The two of us ran for a while and saw at the junction of the two carriages, a steward was locked in the throat with his arms by a man. He kicked his feet wildly and let out a desperate whimper from his mouth, but the sound was weak. It was obviously...
There is no strength left.
The man was biting the other man's head, and the color gradually returned to his face, and his muscles became fuller. I recognized him at a glance as the living corpse mentioned above, and I quickly jumped at him with my mahogany sword in hand.
The living corpse seemed to be very afraid of the mahogany sword. Before I could get close, it threw the steward towards the tip of my sword. I had to quickly retract the sword and catch the steward with one hand. At the same time, the living corpse did not move.
He was willing to tangle with me more and fled forward quickly.
"Hurry up and catch up with him! The carriage in front is for hard sleepers. There are no doors there. He can attack whoever he wants!" I threw the mahogany sword to the fat man and shouted at him.
Then I looked for the breath of the flight attendant in my arms, and found that her breath was still there, and the heat in her body was still there. It seemed that the living corpse had just found her, and had not had time to breathe more, so she saved her life.
Just in case, I still put a talisman on her door, then laid her flat on the floor next to her, and then hurried forward to catch up with the fat man.
At this time, the fat man was confronting the living corpse. It turned out that he had captured another flight attendant on the road, but in the process, the fat man held a mahogany sword to his throat. The two sides were in a stalemate, and no one dared to make the first move.
It seemed that this living corpse had some consciousness and intelligence, and was not just driven by primitive instincts. He knew that taking the flight attendant hostage would force the fat man to stop, so he did not bite him.
"Let go and let her go."
"Put down the sword and I will let go."
The living corpse spoke these words vaguely. Although the pronunciation was not completely standard, it was basically distinguishable.
I was a little surprised, so I quickly went up and asked, "Are you still conscious? Do you remember who you are? Why do you do this?"
"I just want to live." The living corpse continued to speak incoherently and said intermittently, "Everyone else is dead, and my body is almost empty. Only by sucking others can I survive and go home."
Hearing the word "go home", I realized that this so-called "living corpse" was still the young man from before. He had not lost all his memory and self-awareness due to the transformation into a corpse. On the contrary, he still knew it very clearly.
The only way to survive is to drain other people's bodies and replenish your own blood and essence.
But in fact, when he was sucked out by the evil spirit, one of the three souls and seven souls in his body had already been lost. However, because his body was not completely dead, the remaining resentment firmly locked the remaining souls, driving him to
He has become the cruel person he is now. In order to continue living and achieve his goal in life - to go home, he looks for prey everywhere.
I suddenly felt a deep sadness. His tragic wish and obsession were actually impossible to fulfill. The living corpse was not a human being after all. Even if it absorbed enough blood essence, it would be consumed quickly, because
This body has been destroyed, and the essence and blood are just a means to delay its complete withering away, treating the symptoms but not the root cause.
He has long been a monster that has not been accepted by the world, and sooner or later his whole body will collapse and die completely. Maybe his desire to survive is not wrong, but his existence itself is something that should be obliterated, not to mention that he still holds an innocent person in his hands.
's life.
"Let this flight attendant go and take me as a hostage." I stepped forward step by step. He saw me getting closer and closer, but quietly took a few steps back, obviously not believing me.
"Don't come any closer, or I will kill her." The living corpse said viciously.
I did not stop, but slowly said: "Give up, don't commit murder again, you are already dead, even if you suck the blood of this whole car of people, it will only extend your life for a few more days."
That’s all, and as time goes by, your body will collapse faster, and in the end you won’t even be able to maintain your human form, and will completely turn into a ball of rotting flesh and die. Do you want to see this happen?”
His expression was a little touched, as if he was aware of his physical condition, and the so-called suction of blood and essence to survive was just a fantasy.
He shouted angrily: "Then what can I do! I was on my way home to visit my relatives, and suddenly I was transformed into this lifeless state. How can I be willing to accept it!"
"Your fate in this world is over. Although I am also very sorry, please go to heaven and be reborn." My hands unknowingly flashed with golden light, just like they did last night when I was saving the reborn soul.
"Don't come over, don't..." The living corpse was illuminated by the golden light, as if it had been immobilized. It couldn't even move its fingers and stood there blankly.
The flight attendant who was half scared to death quickly took the opportunity to escape from his arms. As if possessed by a god, I subconsciously recited "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Original Vow Sutra" fluently in my mouth, and then shined a Buddha's light.
Her hand gently clasped on his face.
"I heard that for a while the Buddha was in the Trayastrim Heaven..."
When I came to my senses again, there was only a cold corpse lying on the floor in front of me, but the expression on his face was very peaceful, and there seemed to be no pain or resentment.
I realized that I might have been inadvertently possessed by some unknown force, and then I saved the living corpse in front of me, which refused to leave the world because of its obsession with living, to the underworld.
The flight attendant who had narrowly escaped death looked at me and the fat man in surprise. She probably had never seen such a battle before. After she came to her senses, she kowtowed to me and said that she would never tell anyone.
I couldn't help but smile bitterly in my heart. Could it be that she thought we were some kind of dangerous elements? I wanted to explain, but I thought it was getting darker and darker, so I told her that someone in the previous car had passed out, and I went back with the fat man.
Arrived in the room.
The ghost mother-in-law had been waiting for a long time. After hearing that we had completely liberated the living corpse, she felt relieved and said: "I just thought about it. Based on the characteristic information you gave me, I think that evil spirit is probably
It has something to do with the three zombies descending."
It turns out that in order to increase her strength, Granny Ghost wanted to learn a magical method that was completely different from the Taoism of the Central Plains, and finally set her sights on southern Xinjiang. Although she eventually became a master of voodoo due to a strange combination of circumstances, before that, she actually
I went there to learn the head-lowering technique.
When it comes to the technique of lowering the head, from the literal meaning, it is nothing more than two parts: "lowering" and "head".