Chapter 26: Innate Spiritual Body, Purple Qi Comes from the East
After regaining his breath, Liu Shiba's mouth trembled. He glanced at Cao Xiong, who was also livid with fear, and said doubtfully:
"Old guy, am I dazzled?"
Cao Xiong was still calm at this time. After all, he had lived for more than seventy years. Hearing this, he shook his head solemnly and said:
"It's not dazzling. The old man also saw the corpse move."
While the two of them were staring at each other, Lao Hei grinned and ran to the coffin, sniffing up and down with his nose. A dog's tail was wagging smartly, obviously something happy happened...
…
Liu Shiba looked at Lao Hei in confusion, then slowly stood up and looked into the coffin.
"Old Cao, give me your gloves."
Liu Shiba turned around and said.
Taking the gloves handed over by Cao Xiong, Liu Shiba slowly touched the male body in the coffin...
Cao Xiong stood on the side and watched without blinking, but cursed:
"Eighteen, you are so mean. You pinched his penis. What does the chicken do?"
"This place is the most sensitive part of the human body. If it were really a zombie, it would still jump up."
Liu Shiba responded absently.
"Huh?"
Liu Shiba let out a light sigh.
"What's wrong? Are you alive or dead?"
Cao Xiong asked strangely.
"It's very soft when I pinch it. Look, it softens when I pinch it, but when I let go, it becomes hard again? It seems like there are no bones inside?"
Liu Shiba said in confusion.
No bones?
Cao Xiong and Liu Shiba stared at each other for a while, then looked at each other again in unison.
Cao Xiong made a strange sound, and reached out to press the man's abdomen. At that time, a palm print was made, and after a few breaths, it returned to its original state.
Liu Shiba looked at Cao Xiong in confusion, while Cao Xiong's eyes were shining and he glanced at Lao Hei who was lying next to the coffin and drooling...
After a while, Liu Shiba couldn't help but asked:
"You old guy, just tell me what you want and make me feel uncomfortable. Do you still want to eat instant noodles?"
Cao Xiong smiled mysteriously and ran to the kitchen. Within two seconds of entering, he ran out with a kitchen knife.
Seeing Cao Xiong gesturing over the man's corpse with a kitchen knife, cold sweat started to flow from Liu Shiba's forehead.
Although Liu Shiba was not a good person, he had not done anything evil. It was not possible to watch the lifelike corpse of a child being dismembered by this wretched old thing.
"Old man? I told you not to mess around, otherwise I will never be done with you. Didn't you see that this is a child? Not even a corpse."
Liu Shiba glared at Cao Xiong and grabbed his arm holding the kitchen knife.
"Eighteen, let me see if you are sick?"
Cao Xiong frowned, bared his teeth and cursed.
Then, Cao Xiong pointed to the corpse in the coffin and asked:
"Have you ever seen a corpse that has been buried underground for more than a thousand years come back to life?"
"I've seen it before. I've seen it a lot on TV. It's said that the zongzi or zombies after the transformation are like this."
Liu Shiba's temper is similar to that of his grandfather's hob meat, he is stubborn and stubborn!
"Idiot, do you believe what is said on TV? The TV also said that after jumping off a building, you can go to the Western Paradise. Why don't you go?
Besides, the old man has actually never seen any monsters like zombie rice dumplings, but he knows one thing, whether it is a zombie or a rice dumpling, it will definitely not be fat in vain, don’t you think?
Just watch and let me try cutting this thing. Now I have a guess. If it is true, we will make a fortune today..."
Cao Xiong proudly stroked his beard and explained it confidently.
Liu Shiba's face was full of disbelief. In his eyes, Cao Xiong seemed to be a weird old man who wanted to eat children, with evil intentions on his face.
But Liu Shiba didn't stop him. He also wanted to find out what was so strange about the child's body.
Cao Xiong persuaded Liu Shiba with sweet words, then took a kitchen knife and slashed the man's wrist on the corpse.
Liu Shiba looked carefully at this stabbing, and saw that there was an inch-long wound on the wrist of the male corpse, and a thick white juice oozed out of it.
Cao Xiong raised the arm of the male corpse about a foot high, and the juice slowly flowed down. It looked very thick, and it should be similar to that white jelly, and it continued to condense.
The white juice slid down for ten centimeters, and then strangely shrank back.
Not only that, while the juice retracted from the wound, it was visible to the naked eye that some granulations like white maggots appeared around the wound and slowly writhed.
Liu Shiba and Cao Xiong looked at this incredible scene with dumbfounded eyes.
Lao Hei also became a little restless at this time, spinning around and whimpering...
"What is this? It's so fucking disgusting, like this wound is healing on its own?"
Liu Shiba asked in panic.
Cao Xiong couldn't put it down and put the male corpse's arm back to its original position. He walked around happily for a few times before mysteriously running behind the door and locking it.
Looking at Cao Xiong's heartbreaking actions, Liu Shiba's eyes flashed with surprise, and he couldn't help but look at the male corpse lying quietly in the coffin again...
Cao Xiong turned around fiercely, pulled Liu Shiba to sit on the sofa, and asked seriously:
"Eighteen, did your grandfather tell you that there is a kind of person on earth called an innate spirit?"
Hearing this, Liu Shiba scratched his scalp, looked at Cao Xiong who looked cautious, and couldn't help laughing:
"Old Cao, I think you have watched too many movies. How can there be such a fairy-like figure? Those are all nonsense in books. I don't believe in ghosts and gods."
"Yes, there is one in front of you. The male corpse in the small coffin is the innate spirit body.
But it is not a natural spirit body, but is cultivated by cultivating corpses the day after tomorrow. It has been nourished underground for at least thousands of years using the method of consolidating the essence and preserving yang, so that it can look like what it is today."
Cao Xiong's eyes flashed with a sharp light.
"Old man, are you kidding me?"
Liu Shiba looked at Cao Xiong blankly, and then at the coffin.
"Old man, I'm not kidding you. In ancient times, it was recorded in the Classic of Mountains and Seas that the innate spiritual body has amazing potential when it matures.
Do you remember the legendary Lao Tzu? And the allusion that he came out of Hangu Pass and came from the east with purple energy?
In fact, I am the representative of the innate spiritual body, and only the aliens with the innate spiritual body can induce the strange phenomena of heaven and earth and the purple energy to come from the east."
Cao Xiong's expression became more serious.
"I think you, old man, are kidding me?"
Liu Shiba stared at Cao Xiong in confusion.
"You mean, I am the same as the male corpse in the coffin? Is he transformed from a living corpse? This..."
Liu Shiba's eyes widened and he pointed at the coffin.
"The old man doesn't know if it is a spirit body that transformed after the corpse was buried, but I am certain that this is a spirit body, or an acquired spirit body.
If the two of us hadn't dug it out by chance and cut off his spiritual energy, maybe in a thousand years, another earth-shattering figure would have appeared."
