Ji La cursed and didn't care to look at Sun Nong's injuries, and followed the male corpse deeper into the grass.
The male corpse was like a frightened rabbit, running around desperately. Fortunately, it didn't run in one direction. It just ran along the grass here and there.
Gila chased after him, always just a little behind.
"Damn it, this fat man couldn't run so fast when he was alive. Fortunately, he only ate a mouse. If he ate a leopard, I probably wouldn't even be able to see his shadow, right?"
While cursing, Gila chased for a while, but to no avail, and stopped. The strange thing was that the male corpse also stopped.
"Since you don't know what's good or bad, don't force me to show off my unique skills. Otherwise, do you really think I'm easy to mess with? Just look at my dragnet!"
Ji La said that his mahogany sword was inserted into the soil, he pulled out a piece of yellow talisman paper from the cloth bag, and threw it into the air. The talisman paper burned automatically, he performed a strange trick with both hands, stamped the ground with one foot, and opened his mouth.
Li Nian said.
"Haotian Jade Emperor, Heavenly Lord, one breaks the path of the plague, the second breaks the gate of the earth, the third breaks the path of humans, the fourth breaks the path of ghosts, the fifth breaks the path of the plague, the sixth breaks the path of ghost thieves, the seventh breaks the path of evil masters, the eighth
The Five Temple Gods of Plague. After the demise of the Patriarch, there is a way for people to come. All evil masters and evil spirits have no way to escape. They are trapped in the heaven and earth and there is no mercy. I sincerely invite the Six Stars of the South Dipper and the Seven Stars of the Big Dipper. I am here to serve you as urgently as the law.
"
After finishing reciting, he pointed at the male corpse with both hands, and a strange scene happened. The male corpse jumped left and right, bumping around in a one-meter radius, as if there was a transparent wall in the air surrounding him.
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Gila pulled out the mahogany sword stuck in the soil and walked towards the male corpse. Approaching the male corpse, Gila carefully observed the abnormal behavior of the male corpse. There was a trace of animal blood hanging from the corner of the mouth, the nails became longer and darker, and the eyes were
Staring blankly ahead, his chest rose and fell slightly.
Sure enough, it was contaminated with vitality, causing the corpse to appear. The weak soul in the body relied on this yang energy to control the body to find food. It seemed that the instinct of the male corpse was that it was very hungry. Gila thought to herself, can it not be hungry?
There was nothing to eat on the fifth day, and anyone alive would have fainted from hunger.
Just force out the vitality in the body. Gila thought about the methods taught by her master. There were many complicated situations that she had never encountered before, and the master taught corresponding methods in case of emergencies.
"Pohu, Shentang, Fengmen, Hunmen, and another acupuncture point, is it the Jade Pillow or the Tianzhu?"
Jira scratched her hair with one hand and discovered once again that endorsement was definitely not her specialty. She would still make mistakes after copying the Tao Te Ching a thousand times.
Just when he was thinking about it, the male corpse bared his teeth and charged in the direction of Gila.
"I go!"
Ji La, who had been chasing the male corpse all the way but was getting a little angry when he didn't catch him, suddenly got angry. He kicked his legs and jumped towards the male corpse. He swept sideways and only heard a "bang" sound, and the male corpse turned on its back.
Falling to the ground.
Then Gila raised his fist and punched several places along the man's corpse's back. The last punch hit the man's neck. He bet on whether it was the Tianzhu point. Fortunately, he was right.
The male corpse made two burping sounds from his mouth, and a foul smell came out. Jira pinched his nose. He knew that this smell was incomprehensible to most people. It was all putrid germs. In mild cases, it can last for several days, and in severe cases, it can last for several days.
I have to go to the hospital and stay for a few days.
The male corpse once again exuded a strong aura of death, and Ji La was completely relieved. She turned around and prepared to see Sun Nong's injuries.
"not good!"
Gila exclaimed in a low voice, returned to the male corpse, squatted down and turned the male corpse's face.
"Fortunately, fortunately, the appearance is not disfigured, otherwise it would be difficult to explain to Sun Nong."
Sun Nong was still sitting on the ground, with a sad face, a piece of cloth tightly wrapped around his arm, and there was still black blood on the wound.
"Brother, this hemostatic powder is of no use at all. It will be washed away if you sprinkle it on."
Jira looked at the pool of blood on the ground, marveled, and joked to Sun Nong that with so much blood, how much dried meat would it take to make up for it.
Sun Nong was just about to say that Ji La refused to save him and added insult to injury and was ungrateful. Before he could speak, he let out a howl like a killing pig.
Ji La pressed the acupuncture points on Sun Nong's arm with a smirk on her face. She said, "I forgot to tell you. The master said this method is a bit painful."
"The next step is our Taoist's unique skill. Watch out, little corpse chaser."
Gila took out a piece of talisman paper, held it between her index and middle fingers, and flipped it flexibly with her wrist. The talisman paper was ignited with blue flames, and soon it burned to ashes.
Jila said that the paper ash was applied to Sun Nong's wound, and he did a somersault, jumped into the open space behind him, glanced at the starry sky, and stepped out in several directions in an orderly manner. Sun Nong recognized this as the Gang Step, a Taoist method of casting spells.
It is said that one of the ancestors of the Sun family could also take a few steps.
"The disciple raised his head and looked at the sky. Eighteen Arhats were beside him. He shouted three times and the heavenly soldiers arrived, and he shouted three times and the earth soldiers came. The skin was broken and the skin was broken, and the broken bones were connected. One did not hurt, the other did not bleed, the third did not thicken, and the fourth
Do not wipe it. The founder, Lao Li, orally passed down that when a disciple steps back a step, blood will flow out of moxa. Cremation will lead to a short life, and the corpse will be as urgent as the law."
After finishing the curse, Ji La pointed directly at Sun Nong's arm with one hand. A magical scene happened. The wound that was still bleeding gradually stopped bleeding, and scabs were visible to the naked eye.
"Isn't this amazing?"
Sun Nong moved his arm and the pain was gone.
"What's the point? If it were my master who was willing to take responsibility for the cause and effect, even if his arm was broken in two, he could still reattach it for you."
When Sun Nong saw the male corpse with his face facing the ground, he looked unhappy. He went up and kicked him, saying that it wasted a lot of time.
He took off the cloth bag on his shoulders, took out the brush, cinnabar, and string, and drew runes on the male corpse again. After tying the rope to lead the corpse, almost another half hour passed.
The soul-attracting bell was taken out and started to shake. The male corpse followed Sun Nong back to the path and tied the rope to the short bamboo stick.
Two people and six corpses continued on their way.
Under the cover of thick clouds, the weather was more than half an hour later than usual when it was bright. Sun Nong said happily, finally making up for the lost time.
In a huge cave, six male corpses lay neatly in a row on the ground.
Gila and Sun Nong sat at the entrance of the cave, with a fire burning in front of them. Sun Nong rolled the wooden stick in his hand, and a hare was roasting on the wooden stick.
"Sun Nong, why do they stop following me when I shake your bell?"
On the way at night, Gila snatched the bell from Sun Nong's hand and insisted on playing with it for a while. She imitated Sun Nong's gestures and rhythm and shook the bell vigorously, but the six male corpses stood motionless.
Gila was not convinced, thinking that she had played the wrong rhythm. After listening carefully for two hours, she grabbed the bell again, but the result was the same.