At night, I took a deep breath to get rid of my sleepiness. The female driver was in front of me on the left, the flower path was in front of me on the right, and in the middle of the three of us lay a corpse that would be resurrected. We arranged a yellow cloth under it.
, there is a blood formation drawn with my blood on the yellow cloth, and I feel severe pain now.
The wall clock on the wall moved forward little by little, and suddenly they crossed two o'clock in the morning, fifty-nine minutes and fifty-nine seconds. At one to three o'clock, there was a sudden roar outside the house, and a strong smelly wind suddenly blew up in the room.
, I opened my eyes wide and saw the corpse lying in the middle of the formation. It began to breathe and its limbs twitched a few times.
Suddenly, its eyes suddenly opened, and the flower arborist gave a low shout, and poured forward the bowl of chicken blood in his hand. The blood quickly twisted in the air, turning into a complicated palm-sized formation, and was imprinted on the chest of the corpse.
This is the Soul Slowing Array, which can slow down the changes in power and help us observe the process of corpse resurrection.
I saw streams of black smoke emerging from the corpse, and eventually they floated and spiraled upward. In my stunned eyes, they turned into a black mask as I feared.
I saw the facial features slowly appearing in the mask, but they did not become particularly obvious, but only one layer after another, just like the black-faced man I saw in the ancient building before.
The flower director shouted again and winked at me. I immediately came back from my trance, made a gesture in my hand, and the female driver followed suit. The three of us held hands, and the spiritual energy turned into waves, thinking
When the corpse is covered, it's like real waves washing against the coast. The flesh and blood on the corpse gradually disappears, replaced by dark meridians. This is the magic technique used to see clearly the inner structure of the body.
In order to dig deep into the corpse's resurrection this time, the flower priest prepared a dozen of these things for seeing various powers and body levels.
After completing a complete set of ghost verification methods, my whole body was soaked. Although the spiritual energy consumption was not large, it was very energy-consuming.
However, Hanadao Chang was not tired of it, and he wanted to develop another advanced verification method. I stayed with him until the end. The female driver was obviously not happy, but she still agreed.
After we finished the advanced verification method and almost looked through the body, the flower arborist used a red rope combined with the studied spell to seal the body. We can see the effect of the formation tonight. If it succeeds, maybe
You can separate the mask that has been fused with the corpse.
I knew that this research was of great significance. Although I was terribly sleepy after putting away the corpse, I still asked the flower priest for advice. When I finally understood the essence of the formation, I went to rest.
The female driver ran up and fell asleep as soon as it was over. She was not a female classmate who loved studying at all.
But when I was about to go upstairs, there was a whoosh, and a yellow figure whizzed past me and rushed to the second floor: "Xiao Han, please look after the store. I'll take a rest."
I...of course I promise you.
I cursed the shameless florist in my heart, and sat down on the chair. It was already six o'clock in the morning, and it was only two hours before I left the store.
I took the opportunity to lie down. In my dream, I saw masked faces. They were rushing toward me crazily, vying to put them on my face. I was so frightened that I woke up suddenly and looked at the time. It was eight o'clock.
After opening the door, I lay half on a chair and used spiritual energy thread to make three lines in front of the door. If someone came in, I would feel it.
Time flew by, and at noon, I saw an anxious young woman with her face on the door looking into the store. I was still a little sleepy, so I didn't go up to solicit as before.
But less than five minutes after I closed my eyes, the aura thread in front of the door was pulled. I had to open my eyes and saw the young woman carrying a small leather bag. Although her face was anxious, she was elegant and very beautiful.
"Excuse me, can you help me find someone here?"
I stood up and looked at her a few more times. There were no traces of ghosts on her body. I asked her who she was looking for and when she disappeared. She said it was her child. Because she was busy with work, she kept her child at school.
, but these days she went to school to see the children and found that the children no longer looked like her children.
I quickly asked her to stop and asked her what it meant to be a child who no longer looked like her.
After listening to her trustworthy description, I understood. Apart from the fact that this child looked like her, his personality and language habits were no longer the same. I thought to myself, could it be that the child was bullied by the teacher or classmates?
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The woman seemed to have read my thoughts, and said that she had just visited the child last week, and it was impossible for him to suddenly become so different. Out of a woman's intuition, she said that there must be something wrong with the child, or that there was nothing wrong with the child.
Not her child.
I probably understood what she meant, but I still felt that she should check with the child’s teacher or the children in the same dormitory. After thinking about it for a while, I felt that this woman was well-dressed and well-made, so she should be able to afford the price, so I said
Yes, but if you don't notice anything strange about ghosts, you will still be charged a minimum fee.
The woman agreed wholeheartedly, saying that the child was in Chengde Primary School, Class 4, Class 5...
I didn’t listen to much of what was said next, except for Chengde Primary School, which made me a little panicked. Isn’t this the same primary school where the flower director and I found a body buried under the playground? These two things came together, which made me feel guilty.
Feeling inexplicably uneasy.
After leaving her contact information, the woman left. I was no longer sleepy, so I climbed upstairs and knocked on the door of the flower director. I only heard a voice coming from inside. He should have heard it just now. After all, he is a cultivator.
Sleeping can maintain our awareness of the outside world, and we can ensure that we are energetic throughout the day without having to sleep all day long.
I went downstairs and sat on a chair, thinking about the weird things about Chengde Elementary School. When I thought about that woman's child being buried under the playground, she would definitely be heartbroken when I told her.
Soon the flower director came down from upstairs with all his equipment.
I called out to the female driver to guard the store. After a while, before I could call out again, the female driver ran downstairs with her cell phone in hand. Her hair was a little messy and she didn’t wear makeup. Compared with the woman just now, although
She is naturally beautiful, but her temperament is completely defeated. She is completely defeated.
When the flower director and I came to Chengde Primary School, the flower director was a little resistant. He seemed to remember the embarrassment of being left out yesterday. He ate fried rice and chicken tenders at the gate of the primary school. Some children were attracted by our costumes. No, it should be said that they were the flower director.
The costumes attracted everyone, and many people came to look at them. Many of them took out their parents’ cellphones and came to take pictures with the ikebana director.
Unexpectedly, the flower director was very happy. It took him more than half an hour to take one round of photos. It was not until the students' lunch break time came and the students all entered the school that he looked around with unfulfilled interest.