I raised my head suddenly and realized that the sun had already set in the west.
Although there are evil clouds covering the sun now, it is still daytime after all, and the evil ghosts who have escaped from prison do not dare to harm people unscrupulously. But if it comes at night, who knows what dirty things will float over.
A fierce ghost who has the courage to escape from prison must be an extremely difficult character!
These evil ghosts have been imprisoned in the Great Ghost Prison for who knows how many years. Each one of them hates the exorcists deeply. If they see us, they will definitely attack us in groups.
The most important thing is that they are not called here by dirty people. Even if they are against us, it is just as it should be. It does not break the rules of gambling. This kind of thing is extremely unfair to us. These three bastards
Dan will not show mercy to us just because there are evil spirits interfering with us.
Shang Tianqi's meaning is very simple, that is, he wants us to resolve the gambling issue as soon as possible before dark.
Wen Taizi took a deep breath, took a step forward, and said, "Wen Taizi, Zhejiang Wen family."
The ghost whistle on the opposite side also took a step forward silently. The black guy next to him smiled and said: "This friend of mine can't speak, so I'm going to introduce him. His name is Fang Ping, from Luliang Mountain in Shanxi.
People give him the nickname Ghost Whistle."
Wen Taizi looked cold and said: "Please!"
The ghost whistle grinned, revealing a mouth full of white teeth. Only then did I realize that this man's teeth were densely packed with holes, big and small.
It's not entirely true that they are holes, but rather they look like they were deliberately created, because some of the holes are triangular, some are round, and they are regular and have serious traces of man-made artifacts.
After thinking about it for a moment, he realized that Fang Ping, the ghost whistle, could only communicate with ghosts, and the frequency of the sound he produced could not be heard by ordinary people. The holes in his teeth should be what he relied on to communicate with ghosts.
But it was said that Ghost Whistle smiled at Wen Taizi and climbed up the Great Wall. A moment later, the guy jumped down again carrying a rotten wooden coffin.
He placed the wooden coffin heavily on the ground and whispered to the coffin.
A deaf-mute person will naturally not speak sounds that ordinary people can hear, but use special sound bands to talk to the dead.
Wen Taizi's face was gloomy and he sneered: "I have been escaping from prison for more than ten hours. I don't want to leave Yanjing and escape for my life. Instead, I have the leisure to dig up corpses and look for insects. You bastards deserve to die!"
The dirty-hearted person covered in blood cursed: "The Special Cases Division has imprisoned us for so many years. If we don't ask them for some interest, who would be willing to leave? Wen! If you have the guts, you can pick up his ghost corpse! If you don't have the guts, just take him."
Give up as soon as possible!"
When he said the words "ghost corpse", the rotting coffin suddenly shook violently, and a pair of claws suddenly came out and pierced the broken coffin lid.
I was dumbfounded. Was it a fake corpse? And it was a fake corpse in broad daylight?
It has long been rumored that ghost whistles are best at finding corpses. The so-called corpse search is naturally not looking for lost corpses, but looking for corpses that can harm people.
But after the death of a mortal, there will be more or less resentment. If the willpower is weak, the resentment will quickly dissipate, and even ghosts will not be able to do so. If the willpower is strong, it will condense and form a fierce ghost.
Sometimes, just after a person dies, resentment will overflow from the body, forming some special signs. For example, the deceased has a smile on his face, does not die with his eyes closed, or the body is extremely heavy, which are all manifestations of lingering ghosts and condensed resentment.
Whenever this time comes, someone will use special methods to lock up the corpse, or use a copper coffin, or wear a shroud, or put ancient mirrors, peach wood and other evil objects to suppress it.
These dead people cannot break open their coffins or shrouds, so they can only howl in the ground all day long. Their howls are naturally inaudible to ordinary people, and even most exorcists cannot hear them unless they deliberately do so.
Only the ghost whistle is gifted, its mouth can make ghost sounds, and its ears can hear ghost whispers.
So Ghost Whistle traveled all over the country, specializing in digging up such corpses that were imprisoned after death.
Of course, if you don't have any profit, you can't afford it early. Gui Shaozi was founded by relying on these zombies. However, what he did later went too far, so he was arrested by the Special Cases Division.
But he said that the coffin had just been found by Ghost Whistle, and before an agreement was reached, he took it out and used it as a ghost to embarrass Wen Taizi.
Zombies that dare to appear in broad daylight are naturally not easy to mess with. Even Wen Taizi looked solemn and did not dare to neglect.
The ghost whistle laughs weirdly, and the sound passes through the leaky teeth, emitting sound waves of different frequencies. Some of these sound waves I can't hear, some can be heard, but they are like an old dog panting.
What's even more weird is that the tattered coffin suddenly burst open, and a body wrapped in white cloth stood out.
Wen Taizi already had two soul-fixing needles on his left and right hands. He narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Shroud? I didn't expect that there are still such corpses hidden around Kyoto!"
The shroud is a way to deal with the deceased's deception, and it is a relatively extreme method. No one would dare to use it without deep hatred. Because using the shroud, not only will the soul of the deceased not rest in peace, but it will also suffer all day long inside the coffin.
The pain of being bitten by insects and ants will affect even future generations, making life full of disasters and no peace.
Although the deceased's body is dead, his soul is still there. Seeing himself suffering and seeing his descendants suffering, how can he not be resentful? But the greater his resentment, the greater the damage the shroud will do to him.
The suffering will be greater.
The greater the suffering, the more resentment will continue to grow. This will lead to an endless cycle, causing the buried deceased to suffer all day long, which is the most vicious thing.
If this kind of corpse were encountered by an ordinary exorcist, he would definitely run as far as he could, but to the ghost whistle, it was a priceless treasure. Because the ghost whistle could communicate with the dead, it was only natural for everyone to negotiate terms and benefit from each other.
The ghost whistle grinned again, and the huffing and puffing sound made people sound extremely uncomfortable. However, the corpse was not slow, and it followed the Yang energy and rushed directly towards Wen Taizi.
Wen Taizi is not someone to be trifled with. When he was young, he studied abroad. Not only did he learn how to fix the soul, he also paid great attention to improving his physical fitness.
An exorcist like him can easily deal with ten or eight strong men.
Although this corpse has been cultivated by Ghost Whistle with secret techniques and is extremely strong and as hard as iron, Wen Taizi is not a vegetarian!
Hearing Wen Taizi's loud shout, he jumped up, and the soul-fixing needle had already been stabbed through. Unexpectedly, the other party's shroud had been soaked in corpse aura for who knows how many years, and it was as hard as a piece of iron.
When the needle pricked me, this guy didn't dodge or dodge, he straightened his chest and faced it.
There was only a soft ding sound, and the soul-fixing needle only pierced the shroud, but failed to penetrate the ghost corpse. Instead, this guy slapped Wen Taizi on the head.
Wen Taizi quickly retreated, touched behind his back, and took out two more soul-fixing needles. This time he bit the tip of his tongue, opened his mouth and sprayed on the two soul-fixing needles, and his eyes turned red.
A man and a corpse were fighting in a ball under the Great Wall. It was really fierce. One of the two sides had a hard body and infinite strength, while the other was adapting to the situation. The soul-fixing needle in his hand was able to use every opportunity, but they were evenly matched.
But I looked a little anxious. If Wen Taizi didn't decide the winner early, I'm afraid it would really be dark.
The black guy next to him shook his head slightly and said, "The first game between you two was a tie, which is beyond my expectation. But Mr. Fang Ping is different, Wen Taizi is no match for him."
I said angrily: "If Brother Wen loses, I will kill you when I bring it back to win the game!"
The black guy was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "You want to kill me? Haha! I also hope you can kill me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was only a muffled groan, but Wen Taizi's soul-fixing needle had already penetrated the shroud and was nailed to the ghost corpse's shoulders. The soul-fixing needle was specially designed to destroy evil spirits. Once it was nailed, it would
It’s really making the heavens and the earth not respond, and making the earth and the earth ineffective.
But this ghost corpse is also very powerful. Taking this opportunity, he slapped Wen Taizi on the chest. The slap was so powerful that I felt as if Wen Taizi was hit head-on by a truck.
It flew directly backwards four to five meters away.
After all, Wen Taizi was Wen Taizi, and he was very physically strong. He got up from the ground with two more soul-fixing needles in his hand, and threw them over with his hands.
Wen Taizi vomited blood from his mouth, but his momentum was not weak at all. He laughed loudly: "Ghost corpses have been hiding in the ground for countless years to accumulate resentment. Once they appear, they will kill countless people and become violent. But everything in the world can benefit from it.
There is a drawback! This thing was tampered with before it was alive. How could it be done without leaving one or two back doors?"
That's right! The formation and cruelty of the ghost corpse can have a great impact on the victim and his descendants. But the exorcist who originally created the ghost corpse also understood that although the ghost corpse will suffer for a lifetime, it can survive underground
Silently accumulating resentment and revenge one day.
If there is no way to overcome this hidden danger, how can they have the courage?
When Wen Taizi was seventeen or eighteen years old, he also traveled extensively and was a well-informed hero. He also had a certain understanding of the legend of ghost corpses. Although he suffered a lot just now, he also confirmed this.
The ghost corpse does have a weakness. This weakness is on the shroud.
Success is also a shroud, failure is also a shroud. The shroud restrains the resentment of the ghost corpse, but it is also a sharp sword hanging on the head of the ghost corpse. As early as when the ghost corpse was made, the exorcist would
Worked on the material of the shroud. The soul-binding curse written on the shroud was not written with dye, nor was it carved with a sharp tool, but was burned bit by bit with masculine flames.
The flames are hidden in the shroud, and are soaked in corpse aura all year round, so they are not obvious. But if there are ghost corpses causing trouble, the soul-binding curse on the shroud is their countermeasure.
Although you have taken a little risk, if it can make the soul of the victim suffer, and bring misfortune to his family and descendants, what is the point of taking such a risk?
Wen Taizi had just fought several times, confirming the countermeasure of the ghost corpse. As long as the soul-binding curse on the shroud comes into contact with the flame, it will burn into a big torch in an instant, and the soul and corpse will be burned together.
Into ashes!
Just hearing Wen Taizi's roar, eighteen soul-fixing needles came and went, one after another. The soul-fixing needles fell on the ghost corpse, and instantly turned the guy into a big hedgehog.
Ghost Whistle Fang Ping's face suddenly changed color, the sound of huffing and puffing came from his mouth again, and the shroud on the ghost corpse swelled up instantly.
Wen Taizi laughed loudly: "You want to run away now? It's too late! Keep it to me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a blue flame shot up into the sky, instantly igniting the shroud on the ghost corpse!