I looked all the way down and saw that my whole body was cold. For a while, I couldn't tell whether the cold sweat on my body was from being frightened by the "commander" or from reading the book, but probably because I was extremely scared, I calmed down a little.
"The conductor bit off his tongue with a crunch, and asked inarticulately why the scarecrow had no head"
Sister Hua was a dancer and her legs were cut off; Er Shao was a conductor and her tongue was bitten off.
I remember that when I checked the sorghum rice before, I also glanced at the "scarecrow" roughly: the scarecrow has a role in both burial and coffin opening.During the burial, if the family members of the deceased cannot retrieve the body, they will use a scarecrow to "replace the corpse to guide the soul", recruit the lost ghost into the scarecrow, and then bury it.
When opening the coffin, in order to avoid full of Yin Qi, the person who opens the coffin also needs to set up a scarecrow on the grave to "replace the corpse and remove the Yin", and transfer part of the evil spirit to the straw man, otherwise the evil spirit is too heavy to open the coffin. The most important thing is that the scarecrow must not have a head, otherwise, if the genitals are messed up, the corpse in the coffin may rise up.
Like sorghum, the headless scarecrow was used to open coffins, not to bury them.
According to Jiang Heng's logic, adding the "three buckets of sorghum rice" can reincarnate Mrs. Huan, and retrieving the "scarecrow's head" should have the same effect, but don't talk about the head, I have been here for so long. Not even a scarecrow was seen.
At a loss, my eyes fell on the broken neck of the conductor, and a thought suddenly popped into my mind.
If a scarecrow can replace a corpse, can a corpse also replace a scarecrow?My heart tightened for a moment—and, who knows whether the thing in front of me is the original corpse of Commander, or the headless scarecrow that absorbed the resentment?
... There is a scarecrow, where is the head of the scarecrow?
This head is definitely not really a human head, and the clues are probably still hidden in Mrs. Huan's book.I grasped the tail of this train of thought, and hurried back to scan the book again.
"Orb"
There are orbs in the wooden pillow.If a headless person puts a pillow on it, wouldn't the bead be on the head?
I immediately looked back at the commanding bed behind me.On the single iron bed placed against the wall, a classical wooden sleeper was placed on a stack of quilts.
I've probably found everything, but if the orb is the head and the conductor with the broken neck is the headless scarecrow, don't I have to...
I was a little dry mouthed, and I retreated instinctively, but it seems that there is no other way now.
"Jiang, Jiang Heng," I understood the situation, and I really wanted to solve it, but I was still shaking like a sieve, "I know what to do, just hold on..."
He probably said something, but my own heartbeat accompanied by bursts of short tinnitus was deafening, I didn't hear it at all, I just manipulated my limp body to stumble to the side of the bed, and picked up the wooden pillow.
"Commander" seemed to be stimulated by my action, hissing became more and more sharp, and the gap pierced by the neck bone on the thin layer of skin was stretched wider and wider.
I didn't dare look back to see what kind of scene it was.Jiang Heng and I hang our lives here, who cares whether it’s boxwood or what kind of wood, whether it’s gold or jade inside, raised our hands with closed eyes, and smashed the heavy wooden pillow to the iron bedside ——
The sound of cracking wood and the scream of the conductor sounded at the same time.
He finally broke free from the shackles of the spell, laughed wildly, landed on the ground with his hands and feet together, then twisted his body straight 180 degrees, and crawled towards me with his belly up. It flew out, sprayed out a piece of blood, and hit the wall next to it with a "boom".
"not late!!"
I was terrified, and I fished randomly from the pile of straw in the pillow, swept away the hard sheet, grabbed a hard round thing, didn't see what it was, and stretched out my hand towards it screaming. The approaching neck was buckled.
As it turns out, the setting is a little friendlier than I thought.
Before my hand got too close, the navy blue bead came out of my hand automatically and got stuck in the cut of the "commander"'s neck.It hissed and stopped, and scratched with its hands as if it was about to suffocate. The bony hands mercilessly scratched the neck until it was bloody and bloody.
Jiang Heng also rushed to my side at this moment, he didn't do anything when he saw this, he just covered my eyes with his hands.
It took only a moment for the scream to go from shrill to faint.The last voice of the conductor is like the last breath of a dying man.
In the end, all sounds slowly disappeared.
"It's okay." After a while, Jiang Heng said.
I gasped for breath and didn't answer, but I felt the coldness in front of my eyes. I thought it was because he was also afraid, and my palms became cold because of the fear. After feeling it again, I belatedly realized that it was my own tears.
My eyelids trembled, my eyelashes swept across his palm, and I also felt that my eyelids were sore from crying.I've always been timid, but this time I was completely frightened.Fortunately, he blocked me at the critical moment, so that I didn't see the last tragedy of the "commander", otherwise I would have been so scared that I had never seen a dead person.
He said it's okay, it's okay.
But it doesn't feel like it's over for me.Although my eyes were blocked by him and it was dark, the scene of the "commander" scratching his broken neck was still replaying over and over again.The flesh was torn apart in front of my eyes over and over again, and the blood was sprayed on me over and over again.
I shivered slightly, and felt my eye sockets heat up again.
He moved his fingertips slightly, and then slowly lowered the hand covering my eyes.When I raised my eyes to look at him, I vaguely saw him frowning and looking down at me.
I opened my mouth, wanting to tell him that I'm fine, but when the words came to my mouth, there was a choked up, I couldn't say anything, and my eyes became more blurred.
He sighed and wiped away the tears for me: "I'm fine now. I was very brave just now..."
Once he comforted me, my tears couldn't stop, and I called out his name in a crying voice.
"Here...here."
The author has something to say:
ah ~ diligent
"The conductor bit off his tongue with a crunch, and asked inarticulately why the scarecrow had no head"
Sister Hua was a dancer and her legs were cut off; Er Shao was a conductor and her tongue was bitten off.
I remember that when I checked the sorghum rice before, I also glanced at the "scarecrow" roughly: the scarecrow has a role in both burial and coffin opening.During the burial, if the family members of the deceased cannot retrieve the body, they will use a scarecrow to "replace the corpse to guide the soul", recruit the lost ghost into the scarecrow, and then bury it.
When opening the coffin, in order to avoid full of Yin Qi, the person who opens the coffin also needs to set up a scarecrow on the grave to "replace the corpse and remove the Yin", and transfer part of the evil spirit to the straw man, otherwise the evil spirit is too heavy to open the coffin. The most important thing is that the scarecrow must not have a head, otherwise, if the genitals are messed up, the corpse in the coffin may rise up.
Like sorghum, the headless scarecrow was used to open coffins, not to bury them.
According to Jiang Heng's logic, adding the "three buckets of sorghum rice" can reincarnate Mrs. Huan, and retrieving the "scarecrow's head" should have the same effect, but don't talk about the head, I have been here for so long. Not even a scarecrow was seen.
At a loss, my eyes fell on the broken neck of the conductor, and a thought suddenly popped into my mind.
If a scarecrow can replace a corpse, can a corpse also replace a scarecrow?My heart tightened for a moment—and, who knows whether the thing in front of me is the original corpse of Commander, or the headless scarecrow that absorbed the resentment?
... There is a scarecrow, where is the head of the scarecrow?
This head is definitely not really a human head, and the clues are probably still hidden in Mrs. Huan's book.I grasped the tail of this train of thought, and hurried back to scan the book again.
"Orb"
There are orbs in the wooden pillow.If a headless person puts a pillow on it, wouldn't the bead be on the head?
I immediately looked back at the commanding bed behind me.On the single iron bed placed against the wall, a classical wooden sleeper was placed on a stack of quilts.
I've probably found everything, but if the orb is the head and the conductor with the broken neck is the headless scarecrow, don't I have to...
I was a little dry mouthed, and I retreated instinctively, but it seems that there is no other way now.
"Jiang, Jiang Heng," I understood the situation, and I really wanted to solve it, but I was still shaking like a sieve, "I know what to do, just hold on..."
He probably said something, but my own heartbeat accompanied by bursts of short tinnitus was deafening, I didn't hear it at all, I just manipulated my limp body to stumble to the side of the bed, and picked up the wooden pillow.
"Commander" seemed to be stimulated by my action, hissing became more and more sharp, and the gap pierced by the neck bone on the thin layer of skin was stretched wider and wider.
I didn't dare look back to see what kind of scene it was.Jiang Heng and I hang our lives here, who cares whether it’s boxwood or what kind of wood, whether it’s gold or jade inside, raised our hands with closed eyes, and smashed the heavy wooden pillow to the iron bedside ——
The sound of cracking wood and the scream of the conductor sounded at the same time.
He finally broke free from the shackles of the spell, laughed wildly, landed on the ground with his hands and feet together, then twisted his body straight 180 degrees, and crawled towards me with his belly up. It flew out, sprayed out a piece of blood, and hit the wall next to it with a "boom".
"not late!!"
I was terrified, and I fished randomly from the pile of straw in the pillow, swept away the hard sheet, grabbed a hard round thing, didn't see what it was, and stretched out my hand towards it screaming. The approaching neck was buckled.
As it turns out, the setting is a little friendlier than I thought.
Before my hand got too close, the navy blue bead came out of my hand automatically and got stuck in the cut of the "commander"'s neck.It hissed and stopped, and scratched with its hands as if it was about to suffocate. The bony hands mercilessly scratched the neck until it was bloody and bloody.
Jiang Heng also rushed to my side at this moment, he didn't do anything when he saw this, he just covered my eyes with his hands.
It took only a moment for the scream to go from shrill to faint.The last voice of the conductor is like the last breath of a dying man.
In the end, all sounds slowly disappeared.
"It's okay." After a while, Jiang Heng said.
I gasped for breath and didn't answer, but I felt the coldness in front of my eyes. I thought it was because he was also afraid, and my palms became cold because of the fear. After feeling it again, I belatedly realized that it was my own tears.
My eyelids trembled, my eyelashes swept across his palm, and I also felt that my eyelids were sore from crying.I've always been timid, but this time I was completely frightened.Fortunately, he blocked me at the critical moment, so that I didn't see the last tragedy of the "commander", otherwise I would have been so scared that I had never seen a dead person.
He said it's okay, it's okay.
But it doesn't feel like it's over for me.Although my eyes were blocked by him and it was dark, the scene of the "commander" scratching his broken neck was still replaying over and over again.The flesh was torn apart in front of my eyes over and over again, and the blood was sprayed on me over and over again.
I shivered slightly, and felt my eye sockets heat up again.
He moved his fingertips slightly, and then slowly lowered the hand covering my eyes.When I raised my eyes to look at him, I vaguely saw him frowning and looking down at me.
I opened my mouth, wanting to tell him that I'm fine, but when the words came to my mouth, there was a choked up, I couldn't say anything, and my eyes became more blurred.
He sighed and wiped away the tears for me: "I'm fine now. I was very brave just now..."
Once he comforted me, my tears couldn't stop, and I called out his name in a crying voice.
"Here...here."
The author has something to say:
ah ~ diligent
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