Relocation Brigade
Chapter 73 Paper Rose 18
"What do you want to do?" Chen Ling gripped the curse whip tightly, staring at the memorial tablet with cold eyes, "Get some money from the Wang family, and raise the Wang family's son as your own ghost servant?"
Xie Dao didn't expect that the person in front of him knew a lot at such a young age, not only able to avoid the attack of corpse control technique, but also to see through his technique of raising ghosts.
"Since you already know, then I can only shut you up forever before those two idiots come!" Xie Dao closed his eyes, grabbed the tablet and held it in his hand, and said quickly, "I will do what I do!"
Opening his eyes, biting his fingers, he quickly placed a letter on the tablet.
Chen Ling realized that the evil way wanted to attack both sides at the same time. With a flick of the curse whip, he took the lead in wrapping around the rushing corpse.
The corpse had been placed for a long time, and when it touched the stiff skin a little, it became a depression that lost its elasticity. The long whip engraved with runes wrapped around his neck, and when he pulled it hard, the neck was imprinted deeply, and the bones made a creaking sound like breaking.
Feeling the huge drag force of the whip, Chen Ling spread his feet apart, and turned the wrist of one hand quickly, allowing the whip to wrap around it several times.
Then he stretched out his free hand to the man behind him, "Exorcism talisman, here are some more."
Jiang Yu worked very well as a small assistant, and immediately took out a few talisman papers from the side of the backpack, put them in the young man's hand, and scratched his palm with his cold fingertips.
Chen Ling only felt itchy skin and was almost dragged by the corpse.
While throwing the talisman at the corpse, he asked sullenly, "What are you scratching in my palm?"
Is now the time to make small moves!
"Sorry, I was not careful." Jiang Yu's voice was flat, as if he was telling the truth.
Chen Ling gave him a warning look, signaling him to work hard and not make trouble, and immediately flew out a piece of talisman.
The corpse looked lifeless and extremely stiff, but in fact it was agile and easily dodged the talisman paper.
With the entry of the ghost, his dull facial features gradually revealed an almost weird ugliness, all the tendons lying quietly under the skin were exposed, and turned into dark veins coiled on the skin, as if protruding from the ground The roots of the tree are crooked.
Seeing that the opponent was about to charge forward, Chen Ling raised his wrist, and the curse whip was released from the opponent's neck.
On the white and blue skin, the bruises brought out by the whip were very scary, and the sunken flesh was burned by the curse whip, revealing the dark red flesh.
Jiang Yu asked: "Can you hold on?"
Chen Ling said, "I don't need any help for now."
He took out the seal of the Yellow God Yue, held it in the palm of his hand, separated his feet slightly, and raised the curse sound in his mouth, "I invite all 36 generals to come to the altar to expel evil spirits and show their supernatural powers. If any evil spirits violate my law, exorcise evil spirits and kill them." Ghost Slayer, disciple Chen Ling, worship wholeheartedly, please 36 will come, and the magic soldiers are as urgent as the law."
The 36 fierce generals refer to the 36 official generals, that is, the 36 Tiangang, which originated from the worship of the Big Dipper by the ancients.
In Chinese mythology, they are all brave and warlike generals, burly and born righteous.
When you encounter ghosts and evil spirits with infinite strength and need to be defeated by fighting, you can ask the generals to use their power to kill demons and demons.
As a fellow man, Evil Dao naturally knew what he wanted to do, immediately withdrew the corpse control technique, and ordered the soul that had successfully lodged in the corpse: "Go, kill him!"
Chen Ling opened his eyes, the bones on his wrist creaked, he felt the muscles in his body were heating up, and there was infinite force running through them.
It became.
I just don't know which general's power I borrowed.
Chen Ling didn't flinch or dodge, and also rushed head-on. At the moment when the two sides were about to collide, he suddenly raised his hand, pressed the opponent's shoulder, lifted the body from the ground, and slammed it against the wall.
Before the corpse got up, he raised his hand and slammed the whip, smashing a thin crack in the wall.
The corpse's arm was wiped off by the whip, and a piece of already stiff flesh fell to the ground.
He couldn't feel the pain, but he felt angry. The veins on his skin bulged even more, his fingertips stretched out, and his eyes turned completely black.
The corpse jumped up from the ground, like a gecko's limbs stuck to the wall, all the way up to the ceiling, hanging upside down, turning its head back, staring straight at Chen Ling.
Chen Ling looked at him calmly. Both sides were looking for each other's weaknesses and the best time to attack.
At this moment, the voices of the Wang family couple suddenly came, and they were excitedly discussing the "new house" that was about to be arranged next.
At the door, Mr. Wang took out his key and inserted it into the lock.
The lock cylinder inside seems to be broken, and it cannot be unscrewed no matter what.
Mrs. Wang was stunned: "Husband, what's the matter, why can't you open it?"
In order not to be discovered that they hid their son's body in the basement, the couple each held a key, and Mrs. Wang held the key to the door above the stairs leading to the basement.
What Mr. Wang is holding is the key to the bottom of the stairs, which is the last door leading to the basement.
Now the most critical door could not be opened, and the couple were in a hurry. Just when Mrs. Wang said that she was going to smash the lock with a tool, there was a loud bang on the heavy metal door.
The curse whip wrapped around the corpse and fell directly on the door.
The bones on the corpse were misplaced, and the limbs were twisted at strange angles. He slowly got up from the ground, and his fingers were too hard, breaking a few black nails, exposing rotten flesh.
As soon as Chen Ling approached, he wanted to take the opportunity to stick the talisman on and force the soul out, but the thing trapped in the corpse jumped out and strangled him tightly by the neck.
Jiang Yu was furious, his body approached like lightning, and his five fingers directly inserted into the soul's Tianling cover.
The soul's five senses were distorted, his eyes, mouth and nose were almost integrated, and he was in so much pain that he couldn't even cry out.
Chen Ling's neck was pinched heavily, leaving a few deep blue fingerprints, which hurt like burning.
Seeing that the soul was subdued by Jiang Yu and was helpless, he touched his neck and angrily wrapped the corpse with a whip.
Seeing that the momentum was not good, the evil way manipulated the corpse again so that it could break free from Chen Ling and buy himself time to escape.
Unexpectedly, just as it was gaining momentum, the technique of controlling corpses encountered obstacles.
Chen Ling borrowed the strength of the officers and generals, and he was so powerful that he dragged the corpse to him with one force.
He bit the tip of his tongue, sprayed blood all over the face of the corpse, then dipped some blood on the tip of his tongue with his fingertips, and began to draw symbols between the eyebrows of the corpse.
What he drew were evil-breaking talismans, which specialized in curing sorcery.
At the beginning of the talisman are three fires, followed by gold characters, and then use the power of Thor to break the crooked ways of evil spirits, and end with "gang".
When the seal fell, the evil way tried its best to stop it, manipulating the corpse to struggle crazily.
Both raising ghosts and controlling corpses require the caster's own blood, and with the involvement of blood, the power of backlash is doubled.Knowing this, the evil way could not allow Chen Ling to seal the seal.
Once the seal is completed, the corpse control technique will fail, and all the damage will be reflected on him.Coupled with the damage suffered by the ghost being suppressed, it is impossible for him to survive!
Moved by the evil belief, the body's struggle became stronger and stronger, Chen Ling's face was tense, he raised his arm, and hit him between the eyebrows with an elbow.
Regardless of human beings, gods and ghosts, this position is the core position, containing human consciousness, sixth sense, and even divine power.
Chen Ling borrowed the blow of the officer to directly break the brow bone of the corpse, and the whole forehead bone was sunken.
Although the corpse did not belong to any category of human beings, gods and ghosts, he was still severely injured all of a sudden.
Chen Ling took the opportunity to drop the seal, "Break!"
The corpse seemed to be powered off suddenly, lost all strength, and fell straight to the ground.
Xie Dao's tendons and veins were broken, and blood was constantly oozing from the joints.
Chen Ling walked over and looked at him condescendingly, "Before you took over the business from the Wang family, did you ever think about the result today?"
Xie Dao knew that he couldn't run away in this state, and after spitting blood from his mouth, he still had the strength to sneer provocatively, "I never thought about it."
"Then it's not bad to witness it with your own eyes." Chen Ling turned his head to look at the soul that was restrained by Jiang Yu.
It can be seen that the soul of the son of the Wang family is indeed very young, but his mind has been out of balance, the black air all over his body, the terrifying bloodshot eyes, and the overwhelming hostility... everything It shows that he has long lost the bottom line and moral wisdom that he used to be a human being.
Chen Ling looked at Xie Dao again: "Whoever advocates getting married in the dark is Wang Kaiyue or his parents."
Xie Dao was in pain all over his body, he gritted his teeth and refused to speak.
Chen Ling took a look at Jiang Yu, walked over, and pasted an evil talisman to suppress everything on Wang Kaiyue's soul.
Xie Dao immediately spat out another mouthful of blood, his chest felt tight and painful, and he wished he could roll on the ground twice.
"It's Wang Kaiyue! It's him who said that he died in a car accident at a young age, and he was unwilling." Xie Dao spat out bloody saliva, and continued weakly, "But the Wang family and his wife are also stupid. They refused to let the body be buried after their son died , so that the soul can't leave with peace of mind, and its nostalgia for the mortal world is getting deeper and deeper."
"They didn't know that they had affected their souls. They thought it was Wang Kaiyue who didn't want to leave. After smuggling the body back to the country, they came to me and said that their son died with regret, and hoped that I would help him save him so that he could leave with peace of mind."
At this time, Wang Kaiyue had already developed a deformed nostalgia for the yang world because of his death.
He is only 28 years old, his family is well-off, his parents are healthy, and his career is booming.
Why was he the one who died?
Why!
He was unwilling and hated the injustice of fate.Gradually, an evil thought rose in my heart, I was in such pain, why didn't I drag a person to hell and suffer with him?
So, through evil ways, he asked his parents for a ghost marriage, saying that as long as he has a companion, he will reincarnate with peace of mind.
Actually otherwise, at that time, he had already agreed to the request of the evil way to become a ghost servant, not only him, but also the object of the ghost marriage in the future would also become a ghost servant.
They will stay in this world through another way of existence.
You don't need to abide by any rules, you don't need to abide by morality, and you can do whatever you want, and those rules and regulations that bind human beings will disappear.
The Wang family doted on their son very much and never said no.
This is the case when people are alive, and they will only become more responsive after death.At the beginning, they also had hesitation, after all, they are fresh lives.
But whenever they saw their son's cold body, the dark tablet.
The sense of morality has become a threshold that can be trampled on at will and easily crossed.
"If you ask me, there is no one good in the Wang family." Xie Dao sneered, the contempt in his words was too obvious, as if he was a good person himself.
Chen Ling stepped on his shoulder and exerted a little force, "You are not a good person either."
"There is good in this world and there is evil. I admit that I am not a good thing, but in this world, who can live without money and air? I eat by my ability, what's the problem?" The evil way taunted maliciously, "You are young Just come out to do this kind of work dealing with ghosts, isn't it also aimed at high risks and high returns?"
Chen Ling didn't expect that he, who was seriously injured, could speak so sharply. He retracted his foot and said seriously: "I took this case purely to find out the person behind it. You said I was after the money, but I really don’t rely on this for food, my family has hundreds of acres of land and hundreds of houses, I don’t lack this.”
Jiang Yu looked back at the young man and held back a smile.
The land is a cemetery, and the house is a private house. Based on this calculation, his fiancé should be a wealthy man in the world.
The evil way was also shocked, even if he was a ghost, he would never have imagined that the rich second generation would also come to do this kind of business, and they did it quite well.
He put away his astonishment, swallowed his fishy saliva, coughed a few times, and said, "Little brother, since you are in the same league, you might as well let me go, and treat it as a good relationship."
Sighing, the evil way pretended to be innocent: "What's more, it's not my idea to marry in the dark, I'm just doing things with money, and when it comes to crimes, the three members of the Wang family are the most heinous."
It was the first time Chen Ling saw such a shameless person, and his anger dissipated.
He stepped aside and said, "OK, let's go."
The trauma caused by the backlash of the corpse control technique is enough to kill half of his life, plus the crimes he committed to Xiao Fan and Li Fang... The feedback of evil force is double, Chen Ling is sure, this person will die when he goes out. There will be bloodshed.
Xie Dao was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect that he would be able to fool around with just a few words. He clutched his chest and staggered towards the door. When he passed Jiang Yu, his feet stopped, thinking of the ability of the other party to appear out of thin air, his heart became inexplicably nervous.
He walked faster and faster, faster and faster, and he didn't even care about the pain on his body.
Just as his finger touched the metal door and was about to open the anti-lock bolt, a painful scream came from behind.
A dark fire ignited from the palm of Jiang Yu's hand, and rushed from the top of Wang Kaiyue's soul to his feet.
He was obviously dead, so he shouldn't feel any pain and no longer have five senses, but Wang Kaiyue smelled a strong, burning smell.
The burning sensation ranged from slight to intense, like countless sharp swords piercing through his soul body, thrusting back and forth, bringing out his soul, and then stabbing slowly like torture.
The tragic roar made the couple outside the door even more irritable.
Mrs. Wang cried and shoved her husband: "What are you doing in a daze, go find someone to break the door! Something happened to my son inside, something must have happened!"
Mr. Wang nodded panicked almost instinctively, but his mind went blank.
This was the first time I heard his voice after his death.
Not "Dad" full of longing, but crying out with great pain.
Mr. Wang knew that things were out of control.
To save his son, he must be rescued immediately!
He rushed up, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw a stranger in the corridor outside who had no time to hide, holding a hand-held camera.
The intern of [-] was just squatting outside the window to shoot at first. After Mr. Wang and Mrs. Wang left, he waited for a long time when no one came back to the kitchen. He forgot to be cautious when he was anxious, and sneaked into the house.
The weird and terrifying cry just now startled him.
But he was good at business, so he calmed down quickly, and immediately decided to follow the direction of the sound, touch the source and shoot.
Who knew it would be so unlucky to meet the owner of this house head-on.
"Are you a reporter?" Mr. Wang reacted quickly and kicked him immediately.
He has also read the things that have been circulated on the Internet, and he is not without guilt and fear, but he believes in the ability of the master, and he will not leave any clues for people to touch.
But right now, the reporter actually touched the house!
Mr. Wang's face twitched, his eyeballs twitched a few times, and in an instant he felt murderous, wanting to silence him.
He lowered his voice: "Little brother is in the wrong place, if so, I will take you out."
Seeing that his expression was wrong, the intern started to retreat subconsciously.
Mr. Wang pressed on every step of the way, and soon pushed him to the end of the corridor.
On the decorative small table by the side wall at the end, there is a porcelain vase from the Longquan kiln. The light blue and light white patterns fit together, presenting a soft and warm aesthetic feeling.
Mr. Wang suddenly grabbed the bottleneck and slammed the intern's head fiercely.
The video camera in the intern's hand fell to the ground along with his fallen body, but he didn't immediately faint, and he was vaguely conscious.
He knew that his situation was very dangerous and he had to run immediately.
So he tried his best to support his body with his arms.
Mr. Wang's legs stood in front of his blurred eyes. The intern slowly raised his head, and saw that the vase was being lifted high again by the other party, and he was about to strike with all his strength.
"Don't...don't..." The intern burst into tears, regretting coming this time.
He kept shaking his head, humbly wanting to pray.
late.
The reflection of the porcelain vase continued to magnify in his eyes, getting closer and closer, and the intern closed his eyes in horror.
Time flowed quietly, and the expected pain did not come.
Realizing something, he opened his eyes suddenly, and found that the person who was about to kill him was controlled by another person.
Agui grabbed both of Mr. Wang's hands tightly from behind, and yelled at the people on the ground: "What are you still doing, get up the fuck!"
The intern came back to his senses and stood up in a panic, not forgetting to pick up the camera to check if it was damaged.
Agui directly pushed the person forward, the vase and Mr. Wang's head hit the glass together, one shattered on the spot, and the other's forehead immediately swelled.
Taking advantage of the opponent's brain being stunned, Agui pulled the intern's backpack over.
When going out to shoot, the most taboo thing is that you can't contact people with your mobile phone, so everyone in the column group will have a charging cable and power bank in their backpack.
Agui quickly pulled out the charging cable and tied Mr. Wang's hands behind his back.
"Old Wang." Mrs. Wang's voice came from behind the door.
She came following the movement upstairs, fearing that someone from the Jiang family was looking for the young man, so she carefully opened the door a crack, poked her head out, and planned to check the situation first.
There was no one in the corridor, as if the thumping and rattling sounds I heard before were hallucinations.
Mrs. Wang gripped the doorknob nervously, pushed the door open, and stepped out with one foot.
Before she could stand still, a hand reached out from behind the door and grabbed her ankle.
For some reason, Mrs. Wang immediately thought of the two young relatives who were killed by the instigmatism. She screamed in fear: "There are ghosts, there are ghosts! They are coming for revenge! They are coming!"
A Gui forcefully dragged him into the corridor, seeing Mrs. Wang lying on the ground emotionally, kicking and kicking, trying to crawl forward like crazy.
He frowned, deliberately lowering his voice so that what he said seemed more gloomy.
"They came to look for you... are they Xiao Fan and Li Fang..."
Mrs. Wang collapsed more and more, crying: "No, please let me go, it's all my husband's idea, if you want revenge, go to him!"
Agui turned to look at the intern behind him: "Have you photographed them all?"
The intern glanced at him embarrassingly, and when he saw someone reaching out to him, he nervously protected the camera, "Brother Gui, I can't give you this thing, or my brother will scold me to death."
A Gui refused to listen, and wanted to snatch it over forcefully, wanting to see if those mysterious things were photographed inside again.
The intern avoided his hand and ran straight into the basement.
He walked down the stairs, and within a few steps, he saw that the silver-gray iron door directly below was opened.
The man was covered in blood and almost crawled out of the basement.
His hands and feet seemed to be seriously injured, unable to support normal walking, and could only move a little on the ground with his hips.
Jiang Yu's ghostly fire tortured Wang Kaiyue's soul.
Because of the ghost raising technique, those pains also affected Xie Dao's body, causing his skin to fester and his meridians to burn like pain.
He was not able to catch his breath until the underworld fire was extinguished and his connection with Wang Kaiyue's soul was completely cut off.
He tried his best to climb out of the basement, but bumped into a person head-on. Instead of helping him, the person slapped the camera on his face.
Xie Dao had never suffered such humiliation before, he was so angry that he almost spurted blood again.
After the intern escaped from a desperate situation, his spirit was unexpectedly excited, his hands were shaking with excitement, big news, definitely big news, what happened in this mansion will shock the whole society.
He raised his foot and stepped over the head of the evil way, and ran to the basement.
In the basement, the candlelight was dimmed due to the fighting.
The dim yellow halo barely made it clear that there was a dead body lying in this room.
The corpse was not the same as a normal death. The black veins and the festering skin on the neck made the intern feel a little more panic.
He thought of Agui who had a falling out with his cousin.
I thought of the so-called real ghost story that Agui said.
The intern shook his hand and turned off the camera, goosebumps kept coming up.
"What kind of fire is that?" There was a voice in the corner.
The intern looked sideways, only to find two people standing in the blind spot on his right.
Chen Ling had seen Jiang Yu play with fire before, but the fire was not as violent as this time. He was really curious, and he looked and looked at the man's palm, but there was no clue.
Jiang Yu: "The fire of the nether world, the fire of hell, is taken from the volcanic hell."
Chen Ling was so convinced that he dared to play with the fire of hell, the ancestor was so mighty.
Seeing his adoration, Jiang Yu was in a good mood, with a chest-swelling sense of satisfaction.
His voice became gentle unconsciously, and he said, "I'll take it out for you to play with when the time is right in the future."
Chen Ling was eager to try it out, wishing he could experience it on the spot, "When will the time be considered ripe?"
Jiang Yu suddenly became serious, and his tone was soft and solemn: "When we get married."
Chen Ling: "..."
Sorry to bother you.
Xie Dao didn't expect that the person in front of him knew a lot at such a young age, not only able to avoid the attack of corpse control technique, but also to see through his technique of raising ghosts.
"Since you already know, then I can only shut you up forever before those two idiots come!" Xie Dao closed his eyes, grabbed the tablet and held it in his hand, and said quickly, "I will do what I do!"
Opening his eyes, biting his fingers, he quickly placed a letter on the tablet.
Chen Ling realized that the evil way wanted to attack both sides at the same time. With a flick of the curse whip, he took the lead in wrapping around the rushing corpse.
The corpse had been placed for a long time, and when it touched the stiff skin a little, it became a depression that lost its elasticity. The long whip engraved with runes wrapped around his neck, and when he pulled it hard, the neck was imprinted deeply, and the bones made a creaking sound like breaking.
Feeling the huge drag force of the whip, Chen Ling spread his feet apart, and turned the wrist of one hand quickly, allowing the whip to wrap around it several times.
Then he stretched out his free hand to the man behind him, "Exorcism talisman, here are some more."
Jiang Yu worked very well as a small assistant, and immediately took out a few talisman papers from the side of the backpack, put them in the young man's hand, and scratched his palm with his cold fingertips.
Chen Ling only felt itchy skin and was almost dragged by the corpse.
While throwing the talisman at the corpse, he asked sullenly, "What are you scratching in my palm?"
Is now the time to make small moves!
"Sorry, I was not careful." Jiang Yu's voice was flat, as if he was telling the truth.
Chen Ling gave him a warning look, signaling him to work hard and not make trouble, and immediately flew out a piece of talisman.
The corpse looked lifeless and extremely stiff, but in fact it was agile and easily dodged the talisman paper.
With the entry of the ghost, his dull facial features gradually revealed an almost weird ugliness, all the tendons lying quietly under the skin were exposed, and turned into dark veins coiled on the skin, as if protruding from the ground The roots of the tree are crooked.
Seeing that the opponent was about to charge forward, Chen Ling raised his wrist, and the curse whip was released from the opponent's neck.
On the white and blue skin, the bruises brought out by the whip were very scary, and the sunken flesh was burned by the curse whip, revealing the dark red flesh.
Jiang Yu asked: "Can you hold on?"
Chen Ling said, "I don't need any help for now."
He took out the seal of the Yellow God Yue, held it in the palm of his hand, separated his feet slightly, and raised the curse sound in his mouth, "I invite all 36 generals to come to the altar to expel evil spirits and show their supernatural powers. If any evil spirits violate my law, exorcise evil spirits and kill them." Ghost Slayer, disciple Chen Ling, worship wholeheartedly, please 36 will come, and the magic soldiers are as urgent as the law."
The 36 fierce generals refer to the 36 official generals, that is, the 36 Tiangang, which originated from the worship of the Big Dipper by the ancients.
In Chinese mythology, they are all brave and warlike generals, burly and born righteous.
When you encounter ghosts and evil spirits with infinite strength and need to be defeated by fighting, you can ask the generals to use their power to kill demons and demons.
As a fellow man, Evil Dao naturally knew what he wanted to do, immediately withdrew the corpse control technique, and ordered the soul that had successfully lodged in the corpse: "Go, kill him!"
Chen Ling opened his eyes, the bones on his wrist creaked, he felt the muscles in his body were heating up, and there was infinite force running through them.
It became.
I just don't know which general's power I borrowed.
Chen Ling didn't flinch or dodge, and also rushed head-on. At the moment when the two sides were about to collide, he suddenly raised his hand, pressed the opponent's shoulder, lifted the body from the ground, and slammed it against the wall.
Before the corpse got up, he raised his hand and slammed the whip, smashing a thin crack in the wall.
The corpse's arm was wiped off by the whip, and a piece of already stiff flesh fell to the ground.
He couldn't feel the pain, but he felt angry. The veins on his skin bulged even more, his fingertips stretched out, and his eyes turned completely black.
The corpse jumped up from the ground, like a gecko's limbs stuck to the wall, all the way up to the ceiling, hanging upside down, turning its head back, staring straight at Chen Ling.
Chen Ling looked at him calmly. Both sides were looking for each other's weaknesses and the best time to attack.
At this moment, the voices of the Wang family couple suddenly came, and they were excitedly discussing the "new house" that was about to be arranged next.
At the door, Mr. Wang took out his key and inserted it into the lock.
The lock cylinder inside seems to be broken, and it cannot be unscrewed no matter what.
Mrs. Wang was stunned: "Husband, what's the matter, why can't you open it?"
In order not to be discovered that they hid their son's body in the basement, the couple each held a key, and Mrs. Wang held the key to the door above the stairs leading to the basement.
What Mr. Wang is holding is the key to the bottom of the stairs, which is the last door leading to the basement.
Now the most critical door could not be opened, and the couple were in a hurry. Just when Mrs. Wang said that she was going to smash the lock with a tool, there was a loud bang on the heavy metal door.
The curse whip wrapped around the corpse and fell directly on the door.
The bones on the corpse were misplaced, and the limbs were twisted at strange angles. He slowly got up from the ground, and his fingers were too hard, breaking a few black nails, exposing rotten flesh.
As soon as Chen Ling approached, he wanted to take the opportunity to stick the talisman on and force the soul out, but the thing trapped in the corpse jumped out and strangled him tightly by the neck.
Jiang Yu was furious, his body approached like lightning, and his five fingers directly inserted into the soul's Tianling cover.
The soul's five senses were distorted, his eyes, mouth and nose were almost integrated, and he was in so much pain that he couldn't even cry out.
Chen Ling's neck was pinched heavily, leaving a few deep blue fingerprints, which hurt like burning.
Seeing that the soul was subdued by Jiang Yu and was helpless, he touched his neck and angrily wrapped the corpse with a whip.
Seeing that the momentum was not good, the evil way manipulated the corpse again so that it could break free from Chen Ling and buy himself time to escape.
Unexpectedly, just as it was gaining momentum, the technique of controlling corpses encountered obstacles.
Chen Ling borrowed the strength of the officers and generals, and he was so powerful that he dragged the corpse to him with one force.
He bit the tip of his tongue, sprayed blood all over the face of the corpse, then dipped some blood on the tip of his tongue with his fingertips, and began to draw symbols between the eyebrows of the corpse.
What he drew were evil-breaking talismans, which specialized in curing sorcery.
At the beginning of the talisman are three fires, followed by gold characters, and then use the power of Thor to break the crooked ways of evil spirits, and end with "gang".
When the seal fell, the evil way tried its best to stop it, manipulating the corpse to struggle crazily.
Both raising ghosts and controlling corpses require the caster's own blood, and with the involvement of blood, the power of backlash is doubled.Knowing this, the evil way could not allow Chen Ling to seal the seal.
Once the seal is completed, the corpse control technique will fail, and all the damage will be reflected on him.Coupled with the damage suffered by the ghost being suppressed, it is impossible for him to survive!
Moved by the evil belief, the body's struggle became stronger and stronger, Chen Ling's face was tense, he raised his arm, and hit him between the eyebrows with an elbow.
Regardless of human beings, gods and ghosts, this position is the core position, containing human consciousness, sixth sense, and even divine power.
Chen Ling borrowed the blow of the officer to directly break the brow bone of the corpse, and the whole forehead bone was sunken.
Although the corpse did not belong to any category of human beings, gods and ghosts, he was still severely injured all of a sudden.
Chen Ling took the opportunity to drop the seal, "Break!"
The corpse seemed to be powered off suddenly, lost all strength, and fell straight to the ground.
Xie Dao's tendons and veins were broken, and blood was constantly oozing from the joints.
Chen Ling walked over and looked at him condescendingly, "Before you took over the business from the Wang family, did you ever think about the result today?"
Xie Dao knew that he couldn't run away in this state, and after spitting blood from his mouth, he still had the strength to sneer provocatively, "I never thought about it."
"Then it's not bad to witness it with your own eyes." Chen Ling turned his head to look at the soul that was restrained by Jiang Yu.
It can be seen that the soul of the son of the Wang family is indeed very young, but his mind has been out of balance, the black air all over his body, the terrifying bloodshot eyes, and the overwhelming hostility... everything It shows that he has long lost the bottom line and moral wisdom that he used to be a human being.
Chen Ling looked at Xie Dao again: "Whoever advocates getting married in the dark is Wang Kaiyue or his parents."
Xie Dao was in pain all over his body, he gritted his teeth and refused to speak.
Chen Ling took a look at Jiang Yu, walked over, and pasted an evil talisman to suppress everything on Wang Kaiyue's soul.
Xie Dao immediately spat out another mouthful of blood, his chest felt tight and painful, and he wished he could roll on the ground twice.
"It's Wang Kaiyue! It's him who said that he died in a car accident at a young age, and he was unwilling." Xie Dao spat out bloody saliva, and continued weakly, "But the Wang family and his wife are also stupid. They refused to let the body be buried after their son died , so that the soul can't leave with peace of mind, and its nostalgia for the mortal world is getting deeper and deeper."
"They didn't know that they had affected their souls. They thought it was Wang Kaiyue who didn't want to leave. After smuggling the body back to the country, they came to me and said that their son died with regret, and hoped that I would help him save him so that he could leave with peace of mind."
At this time, Wang Kaiyue had already developed a deformed nostalgia for the yang world because of his death.
He is only 28 years old, his family is well-off, his parents are healthy, and his career is booming.
Why was he the one who died?
Why!
He was unwilling and hated the injustice of fate.Gradually, an evil thought rose in my heart, I was in such pain, why didn't I drag a person to hell and suffer with him?
So, through evil ways, he asked his parents for a ghost marriage, saying that as long as he has a companion, he will reincarnate with peace of mind.
Actually otherwise, at that time, he had already agreed to the request of the evil way to become a ghost servant, not only him, but also the object of the ghost marriage in the future would also become a ghost servant.
They will stay in this world through another way of existence.
You don't need to abide by any rules, you don't need to abide by morality, and you can do whatever you want, and those rules and regulations that bind human beings will disappear.
The Wang family doted on their son very much and never said no.
This is the case when people are alive, and they will only become more responsive after death.At the beginning, they also had hesitation, after all, they are fresh lives.
But whenever they saw their son's cold body, the dark tablet.
The sense of morality has become a threshold that can be trampled on at will and easily crossed.
"If you ask me, there is no one good in the Wang family." Xie Dao sneered, the contempt in his words was too obvious, as if he was a good person himself.
Chen Ling stepped on his shoulder and exerted a little force, "You are not a good person either."
"There is good in this world and there is evil. I admit that I am not a good thing, but in this world, who can live without money and air? I eat by my ability, what's the problem?" The evil way taunted maliciously, "You are young Just come out to do this kind of work dealing with ghosts, isn't it also aimed at high risks and high returns?"
Chen Ling didn't expect that he, who was seriously injured, could speak so sharply. He retracted his foot and said seriously: "I took this case purely to find out the person behind it. You said I was after the money, but I really don’t rely on this for food, my family has hundreds of acres of land and hundreds of houses, I don’t lack this.”
Jiang Yu looked back at the young man and held back a smile.
The land is a cemetery, and the house is a private house. Based on this calculation, his fiancé should be a wealthy man in the world.
The evil way was also shocked, even if he was a ghost, he would never have imagined that the rich second generation would also come to do this kind of business, and they did it quite well.
He put away his astonishment, swallowed his fishy saliva, coughed a few times, and said, "Little brother, since you are in the same league, you might as well let me go, and treat it as a good relationship."
Sighing, the evil way pretended to be innocent: "What's more, it's not my idea to marry in the dark, I'm just doing things with money, and when it comes to crimes, the three members of the Wang family are the most heinous."
It was the first time Chen Ling saw such a shameless person, and his anger dissipated.
He stepped aside and said, "OK, let's go."
The trauma caused by the backlash of the corpse control technique is enough to kill half of his life, plus the crimes he committed to Xiao Fan and Li Fang... The feedback of evil force is double, Chen Ling is sure, this person will die when he goes out. There will be bloodshed.
Xie Dao was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect that he would be able to fool around with just a few words. He clutched his chest and staggered towards the door. When he passed Jiang Yu, his feet stopped, thinking of the ability of the other party to appear out of thin air, his heart became inexplicably nervous.
He walked faster and faster, faster and faster, and he didn't even care about the pain on his body.
Just as his finger touched the metal door and was about to open the anti-lock bolt, a painful scream came from behind.
A dark fire ignited from the palm of Jiang Yu's hand, and rushed from the top of Wang Kaiyue's soul to his feet.
He was obviously dead, so he shouldn't feel any pain and no longer have five senses, but Wang Kaiyue smelled a strong, burning smell.
The burning sensation ranged from slight to intense, like countless sharp swords piercing through his soul body, thrusting back and forth, bringing out his soul, and then stabbing slowly like torture.
The tragic roar made the couple outside the door even more irritable.
Mrs. Wang cried and shoved her husband: "What are you doing in a daze, go find someone to break the door! Something happened to my son inside, something must have happened!"
Mr. Wang nodded panicked almost instinctively, but his mind went blank.
This was the first time I heard his voice after his death.
Not "Dad" full of longing, but crying out with great pain.
Mr. Wang knew that things were out of control.
To save his son, he must be rescued immediately!
He rushed up, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw a stranger in the corridor outside who had no time to hide, holding a hand-held camera.
The intern of [-] was just squatting outside the window to shoot at first. After Mr. Wang and Mrs. Wang left, he waited for a long time when no one came back to the kitchen. He forgot to be cautious when he was anxious, and sneaked into the house.
The weird and terrifying cry just now startled him.
But he was good at business, so he calmed down quickly, and immediately decided to follow the direction of the sound, touch the source and shoot.
Who knew it would be so unlucky to meet the owner of this house head-on.
"Are you a reporter?" Mr. Wang reacted quickly and kicked him immediately.
He has also read the things that have been circulated on the Internet, and he is not without guilt and fear, but he believes in the ability of the master, and he will not leave any clues for people to touch.
But right now, the reporter actually touched the house!
Mr. Wang's face twitched, his eyeballs twitched a few times, and in an instant he felt murderous, wanting to silence him.
He lowered his voice: "Little brother is in the wrong place, if so, I will take you out."
Seeing that his expression was wrong, the intern started to retreat subconsciously.
Mr. Wang pressed on every step of the way, and soon pushed him to the end of the corridor.
On the decorative small table by the side wall at the end, there is a porcelain vase from the Longquan kiln. The light blue and light white patterns fit together, presenting a soft and warm aesthetic feeling.
Mr. Wang suddenly grabbed the bottleneck and slammed the intern's head fiercely.
The video camera in the intern's hand fell to the ground along with his fallen body, but he didn't immediately faint, and he was vaguely conscious.
He knew that his situation was very dangerous and he had to run immediately.
So he tried his best to support his body with his arms.
Mr. Wang's legs stood in front of his blurred eyes. The intern slowly raised his head, and saw that the vase was being lifted high again by the other party, and he was about to strike with all his strength.
"Don't...don't..." The intern burst into tears, regretting coming this time.
He kept shaking his head, humbly wanting to pray.
late.
The reflection of the porcelain vase continued to magnify in his eyes, getting closer and closer, and the intern closed his eyes in horror.
Time flowed quietly, and the expected pain did not come.
Realizing something, he opened his eyes suddenly, and found that the person who was about to kill him was controlled by another person.
Agui grabbed both of Mr. Wang's hands tightly from behind, and yelled at the people on the ground: "What are you still doing, get up the fuck!"
The intern came back to his senses and stood up in a panic, not forgetting to pick up the camera to check if it was damaged.
Agui directly pushed the person forward, the vase and Mr. Wang's head hit the glass together, one shattered on the spot, and the other's forehead immediately swelled.
Taking advantage of the opponent's brain being stunned, Agui pulled the intern's backpack over.
When going out to shoot, the most taboo thing is that you can't contact people with your mobile phone, so everyone in the column group will have a charging cable and power bank in their backpack.
Agui quickly pulled out the charging cable and tied Mr. Wang's hands behind his back.
"Old Wang." Mrs. Wang's voice came from behind the door.
She came following the movement upstairs, fearing that someone from the Jiang family was looking for the young man, so she carefully opened the door a crack, poked her head out, and planned to check the situation first.
There was no one in the corridor, as if the thumping and rattling sounds I heard before were hallucinations.
Mrs. Wang gripped the doorknob nervously, pushed the door open, and stepped out with one foot.
Before she could stand still, a hand reached out from behind the door and grabbed her ankle.
For some reason, Mrs. Wang immediately thought of the two young relatives who were killed by the instigmatism. She screamed in fear: "There are ghosts, there are ghosts! They are coming for revenge! They are coming!"
A Gui forcefully dragged him into the corridor, seeing Mrs. Wang lying on the ground emotionally, kicking and kicking, trying to crawl forward like crazy.
He frowned, deliberately lowering his voice so that what he said seemed more gloomy.
"They came to look for you... are they Xiao Fan and Li Fang..."
Mrs. Wang collapsed more and more, crying: "No, please let me go, it's all my husband's idea, if you want revenge, go to him!"
Agui turned to look at the intern behind him: "Have you photographed them all?"
The intern glanced at him embarrassingly, and when he saw someone reaching out to him, he nervously protected the camera, "Brother Gui, I can't give you this thing, or my brother will scold me to death."
A Gui refused to listen, and wanted to snatch it over forcefully, wanting to see if those mysterious things were photographed inside again.
The intern avoided his hand and ran straight into the basement.
He walked down the stairs, and within a few steps, he saw that the silver-gray iron door directly below was opened.
The man was covered in blood and almost crawled out of the basement.
His hands and feet seemed to be seriously injured, unable to support normal walking, and could only move a little on the ground with his hips.
Jiang Yu's ghostly fire tortured Wang Kaiyue's soul.
Because of the ghost raising technique, those pains also affected Xie Dao's body, causing his skin to fester and his meridians to burn like pain.
He was not able to catch his breath until the underworld fire was extinguished and his connection with Wang Kaiyue's soul was completely cut off.
He tried his best to climb out of the basement, but bumped into a person head-on. Instead of helping him, the person slapped the camera on his face.
Xie Dao had never suffered such humiliation before, he was so angry that he almost spurted blood again.
After the intern escaped from a desperate situation, his spirit was unexpectedly excited, his hands were shaking with excitement, big news, definitely big news, what happened in this mansion will shock the whole society.
He raised his foot and stepped over the head of the evil way, and ran to the basement.
In the basement, the candlelight was dimmed due to the fighting.
The dim yellow halo barely made it clear that there was a dead body lying in this room.
The corpse was not the same as a normal death. The black veins and the festering skin on the neck made the intern feel a little more panic.
He thought of Agui who had a falling out with his cousin.
I thought of the so-called real ghost story that Agui said.
The intern shook his hand and turned off the camera, goosebumps kept coming up.
"What kind of fire is that?" There was a voice in the corner.
The intern looked sideways, only to find two people standing in the blind spot on his right.
Chen Ling had seen Jiang Yu play with fire before, but the fire was not as violent as this time. He was really curious, and he looked and looked at the man's palm, but there was no clue.
Jiang Yu: "The fire of the nether world, the fire of hell, is taken from the volcanic hell."
Chen Ling was so convinced that he dared to play with the fire of hell, the ancestor was so mighty.
Seeing his adoration, Jiang Yu was in a good mood, with a chest-swelling sense of satisfaction.
His voice became gentle unconsciously, and he said, "I'll take it out for you to play with when the time is right in the future."
Chen Ling was eager to try it out, wishing he could experience it on the spot, "When will the time be considered ripe?"
Jiang Yu suddenly became serious, and his tone was soft and solemn: "When we get married."
Chen Ling: "..."
Sorry to bother you.
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