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

Chapter 7
"Is it that serious?"

Jiang Chen became serious.

Chen Mian has worked here for more than 30 years. He has grown from a brat in the beginning to a steady veteran who has seen the storm, so he is naturally capable.

Jiang Xi has also heard that funeral parlors decades ago were not as peaceful as they are now. At that time, there were many more strange things than now, and the school did not have a special funeral profession. Most of them were taught by masters and apprentices. down.

Chen Mian was not originally in this business, but a college student studying history. He entered the business because of his livelihood. He learned some crafts from his master at the time and worked in this place for 30 years.

Some psychic methods can also suppress these dead people, and Chen Mian's understanding is not low, and the blue is better than the blue. Over the past few decades, the yang energy of the funeral parlor has even become much stronger.

However, this kind of feudal superstition is not easy to spread, so many specific events are only circulated in the funeral home as legends.

In the past, Jiang Xi was also very interested in these methods, but now that he has really come into contact with practice, he also understands that these so-called practices and psychics are actually still within the category of ordinary people.

The practitioners themselves do not have the ability to psychic, and rely on the methods handed down by the ancients to achieve the effect of psychic.

For example, this is like using a fixed problem-solving template to set a difficult problem. If you are lucky, you may be able to solve it, but if you are unlucky, you will not even have steps.

Pay attention to the form, but can't see the essence clearly.

And a real quack warlock can solve problems by himself.

Of course, this is also because Jiang Chen's vision has become higher. For ordinary people, this is already very remarkable. After all, even templates are not easily accessible.

Chen Mian didn't know what Jiang Chuan was thinking, and explained worriedly:
"It's just that serious. According to my observation, the corpse sent today was not the sudden death mentioned in the death certificate at all, but died of an evil spirit."

"Bewitched?" Fang Yihang finally opened his mouth, flattering Chen Mian: "Since you can see that it's a bewitched uncle, Chen, there must be a way to solve it, right?"

Chen Mian smiled wryly and shook his head: "If I could solve it, I wouldn't call you here. I can't take it off by myself. I'm old, and maybe 20 years younger can hold it with yang pressure, but now"

Jiang Xi's words were much simpler and rude: "It's okay, Uncle Chen, throw it directly into the incinerator, no matter how he dies, it's just a pile of ashes anyway."

Fang Yihang sneered, looking at Jiang Chou's eyes full of sarcasm, Jiang Chou was not to be outdone: "You are laughing at me, you will be a cloud of ashes sooner or later!"

Seeing that the two were about to pinch again, Chen Mian quickly stopped: "Stop it! If it can be solved so easily, I won't have a headache anymore. Anyway, I don't need your help. You will stand where I told you to stand in a while. , after the end, each person will get [-] overtime pay!"

Jiang Xi shut his mouth immediately. The two hundred bonus is already a whole day's wages for a temporary worker who has no establishment. The funeral home is good for this, even if the temporary workers are paid well, otherwise he would not try to keep it Work.

Seeing that the two had calmed down, Chen Mian didn't talk nonsense, and led the two to a small compartment further inside the mortuary, where they usually work.

As soon as he entered the cubicle, Jiang Chuan understood why Chen Mian judged that he died of an evil spirit.

Because the death is too weird!

According to the data, the deceased was 62 years old this year, 1.7 meters tall, and weighed 83 kilograms. As an old man in sixties, this weight is undoubtedly obese.

But at this moment, what stood in front of Jiang Pai was a skinny mummy, whose weight may not even be thirty kilograms.

Dark purple spots had already appeared on the skin of the corpse. The skin was very dry and slack, just like a person who had undergone liposuction and had no facelift. The whole body was covered with horrible stripes, and scales like snakeskin appeared.

In addition, the deceased had a grim expression and seemed to have suffered extreme pain before his death.

Apart from the first time, the weirder thing was that the corpse was curled up and completely stiff. Jiang Lan put on gloves and broke it, but found that unless the bones of the corpse were broken, it was impossible to change its movements.

"This is." Fang Yihang subconsciously took a few steps back with disgust on his face.

Chen Mian introduced: "It is said that it was normal when it was sent to the hospital, and it was still breathing at that time, but it is a pity that it was not rescued.

There were no wounds on the corpse, and it was found to be heart and lung failure. After the death was declared, the corpse was sent over directly. As a result, within a few hours of being sent here, the corpse gradually shriveled, and finally became like this.

As for why I am so sure that he is possessed by evil spirits, it is because I have seen such corpses when I was young. "

A trace of fear flashed in Chen Mian's eyes:
"That time. Master, the old man took a whole year of recuperation before he recovered."

Here Chen Mian is still remembering, while Jiang Xi has already moved up to observe carefully.

Suddenly, he found something, turned around and called out: "Uncle Chen, his eyelids seemed to bulge a bit."

Chen Mian didn't believe it at first, and then he joined in. After a few seconds, he was shocked and said: "After you go back quickly, you must hurry up, otherwise you may cheat the corpse!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Mian quickly took out some spells and props from the cabinet, and skillfully arranged them in the small room. Although he was anxious, his hands were still steady, and everything was proceeding in an orderly manner. He and Fang Yihang each stood in a suitable position.

Fang Yihang was trembling throughout the whole process, while Jiang Lan was concentrating on observing what Chen Mian was doing.

After listening to the legend for a year, I finally saw the truth.

After the arrangement was completed, Chen Mian began to chant mantras, and kept throwing glutinous rice on the corpse. Jiang Xi was very interested in this. After all, he had already returned to vulgarity, and without the status of a monk, he could naturally look at the Taoism. Little secret.

But no matter how Chen Mian tossed about, the body still didn't change at all, which made him very anxious.

"It's broken, I'm not good enough to hold it."

Chen Mian was so angry that he smashed all the glutinous rice in his hand to the ground, then walked out and said anxiously: "No, I have to contact the family of the deceased, and I have to be cremated tonight. At worst, let it make trouble for a few months, which is better than cheating." The corpse is strong!"

Seeing that Chen Mian had already left, Fang Yihang didn't dare to stay for a second, followed behind and pretended to say "I'll help you" and left the room.

Immediately, Jiang Xi was left alone in the room.

He looked at the closed door, thought for a while, took out the wooden fish in the satchel that he carried with him, and chanted the Ksitigarbha Sutra and knocked on the wooden fish.

Boom, boom, boom.

The sound of the wooden fish echoed in the room, making it seem extraordinarily ethereal and eerie.

What's even weirder is that the curled up mummy slowly sat up.

A wisp of green smoke came out of the mummy's Tianling cover, and turned into a rich old man in front of Jiang Xie. It was obvious that this was the old man's original appearance before he became like this.

Like the other ghosts, the old man also had a dull expression and was eerie.

Jiang Shou was thinking about how to operate to make the corpse normal, but suddenly found that he could hear the voice of the ghost.

"Daxian, save my family! Our family is being targeted by evil spirits!"

(End of this chapter)