It's not easy being a master

"How are you?" Lang Shu took the time to turn his head to look at Shi's mother next to him, and seeing that she was more than enough to deal with Zhao Yu over there, he turned to ask Shi Yi'an on the side.

Shi Yi'an rummaged through the bedside table with his ass pouted. There was no other cinnabar in the cabinet, only the various things he bought from Taobao were left. Now, when he saw these things, he was disturbed. The black donkey's hoof presented by a store, even if you think about it, it won't be real.Shi Yi'an grabbed one of them and threw it at the living corpse. The black donkey's hoof hit the living corpse's head, and then bounced away with a bang.

You see, I knew this thing was useless.Shi Yian thought angrily.

The living corpse hit on the head by the black donkey's hoof was once again enraged. Originally, his goal was Shi Yi'an, and he didn't want to entangle with Lang Shu. Even so, Shi Yi'an, who was squatting by the side, was still frightened and his heart was pounding. Once bitten by a snake, he was afraid of well ropes for ten years.Now that he doesn't have a spell, he is equivalent to a disabled person.

Living corpses are hard to deal with. He has fast speed and great strength. More importantly, the wound heals very fast. It's like hitting a piece of cotton with a heavy fist. No matter how hard you hit, the opponent will return to its original state.Unlike Huiling, Lang Shu could directly suck away all the dead energy from his body, so he could only tentatively attack various parts of his body to find the place where the dead energy was stored.The only thing Lang Shu can be sure of is that the dead air in his lower body is not enough, so he should not store the dead air in the lower body, so the dead air must be somewhere in the upper body.

On the other side, Shi's mother, although she is nearly half a century old, is more athletic than Shi Yi'an, a young man in his early 20s.And Zhao Yu, an old hag, is also very skillful, and she can easily do all kinds of moves that can only be seen in martial arts novels.

Zhao Yu's weapon is a finger-thick joint whip. Each joint of this joint whip is only two or three centimeters long. The long one is held in Zhao Yu's hand, and it looks very lethal. He can smash the wall into pieces with every shot, and he can always wrap around the master's mother's magic weapon accurately.Seeing that the magic weapon in her hand was tightly bound by the opponent, Shi's mother yanked the magic weapon in her hand twice, but she couldn't pull out her own magic weapon from Zhao Yu's whip.You can only put the steel whip in your left hand on the steel whip in your right hand and pour spiritual power into it.The two steel whips infused with spiritual power sparked bursts of sparks.

Zhao Yu reflexively raised his right hand to cover his eyes, but Shi's mother seized the opportunity and pulled out the steel whip that was trapped.Shi's mother was also a little impatient, she knew right away that the opponent was not a ghost, but a person.It's just that this person, every time the steel whip comes across to this woman, it won't leave marks on her body, because the steel whip in her hand can beat the soul but not the person.

The room, which was not originally considered big, is now even more chaotic and crowded. Shi Yi'an had just avoided Lang Shu's fists and feet, but Zhao Yu's small steel whip was on the other side. The busy Shi Yi'an could only rub Mu Mu into a circle. Shaped, threw him out of his house with a bowling ball.

"Xiao'an, loose the magic talisman." Shi's mother yelled after receiving Zhao Yu's heavy blow with crossed whips.Right now, only by dissipating Zhao Yu's spiritual power can he find another way.

"Ah." Shi Yi'an was flustered when he heard his mother's shout. He stood up quickly, holding the talisman paper in his hand, but broke out in cold sweat.

"What are you waiting for?" Shijia's mother took advantage of Zhao Yu's lack of investigation and stuck her in a corner, turning her head and yelling sharply.

Shi Yi'an was even more flustered when his mother yelled at him. His fingertips were cold. He grabbed a piece of loose spirit talisman paper with his hand and tried to pour the spiritual power into it. Condensate into shape, and then all the spiritual power is like a mess.

"Shi Yi'an." Shi's mother rarely calls him by his first and last name, but if she calls him in such a tone, it is bound to be a bad thing.

Shi Yi'an looked at the pattern on the talisman paper, and suddenly thought of Shi Kuang's notes. He reached out and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and began to control the direction of his spiritual power, so that his spiritual power began to stick to the red curse. Wen, I don’t know if it’s because of the guidance of the red letter, or for some other reason, a golden light began to shine faintly behind the red charm, and right now, Shi Yi’an held his breath, and as soon as he raised his hand, he pasted the talisman paper on Zhao Yu's forehead.

The place where Zhao Yu was touched by the talisman paper began to fade, and the originally smooth skin began to slowly morph into wrinkled, turning into an old lady.Gritting her teeth, Zhao Yu let go of her weapon, and tore off the talisman paper on her head with her hands.Shi Yi'an wanted to stop it, but found that Zhao Yu's target was not the talisman paper at all, but herself. She scratched slightly with five fingers, and black smoke lingered on the bright red nails, directly attacking Shi Yi'an's face.

Although Shi Yi'an was in time, there were still three scars left on his face by his nails. He felt that the gas in Zhao Yu's hand seemed to have life, and he burrowed into his flesh desperately, and his teeth chattered from the pain.When Shi Yian turned his head again, Zhao Yu's slender hands had become dry, leaving only the skin covered with age spots and trembling finger bones.After all the spiritual power in Zhao Yu's body dissipated, Zhao Yu could no longer maintain her vitality and beauty, and she looked as if she had just been taken out of Mawangdui's coffin.

As long as the talisman paper on her head is not removed, she is just an old lady whose lifespan has expired.As soon as Shi's mother let go, Zhao Yu fell to the ground.

On the other side, Lang Shu finally found the place where the dead body hides its dead breath on the chest of the living corpse. Using his hand as a knife, he cut open the lower abdomen of the living corpse, and pulled out a hard black nucleus the size of a thumb from his lower abdomen. Looking at Zhao Yu's face, the hard core was crushed into powder.A strong stench emanates from the black hard core, as if it wants to concentrate all the corpse odor in a short time.

The living corpse standing against the wall made a hissing sound, and began to rot from the chest part, and the rotten part became bigger and bigger. The living corpse opened its mouth but there was no sound. Glancing at Zhao Yu who was lying on the ground, he moved his lips and said a silent goodbye.

Zhao Yu, who was lying on the ground, clenched her fists tightly and made a ho-ho sound. With her muddy and yellow eyes, she watched her lover turn into a pool of rotten flesh.

Zhao Yu's lifespan has long since ended, and it is only her own spiritual power and spells that have kept her alive until now. Zhao Yu, who has lost her spiritual power, is staring at the carrion on the ground tightly, swallowing her last hatred. He took his last breath.

As Zhao Yu swallowed his last breath, Shi Yi'an let out a long sigh of relief: "I managed to save my life again. I think I'm really suitable for this job, so I didn't die."

Lang Shu stood there, pouted and said, "Don't get too complacent, what about these corpses."

It was only then that Shi Yi'an realized that his room was in a complete mess. The upper body of the living corpse was completely rotten, and it was scattered black on the ground, exuding a disgusting smell.What was even more difficult was that half of the living corpse's lower body was leaning upright against the wall, and the cross section had already started to turn black.More importantly, this half of the body was the focus of the police search. The police really saw it, and even a hundred mouths couldn't explain it clearly.And Zhao Yu's body was placed on the ground like this, even Shi Yi'an himself didn't know if he was a murderer.

"What should I do?" Shi Yi'an turned to look at his mother.

The mother drew out the steel whip, calmly went back to the wall, took a porcelain basin from the kitchen, and took two pairs of rubber gloves from the bathroom and handed them to Shi Yi'an.

"Put the rotten meat into a basin, pile up the leftovers and burn them with a fire talisman." The calm attitude and skillful movements made Shi Yi'an feel that his mother was a habitual perverted murderer.

"What about after burning?" Shi Yi'an asked, and received a blank stare from his mother.

"The ashes of the dog and man were put in a box and buried somewhere in the field. The ashes of the half body were buried in another place. The blood in the house was cleaned with underwear cleaning fluid in the bathroom, oh my god Well, what exactly did you learn on the mountain, it won’t be dealt with.” Shi’s mother yawned after she finished speaking, picked up Mu Mu at her feet, turned around and went back to her room to sleep.

Shi Yi'an held a basin in his left hand and a glove in his right hand, and said at a loss, "What should we do?"

Lang Shu shrugged, took a pair of gloves from him, put them on neatly and said, "Do as your mother tells you."

After squatting down, Lang Shu suddenly stopped, and he said, "I think something is very strange tonight."

Shi Yi'an rubbed his temples and said: "It's the strangest thing to have two entities in the house. There is nothing more strange than this. Let's clean it up. I don't want to be invited back to the bureau for tea again." gone."

In this way, the two of them didn't settle everything until dawn. When Shi Yi'an bent over and moved the box containing the ashes at the door, he felt that his whole body was about to fall apart.Although the room has been wiped clean, when Shi Yian sat on the bed, he still felt the smell of blood and corpses mixed into his nose.

Thinking of what happened last night, Shi Yi'an felt his back go numb. Although he had experienced more dangerous fights than this one, dealing with corpses was too much a challenge to his bottom line.Now as long as he closes his eyes, there will be a bloody scene, which is almost becoming his lingering nightmare.

Shi Yi'an sat on the bed in a daze, then suddenly remembered something, he squatted down and took out the cinnabar that he bought on Taobao, looked at it, put it under his nose and smelled it, it was similar to the cinnabar that his uncle brought him , I can't tell the truth from the fake for a while.Shi Yi'an rested his chin and looked at it for a long time, glanced at the cans in the wastebasket, and thought of what to do, he picked out the cans in the wastebasket and cut open the cans with scissors.Take a little cinnabar and rub it on the aluminum sheet.

Unfortunately, after grinding for a long time, these red powders only scratched some scratches on the cans.After the real cinnabar is rubbed on the aluminum sheet, white hairs will continue to grow on the aluminum sheet.

Shi Yi'an poured out all the cinnabar in the drawer and was about to throw it away, but his hands stopped halfway. Although these are fakes, it seems that these fakes have new uses.