ago, and the object of his soul may be the current skin.

"You actually know how to borrow a corpse to resurrect a soul?" Shi Jing's eyes narrowed, and the steps that were about to take forward were retracted, and Hao Chen could feel the nervousness and surprise in his tone.

"I've just read too many novels!"

"Heh, this skin is really good, from a medical family, with a flexible mind, but it's a pity that he has the same terminal illness as you. Shi Jing touched the palm arm holding the mask, and then touched his cheek.

"I stared at him for 5 years, and finally waited until the day when he couldn't hold on and was about to die, you should have heard his story in medical school, he was also a medical miracle, very similar to you. I took over his body, his family, and his knowledge, but ...... Skins get old!"

"And you don't want to die!" Hao Chen narrowed his eyes, so Shi Jing set his eyes on himself, not only because he was resurrected from death, but because he was hindering Shi Jing's path to continue his life.

"Yes, originally you were a good material, a good skin, I can borrow you to live for a few more decades, and use you to continue to find a way to live forever. He paused, looking at the loose flesh on his arm, his face was finally no longer peaceful, and he stared at Hao Chen fiercely, staring at this person who had destroyed his wishful thinking.

"But you still surprise me, you don't have any sequelae after you are resurrected, and your body is stronger and stronger, I can feel the energy emanating from you when I stand so far away. Putting on that mask again, he stood straight and straight with his head tilted to the left and right.

"Now that my story is over, can you tell me your secret?" Shi Jing's voice returned to the pale mechanical voice again.