MTL - The Founder of Diabolism-Chapter 35 Grass 8th 3

He couldn't help but loosen his hand. Before the oil lamp almost fell to the ground, Wei Wuzhen rescued it, calmly picking up the burning fire in his other hand, lit it, and put it on the table. Shang, said: "These are the old people you are tied? Good craft."

Everyone realized that this is not a real person, but a large group of paper people.

These paper people's heads and bodies are the same size as real people. They are very delicate, there are men and women, and boys. The men are all "Yin Lishi", they are tall and strong, and they are angry and rushing to the crown. Women are beautiful women with good looks, or shackles, or combs, even under the large paper coat, can also see the graceful appearance, the pattern on the clothes is even more beautiful than the real clothes. There is a color, thick ink, red and green; there is still no color, the whole body is white and white. Every paper person has two large blush on his cheeks, which is used to make the face of the living person's face, but their eyes seem to have no time to click, the eyes are white, the more blush is painted, the more It is a miserable yin.

There is also a table in the hall. There are several candles of different lengths on the table. One of them will rise from Wei Wu, and the yellow light will light up most of the room. In addition to these paper people, there are two large wreaths on the left and right sides of the hall. The paper gold ingots, money, and pagodas in the corner are piled up into hills.

Jin Ling had already pulled out the sword and pulled out three points. Seeing that it was just a shop selling funeral objects, it was not easy to notice the breath and took the sword into the sheath. Even if the monk died in the Xianmen family, they never made these civil and messy, sinister arrangements. They saw less, and when they were scared at first, they were curious. It has a goose bump, but it feels more exciting than the night hunting demon monster.

The fog is thicker and thicker than entering the house. After entering the city of Yicheng, they can easily see each other's faces at this moment. Wei Wuzhen saw that they relaxed, and asked the old lady: "Can you use the kitchen?"

The old lady didn't seem to like the fire. She stared at the oil lamp almost in disgust. She said, "The kitchen is behind, use it by myself." After that, she quietly and silently quit the hall and went to another room. The sound of her closing was great, and she heard a few people shaking. Jin Lingdao: "This old witch must have weird! You..." Wei Wuwei said: "Well, don't say it. I want someone to help, who will come with me?"

Lan Si chased the road: "I am coming."

Lan Jingyi still stood up straight and said: "What do I do?"

Wei Wuwei said: "Continue to stand, don't let you move, don't move."

Lan Si chased Wei Wuzhen and went to the kitchen behind him. As soon as he entered, a stinking mold came. Lan Si chased this life has not heard this terrible smell, a dizzy, but resisted not rushed out. Jin Ling also followed, and jumped out as soon as he entered the door, desperately fanning the wind: "What a ghost taste!!! You don't want to detoxify, what to do here!"

Wei Wuwei said: "Hey? You came exactly, how do you know that I want to call you over? Help me together."

Jin Lingdao: "I am not here to help! Vomit... Who killed someone here and forgot to bury it?!"

Wei Wuwei said: "Miss, don't you come here? Come in and help, if you don't come back, sit back and ask another person to come."

Jin Lingdao: "Who is Missy, you talk to me carefully!" He rushed to re-enter the clothes, Wei Wuyi opened a box next to it, the stench was sent from inside. There was a chicken leg and a chicken in the box. The red meat was green, and the white mites were distorted in the green. Jin Ling was forced to retreat, Wei Wuyi closed the box and lifted it and handed it to him: "Throw it. Just throw it anywhere, don't let us smell it."

Jin Ling was full of nausea and suspicion, and threw it out with his hand. He rubbed his finger at the handkerchief and threw the handkerchief. When returning to the kitchen, Wei Wuzhen and Lan Si chasing actually shot two buckets of water from the backyard well and were cleaning the kitchen. Jin Lingdao: "What are you doing?"

Lansi chased diligently and rubbed his side: "As you can see, wash the stove."

Jin Lingdao: "What to do with the stove, it is not to eat."

Wei Wuwei said: "Who said no? It is to eat. You come to sweep the dust, and give the spider webs above."

He said so naturally, so of course, inexplicable, Jin Ling was stuffed with a dust and swept into the hand, and began to do it. The more I swept, the more I felt that something was wrong, I wanted to beat Wei Wuzhen. At this time, Wei Wuzhen opened another box, this time there was no stench.

The three people moved very quickly, and the kitchen soon became a new look. It was a bit popular, not like a haunted house that had been abandoned for many years. There are good firewood in the corners, pile them into the bottom of the stove, ignite them with fire charms, and put a cleaned pot on top to let it boil a pot of boiling water. Wei Wuzhen opened the box and poured out a pile of glutinous rice from the inside. It was cleaned and put into the pot.

Jin Lingdao: "Boiled porridge?"

Wei Wuzhen: "Well."

Jinling rags. Wei Wuwei said: "Look at you, do it for a while and get angry. Look at the people's thoughts, do the best, and say nothing. What is wrong with porridge."

Jin Lingdao: "I am angry because the porridge is not good? The porridge is not good at all, the soup is oligo."

Wei Wuwei said: "It is not for you to eat anyway."

Jin Ling: "I haven't had my share for so long?!"

Lan Si chased: "Mo Gongzi, is it, can porridge dissolve the corpse?"

Wei Wuxi smiled and said: "It is ok, but it is not porridge that can solve the corpse poison. It is glutinous rice, a method of earth. Generally, the glutinous rice is applied to the wound that is caught and bitten. In case you encounter this situation in the future, Can try, although it will be very painful, but it is absolutely useful, but they are not caught, but they inhaled the corpse powder, so they can only cook bowls of glutinous rice porridge."

Lan Si chased: "No wonder you have to enter the house, but also into the house. Some people live in places where there may be a kitchen, there may be glutinous rice in the kitchen."

Jin Lingdao: "Who knows how long this rice can be eaten? And this kitchen has not been used for at least a year. It is all gray and the meat is stinky. Does the old woman have no need to eat this year? She is impossible. How can you survive?"

Wei Wuwei said: "Either this room has never been occupied, she is not the owner of the shop here. Or she is not eating."

Lan Si chased the whisper: "You don't have to eat, it is dead. But this old man, clearly has breathing."

Wei Wuwei said: "Right. I haven't asked yet, how can you come to Yicheng together? It is impossible to be so clever, just happened to meet us again?"

The faces of the two teenagers immediately became dignified. Jin Lingdao: "I, their blue family, and a few other families, are chasing one thing. I am chasing from the Qinghe River." Lansi chased: "We are from evil spirits Chased."

Wei Wudao said: "What."

Jin Lingdao: "I don't know. It has not appeared, I don't know, what is it, or who, or many people."

It turned out that in the past few days, Jin Ling cheated him, and ran away Wei Wei, always worried that Jiang Cheng would really hit him, he decided to sneak away, disappeared for ten days and a half, and waited for Jiang Cheng’s anger. Appeared in front of him and handed Zidian to Jiang Cheng’s subordinates, and he left. He went all the way to a small town in the Qinghe River, looking for the next night hunting spot, and paused in the inn of a small town. One night, he suddenly heard the knock on the door.

He was swearing at the time, still had no rest, and he was alert when he knocked on the door. There is no figure outside the door, who is asked who is drinking, and no response. I didn't pay attention to it. After a while, someone knocked at the door.

Jin Ling turned out from the window, circled around, turned upstairs from the downstairs, and did not come out unexpectedly to see what people were in the night. Who knows that he has quietly kept for a while, still not seeing anyone in front of his door.

He left his mind and didn't rest for one night, but nothing happened that night. I just heard the sound of dripping water. On the second morning, I was shocked by the screams in front of the door. Jin Ling slammed out and stepped into a pool of blood. One thing fell from the top of the door, and Jin Ling hid behind, and this was not seen.

A black cat!

Someone did not know when, the nail of the dead cat was nailed in front of his door. The sound of the water that he heard in the middle of the night was that the blood of the cat was dripping down.

Jin Lingdao: "Changed several inns and several places, this is the case, I took the initiative to pursue, I heard that there is no place in the inexplicable appearance of the dead cat's body, I will catch up, must find out who is in the ghost. "

Lan Si chased: "We are also. Every night and night, there will be a cat's body appearing in various unexpected places. Sometimes it is in the quilt, sometimes in the soup. Chasing the sun, and Jin Jinzi met together, When we found out that we were checking the same thing, we acted together. Today we chased this area and asked a farmer in the village in front of a stone tablet and was accused of the road to Yicheng."

Wei Wuwei said: "A farmer?"

The time when the juniors passed by the village of Shibeikou should be later than he and the blue forgetting machine, and they obviously did not see any farmer at that time. Only a few shy chicken farm girls were at home, saying that the men at home had chopped wood. . When the group of juniors passed by, the farmer chopped wood back?

Wei Wuyi thinks more and more, the more the look is condensed.

Listening to the story, no matter how bad the other person is, there is no other way to kill the cat. While killing cats and throwing away bodies, it sounds terrible and does not cause serious physical harm.

And this kind of thing, the most likely to cause people's curiosity and the bottom of the question. Jin Ling and Lan Si chasing others, and sure enough to chase after the cat's body.

It’s like being cited.

Moreover, they met in Fuyang. Wei Wuzhen and the Blue Forgot Machine, just from the road in Xiangyang, south of the East.

It seems as if they are deliberately guiding them to meet with two people here.

Wei Wuzhen carefully sorted out the thread of thought.

If the purpose of killing the cat is really to bring this group of juniors to Yicheng, then he is very likely to be the same person who put the left arm of the good brother to Mojiazhuang.

In Mojiazhuang, the blue family juniors retired, and the blue forgetting machine brought back the corpse. Most of the stalkers will continue to pay attention to the movements and actions taken by the blue family. Whether he knows that there are good brothers in the righteous city, if he has been monitoring, he should know now.

Lead a bunch of ignorant juniors to a dangerously unknown place, facing a murderous and devastating limb – is this not exactly the same routine as the Mojiazhuang incident?

If this guess is established, then there will be more than one grave-digger and more cat-killers while tracking and monitoring his trip with Blue. There may be more pairs of eyes that have not yet been noticed, and it is a bit creepy to think about it.

And this is not the most troublesome.

The cat-killer may not have followed the Chengyi City. But the Yinhu Fu, he has 80% to be sure, just in Yicheng.

And the gravedigger will not be the holder of the Yinhu. The purpose of the gravedigger is to hide the body, so that the bodies of the good brothers will not be picked up by them. And if he holds the Yinhu, he will not be afraid of a murderer at first, but he will also spend a lot of time to dismantle the good brothers and dismantle them all over the place, trying to suppress them separately and prevent him from doing anything.

In other words, there are at least three batches of living people in this righteous city.

I hope that the Blue Forgetting Machine will successfully dig the graves, so that at least one of the mysteries can be solved.

After the glutinous rice porridge was cooked, Wei Wuzhen let Jin Ling and Lan Si chase out and feed them to the poisoned teenagers who did not dare to move. I only took one bite, and Lan Jingyi squirted: "What is this, □ □?"

Wei Wuwei said: "What?" This is antidote! glutinous rice porridge."

Lan Jingyi said: "Whether, no matter why glutinous rice is an antidote, I have never eaten such a spicy glutinous rice porridge."

Others who nodded in the mouth, all look like tears. Wei Wuzhen touched his chin. He grew up in Yunmeng. Yunmeng people can eat spicy food. Wei Wuwei’s taste is even more important. The spicy food that he makes will not stand the fall of the bowl. Degree. But he always felt: "Can you eat without it?" I will never be able to add a spoonful of a spoonful of pepper to the pot. It seems that I have not stopped my hand and added some materials. Under the curiosity of Lan Si, the end bowl tasted a bite, his face was red, and his mouth smothered and did not spray. He said: "This taste is terrible... but it seems to be familiar."

Wei Wuwei said: "It is a drug that is three-pointed, and it is so hot and spicy that it is better."

The youngsters of the "噫" expressed their disbelief, but they still had a bitter face to finish the porridge. For a time, everyone was full of red and sweaty, all of them seem to be suffering and not as good as death.

Wei Wuzhen couldn't help but say: "As for it. Han Guangjun is also a Gusu person. He is also very spicy. Why are you doing this?"

Lan Si chased his head and said: "The taste of Guangjun is the lightest. He never eats spicy."

Wei Wu was awkward, half awkward, and said: "... is it?"

After he was separated from the Jiang family, he accidentally collided with the blue forgetting machine hunting in the night near Yiling. At that time, many things had not happened yet. Although Wei Wuzhen was quite criticized, it did not reach the point where everyone shouted. He is cheeky and wants to eat with the blue forget machine. The blue forgetting machine is the kind of spicy dish full of pepper, so he always thought that the blue forgetting machine tastes like him.

Now think about it, he didn't even remember, in the end, those dishes were forgotten to move over the chopsticks. Even before dinner, he said that he could forget if he had finished eating, or he would forget to pay for it. This kind of detail will not be remembered.

Suddenly, Wei Wuzhen was very, very want to see the face of the blue forget machine.

"...Mo Gongzi, Mo Gongzi!"

"... ah?" Wei Wuzhen came back to God.

Lan Si chased the whisper: "The old lady's door... opened."

I don't know where it was blowing a gust of wind, and the door of that small room was blown open, sometimes opened, and sometimes it was closed. The room was dark and fuzzy, and I could see a shadow in the room sitting at the table.

Wei Wuzheng told them not to move, and they walked into the room.

The oil lamp and candlelight in the hall were put in, and the old lady lowered her head as if she didn't notice someone coming in. She had a piece of cloth on her knees and stretched with a stretcher. She seemed to be making a female red. Her hands were stiffly stuck together and she was trying to thread a thread into a needle.

Wei Wuzhen also sat at the table and said: "Why don't the elderly wear a needle? I am coming."

He took the needlework and walked over and gave it to the old lady. Then he walked out of the house and took the door and said, "Don't go in."

Jin Lingdao: "You just went in, did you see if the old witch is dead or alive?"

Wei Wuwei said: "Don't call the old woman, rude. This old lady is a living corpse."

The teenagers looked at each other and Lan Si chased: "What is a living corpse?"

Wei Wuwei said: "From head to toe is the characteristics of the body, but people are alive, this is called a living body."

Jin Ling was shocked: "You mean, she is still alive?!"

Wei Wuwei said: "You just saw it inside?"

"Look."

"What have you seen? What is she doing?"

"Pin the needle..."

"How to wear it?"

"How can I wear it? I didn't wear it..."

"Yes, I can't wear it. The muscles of the dead are stiff. There is no way to do the complicated movements of needles. And she doesn't have to eat. The face is not an old spot, it is a corpse. But it can breathe and live."

Lan Si chased: "But this old man is very old, and many old ladies are wearing their own needles."

Wei Wuwei said: "So I helped her wear it. But do you still pay attention to another thing? From the time I opened the door to the present, she did not blink once.

"Live people blink their eyes to prevent eyelids, but the dead do not have this need. And when I took the needlework, how did she look at me, who noticed?"

Jin Lingdao: "She didn't turn her eyes... It's the head!"

Wei Wuwei said: "This is the case. The average person goes to see the other direction, the eyeballs will turn a little, but the dead will not, because they can't do the delicate movements of turning the eyeballs, only turn the head and neck. Remember, Check out from the subtle."

Lan Jingyi said: "Would we have to take notes?"

Wei Wuwei said: "When you have night hunting, how can you take notes? Keep it in your heart."

Jin Lingdao: "It is enough to have a dead body. Why is there a living body?"

Wei Wuwei said: "It is difficult to form a living body naturally, but this one is made by people."

"made?! Why do you want to?!"

Wei Wudao said: "The dead have many shortcomings: muscle stiffness, slow movement, etc. But the dead have many advantages: they are not afraid of pain, can't think, are easy to be manipulated. Some people think that they can combine the advantages of both. Create the perfect corpse. The living corpse is like this."

Although the teenagers did not blurt out, but the face has been filled with a line of characters: "This person must be Wei! No! Hey!"

Wei Wuxi was crying and laughing, and said: "I have never done this kind of thing!"

Although it sounds like his style!

He said: "Cough. Well, it was Wei Wuxi who did it first. However, he succeeded in refining Wenning, which is a ghost general. In fact, I always wanted to ask, who is this nickname? So stupid. In addition, there are some people who imitate and imitate that they can't get home. When they go to the evil door, they will make an idea from the living people and make things like living bodies."

He made a summary: "A failed copy."

When I heard the name of Wei Wuzhen, Jin Ling’s look was cold, and said: “Wei Ying’s own self is the evil door.”

Wei Wuwei said: "Well, those who do the living corpses are the evil gates in the evil door."

Lan Si chased: "Mo Gongzi, then what should we do now?"

Wei Wuwei said: "Some living bodies may not know that they are dead, so we will not bother her."

At this time, a crisp bamboo pole knocked on the ground and sounded abruptly.

The sound came from a window. The window was sealed by a strip of black wood. The faces of all the family members in the house have changed. After they entered the city, they were constantly harassed by this voice, and they have already smelled discolored.

Wei Wuxi gestured to them not to make a sound, they all held their breath, watching Wei Wuzhen stand by the window, in the door panel, looking for a very fine wooden seam, looking out.

When Wei Wuyi approached the wooden seam, he saw a piece of white. He thought that the white fog outside the house was too thick to see. Suddenly, this piece of white receded.

He saw a pair of sly white eyes, staring at the door. The white he saw just now is not a fog, but the eyes of this pair of people who have no courage.