Cultivation little Taoist

Chapter 44
Fatty Wang is good at negotiating prices, and Ye Feng doesn't bother to care about it. He is more concerned about why there are dead bodies walking around here at night.

He went around the funeral parlor and found a columbarium. Some people who don't have ancestral graves will choose a place here.

When Lin Xiaoyu saw that Ye Feng turned to this place, he couldn't walk and stared at all kinds of urns, his heart skipped a beat, and he immediately stopped Ye Feng:
"The ashes here are all owned by the owner. If you eat indiscriminately, your family members will find you and you will not be able to explain it!"

Ye Feng couldn't laugh or cry, did he really regard himself as a pervert eating ashes...

Now I broke away from Lin Xiaoyu and said that I just feel that the evil spirit in this columbarium is the most abundant, but the strangest thing is that there is a trace of Dao spirit mixed in it...

Lin Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, and asked if the fake Taoist just stayed behind?
"His Taoism is not enough to keep Dao Qi for such a long time." Ye Feng shook his head. In fact, this feeling is very familiar to him, just like the feeling at the door of Room 101 in the teaching building. Could it be that there is also a gossip array here? What is being suppressed?
That's too coincidental!

Have you caught up with all the places where evil things are suppressed?
Random guessing is not acceptable. A great man said that practice is the only criterion for testing the truth. If you want to know what's going on, you can wait until night.

As soon as he left the columbarium, Fatty Wang rubbed his hands with joy on his face, "Madman, you've made a lot of money, this deal is worth this amount!"

He stretched out his palm and drew a number, Ye Feng was stunned: Eight thousand?

"[-]!" Fatty Wang said with a chuckle, "It's only [-] for that stupid old Zhao. I just made this matter into something mysterious, and with the skill you showed just now, I got it directly from that old boy. [-] in your hand! How is it, are you happy?"

Ye Feng frowned. Although he didn't know what was going on here, the level of evil and yin qi was obviously not worth the amount. If he really picked it up, he might lose some of his yin virtue.

"I only take [-], and you two share the rest." Ye Feng said.

"Wow! It's so bright!" Fatty Wang's eyes were filled with stars, and he looked at Lin Xiaoyu.

"Sister Jinghua, look..."

"I don't do this kind of magic stick business, you can take it yourself." Lin Xiaoyu said disdainfully.

"Hey hey, I'm flattered, I'm flattered." Fatty Wang couldn't close his mouth in a smile, and he accepted the order without any pushback.

"Fatty, I don't want you to take all the money I gave you. You can help me get something." Ye Feng rolled his eyes. The money for the magic weapon for catching ghosts cannot be paid out of his [-].

"It's easy to say, easy to say!" Originally, I took the big head and just bought something, Fatty Wang was naturally generous.

"Just one thing." Ye Feng smiled slyly, "Cinnabar."

Cinnabar has a certain effect whether it is to suppress ghosts or to ward off evil spirits, and it is even more effective in dealing with all kinds of fraudulent corpses. If you think about it, this corpse is walking dead to make mischief, and only cinnabar is enough.

"How much do you want?" Fatty Wang became more confident when he heard that he only wanted one thing.

"Twenty catties."

"Fuck!"

……

As night fell, Fatty Wang was in the duty room holding a bag of cinnabar with a sad face. The cinnabar was sold by Lun Ke. Twenty catties of cinnabar directly cost him nearly 3 yuan, and in the end he only had [-] yuan left.

Isn't this a thin bamboo basket to fetch water, half empty!

"It's time, let's go out for a walk." Ye Feng kicked Fatty Wang, "Okay, don't feel bad, I'll give you [-] by selling more later!"

"Okay!" Fatty got excited again when he heard that he had given money to Wang, and followed Lin Xiaoyu and Ye Feng with twenty catties of cinnabar.

Although Lin Xiaoyu experienced many supernatural events, she was still a little scared under the horrible atmosphere of the funeral home, and followed Ye Feng closely with a gun in her hand.

Ye Feng stopped suddenly, she pointed the gun out instantly, and with a click, the safety had been opened.

"There's no one!" Lin Xiaoyu yelled, Ye Feng's face was full of black lines: "No one.

Eldest sister, can you put the gun away? It’s really uncomfortable to follow me with a gun. If I go off fire again, I’ll really become a dead soul under the gun. You said that I’m a Taoist priest who was not killed by a ghost but was shot by a gun. , Lost or not? "

Lin Xiaoyu knew that she was overly nervous, and her face flushed immediately, "I don't care, I feel at ease with the guy in my hand."

"Then you can do whatever you want." Ye Feng sighed helplessly, but saw Fatty Wang's wide-eyed eyes looking into the distance. He turned his head immediately and saw a corpse slowly walking out of the morgue.

The corpse was already blackened, and it looked like it had been hit by a car. There was only a little flesh on one leg sticking to the body, and the face was bloody and bloody. Half hanging outside the belly, just walking slowly.

Soon, various corpses slowly walked out from behind him, some were hanged, some were crashed to death, some were drowned, each of them looked horribly dead, and slowly followed behind that corpse.

"Is this going to sit in a row in the park?" Fatty Wang murmured.

Ye Feng squinted his eyes and ignored Fatty Wang. The corpse seemed to have some purpose for walking at night. Where are they going?

Immediately, he took out the hidden qi talisman and stuck it on the three of them. After signaling not to speak, he touched it quietly.

There was wind tonight, and the blowing trees rustled. The three of them watched corpses passing by in pairs and rows. Fatty Wang was better, but Lin Xiaoyu was already short of breath from fright.

Ye Feng squeezed her hand, signaling not to scream.

As a policeman, Lin Xiaoyu recovered quickly, and with Ye Feng, a Maoshan Taoist, by his side, he took two deep breaths and nodded to Ye Feng.

When the corpses walked to the columbarium, they suddenly dispersed. The purposeful appearance just now turned into a mess of sand. Just now, they were still sitting in rows, but now they suddenly turned into a market.

And there was a corpse walking straight towards Ye Feng and the others.

"Has it been discovered?" Lin Xiaoyu asked nervously as she opened the insurance with a click.

"Take a trick from your uncle!" Before Ye Feng could answer, Fatty Wang jumped up, grabbed a handful of cinnabar and sprinkled it on the corpse. on the ground.

"Not just now, but now I've been discovered." These walking corpses have very low cultivation, as long as they have the Hidden Qi Talisman, they can't find it at all, and when Lin Xiaoyu spoke, it was equivalent to breaking the Hidden Qi Talisman.

Fatty Wang's yelling and action of throwing cinnabar directly exposed the positions of the three of them, and the rest of the walking corpses slowly turned their heads to look at the three of them.

"Come on! Grandpa has twenty catties of cinnabar, enough for you to drink a pot!" Fatty Wang shouted proudly with the cinnabar bag in his hand, as if he wasn't the one who felt sorry for buying the cinnabar money just now.

Ye Feng also took out a mahogany sword to prepare for emergencies. After the hundred-year-old lightning strike jujube sword was destroyed on the snow mountain, he didn't buy it again, so he could only use Fatty Wang's Western goods as a supplement.

It is enough to deal with these walking corpses.

But the walking corpse just glanced at the three of them, but didn't rush forward. Instead, it turned its head slowly and continued to go their separate ways.

The sudden change made Ye Feng a little confused. These walking corpses didn't attack after discovering the Yang people?

Recalling what Liang Jing said to herself, none of the people on duty had ever been attacked by a corpse, and the only one who was insane was still frightened crazy.

While Ye Feng was thinking, a walking corpse slowly walked towards the three of them. Lin Xiaoyu was just about to shoot, and Fatty Wang held a handful of cinnabar in his hand.

"Wait!" Ye Feng called to stop, and then pulled the two of them to make way for the walking corpse.

That walking corpse was the one who was the leader just now. With one leg dangling, he slowly passed by the three of them, and the smell of blood and corpses rushed straight to the top of his head.

"Damn it, it's been a few days." Fatty Wang pinched his nose and said in disgust.

The walking corpse suddenly turned to look at Fatty Wang again, and Fatty Wang quickly grinned: "It's very fragrant, a batch of fragrant..."

But the walking corpse continued to stare at him with one eye. Fatty Wang saw that he was too soft, and grabbed a handful of cinnabar in his hand: "Grandpa coaxed you and didn't know it, did you? Try it..."

Before he could finish speaking, Ye Feng tightly covered his mouth, "He's a corpse, not a human being! He couldn't understand what you said, it's just that the yang energy of your words attracted him, shut up quickly and see what he's up to What are you going to do?"

Fatty Wang nodded, and the walking corpse looked at him for a while, then turned his head and continued walking slowly.

When he reached a bush, he squatted on the ground and picked something in the soil with his bloody palms, then grabbed a handful of sand and drained it, then got up and left, but his posture changed into a fist, as if from Something was found inside.

But all the sand flowed down just now, what else is there?
Ye Feng didn't hesitate anymore, grabbed a handful of cinnabar from his pocket, stepped forward and pinched the back of the corpse's neck to force him to open his mouth, and at the same time poured all the cinnabar in his hand into the mouth of the walking corpse.

The reason why he didn't sprinkle cinnabar on the walking corpse was because he was afraid that he would spread his palms when he broke free, and there would be nowhere to look for the things inside.

There was a sizzling sound, and Ye Feng hurriedly grabbed the clenched hand, but he didn't expect that there was only a trace of flesh attached to that arm because of the car accident, and he directly tore the arm off.

"So cruel!" Fatty Wang said, staring blankly at Ye Feng who was holding one hand.

"I'm cruel to your sister, this hand was originally lost!" Ye Feng didn't bother to explain, after forcibly breaking the palm open, he found a small white particle inside.

Just looking for this thing?

Lin Xiaoyu also came over at this time. As a policeman's professional instinct, she began to look at this small white particle.

The small particles are very small, only about two millimeters square. Lin Xiaoyu looked at it for a long time and said that this thing looks like salt, but it also looks like small stones.

Ye Feng couldn't figure it out either, looking at the scattered walking corpses around, some of them also clenched their fists, as if they had found this kind of thing too.

"Taste it and you'll know." After Ye Feng finished speaking, he picked it up and put it on the tip of his tongue...

(End of this chapter)