Spiritual recovery?It doesn't matter, I will speak out!

Chapter 6 The Strange Buddha and the Strange Corpse
Jiang Pai re-entered the samadhi state.

Soon, he saw the lump again.

As for why it is described as lump, it is because it is difficult to define what it is.

Originally, Jiang Xi thought that he would really visualize some kind of Buddha and Bodhisattva, but unexpectedly, it turned out to be an indescribable or even unknown creature.

It is soaked in a green lake, exuding a mysterious atmosphere all over its body.

The part exposed to the water is about the size of a mountain, covered in mucus, which keeps dripping into the lake.

It is like a large meat ball formed by countless sarcoma, and the weird and irregular protrusions are covered with wriggling tentacles of different lengths.

Just looking at it makes people feel that they have been greatly polluted mentally.

The tentacles occasionally spread to other places, so that the big mouth hidden in the protrusion can be vaguely seen.

Between one sheet and one sheet, the air will be eroded, twisting and fluctuating.

Jiang Xi's consciousness just stared at it from a distance, and there was only one sentence in his mind: "You tell me this thing is a Buddha?"

It was also this thought that moved slightly, as if the monster had noticed it, and turned around in Jiang Xi's direction.

Although it has no eyes, Jiang Xi just feels that this guy is clearly looking at him.

And the next moment, there was an inexplicable throbbing in Jiang Xi's heart.

It was as if...that was his relative, or some kind of friend with a special bond.

I want to be close, I really want to be close to it.

The image of the monster kept magnifying in Jiang Xi's eyes, and the monster squirmed towards him, just as he was approaching the monster.

The monster stretched out one of the most slender tentacles, and stuck it towards Jiang Xie.

Jiang Xi also stretched out his hand, wanting to touch it.
"Jingle Bell--"

Jiang Xi suddenly woke up, panting heavily, unable to break free from the strange state just now for a long time.

The phone rang, but Jiang Ping didn't have time to answer it. He nervously checked the scriptures in front of him, but he couldn't find a description of the situation at all.

There is only such a short sentence in the description of visualization in the scriptures: All Buddhas and Bodhisattvas stand still, while those in the court watch them from a distance, feel their shapes, feel their meanings, and gain their own.

Let's not talk about that thing has nothing to do with the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, so why is it so frightening that it is still standing still?

The phone was still ringing non-stop, Jiang Xi didn't know why at this time, his senses became much sharper, the ringing sound of the phone was infinitely amplified in his mind, making him irritated by the noise, and he felt like smashing the phone, so he couldn't help shouting :"stop fighting!"

The next moment, the phone exploded on the spot with a loud bang.

Jiang Xi was stunned. He didn't know whether the phone exploded automatically or because it exploded by itself.

He turned his head slowly and looked at the alarm clock placed beside him.

"Stop making noise."

The alarm clock is intact.

Jiang Xie breathed a sigh of relief, and felt a little bit disappointed when he was relieved: "I'll just say it."

But for some reason, he hesitated for a moment, then imagined the alarm clock as his most hated colleague, and gritted his teeth full of evil thoughts: "Die to me!"

Then, the alarm clock disintegrated while Jiang Pai was stunned, and the gear parts were scattered all over the floor.

He suddenly turned his head to look at the scriptures spread out in front of him, and swallowed.

"It's broken. My buddy has become an evil cultivator."

After being dazed for a long time, he suddenly remembered something, and hurried to check the exploded mobile phone.

Fortunately, the phone card was just stuck in the card slot and was blown away, and it was not damaged.

He dug out the old mobile phone and inserted the calling card into it tentatively.

Fortunately, it still works.

He heaved a sigh of relief and called back to the person who just called.

That's Jiang Pai's immediate leader, the undertaker of the funeral home, Chen Mian.

"Uncle Chen, what's the matter?"

"What's the matter, why didn't you answer the phone for a long time, boy, did you turn off the phone just now?"

"It's... hard to explain. Actually, my phone just exploded."

"Can you find a more nonsensical reason? Forget it, I didn't find you because of this. I watched the video you sent me. I have already told the leader. The leader said that he also received a message from his family. Call, say it’s a misunderstanding, you can go back to work.”

Jiang Lan was a little surprised, he didn't expect the other party to call first to clear up his grievances.

But he didn't feel that the other party's conscience had discovered it because of this, but he simply thought that they were afraid that he would invite him out again. It was terrible to invite parents, and what was even more terrifying was to invite dead parents, which would be even more terrifying.

But since the other party let go, Jiang Xi didn't bother to care about anything, and he didn't really think about harming them in the past, which didn't conform to his core values.

Jiang Xi originally thought that Chen Mian called to talk about this, but unexpectedly, Chen Mian had other more important things to say.

"Then I'll go tomorrow morning, Uncle Chen, you should go to bed early."

"Who told you to come tomorrow? Come now, it's worth it."

"Pick melon?" Jiang Lan's expression became serious.

Topping melons is a slang word in the world, which means to scare people. As a place where the dead are released, funeral parlors will more or less happen things that are difficult for ordinary people to understand. Such things will be called topping melons in funeral homes.

And it must be very serious to make Chen Mian so serious that even a temporary worker like Jiang Xi was called to help.

Otherwise, with Jiang Pai's identity, this kind of news would probably only be known the next day or after the matter was over.

After hanging up the phone, he put away the big samatha, tidied up the floor randomly, then found a satchel with the wooden fish and went out, heading towards the funeral parlor.

Jiang Chou lived not far from the funeral parlor, and it was not easy to take a taxi in the suburbs at night, so he simply chose to walk.

Along the way, Jiang Xi was not idle, because he couldn't afford to rent a house in the urban area, so he could only live in the suburbs, so the environment was not good. Rats looking for food could be seen everywhere in the sewer, so he used these rats to make a living. experiment.

But after the experiment, Jiang Xi found that the swearing at someone who was pregnant just now didn't seem to have any effect on living creatures. Apart from making these mice flee in fright, it didn't seem to have any strong lethality.

But for all small dead objects, it can be easily destroyed.

This is similar to what is described in the book. The mana of the quack warlock can cause a certain amount of damage, but the lethality is not high.

However, this is also related to the fact that Jiang Xi has not been exposed to special techniques. Now he is equivalent to a child with nothing but strength, but he doesn't know how to use it, so he looks clumsy.

"This is considered a charlatan, although it always feels different from what I imagined."

Jiang Xi can realize that he should have reached this stage now, but he doesn't know what level he is now. After all, there is no suitable benchmark for comparison, and the description in the book is very abstract and rough. He can only rely on his feeling Slowly groping.

Just like a brat who just learned to strike a match and lit everything, Jiang Chuan went all the way to the funeral parlor. It is no exaggeration to say that he would stare at any dog ​​passing by on the road.

After entering the funeral home, he went straight to the morgue, and met Chen Mian and another person.

Chen Mian is over 50 years old. He wears a pair of eyes and looks a little old-fashioned. His brows are kind and kind-hearted, and his clothes and pants are not wrinkled at all. He is a gentle and meticulous person.

The other person is Fang Yihang, who is about the same age as Jiang Chou, but unlike his cheerful and optimistic personality, Fang Yihang looks very gloomy and taciturn. It seems that Jiang Lan's arrival is a very annoying thing to him.

Seeing his ugly face, Jiang Lan didn't intend to say hello to him. He was also a temporary worker, and he didn't know where he offended him. Anyway, since the day he came, he had been at odds with Fang Yihang.

Especially after Fang Yihang said bad things about Jiang Chou behind his back and was told him, Jiang Chou became even more disgusted. Attacked from personality to family members.

It was such a big deal that day that the whole funeral home went crazy.

In short, after this incident, Jiang Su and Fang Yihang never appeared in the funeral home together again. One was on the day shift and the other was on the night shift. They have never seen each other since then. Calculating the time, it has been like this for more than a month.

Chen Mian also knew about the rift between the two of them, but he had no choice but to recruit two of them at the same time due to insufficient manpower.

In order to ease the atmosphere, Chen Mian made a rare joke: "Little Jiang, I saw the video you sent me. The little boy was crying and calling grandma. What's the matter? You wouldn't really invite someone else's grandma to prove yourself. Are you here?"

Jiang Xi felt a little awkward, wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and shook his head: "How can I? Can I have that ability? Maybe the child realized his mistake and repented. You didn't see the person surnamed Wang who was ashamed. Did you hide in the toilet?"

"That's the best."

After Jiang Lan had practiced Mahatha, his perception became much sharper, not only the five senses, but even the changes in people's emotions. He clearly felt that Fang Yihang seemed to be a little more gloomy when he heard this.

But before he had time to think about it, Chen Mian began to introduce this strange incident, and it was Wang Zha when he opened his mouth.

"Tonight, a very strange corpse was brought in. I'm afraid... a funeral service is necessary."

(End of this chapter)