Chapter 69: The Origin of the Cute Corpse

The Great Elder and the priest were stunned by Xiao Ruoshui's calmness, and it took them a long time to react and say, "Look at the tea, please take a seat." ”

"What do you call this young man? It seems that he is not very old, but this experience is extraordinary. The high priest said to Xiao Ruoshui.

"In Xia Xiao Ruoshui, the family teacher is Song Tiande of Xiangmen. Xiao Ruoshui bowed to the two of them.

"It turned out to be the famous Song Dao Chang's disciple, no wonder he is so well-informed. The High Elder and the High Priest exclaimed.

"Since the two of you have found a way to lure out the cute corpse, why don't you destroy the cute corpse in one fell swoop?

"We don't want to kill the corpse, but we can't do anything about it, we can only feed the corpse to delay his dispatch. Besides, this cute corpse is one of our ancestors, how do we do it? The high priest sighed and said.

"This cute corpse comes out once in thirty years, and today is its ten-year cycle, and our Hulun tribe has guarded it for generations to prevent him from harming people everywhere, which is also the retribution of our people. The Great Elder also sighed and said, with a helpless expression on his face.

"Retribution, what is the reason for this?" Xiao Ruoshui asked strangely, he was very curious and interested in the words of the Great Elder.

"It's a long story, our Hulun tribe is the bravest tribe on the grassland, but in the confrontation with the Xiongnu, we chose neutrality, and we were regarded as traitors by the Wuyan tribe, after the Xiongnu left. Our patriarch was poisoned, and he could not enter the ground when he died, and when he was transformed in thirty years, if there were no boys with strong yang energy and virgins with strong yin energy to do sacrifices, the cute corpse would appear, and our tribe would suffer a disaster, and we were sent to this place, one was to defend the Wuyan tribe from being attacked by others, and the other was to guard the cute corpse, and we were forced to suffer a curse. The elder sighed and said. His face twitched. The expression is painful.

"That's right. Then I still have a question, don't cute corpses survive in a specific environment? And there will be no time limit, so it's impossible to make cute corpses move regularly. Xiao Ruoshui's brows furrowed, and his heroic face became serious.

The priest and the Grand Elder looked at each other. They nodded to each other. The high priest asked tentatively: "It seems that Xiao Shaoxia has a certain understanding of cute corpses." I wonder if you can tell us about it?"

"There are two ways to produce a cute corpse, one is not to bury, and the feng shui master will use the dead corpse to place it in the room. At this time, it is necessary to brush a layer of paint on the coffin every day to prevent external objects from entering, which is equivalent to closing it up and raising the corpse, and after 7749 days, the yin energy will be dissipated, and the cute corpse will be cultivated at this time, and the feng shui master can use the cute corpse to complete his purpose. The cute corpse cultivated by this method generally requires two conditions, the corpse must be born in the yang year and the moon, and died in the yang year, the corpse itself is difficult to find. However, this kind of cultivated cute corpse generally does not exceed the life span of the feng shui master, which means that after the feng shui master dies, the cute corpse will also die, and it will no longer harm the world. Xiao Ruoshui explained to the two of them.

"What about Xiao Shaoxia's other kind?" the Great Elder asked.

"The other is that it is unavoidable, first of all, the corpse must be full of resentment, full of resentment, and it is generally possible for people who die when the sun is in full swing. Secondly, there must be a superb feng shui cave, this tomb must be the water flowing downstream, the wood is on the top, the body dwells in it, can not be eroded by water, cannot be melted by wood, and must be in the chalk layer. If you think about the corpse itself, it is easy to perish, there should be wood on it, and there water on it tells us that it cannot be destroyed by the power of nature, and what can do this can only be protected in the chalk layer, but the chalk is very easy to heat up when it meets water, and it is generally impossible for plants to grow on it, so it is impossible to meet, and if it is a place where the dragon explores the cave, the feng shui is excellent. These are absolutely impossible to do, this kind of cute corpse because of the yin qi of water, the vitality of wood nourishment, and the extreme heat of chalk, so it can not rot for thousands of years, and it is extremely difficult to deal with. Xiao Ruoshui said as she pondered. He still has a question that he doesn't understand, for what kind of cute corpse will act on his own for thirty years, as if he has never heard of it. Since entering the Turks, he has been plagued by all kinds of strange things, things that he has never seen.

"Xiao Shaoxia, the two cute corpses you said don't seem to have anything to do with our cursed cute corpses. The high priest said disappointedly.

"No, the cute corpse that Xiao Shaoxia said seems to be the second kind that has something to do with us, I remember that when the patriarch was forced to commit suicide, a feng shui master from the middle of the century went to the Belen tribe, and then the patriarch was buried here, and the cute corpse thing appeared from that time, and the curse also began at that time. Indeed, the place where the patriarch is buried has water, wood, and chalk. The Great Elder recalled carefully and said with understanding.

"Feng Shui Master of the Central Plains?" Xiao Ruoshui's mind was mobilized at once, he seemed to see a clue, but he didn't know what the Dao was. It seems that we will have to wait until there is a little more evidence.

"Yes, I also remember that there seems to be such a thing recorded in our ancient books, which seems to be consistent with what Xiao Shaoxia said. The high priest seemed to remember something, and said something as well.

"Ancient books, can you let me see them?" Xiao Ruoshui heard this and made a request.

"Yes, but the ancient books are written in the Xiongnu script, and we don't understand it, and we have only heard the old generation of singers talk about it. The high priest agreed without hesitation, but he told Xiao Ruoshui a little embarrassed.

"I understand. A voice said faintly, it was Gu Lisha.

"Do you know the Xiongnu script?" the three of them were shocked by Gu Lisha's words, and they asked in unison.

"I have lived in the Western Regions since I was a child, and I still know the writing of the Xiongnu, which is not strange. Gurissa explained.

"Take out the ancient books. Gu Lisha ignored the shock of the three people, and just said indifferently.

As soon as the Great Elder waved his hand, a personal guard immediately walked out of the room, and after a while, he presented an antique book.

"This is the estimate written in the Xiongnu language, this book can be said to be the heirloom of our Hulun tribe, and all the major events we had before the Xiongnu are here. The Great Elder said.

The book is very old, it is sewn from sheepskin, and the words are written on the parchment scroll, which is a very special pigment, and it does not have the slightest trace of falling off on the parchment scroll, although it has gone through the passage of time. (To be continued......)