Tiaozi dragged the female corpse out of the Republic of China and placed it in the courtyard. Some of the fragrant grass that had grown in the corner of the wall quickly withered in a short period of time and turned into a little dried grass ball.
The body of the female corpse still exudes an icy breath, and the strip shook her hands that were achingly cold, and sat crouched behind the female corpse, pressing one hand on the female corpse's neck.
There is a unique secret that this female corpse can be retained to this day. Cold storage is naturally one of the methods. The most important thing is to keep her body in the body without spreading. It sounds a bit unscientific, but the craftsmanship uploaded by the ancestors is not easy to say.
Just as Tiaozi was trying to dissolve the cold on the female body, a woman wearing blue gauze appeared in a corner not far away from him. He was very handsome and he was holding a red handkerchief in his hand. She sat there quietly looking at the note, with an unpredictable smile on her face.
If the strip could see the woman, then he would definitely recognize that this woman was somewhat similar to the woman who had disappeared from the well before.
She waved in the direction of the strip, and saw the female corpse who was still in front of the strip. Her body collapsed quickly. Under the horrified gaze of the strip, it turned into a human skin in just a few seconds.
"What's going on!" His whole body was trembling, and he pressed the hand on the neck of the female corpse, only feeling greasy underneath. It seemed that the female corpse had no support in a very short period of time, and everything in his body Organs and bones, all turned into gas. The stench permeated the entire yard.
"Who!" No matter how stupid it is, the strips can guess that the soul remaining in the female body has disappeared. Each corpse is a container. Without the support of the soul, it is just a skin. Only with soul can you truly be called a walking corpse.
His eyes were full of red light, and he looked like a red lantern from a distance, especially conspicuous in the dark night. After some inspection, he finally found two women standing in the corner.
One veil, one robe. The woman in the robe is naturally the soul in the female corpse, but although she only has a personal shape, she does not have the slightest wisdom. Without the soul, her soul would have dissipated as early as a hundred years ago.
When I saw the green yarn girl, I couldn't help but sweat from behind the slivers I was used to seeing the market. This woman looked no different from ordinary people, and her eyes were full of spirituality when she looked at her. She was obviously spiritual, but she looked familiar, and she didn't even recognize the sliver.
"Under Qiushan City, Qiu Yaxiang." The crisp female voice seemed to appear directly in Tiaozi's mind. It was just a sentence, but it made Tiaozi aware of the sea in chaos, and she couldn't help but squirt out, which made Tiaozi feel a little more comfortable.
"Unheard of favors, on Maoshan." Resisting the feeling of nausea in his heart, Tiao Zi spit out such a word, just a moment ago, he finally recognized this woman, she disappeared from the well before. The soul of that woman. Moreover, looking at this ability, he is not at all an opponent, he can only push all the pots on Maoshanren.
In fact, the female corpse was originally sealed by the Taoist Maoshan, and the origin of each female corpse is clearly marked in the genealogy. Back then, the Taoist Maoshan surrendered a walking corpse that caused harm to the world. Back, he could only store it here, but he never came back afterwards.
The woman seemed to understand what the note said, and she was thinking there. At this time, Tiao Zi pulled out the blood-red whip from his waist and held it tightly in his hand to prevent accidents. This whip was made with the painstaking effort of 99 black dogs, and it has a history of 100 years. If this female ghost dared to do something against him, Tiaozi first let her taste the whip.
Many years ago, he saw his father disperse the soul of a female ghost who wanted to break the seal of the coffin. The power of this whip was deeply imprinted in his mind.
After standing there pondering for a while, the woman raised her hand and waved to the poo next to her, and saw that poo drifting towards the strip, her eyes extremely dull, like a dead person.
Seeing that the soul was getting closer and closer to him, the strip finally couldn't help it. With a wave of his right hand, the whip shadow actually passed through its body. At this time, the soul was less than three feet away from his body, it thought I was about to retreat, only to find that my limbs could not be controlled by myself at this time.
Staring at his own blood-red eyes, Tiao Zi could only watch the soul penetrate into his body. Except for a refreshing feeling, there seemed to be nothing unusual. After a while, he felt a burst of madness, and the desire to vent the killing filled his mind. But this kind of desire is aimed at oneself.
His two hands pinched his neck fiercely, and his consciousness gradually dissipated. At the last moment when he closed his eyes, he didn't see whether the woman had gone, only the human skin he was still on the ground, drifting towards him slowly, and dripping continuously below. Some black water stains. Those are the things that have been corrupted in the body of the female corpse.
Tiaozi felt like she had a nightmare. In the dream, she was hugged tightly by a human skin. No matter how much she exerted, she couldn't break free. Slowly, the skin covered herself. As time passed, he felt like he had become the dead woman.
When he opened his eyes, the sky was already bright. There seemed to be a sound of gongs and drums from far away. Only then did he realize that he told others to come here to pick up his relatives today. However, that female corpse is already...
She struggled to stand up, but found that she seemed to be pressing something on her body, she touched it with her hand, greasy for a while, lowered her head and glanced, but almost made him vomit out the overnight meal. The human skin was quietly covered on his body, just like the dream last night.
The smelly smell in the yard was full of the smell of this skin bag. I pulled the human skin away and threw it on the ground, only to see her face, as if smiling at me.
The welcoming team at the foot of the mountain is getting closer and closer with the sedan chair, but there is only a human skin left on the prepared female corpse. What should I do