Chapter 36: Why don't you send the ancient corpse back
"Okay, I really didn't embarrass the Zang family and the Wu family." The third uncle was overjoyed when he saw this.
But what's strange is that the ghost-killing tattoo drawn by grandma is the condensed tattoo of Huang's father, and it explodes like fireworks.
Finally, the black tattoo turned into black ash in the huge flames and sprinkled to the ground.
And these black ashes are the key to destroying the White Ghost.
But what I drew turned out to be Huang's father swallowing up all the ghosts directly.
Although the results of the two are the same, why are the processes so different?
However, before I had time to delve into what was going on, I saw that everyone who was still immersed in joy suddenly changed their expressions.
Especially the third uncle, his smile froze almost instantly.
Then, before I could react, he grabbed me to his side.
Only then did I see what was exactly where everyone's eyes were focused.
Looking at the chubby middle-aged man with a jade finger ring in front of me, I asked in confusion: "Master Jin?"
I have met Mr. Jin before, and he is indeed this person.
But the feeling I had about him before I met him was completely different from what he is now.
Although he was so fat before, his body was very flexible. His index finger was always playing with the jade ring on his thumb. His face looked like a typical philistine businessman.
But now, whether it's his weird smile or his stiff steps.
Even the aura emanating from his body made me feel very strange.
"Uncle San." Thinking of this, I couldn't help shouting in a low voice.
You must know that the ghost-killing pattern can destroy hundreds of ghosts, but it cannot destroy corpses. The heads of evil corpses rolling down in front of you all illustrate this problem.
The third uncle didn't respond to me. He didn't even seem to hear me.
Instead, he looked at the chubby middle-aged man with a smile, "Master Jin, do you still remember me?"
The sound of "kaka" came as Lord Jin turned his head: "Hahaha, Boss Wu of Baishi Store, of course I remember you."
"It's just Boss Wu, you shouldn't be here today."
Come on, although I don't understand what he meant by this, but with the corpse aura revealed when he opened his mouth and the stiff turning sound of his head, I basically confirmed that the Lord Jin in front of me has become a corpse.
.
A living corpse.
There are many types of zombies, including black-haired zombies, white-haired zombies, and countless zombies.
But the most troublesome among them are the living corpses, apart from a few famous corpses such as the Chongzhen mummy and the King of Corpses that have been passed down through the ages.
Because living corpses have the vitality and blood of living people, they are not afraid of all methods of killing corpses, and they also have the body structure of zombies, which are dead but not stiff and live endlessly.
It can be said that it combines the strengths of both families and avoids one's own shortcomings.
so……
"Uncle Third, are you confident about dealing with this thing?" I asked with a smile on my face and in a low voice.
The third uncle also showed a smile and whispered: "If you have the cassock of a Buddhist monk, you can try it. After all, it is made of exquisite materials and contains hidden Buddhist mantras. It can ward off evil spirits and avoid evil."
"Use that cassock to cover this thing, and then it will be cut into pieces directly. The difficulty will be greatly reduced."
Indeed, even if it is a living corpse, it is afraid of being dismembered.
Even if you can't cut off his head, you can just cut off his hands and feet, and once the corpse energy is released, the thing will be useless.
but……
I raised a friendly and harmonious smile again: "Uncle, do you have a Buddhist cassock?"
"No." The third uncle laughed.
Hearing what Uncle San said, my heart was bleeding, but I didn't dare to show it on my face. Instead, I cast a smile on Ye Qian.
Ye Qian is not too far away from us, and she is extremely smart.
It is estimated that even if she did not hear the entire conversation between me and my third uncle just now, she probably heard an outline of it.
Unfortunately, she finally shook her head at me and whispered: "Those things are only available to folk exorcists, but our special team doesn't have them."
No.
nothing.
hehe.
"Miss Zang, you and the two southern mourners must have stolen the Zhen family's corpse that has been handed down from my family." Mr. Jin looked at me and said.
Not a question, but a definite statement.
"If I say this is a misunderstanding, Mr. Jin, would you believe it?" I said with a dry smile.
Lord Jin turned a deaf ear, but his expression became more and more sinister: "You were the one who just used the ghost-killing pattern to hurt my companion at the venue, right?"
companion.
You alone treat ghosts and evil spirits as your companions, so you won't be able to play happily.
Thinking of this, I looked at Wu Bai and said with a smile: "Third uncle, do you want to do it?"
When the living zombies take the initiative to attack, we will basically die in a more ugly way.
"Do it!" Third Uncle yelled: "Ye Qian, lead your special team to open the light and shadow runes, and first use the exorcism patterns to trap him."
"Zang Linger, try your best to see what kind of ghost seal tattoo you can use to kill him."
"The others will attack this guy with me. If we can't kill him, we will drown him with our spit!"
"Okay." Ye Qian responded immediately: "The second group stayed behind to open all available light and shadow runes. The remaining people will work with me to assist Mr. Wu, regardless of the living and dead corpses. We must not let him go out today to cause harm.
Common people."
"Yes, team leader!"
Hearing their heroic words, I immediately thought of East China Zhenhun General.
I have to say that the routines used by our official exorcists are still the same.
It's just that I really don't have time to appreciate this at this time.
Because Mr. Jin was much more ferocious than I thought, my third uncle was the fastest and immediately rushed forward with his black stick, beating Mr. Jin with a beating.
After seven or eight consecutive slaps, the third uncle suddenly stopped his hand and quickly retreated.
But what’s the result?
Jin Ye was not injured at all, and with a roar he beat up the members of the special group who followed him and beat him to pieces.
Immediately some vomited blood and some fell to the ground.
Those light and shadow runes fell on Jin Ye like a stream of light. If this thing were to deal with ordinary evil corpses, the opponent would be disabled and lose its combat effectiveness.
But Lord Jin immediately looked up to the sky and roared, and then several of the runes that were originally continuous like streams of light were suddenly broken by Lord Jin's roar.
Then he stepped forward, his steps were steady and heavy, as if he was as powerful as swallowing mountains and rivers.
The wanton corpse energy caused the special team members who had just gotten up to fall down again immediately.
"Mr. Wu, this is not a solution. Our equipment cannot deal with living corpses at all." Ye Qian saw the clues and shouted anxiously.
In fact, the third uncle also noticed it without her reminding him.
It’s just that we don’t have anything we want at the moment.
It’s hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice.
"Third Uncle, why don't you contact the Huadong Zhenhun General and ask him to send back the thousand-year-old corpse." Seeing that Third Uncle could hardly bear it any longer, I hurriedly spoke.
After all, I've tried my best, but I can't think of any tattoo that can restrain living corpses.