Divine Burial

Chapter 20: The corpse raiser

Views:

Lian Daozhen still shook his head and said, "How would I know, but if I pull him out, I understand everything."

As he said, Lian Dao really stretched out his fist, one, and one squeeze. I vaguely saw something in his hand. Before I could see it clearly, I heard a soft voice in my ear. Lian Dao really set his posture, exhaled, and then punched out.

His fist was like hitting a curtain, and it was like dropping a stone on a calm water surface, and two ripples moved quickly in all directions. At this time, I heard a crisp, juvenile, and slightly panicked "Yeah", and then I saw a ripple slightly fluctuating twice, and then a small figure floating in the air, fleeing in the other direction crookedly. .

Without saying a word, Daozhen rushed forward, grabbing the thing by the neck and throwing it to the ground.

But at this moment, I heard another panicked cry: "Don't hit him! Don't hit him!"

Another figure ran out from the western doorway. I used my phone to take pictures, but was surprised to find that it was a young man who looked much younger than me. As he ran, he really waved at Liandao and shouted anxiously: "We won't grab it! Let's not grab it! Don't beat him!"

I heard the cry of "Woo" coming from Lien Daozhen's hand, and walked over to take a photo with my mobile phone, and I was stunned. In his hands, Lien Daozhen was holding a baby who was one or two years old to death. At this moment, the baby was weeping.

"Is this a baby corpse?" I asked curiously. Doesn't it look different from a normal baby? He is still wearing a very fashionable baby outfit.

Lian Daozhen was posed by the baby's corpse, and he believed that he had lost face. How could he be moved by tears. When the baby corpse is about to be lifted up high, then it is about to fall to the ground. The person who ran out of the doorway was even more panicked. He ran to us quickly, panting, and with a panic and anxious desire to reach out to pick up the baby's corpse.

I saw him wearing a light gray short-sleeved sweater. It is estimated that because of his young age, he looks very thin and looks almost like a washboard. Maybe he was running too eagerly, so his voice was a little hoarse.

Lian Daozhen grabbed the collar of his clothes with the other hand, and said in a low tone: "Which little devil from this family, dare to mess with me in front of me!"

Only then did I understand that Lien Daozhen didn't intend to actually kill the baby corpse. Think about it too, Yilian Dao is really capable, really want to do to the baby corpse, raise his casserole-sized fist with two bangs and it's done, wherever he needs to throw it. It is estimated that he is looking at the face of the corpse raisers he has seen before, and wants to make things clear before making a decision.

The boy about my age, or younger than me, gazed at the baby's corpse raised by Lien Daozhen with eyesight. With a glance at his mouth, his nose twitched and tears flowed out. At the same time, the crying of the baby corpse also increased. Seeing Lian Daozhen's face turned blue and red, I hurriedly said, "Ask first, and let's talk about it after you ask."

Lian Dao really snorted and stopped raising the baby corpse, but he flipped his hand, turned the baby corpse's butt up, his palm glowed red, patted the little butt egg a few times, and said: "Xiao Xiao Don't learn well at a young age!"

The baby corpse was photographed and screamed, Lian Dao was really upset when he heard it, and threw the baby corpse out like a rag. The boy caught the baby's corpse, turned around and ran away without saying a word.

I was stunned at that, but Lian Dao was really not stunned, and opened his mouth and said: "If you take another step, I will smash the soul and crush the flesh. If you think you can run past me, try it."

The boy may be frightened, lowered his head, sobbed, and stood motionless.

"Give me back if you don't run away, and want me to invite you?" Lian Dao said without a good face.

The boy came back sobbing, and I saw the baby's corpse in his arms, one by one, tears falling down. I can't bear to watch this scene anymore. Although I was frightened, I didn't really suffer any harm after all. I couldn't help but look at Lien Daozhen and hesitate to persuade them to let them go.

At this time, Lian Daozhen asked: "Which family are you from?"

The boy raised his head, choked up and replied, "It's not anywhere."

"You dare to be tough with me!" Lian Dao Zhenqi rolled his sleeves and was about to go up to beat people.

I quickly grabbed him, and then said to the boy: "What did he ask, you guys answer well, maybe everyone is still acquaintances. If they are acquaintances, I won't pursue what happened just now."

"Really?" The boy was still crying just now. Hearing what I said, it rained and the sky cleared. That face changed, like a Sichuan opera.

"Huh?" The baby corpse in his arms, the pear flower, who had also been crying with rain, was so pitiful. At this moment, just like the master, the tears were gone, black big eyes looked at me, stood up and nodded straight at me.

I was immediately amused by it, strange and weird, the meaning of nodding, probably means that everyone must be acquaintances

The boy wiped the tears from his face, and his expression quickly calmed down, as if the previous weakness did not exist at all. He hugged the baby corpse that was flying around happily in the air around his chest, looked at Lian Daozhen vigilantly, and said, "I'm studying Qihuang Corpse."

"Qihuang Corpse?" Lian Dao really read it again, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the boy and the baby's corpse. The baby corpse heard what I said, thinking that there was no danger anymore, and was jumping happily. When Lian Daozhen looked at it like this, he lay on his body and stiffened in the boy's hands with a sound of "Yeah".

The boy was taken aback, and hurriedly said to Lian Daozhen: "It was hurt by you and terrified its soul. I must find a place to save it! If you have nothing to do, I will leave when it is okay!"

The boy said that he was about to turn around and leave. Lian Daozhen stretched out his hand and pulled him back. He tapped the boy's head first, then bounced the baby's forehead with his fingers, and said with a smile, "One person and one corpse are not old, ghosts A lot of ideas. Pretending to be more, I will tie the two of you to the clock tower."

The boy also saw that Lien Dao really didn't have any malice, and he chuckled his head. Ying Shi held his forehead with two small hands, looking at Lian Daozhen very aggrievedly. I was completely amused by this pair of living treasures, and the depression over the past few days was wiped out.

"The Qihuang Corpse chapter has long since been lost, how could you have this?" Lian Daozhen asked suddenly.

"Huh?" The boy seemed surprised.

Lian Daozhen said: "The Qihuang Corpse Chapter is one of the volumes of Xuanyuan Huangdi's internal classics thousands of years ago. When the Yellow Emperor's Internal Canon was passed down, there was also Qihuang Corpse Chapter, but in the Qiliang period, some people thought that the Huangdi Internal Canon should not be used. In connection with practice, I stripped off many practice texts, but did not expect to attract countless people to compete. In this way, the entire volume of practice is scattered, and no one knows where it is. From then on, there are nine volumes of internal scripture, only eight are left. No one has ever listened to the seventh volume of Suwen. The only thing I can see now is some Qi Huang Yi Dao. Although I have not practiced the internal classics, but I understand a little bit, you tell me, this Qi Huang Zong chapter , Where did you get it?"

The boy obviously didn't expect that Lien Dao would really understand so much, he was stunned, and then hesitated and didn't want to say it. Lian Dao really doesn't care about anything. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the baby's corpse and said, "If you don't tell, you are lying to me. It is a big crime to cheat me. I crushed its body and shattered its soul, and then let you go."

"I stole it!" The boy suddenly shouted out loudly. I saw his face flushed, and his expression was a bit excited and said, "I stole someone else!"

"Who stole it?"

"I don't know, I only know that the person's name is Mo." The boy turned sideways slightly, protecting the baby's corpse in his arms, and said: "I was young at that time, but I grew up in an orphanage, so I had no money to go. Steal. One day when I was basking in the sun at the entrance of the orphanage, I saw a man hurriedly walking by. He was holding things in his arms, his face was vigilant and joyful. I thought to myself, he must be holding money, only money That’s why people like this. So, I followed him, followed to the hotel, while he was going to take a bath, quietly went in through the window and stole things out. But he found me and ran out to chase me without wearing pants..."

When the boy said this, his expression was a bit twisted, probably embarrassed. I thought to myself, you are really not a thief if you dare to be afraid of being chased by others.

The boy took another look at lying in his arms, showing only a pair of big black eyes, curiously looking at the real baby corpse, his face showed a complicated expression, and said: "I was so scared that I didn't even dare to even the orphanage. I went back and ran all the way to other cities with my things in my arms. After arriving in other cities, I opened the package and found that it was a wooden box. There was a page of paper in the box. I couldn't understand what was written on the paper, and I was afraid to take it out. I would be found by that person, so I wrote it on a few pieces of paper section by section, and it took a long time to find someone to ask what was written on it. At that time, I knew that what I stole was not a treasure at all, and It's an ancient text, and nothing else on it, it records the secret of how to raise a corpse." (End of this chapter)