Onmyo Ghost Hunter

"Brother Zhong Yuan, don't fool me. I, Zhang Chunsheng, belong to the Zhang family. If something goes wrong..."

Hei Pang faltered, looked at his cousin suspiciously, and the corners of those small eyes were not revealing a rare shrewdness.

The cousin snorted coldly, stood up abruptly, and said:

"Would you like to give it a try?"

"I'll get it right away!"

Hei Pang heard the words, and immediately faltered, and ran away without farting a single fart.

"Don't fall asleep, you have been poisoned by the corpse, but it's not very deep, restrain yourself."

My cousin patted my face, saw that my pupils were a little dizzy, and I was almost in a coma, so he immediately reached out and counted around the wound on my abdomen, then took out a few sandalwood sticks, crushed them, and sprinkled them evenly on my stomach. around the wound, and then kept staring at my eyes, every time I wanted to close my eyes, he would slap me, making my head buzzing, I glared at him fiercely, gritted my teeth, and persisted .

After a while, the fat man came in with a gray cloth bag, which was bulging. He grabbed the leaves in the bag, and then turned around and ran out again. The cousin held the gray bag and stretched out his hand to grab a handful of glutinous rice. , put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, a touch of surprise appeared on that cold face, and he said to himself:

"Not bad, aged glutinous rice."

After speaking, I pressed the glutinous rice in my hand on my wound, and my numb body suddenly felt like a fire was burning on my abdomen. Brother's hand, but as if my cousin had expected it a long time ago, the other hand pinched my wrist and said coldly:

"Move again, and the corpse poison will spread faster."

I was intimidated by him, and I lay down obediently, but it was really like a fire burning above my abdomen. I felt that my abdomen was going to be burned through. Apart from the strong feeling in the abdomen, my limbs also recovered With a little strength, I was able to barely move. I supported the bed with both hands and stared at my abdomen. There was a trace of white mist between my cousin's hands, and the thick stench almost made me faint.

My cousin glanced at me and let go of his hand. I saw that the old glutinous rice on my abdomen had turned black. My cousin took out a yellow talisman from the bag and carefully wrapped the black glutinous rice, then stretched out his hand to grab it I pressed it on the wound, and the feeling of burning came again. I panted heavily, and persisted through gritting my teeth.

I heard from my grandfather about corpse poisoning. Generally, rotten but not rotten corpses have a high chance of becoming zombies. Of course, I just regard it as a legend, because there are many factors to become zombies. The most basic is environmental problems. In the land of absolute yin, the corpse will not rot, this is only the most basic, and the land of absolute yin can only be found by the art of geomancy. The most powerful thing about corpse poison is that it can erode the human body and make a living Man, turned into a bloodthirsty monster.

Grandpa was just talking casually to me at the beginning, but now I heard my cousin say that I was poisoned by the corpse, and I remembered the serious relationship. If my cousin didn't save me, I would become this kind of monster. Once the corpse poison invaded The lungs have become monsters and cannot be reversed.

After a while, Hei Pang came in with a washbasin, which was still steaming hot, and a towel was placed inside.

"Wipe your sweat."

The cousin looked at Heipang expressionlessly.

Hei Pang quickly wrung out the towel and wiped it on his cousin's face.

My cousin stretched out his hand to block it, pointed at me, and said:

"It's him."

Hei Pang just glanced at me, stroked my wet hair, and said without hesitation:

"You weird boy, it's cold, it's so hot, are you thinking of spring?"

After talking about the hand towel, he greeted me and wiped my face indiscriminately.

After applying sticky rice to the wound several times, the black blood has turned bright red, and my body has returned to normal and I can move. My cousin grabbed the grapefruit leaves and put them in the washbasin, stirred them a few times, and then wiped my body with a towel. The wound was wiped clean.

"Cousin, do you know the origin of that person?"

I cleared my throat and asked.

The cousin shook his head, washed his hands and said:

"I don't know, but I know that he must have recognized me as you before he shot me. I was poisoned by him when I settled my aunt's body. Of course, it's fortunate that you came here, so I survived, but Don't ask me to be grateful to you, I saved you too."

You...Your child is mentally ill, right? No wonder my uncle is so embarrassed, what the hell is going on.

"But my arm is dislocated, you... ah..."

Before I could finish my words, my cousin came to me swiftly, stretched out his hand and pressed my shoulder, only to hear a click, and there was a sharp pain in my joints, which made me cry out in surprise.

"You...don't you go to track down this man's whereabouts? He is very likely to be related to Grandpa's death. Why did he do it tonight? Obviously, he came here to snatch the jade pendant, and he knew that I will be guarding the spirit tonight. This proves that he must have planned it beforehand, and we can't let him go, otherwise he will still look for me."

I gritted my teeth and moved my arms. Now only this cousin can deal with that person. It is useless for me and Heipang to go.

"Don't go, sleep!"

The cousin let out a breath, lay down on the bed, and stopped talking, and after a while, there was a slight snoring sound.

"Zhong Yuan, your cousin is so weird."

Heipang leaned close to my ear and spoke softly.

"Let's go, take the glutinous rice."

I got dressed, pointed to the bag on the bed, turned around and walked towards the door.

"Since we know that he has premeditated, then wait for him to come to the door. It will be the same tomorrow. You go to watch the spirit. Don't let that black cat go in again. I don't want to make any more troubles. Put down the glutinous rice and go out."

The snoring stopped suddenly, and my cousin's voice came out.

"Put it down, let's go to the mourning hall."

I directed Hei Pang, and my cousin said this, which means that he has a solid foundation in this matter, and I don't need to worry about it, but the things in the mourning hall make me worry.

After Heipang and I left, my cousin suddenly turned over, locked the door, and took off his clothes.

There was a purple scratch on my cousin's shoulder. He grabbed a handful of aged glutinous rice and pressed it on it. After a while, white smoke came out from between his hands.