Patel, who had glutinous rice stuffed into his throat, seemed to be in pain. I used the word "as if" because I could no longer see or hear his painful expression, because by now, all seven of his orifices had been sealed. Nothing came out, and the power of the seal stopped its struggle, but its soul was much stronger than ordinary zombies, and its painful emotions actually affected me and made me feel a little bit.
But I didn't have time to care whether it was painful or not, because I also fell into an embarrassing situation. Its power was too great. I tried my best to suck it, but gradually I couldn't stop it and put it in. The hand in my mouth was stuck there, and now when I forcefully pull it out, I can't guarantee that when it passes by my teeth, it won't be bitten, or my gloves will be scratched, and my skin will be scratched.
Being bitten by a zombie is definitely not fun. Human teeth are slightly poisonous, let alone zombie teeth. I have no doubt about the power of Patel's corpse poison!
In the desperate situation, I could only shout: "Tao Bai! Come help me!"
Tao Bai's strong yang energy should have some restraint effect on zombies, but similarly, as long as a living person is alive, the more contact he has, the more powerful he will be when he raises his body, which is called Tao Bo. Coming to help has been my last choice.
Hearing my cry, Taobo responded and rushed over almost at a trot. Then he saw my hand stuck in Patel's mouth. He was shocked, and he was probably frightened by the image of Patel. I jumped and couldn't help but say: "Brother Chengyi, it"
"It's too late to explain. Please open its mouth for me first." I shouted.
Tao Bo did not dare to neglect, frowned, and resisted the disgusting smell in the coffin. He pinched Patel's chin with his hands, and at the same time pressed his chin, and began to open his mouth with all his strength. .
I sensitively noticed that the moment Tao Bo's hand came into contact with Patel, he seemed to be very resistant. At the same time, Tao Bo's expression was also unusually ugly. I could also feel Tao Bo's hatred towards Patrick. Tai Er's extreme resistance, the collision of extreme yin and yin, is like this, but in other words, Tai Er got an advantage. When he was exposed to the strong anger again, I found that the blood color of his skin was thicker, and it originally looked like dried up skin. The dark brown skin with blood was faintly reddish, and the body was able to struggle slightly again. [
"Brother Chengyi, it" Tao Bo was obviously a little scared. After all, facing the strange corpse, it still showed signs of being alive. No one could remain calm, even if they were mentally prepared.
But I gritted my teeth. Tao Bo was very strong, and he finally opened Patel's mouth a little bit with me. Now I finally pulled out my hand, but the gloves on my hands looked funny. It was hung on Patel's teeth and stuffed in its mouth.
I was covered in cold sweat, sitting next to the coffin and gasping for air, and then I said to Tao Bo: "Although it has not risen, it is different from other zombies. If it does not rise, it is in a 'sleeping' state!" It’s alive, you know?”
Tao Bo's face also became ugly. Just because Patel in the coffin was exposed to the new anger, his whole body was trembling slightly, and the corners of his mouth that were stuffed with gloves turned up slightly, very slightly. , but it was really obvious, like he was smiling strangely.
"Stop looking, you go over first." I whispered to Tao Bo. The longer Tao Bo stays here, the more unfamiliar he will be exposed to Patel, which is not a good thing.
Tao Bo glanced at me worriedly, but went back with a pale face. Because of the distance, people in the circle only knew that I was tinkering around the coffin and didn't know what I was doing specifically. But Tao Bo Bai went back and told everyone clearly. Everyone looked at me with worried eyes, and their faces became ugly.
But I was too lazy to pay attention to this. I took out a pair of gloves and put them on, then picked up the talisman I prepared in advance and continued to seal the corpse.
Different from those in TV movies, using talismans to seal corpses mainly seals the mouth and nose of the zombie, rather than sticking it on the forehead. In a situation like Patel's, all the seven orifices have to be sealed, but as time goes by As soon as the first talisman fell, I discovered the fact that these talismans could not seal Patel at all.
As soon as it came into contact with Patel's body, the runes on the talisman became dim, which meant that it became a useless talisman, and even if it was applied reluctantly, it would have no effect.
Reluctantly, I tried several more times, but no surprises came out each time. Looking at the still shaking body of Patel in the coffin, I knew that this trick was useless. I guess it would be useless for someone as special as Patel. As for zombies, only the bloody glutinous rice specially treated by Uncle Johnny is useful, right? If it were a talisman, it would probably be of a higher level, but the talisman that seals the zombies is a special kind of talisman. Not to mention a higher level, even a higher level is beyond my ability.
With a sigh, Patel had managed to seal the seven orifices in this way, and I could do the rest. Without the talisman's seal, it would obviously be much more dangerous to pick up the corpse, but I could only carry it.
Thinking like this, I finally solemnly picked up the red rope placed on the ground. This bundle of red rope is different from the red rope I usually use. It is the red rope used by my ancestor. Our Lao Li lineage has experienced three generations. Three generations have continued to worship this red rope, placing it in front of the Sanqing statue, burying it in incense ashes, and treating it with Taoist-specific methods from time to time. Therefore, it is a very powerful red rope that cannot easily be destroyed. It can be used, so as not to damage its divinity, usually an ordinary red rope is used.
Previously, I planned to use this bundle of red rope to tie the most complicated soul-locking knot to lock Patel's soul, and then use ink thread to seal the open coffin. In this way, I would prevent Patel from rising. The power of the corpse was able to hold back that moment, but after knowing that Patel was a living corpse, I knew that this method was not feasible. I had to risk myself to stop Patel.
Picking up the red rope, I started tying knots on Patel, but my mind recalled the distant past, what happened in the Tomb of Hungry Ghosts, and what Master and Uncle Hui met after we went out. Master once said , tied a special knot to connect him with the zombie who had picked up the corpse, and then used his soul to suppress the zombie along the way, taking the zombie out of the Tomb of the Hungry Ghost along the way, exposing the past to the sun.
What I want to tie now is this knot. It was originally a soul-locking knot, but the difference is that it is like leaving a 'live buckle', and it is also like an entrance and exit, which can be connected to my soul power at any time. , when the soul-locking knot is no longer effective, I have to use my own soul power and my own yang energy to suppress Patel. This knot is much more complicated to tie. I am also the first I tied such a knot at once, so I was very focused on it. [
At the same time, I was even more impressed by the master at that time. He actually suppressed the jumping corpse for three days and two nights with such a knot, and brought it out of the Tomb of the Hungry Ghost alive. But I only needed to suppress Patel. moment.
I tied the knot quickly. At this time, I inevitably had to face Patel, keeping a very close distance. Every time I locked one of his soul holes, the red rope that came back would be tied to the opposite position on my body. To a certain extent, Patel and I connected our souls through the red rope. For a moment, if I couldn't suppress it, my ending would be similar to that of my soul running away.
The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. Master said that family members must uphold justice, and Master must have a certain bottom line in life. It is destined that I must shoulder this responsibility.
Being so engrossed in it has made me forget everything, forgetting that I was face to face with a terrifying zombie, forgetting the unpleasant smell of the coffin, and forgetting the dangers I might have to face.
Tying knots is Master's best skill. I was relatively clumsy, but after more than half an hour, I completed it. This was simply my extraordinary performance. I didn't realize it. When the last knot tied to my chest was finished, My whole body was wet with sweat in this cold weather. This was actually quite a draining thing.
The length of the red rope is long enough, leaving a distance of about two meters between me and Patel. The entire knot is completed, and only the last step is needed to hang me and Patel with a separate red rope. The neck means connecting the yin and yang road, and the knot officially takes effect.
At that time, the master tied the knot directly between his heart and that of the jumping corpse. It was a simplified version of this knot. Because time was tight, I used the complete version. That is to say, in a certain In an instant, my soul power and even my soul will use all my strength to suppress Patel without leaving any room.
I wiped the sweat off my face with my arm. I didn't stop, but I did the last step. I picked up the ink line and started sealing the coffin. Only after the coffin sealing was completed, I would connect the 'Yin and Yang Road', officially. Pull out the remaining soul of my ancestor from the seal and break the seal
And as time passed by, the ink lines soon sealed the coffin mouth according to a special arrangement!
During this process, everyone looked at me loudly, picked up one thing after another, and were busy next to the coffin. Afterwards, Ruyue once described it, "I have never seen me so involved and busy. I guess I will In her impression, I was always engaged in martial arts fights, but I rarely did anything similar to "faithful rituals".
It was the last step. Due to my busyness and devotion, there was another layer of hot sweat on my face. The sweat beads rolled down from the tip of my nose and fell into the sewage in the coffin. But I didn’t bother to wipe it and picked up a single short red stick. He started to tie a red rope around his own neck, and then tied the other end around Patel's neck.
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