typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 168 Corpse Control Technique

His movements were exactly the same as the fat man's, slowly raising his right hand.

The fat man obviously didn't expect that the dead could really move. He was startled and almost relaxed his hand seals, releasing his yang energy.

"Don't panic!" I quickly grabbed his hand and told him not to be nervous.

"What you hold in your mouth is a breath of yang energy, which is connected to your yang energy. Once this breath is released, you will be in trouble!" I said.

"Let me strangle him, is he really moving?" The fat man's eyes flashed with shock.

I sneered, "I just want him to move! Keep this handprint and try again."

The fat man now understood what was going on. After the initial nervousness, he gradually relaxed and his eyes shone with excitement.

He took a deep breath, stared at Li Wenlei, and slowly raised his other hand.

The cold Li Wenlei almost kept the same rhythm as him, raising his left hand at the same time, both stiff arms standing up.

"Fuck, this, this is too evil!"

The fat man didn't know whether he was nervous or excited, he stuttered a little when he spoke, but his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he no longer had the fear at all.

He punched twice, and Li Wenlei also punched twice.

"Awesome! So awesome!" The fat man exclaimed.

"Remember, you can't spit out the talisman, otherwise it will be useless. Now you can send your handprints. When you need to control it, just make a handprint. You try to practice." I explained again.

"This is so amazing. What's the point of this?" The fat man looked at me curiously.

I thought about it and said, "Actually, it's nothing. It's just a way to control the corpse by using the power of the earth, your soul and Yang Qi. To put it simply, it's the art of corpse control."

"Brother 666! We are not afraid of them now!"

The fat man is indeed very smart. He thought of this step all of a sudden. This is indeed what I thought. Things will definitely not end like this. When the Li family really wants to deal with me, they will let the fat man control the corpse and give him a fake corpse.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a knock on the door from outside, followed by Ah Dao's voice, "Master Zhang, are you okay?"

The fat man and I looked at each other, said it was okay, and then took a random paper charm and stuck it on Li Wenlei's forehead.

The fat man chuckled and said, "We have subdued the corpse. You guys should find a way to open the door as soon as possible!"

It was quiet for a while outside the door.

Li Wenfeng's voice sounded, "Open the door!"

The next moment, the chain that had just stopped started to click again, and the power supply was restored.

The rolling door was raised less than halfway and stopped again. Then someone stooped and looked in from the outside. Seeing that we were fine, he opened it again.

Soon, the light returned to the garage, and Li Wenfeng slowly walked over.

I looked at him and couldn't help but sneer in my heart, I won't sit on the wheel now!

After entering the house, Li Wenfeng immediately saw the yellow paper talisman on Li Wenlei's head. His expression changed, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mr. Feng, please come and take a look."

As soon as I finished speaking, a person next to me came over, and I saw that it was indeed Feng Qianjue.

This old guy wasn't here just now, why did he suddenly appear again?

It seems that Li Wenfeng is indeed suspicious of me.

After Feng Qianjue came in, he smiled at me, then walked directly to Li Wenlei's body and looked directly at the yellow paper I pasted on his head.

"Um?"

He was stunned for a moment, then looked at me in surprise, with surprise in his eyes.

My heart tightened, knowing that I couldn't deceive Feng Qianjue. If he exposed me, things would be in trouble. Li Wenfeng would definitely fall out with me.

"Is there a problem?" Li Wenfeng's sharp eyes suddenly looked at Feng Qianjue, and then fell next to me.

Feng Qianjue looked at me meaningfully, and then withdrew his gaze.

"Mr. Li, no problem!"

"Did you really fake the corpse?" Li Wenfeng asked with a frown.

Feng Qianjue smiled slightly, "I don't know about this, but it should be very possible!"

At this time, Li Donghai came over and looked over carefully.

"Dad, I think the eighth floor is real. My third uncle did smoke a cigarette just now. I can see it clearly."

Seeing that his son had also spoken, Li Wenfeng finally nodded angrily and smiled slightly at me: "Nephew, thanks to you just now, thank you for your hard work!"

I sneered in my heart, Li Wenfeng turned his back faster than he could turn the page in a book, I had to be more careful.

"Uncle Li, the body has transformed into a corpse. I suggest that it be cremated as soon as possible to avoid any further trouble. This talisman will not last long." I said to Li Wenfeng.

Li Wenfeng nodded and looked at Feng Qianjue, "Mr. Deng, what do you mean?"

"I agree with what the young master of the Zhang family said, in this case, sparks are safe!" Feng Qianjue said.

Now, I was really surprised. What happened to Feng Qianjue today? He seemed to be helping me on purpose. Wasn't he invited by the Li family? Why was his elbow turned outward?

He didn't expose my trick just now, and now he is helping me as a support again. I have to think more. Could it be that he has a conflict with the Li family?

Li Wenfeng pondered, his eyes fixed on the talisman on Li Wenlei's head, his eyes constantly changing.

I suddenly felt a little nervous. This Li Wenfeng was indeed cunning and cunning. He did not fully trust me at all.

I gritted my teeth, frowned and said, "Uncle Li, if you're still not at ease, you can take a photo and show it to Zhao Jiuzhou!"

"Eldest nephew, have you seen how my third brother died? I can't allow him to be cremated until there is an accurate judgment," Li Wenfeng said.

I shook my head gently, "Sorry, I can't see it right now."

While I was talking, I glanced subconsciously to the side, and suddenly found Li Wenlei's coat on a table next to me.

"Wait!"

I interrupted Li Wenfeng, walked over quickly, and picked up Li Wenlei's coat.

"This smell..."

I shrugged my nose and smelled a strong rotten smell on Li Wenlei's coat, as if I had smelled it somewhere.

"Master Zhang, have you noticed it too?" Feng Qianjue said suddenly.

Apparently he had smelled this before.

I quickly walked to the corner and opened my shade-seeking umbrella again. When I looked at it, I immediately made a discovery.

The neck of the coat is in place, shockingly

Under the illumination of red light, there were several marks on Li Wenlei's down jacket near the collar.

Judging from the size and shape, these are human scratches.

That smell comes from this handprint.

Thinking of this, I tensed up because I suddenly remembered that this smell had appeared on Li San before.

This time, I understood everything.

It turns out that the person who killed Li Wenlei was Li Sigou! It was exactly as I guessed.

Sure enough, he chooses his relatives and devours them!

It seems that Li Sigou has indeed turned into a dry bone pile.

Moreover, it is probably something more powerful than a dry bone pile!

Just when I was frightened, Li Donghai's voice sounded, "Dad, this talisman is wrong, Zhao Jiuzhou has sent a message back."

Like carrying coffins in Kowloon


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next