There was a lot of noise on the phone, plus the rain was pouring and the wind was howling.
Zhang Sanfen shouted several times in succession but did not receive any effective reply.
He simply hung up the phone and said, "Mr. Shen, flares!"
Mr. Shen took out the flare gun again, but this time he replaced it with a white flare.
He raised his hand and fired, and the flare rushed into the sky against the water flow. In an instant, hundreds of meters around were illuminated brightly.
At the moment when the flare was raised, countless ghost shadows were clearly reflected in our eyes.
I just felt chills running down my spine. Even though I had learned a lot in the funeral parlor, I couldn't help but feel the fear in my heart when I saw so many ghosts.
Those ghostly shadows seemed to be unaccustomed to being exposed to the light of flares. They retreated one after another after being illuminated, either hiding behind rocks or hiding under the shadows of trees.
The corpse-chasing Taoist priest whispered: "There are too many, and the Yin energy is too strong!"
Zhang Sanfen sneered and said, "You want to rely on such a low-class guy to scare us away? Are you the one who scares me?"
"Chasing the Corpse Master, use the soul-burning paper figurine!"
The corpse chaser sighed and said, "You want to use the Sun Gold Essence to ignite the soul-burning paper man?"
"Zhang San, there are souls of evil ghosts hidden in the soul-burning paper figures. You will bear the consequences of this!"
Zhang Sanfen said without hesitation: "They are blocking our door. Do you still care about cause and effect?"
"hurry up!"
The corpse chaser took off his backpack and took out a square box.
After opening the box, there was a lifelike human head inside!
The man blinked his eyes and roared in a lung-splitting voice: "Let me out! Let me out!"
"Chasing corpses! When I get out, I'm going to cut you into pieces! I'm going to eat your heart alive!"
"I'm going to set Longhu Mountain on fire!"
I was confused at the time.
What the fuck is this?
The corpse-chasing Taoist Master became impatient at being scolded, so he grabbed the man's head and mouth with one hand and crushed it flatly.
It was only then that I discovered that the head was actually made of a piece of white paper, and underneath the head, there was also a body made of white paper!
There was a layer of oil stains on the white paper, and even if the rain hit it, it would immediately slide off.
But I noticed that when the rain fell, traces of runes appeared faintly on the white paper.
When a person's head is crushed, he will naturally stop scolding him.
But this guy still made a whining sound, as if he was not convinced.
The corpse chaser was quick and he pulled out a heavy mourning stick from the box, inserted the paper man into it, and said, "It's him!"
"Yan Sanxing! A warlock from the Huainan generation. He likes to kill children under seven years old most."
"He said that children of this age have pure souls and are most suitable for use in medicine. So in the Huainan area, he killed six children in a row, and he still killed them cruelly."
"After killing them, the flesh and blood are discarded, and the souls are extracted. Then they are made into so-called longevity pills and sold to some rich people."
"I cooperated with the police to arrest him last month, but the guy resisted during the arrest and was shot dead on the spot."
"Then I took his three souls and seven souls and made a city-burning soul paper figurine, preparing to burn his soul to pieces!"
"The soul of this kind of thing is so dirty that it is not even worthy of purification!"
Zhang Sanfen nodded and said, "It's him!"
He rubbed Yan Sanxing's head a few times, and the white paper immediately returned to its original appearance.
At this time, Yan Sanxing yelled loudly: "Grandma! Let me out if you have the ability!"
"What kind of hero can you be if you imprison me in the body of a paper man?"
He was cursing, but Zhang Sanfen said: "Swear, scold, I hope you still have the strength to scream later."
After he finished speaking, his right hand suddenly turned golden, and a flash of fire danced happily in the rain.
Yan Sanxing's voice immediately changed: "Fuck! Are you going to burn me to death?"
"Let me tell you! Zhang San, you are an exorcist. If you burn me to death, you will be burdened with karma!"
"Don't be impulsive, let's talk it over if we have anything to say! You might as well send me to the Demon Suppression Tower and let me listen to Buddhist scriptures."
"Fuck you! I still have room for salvation! Don't light the fire! Fuck you!"
"Ouch..."
The last sound was his scream.
Because Zhang Sanfen had already lit this guy's feet with golden flames.
Suddenly the flames burst into flames and began to engulf his body.
What Sun Gold is best at is not igniting those combustibles.
Instead, it uses the soul as fuel.
The souls of dead souls, evil spirits, or ordinary people. As long as they are ignited by the Sun Gold Essence, they are like gasoline exposed to an open flame, and they are out of control.
Only then did I understand that Zhang Sanfen was trying to light a sky lantern for Yan Sanxing.
He wants to kill the chicken and show it to the monkey!
This is the so-called soul-burning paper man!
Golden fire appeared on Yan Sanxing's body, and the flames continued to eat away at his three souls and seven souls.
As his soul dissipated, a wisp of green smoke quickly spread towards the surroundings.
There seemed to be a very strange smell in the smoke, and as the smell spread, the surrounding ghost shadows finally began to retreat one after another.
The flares gradually went out, but the cries became much distant.
Only the sound of Yan Sanxing's ghosts crying and wolf howling spread far and wide in the strong wind.
Zhang Sanfen said to me, "Watch Yan Sanxing and don't let the fire go out!"
He seemed very tired. Even though he was wearing a raincoat, he couldn't help but sit cross-legged on the roof.
I agreed and then remembered what my boss told me before. In our line of work, we often have to face the souls of the dead.
Generally speaking, God has the virtue of good life, and even the souls of the dead with resentment cannot be destroyed at will.
Those who have room for salvation will be sent to the Demon Suppression Tower to listen to sutras for three years.
If there is no room for salvation, their souls must be collected and imprisoned.
But it's rare to beat the opponent to death with just one move.
This is because you have to bear the consequences of doing so. If you destroy someone's soul, you will definitely die in the future.
The more souls are scattered, the heavier the karma will be.
Such people often end badly.
In fact, there is no precise explanation of cause and effect until now.
But that’s how it is in our line of work, we would rather believe that something exists than something that doesn’t exist.
Unless absolutely necessary, I will never beat someone to death easily.
Under such circumstances, Zhang Sanfen lit up the sky lanterns of Yan Sanxing's three souls and seven souls.
Just to be able to scare the black shadows in the rain.
I looked at my boss’s tired look, and then at the forest that was gradually becoming quieter.
I don’t know why, but I actually feel a little sorry for Zhang Sanfen.
Not everyone can do this business!
While he was thinking about it, the phone on Zhang Sanfen's waist suddenly rang.
Zhang Sanfen quickly took out his cell phone and pressed the answer button.
Then a clear voice from the bald head came from inside: "Zhang San! Zhang San! Do you hear it?"
Zhang Sanfen said: "I'm here!"
The person on the other side seemed to be relieved and said: "Thank God! You are still okay!"
"Zhang San, I am still more than twenty kilometers away from you! There was a landslide and a section of the road was washed away!"
"I'm leading people to repair the road. Just hold on, I'll be there soon!"
"Also! The owner of this tomb is Zhang Xianzhong's queen, Chen Xiaoying! You listen to me and don't act rashly!"