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Chapter 289 Fake Corpse
Standing in the middle of the room, Taoist Master Xian Qing was the one who felt the deepest impression. He had been injured by Ye Bing, but at this time, Yin Qi entered his body, and his face turned green and yellow, as if he had been poisoned by snake venom.
"Taoist Priest!"
Standing dead bodies blocking the road, my situation at this time was not much better, and the strength on my shoulders was getting worse. I looked sideways, and my shoulders were grasped by blackened arms. A beautiful head was pressing on my right shoulder. Her hair rubbed against my face, her nose twitched slightly, and her high nose bridge crossed my cheek. , stirring up tiny fuzz.
My hands and feet were cold and I froze in place, my eyes were spinning, but my mind was blank, I didn’t know what to do.
Cold air seeped into the body from the shoulders, and the internal organs seemed to be frozen. Breathing became difficult. I often took a deep breath, but could not breathe out when I exhaled. I was holding it in half, which was particularly uncomfortable.
"What is it that possesses Ye Bing? Why is she targeting me? Is it because of Ye Bing's memory? Or is it to take revenge on me for preventing her from getting out of trouble at the No. 3 Bridge Crematorium?"
The blood seemed to solidify, and the ends of the fingers slowly began to lose feeling, just like walking in a snowy mountain in a single coat in the cold winter.
Taoist priest Xianqing in the back room was hit by the Yin Qi. His body shook twice and fell to the ground. The tributes around him were knocked over. Rabbit meat and fish meat were scattered everywhere. Surrounded by the corpses, those fragrant meats The class is even more weird.
As soon as the soul-stirring bell was broken, Yunchuan screamed. The white hair on his face grew out and then shrank back. After changing back and forth several times, Yunchuan's pupils turned upward, and three-quarters of his eyes turned into whites. , he seemed to have lost his mind, kicked away the bronze tripod next to him, stretched out his hands, and twisted the joints at 60 degrees to untie the satin behind him.
Between the white cloth plain clothes and the black clothes with red trim, there is an embroidered rope binding the two of them.
This rope is called the Wangchuan rope. One part ties up the living and the other part ties up the dead, making it easier to drive away the corpses and walk in the middle of yin and yang.
The rope is tied with a knot of the other side every three inches with talisman paper. The knot marks fall exactly in the middle of the embroidery, which means that there is no shore on the other side when the flowers bloom, and the soul is still in the river after forgetting about it.
At this time, Yunchuan was trying to untie the Forgotten River Rope. His hands were uncontrollable, and his movements changed from slow at the beginning to becoming more and more dexterous.
"Yunchuan! Stop!" Taoist Master Xianqing is well aware of the role of the Wangchuan Rope. Once the rope is untied, the Fox Immortal will return to life, breaking through Yin and entering Yang, and the Fox Immortal's body will completely lose control.
With one hand on the ground, Taoist Master Xianqing did not bother to deal with the wound in his palm. He took out a shell from the bamboo dustpan, shoveled a spoonful of rice and walked behind Yunchuan.
He lifted the white cloth on the fox fairy's face, opened the corpse's mouth, and wanted to pour rice into the fox fairy's mouth.
As the rice grains were stuffed in, Yunchuan's hands slowed down, and then he let out a strange cry that didn't sound like a human being. Then his hands speeded up, as if he felt threatened.
The scene in the room was extremely terrifying. Yunchuan's arms were backwards, twisted to 60 degrees as if they had no joints, and were extremely flexible. His fingertips flew and landed on each knot, and the talisman was torn away, and the embroidery on the other side The knot was untied in a very short time.
The moment the Wangchuan rope fell to the ground, the yin energy in the room soared into the sky, making people almost wonder whether this was in the Yang world or in the Yin Luo ghost world.
"Oops." Taoist Master Xianqing stumbled backwards with the shell in his hand. His clothes were messy, and he didn't stop until his back touched the standing corpses.
Looking back, the corpses of the students who had been dead for many years now had expressions on their faces, as if they were crying.
The Wangchuan rope was untied, and Yunchuan knelt on his knees, his head buried in the ashes, and his body did not dare to be higher than the plain-clothed white figure behind him.
Standing at the door, I had a panoramic view of everything. The one wearing plain clothes was the corpse of the fox fairy. What was surprising was that it was still standing firmly in place without Yunchuan on its back.
In addition to the yin energy in the room, there were also some black threads that were difficult to detect with the naked eye, pouring out of the student corpses and wrapping around the fox fairy.
"It's absorbing corpse energy? Gao Jian, take it away quickly!" Taoist Master Xianqing shouted at me, but I was powerless. My cheek seemed to be touched by an animal's tongue. This feeling is indescribable and extremely scary. .
The Fox Fairy's short body turned slowly, and there was no one around to pull it. It was indeed moving on its own.
"Fake corpse?!"
The white cloth facecloth fell down, revealing the fox's face behind it.
The hair was red, like burning flames, and the closed eyelids gradually opened, revealing a pair of eyes soaked in blood.
There is no emotion or reason, and his eyes are full of blood and cruelty.
Wrapped in white clothes, the fox stood in the middle of the room like a human being. When it turned completely around, I realized that the fox fairy's eyes seemed to be on me.
"It's been looking at me?" I can understand that Ye Bing is attracted to me, and the Fox Fairy also has a soft spot for me, which makes me "flattered". When did I become so popular?
The corpse of the fox fairy was pressed on Yun Chuan's back. Yun Chuan, whose eyes were filled with the whites of his eyes, stood up with the fox corpse on his back. He took a step forward, and the corpses of the students around him made a rattling sound, as if turning a rusty roulette wheel, sticking to the ground. The talismans on the backs of their necks fell off. The spines of these corpses that had died five years ago were bent, their heads lowered, and their hands crossed in front of them, all maintaining the same posture.
Respect and humility automatically separate a channel.
The cloud river was flowing smoothly, stepping on the blackened corpse ashes, and rushed towards me.
"What's going on?" I wanted to hide, but there was still a beautiful head hanging on my shoulder. I couldn't help myself at this time, and it was difficult to even move.
The corpse of the fox fairy was approaching. Yun Chuan stopped three steps away from me, suddenly turned around, and leaned the corpse of the blood fox on his back towards me.
The eyes of a fox are very different from those of humans. The tail of the long and narrow eye is slightly upturned. The movement of its gaze will make people unconsciously want to get closer, blending into the flames in its eyes, and eventually it will burn down to ashes.
Staring at the fox corpse, the more I looked at it, the more horrified I became. The reflection in my pupils didn’t look like a corpse at all: “It’s come alive, this fox really came alive!”
I dodged and dodged, but the corpse of the fox fairy was getting closer and closer. It seemed to smell a familiar smell from me. It wanted to get into my head, and its two sharp claws were raised upwards. You can still vaguely see the coagulated red blood.
"It wants to cut open my head?" Startled by this thought, the sharp claws approached, and when it was hanging high above his head, he was grabbed by a green and black hand.
The fox corpse's eyes moved in its sockets, and then it saw another person's head on my shoulder.
I don’t know if anyone has seen the smile of a fox. At this moment, I saw a scene like this. A gap opened in the blood fox’s mouth, and a few grains of white rice fell out between the teeth.
The corpse qi and yin qi collided, like an invisible knife, cutting my face with pain.
The corpse of the fox fairy confronted Ye Bing. They both wanted to get something from me. When negotiations failed, one demon and one corpse fought.
I was swept aside by the cold wind, my body stiffened and I managed to get up and ran towards the back room.
"Taoist Priest, that fox has tricked the corpse!" At this time, I ignored Jiang Chen, who had been frightened for a long time, squeezed into the student corpses, and picked up Taoist Priest Xianqing. There were blood spots on his Taoist robe, and his face was old. A lot.
"There is nothing I can do." With a sad smile, Taoist Master Xianqing lowered his head and coughed out another mouthful of blood: "I'm sorry for this kid Yunchuan, I regret it. If I had known today, I shouldn't have accepted him as my disciple."
"Taoist Priest, there is still a chance!" The dark wind and corpse energy roared and collided outside the house. I used my back to protect Taoist Xianqing, and took out the talisman wrapped in a raincoat from my arms: "I have high-quality talismans here, and A complete set of formation talismans!"
The random superior talisman and the two-dragon water formation are my trump cards. Thinking of the power of the Tiandu Thunder Talisman, hope rises in my heart again: "Taoist Master, come and see how to use these talismans?"
There was surprise on his face, but Taoist Master Xianqing shook his head after reading: "The two dragon water formations can only be set up in places where the five elements belong to water. As for this superior talisman, I can't see how to use it. I can't use it to kill corpses." The research is not as good as other orthodoxies."
Taoist Master Xian Qing casually taught me some methods of setting up the Erlong Water Formation. It was very difficult to successfully set up the formation.
I silently took back the talisman and wrapped it in a raincoat. I looked at the demon corpses fighting fiercely outside the house. They blocked the way out. If I wanted to escape, I had to lure them away.
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