Chapter 6 Can't burn to death, can't blow up
The butler's attitude of relying on people made Qin Mo feel uncomfortable, but he was in the Zhou family's embankment, so he nodded: "Actually, I can't explain clearly. When I was writing, I felt particularly panicked, just like... the corpse still had consciousness and did not let me put on makeup on her face."
The fat man suddenly retreated to the servants, as if he was guarding the gun, so he felt more at ease.
But the woman screamed, "Okay, you are so slutty, you still come out to scare people when you die. Are you scared? Joke, ghosts are still afraid of evil people. When someone comes, burns the woodshed, I don't believe that you can still make a monster!"
"It can't be burned!"
Qin Mo also pointed at the corpse for a task and immediately stopped it: "Grandma, this female corpse has a corpse evil. It must be removed first, then head east and feet west, and it will be buried for seven days. Otherwise, the corpse will only burn and the evil energy will be lost to the corpse's containment, and it will explode!"
"Get out of here, and believe it or not, I tear your mouth apart?"
The woman glared at Qin Mo fiercely.
Although the servants did not raise their guns, they all showed bad looks.
Qin Mo took two steps back.
The woman urged with satisfaction: "Burn, burn it for me!"
"yes!"
Several servants found oil, poured it into the woodshed, and threw the torch in. Suddenly, a thunderous sound of blouse ignited the flames.
During this process, Qin Mo was not impulsive, just watched coldly.
boom!
The house collapsed and sparks flew everywhere!
Through the raging flames, you can see that the female corpse was pressed down by a red beam and pillar, which made everyone feel relieved. If it were the evil corpse, how could it not turn into ashes in the fire?
Qin Mo's eyebrows were tense. He was considering whether to take the risk of rescuing the female corpse, but looking at the dozen or so guns around him, he couldn't make up his mind.
At this moment, the female corpse suddenly sat up from the fire and pressed the burning beams and pillars on her body to the side.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, this is a dead person who cheats the corpse. It will be fine if you burn it for a while."
Someone who knows what he knows, screams.
But as soon as he finished speaking, the female corpse stood up, with her big belly, and stepped out of the fire step by step!
"Ghost, ghost!"
"I'm a kid, here's the ghost!"
"ah!"
In an instant, screams continued, and everyone rolled and crawled back and fled.
The woman was even more frightened, and she was full of foul smell.
Qin Mo's eyes suddenly shrank and he followed everyone back.
"Shoot, shoot, shoot quickly!"
Mr. Zhou was the head of the family and waved and shouted.
The servants woke up, pulled the bolt, and shot them bang.
The muzzle was spewing, and smoke filled the yard.
But the female corpse was like a steel plate, still moving. The bullet hit her body, leaving only a shallow white mark. It may have been continuously impacted by the bullets, and her eyelids began to move, as if she was about to open her eyes.
Everyone's heart was filled with great fear.
"Fire the gun, bomb it with a mortar!"
After being stunned for a while, Mr. Zhou shouted at the top of his lungs.
Xiao Ye couldn't help but say that it was normal for a landlord to have a gun at his home. This is how he acted on TV, but it was rare to have a cannon. Fortunately, he was not impulsive.
A group of people escaped from the yard, and a mortar was also installed on the platform on the roof of the watchtower. After aiming at the position, a servant put a dark green shell into the cannon barrel.
A dull sound of "Boom!"
The shells soared out of the air, drawing a steep curve in the sky, falling straight down with a sharp roar!
"Boom!"
The female corpse was engulfed by the fire, everyone was sweating while holding her palms, and her eyes were filled with qi wings.
But what makes people desperate is that the female corpse not only still stood still, but her eyes were opened instead, with dark and turbid, and white silk like spider webs distributed on the gray eyeballs.
"Give me aside, spare me, help me, help me!"
“Uh, uh…”
A scream came from the watchtower. Two gunners strongly grabbed their necks. The veins on the back of their hands appeared, their eyes were bulging, and they were full of fear. The tongue gradually stretched out, their faces became blue and purple, and their voices became weaker and weaker. In a blink of an eye, they strangled themselves to death.
"Gugu!"
Mr. Zhou suddenly covered his heart, cold sweat oozed from the forehead, and his lips were trembling, as if he was about to speak, but he couldn't speak.
"Master, please hold on!"
The housekeeper quickly signaled the hospital to support Mr. Zhou, took out the quick-acting heart-saving pill from his pocket, and fed two pills to Mr. Zhou.
Mr. Zhou was panting quickly. After a while, his expression recovered slightly. He hurriedly called out: "Go and invite the monk from Yuanjue Temple to come and pass on the evil spirits!"
"I'll go and invite me in person!"
The butler felt distressed when he looked at the female corpse. He immediately took two guards and hurried away.
After killing two people, the female corpse stood still and covered the entire compound with a terrifying aura. Everyone was silent, dared not move or speak. But some people occasionally looked at the woman with hatred.
Qin Mo noticed these eyes and thoughtful.
...
Xiao County!
Next to the county government office, the temporary garrison of Qinglin Guard.
Lin Han sat behind the desk, holding a picture book of Ten Thousand Demons with relish.
"Senior sister, there is something going on in the Qiankun Pan!"
At this time, Li Lin called out.
"oh??"
Lin Han put down the book and followed Li Lin to another room.
I saw a cloud of gray gas in the Qiankun plate on the corner of the house, which was about forty miles southwest of Xiao County.
Zhang He came up and said, "Senior Sister, it must be a haunted. Do you want to go and have a look?"
Although Lin Han, Li Lin and Zhang He are called brothers and sisters, they are not from the same family.
Lin Han comes from the Tianxin School and is one of the three branches of Taoist talismans. She is famous for her thunder method.
Li Lin comes from the Pu'an School, integrates the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism, and belongs to the three small Dharmas.
Zhang He came from Gezao Mountain and regarded Ge Xuan as his ancestor. He also worshipped Ge Hong and Bao Gu and his wife. He was a child of an authentic and famous sect.
The three of them were all low-class disciples who went down the mountain to practice Buddhism and Taoism, joined Qinglin Guard, and served for the court.
Lin Han said without hesitation: "Go, of course, go, hurry up and clean up, let's go as soon as possible."
The three of them quickly packed up. In addition to the necessary magic swords, talismans and magic weapons, they also carried rifles and drove into a convertible jeep, and drove to Zhoujiazhuang by Lin Han.
The left and right doors of the jeep are marked with green scales. This is the Qing Scale Guard of the Ming Dynasty, who is in charge of the Jinyi Guard and has a commander. Lin Han was awarded a small flag. She was a seventh-rank official, and Zhang He and Li Lin were appointed as the lieutenant, but had no rank.
The vehicle left the city and drove on the bumpy concrete road. Even though Lin Han was very good at driving, she was still extremely bumpy.
"Senior sister, something is wrong!"
It was still shining brightly just now, but after turning over a big locust tree, the sky became dark and you could vaguely see a charity house next to the road, with gray shadows surging in the wall.
Li Lin said hurriedly.
"Yeah~~"
Lin Han nodded: "I think we're going to enter the ghost realm, everyone should be careful."
"Can it be the charity village haunted?"
Zhang He pointed out outside the car.
"No, the ghost energy in front is stronger. The charity village was just affected. The source is still ahead. If the source is solved, the charity village will naturally be restored."
Lin Han continued to move forward without thinking.
In a moment, a dike appeared in front of you, exactly the same as the Qiankun Pan pointing.
"It's here, let's get off!"
After stopping the car outside, Lin Han and the other two got out of the car. Just as they were about to call the door, six more people came over in the mist. An old man dressed in a well-dressed man with two men carrying guns, three monks, one wearing a cassock, white beard and white eyebrows, and two little novice monks followed behind him.
"Amitabha Buddha is actually Qinglin Guard. It seems that Zhoujiazhuang is saved!"
The old monk yelled the Buddha's name.
Chapter completed!