Chapter 2044 Borrowing the Corpse to Revive the Soul
Soon, a ward was temporarily vacant. I pushed the body into it, and four or five criminal police officers outside the door were guarded by groups of four or five criminal police officers.
He pulled up the curtains, and talismans were pasted around the doors and windows. Then he lifted off the white cloth covering Huang Dawang's face and applied a little cinnabar on his eyebrows.
"How about it, should you come out by yourself, or would you ask me to invite you out?"
After doing all this, I asked coldly with my hands in my shoulders.
"You... surprised me!" Suddenly, a cold and hoarse voice sounded.
The sound is not loud or loud, but it has an extraordinary magnetic sensation, which makes people suddenly feel awe-inspiring.
Huang Dawang's lips did not move, and he didn't even blink his eyelashes, but the sound was indeed coming from his body.
I know, this must have come from another soul.
"If I guess correctly, you are the horse-Wangshan horse-half immortal, right?"
"You are right, but not right." The voice was melodious and circling around the corpse, as if every pore on the corpse was a stereo speaker.
"Ma Wangshan is just a shell I used to use. Now, he is too old to use, so I can only change it."
"Change another? Have you treated people as clothes?" I frowned and said, "Although I don't know what kind of existence you are until now, no one with the truth can tolerate such behavior that people regard life as a mustard of grass!"
"It's not that you can't tolerate it, but that you can't do it at all." There was a bit of arrogance in the tone of that voice.
"A man is like a tree, life and death are all over the place. Even if you have high magic power and can cultivate to the supreme god level, what can you do? It's just a pile of dead bones. Even if you want to exchange everything for a day of life, it's impossible. But I am different. I can live forever in the world. What's the difference between this and a god?" This guy's tone became even more arrogant, and he had the taste of immortals teaching ignorant people.
"Although I am constantly resurrecting the soul, I never harm anyone. Because every corpse is a person who will die. Whether it is modern medicine, Yin-Yang techniques, or Taoist techniques, or Taoist methods of returning to Yang, Buddhist methods of transcendence cannot be saved. In other words, if I do not invade the soul, this person can only slowly grow maggots and rot and slowly turn into bones. In other words, I am prolonging the life of the deceased in disguise, which is not a good thing for his family."
"The dead body is rotten, this is the unchanging truth of the past. Instead of rotting it into dung, it is better to lend it to me. Not only can I make the family members of the deceased happy, but I can also predict good and good, pointing to people to be good. From which point of view, what I do is good, not bad..."
"At first glance, what you said seems to make sense." I snorted coldly and retorted.
"It makes sense!" The voice was still very conceited.
"But you just said that the corpse you borrowed is just a shell. Is the person who borrowed the body or himself? Are those who have been occupied by you really willing to continue to live like this? Let the families of the deceased become happy. Can they really be happy to see their relatives become such a walking corpse? In my opinion, what you bring to them is the sorrow of the deceased and the remaining pain of the living!" I said angrily.
"Hmm?" The other party seemed to have never thought so. After hearing what I said, I was stunned.
"If you take fortune-telling, things in the world are impermanent, and good fortune are unpredictable! You said it all in advance. Life is like a script I have read a long time ago. What's the point? You just think you have a boy or a girl, and you think you are very capable, but you know how many babies are killed because you don't have the chance to be born! You just think you're so great about life and death, but how many people know that the death is coming, and how many people are starting to do it? How many disasters will they bring to others?"
"You said you educate the world and mean that people are good. You have invaded Mawangshan's body for decades, right? But Mawangshan's family did not have any kind thoughts? Your coffin is still there, and they turned against each other just to compete for family property. If I hadn't arrived in time, I might have fought and had my head been bleeding."
"Even my own nephews can't educate me well, why are you talking about educating the world? This is just your wishful nonsense! It's okay to deceive others. I want to use this set of rhetoric to deceive me, but I'm still a little tender."
"Hahahaha..." The voice was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed: "It's really amazing! But I'm very strange. When did the disciples of the Yin Fu Sect start to play with verbal lip service without practicing Yin-Yang? Since the window paper has been pierced, you might as well tell me clearly, what do you want?"
"It's very simple! You leave the corpse obediently, I will save you for your own sake, and I will send you into the cycle of reincarnation early." I said.
"What if I don't agree?" The voice suddenly became cold.
"Then I will kill you so much that you will be scattered! Let you turn into dust and dirt."
"Hahahahaha!" The voice became creepy: "Boy is so arrogant."
"Your ability should be passed down from the gray pigeon? I remember that back then, I had a big battle with him. Of course, I was far from his opponent. I only had a wisp of residual soul left to kill me. I had to shrink into a century-old grave. After decades of cultivation, I only recovered to half of my skills. Even so, he could not kill me. But you kid, you are so arrogant and want to turn me into dust and dirt. Come on, I want to see how you did it."
After saying that, with a bang, the cinnabar painted on Huang Dawang's eyebrows scattered, turning into a red light, and flew towards me.
Seeing that the light was not good, I didn't dare to take it head-on, so I hurriedly turned to the side and gave in.
With a click! The red light fell on the wall behind me, and burst out like a laser, and forced a small hole as thick as a finger on the wall. There was not even a wisp of smoke and dust around the hole.
Bang bang bang bang!
The talisman I posted on the doors and windows exploded at the same time and turned into a dark gray.
Immediately, a thin black shadow jumped up from Huang Dawang's body, an old man with a tall body with a protruding cheekbones.
"Slow!" I quickly pulled out a precious top-class talisman and took a step back.
Chapter completed!