My master is invincible

Chapter 403 Seal Seven (31)

"One"

"two"

I counted two numbers in a row, and felt my arm was a little loose.Ma De, it seems that it is not unreasonable for Widow Liu to dominate our Dongxing Town by herself. Sometimes you can't be reasonable, so you have to play tricks.I just splashed it, come and hit me!

Afterwards, I immediately yelled 'three', and as soon as the words fell, the cold feeling on my arm disappeared, and I shrank my hands, and the pulling feeling also disappeared.

Ma De, this trick really works, some people have to scold and threaten, just like this Shen Jun.It's not that I don't respect the dead, but Lao Wang told me that in special occasions, special tricks must be used, otherwise the funeral cannot go on at all.

The reason why I swear such swear words, to put it bluntly, is to bet that the black handprint is the dead man holding me back, but I didn't expect it to be so.

Now, I am even more puzzled, could it be that the dead are really responsible for all this.However, I have been in the industry for so long and have held many funerals, but there has never been a funeral in which the dead pull people's arms like the living.

More importantly, the deceased pulled my arm. Firstly, he didn't kill me, and secondly, he didn't show any last wishes. This reminded me of Joyce pretending to be a ghost to scare me. Could it be... No, I didn't see anything at all just now. Pressing on the arm, it's like the air is pressing on me.

Why did the dead man pull my arm?mischief?It should be impossible, the funeral is more solemn, and the deceased cannot make this joke.

For a moment, I really couldn't understand what happened just now. I ignited the lighter and looked at my arm. There were five faint marks on it. I rubbed it with my hands, and the marks disappeared immediately.

Now, I am even more sure that the deceased did not intend to harm me. Then, the question arises, why did the deceased pull my arm?

Ma De, this question is really difficult for me. We Eight Immortals do funerals like this. We can’t be like Taoist priests, who say that they can recruit the soul of the dead with just a few actions, and do the math with your fingers. If you know what the dead wants, just follow Like the gods in the TV series, he is so bullish that he will die.

However, we Eight Immortals, to put it bluntly, do the funeral according to the will of the deceased. To put it more difficultly, we are not as capable as Taoist priests, so we can only guess based on the abnormalities shown by the deceased.If you guess right, everything will be fine. If you guess wrong, it doesn’t matter. If you guess again, you will always guess right.

Although our Eight Immortals do this, it seems that our Eight Immortals are very worthless, but this is also a helpless move. We are just a group of farmers, and we can't learn any advanced Taoism. Take me as an example, among our group of Eight Immortals. up.

However, when I asked Qingxuanzi about learning Taoism, he dismissed me with one sentence. He said that my aptitude is mediocre, and I will never learn a single Taoism in this life.

But in the current situation, summoning souls is definitely nonsense. One is that I don’t know how to do it, and the other is that I don’t really believe in those things. Even if I can really call the soul of the dead to the world, I will still choose to use the method of our Eight Immortals. Solving things is not for other reasons, just because I am the Eight Immortals, so I have to follow the rules of the Eight Immortals.

I first lit the longevity lantern, and the strange thing was that the lighting was very smooth this time, and it was on at one point, and the flame danced very normally.

Seeing this, I breathed a sigh of relief. Taking advantage of the weak light, I walked towards the coffin and touched the plastic film. It was a little cool, but not as cool as the previous longevity lamp.

Lifting off the plastic film and moving the coffin lid a little, a faint smell of blood came over me, I frowned, feeling a little bad, slipped the lighter on, glanced inside, and saw the left arm of the deceased Press on the chest position.

My heart sank, as if something was wrong, I remember that when I was encoffined, the arms of the deceased were naturally vertically placed on both sides of the body, why were they placed on the chest?I remember wrong, or?

Thinking of this, I immediately looked at the other hand of the deceased, Ma De, no, this hand was vertical to the side of the body.According to our Eight Immortals' custom of holding funerals, it is impossible to put one hand vertically and the other on the chest.

Could it be... the dead can move?
As soon as this thought came to me, cold sweat broke out on my back, I could clearly hear my rapid breathing, I patted my chest hard, exhaled a few rough breaths, tried to calm myself down, and kept telling myself that the dead could not will move.

After about seven or eight breaths, I swallowed my saliva, stretched out my hand towards the arm of the deceased, just touched the arm, it was very soft, like cotton soaked in water, my heart sank, how could it be soft?It was hard when encoffined. What happened in the coffin?
Some things, it’s a coincidence to say that just after this thought came to my mind, there was a ‘meow’ sound. This sound is very strange. It’s not like the meow we usually hear, but it’s extraordinarily sharp , with a faint taste of crying in it.

I was stunned, where did the cat come from?Just as I was about to slide the lighter to see it, I felt a chill on my back, followed by pain. There were several cuts in my back, and liquid flowed out.

When people encounter pain, they will do the same action, covering the painful place with their hands, and I am no exception. I stretched out my hand to cover it suddenly, and I heard a "squeaky" sound, and then I felt a hand clasp On my shoulder, the hand was particularly cold.

This time, I was almost scared crazy, I was the only one in this room, where did my arms rest on my shoulders?I was so scared that I took a few steps back, and didn't stop until I retreated to the wall.

I thought I could avoid that arm in this way, but that hand was always on my shoulder.

Now, I was really scared, and was about to shout and stutter them, when the arm slipped down from the back inexplicably, just leaning on the ankle, it was cool.

Mad, what the hell is going on with that hand?I took courage, slid the lighter, looked down at my feet, and saw a solitary arm lying on the ground, constantly stimulating my optic nerve.

I was stunned for a full minute before I came back to my senses. Dingqing saw that there were many scars on that arm, as if I had seen them somewhere.

I bent down and took a closer look, I was taken aback, Ma De, this is Shen Jun's arm, that is, I tore Shen Jun's arm just now?It's so ridiculous!The strength I used just now, I know very well in my heart, how could it be possible to break an arm.

I quickly picked up the arm, held it in my hand, and looked at it. Because of the light problem, I couldn't see it very clearly, so I found a piece of yellow paper, rolled it into the shape of chopsticks, and lit it. I was stunned when I saw it.

I saw that the broken arm was densely covered with maggots, which were crawling outward continuously, and the snow-white hand bones could be vaguely seen.

(End of this chapter)