The Secret Art of Refining the Dead: The Walking Corpse File

Chapter 190 The Ghost Who Wants to Grow Up

I know how to raise people, but I know nothing about raising ghosts.

Zhou Xuanye immediately pointed out some methods to me.

Because the god of this little ghost is on the hanging bead, it cannot be too far away from the hanging bead, and ordinary ghosts cannot be exposed to light, even under the light, it will be damaged, but the little ghost has a spirit position, so it can bounce around under the lights.

Raising a little ghost is actually not difficult, the god is just a shelter, the anger of relatives is a tonic that is closely related, and incense candles are the main meal, just a stick of incense every day.As long as you keep the little ghost from being contaminated with hostility, then after a certain amount of time, you can send it into bliss.

When I heard this, I couldn't help but ask, "How much do I have to make offerings to be able to be reborn?"

Zhou Xuanye shook his head, and said: "The degree of obsession is different. Its obsession has also been mentioned just now."

Already said?How can I not remember?
Zhou Xuanye smiled, quite helplessly, and said: "It said that it wanted to grow up, but it died young in this life and did not live to adulthood, so growing up is its obsession."

At this time, after the little ghost knew that I wanted to raise it, he was already floating around the room excitedly, saying from time to time: "My brother is a good person, my brother is a good person." Being called a brother by a one-year-old baby, That kind of feeling is so painful.I tried to correct its name, but it was very unhappy: "I hugged you when you were young."

"What?"

It said: "When everyone is asleep, I will shake the crib for you to coax you to sleep."

I couldn't control my expression, because when Zhou Xuanye invited the fox fairy, the fox fairy told a lot of things that happened that year.One of them is that old man Fu got up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom, and when he stopped by to see me, he found that the crib was moving by itself, which scared him even more so that he believed that I was an evil thing.

The cot wasn't moving by itself at all, but the kid was pushing it?
Zhou Xuanye obviously came to his senses, he immediately showed sympathy, patted me on the shoulder, and said: "I want to open it up, at least it proves that you have a good brother." I only looked at my knees, pretending The bare-bottomed child who looked like an adult suddenly felt very stressed: "Little devil, let's discuss it. From now on, you can call me Brother Tian Gu, and I will call you Xiao An, okay?"

"Brother, your name doesn't sound good at all."

"Believe it or not, I'll strangle you to death!"

"Brother, I've been dead for many years, and it's useless if you pinch me." While speaking, its neck seemed to be pinched by someone. It gradually became thinner in the middle, and finally the entire neck was broken, and its head was gurgling and rolling. When it reached the ground, it suddenly flew up and looked at me, saying: "Look, even if you cut it off, you won't die."

"..." I was wrong, why did I feel that this kid was pitiful before, it was clear that I was the most pitiful.

I comforted myself not to care about a one-year-old kid, so I continued to ask about raising ghosts. Its obsession is to grow up. If it doesn't grow up, won't it just keep going like this?But hell, can it grow up?

When I asked this question, Zhou Xuanye said: "In principle, what it was when it died, it will always be what it is. But ghosts are invisible and have no quality. You can imagine what they are expressing now as a kind of energy. This This kind of energy is limited, so that it can only maintain the appearance when it is dead, but if the energy becomes stronger and bigger, it can push itself to grow up."

"That is to say, as long as you make good offerings, you will be raised one day?"

Zhou Xuanye nodded, and said, "But it's very difficult, unless we find some special genius treasures. The corpse ginseng we found in the Burma jungle last time is very helpful to it."

"Brother Zhou, don't you think it's too late to say this now?" After going to the Burmese jungle for the first time, I definitely don't want to go there for the second time, not to mention that the corpse ginseng has been messed up badly by us last time. I moved a long time ago, and if I go again this time, who knows if I can still find it.

Suddenly, I thought of that little eye in the living hall. He took two extra ginseng, maybe I can buy them?

Although this kid was so angry that I couldn't laugh or cry, but from the bottom of my heart, I was full of sympathy. Of course, there was another very strange feeling.

This kid should be my first relative in the true sense. It is different from old man Fu and Fu Nan.

Thinking of this, I said, "I'll go to Xiaoyan to buy it!"

Zhou Xuanye said: "There is no rush to raise a ghost. The most important thing for you now is to think about what to do with the fox fairy in your body. My senior brother and I have never been in contact with these things. It seems that we need to find someone to help us." .”

"Who?" If he would say that, there must be a connection.

Zhou Xuanye said: "My master once said that there is an ancient sect in Jiangxi called 'Yumen', which is good at dealing with mountain spirits, maybe we can start with Yumen."

Tan Ren frowned, and said: "Whether Yumen still exists is another matter, and Master also said that Yumen hates the world and hides from the world. It is not easy to find them, let alone ask them to help. "

What is this feather gate?The name is so strange. Could it be that everyone there raises birds?Thinking about it this way, I couldn't help asking.

Zhou Xuanye smiled, and said: "They don't raise birds, but worship birds. It is said that the ancestor of Yumen was an unknown divine bird, who had profound morals, intersected with mortals, and gave birth to offspring. Some of the descendants are half-human and half-bird, which makes them regarded as heretics and suffered a lot of persecution. Therefore, the people in the Feather Gate hide from the world. Of course, they also hate strangers. In today's terms, they have anti-human tendencies .”

"Half-human, half-bird?" Tang Linlin said with disbelief on her face, "You must be lying to us by making up a story. It was said in the TV series that monsters and humans cannot have children. Besides, the genes of humans and birds do not match. How can they conceive?" Ah, you're challenging modern biology, you know?"

Zhou Xuanye shrugged his shoulders, and said: "They are all legends, who knows if they are true or not, I don't know much about Yumen, but there is nothing I can do now, I have to give it a try, we will leave for Jiangxi in two days Let's go, find out the whereabouts of Yumen."

Tan Ren said: "Maybe it will be clearer to ask Master about this matter."

Zhou Xuanye said: "It's better to divide the troops into two groups, you go back to the master and ask about the situation of Yumen, we will take a step first when the time comes."

The two discussed and completely forgot about me. The little devil was floating around, looking at everything in the room curiously, and finally sat in front of the computer, clapping his two fat hands on the keyboard. Go, with a curious look on his face.

I saw Zhou Xuanye and the two discussing the matter of finding the Shemen, and I couldn't help but feel moved, and said: "Boss, Brother Zhou, I have caused you too much trouble, and I can't repay you. If you need me in the future, don't be shy." .”

Tan Ren glanced at me, and said calmly: "I will compensate you." The words were inexplicable, which made me a little confused. So, when I was about to ask what it meant, Zhou Xuanye coughed and said: "Okay, It’s still dark, so we all go back to sleep, we’ll talk about it during the day if we have anything to do.”

Before I could open my mouth, Tan Ren and Zhou Xuanye went out, I suddenly had a feeling that Tan Ren did something to apologize to me behind his back, didn't he?Otherwise, why did you suddenly say something like compensation?
After everyone left, I returned to the bed, and the little ghost got under the quilt, showing its head, and rolling around on the bed.In fact, it has no entity at all. When I sleep next to me, I feel that the place is chilly, and the cold wind pours directly into the quilt. It is December at the moment. Although the weather in Shenzhen is not very cold, the ghost is already cold, so I feel that half of my arm is cold.

The little ghost doesn't need to sleep, so it excitedly said that it would tell me a story.

I only felt that one head and two were big, and said: "Can you go back to your god?"

"Brother, you despise me... Woohoo, Dad hates me too, everyone doesn't want me, hooooooooo, then I'll sleep under the bed, don't drive me away."

"..." It made me feel like heinous.

In the end I let it go, so I turned around and slept with it on my back, but this little devil knew that Mr. Fu didn't like it, and he never dared to show up before, but now that I'm a bully, how could he let him go? It’s like making up for the words I haven’t said for many years. Seeing me turn my back, the whole neck suddenly became long and thin. It stretched out from behind me and stretched out in front of my eyes. In an instant, I could only see a human head hanging in the air. , with a slender neck attached to it.

That feeling, not to mention the horror.

I almost wanted to cry, and said: "Brother, dear brother, can you let me sleep, can you not scare people?"

The little ghost was very aggrieved, and said: "My brother has to take care of my younger brother. My father and aunt often told stories to Fu Nan when I was young. My younger brother has no father and mother, so my elder brother will tell you."

I was stunned by his brothers, brothers, parents, and mothers, and I resigned to my fate: "You can tell, but please put your head back first, it's scary to have such a thin and long neck."

The little ghost looked at it, and finally reached out and took his head off, put it on the side of my pillow, and said, "I'm so timid, now I don't have a neck, so you won't be afraid."

I'm even more scared this way!

Then, the story of the ugly duckling turning into a swan kept echoing in my ears all night, and I told it over and over again, and finally I came to my senses, and I had heard this story with this kid!When he woke up the next morning, the little ghost was gone, and he probably hid in the altar at dawn.

(End of this chapter)