"In the vast darkness, there are many King Kong Mountains.
Lingbao has immeasurable light, and the cave shines on the hot pool.
The souls of the nine sins, with the fragrant cloud flags.
Three lampshade lotus, the soul returns to the world.
Haste as a law" As Ding Ermiao kept chanting the mantra, a little fluorescence rose from the copper coin square holes above Wang Xiang's head and on his shoulders, floating two or three inches in the air, spinning incessantly The moonlight, fluorescent, and shining brightly, illuminated Wang Xiang's face with a strange light.
It was the first time for Gu Qinglan to see Ding Ermiao's method of summoning spirits, she was surprised and curious, and she held the hope of Wang Xiang's resurrection, and her expression was very excited.
"Three souls and seven souls return to the skin, don't ask other places and hometowns are as urgent as the law" When the three-point fluorescence was shining, Ding Ermiao's hands suddenly closed, and the index fingers of both hands were facing each other, pointing at Wang Xiang's Yin Tang.
I saw Wang Xiang's body tremble slightly in the moonlight, and then returned to calm.
The three-point fireflies were extinguished, and the three copper coins also fell from Wang Xiang's body.
"How is it, has the conjuring been successful" Gu Qinglan asked nervously.
Ding Ermiao nodded and stood up: "Wang Xiang's three souls and seven spirits have returned to his body.
However, all the functions of his body are gone, and he can't survive.
His body and soul are now like a pair of strange men and women who don't know each other, although they are forcibly together, they still can't live as husband and wife. ” Gu Qinglan was deflated and said, "Then you still have to spend such a big time, what are you doing to summon spirits?"
"Hehe, the mountain people have their own tricks."
Ding Ermiao laughed, took a paper talisman, walked behind Wang Xiang, and slapped it on the back of his head.
Suddenly, a phantom figure broke away from Wang Xiang's body and wandered in the moonlight "Xiang, Uncle Xiang" Gu Qinglan was taken aback, took a step back, looked at the faint phantom and shouted.
That phantom shadow is the soul of the corpse chaser Wang Xiang.
In the moonlight, the eyebrows and eyes are clearly distinguishable, and they are still so inherently obscene.
However, his expression was very confused, his eyes were blank, like a senile dementia patient, staring at his corpse, not knowing what he was thinking.
Gu Qinglan took a tentative step forward and called softly: "Uncle Xiang, do you still know me, I am Gu Qinglan, Lan girl." ” Wang Xiang's soul didn't hear it, and he still looked at his corpse in a demented daze.
It was like looking in the mirror in a daze, and it was like finding a long-lost brother, and I was shocked and overwhelmed.
"Blue girl, it's useless, he's not sober yet."
Ding Ermiao touched his chin and said to Gu Qinglan: "Three days to know death, five days to know burial, seven days to go to the hometown platform."
Understood, no" "I don't understand," Gu Qinglan shook her head blankly.
"When a person dies at the beginning, his soul is very dim, just like Wang Xiang's current state.
All actions are often unconscious.
Therefore, after some people die, their souls appear in familiar places, and it is also their vague memories that play a role, and then revisit the old place. ” Ding Ermiao coughed twice and continued to explain: "Normally, it would take three days for the soul of the deceased to realize that it was dead.
It was only after five days that he realized that his soul was separated from his body; Seven days later, the soul went up to the lookout platform and looked back at the road of the world, and he would be completely awake and burst into tears.
Wang Xiang is looking at his corpse now, and he still can't figure out who he is and who this familiar corpse is, so he is in a daze. ” "So that's the case, no wonder, a few days after my grandfather died, my grandmother always said that she saw him.
I thought it was my grandmother's hallucinations due to grief.
Gu Qinglan muttered to herself, sighed, and asked: "Then, Uncle Xiang is demented now, how do you communicate with him?"
Ding Ermiao nodded, pinched his fingers again and chanted the mantra, and several soul-fixing spells hit Wang Xiang's soul phantom one after another.
The phantom gradually solidified, and it had a bit of a three-dimensional feeling.
Then, as Ding Ermiao couldn't stop chanting the mantra, Wang Xiang's soul finally fell to the ground, and even, in the moonlight, there was a short shadow.
Wang Xiang's facial expression gradually became vivid, like a person waking up from sleepwalking.
Ding Ermiao saw that it was almost over, closed the momentum, and stood with his hands down.
"My day, I'm dead" Wang Xiang's soul came to his senses completely, first burst into a foul mouth, then squatted down, stared at his corpse, and pinched the corpse with his hand.
"Uncle Xiang" Gu Qinglan shouted again: "Uncle Xiang, do you still know me, I am a blue girl." ” Wang Xiang turned around, and suddenly grinned, his mouth and nose were squeezed together: "Blue girl, why don't I know the right one, your grandfather Jiang, who is this young man who is your husband who is not with you today?"
Ding Ermiao smiled, this Wang Xiang is interesting, this sentence is asked, it is in his own arms.
"No, Uncle Xiang, this is a friend" Gu Qinglan quickly diverted the topic and said, "My grandfather passed away, and it happened last month."
By the way, Uncle Xiang, why did you suddenly die here" "Your grandfather is gone, I don't know where I went, can I still find him" Wang Xiang was stunned for a moment, and then grinned: "Oh, you just asked me how I died here, alas, it's hard to say, I drove the corpse here, so I rested for a while, and wanted to wait until the evening before leaving.
As a result, when I got up at noon to relieve my hands, my head buzzed, and it didn't work.
I estimated that it was a cerebral hemorrhage, and before I died, I tied the two female corpses with a corpse whip.
By the way, there are still five zombies left, where did they all go, oops, oops" Gu Qinglan hurriedly comforted: "Uncle Xiang, don't worry, those five corpses have been found."
Two of them got lost, ran down the hill, were hit by a car, and were taken to the police station; Two more have become corpses, burned by us; The other one, also subdued by us, was placed not far in front. ” "Ah, the blue girl's methods have grown, and she is so powerful, she can even deal with corpses, it's amazing" Wang Xiang said with a little surprise.
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"It's not me, it's this friend."
Only then did Gu Qinglan introduce Wang Xiang: "This is a disciple of Maoshan, Ding Ermiao. ” Wang Xiang floated over, circled around Ding Ermiao, and asked, "Maoshan disciples are good means, and the future life is terrifying, and the future life is terrifying."
It seems that it is this little brother who has detained my soul.
Thank you very much. ” Ding Ermiao raised his eyebrows, which was regarded as a greeting.
"Uncle Xiang, there are two corpses here, and there is a tall and thin corpse over there.
These three, what should I do?"
asked Gu Qinglan.
"It's four."
Ding Ermiao smiled and pointed to Wang Xiang's corpse. 160420oshow7: