Chen Ou and I directed the villagers to move the body to the grinding stone. At this time, the villagers who returned to the village also came back and brought twenty or thirty iron chains and a large knife.

The knife was just a backup. After all, chopping up a corpse would cause too much psychological distress. Seeing that I still had time, I asked someone to get a handful of black dog tail hair.

The tail hair of a black dog has many uses. The brushes used to draw talismans are also made from it. Moreover, the tail hair of a black dog is naturally filled with yang energy and can be used to disperse corpse qi and yin qi.

It's just that the Yin energy in the bodies of the eight members of Niu Erdan's family is sealed in the body by the Eight Hell Talisman. I can't break the talisman, and I don't know how much it can be dissipated.

But if you can spread out a little bit, it's better than doing nothing.

Most of the things in Grandpa's book were Maoshan techniques. Chen Ou knew what I was going to do. When he saw me holding the dog's tail, he immediately walked to the corpse and pressed the lower abdomen of the corpse with his hands.

I separated a few dog tail hairs and put them in front of the corpse's nose. He let go and the corpse breathed in, and the dog tail hairs were sucked in with a swish.

Immediately after the corpse's Adam's apple squirmed, a stream of air rushed out, making a loud sound.

When the surrounding villagers heard the sound, they fled in all directions in fright. The village chief shouted back until his voice became hoarse.

Chen Ou and I cooperated and went back and forth several times, and the same corpse was released without Yin Qi.

The eight corpses were scattered, and the Yin Qi in their bodies was still very strong.

After all this trouble, it was already afternoon. I looked at Chen Ou and asked him if there was any other way!

Chen Ou shook his head helplessly and said: "No more!"

I stood up and called the village chief over. When the well-informed village chief heard that he was going to cut the corpse, his face turned pale and his hands kept trembling.

And he asked twice, but no villager dared to come forward.

Chen Ou and I had no choice but to do it ourselves.

In order to reduce the psychological shadow, Chen Ou and I used translucent gauze to wrap our eyes so that we could not see the real thing and feel less stressed.

Chen Ou moved the body of Niu Erdan's youngest son over. When I lifted the knife, I didn't feel much. But when Chen Ou put the corpse's little hand under the knife, even through the gauze

, my feet are weak and my hands are shaking like a sieve.

Don't be afraid, this is just a corpse, not a living person, and if the knife doesn't go in, someone will really die when it gets dark.

I kept hinting to myself, and my brain kept sending instructions to my hands, but my hands just couldn't exert any strength.

Seeing that I was shaking badly, Chen Ou comforted me and said, "Don't be afraid, just close your eyes and think of it as ox grass!"

"call!"

I took a deep breath, hinted to myself, and pressed the knife sharply.

But when I was about to reach the gate, I lifted it up again and went back and forth several times, which made Chen Ou a little nervous and asked me, "Can you do it?"

I was sweating profusely, and the gauze around my eyes was wet with sweat. I felt like I was exhausted and said, "I really can't do it, brother, why don't you try it!"

Chen Ou spat and rubbed it in his hands, stood up and held on to the handle of the knife, pushed me away and said, "Let me do it, you coward!"

I'm really scared about this.

When it came to chopping up corpses in the past, I thought it was just that. But if I really let myself do it, even though I knew it was a deceitful corpse, I still couldn't get over the hurdle in my heart.

Chen Ou made a vow and geared up, but after a few gestures, he lowered the knife and lifted it up again. He went back and forth several times. He was also covered in sweat. He shook his head and said: "This is really not what humans do, let's tie the corpse."

, there are so many iron chains, I don’t believe it can fly into the sky!”

The village chief and villagers have been watching from the sidelines. Seeing that we were unwilling to take action, they themselves became anxious.

After repeated mobilization by the village chief and encouragement from the villagers, two people finally stood up.

Those two people were also ruthless people. In the past, they raised the knife and dropped it, but with a bang, the corpse's hand was not cut off, but the knife broke into a gap.

At this time, everyone's expressions changed. At this time, the sun began to set, and I didn't dare to delay any longer. I asked the village chief to call someone to tie the body's hands and feet with chains and tie it to a big rock.

After the corpse was tied up, there were only about a dozen people present. These few were forced to stay by the village chief. They all had hoes, sickles and other things in their hands.

But seeing how badly they were shaking, you knew you couldn't count on them.

My hands were shaking when chopping corpses, but when dealing with fake corpses, even those from the Eight Prisons, I was much calmer. I asked a young man to go back and bring back some potatoes. He lit the potatoes nearby and chatted with the villagers while eating them.

Somehow, the topic returned to Chen Ou. The villagers were so indignant that Chen Ou was so frightened that he never dared to talk to him.

The sun was setting and the moon was shining brightly. It was just after eight o'clock when the iron chain suddenly clanged. We fell silent instantly and stared at the eight corpses.

After waiting for a few minutes and seeing no movement, Chen Ou breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Don't be nervous, the chain probably slipped!"

When he was talking, I stood up slowly, took out the Lou Guan Sword in my hand, and stared at Niu Erdan's little son without blinking.

Just when Chen Ou was about to ask, Niu Erdan's little son made a "clucking, clucking" sound from his mouth, and the joints all over his body crackled. The corpse seemed to have no bones, lying on its back, and the joints of its hands and feet were reversed, like a big spider.

He was lying on the ground, his head tilted back, his empty eye sockets staring straight at us.

Almost at the same time that Niu Erdan's youngest son completed the transformation, the rest of the corpses also started to move, with their joints cracking and their bodies twisting into eight different shapes.

Chen Ou walked up to me carefully and said: "I'm afraid these eight hells are not just as simple as five evils and three deficiencies. They probably also correspond to the eight kings of hell. You see Niu Erdan's little son is facing the sky, with his hands and feet on the ground. It seems that he is

Baimon, one of the eight kings of hell in Hebrew mythology..."

I had never heard of the Eight Kings of Hell. I was piqued by Chen Ou, but when I heard him talk about Hebrew... I quickly stopped him and said, "At this time, don't talk about your Hebrew.

There really are gods, there really are eight kings of hell, and their gods don’t live in the same heaven as our gods, and they can’t be beaten with eight poles!”

The strange scene in front of us is definitely not the eight Hebrew kings of hell. It is a corpse transformation with five shortcomings and three shortcomings, each of which is different.

The corpse had changed, so I didn't dare to go up easily. The villagers were also frightened. But at this time, in their hearts, running away was far less safe than standing by my side. A swarm of swarms came to surround Chen Ou and me. We

On the contrary, it is safer.

As soon as the corpse transformation was over, the eight corpses were making gurgling sounds, crawling or walking, and they all came towards us. However, their hands and feet were tied up with iron chains, and they were tied very short. They were pulled after walking two or three meters.

Each of the four large rolling stones weighs eight or nine tons. The Eight Hell Corpses are so powerful that I don't believe they can drag them.

Sure enough, after the iron chain was stretched straight, the Eight Hell Corpses were like a tied vicious dog, struggling back and forth.

Seeing this, Chen Ou and I breathed a sigh of relief. I turned around and said to the village chief: "These eight living corpses are not afraid of being hacked by knives and burned by fire. I have no way to deal with them. I will give you an address. You go and ask someone to come. They can

Deal with it!"

I can't do anything about this thing during the day, but if I fight it now, it will be a thankless task and I can't destroy it.

I don’t want to waste time here, and Xiaohong went back early, so I’m a little worried about her. Then I have to make up a reason, saying she’s my classmate, and send her to my mother to take care of, and then I’ll go look for the girl from Guhunshan

Clues to save the second uncle.

This is my plan, and this is all I have at the moment, just take it one step at a time.

When the village chief heard that I couldn't control him, he knelt down in front of me and said: "Master Lin, you and the Lin family can't do anything. Let's go there to find the master again. And with this living corpse tied here, something will happen sooner or later."

Please think of a way!"

Neither my second uncle nor my father inherited my grandfather's skills, and I only learned a little bit about it. The Lin family only looked up to them because of my grandfather.

I helped the old village chief up and said, "Dad, don't say that. There are people in this world, and there is a world outside the sky. There are many people out there who are better than us. Take the address and follow it to find the person!"

I said, and put the business card Chen Ou gave me into the village chief's hand. Chen Ou gave me the business card in the hope that I could go to Maoshan, but when he saw that I had given up the hot potato to the Maoshan sect, he looked helpless.

These eight hell corpses can only be dealt with by the Maoshan sect. After all, their specialty is subduing living corpses.

Chen Ou looked at me speechlessly, packed his things, prepared to go back to the village, take Li Shuiruo with him, and left overnight.

As a result, at this moment, there was a soft click on the rolling stone. I turned around and my hair wanted to stand on end.

The eight corpses of Niu Erdan's family couldn't break the chain after struggling, and they couldn't pull the rolling stone. They turned back and chewed the iron chain with their mouths.

Human teeth are definitely not as strong as iron chains, but after deceiving a corpse, they are corpse teeth. With a crunching sound, the iron chains were bitten off one after another.

The corpses of the Eight Hells rushed towards us like wild beasts out of their cages.

When the villagers who were surrounding us just now saw it, they immediately ran away in a swarm. What's terrible is that before leaving, they pushed Chen Ou and me out.

When I came face to face with Niu Erdan's corpse, I didn't have time to think about anything. I raised my sword and drew it out.

Although the flames on Lou Guan's sword couldn't burn them, it still knocked Niu Erdan back a few steps.

The corpses of the Eight Prisons moved extremely fast, without the clumsiness of living corpses at all. By the time Chen Ou and I reacted and tried to escape, we were already surrounded by people.

"Lin Chu, we're done!" Chen Ou was sweating on his forehead, holding a completely useless Bagua Mirror in his hand, trembling with anxiety.

I have no choice now, I can only hope for good luck, and plan to use the Lou Guan Sword to cut open a corpse to see if I can escape.

But at this moment, the Yin energy in the village was strong, and whiteness spread over it. When they arrived at the mill, the leader of the Yin soldiers from last night rushed towards him on a war horse. The clatter of horse hooves showed his incomparable bravery.

Moreover, there were no Yin soldiers following him, so he came alone.

I thought he was coming to chop off my head, so I hurriedly held the Lou Guan sword in front of me. As a result, the war horse rushed forward and he swept the long sword in his hand. In a moment, eight heads rolled to the ground.

The weapons of the Yin soldiers are inherently Yin objects. It is not surprising that they can kill eight hell corpses, but what does he mean by this?

Why do you want to help me?
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