On the day I left school, I knocked all the relatives in the hospital to death

After dealing with the pair of evil spirits, Zhang Lingchuan stood in front of the village's ancestral hall, wondering what he was thinking about.

A few seconds later, he ordered me: "Yu Tianyi, come here with a shovel."

Although I don’t know what he wants that thing for, I dare not not listen to the boss’s words.

When I found a shovel, he asked me to dig out the mud at the entrance of the ancestral hall.

I said, boss, what on earth are you doing?

Zhang Lingchuan just squatted in front of me and smoked: "You can dig it if you are told. What nonsense."

Yes, who makes him the boss? I will do whatever he asks me to do.

Finally, after digging hard for a while, I dug out a severed hand with a shovel!

Zhang Lingchuan looked grim and bit his cheek: "Keep digging, don't stop."

I bit the bullet and dug down, and found many grotesque corpses.

They were scattered and looked scary and eerie.

Not long after, I was so tired that I was sweating profusely, and I dug a big hole in front of the ancestral hall.

The pit was filled with corpses of all kinds, including men and women, old and young.

I took a breath of cold air and looked at the pile of corpses buried in front of the ancestral hall. I blurted out: "Isn't this the artifact in the aversion to victory?"

The Art of Weaning Sheng is also called the Art of Nightmare Suppression. In the early years, when carpenters were building a house for their master, they would secretly bury things in the house.

A knowledgeable master can use some counterfeit objects, such as paper figurines, wooden figurines, and bows and arrows, to harm people.

However, I have never heard of a corpse being used as a token!

Zhang Lingchuan frowned: "This is not to suppress an object, but to suppress a corpse."

Town corpse?

I looked at him with some confusion.

Zhang Lingchuan said that in fact, this is an extremely sinister Feng Shui technique in the art of aversion to victory, which is called suppressing corpses and gathering wealth.

The person selected to be the corpse killer needs to die in an extremely painful way.

On the day of their first seven reincarnations, their souls were sealed within their bodies using secret techniques, preventing them from entering reincarnation.

Burying corpses in the family's feng shui can have a life-changing effect, making poor and impoverished people rich overnight.

Zhang Lingchuan also said that Wang Po was a member of a thousand families, and she was engaged in deception and abduction, commonly known as huazi.

After hearing this, I couldn't help but murmur to myself: "Is such a sinister Feng Shui formation really useful?"

If it is useful, if it spreads, I am afraid more innocent people will lose their lives.

After hearing this, Zhang Lingchuan said angrily: "You killed people, and you still want others to bless them and make them rich? What are you dreaming about? If it were me, I wouldn't be weird if I didn't turn into a ghost and disturb them every night!"

I nodded gently, feeling that what the boss said made sense.

Zhang Lingchuan poured a little white wine on the body, then lit a few talismans and threw them down. The fire instantly became bigger.

When the corpses were burned instantly, the corpses seemed to suddenly have consciousness and started to jump in the fire.

Zhang Lingchuan said that the Zhenzhi was refined into a magic weapon, and there was no possibility of reincarnation.

Rather than being trapped in a corpse and suffering every day, it would be better to turn into a wisp of smoke and drift in the wind.

After dealing with all this, I felt a little uneasy.

Anyone who can set up this kind of formation must be proficient in the art of hating victory and have a good relationship with Wang Po and the others.

Zhang Lingchuan broke their formation and watched helplessly as Zimusha killed Wang Po and his gang.

In the future, I'm afraid someone will cause trouble for us.

Unexpectedly, there was no fear on Zhang Lingchuan's face, and he even poured a sip of wine into his mouth: "It's just your first day with me, and you're already scared? What a coward!"

I was so angry with him that I blushed. Even though I was caring about him, he still ridiculed me. This person really doesn’t know a good heart!

"Boss, what should I do with this evil spirit?"

Zhang Lingchuan walked forward with the wine bottle in his mouth, leaving me alone and confused.

After hearing what I said, he said without looking back: "I'm going to carry it on my back, otherwise why do I need you?"

I? Carrying this female corpse?

Can't we just dig a hole and bury her?

After Zhang Lingchuan heard this, he turned around and raised his hand and hit me on the head.

"After burying our employer here, who will settle the balance for me later? Is it you? The remaining one million?"

I gritted my teeth and glanced at the yellow talisman.

I thought to myself, I have been ridden by ghosts, so there should be nothing taboo about carrying a ghost once.

"Just carry it!"

After saying that, I walked towards the female corpse on the ground.

Fortunately, there was nothing on the outside side of the yellow talisman, and it looked like ordinary cloth.

Otherwise, if you go out carrying a piece of cloth full of charms, you will scare the passers-by.

I closed my eyes and held the woman's body on my body, but my legs couldn't help but sway.

It's okay, it's okay, this is just a girl who can't speak or move, and her body is slightly stiff.

"Boss, please walk slower and wait for me."

After death, the joints become stiff and the body becomes heavy and heavy.

It was quite laborious for me to carry it.

Zhang Lingchuan walked in front, humming a ditty slowly.

"Sinners are really pitiful. I am telling you a wonderful sutra now. There is no rest in reciting it, and there is no pause in returning to the body. You will enjoy great blessings in heaven, and there will be no sound of suffering in hell..."

This seems to be a mantra that can save people from death.

I just don’t know why, but I was walking bitterly behind Zhang Lingchuan, but the eyelid of my right eye kept twitching.

As the saying goes, if you jump to the left, you will get wealth, and if you jump to the right, you will get disaster.

Is it possible that the road we take to send our employer back is not smooth?

"boss……"

Just as I was about to remind Zhang Lingchuan, I saw a man who looked like a consumption ghost walking towards us.

The light hit me face to face, and my breath suddenly suffocated, and I was so nervous.

He appears to be in his 40s.

His face was meatless, his nose was pointed and pointed, and he rolled his eyes.

Most of the people with this kind of appearance are extremely vicious people!

I don’t know if it’s my imagination, but this person’s eyes have been wandering over me since we met him.

Could it be that he saw that the person I was carrying was not a human being?

I cast a look at Zhang Lingchuan for help, but found that he was walking forward on his own, looking as usual.

The moment I passed by that person, the sick man suddenly stopped me and said in a pinched voice.

"My little friend, you are very brave to go out carrying a corpse in broad daylight."

Oops, got recognized!

As soon as I finished speaking, a pair of hands like bones struck towards my face like lightning.

It's such a fast move, I can't dodge it at all!

I don't understand why a grown man like him keeps his nails longer than girls?

All I know is that if he lowers his claws, his eyes will go blind.

I was so scared that I closed my eyes and thought to myself, it turned out that my right eye was jumping.

The sharp nails brought out a sharp wind, but the pain he imagined did not come.

The sound of a heavy object hitting the ground was heard.

Immediately afterwards, I heard Zhang Lingchuan say lazily: "It would be too disrespectful for your Excellency to take action as soon as you disagree."

I quickly opened my eyes, only to realize that the one that had blocked the blow for me was actually a wooden sign with strange patterns engraved on it.

The sick man didn't take us both seriously, but spoke in a pitiful tone.

"Longhu Mountain Celestial Master's Order? Which generation of disciple are you? What did you do in our village?"

I don't understand what the Heavenly Master Order is.

I thought to myself that it must not be an important object that Zhang Lingchuan could play with.

Seeing that we remained silent, the consumptive ghost continued to speak cruelly.

"Put this mother-in-law down and I'll leave you with a whole body."

"Otherwise, I will have to find a way to make your life worse than death!"

A trace of cruelty flashed in Zhang Lingchuan's eyes, and he smiled: "I have lived for 23 years, and no one dares to make my life worse than death. It's really strange."

The consumptive ghost grinned, revealing a mouth full of black teeth.

"Two brats who don't know the heights of heaven and earth! I will break off your hands and feet, make you into human pigeons, and bury you in front of the ancestral hall to lead the way and bring wealth to our village."

My heart trembled, he was the mastermind behind the corpse-suppressing and wealth-gathering formation!