Chapter 59: Dead people one after another (and become one)
Author: Coding in progress
Chapter 59: Dead people one after another (and become one)
Mayor Fan cursed and left Taishan Mansion's palace, then limped home under the cover of night.
"Mayor Fan."
A voice from behind called him.
Mayor Fan stopped, looked back, and his eyes widened in surprise: "You, you can..."
Before he could finish speaking, a machete hit him on the neck.
The machete was sharpened to the bone, and the whole head fell to the ground.
The person wandered over, picked up the head on the ground, and carried it to the Taishan Palace.
It's only nine o'clock in the evening, and big cities like Kyoto and Shanghai are still brightly lit and bustling with people.
But there are not many entertainment projects in Yanjia Town. The doors of every house are closed, and only the bright lights on the windows have not been completely extinguished.
Huo Dongling yawned and got up from the bed. Because Lu Xi said there would be fun to watch at night and she was too tired from running around during the day, she had a peaceful sleep.
"What are you doing?" Huo Dongling came closer to take a look, "I know how to cut paper. Do you want me to help you?"
"The paper figurine you cut is useless." As he said that, Lu Xi put the small yellow paper figurine he had cut out on the table and blew on it.
I saw that the little paper man stood up nimbly and bowed towards Luxi.
Huo Dongling wiped her eyes, then stared at the little paper man, her mouth opened in an O shape, and she was stunned for a while, then she gently stretched out her hand and touched the little paper man.
The little paper man humanely held one of her fingers, climbed up her fingers, and sat obediently in her palm.
Huo Dongling covered her mouth in excitement. She was so cute that she spoke incoherently: "Luxi, I, it, it's so cute."
Lu Xi's hands kept moving. In addition to making a paper man, she also used the remaining yellow paper to make a pocket-sized knife that was suitable for the paper man to hold.
After the knife was made, Lu Xi waved to the little paper man: "Go!"
The little paper man jumped out of Huo Dongling's palm, and she was so frightened that she quickly reached out to fish it out, fearing that the palm-sized paper man would fall out.
Although, this real paper man is definitely indestructible.
The little paper man picked up the knife tailor-made for it, and ran out of the door with a flexible posture.
Huo Dongling looked at the back of the little paper man reluctantly: "What is it doing?"
"There are some nasty things that are annoying people. I'll ask him to take care of it so that I don't have to ask that thing to come over and be an eyesore." Lu Xi said as he walked to the window and opened the window on the second floor. This location is good and you can see Mount Tai.
Fujun palace.
Places where gods are enshrined are wrapped in resentment and evil spirits caused by various negative emotions such as resentment, fear, and anger.
Lu Xi counted the time and realized that the evil thing would be ready.
Taoist Wang arrived outside the mayor's house in just a few minutes in his soul body.
Looking at the lights on the second floor, Taoist Wang had a disgusting smile on his face.
He raised his legs, used a flying charm, and prepared to go up.
But the soul body remained in place.
Taoist Wang lowered his eyes in confusion, and unexpectedly found a small paper man standing at his feet at some point.
"Who?" Taoist Wang is somewhat capable, and he will not regard the little paper figure in front of him as someone's prank. It is obviously a small puppet that has been enchanted.
The little paper man took its paper knife and climbed up Taoist Wang's legs to his waist.
"What do you want to do? No..." Taoist Wang wanted to reach out to stop him.
late.
The little paper man swung his knife, and all the evil roots were chopped off.
Then, it floated to the ground, giving Taoist Wang no chance to catch it.
The body and soul are closely related, but they are two different entities.
During the feudal period, the eunuchs in the palace had mutilated bodies, but their souls were good. After reincarnation in the underworld, they could still be complete people.
But if the soul is damaged, it is not completely impossible to save it. After practicing for 18,000 years, you can still cultivate it back.
But if you don't have the talent for cultivation, you can only become a eunuch ghost.
Not to mention whether a person like this has a chance of reincarnation, even if he is lucky and the King of Hell is merciful and allows him to reincarnate, he will only be a dead eunuch in his next life, the kind of person who only sees good but does not use him.
Taoist Wang covered his lower body and howled in pain. Halfway through his howl, a hole appeared in his heart.
Don't get me wrong, this time it's not the little paper man.
When it comes to animals, Lu Xi always likes to torture them slowly, and killing them is the best option.
For such a pleasant thing, Lu Xi is generally not willing to fulfill an animal's wish.
"Who is it? Who harmed my body?" Taoist Wang shouted, and he ran towards the Taishan Palace.
When the physical body dies, the scars will also appear on the soul. This is the death of the ghost, not the actual soul injury.
The ghost can retain the appearance of his death, or he can retain the best appearance of himself in life.
As soon as he entered the door, Taoist Wang felt as if a thousand pounds were falling on his body, and his entire spiritual body was so pressed that he could not move.
"What was the noise outside just now? I seemed to hear someone screaming." Huo Dongling walked to the window and stuck her head out to take a look.
It was deserted outside, not even a soul in sight.
On the contrary, the little paper man who went out just now climbed back through the window.
Huo Dongling happily reached out to pick it up.
However, the little paper man avoided her hand, jumped up and down to the basin nearby, and then gave himself a good bath, especially washing his beloved knife inside and out.
Huo Dongling squatted next to the water like an idiot: "It's so amazing. It's obviously a little paper man. It's not afraid of water, and it can even take a bath."
After the little paper man took a bath, he shook off the water on his body, followed Huo Dongling's fingers, sat back on her palm, tilted his head, and looked at her cutely.
Huo Dongling's heart melted. She held the little paper figurine carefully and properly with both hands and looked towards Lu Xi coquettishly: "Well, this little paper figurine is so cute. Lu Xi, can you sell it to me?
, I must treat it well, I can issue an IOU."
The little princess of the Huo family has already mastered the IOU path.
Lu Xi shook his head, not rejecting it, and said, "You don't need to pay an IOU this time. You two are destined to let him stay with you."
Huo Dongling was so happy that she even forgot about the good show that had started tonight.
Until, several screams came from outside, and they kept screaming.
"It's dead, it's dead."
The rest of the guests and the program crew were all awakened, and every house in Yanjia Town turned on the lights.
In just a moment, the lights were brightly lit, like daylight.
Soon everyone gathered together.
"Wang family boy, what are you yelling at so late at night? You wake everyone up. If anyone dies, they will be dragged and buried. You are screaming." Sister-in-law Zhao put on her clothes and walked out. She was woken up from her sleep very soon.
It's impatient.
The boy from the Wang family is young, only over ten years old.
The half-grown boy was more courageous than anyone else, but now he looked terrified, trembling, and unable to speak properly.
After being yelled at by Sister Zhao for a few times, the boy from the Wang family came back to his senses and swallowed his saliva: "Yes, it's the mayor."
Sister-in-law Zhao was stunned for a moment, then she realized what she was doing, grabbed the Wang boy's arm, and shook him: "What are you talking about? You're talking in your sleep at night! Mayor, how could something happen to the mayor?"
The boy from the Wang family was so shaken that he couldn't stand still. He shook her hand away and said loudly: "It's the mayor. The mayor was beheaded and his body was kneeling in front of the Taishan Palace."
"Impossible." Sister-in-law Zhao shouted and rushed towards the Taishan Palace.
Yanjia Town is not big. The mayor's house is in the center of the town, and Fujun Palace is also in the center of the town. The straight-line distance is no more than one thousand meters.
Sister-in-law Zhao arrived soon. When she arrived, she immediately saw Mayor Fan kneeling in front of the gate, making atonement.
The head on Mayor Fan's head was missing, and his severed neck was still bleeding out, and the blood flowed all over the floor.
"The head of the family." Sister-in-law Zhao rushed over and stopped outside the pool of blood. She stretched out her hand, but did not dare to touch it.
In the pool of blood, there was a trace extending outwards. The dripping blood traces on the road temporarily extended into the Fujun Palace.
I came with my sister-in-law and people from the town.
Luxi and the others are also here.
Lu Xi looked at the traces in the ground, his face didn't show much expression, he was just taking it upon himself.
If you do something immoral, you will naturally have to bear the vengeance of the person who suffered you.
Sister-in-law Zhao also noticed the marks on the ground, gritted her teeth, and rushed into Fujun Palace.
In the main hall, the God of Mount Tai is enshrined, with a carved golden body, but the face of the God is blurred and his eyes are closed.
Lu Xi, who came in together, looked at the statue of Mount Tai. No wonder the temple of this god was full of filth, and she didn't receive any incense.
The god has no enlightenment, it is just a gold statue, a man-made mascot.
On the altar table in front of the dead statue was Mayor Fan’s head.
His eyes were wide open, and there was still residual surprise in his bloodshot pupils.
Perhaps it was because he died so simply that he felt no fear.
Sister-in-law Zhao, who was shouting loudly outside, went inside and saw Mayor Fan's head placed on the altar table. Instead, she looked like a duck that had been strangled by the neck, and her voice suddenly fell silent.
"Bang!" Sister-in-law Zhao knelt on the ground, her eyes empty, crying and laughing, "You have done evil, now retribution has come, retribution, all retribution."
Lu Xi glanced at her and asked, "What is retribution?"
Sister-in-law Zhao's body trembled. From the corner of her eye, she did not look at the statue of Mount Tai that they worshiped in awe, but looked behind the statue, leading to the passage leading to the back room.
She wasn't crying, but she wasn't talking either, just in a daze.
"People are dead. There are many dead people in the town."
"Something happened, Taoist Master Wang was killed."
The two voices overlapped.
The owners of the voices are the bachelor living at the entrance of the town and the Taoist boy serving at Fujun Palace.
"Dazhu, who died at the entrance of the town?" a town citizen in the crowd asked.
"I don't know them. They are foreigners, a few tall and strong men."
Compared with the few people who care about the dead people at the entrance of the town, more people care about the Taoist boy's words.
"What happened to Mr. Wang?"
The Taoist boy squeaked, his fingers were stuck inside, and he couldn't even utter a complete sentence for a while.
Some townspeople got impatient and simply ran towards the back room, and the rest of the people followed suit.
One of the doors of the wing room was wide open. Standing by the door, you could see Taoist Wang lying on the bed with his eyes closed.
There was a bloody gash at his heart, and the sharp weapon went straight through his entire chest.
Seeing with their own eyes that Taoist Wang was really dead, the townspeople present became panicked.
"It must be God Taishan who is angry. It's over. We're all over."
"It's all the fault of the Dong family. She didn't know how to cherish the Dong family girl when she was chosen by the God of Mount Tai. Now she's hurting us."
"We must let God Taishan appease his anger and choose new saints immediately. Choose a few more saints. God Taishan will definitely forgive us."
…
They are still talking in the daytime, and their ignorance is pitiful.
Perhaps this is why poor people must be hateful.
Even if he got kicked in the head by a donkey, he's not that stupid.
"Come out, come out. Don't think you are hiding secretly. I can't do anything to you. If you don't come out, I will bury your mother with you first."
Outside, an evil voice came in.
"It's Taoist Sun."
"What is Master Sun doing?"
"Daozhang Sun must have a way to calm down the anger of Mount Taishan God."
"With Taoist Sun here, we can be saved."
However, when they came out and took a look, they were dumbfounded.
Taoist Sun held a person's hand, and his hand was still stuck on the person's neck, and he yelled around viciously.
"Mr. Lu?" The person being carried was a famous poor person in Yanjia Town, a mute woman. She fell ill a few years ago and unexpectedly became deaf and mute.
Half of the mute woman's body was covered in blood, but the blood was not hers because she was holding a machete with a cold light and murderous intent in her hand.
"Master Sun, what are you going to do?"
Taoist Sun ignored these people and kept exerting force on his hands. The mute woman who was half-lifted by him was breathless and her face turned purple, but there was a happy smile on her lips.
Seeing that the man was about to die, a red shadow appeared, and it was the bride who got married during the day.
"Let my mother go."
"You want me to release them?" Taoist Sun smiled ferociously, "Let them all die."
The fly whisk rose from behind him and headed towards the bride.
This is Taoist Sun's natal magical weapon, and it cannot be resisted by a new soul that has just transformed into a fierce ghost.
Fortunately, every mountain is higher than the other. He can rely on his cultivation to do evil here. Naturally, there are people more capable than him.
A yellow talisman stood in front of Fu Chen.
"Broken!" Lu Xi shouted loudly.
The yellow talisman burned violently, and the flames that could not be extinguished instantly wrapped around the whisk, and burned them all in three strokes.
Taoist Sun's magical weapon was destroyed, he covered his chest and vomited a mouthful of blood.
The mute woman took advantage of this opportunity, raised her hand and stabbed him in the stomach with a knife, and then pulled it out suddenly. The second knife was faster, inserted into his heart, the third knife, the fourth knife...
Taoist Sun soon became a bloody man. He kept vomiting blood from his mouth and his body was covered with blood holes. He died in the blink of an eye and fell to the ground.
"Hahaha, dead, all dead." The mute woman laughed and was able to speak.
She stretched out her hand towards the bride: "Pei'er, mom has avenged you."
Dong Pei looked at her with complicated eyes: "When will you be able to speak?"
The mute woman knew what she wanted to ask and slowly lowered her hand.
