As he spoke, a little yellow light had already covered Qing Yi's palm.
The light was dim, but heavy, like a thin layer of dust on the palm!
Qing Yi approached step by step, and the blood corpse king roared more and more fiercely, but it was useless. It was trapped by the bean soldiers and could only roar randomly.
I have to say that Qing Yi is really brave, or it should be said that he is brave because of his skills. He has enough trust in his bean soldiers and actually stood face to face with the old zongzi, no more than one meter away. If those bean soldiers failed to hold off the old zongzi, the thing would bite him to death. And I have to admire Qing Yi's determination. I really don't know how he could stand the old zongzi so close. The thing opened its mouth and roared, and a stench swept out, which was more excessive than the outdoor toilet in summer. Just now, when Hua Mulan controlled my body to fight with it in close combat, I was so choked.
"The way of heaven is powerless, so the evil spirits are rampant in the world; the yin and yang are in disorder, and the demons and monsters destroy all living things."
Qingyi I lowered my head and looked at my hands quietly, ignoring the roar of the big zongzi, and said in a deep voice: "If there is such a way of heaven, what is the point of respecting it? It is better to make a prison on the ground, transform the seven souls into seven gods, burn the three souls into heaven, earth, and man, sacrifice my body, and mend the cracks in the sky!"
As the words fell, Qingyi looked up suddenly. At this moment, the bean soldiers around all flew up from the ground with a crackling sound, and all of a sudden they all stuck to the blood corpse king like a magnet. The posture was like holding the blood corpse king, and the blood corpse king could not move at all!
"Kill!"
Qingyi shouted, and raised his palm with a hazy yellow light high, and finally fell at this moment, and slapped the old zongzi on the forehead with a "snap"!
At this moment, the dark yellow light suddenly surged and wrapped up the old zongzi in an instant. A red-haired whirlwind blew up in the tomb for no reason. The wind whistled and shrill, as if there were evil spirits howling in the red-haired whirlwind. It was so creepy to listen to.
"Sure enough, it has become a Taoist practice."
Hua Mulan suddenly sighed in my heart: "If another thousand years pass, I'm afraid no one will be able to control this thing. It actually had a strange phenomenon when it was about to die!"
I couldn't help asking when I heard it: "Is there any explanation for this?"
"Yes!"
Hua Mulan sighed softly: "Any ghosts or walking corpses, once they have a deep Taoist practice, they will become the spirits of heaven and earth. For example, Hanba can even affect the weather, and there will be a severe drought wherever they pass! This kind of thing is generally not to be killed. Once killed, it will be contaminated with cause and effect and become The mortal enemy of evil spirits, when they are about to die in their old age and their Taoism is declining, most of them will not be very peaceful, but full of ominousness and bloody storms. Therefore, all Taoists with deep Taoism have people to protect them when they die, in order to prevent those evil spirits from stealing their bodies. Now that your friend has killed the blood corpse king, a red-haired whirlwind has blown up. He has clearly been contaminated by a great cause and effect, and has cut off his own retreat. "
The corner of my eye twitched fiercely, and I was a little worried about Qingyi. He had killed Hanba and killed the blood corpse king in his life. How much cause and effect would he be contaminated by?
At this time, the red-haired whirlwind in the tomb finally gradually calmed down, and the light covering the blood corpse king gradually faded. The blood corpse king finally stopped, closed his eyes, and stood quietly on the ground.
Plop!
Plop!
Accompanied by two muffled sounds, Qingyi and the big red-haired zongzi fell to the ground together.
"Quick, burn it!"
At this moment, Qingyi's face was as pale as gold paper. He pointed at the big red-haired zongzi and said, "Push it into the coffin, close the coffin lid, and burn the coffin and the body!"
After hesitating for a while, Qingyi instructed again, "By the way, burn these beans too."
When talking about these beans, Qingyi's tone was filled with a trace of melancholy.
At this time, I basically had some strength. After listening to Qingyi's instructions, I called Zhou Jing and Cao Yuan, the two most healthy people at present, to come over with me to drag the blood corpse king.
Not to mention, the physique of the blood corpse king is really heavy. In my opinion, the weight alone is at least 500 to 600 kilograms.
Of course, Lie Jiaomi couldn't have weighed this much when he died. How dense was the meat? I guess this amount is all from the poison in his body. The poisonous blood in the blood corpse king's body is said to be heavier than mercury. It is reasonable that there is this amount of poisonous blood.
Therefore, it is still very difficult for Zhou Jing and Cao Yuan to drag this thing, so I have no choice but to call Zhang Jinya. I turned around and saw this guy, and I was immediately furious - this guy is still worried about his gold tooth, and keeps rubbing it, as if he is afraid that the gold tooth will fall off again.
I was so angry that I couldn't help but say, "Zhang Jinya, it's almost done. Don't you see what time it is now? Come over and help me. If you really care about your gold tooth, I'll replace it with a new one when I get out alive!"
"Thousands of gold teeth are not as good as this one!"
Zhang Jinya glared at me unhappily, "Don't you think about where this gold tooth came from? It was picked out from the mouth of a zongzi. It's old. This is called historical accumulation, understand? There is no second one in the world!"
But despite complaining, Zhang Jinya still came over, and pulled the red hair of the blood corpse king with me to pull it up to the high platform, and after throwing it into the crystal coffin, he went down and pulled up the lid of the coffin that was beaten by the fat blood corpse king. He didn't close the coffin, but threw it on the blood corpse king with a fire stick. There was no treasure in the coffin of Lie Jiaomi, but there were a lot of clothes and cloth for padding and wrapping the corpse.
All these clothes and fabrics were stained with corpse oil, which was normal. After a person died, corpse spots appeared first, and then the skin began to decompose and decay under the action of bacteria. The fat layer under the skin would naturally seep out in the process, so most of the clothes and fabrics in the coffin looked greasy, which was all corpse oil. The same was true in Lie Jiaomi's coffin, except that his corpse had not completely decayed after he resurrected. These clothes and fabrics had been stained with corpse oil for so many years, just like oilcloth, with an extremely low ignition point, so as soon as the fire was thrown in, a two-meter-high flame jumped up with a "boom". Almost in the blink of an eye, the red hair on the Blood Corpse King was burned cleanly, and a smell of burning pig hair came to his face, and soon his black and blue skin was exposed.
At this time, Zhou Jing also took out the yellow beans that Qingyi had used to carry the ghosts, and poured them all into the coffin. The soybeans were burned and crackled, and soon they gave off a very tempting fragrance, which made us drool. Unfortunately, these soybeans were offered by the Taoists and were considered as magic tools. In addition, they carried ghosts and could not be eaten. Otherwise, even if they were burned in the coffin with the big rice dumplings, I would have to fish them out and eat them all.
As for the origin of the ghosts in the bean soldiers, I also asked Qingyi. Qingyi said that they were not invited from the underworld, but the ghosts of the living pottery figurines we met before. These poor people were burned alive and turned into living pottery figurines. Later, their bodies turned into blood corpses. The ghosts could not be reborn and could only wander in this tomb. Qingyi felt their existence, so he summoned them and placed them on soybeans to form bean soldiers. These bean soldiers were all killed by Lie Jiaomi, so they hated Lie Jiaomi, the former king, and naturally would not miss the friendship in their lifetime. They were particularly cruel when they besieged Lie Jiaomi. Now that the soybeans have been burned, these ghosts can be considered to have passed away.
While the Blood Corpse King was cremated, Yi Shiting began to bandage the wounds of Lin Qing and Fatty. This woman had a very strong technique. She grabbed Fatty's dislocated arm and twisted it. With a "crack", Fatty's arm was twisted back. Fatty screamed in pain like a pig being slaughtered...
After this ordeal, our group was basically almost ruined. Several of us were injured, but fortunately we survived with difficulty and treated our wounds in the main tomb.
This Blood Corpse King was also very strong. It took more than three hours to cremate it. When it was burned clean, almost even the crystal coffin and the golden coffin were melted. The strange thing was that after the coffin was burned, we actually found a dark hole under the coffin.
Cao Yuan went to the hole to observe it, and immediately said to us with a look of horror: "There is a sound of water below! The underground river of the ancient river channel of the Peacock River is under this black hole!!!"