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Chapter 93 Casting Spells in Parts, Asking Mi to Walk Yin and Yang

While speaking, Chen Ying devoted herself to work again.

Lin Feng, who saw this in his eyes, was completely at a loss. He didn't know if Chen Ying had discovered anything.

But in his memory, Chen Ying has almost never shown such an expression.

Looking back on every time I deal with the polling bureau, it seems that every time, the polling bureau will always bring them all kinds of confusion.

This feeling made Lin Feng very uncomfortable, but besides patiently waiting for the investigation results of the experts, Lin Feng really had no other better way.

"Clang... clang... clang..."

At this moment, from the silent construction site, the sound of metal forging was heard again. Lin Feng kicked his eyes and looked in the direction of the sound.

what happened?Hasn't the polling bureau already solved it?
The moment the sound came, Lin Feng obviously felt a headache. The sound seemed to penetrate directly into his brain, causing bursts of tingling pain.

Lin Feng shook his head subconsciously. In his feeling, this weird voice seemed to have magic power, which made him feel a sense of chaos, and accompanied by a faint tingling pain, Lin Feng's face became ugly.

"what!"

But at this moment, Chen Ying not far away suddenly screamed, Lin Feng subconsciously grabbed the pistol at his waist, and then looked in Chen Ying's direction.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, the scene in front of you made Lin Feng's scalp tingle.

I saw a lot of snakes crawling all over the construction site in all directions accompanied by weird noises.

These snakes did not know where they came from, but at this moment, they seemed to be affected by some kind of force, and quickly shuttled under the investigator's feet.

The workers standing outside the isolation line also quickly saw the dense crowd of snakes that made people feel uncomfortable.

They were taken aback by this, and the scene quickly became panicked.

"It's this kind of snake again, almost exactly the same as the one we dug out before."

"Where did these snakes come from? This is the city. How could there be so many snakes?"

"Bad omen, this is a bad omen, this place is too evil, we can't start any more work!"

The flustered voices of the workers came to Lin Feng's ears, which made Lin Feng not know what to do for a while.

He has never experienced this kind of strange thing, these snakes are not afraid of people at all, as if they were affected by the sound, they behaved very crazy.

The investigators retreated towards the outside of the construction site one after another, and no one dared to stay long among the snakes.

These snakes kept attacking from all directions, scurrying back and forth on the construction site, making people get goosebumps.

This scene was too weird, as if these snakes were all attracted by that strange sound.

For a while, the strange things on the construction site did not subside because the zombies were taken away. Lin Feng stood outside the construction site in a daze, with many doubts in his heart, but he couldn't find any answers for a long time.

I just suddenly realized: "Could it be that the polling bureau has failed this time and can't solve it?"

……

At the same time, Feng Yun and others from the polling bureau were all focused on the zombie.

Under Feng Yun's order, Fatty and Yan Qilin worked together to stand up the zombie, and stood upright in the hall of the polling bureau. The temperature around him instantly dropped by several degrees.

Feng Yun stood in front of the zombie, stretched out his fingers and pressed the zombie's throat.

Fatty and the others were surprised to find that the place Feng Yun was pressing was relatively soft.

The zombie's whole body was as hard as iron, but the throat was exceptionally soft, which naturally made several people feel weird.

And Feng Yun quickly withdrew his hand, then nodded lightly:

"It seems that this will be the end of the obsession, the last breath was stuck in the throat.

In addition, it is lying in the fallen wood, nourished by Yin Qi day and night, and the body does not rot.

With the change of the times and the arrival of the great world, in recent years it has finally turned into a zombie and has been hiding underground, but with the construction of the subway, there is an opportunity to create chaos.

The power of a zombie is directly proportional to his obsession, the stronger the obsession, the stronger the power.

Being able to force you like this, and even force Yan Qilin into the form that activated the ink unicorn, it seems that this zombie's obsession at the end of his life is extraordinary. "

"Boss, what should we do now?

The zombies have been subdued, but we can still hear strange noises coming from the construction site, is this not the end of it? "

The fat man looked at Feng Yun with a puzzled face and said, but this was exactly the doubt in Feng Yun's heart:
"This matter is indeed a bit strange, this zombie should be the real culprit behind the strange things on the construction site, it cannot be faked.

But according to your previous description, this zombie is building a weapon armor and forming a dark soldier. What is the reason?

Only by clarifying these things can we understand why this matter has not been completely settled. "

Upon hearing this, Zhao Xue, who had been silent all this time, said helplessly:
"Director Feng, the sky is about to dawn, if this matter cannot be resolved as soon as possible, the people nearby may bring a lot of public opinion, and it may not be able to suppress it by then.

Please also think of a way to close the case as soon as possible anyway. "

"It's easy to say, how can it be that simple?"

The fat man couldn't help but said:
"This zombie has been dead for hundreds of years. If you want to figure out so many things in such a short period of time, you must let this guy speak for himself."

"That's right..."

The fat man's words seemed to remind Feng Yun, which made Feng Yun's eyes brighten, and he praised:
"Wang Guihui has some insights. It seems that the most urgent task right now is to figure out why this zombie has such a big obsession."

"what?"

"Director, can you really make this guy talk?"

Feng Yun shook his head peacefully:
"The so-called zombies have spirits but no gods.

It just became a walking corpse by its obsession, without a soul, and naturally it was impossible to speak.

But it cannot be said that we can see for ourselves. "

Feng Yun's words made everyone present feel a little puzzled.

But Feng Yun didn't have much time to explain at this moment, he just quickly urged everyone to follow him to prepare.

Soon the fat man moved down a mirror from the second floor, and put the mirror in front of the zombie.

Then Yan Qilin brought another bowl of white rice, and put three sticks of incense on the rice.

Ma Ling'er was also busy following Feng Yun, only Zhao Xue and Brother Pingtou looked at this scene with puzzled faces.

At this moment, Zhao Xue looked at Brother Pingtou next to him again, lowered his voice, and asked something that even surprised Brother Pingtou:

"Aren't you human?"

After hearing these words, not only the flat-headed brother beside him was stunned, but even the fat man who was busy stopped and looked at Zhao Xue with puzzled expressions.

No one had ever mentioned Brother Pingtou's real identity in front of Zhao Xue, so the question Zhao Xue asked at this moment shocked everyone.

"You... how do you know?"

Brother Pingtou was obviously dumbfounded by the question, and his speech was a little incoherent.

It was clear that Zhao Xue's attitude was very strange, but Feng Yun didn't seem to hear it at all, and just urged the fat man and the others to hurry up and help him prepare.

Once again, several people felt that Zhao Xue was a bit unusual, and Feng Yun's attitude towards Zhao Xue seemed to have other secrets.

But after all, the matter at hand is more urgent, so none of the three said anything, but temporarily suppressed this doubt in their hearts.

Soon everyone prepared what Feng Yun wanted to prepare for him.

During this period, Feng Yun also realized that the polling bureau still lacks a place to 'promote the method of action'.

As a result, if you want to ask about the ceremony of rice surgery, you can only use this open space on the first floor.

Feng Yun thought in his heart that in the future, he should build a Dharma field as soon as possible, so that he can do some rituals conveniently.

Under everyone's gaze, Feng Yun quickly came to the zombie and pointed its face at the mirror not far away.

What Feng Yun wanted to use was a very ancient technique called 'Quick Rice Technique'.

Strictly speaking, asking rice technique is not considered a technique. In ancient folk, it was mostly used by witches, or immortals with immortals on their bodies.

Asking rice technique is also known as "passing the yin technique", which is often used by witches to ask ghosts to ask questions, or to let the seeker talk to the dead.

Following Feng Yun's gaze, the fat man quickly turned off the lights, and the whole room was plunged into darkness.

"Snapped!"

Feng Yun pressed the lighter in his hand, and the flame lit up, reflecting his pale and strange face, and then lit the three sticks of incense in the bowl.

Feng Yun put the bowl of rice directly in front of the mirror, and they all stood behind Feng Yun at this moment, looking at Feng Yun in the firelight through the mirror, they all felt a little weird.

Then Feng Yun took a few steps back, allowing the zombie standing there to appear in the mirror.

Fatty and the others held their breath subconsciously at this moment. In this dark environment, the scene in front of them always made people feel an indescribably eerie feeling.

Feng Yun quickly picked up an egg, held a brush dipped in cinnabar in his right hand, and drew a human face on the egg.

While drawing, Feng Yun whispered in an extremely weird tone:

"The souls of the dead have a way, and they can walk with their substitutes. They can live in the underworld, but they can't do anything.

Draw the eyes to look at the east, the center of the prison under the iron mountain.

Draw ears to listen to the west, Meng Po Xiao Yin and Yang by the bridge.

Draw a nose to smell the south, the fragrance of the other side of the yellow spring.

Draw a mouth and ask the north, the king of the ten halls shows the true chapter..."

Feng Yun's voice couldn't tell the difference between male and female, it only gave off a hoarse and old feeling.

This kind of accent is called three tunes and five tunes, and it was mostly used by ancient folks to ask gods and ghosts.

Later, the famous nine tunes and eighteen tunes in Errenzhuan evolved on the basis of these three tunes and five tunes.

At the same time, the mourning songs in Shanzhou still retain the ancient melody of three tunes and five tunes.

As for what Feng Yun chanted, it was the overcast mantra in Wenmi Shu.

In ancient times, most of the people who practiced the art of asking rice were women, so the folks often called it the question of asking rice.

This yin curse is based on the Taoist square technique to guide the dead, either to return to yang, or to go away from yin.

And as the red human face was drawn on the egg, Feng Yun placed it in front of the mirror.

Strange to say, the three sticks of incense stuck on the white rice were obviously half burned, but the ash of the incense stood there straight, without falling off at all.

And the bowl of white rice was also gradually turning black visible to the naked eye, and the surrounding temperature became lower and lower.

The reason why Wenmishu is called sorcery in many places is because it is quite weird in the process of performing it.

The bell in Feng Yun's hand shook again and again, and every time the bell rang, Fatty and the others felt a little hard to tell the truth from reality.

Gradually, on the mirror, a picture gradually emerged...

(End of this chapter)