Demon Resurrection: Start as a Headless Horseman

A fine villa on the outskirts of Hangcheng.

Yi Tianzheng checked the news with Zhihua.

“I investigated everything about the Shen Yun Yuanshi Carving Factory, but the surveillance there was erased;”

“And judging from the monitoring of the intersection alone, there have been hundreds of people going there in the past few months;”

“If you want to check each other… Manpower and material resources are secondary, but they are too time-consuming and extremely easy to startle snakes! ”

Zhihua still uses her sister’s painted skin, and she seems to like this outfit.

Hearing this, Yi Tian was curious: “Since it is easy to scare the grass, why do you blatantly send someone to investigate?” ”

“It’s precisely to fight the grass and snakes, instead of letting us go to them, let them come to me!”

Zhihua sneered: “My identity, others don’t know the details, if he treats me as an ordinary person, we just go along the way and find the door.” ”

“What if the other party is cautious and does not take the bait?” Yi Tian hated to wait for rabbits.

“I do things…” Zhihua smiled coldly: “I have always made two preparations, and we will take the initiative to attack while waiting for the rabbit.” ”

After that, she waved her hand, and a maid walked out of the villa.

Yi Tian’s eyes flashed, and the maid was also a human skin ghost.

To be precise…

In this huge villa, there is not a single living person.

Only Yi Tian and Zhi painted… Human skins.

As for where is the essence of the painting?

It is estimated that only the person who knows the painting knows by himself.

After a while, the maid-dressed human skin ghost returned, carrying a paper tie man in his hand, which he had just bought from the underworld.

Yi Tian was puzzled: “You are…”

Zhihua said: “Invite ghosts to come and ask questions, although the driver and person in charge who transported the stone sculpture at that time died. ”

“But they fell into the Qiantang River and died, which is drowning, and the soul will be locked in the river, and it will not be so easy to dissipate for a while.”

“Coupled with the fact that the death is unknown, it must be deeply resentful, and may even turn into a drowning ghost, just summoned to ask the murderer.”

Yi Tian bowed his head and said no more, except for fighting and killing, he didn’t know anything about other aspects, so he had to wait for the performance of Zhihua.

Zhihua does not get up;

The maid-dressed man took care of himself.

She took out a yellow talisman from her apron, stretched out her two fingers as scissor hands, and then cut it like scissors, cut the yellow talisman into a human shape, and bit her middle finger…

Followed by…… The servant Peeers stopped at this step.

“Is something wrong?” Yi Tian turned his head to look at Xiang Zhihua.

The corners of Zhihua’s mouth twitched slightly: “This talisman paper needs to be led by blood, and there is no blood in the human skin ghost.” ”

Yi Tian was speechless, unable to help this.

The only blood he had was probably the small red blood stain on his neck.

Zhihua is naturally not stupid enough to find a ghost and ask for blood.

“I’ll go buy a live chicken!”

After speaking, Zhihua felt a little embarrassed, and took the cup and drank water.

And the maid-dressed human ghost put down the paper and went out again.

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……

The frosty moon shines like a hook on the long street.

A thin night mist rises from the sparkling area, and the wind carries the wet cold and water into the clothes.

Inside a crematorium.

The phone rings.

A gloomy middle-aged man leaned back on the recliner and pressed the answer button: “Big brother, what’s the matter?” ”

“Someone is tracking down the Shenyun Yuan Stone Carving Factory, last time you went to customize the stone carving, you go and deal with people!” A voice came over the phone.

The middle-aged man said: “I have erased the monitoring, there should be no problem.” ”

“You only erased the monitoring of the carving factory, but the monitoring of the intersection is still there, if they investigate on a large scale, one by one, sooner or later they will find you, and they are already investigating.” Said on the phone.

“Who is it?” The middle-aged man asked.

“The sensibility of Hongda Real Estate, Zhiqin!”

The phone said: “Don’t do it yourself, just send a little devil to test it, if you kill it, it is naturally good, if you can’t kill it, then you will directly evacuate!” ”

“Good!”

The middle-aged man hung up the phone, got up and went to a storage cabinet, and took out a glass jar containing yellow liquid and a blood-red shrine cabinet.

There were many dry vines that looked like medicinal herbs in the jar, which at first glance looked like a jar of medicinal wine;

But the weird thing is… Inside, there was actually a dead baby, like a snake soaking in wine, soaked in a glass jar.

“Even if you have money, you are a layman, and if you provoke someone who shouldn’t be messed with, there is only one way to die!”

A sneer appeared at the corner of the shadow man’s mouth: “See if you die this time?” ”

After speaking, he opened the glass jar;

The dead baby was removed from the yellow water, wrapped in red cloth and placed in a cabinet of shrines that had been prepared long ago.

Then he took out the three incense sticks, lit them, and stood in front of the shrine cabinet.

Suddenly.

The room was smoky and smoky through.

A blue-skinned imp jumped out of the shrine, looking exactly like the dead baby soaked in yellow water.

The little ghost bowed to the dark man, and then walked through the wall.

The yin man lit a cigarette and returned to the chair before lying down, his legs folded, high on the table, squinting and humming a song.

The smoke of cigarettes and the smoke of incense candles mixed together, making the whole room smoky and miasmatic.

He enjoyed the feeling…

At the snap of his fingers, the enemy is in ashes, and this feeling of dominating his life and death is too wonderful.

Tomorrow morning, you may be able to see it on the news:

——The boss of Hongda Real Estate, violently killed at home, the cause of death is unknown…

That’s what he thought.

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Meanwhile.

Inside the villa where you know the painting.

The maid who bought the live chicken returns, and the spiritualism spell continues.

The maid cut off the chicken’s comb, took its blood, drew the facial features on a yellow talisman cut into a human shape, and pasted it on the paper tie man.

Then he bowed with both hands and chanted words in his mouth:

“Counting the body of the Hong Festival, Fa Zun Ziping, one qi popular, three yang birth, five elements of Tibetan animals, eight-character Luohui, Xingbu Mai, Creation Cave You…”

After the long string of sacrifices was read, an obscure dark qi emerged from under its feet, wrapped around the paper man like tarsal maggots.

Suddenly.

The paper man was constantly shaking, and the painted facial features on the yellow talisman were actually crying and shouting…

Paper people can attract lonely souls and wild ghosts, and can penetrate the shadows, which is why when worshiping, paper people are burned at every turn.

Through the investigation, Zhihua has learned the birthday and other information of the deceased on the materials;

Performing the Spirit Summoning Technique in this way was not difficult for her.

“Liu Shang, who hurt you?”

The maid-dressed human ghost asked sharply.

Liu Shang was the one responsible for delivering the stone carvings.

Yi Tian and Zhihua sat firmly on the sofa, listening sideways, not missing a single detail.

Suddenly.

The fierce wind howled, causing the doors and windows of the villa to sway back and forth, blowing the lights in the hall to be unstable.

At the same time, the facial features on the paper man became more and more distorted and painful, and he whined strangely, but he could not speak.

Yi Tian withdrew his gaze and looked at Zhihua.

Zhihua was unmoved, and continued to stare at the paper-tied man;

Indifferently said: “It has been washed by the river for too long, and the loss of the remnant soul is quite serious, and it takes time to gather together!” ”

The two continued to wait.

It didn’t take a while.

The yin wind became stronger, and the face on the paper man became more and more vivid.

“Who killed you?!” The servant Peedever asked again.

“It’s a…”

The paper man slowly spoke, the sound was very difficult to hear, like iron and stone rubbing glass, sharp and harsh.

Suddenly.

The yin wind was strong, and a black fog rose outside the villa, thick as iron stone, accompanied by a whining howl.

Zhihua changed his face and exclaimed: “Oops, there are powerful ghosts rushing, and the remnants of souls that have been hard to gather are about to be washed away!” ”

She frowned and asked urgently, “Where is the person who harmed you?” ”

The paper-pierced man’s facial features were hideous, and he roared: “In the Dongshan Crematorium!” ”

As soon as the words fell, the paper man suddenly swelled.

“Bang”.

It turned into a flame and exploded.

“Dongshan Crematorium…”

Yi Tian and Zhihua looked at each other, and their eyes showed a bit of coldness.

The wind outside the villa is even greater.

Yi Tian said: “Your previous grass beating behavior seems to have really disturbed the snake, and now it has come to bite you!” ”

“Isn’t that a good thing?”

Zhihua pouted and smiled: “Both sides bloom, let’s just act separately!” ”

She waved her hand to lift all prohibitions in the villa.

And let the servants, security guards and other ghosts in the villa not stop the ghost from coming over.

The two (harmonious) big horse golden knives sat on the sofa, waiting for the visitor who was about to break in.

The black fog was like a wave of water, suddenly pouring in.

A sudden yin wind swept from behind the two people.

“Well, it really came at me!”

Chika smiled and looked down.

A blistered, crumpled blue-skinned monster holding the heel of her red high heels;

The weird baby’s pure black eyes as big as walnuts bulged out, staring straight at her, with resentment and malice in his eyes.

“What is this?” Yi Tian asked, “Gu Mantong? ”

“Gu Mantong is the evil law of Southeast Asia.”

Zhihua said: “There are many low-level left channels like cattle hair, and the specific one will only be known after research!” ”

Saying that, a layer of black qi spread out of her right hand, forming a pair of gloves;

Then, like a screwing cat, he pinched the back of the little ghost’s neck and lifted it up.

The little ghost looked around, grinning, trying to break free from Zhihua’s hands, but was entangled in a black fog and couldn’t move.

Zhihua looked up and down, and knew its origin, explaining:

“This thing should be a six-ear imp.”

“It is made from a dead baby who is only thirty days old, and then refined with the fierceness of the six evils.”

“Those who are entangled in it will be sucked dry of spirit and energy in a day, and finally their bones will be destroyed, and they will bleed to death.”