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Chapter Six: Guijiayi II

This shroud is the support of the wandering soul. At the third watch of the moon, wearing this shroud, the wandering soul can walk around. When it encounters children's excrement, it will bend down and suck the yang energy in it.

During the day, he hid in the coffin for refining. The corpse has already grown green hair. If it continues like this, it won't take long for this layer of green hair to fall off and be replaced by a layer of red hair, becoming a monster.

It is the most evil thing in the world. It would be strange if nothing happens to the whole village."

"Thank you for your help." After experiencing this, the village chief also started to respect this man from the neighboring village. "If there is anything useful in the future, just tell me. If I can help, I will not be lazy."

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"What do you do with the monster?" the village chief asked again.

"Just leave it here. When the rooster crows, this monster will be gone as soon as the sun rises."

The magic man listened very much, and while talking to the village chief, he took out a cigarette and lit it. This magic man had been smoking for more than 20 years, but he was very addicted to cigarettes.

But he didn't see the green-haired corpse in the coffin behind him move.

Suddenly there was a rustle in the back of his head, and it was too late for the man to look back.

The green-haired corpse in the coffin jumped over and bit the man's neck. The fangs had already pierced the skin and were deeply embedded in the neck.

But this man was also a human being. He endured the severe pain in his neck. He stretched out his hand and bit his mouth, and blood spilled out. He pushed his bloody finger back, but it hit the corpse's eyebrows. A shrill scream was heard.

The shout rang in his ears.

The village chief was already standing aside blankly, not knowing what to do.

I saw the man's hand on his waist, and he was holding a long whip in his hand. It was a dark long whip, made of dog tail, with chicken blood on it, but as he got older, the whip on it

The originally bright red chicken blood also turned into this black iron color.

Seeing the corpse being grabbed towards him, the man lowered his body and dodged the ghost claws he had grabbed. He wrapped the black whip around the wrist of the zombie. He turned over and pulled it behind his back. After all, the zombie had no intelligence. One hand was wrapped, but the other hand was

Caught. The man followed the law and his hands were tightly tied behind his back. The man raised his foot again and kicked the zombie's legs suddenly. The long whip in his hand also hit the zombie backward.

I couldn't stand it any longer and was knocked to the ground after one round.

The man went back to the sack, found four long nails, and inserted them into the zombie's limbs like tofu.

After doing this, the man squatted on the ground with a "thump". Corpse energy surged up on his face, and his lips turned a strange purple color.

"Quickly, take the corpse-killing charm from my sack and stick it on its head. Don't let it escape."

The man's shout brought the village chief back from his wandering thoughts.

"What, master, what did you say?"

"Quickly take the corpse-killing charm from my sack and stick it on its head."

The village chief turned around, rummaged through the sack, and finally found a wooden box. When he opened the wooden box, he found yellowed fire paper. There were also lines drawn with cinnabar on the fire paper. The strokes were like dragons and snakes. He thought it was the corpse suppressor.

It's true.

The village chief took out a card, walked up to the magic man and asked, "How to do it."

"Bite the tip of your tongue, lick it and stick it on its head."

Following the man's instructions, the village chief walked to the green-haired zombie and looked down. He saw that the green-haired monster was still struggling, with a green light shining in its two long-dried eye holes.

Chang felt scared again, but he had no choice at the moment.

He bit the tip of his tongue, licked it on the talisman, and placed it on the green-haired zombie's head.

Another scream rang in the ears, and the green-haired zombie began to struggle in pain, but it hit the village chief in the chest. The village chief was hit unprepared.

I felt my chest was congested, and I swallowed unconsciously with a "gurgling" sound.

When he turned around again, he saw the man holding his hands on the ground, with a dark look on his face. His entire lips and teeth had turned a thick black color.

"What's wrong with you, Master, are you okay?" The village chief said and was about to reach out to remove his skin, but was stopped by the man's loud scream. There was another violent cough, and the blood he coughed up had turned black.

"I have been poisoned by the corpse poison in this zombie's body, and I don't think I can live for more than a few hours." After saying this, the man even smiled slightly, as if he had taken life and death lightly.

"How could it be possible? Master has such great merits. God cannot fail to see it."

"Don't I know what I did? This zombie should have been taken back for salvation, but I was afraid that it would cause harm to myself and I would explode it to death. The corpse cannot enter the reincarnation without salvation. I'm sorry for that.

I was selfish for a moment, but it cost me my own life. Just spit out the corpse elixir and leave. Come to the graveyard again at noon tomorrow and cremate me and the zombie together."

After listening to the voice, the village chief felt that the corpse-preventing pill in his mouth was gone.

"The corpse-avoiding pill in my mouth is gone."

I saw the man was anxious for a while, "Isn't it true? You didn't know when you vomited it out, but that's okay. I won't be able to use this thing anymore, and it won't be of much use if I keep it."

When the village chief thought about it, he finally remembered that the zombie had just hit his chest, which was blocked, and he swallowed it in one gulp.

The miraculous man sighed, "What evil have I done?"

"What's wrong, Master?"

"I was the one who harmed you. I shouldn't have done this in the first place, but it ended up costing me another life. This corpse-preventing elixir contains corpse poison. I told you not to swallow it, but you did."

I don’t care, but if you swallow it in one mouthful, your life will change forever.”

When the village chief heard this, he staggered. He fell to the ground but could not get up again.

A few days later, when people found the two of them, they had already lost their breath, but strangely, their faces were normal, except for their lips and teeth, which were as black as the ashes on the bottom of a pot. Many days had passed.

But it doesn't attract flies or ants. Even the grass around the body has withered.

At that time, people's thinking was extremely backward, and no one dared to violate taboos. The final conclusion turned out to be that Taiwan's forces were selfless and once again harmed all parties.

Xie Fei looked at the clothes in front of him and suddenly remembered that as long as he went up and took the clothes away, the wandering spirit could not move anymore. As long as the sun came out and the wandering spirit shone in the sun, it would naturally be gone.

There is a way to survive.

Thinking in his heart, Xie Fei quietly stepped forward, his body close to the back of the weeping willow, only a weeping willow away from his clothes. Back to back, if there was no weeping willow, he would be leaning on the wandering soul. Thinking of this, Xie Fei's heart was filled with excitement.
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