Merchant of the Underworld

Chapter 2044: Resurrecting a Soul from a Borrowed Corpse

Soon, a ward was temporarily vacant. I pushed the body and walked in. The door was guarded by four or five criminal police groups.

The curtains were closed, and charms were affixed around the doors and windows. Then the white cloth covering Huang Dawang's face was removed, and a little cinnabar was applied between his eyebrows.

"How about it, do you come out on your own, or do you want me to invite you out?"

After doing all this, I crossed my shoulders and asked coldly.

"You... surprise me!" Suddenly, a cold and hoarse voice sounded.

The sound was neither loud nor loud, but it had an extraordinary magnetism that made people suddenly feel awe-inspiring.

Huang Dawang's lips didn't move, and he didn't even blink his eyelashes, but the sound did come from his body.

I know it must have come from another soul.

"If I guess correctly, you are Ma Wangshan Ma Banxian, right?"

"You're right, but you're not right either." The voice was melodious, hovering around the corpse, as if every pore on the corpse was a stereo speaker.

"Mawangshan is just a body that I once used. Now that he is too old to be used, I can only replace it with another one."

"Change another one? Do you regard people as clothes?" I frowned: "Although until now, I don't know what kind of existence you are, but this kind of behavior that regards human life as nothing, any righteous person can't Intolerable!"

"It's not that you can't tolerate it, it's that you simply can't do it." There was a bit of arrogance in the tone of the voice.

"Human beings are like grass and trees. They live and die only once. Even if you have great magic power and can cultivate to the supreme god level, so what? In the end, you will be nothing more than a pile of dead bones. Even if you want to use everything you have in exchange for living one more day, it is absolutely impossible, and But I'm different. I can live on forever. What's the difference between this and an immortal?" This guy's tone became even more arrogant, almost like an immortal teaching ignorant people.

"Although I keep borrowing corpses to resurrect souls, I never harm others. Because every corpse is a person who must die. Whether it is using modern medicine, the art of yin and yang, or the Taoist method of reviving the yang, or the Buddhist method of transcending life. It's irreversible. In other words, if I don't invade the soul, this person can only slowly rot with maggots and slowly turn into bones. In other words, I am prolonging the life of the deceased in disguise. It’s not a good thing for his family.”

"When people die, their bodies rot. This is an eternal truth. Rather than just rotting away and turning into dirt, you might as well lend me a hand. I can not only make the family members of the deceased happy, but I can also predict bad luck and guide people to do good." . From which perspective, everything I do is good, not evil..."

"At first glance, what you said seems to make sense." I retorted with a cold snort.

"It makes sense!" The voice was still very conceited.

"But you yourself just said that the body you borrowed is just a shell. Is the person whose body you borrowed still the same person? Are those people whose bodies you have invaded really willing to continue living like this? Go down? Let the family members of the deceased become happy. Can they really be happy when they see their loved ones turned into such walking corpses? In my opinion, what you bring to them is exactly the sorrow of the deceased and the remaining pain of the living. !" I said angrily.

"Huh?" The other party seemed to have never thought about it this way. Hearing what I said, he couldn't help but be shocked.

"Let's take fortune-telling as an example. Things in the world are unpredictable, and bad luck is unpredictable! You have said it all in advance. Life is like a script that you have read a long time ago. What's the point of living it? You are destined to be a boy. Girl, you think you are very capable, but do you know how many other babies were killed because you had no chance to be born? You decide life and death, you think you are so great, but do you know how many people know that their death is coming? , start to act recklessly? How many disasters will it bring to others?"

"You said you taught the world and taught people to be good. You have invaded Ma Wangshan's body for decades, right? But how can Ma Wangshan's family have any kind thoughts? Your coffin is still there, and they are fighting for the family property. Recognize me, if I hadn’t arrived in time, I might have had a big fight and suffered a bloody head.”

"If you can't even educate your own nephew, how can you talk about educating the world? This is all your wishful thinking and nonsense! It's okay to deceive other people, but you want to use this rhetoric to deceive me, but you are still a little naive."

"Ha, hahaha..." The voice was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed and said: "It's really awesome! But I'm very curious. Since when did the disciples of the Yinfu Sect stop practicing the art of Yin and Yang and started to talk about it? Really? Since the window paper has been pierced, you might as well just say it clearly, what do you really want?"

"It's very simple! Just leave the body obediently, and I will save you and send you to reincarnation as soon as possible," I said.

"What if I don't agree?" The voice suddenly turned cold.

"Then I will kill you until your soul is gone! I will turn you into smoke and dust."

"Hahahaha!" The voice became creepy: "The boy is so arrogant."

"You should have inherited this skill from Gray Pigeon, right? I think back then, I had a battle with him. Of course, I was far from his opponent. He killed me and left only a trace of my soul, so I had to shrink in It took decades of cultivation in a century-old grave to restore half of my original strength. Even so, he couldn't kill me. But you kid, you are so arrogant and want to turn me into smoke and dust. Dung, come here, I want to see how you do it."

After saying that, with a bang, the cinnabar painted on Huang Dawang's eyebrows flew away, turned into a flash of red light, and flew towards me.

Seeing that the coming light was not good, I didn't dare to take it directly, so I quickly stepped aside.

A click! The red light fell on the wall behind me and burst out like a laser, punching a hole as thick as a finger through the wall. There was not even a wisp of smoke around the entrance of the cave.

Bang bang bang!

The charms I attached to the doors and windows exploded at the same time, turning into a black ash.

Immediately, a skinny black figure jumped up from Huang Dawang's body. It was an old man with a tall and thin body and protruding cheekbones.

"Slow!" I quickly pulled out a precious high-grade spiritual talisman and took a step back.

"Why, are you regretting it? It's still too late." The guy put his hands behind his back and said disdainfully: "In today's world, there are fewer and fewer people who are willing to eat Yin and Yang, especially the Jiuyoumen is not what it used to be! Hey, I don’t know if the Jiang family brothers have accepted any apprentices. Anyway, once my evil ghosts come to me, this is the end! To be honest, I really don’t want to kill you. After all, you are considered my descendant. , both are disciples of Jiuyou. But if you are really ungrateful, I wouldn’t mind letting the Yin Fu Sect become extinct!”

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