Creation of Animals in the Extermination of Corpses and Ghosts in Xiangxi

After Tang Fang left, Wang Yunguang did not rush to catch up. Instead, he bypassed Miss Zhang's boudoir and went straight to another part of the family's mansion.

The Zhang family is very rich, so the ancestral house occupies a large area, and it takes a little time to visit the flowers in a day. In addition, at this time, most of the Zhang family, old and young, have gone to the ancestral hall, and the guards are extremely lax. With Wang Yunguang's skill, haunting here is as easy and comfortable as pacing in your own back garden.

But Wang Yunguang's face didn't have any relaxed expression, instead it was very dignified. The closer he was to a certain place, the more gloomy the expression on his face was.

The front is surrounded by a wall, and the weeds on the top of the wall show the corruption of the place, and the huge wooden door that has not been opened for a long time is also covered with moss, and snakes, rats and ants can be seen everywhere. There are traces of passing, and one big rusty lock may have decayed in the keyhole. It is estimated that no one has entered here for decades.

Everyone who entered the Zhang family, the first thing they heard was that the Zhang family can go anywhere, but here is a forbidden place, if you don't want to die, don't set foot here.As for the reason, it may be because of the long history that the source of the rumor cannot be verified. It is just a word of mouth: there is a ghost here.

Regardless of whether it is true or not, the Zhang family is rich and powerful. There are at least dozens of such houses. It is no pity to abandon a house with bad Fengshui. The less people live in it, the more mysterious it becomes. Strange things happened frequently, and many people had heard baby-like cries coming from here when they passed by in the middle of the night, and many of these people swore to the sky that it was true, such as the groom of the Zhang family, the concierge, and the The Zhang family has been a long-term worker for more than 30 years...

As a result, this place became more and more secretive, and some people would rather go around in a big circle in the middle of the night than dare to pass by this house.

Naturally, no one would be stupid enough to live there.

Wang Yunguang stood in front of the wooden door, hesitating for a while, his feet seemed to be glued to the ground, unable to take a step forward, finally, he sighed softly, and pushed the door that had not been opened for more than ten years. wooden door...

"Quack..." The rotten copper lock fell to the ground with a loud sound, kicking up an inch-thick dust on the ground. Wang Yunguang hesitated and went in anyway.

A man in his thirties stared blankly at the vines covering the wall, as if he didn't notice the person coming. The eyes with eagle-like rays of light seemed extremely confused at this time, and he kept repeating in his mouth: "Why can't we wait until the fruit is ripe? Why can't we wait until the fruit is ripe?"

"This, it should be the so-called man is not as good as the sky." Wang Yunguang looked at the person in front of him, his eyes were full of provocation, but this person still didn't seem to notice Wang Yunguang's arrival, and his eyes were tightly locked on a person in front of him. object.

This object looks like a melon, but it is not a melon, its shape and size are like a shrunken baby, its eyebrows and eyes seem to be lifelike, just like the rumored ginseng fruit.It's just that the melon pedicle is bright red, as if stained with blood.

The man's eyes were blank, but he seemed a bit unwilling, and murmured: "I've been guarding this damned place for three full months just to wait for something, why... oh."

Wang Yunguang said indifferently: "This should be self-inflicted evil, retribution from heaven, tried and tested repeatedly, but I don't know why you are willing to risk the retribution of cutting off your children and grandchildren, but also practice this kind of sorcery."

Wang Yunguang's eyes dimmed, and he sighed: "But there is no need to use such methods of harming others. The gain outweighs the loss."

"Who are you!" Suddenly, this person seemed to wake up suddenly, and his eyes were vigilantly looking at Wang Yunguang, the unexpected visitor.

"Stealing the dragon and turning the phoenix," Wang Yunguang said, sweeping his eyes over the lush green vines in front of this man, "You are the disciple of that master in Maoshan."

"Who is yours?" Wang Yunguang slammed his identity, that person suddenly became alert, took three steps back, and stared at Wang Yunguang without blinking.

Wang Yunguang said indifferently: "I remember back then, there was a genius in Maoshan, called Zhen Yuanzi, who was known as the ancestor of the world's immortals. In the end, he even ascended in the daytime and cultivated into a real fruit. He had a spiritual root, and the result was called Cao Huan Dan. , which is the well-known ginseng fruit in the world. I'm right."

The man didn't answer, and Wang Yunguang said to himself: "You Dao means that one person attains the Dao and ascends to heaven, but you and I both know that when Zhen Yuanzi attained the Dao, he buried the ghosts of thousands of unclaimed babies. The art of his attainment of Dao, then Stealing the dragon and turning the phoenix is ​​exactly the technique you are performing, am I right?"

The man still didn't answer, but his eyes were more alert, ready to strike at any time.

Wang Yunguang continued: "The technique of stealing dragons and turning phoenixes is too sinister. Maoshan has been regarded as a forbidden technique. For hundreds of years, no one dared to take the risk of practicing it. If this matter gets out, you should know the consequences."

Wang Yunguang looked at this person with piercing eyes, and said, "Miss Zhang's matter is your fault."

The man didn't answer, Wang Yunguang continued: "All the women here have their feet bound, and I was in Miss Zhang's boudoir, and I saw the embroidered shoes in front of Miss Zhang's bed, one big and one small, if I expected it, the Zhang family Miss Zhang's foot is bound in vain no matter how it is, because someone touched her foot bone and made it into a soul bone, that's why Miss Zhang's family will never leave the attic, you, do you know how to touch bones?"

"Who the hell are you? If you stand up for Miss Zhang's family, it's probably too late, and now both mother and child are dead."

Wang Yunguang glanced at the ginseng fruit that fell on the ground. More and more blood began to ooze from the pedicle of the ginseng fruit, dyeing a nearby vine red.

"As far as I know, Zhen Yuanzi's method of stealing dragons and turning phoenixes is actually a kind of sinister technique of raising ghosts. You steal Miss Zhang's foot bones privately, and then use sorcery on Miss Zhang's belly. A ghost was planted in the middle, fed by Miss Zhang's mother's womb, and then the ghost's life essence blood was used as a traction to plant ginseng fruit, which was fed with amulet water made by evil methods every day. Cut it off and then burn the talisman. In this way, the baby's soul can be transferred to the ginseng fruit—it's just a pity that your skills are too shallow. Back then, Zhen Yuanzi could plant thousands of ginseng fruits a day, but you only I was able to plant another one, but it failed..."