My eyesight is too strong, and I can see clearly when I look up. They have long lost their breath, their tongues are spit out of the old man, dripping blood, the corners of their eyes are torn, and they can't look at them.
His face is black and purple, which is a typical suffocation state of death.
Duan Shi's thick-bottomed glasses, don't know where they are left
The two missing people were not Jin Chan escaped from their shells, let alone playing tricks, but they were really dead!
They were hanged on the gate of the mountain. With the swaying wind, they can scare people to death at a glance!
"Ah, no, ohhhh!"
Liu Aiwen burst into tears, and immediately afterwards, several girls cried loudly.
The flashlight passed by, and the big guys could see the situation there clearly, and for a while, the girls' psychology was almost collapsed by bombardment.
Although the boys are stronger, they are almost unable to support them. They clenched their fists and clenched their teeth.
The lips are dead and the teeth are cold. Even if you don't have a deep friendship with those two, but thinking that it may be your turn next, who can keep calm
"Mo Qishao, come with me, put them down first, you can't hang them there."
I spoke coldly, and then motioned to Mo Qishao to come with me.
Mo Qiyao's calf was turning muscles, he was just a rookie mage, this kind of dead person must be the first personal experience, even if he is calm, but it also shows a sense of timidity.
Just a teenager who is still suffering from acne, it is commendable that he can't hold it back.
He followed tremblingly.
"Xiao Duo, pay attention, don't let anyone be killed."
I yelled without looking back.
"I see." Mo Qiduo responded with strong grief in his tone.
The gate was so high that Mo Qiduo couldn't reach it. I repeated the same trick and cut off two black ropes.
"Peng, Peng!"
The corpses fell to the ground one after another, making a dull noise.
The sound seemed to hit the human heart, and it felt like three souls and seven souls were jumping.
I landed on the ground and stretched out my wooden hand, which is a round wooden part, to test between the noses of the two men.
There was no breath at all, and he was completely dead, but I could feel that the soul was still there, huddled in the depths of the corpse. I estimated that when the time was up, he would leave the body and report to the Yin Division, which is a little hope left.
"died."
I stood up straight and said two words coldly.
Mo Qishao let out a choked sound and called the names of the two of them, grief permeated.
"They have to be buried. You can prevent the corpse from turning into a spell, right?"
I asked the key point. The Yin Qi in this place is too heavy. If the corpse is transformed, there will be two more zombies, which is troublesome.
"I won't." Mo Qishao was taken aback, and answered honestly.
I turned to look at Mo Qiduo.
"Brother Du, sorry, I don’t know that kind of spells either. Our siblings, in fact, don’t know much, mainly puppets.
The technique is still the kind that just started. "
Mo Qiduo heard the answer from our side and hurried back.
"Then you can't be buried, you need cremation. You two know fire spells? Can you ignite a corpse?"
My heart jumped and I cried out in secret, the rookie mage is really not strong enough.
"I don't know this, but my sister should."
Mo Qishao answered honestly.
"Cremation? It's too miserable, they can't even keep the whole body?" Wei Hongfan said sadly over there.
"Brother Du is right. This place is too yin qi, and it is easy for the corpses to change. Once there are zombies, we may suffer casualties. Therefore, burning two corpses is the safest way."
Mo Qiduo emphasized, the big guy didn't say anything.
They wiped their tears silently, guessing, they were so frightened that they didn't know how to think.
Mo Qishao and I took the two corpses back and placed them in front of everyone. The girls couldn't bear to look at them, and they all turned their heads and wept silently.
I nodded to Mo Qiduo.
Mo Qi sighed, stepped forward, moving his fingers constantly, like a flame burning posture, chanting inaudible spells in his mouth, when the fingering was completed, Mo Qi screamed: "Illness!"
"Huh, huh!"
Two fireballs that looked only the size of a baby's fist appeared, and fell on the two corpses.
The students were so scared that they went back a long way, watching the corpses and schoolbags turn into fly ash in the high temperature flame, and the wind blew, filling the stone tablets and the gloomy world.
I could see clearly that the two ghosts were free from the flames. They soared upwards, and a dark arched door appeared in the air. The door opened, two chains penetrated from the inside, wrapped the two ghosts, pulled in, energy The black door dissipated.
The souls of the two have reported to the underworld.
Mo Qishao and Mo Qiduo should be able to see them, because they both glanced towards that position. Although their eyes didn't stop, I noticed.
A hint of comfort appeared on Mo Qiduo's face.
Since the souls are still there, the two people who died in vain will have an afterlife. This is the only thing to be thankful for.
It seems that the Fengshui Bureau of Old Xingguan only harvests the lives of living beings, but not souls.
"I don't know, is this good news or bad news?"
The college students looked at Mo Qiduo's eyes with extreme fear.
Modern people know that even with the high temperature in the crematorium in the crematorium, it takes a long time to cremate a corpse, and it does not necessarily burn as thin as possible.
But the two fireballs released by Mo Qishao cast the corpse into the thinnest ashes within a few minutes. What kind of temperature and power is this
That day, I felt the fireball released by Ning Yuru in front of Guangming Lake
, I was scared to death. Right now, this group of college students felt very close to me at the time, and they all understood Mo Qi Duo's horror.
Although she repeatedly said that she was inadequate. He was just a beginner, but only with the fireball hand, Tian Tang and the college students were scared and trembling.
They didn't understand the Law of Yin and Virtue. Of course, they didn't know. If Mo Qiduo dared not kill people at will, fear was born naturally.
Mo Qishao watched everyone's fear of his sister's eyes, but he sighed deeply without explaining much.
At this time when all the trees are all soldiers, let the big guys be more obedient.
And Mo Qiduo was shocked inadvertently. In addition to cremating the corpse, he also played a role in conquering people's hearts.
Liu Aiwen suddenly stepped forward, holding Mo Qiduo's hand, and said sincerely: "Senior Sister Duo, if I die, please also cremation Sister Duo, I don't want to become a zombie."
"Me too." Wei Hongfan said immediately.
The college students asked one by one, and all looked at Mo Qiduo, who looked ugly.
"You will not die easily, I will try my best."
With tears in Mo Qiduo's eyes, he patted the back of Liu Aiwen's hand and looked at the big guy.
Tian Tang's hand subconsciously stroked his neck, his face was full of grief and anger.
"Why us? Why kill us?"
He suddenly asked loudly.
"Because there are many taboos in this place. Once they are violated, they will be locked in by Yin Qi. It is also true that people often say hitting evil, or being in bad luck. Tiantang, when you came here for the first time, you did. What happened to violate the taboo here?"
I stepped forward and stared at Tian Tang.
As soon as I said this, I saw the college students trembling collectively except for Mo Qiduo's sister and brother, and then staring at each other with surprise and uncertainty in their eyes.
"You, you have something to hide from us, and say, what did you do when you came here last time? If you don't say it, we don't care about your life or death."
Mo Qiduo Bingxue was smart, and immediately asked loudly, his anger seemed to rush out at any time.
"this?"
Tian Tang and Leng Shuhe looked at each other with hesitation.
"If you don't want to say it, you want to die?"
I yelled.
The sound was like a thunderbolt, and several people fell to the ground with their legs weakened.
"Senior Tian, tell them, we really did something wrong that day." Liu Aiwen yelled in tears.
Tian Tang's face became cloudy.
Mo Qishao was about to ask, I tugged at his shirt in secret, Mo Qishao understood, closed his mouth, and stopped squeaking.
The cold wind passed by, and the sound of ghost roars seemed to be emitted in the forest of steles, and the atmosphere was extremely weird.
We all stared at Tian Tang, staring at him with cold sweat on his forehead.
(End of this chapter)