Chapter 6 Chapter 6 Corpse Place

Wei Qiuxi picked up a bit of soil from the ground, licked it with the tip of his tongue, and took a closer look, only to find that the soil was black and slightly cool on the tip of his tongue, he said puzzled: "This is not the best place to raise corpses, Why would someone raise corpses here? By the way, it is so hard to find a place to raise corpses. It seems that the person has no choice but to raise corpses here. No wonder he also raises wolves. Who is this person? He actually knows such sorcery." "By the way," Wei Qiuxi frightened his forehead, "No wonder he wants that god of joy... What a mess!"

Wei Qiuxi's face suddenly changed, "If he really cultivated it, wouldn't it be..." Wei Ning looked at his grandpa, who was usually very calm, and suddenly saw this coffin slanted into the soil, and became startled. He couldn't help but tugged on his grandfather's sleeve to ask for clarification. Wei Qiuxi looked around, took Wei Ning to hide behind a relatively large grave, and began to explain to him: "People have three souls and seven souls, and human souls are good and evil. Only when the soul is completely lost can it be said that the real life is over and has fallen into reincarnation. However, if only the soul leaves the body and the soul remains in the body, it will become a zombie. Pull it into the human body to let the corpse become a zombie. The corpse is usually chosen in the most evil place in Fengshui, and a part of the coffin is exposed to absorb the spiritual energy of the world. It is fed with rice and chicken blood every day. Kill a black cat and use it to "rescue the corpse". The effect can be seen in 49 days. After 49 days, the cadaver will separate the coffin for inspection in the evening. If the body has fine white hair, it is called "white fierce", and if there is black hair, it is called "black fierce". Necromancy is a great sorcery, and zombies are not easy to control, otherwise they will be backlashed by zombies. The 'suppressing corpse pattern' you saw on the coffin lid is designed to prevent backlashes from zombies—but this coffin seems to have been buried It’s been several decades, so it’s probably related to the fact that this place is not a place for keeping corpses.”

"Grandpa, why did that person choose to raise corpses here?" "Hehe." Wei Qiuxi smiled slightly, "It's the most difficult to find among a pile of corpses. Similarly, it's very convenient to do this kind of thing in a graveyard. Tell me, who would come here every day for nothing?" Wei Qiuxi said again: "This person must have a great hatred, otherwise how could he use such a vicious sorcery to take revenge?" "revenge?" "Of course, he definitely wants to raise a zombie to avenge himself. Alas, apart from hatred, what power is there in the world that makes a person not hesitate to risk the punishment of God to practice this kind of sorcery?"

At this time, someone came up the mountain, Wei Qiuxi stopped talking, shrank his body and hid himself. The two people came towards the place where Wei Qiuxi was hiding. The one in front was holding a snakeskin bag in one hand and a white stick in the other. The stick was wrapped in white cloth, and a white cloth was hung from the end of the stick. . A man in white clothes and trousers followed behind him, his whole body stiffened when he walked, and he followed the man holding the stick step by step. The man's stick kept moving back and forth, as if directing the actions of the stiff man.

As he approached, the white-clothed man's face was extremely pale and frightening, his facial features were completely distorted, his eyes were sunken in their sockets, and he was almost invisible. There was a locust wood nail stuck in his throat. Isn't this the county magistrate Yang, Wei Qiuxi's God of Joy. "Sure enough, Grandpa." Seeing the God of Joy, Wei Ning couldn't help being overjoyed and almost cried out. Wei Qiuxi quickly covered his mouth and pressed his body under the grave. Looking at everything in front of him through the gap. Wei Qiuxi made a silent gesture, and said in a voice that only Wei Ning could hear: "Don't move, let's see what he's going to do. Have you seen that corpse stick? It's from the Wu family in Mayang."

The man walked to the corpse place, squatted down, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes, but in a flash, he took out three candles from the snakeskin bag, lit them, stuck them on the ground, and bowed three times to the coffin .Immediately afterwards, he took out a black cat from the bag, and cut its throat with his nails, the blood of the black cat spurted out immediately, and the man quickly took out a bowl, and the black cat twitched a few times, screaming The sound was particularly shrill and terrifying on this cemetery, and then the sound became smaller and smaller, and finally died.

At this time, the sky gradually darkened, and the entire cemetery was deadly silent. Countless graves looked like ghosts, and some of the graves began to appear green ghostly lights, adding a bit of ghostly aura. "Grandpa, what is he doing?" Wei Ning couldn't help asking in a low voice. "Hurry up the corpse, don't make a sound, look." Wei Qiuxi said softly, afraid of alarming him. The man dipped the black cat's blood in the bowl with his index finger and stuck it between Xishen's eyebrows, then drank the cat's blood in one gulp, and spit out the blood on the coffin lid.

The corpse pattern on the coffin lid began to light up and became more and more red. The cat's blood dripped on the ground, but it was strange that it didn't seep into the soil. Instead, it slowly poured out like mercury, covering an area about the size of a coffin. , more and more blood, gradually turned black, suddenly all disappeared.