When we stood on the depression, everyone was so surprised that their mouths opened up. Seeing Liang Zi, a living person, die like this. He was still holding his own head in his hand. The atmosphere was strange and scary, and even the timid ones began to feel weak in their legs.
The uncle's face was so gloomy that he wanted to shed tears. He originally wanted to make a fortune, but he didn't expect that it was a ghost that could kill people!
The second uncle asked at this time: "Master, what is this?"
At this time, the master sighed and said: "This is a figurine with a head. It was cursed when he died. The technique of lowering the head was used to cut off the person's head and seal it in a pottery. I don't know the specific function.
I know, I just know that anyone who encounters this head figurine will be assimilated by it, and after death, the head will become a head figurine."
I whispered: "Could this be a substitute? Look, the head in Liang Zi's hand has become like Liang Zi's. Did Liang Zi become this figurine and guard the tomb for this figurine?"
The master nodded and said, "It's also possible that these things are forbidden arts and were expressly prohibited in ancient times. I didn't expect to see them here."
At this time, the uncle calmed down and said: "Master, can you collect Liang Zi's body?" The master said: "No! This head-lowering technique is about a Gu. If you encounter this person's body, you will not be prepared.
Live like that.”
The uncle said: "Then we can't just leave it alone. Doesn't this make my brothers feel chilly?"
The master said: "You can cremate him. Burning him will save him from becoming a karma after his death. We can accumulate some virtue for him. There is nothing else we can do for him."
After hearing this, the uncle knew that there was no other way, so he invited a few guys to stop half a meter away from Liangzi, lit a torch, picked up some firewood, and prepared to burn him.
Just when everything was done and the fire was lit to burn him, Liangzi, who was lying on the ground holding his head, suddenly stood up!
Suddenly, everyone screamed in fright and ran away one after another. The master was also frightened and quickly backed away. Dr. Zhao couldn't even breathe, obviously he was about to be frightened!
After Liang Zi got up, he was on fire, holding his head in his hands, and climbed towards us from the depression.
The master wanted to go over and take care of him, but the body was on fire and he couldn't get close, so he had to step back. Fortunately, the beam on fire didn't move very fast. It was like the remaining consciousness, which took a long time to crawl away.
After leaving the depression, he climbed up the depression, looked for a direction, and staggered over.
We who were fleeing saw that Liang Zi did not attack us, but walked in one direction. We felt relieved immediately, but we also wondered, what was Liang Zi going to do?
Looking in the direction of Liang Zi, all we saw was a large forest. Fortunately, the climate in this forest was humid, otherwise he would have caused a fire. There seemed to be people fleeing in front of Liang Zi, including Uncle Zhao and Dr. Zhao.
Is it possible that Liang Zi resented his uncle after his death and wanted to support him?
But my left eye was wide open, and I couldn't see any traces of ghosts on Liang Zi. This was strange! After Liang Zi walked for a while, he fell to the ground with a thud, twitched a few times, and became completely motionless.
, and now he has been burned into black coals, but the bright red blood tumor on his forehead looks even more ferocious!
When the master saw that the fire on Liang Zi's body was extinguished and the body stopped moving, he followed him. I shouted to the master: "Be careful!"
The master walked up to Liang Zi, looked at it for a while, and looked at where Liang Zi was going, thoughtfully. At this time, the uncle and Dr. Zhao also came back with pale faces. The uncle said in shock: "This Liang Zi, doesn't he want to
My life?"
The master shook his head and said: "This is not controlled by Liang Zi, it is just the instinct of the corpse. It should not be directed at you, so don't worry too much!"
When the uncle heard what the master said, his face improved a little. The master personally picked up some firewood, gathered around Liangzi, muttered something, and lit Liangzi again. This time, Liangzi did not get up again, and the head in his hand was on fire.
All burned to ashes.
When the uncle saw Liang Zi turning into ashes, he let out a sigh of relief and said to everyone: "Hurry up and get out of this hellish place, it's really fatal!"
The master said to the uncle: "You go ahead and wait for me, Qinguan and Xuhui. I have some things to do with them. In addition, leave the four boxes for us."
At this time, the uncle was very obedient to the master's words. When he heard the master's instructions, he quickly obeyed, unloaded the box, and immediately took the people away.
At this time, the only ones left were me, the master, and the rabbit. Even my father, the master, asked him to leave with his uncle.
I asked the master in confusion: "Why are we still here? These are damn things that can kill people, master!"
The master said to me: "They are indeed life-threatening things, but weren't they poor people when they were alive? Their heads were beheaded alive, and then their heads were cut off to create this figurine. However, we
What we do next will really depend on these things!"
When I heard what the master said, I was shocked: "No, I just look at the heads there and I feel so sick. Why else do I need to rely on them?"
Rabbit also had a bad look on his face at this time. He said: "Master, we'd better not take them anymore. These heads are unsettling!"
The master said: "Have you forgotten the deal I made with the ghost in the cemetery? One of the things I promised was to help him assemble his dismembered body and bury it. If this thing cannot be done, I'm afraid we will
None of them have had a good life."
Only then did I know why the master asked the uncle and the others to keep the box. In fact, I still had a question at this time. It was the four of us who made the deal with the ghost in the cemetery. Why didn't the master let Dr. Zhao keep it? At that time, I just
I thought that the master was afraid of Dr. Zhao. Later I found out that the master had already known or suspected Dr. Zhao's identity. This is something I won't talk about now.
I asked the master: "Then how can we help him find it?"
The master pointed to the heads in the depression and said, "No, it's right there!"
Rabbit and I shouted together: "No!"
The master said seriously: "That's right!"
I felt sick in my heart and asked the master: "These things will kill you if you touch them. How can we find this person's head? Besides, master, how do you know that this person's head is here?"
The master said: "The man's head must be here. This is what the master calculated. Besides, do you really think that this human head figurine is really just to guard the tomb?"
Rabbit said: "Then what else can they do?"
The master said: "Actually, the biggest function of this human-headed figurine is to be buried with it, to shock it, and to seal it!"
I said: "Master, what you mean is that these human-headed figurines are just to seal that person's head?" The master nodded and said: "Most of the functions should be this, and a small part of them are to prevent tomb robbers."
Rabbit said: "Okay, master, if you are looking for us, hurry up. I really can't stand looking at these people. We will retreat after looking for them! Also, how to find them?"
The master said: "Remove the mud from the human head figurine. As long as there are no blood tumors, it will be the head of the real owner!"
I said: "You can't touch this!" The master asked back: "I didn't let you touch it either?"
Rabbit answered: "Damn it, Qin Guan, you are so stupid. You just smashed the layer of mud outside with something!"
I heard the same thing, so the three of us broke off a branch as thick as a baby's arm, suppressed our nausea, and banged our heads in the depression.
This feeling is really uncomfortable, like smashing an egg or a walnut. If you smash it hard, it will break open with a pop, but what is inside is not egg white or walnut kernel, but bloody flesh and blood, and a blood tumor on your head.
head!
There were probably more than a hundred people smashed. I vomited several times during this period. The rabbit's face was also pale. The master didn't feel any strange. He just looked at the heads in the depression. There were not one thousand, but there were eight hundred. When did it count?
?The key is that as we smash the head more and more, corpse odor gradually appears in this depression. If you inhale too much of this stuff, it will be poisonous.
The master said at this time: "It seems that this is not an option? Forget it, let's let him find it by himself!"
Rabbit and I looked at the master with dumbfounded expressions: "Who can let me find it myself?"
The master threw away the wooden stick in his hand and climbed to the depression, pointed at the four boxes and said: "Let him find it by himself! Of course he will find his own head. When will we find it?"
When we saw the master going up, we quickly followed him. I didn't want to stay in this depression for a minute longer. I would rather face the corpse insects in the tomb!
When the master saw the two of us coming up, he started to stare at me without moving. After a while, the rabbit seemed to have remembered something, and turned to look at me with an excited face. I wondered: "These two people are having convulsions!"
I was frightened by the two of them and said, "Master, don't always look at me. What on earth are you going to do?"
The rabbit couldn't hold it anymore and said: "You donkey, don't you know how to control the stumps in this box? Tell them, let them go down and look for it on their own, and we will leave after we find it!"
I suddenly understood when I heard it, but I was in trouble again. This Extreme Sun Soldier Talisman didn't listen to me? I didn't know how it came out?
The master seemed to have read through my thoughts, and he said: "As long as you concentrate, you can awaken this Extreme Sun Soldier Talisman. Just close your eyes and try."
After listening to Master's words, I closed my eyes, but I still couldn't feel the soldier talisman after I closed my eyes. It was in my right hand, but my right hand was now cold and there was no reaction at all!
The master's voice came faintly: "This thing will only appear when you are in extreme emotions. Think about what happened last time and study on your own."
Accompanied by the master's dreamy and bewitching voice, I gradually recalled the last time I was in the tomb.