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Chapter 1094: Corpse Grave

I thought it was not good, and the Nether Snake came out, rushed forward, bit my finger and quickly drew a water spell in the water.

The silver light flashed and disappeared, and there was no trace of the Nether Snake. Damn, this blood talisman was painted white!

However, the blood talisman slowly drifted into the water pattern, and a trace of blood was sucked into the bottom of the water not far ahead. That was the direction of the black hole. I grabbed Qu Mo's arm and breeze forward. She nodded and swam with me. When we arrived, the blood was sucked clean and left no trace. There was no trace of the hole on the floor tiles under the water.

Qu Mo pointed to the floor tiles under her feet with his fingers, and asked me if it was here. I nodded and indicated that it was here. She squatted down, stretched out five slender fingers of her right hand, pressed them on the floor tiles, and tilted her head as if sensing something. After a while, her right hand retracted like an electric shock, and looked up at me with surprise.

I knew that the spirit fox had learned that there was an evil spirit below, and maybe the truth about it was found. So I shook my head and wanted to surface. But Qu Mo shook his head, his face changed, and a furry tail popped up behind him. I was stunned, why did she transform?

Just when I was puzzled, she reached out and pressed the floor tiles again, lifted them up and lifted them up. It turned out that she was going to open the black hole, but there was no hole at the bottom, but cement was exposed. Qu Mo picked up the floor tiles and flipped them over. I couldn't help but feel creepy when I saw it, and almost drank a sip of water.

On the back of the floor tiles, red pigments such as cinnabar are used to draw a pile of human heads stacked on one piece. Although there is only a single red, the appearance of each head is lifelike, and each one looks hideous and terrifying. Many people have two slanted forks on their heads, and the words "Edict" are written at the inner corner of the slanted forks.

This seems to be a method of magicians doing evil magic. I have never seen it in Maoshan ancient books, and it is not even in the great immeasurable magic. I thought it would be a method of Yin and Yang people in Nanshan?

Qu Mo held the floor tiles in his hand and his whole body was shaking. But after a moment, he quickly turned the floor tiles over and placed them in place. He transformed in a panic look, shook his head with me, and first emerged from the water. After we came out of the swimming pool, everyone gathered around. Ma Yunxi helped Qu Mo wipe the water stains on his body, and Shen Bing helped me cover my cotton jacket first.

After I put on my clothes, I took out two small bottles of Erguotou, threw them to Qu Mo, unscrewed the lid and drank it dry. The hot wine immediately took effect in my stomach, and I felt a little warm all over my body.

"How is it?" Shen Bing asked anxiously.

I looked at Qu Mo, she just drank the wine and said to us: "Go back first."

They all walked towards the gate, but I turned around by the pool and finally found the high heels next to the flowerbed. I stuffed the shoe that was almost bitten by the little ghost into my backpack, and then hurriedly caught up with them.

When we returned to the Fuxing Pavilion, it was already past eleven o'clock, and Qu Mo and I were guarding the fire to keep warm. Lu Fei took out the side dishes and two bottles of white wine that we had bought long ago. While drinking, Qu Mo told him what he found in the swimming pool.

Qu Mo's face was gloomy and he kept silent. He looked a little embarrassed. But after a while, seeing us looking anxious, he told us that the handwriting on the floor tiles was written by Master Mao. She couldn't recognize the picture, and she was very familiar with the two words "Edict".

Resentment was boiling under the pond. If the runes on this tiles were not suppressed, they would have rushed out to harm the world. However, the resentment below came from the corpse qi, and he was still very familiar with the corpse qi spirit fox. After living in Xiangxi for so long, he smelled the smell. Qu Mo guessed that the resentment below was also the name created by Master Mao Tian. He once heard her say that this was called the "tom of corpse vengeance"!

Some people often do the Five Ghost Yin Debt Technique. In order to repay the Yin Debt, they ask the scapegoat to go to the underworld to help them atone for their sins. However, the scapegoat's corpse cannot be buried in peace, otherwise the resentment left in the corpse will break out of the ground in a long time, which is not good for the craftsman. Therefore, they created a tomb of corpse resentment, which concentrated all the scapegoat's corpse and sealed up the resentment in it, so that there is no need to be afraid of corpse qi and resentment.

After hearing this, I was stunned. This was the first time I heard of this kind of thing, but there was a little reason. No wonder the black and thin boy wanted to use the consecrated jade to force Xiaolu's body to turn into a blood corpse, and finally sank into the tomb of corpse resentment. It turned out that he was afraid of corpse resentment.

Qu Mo continued, although Master Mao Tian told her back then that these were all evil deeds made by unscrupulous sorcerers, now it seems that these are all good things that Master Mao Tian himself did. Take the Five Ghost Yin Debt Technique as an example. Who else has Master Mao Tian’s more amazing?

This old witch is really despicable and inhumane. How many people have they killed for her own evil deeds? These are all evils driven by interests. The Five Ghosts Yin Debt Art makes people rich. Of course, the rewards she received are definitely very generous. A cruel old woman like her doesn't take human lives seriously at all. In her eyes, I'm afraid everyone is a ghost and is worthless.

Unexpectedly, after all, I dug out the bad things that the dead old woman did. Maybe her technique was from the same family as the black and thin boy, so she used this kind of corpse resentment in the corpse resentment to make Xiaoxue lose her nature. I even suspected that Xiao Lu's death was also related to the corpse resentment tomb. Because the snake seemed to be able to open the door to the corpse resentment tomb and seduce resentment to commit suicide, it was not surprising, let alone seducing an ignorant two-year-old child, it was like playing.

Because I didn't understand the corpse grievance tomb, I couldn't think of a way to eliminate it. After drinking less than a bottle of white wine, I felt dizzy in my mind, so I went back to the town with Shen Bing. Qu Mo and Lu Fei drove us back and went directly to the store.

When I took out the bronze mirror, I realized that I forgot to buy roast chicken again today, but I was eager to know how to break the tomb of corpse resentment, so I bit the bullet and called out the dead rat. When I saw that the thing was not roasted chicken, I sniffed my nose and didn't smell the smell of meat, and immediately my furry face drooped.

"What, are you playing tricks on me again and again?" The dead mouse's face was so heavy that it was darker than the bottom of the pot.

I was drunk now and was not very smart. I winked with Shen Bing and asked her to make up a lie and fool the mouse. Who knew that this girl would be wrong and glared at me and said, "I just know how to eat it. If you pick up the roast chicken, don't blame my aunt for getting angry and pulling all your beard!"

The dead mouse was so scared that he shrank his head, but immediately widened his eyes and said, "What are you talking to me? You didn't worship the chicken and were so fierce to me. Don't think of asking me to help you again in the future." As he said that, he retracted his head back into the mirror and was about to disappear.

"Do you dare, believe it or not, I let the pointed ghost burn your rat's nest with Yin Wood Fire?"

These words immediately made the dead mouse surrender, and he felt bitter and came out again. What it feared the most was Yin Wood Fire. Shen Bing grabbed this little braid, which was really unlucky.
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