Chapter 499 She asked for it herself
The talisman sword in the sleeve was powerful. Unexpectedly, the talisman sword in the sleeve hit him and knocked the old man’s lover away with his sword. The sloppy Taoist had been preparing for a long time. As soon as he landed on the ground, countless vines emerged from the ground and wrapped him around. The old man struggled to get up and uprooted many vines, but soon the sloppy Taoist priest and I rushed towards him. Before he could break free from the vines, the Victory Sword and the thunder-striking Wooden Sword pointed at his vital points.
When he saw this scene, the old man gave up struggling, closed his eyes, and said coldly: "You are not as good as others, please feel free."
"Lao Luo, tie him up." I ordered.
Under my control, the old man did not resist. The sloppy Taoist took out the red rope from his body, wrapped it around the old man for several rounds, and tied a special knot. The method of knotting the red rope is called a fairy-bound rope. As long as the person is tied up in this way, no matter how powerful the other party has, it cannot be used. His cultivation is imprisoned and he cannot activate spiritual power.
If we don’t rely on these powerful magic weapons and means on us to deal with this old man, we will definitely not be his opponents, and we are doing this just in case.
After tied up the old man, the sloppy Taoist priest let the vines loose, lifted him up, and took him to the woods not far away.
I walked to Uncle Huzi and took a look.
The old man's gong just now sounded deafening, like a big bell, which suddenly shocked Uncle Hu Zi fainted, and his mouth and nose were bleeding.
However, Uncle Huzi was not seriously injured. I pinched his people. After a while, Uncle Huzi opened his eyes, took a deep breath, looked at me and said, "Young Master, what was that movement just now... I was scared to death."
"Don't worry, I can't die. It was the method made by the old man. The person has been tied up by us." I said.
"This old guy is quite powerful. When I went over and saw him, I almost scared Master Hu's soul away." Uncle Hu Zi said cursingly.
After thinking about it carefully, I understood the old man's methods.
He should be what the sloppy Taoist priest called a corpse-driver.
In ancient times, wars were endless, and people were living in poverty, and many people would die in a foreign land.
Since ancient times, there has been a saying in our country that foxes die on the hill and fallen leaves return to their roots.
That is to say, after a person dies, the body will be sent back to his hometown for burial, otherwise it will become a lonely soul without a master and cannot be reincarnated. Therefore, the corpse-driven business will be created and those who have died in a foreign land will be sent back to his hometown for burial.
At that time, the transportation was inconvenient, and the land in western Hunan was full of mountains and ridges. This method could only be used to drive the body back to its hometown.
With the development of the times, the corpse driving industry has long declined. Nowadays, corpse driving people have almost disappeared. Unexpectedly, we met one here.
Moreover, this person is also a master in the corpse driving business.
The wooden hammer and the gong are both magic tools for driving corpses.
The corpse driving is actually quite dangerous, and it is common to encounter corpses.
Most of the corpses who were driven to death were killed in foreign lands, and they were already resentful. In addition, the corpse-driven person could only drive the corpse at night, and could only choose remote and uninhabited paths along the way. There were heavy yin energy at night, and there were also many birds and beasts in the mountains and fields. As long as they bumped into those corpses, it would easily cause corpses to change. The gong in his hand would knock it for a while, scaring away the wild beasts around him, reminding those wild beasts not to get close to them. Another more important function is to suppress corpses. As long as there is a corpse transformation, the corpse-driven person would activate the magic. If the gong is violently ringing, the zombie would stop immediately and dare not move rashly. At this time, the corpse-driven person would quickly take out the corpse-shaking talisman and control the zombie.
Similarly, this gong can also be used to deal with living people. All three of us were hit just now.
I brought Uncle Huzi to the woods.
After the sloppy Taoist priest tied up the old man, he leaned against the big tree.
The sloppy Taoist was forcing him to ask some things, but the old man had a stubborn temper and kept saying nothing. The sloppy Taoist was so angry that he wanted to slash him with a sword.
I walked over, looked at the old man, and said, "Old man, are you Xu Pengxiang's relatives?"
After hearing what I asked, the old man opened his eyes and looked at me, but still did not respond.
"If you guess correctly, your ancestors should be doing corpses to drive away the corpse, right? The red evil and the black evil were all refined by you?" I asked again.
The old man still didn't speak, and he was always expressionless.
"Xiao Jie, stop talking nonsense to him. This old man almost killed both of us. Since he didn't say anything, we just killed him, so as to save the waste of words." The sloppy Taoist priest said angrily.
I shook my head and signaled him not to act rashly, and then said to the old man again: "It was you who fused Xu Pengxiang's soul into Luo Yunxi's body? Do you know the consequences of doing this, and she will eventually be unable to escape death. What is the difference between you and killing someone?"
"It's not that I want to do this, it's the girl who asked for it himself!" the old man said suddenly.
"Old man, you have to go through your brain when you tell lies. Do you think we are stupid? Who would be willing to let you, a ghost, pester yourself every day?" said the sloppy Taoist priest angrily.www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm
The old man laughed terrified and said, "I have a single lineage of my Xu family. I finally found a college student and walked out of this poor place. I didn't expect that I died in my twenties. This was the descendant of my Xu family. That day... my grandson's girlfriend came over and cried in front of his grave and was heartbroken. I couldn't bear it, so I helped her."
"You harmed people like this, so how embarrassed you would say you helped her?" Uncle Huzi couldn't help but say.
"This is all her request. The girl said she didn't want to separate from my grandson and wanted to be with her all the time. She also said she wanted to find a shortcoming. After she died, she buried her with him. Seeing that she was so infatuated, I gave her an idea and used the soul-combining technique in my corpse to merge my grandson's soul with the girl's soul. In this way, my grandson could stay with her forever. She agreed. I also told her the consequences. She had already made up her mind and insisted on doing this method. Can I blame me?" the old man said with a serene statement.
Chapter completed!