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Wang Jingzhe got off the bed, walked with a cigarette in his hand, and after thinking for a long time, he asked Zhang Lianheng, "Can you tell me carefully?"

He had no doubt about what Zhang Lianheng had just said, because when he summoned Hezheren in the forest behind the village, he obviously felt that the yin energy on their bodies was much heavier than ordinary souls. The one he raised in his body was constantly sucking continuously. That time not long ago was much more than what he had raised in the funeral home in the past few days, which was increasing in a geometric multiple.

Therefore, Wang Jingzhe initially concluded that Hezhe's soul should be much stronger than ordinary people. In fact, this is easy to understand. Take Taoist priests to catch ghosts. Some unjust souls may only need one piece of talisman paper, but some will be more difficult to put away. It may take two or three pieces of ghost-drawing talismans, or more. It is not that the Taoist priests themselves are not capable of their own skills. The main reason is that some souls may be very tough and difficult to deal with.

Wang Jingzhe suddenly understood one thing, that is, why Zhang Lianheng was obviously dead in Lao Mao's territory, but he was able to return to this Jiangxin Island in the end. Of course, the reason is so simple. His soul is very tough, and there is some kind of sensation in the dark, almost like he came back after smelling it.

Well, this metaphor may not be very appropriate, but it probably means that.

Sure enough, what Zhang Lianheng said almost verified Wang Jingzhe’s conjecture.

"In our lineage, before the baby was born, that is, when his mother was pregnant, he would write our prayers on the mother's body. After birth, that prayer would also emerge in his body, and then pass on it from generation to generation..."

Wang Jingzhe interrupted him and asked, "Huang Saifeng's body?"

Zhang Lianheng nodded and said, "Yes, my wife also has it."

Wang Jingzhe was very sorry that he had seen Huang Saifeng, but at that time she had become a bone-shaped body and could not even see the hair. But if he thought about it carefully, even if Huang Saifeng was alive, he would not have thought of this. Could it be that she would untied her clothes?

This thought is definitely a sin, and he must have passed away in a flash.

"That prayer written on the mother's body can start nourishing the baby in the mother's body during pregnancy, so that the soul's growth rate will be much faster, and can lead the dead souls that have also died after being nourished by the prayer into the mother's body and attach to the unborn baby, and then merge together..."

After Zhang Lianheng said a few words, Wang Jingzhe was a little confused from the beginning to the end. This was completely beyond his cognition and understanding, as if he had opened the door to a novel world for him. Unfortunately, the door was black inside and he could not see anything when he looked around.

For half a day, Wang Jingzhe didn't say anything. He digested this content in his head, then slowly stroked his thoughts, and tried to make his thoughts clear as much as possible.

Wang Jingzhe roughly understood that the prayer that Zhang Lianheng said should be a way of traction. This is really similar to the reincarnation of a Tibetan lama or a monk. But he didn't understand one thing that Hezheren must have died for many years. How did they ensure that they did not go to the underworld and then reincarnate, and were directly led into the body of the next generation, and then grow up.

In other words, Hezheren's reincarnation avoided the most important part in the middle, kicked out the functions of the underworld, and played with his own.

Is this too tough?

Wang Jingzhe continued to ask Zhang Lianheng about this, but unfortunately, the other party's answer was not even vague or ambiguous, but he didn't know at all.

"The ancestors of our Hezhe people are too long, and the history of the Hezhe people is too long. No one knows the reason and reason for the reincarnation of this soul at the beginning. Only the way has been passed down, I don't even know what that will play a role."

"If you don't know, someone will definitely know." Wang Jingzhe said with a frown.

Zhang Lianheng was stunned for a moment and soon thought that after all, his own life-killing disaster could have arisen. He didn't know that those pagans would definitely know that, otherwise they wouldn't have chased him because they saw the tattoo on their bodies, and even stayed here for four years.

Zhang Lianheng must have said that prayer.

Wang Jingzhe glanced at him. Zhang Lianheng, who had died and only one soul, must be invisible on his body now. It doesn't matter if he can't see it, the other party must know it.

No one will know how many fingers they have.

That prayer has been with him for thirty years, how could Zhang Lianheng not remember it?

Wang Jingzhe lit another cigarette and said in a very sincere tone: "I want to know about that prayer, you don't need to be under any pressure. It's not because I saved your son and forced you to tell me that I'm just simply interested. If you can say it, it doesn't matter if you can."

Wang Jingzhe was indeed very interested, because from his perspective, would he write these words on Xiaocao and wait for his son to be transferred to his son after he was born?

Well, it’s so embarrassing. If you really do this, will Xiaocao call his wife or mother in the future?

This is absolutely impossible.

Zhang Lianheng smiled, but he smiled bitterly, and there was an unconcealed pain in his smile. He glanced at the little cub next to him and said, "This inheritance of Hezhe is about to become a past tense. What can I hide? To be honest, from the bottom of my heart, I hate this secret of Hezhe very much now. If it weren't for this, I wouldn't have my family destroyed, and even the Hezhe tribe members were scattered and wandered around? I would rather not have this inheritance that I didn't know at all."

"I want my family, wife, and children..." Zhang Lianheng buried his head and said in a choking voice.

Wang Jingzhe listened to his words and actually wanted to tell him that the inheritance of this prayer was not useless, but it was definitely useful, but it was missed by you at some point. Of course, he would not say such words now, and it was just a nonsense.

Wang Jingzhe nodded and said, "If you are willing to say it, I thank you. Maybe what you said will be of some use to me."
Chapter completed!