Chapter five hundred and seventy seventh brainless person
It's a bit evil to find a dead person in a coffin in a gloomy coffin shop. Which coffin shop sells coffins and comes with a dead person as a gift? Not to mention that the dead person doesn't seem to be dead at this moment!
Xiao Shuai tried his best to burrow into Mu Yu's clothes, leaving only half of his head outside.
"He's still alive?" Long Teng stood on Mu Yu's shoulder and asked in surprise. It was much more courageous than Xiao Shuai.
Mu Yu shook his head and said: "There is no vitality in the body, only a stream of Yin Qi is supporting it. He should be dead."
Mu Yu is the person who has the most say in the perception of vitality. He knows how death is reflected in a person's body, and the loss of vitality cannot be hidden from Mu Yu's eyes.
Mu Yu looked at Mr. Zhao's whole body, trying to find something special about him. Mr. Zhao was very old, and the wrinkles on his face were like a puddle of mud. He also had a few small beards and was wearing a shroud all over his body.
It was quite new. I'm afraid it was the only new piece of clothing he wore in his later years. There was nothing unusual except for the slight rise and fall of his chest.
"Muyu, you don't want to take off someone else's shroud, do you?" Xiaoshuai asked in disgust.
Mu Yu ignored Xiao Shuai. He didn't understand why Chen Erzhuang offered the old man's body in his shop. Why was it so weird for a dead man to offer a dead man?
He carefully moved Mr. Zhao's neck, and suddenly saw two sharp blood holes behind Mr. Zhao's ears, as if he had been bitten by some monster, and the blood on the wounds had not yet solidified.
"Xiao Shuai, can you tell what bit him?" Mu Yu asked.
Xiaoshuai poked his head over in disgust and examined it carefully: "Can I use luminous pearls to illuminate it? I have to use the green light of the Shadow Sword. It will be scary to see."
Mu Yu laughed dumbly and quickly took out the luminous pearl. The soft white light immediately illuminated the entire gloomy coffin and dispersed the green light.
Xiaoshuai stared at the wound carefully, said "Hey" softly, then stretched out his little paw and pressed Mr. Zhao's forehead, then retracted his paw suddenly, and his brows were wrinkled.
"What's wrong?" Mu Yu asked curiously.
"How disgusting! This old man has no brains." Xiao Shuai said angrily.
"Can you have some conscience? People are dead, and you still scold them?" Long Teng scolded.
"I mean, the old man's brain was eaten by something! After that thing eats the old man's brain, it is equivalent to the old man's brain and can control everything the old man says and does." Xiao Shuai said.
He rubbed his claws on Mu Yu's body. He didn't complain when he went to find demon spirits in the monster's stomach. Now he has to wipe his hands when he touches a dead person. He doesn't know when he developed the mysophobia.
"Why are there such disgusting things?" Mu Yu also found it very difficult to accept. He eats people's brains alive and then controls them? What kind of monster is this?
"Can we leave here?" Xiao Shuai shrank into Mu Yu's arms. Apart from eating to make him move forward bravely, Xiao Shuai was not interested in dead people.
"Xiao Shuai, do you know what kind of monster it is?" Mu Yu has never heard of anything that eats brains to control people.
"I forgot. It feels very familiar to me. I seem to have seen it somewhere, but I can't remember it." Xiaoshuai muttered.
Mu Yu searched the surroundings carefully, but still found nothing unusual in the store. He remembered that the funeral Chen Erzhuang was going to arrange for was in the next village, and he felt that he needed to go and see what happened.
Xiaoshuai also didn't like attending the funeral of the dead, but Long Teng told him that there would be a lot of delicious food at the funeral, so Xiaoshuai immediately became very interested.
Casting a stealth formation, Mu Yu hid in the sky above the village. It was easy to find whichever house was holding a funeral, because paper money was flying all over the sky, sorrow and joy were everywhere, and there were bursts of crying, so it was impossible not to notice it.
When Mu Yu arrived, the family was preparing for a funeral.
At a glance, he saw Chen Erzhuang walking at the front of the team. At this time, Chen Erzhuang's face was very solemn, even with a touch of sadness. This was his professional expression. Old Xu Tou once said that he had never
I have never seen Chen Erzhuang smile like this.
Chen Erzhuang's body exudes a vague yin aura, which is exactly the same as the aura of the Mass Burial Valley. Mu Yu didn't notice this aura when Mu Yu went to his shop last time. It seemed that the mysterious guy was extremely
It is possible that it is hidden in Chen Erzhuang.
The number of people attending the funeral was not that large, only about seventy or eighty people. A person as old as Mr. Zhao would need the whole village to attend the funeral. However, Xinghua’s mother was obviously not as old as Mrs. Zhao, but the queue was quite long.
Longer.
Since the incident involving Mr. Zhao, nearby villagers no longer dare to bury their deceased relatives in the sky, but instead bury them in the mountains.
The hillside is not high, so rural people usually bury their relatives in their own fields on the mountain.
The whole funeral lasted for about two hours, and Xiaoshuai kept scolding Longteng as a liar, because it didn't see anything delicious, only some sacrifices, and it didn't satisfy Xiaoshuai at all.
Mu Yu has been paying attention to Chen Erzhuang's movements, but Chen Erzhuang did not move any hands or feet. He only did what he should do and said what he should say. He did not make any unnecessary movements. Even the coffin was buried in the soil.
He backed away at all times and did not step forward to help. He only let his four assistants help.
The four boys didn't do much, they just picked up shovels and filled the soil, that's all. Then Chen Erzhuang called his boys down the mountain and went back home, leaving the sad and crying family members to stay for a while longer.
"Do you feel something is wrong?" Long Teng asked.
Mu Yu shook his head. I'm afraid the biggest problem is that he didn't find anything wrong.
He followed Chen Erzhuang back to the shop. The four clerks walked directly into the backyard in silence and continued to carve wooden figures. Chen Erzhuang also locked himself in the room.
I really don’t know what he is doing alone with so many lifelike hanging wooden figures in the whole room. Is he staring at him with big eyes and small eyes?
But after they returned to the store, the smell disappeared inexplicably.
Mu Yu pondered for a long time, and finally decided to go back and check on Old Xu Tou. After all, according to Xiao Shuai's death announcement, Old Xu Tou might not be alive for long.
Old Xu Tou was still busy in the fields. It wasn't until Mu Yu called him that he quickly dropped his hoe and ran over.
"Sir? Why are you so anxious?" Old Xu Tou was smiling and full of energy. He didn't look like he was going to die tomorrow evening.
Mu Yu looked at Old Xu Tou and found nothing wrong with him.
Xiaoshuai said that the evil magic had transferred the vitality of Old Xutou to the wooden man, but Mu Yu found that the vitality of Old Xutou was still very strong. What was going on?
"Old man, are you okay? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere in your body?" Mu Yu asked worriedly.
Old Xu Tou smiled honestly and said: "I don't feel uncomfortable anywhere, but I have rheumatism again. It's an old problem. I just get used to it."
Mu Yu looked at the sky and said, "Old man, don't do any work today. I'll check your body when you get back."
When Old Xu Tou heard this, he was a little flattered and said quickly: "Hey, good! Thank you, Lord Muyu."
Although he didn't understand why Master Xian suddenly wanted to check his body, Old Xu Tou quickly ran to pick up the hoe and followed Mu Yu back with dignity. Along the way, he saw other villagers who were all very happy to Old Xu Tou.
With chest raised and head raised, walking with the immortal master, he was extremely beautiful.
"Xiao Shuai, are you sure you got it right?"
Mu Yu carefully checked Old Xu Tou's body and found that there were no abnormalities except for common rheumatism and shortness of breath and chest tightness caused by smoking cigarettes. Mu Yu still did not see any loss of vitality in Old Xu Tou.
"His vitality is from the same source as that of the wooden man. This is a very common situation in voodoo. Basically, there are no signs before the onset of the disease, but once it occurs, there is nothing you can do." Xiaoshuai said seriously.
said.
Old Xu Tou next to him was confused. He asked in a low voice: "Master Mu Yu, is my rheumatism okay?"
"The rheumatism is not serious, but I am about to die." Xiaoshuai said simply.
Lao Xu's head and face suddenly turned pale, and he asked nervously: "Master Mu Yu, am I going to die?"
Mu Yu glared at Xiaoshuai and quickly comforted him: "Don't worry, old man, don't listen to his nonsense, I will help you cure your rheumatism."
Now that he has encountered it, Mu Yu will simply be a good person and do it to the end. Rheumatism, a disease that afflicts many elderly people, is actually just a matter of simple massage for Mu Yu. Because the meridians in the mortal body cannot directly bear spiritual power, Mu Yu uses
A few small pointed wooden needles were pierced into Lao Xu's knees, and then used them as a guide to indirectly channel his spiritual power to remove the moisture.
"Master Mu Yu personally treated me. I must have accumulated a lot of bad virtues in my previous life, haha!" Old Xu Tou whispered happily.
"Well, that's fine. Don't smoke dry tobacco in the future. It's not good for your lungs."
Mu Yu then used a wooden needle to pierce Lao Xutou's chest, letting the wooden needle stretch out tiny roots inside his body, using the roots to absorb all the harmful substances in Lao Xutou's lungs that could not be expelled from dry cigarettes, and then relied on
The wooden needles are discharged.
He can only do this. Xiaoshuai's death declaration has never been inaccurate. Now he is not sure how to deal with it. The cause of the disease has not been found, and he cannot prescribe the right medicine at all.
After Mu Yu helped him massage, Old Xu Tou jumped a few times and found that the soreness that had troubled him for many years disappeared. He took a few deep breaths and found that the chest tightness and shortness of breath had also disappeared, and his face suddenly became happy.
He speaks and walks with wind.
It was getting late, and Old Xu Tou hurriedly ran to cook. His wife died early, and his only daughter was married to a neighboring village, so he lived alone.
In order to show off his flexible legs and feet, he trotted all the way while serving the dishes, as if he was afraid that others would not know that he was cured of his rheumatism.
"I have a chicken stewed in the pot. Just wait a moment!"
Old Xu Tou brought several plates of food, and Xiao Shuai ate the most happily. Anyway, he always accepted everyone who came to eat.
Only Mu Yu had no appetite at all. He thought that he had to find a way to lure out the mysterious guy behind Chen Erzhuang. That guy could also eat other people's brains. It was disgusting no matter what he thought!
"Master Mu Yu, please eat quickly. If it's not enough, I'll make more." Old Xu Tou sat opposite Mu Yu and said.
"Old man, please recall in detail the scene when Mr. Zhao crawled out of the coffin that day. Mass Burial Valley, oh no, there are other strange places around Sky Burial Valley, such as smells, sounds, etc." Mu Yu now said to
I know so little about that mysterious guy that I have no idea how to deal with it.
"Let me think about it, the sound? It doesn't seem to be anything special. Maybe it was like something rumbling under the Celestial Burial Valley. I thought it was lightning and thunder underground! What's the smell? Oh yes! There is a very bad smell.
The musty smell makes people sick," said Old Xutou.
"The sound of lightning and thunder?" Mu Yu frowned, what happened under the Sky Burial Valley to cause lightning and thunder?