Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Wu Yao had already inquired about Yao Mengxue's way home. When he arrived at a mountain pass, he reluctantly said goodbye to the two.

As a result, when I saw Yamaguchi, the three were dumbfounded:

The road that Wu Yao went home has been traversed by a stream.

The stream was soaring, turbid and rushing, and the three walked along the stream for a while, a stream of more than ten meters, and there was no possibility of crossing.

Wu Yao is eager to cry, biting his teeth and looking at Ye Shaoyang and saying:

"I can't go back from here. I don't dare to go over the mountains alone. It's better for me to be with you. When you finish things, go back to the town with you, and then slowly find a solution."

Ye Shaoyang naturally has no opinion, but Mu Qingyu is somewhat hesitant.

Wu Yao saw through her mind and said: "Qing Yu Apo, I know that you are coming to rush to the corpse. You will know when you look at the body of the corpse, I am not afraid, nor afraid."

Mu Qingyu thinks that it is a seedling, and certainly has a little insight in this regard.

"You are not going to the Dapan Mountain. I am familiar with this area. I can just give you a guide."

Mu Qingyu promised to come down.

"It’s just that you are just a little better. Is this overwhelming, can you stand up?"

"I often go up the mountain at home, it doesn't matter." Wu Yao Chong Ye Shaoyang smiled. "If you really can't move, Ye Big Brother can take me back."

Ye Shaoyang's mouth was pumped.

The mountain road is muddy. Fortunately, there are many forests. The ground is full of fallen leaves and can be slipped. It is better to go up the mountain.

Ye Shaoyang asked about the details of the corpse. Mu Qingyu told him that this is the purpose of rushing the body in a place called Dapanshan.

The mountain was the most temperate, with three villages. The rainstorm caused a landslide. One village was suppressed. The villagers rescued each other. However, several people did not rescue them. At that time, the villagers had to withdraw. .

Later, the situation improved slightly. The villagers went back and dug out the bodies, but the mountain road was difficult. The body could not go down the mountain and the car could not enter.

When they entered the mountain this time, they wanted to "catch" the body to the town.

Wu Yao asked the number of corpses and learned that there were twelve, and suddenly looked at Mu Qingyu.

"A grandma is so young, can I catch twelve bodies?"

She is a seedling, knowing a little about this kind of thing, knowing that the more corpses, the stronger the so-called corpse, the stronger the mana needed to drive the corpse, otherwise it can't be suppressed.

"Catch the ducks on the shelves." Mu Qingyu smiled a bit, then thought of something, looked at Ye Shaoyang and said: "But if you are there, I will be relieved."

"I will only kill zombies, but I will not rush." ​​Ye Shaoyang shrugged.

A group of three people, hard to come to Dapanshan.

The mountain is not high. The three climbed up the mountainside and saw a house built on a long mountain. Some of them did bury the loess.

There is no grass on these loess. At first glance, it has recently been turned up from the bottom of the mountain.

"It should be here."

Mu Qingyu took out a compass-like thing from his backpack, sipped his fingers with his fingers, and placed it in the middle of the compass. He had words in his mouth, and he painted a few words in a horizontal and vertical direction. After waiting for a moment, he pointed to one direction and walked over.

Ye Shaoyang wants to see her compass, and there is no difference between it and the Taoist compass, but she is afraid of making taboos.

Carefully walking on the earth that covered the house, the three eventually found a corpse covered in straw under a huge banyan tree.

"This is true." Mu Qingyu pointed to the black shackles hanging on the branches of the scorpion. This is the mark left by the locals.

Uncover the mat, a thick

Some strange smells.

These bodies have a hoarse-like thing on their faces and bodies.

Mu Qingyu explained that these are the salt crystals after melting. Because they have to be dead for a long time, they will rot on the mountain. The villagers have no choice but to melt the salt and sprinkle it on the body for antiseptic.

Counted up a dozen times, a total of twelve bodies, both men and women, the largest is sixty or seventy years old, the smallest looking at the age of twelve or three, embarrassing.

On rainy days, the mountains are full of leeches, and Mu Qingyu finds a linen towel, goes to the water, turns to wipe the face of each dead body, and then looks at it for a moment before putting it in a position.

Ye Shaoyang curiously asked, knowing that this is the first stage of the corpse: see the corpse.

Before rushing to the corpse, the corpse of the corpse should carefully look at the face of the corpse being rushed. This is called opening the face. The purpose is not to remember the way the dead are, but the opposite, let the dead recognize themselves and when they rush to the corpse. With a little, don't mess.

Although the soul of the corpse has gone, but the corpse has not gone, there will be a certain body consciousness, so after being stimulated, there is a scam.

Ye Shaoyang secretly uses the yin and yang to set the stars, to determine that there are no ghosts and evil spirits around, so as not to destroy the process of rushing the corpse, or to repay the corpse, it is quite troublesome.

Wu Yao looked at the two people are practicing, and he was very well-behaved sitting on the side of the rest, not much to say.

After "opening his face", Mu Qingyu was put down by the cowhide backpack, cleared a piece of land, took out some dry charcoal from the bag, ignited it with paper money, and burned the paper in the middle.

Then take out an alcohol stove, ignite a piece of solid alcohol, put in a small pot, pick up the water, and sprinkle a few glutinous rice in it.

"Give us something to eat?" Ye Shaoyang saw it, and he was a little hungry.

"Give it to the dead." Mu Qingyu finished, and smiled.

Ye Shaoyang is quite speechless.

Mu Qingyu took out some biscuits and chocolate from the bag, and the three were eaten.

It was still raining, and the bamboo rafts on the heads of the three people continued to pour water. The cockroaches were a little wet and uncomfortable.

But I thought that I could see the real corpse in a while, and I was a little excited.

The glutinous rice in the pot exudes a fragrance.

Mu Qingyu used a bamboo stick to stir the rice, the rice was still not cooked, the voice "can", removed the fire, took a copper basin from the bag, and put the half-cooked rice into the basin. .

“Do you have anything to say?” Ye Shaoyang asked curiously.

"Half-birth rice is eaten for these dying people, which means that they only lived for half a lifetime. ‘Eating a half-birth meal, no worries after death’, can eliminate anger.”

Mu Qingyu asked Ye Shaoyang to help, one by one to open the mouth of the deceased, use the bamboo plate to eat rice, each body's mouth was fed a mouth, close the mouth, and then made a stunned thing:

Take a long needle from the bag, string the red silk thread, sew it on the mouth of a corpse, and sew seven stitches to sew the upper and lower lips together.

"What is this going to do?" Ye Shaoyang marveled.

After the corpse will be held, the corpse can be blocked by the glutinous rice in the body, and the stagnation will not be able to be driven away. Otherwise, the mouth will open and the glutinous rice will be scattered, and the corpse will be scattered.

The mouths of the twelve bodies were sewed one after another.