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One man, one ghost, and two masters and servants pushed aside the grass, searched for a while, and found a corpse in the knee-high weeds.
The corpse was dressed in black clothes, had lost its head, and was holding a sharpened steel knife in its hand. The bowl-sized scar on its neck had dried up and turned black. It took at least two hours, or even longer, to die. .
"He must have died of a vendetta in the rivers and lakes, and the resentment is not light. Let's bury him, lest he be exposed to the wilderness and turn into a resentful spirit in seven days."
Susu suggested. As a "charm", she smelled an extremely strong resentment.
This kind of resentment is very likely to turn the deceased into a resentful soul seven days later. Of course, this kind of soul cannot exist for a long time, and it will dissipate within a few hours or a few days.
However, this mountain road is not uninhabited. If a traveler passes by before the resentful spirit dissipates, it is likely to be attacked by the resentful spirit. It can range from a serious illness to serious illness, and to death in severe cases.
Susu believes that such things should be put an end to in time.
"The resentment is so deep, there must have been some major event that made him so unwilling. I will try to summon his soul to see what it is." Li Miaozhen pondered.
"No, no, master, do you really think you are a heroine?"
Susu jumped up on the spot and said: "You are the saint of Tianzong, you will be too forgetful in the future. Life, old age, sickness, death, grievances and hatred in the world are just clouds to you. Forgetful and fair, don't you Be moved by emotions, not disturbed by emotions.
"Woman is just a role we set up for ourselves in order to disguise our identities. The sky is the most selfish, and it is used for the fair. When will you be able to stand by and watch the world's love and hatred, remain unmoved, do not stop or intervene? You will be able to cultivate a positive result.
"Let's just bury him, why bother causing trouble."
"Shut up, you!"
Li Miaozhen said impatiently: "I need you to teach me the profound meaning of Tianzong? It is true that the Supreme Master forgets love, but if you don't even know what "love" is, how can you forget it? Do you forget it when you say you forget it."
Besides, she doesn't think there's anything wrong with being chivalrous. Why do some people always talk about the inconsistency of the world? It is because there are too few people who are nosy.
If everyone had a chivalrous and nosy mind, the world would not be so hot and cold.
Li Miaozhen carried the body to the side of the road, and ordered Susu to take out three bamboo tubes, which contained black mud, black blood, and cold medicinal herbs.
The main component of the black silt is the corpse mud excavated from mass graves, supplemented by various negative materials.
The main component of the black blood is Guishui of the virgin born in the yin time, supplemented by various yin materials.
The medicinal materials that exude cold air are some medicinal materials that grow in extremely shady places.
This corpse has been dead for too long and cannot directly summon the soul, and it is in a state of exposing the corpse to the wilderness. If the soul is forcibly summoned, it will dissipate in the power of the sun on the spot.
Susu skillfully prepared "ink" with three kinds of materials, and took out a writing brush made of phalanx, dipped it in ink, and handed it to Li Miaozhen.
Li Miaozhen portrayed or distorted Zhang Yang on the corpse, or concealed and restrained strange mantras, and chanted words. As the formation gradually took shape, there was a gust of yin wind around, and the sun seemed to lose its heat.
When the last stroke fell, the dark wind swept one after another of broken souls, from the side of the road, from the grass, from mid-air condensed above the corpse, turning into an unreal phantom .
It was a lean man with dull eyes, floating above the corpse in a daze.
Li Miaozhen frowned slightly, Taoism is an expert in playing ghosts, and she confirmed that this ghost was severely damaged, and was targeted by someone before death.
But the other party should be a martial artist with limited abilities, unable to completely annihilate the soul.
"Who are you?" Li Miaozhen asked.
At the same time, raise the finger to send out a ray of Yin Qi to nourish the soul.
The ghost was nourished by Yin Qi, his dull expression changed, and he murmured: "Three thousand miles of blood slaughter, three thousand miles of blood slaughter, please send troops to crusade"
Li Miaozhen asked several times in a row, and the ghost repeated the same sentence over and over again, and he couldn't say any more.
"Three thousand miles of bloodshed" Li Miaozhen muttered with a serious face.
"How to deal with him?" Susu realized the seriousness of the matter.
"His soul is incomplete. If you want him to tell the follow-up content, you have to nourish your soul, but nourishing your soul is a long process, and you can't count on it in the short term." Li Miaozhen's eyes fell on the corpse, and he had an idea:
"If the identity of this person can be found out, maybe we can learn more about the inside story and what he wants to say.sp; "Why keep hiding from us." Susu said angrily.
"Ask him this question yourself." Daoist Jin Lian looked towards the yard with a smile.
The sound of "da da da" horseshoes came, and Xu Qi'an rode the horse and stopped outside the courtyard.
He tied up the little mare, entered the yard, stepped into the room, and showed Li Miaozhen an awkward yet polite smile:
"Long time no see, why did General Li change his outfit?"
Then he glanced at Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao's paper goddesses, and teased: "Miss Susu, have you decided, do you want to be my concubine?"
"snort!"
Susu glared at him, turned her face away, and looked very disgusted.
"I'm a disciple of Tianzong, and the battle between heaven and man is naturally dressed like this."
Li Miaozhen finished speaking expressionlessly, and snorted: "I want to announce that you are number three to all holders of the book fragments."
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