Hanging Corpse Stepping on Head
Chapter 885:Hanging Corpse Stepping on Head
I didn’t say anything, and in order for the fat man to see clearly, I quickly turned the flashlight on the front and let the fat man look in front.
There was a row of hanging female corpses in front of us, and these women did not have any clothes on their bodies, but it was frightening that these female corpses were all large and small needle holes, and there was a long thread on the needle hole, that this long line connected the body of the female corpses.
What makes me curious is that these women’s bodies are not corpses.
But I knew in my heart that these female corpses were the corpses of the Qing Dynasty, because they were all wrapped in small feet.
"How can there be so many female corpses?"The fat man exclaimed.
I also felt strange in my heart how there were so many female corpses.
“It seems that the souls of these women’s bodies have been sealed, and the bodies cannot be let down, which will lead to a deepening of the resentment on these bodies, forming a unique airflow, and it is this thick airflow that can feed so many little people.”My uncle looked at me and immediately removed his eyes.
The fat man kept saying that he was indecent, but his eyes were still staring at the woman's body in front of him, while watching while lamenting.
"Little leaf, you say that the old ladies of the Qing Dynasty are really good, and you look at this body, and you are in a hurry to catch up with the words of ink."The fat man said.
I stared at the fat man, how could these women compare with words.
"We used to be careful, this is the heart of the air flow, and the guy behind the scenes is sure won't be far away."My uncle took the peach-wood sword on his back, looked at the front of me, and said to me.
Walking to the most angry place, my uncle asked me to turn on the flashlight.
When I opened the flashlight, I first shone over my head.
The light of the flashlight is in front of me, there are a lot of feet on my head, these feet are only the size of the slap, especially the toes, are wrapped together.
Until now, I can’t understand why the men of the Qing Dynasty would like this kind of foot-wrapped woman.
“Don’t look at the hanging corpses on the top of your head, for the light of the flashlights is too long, but these corpses are deceitful.”The old uncle held out his hand and pressed the flashlight in my hand.
"Who has no conscience, how can you get such a gruesome corpse?"I whispered, angry at the woman’s body on her head.
The soul is sealed here, it is not said that the body is sealed here, the body is not safe, the soul's temper is naturally getting bigger and bigger, so that this thick air flow will be formed.
"The hanging corpse is not much worse than the altar, but the hanging corpse is to increase the anger of the people's altar, because the women hanging are the mother of the children in the altar, feel that the body of their female relatives is hanging like this, the children in the altar will naturally rage, which is also a means of the evil teacher."My uncle said.
Listening to my uncle, I nodded my head, and I understood most of them in my heart.
"It's not going to be three-eyed."I said, now I hate to death three eyes, an evil master can do this, there is really no one.
My uncle just nodded, and before I could say it, the sound of ink words interrupted my uncle.
"It is not made of three eyes, three eyes have been blocked for so many years, in fact, three eyes are blocked, these hanging bodies should also be blocked with the three eyes and lose their role, even these little ghosts without hanging body fist maintenance will die, but some hanging corpses and small ghosts have not disappeared, it means that in the time period of the three eyes was blocked, someone took over here, some hanging corpses and small ghosts are provided."Mo Yan analysis said.
My uncle patted his head and put up a thumb at the ink, "or the ink is flexible, I almost forgot this stubble, these little ghosts rely on hanging bodies to survive, and the hanging bodies rely on the evil way to survive, if there is no new evil teacher to replace, then the hanging body will immediately decay into the bones."
Speaking of this, my uncle pondered for a moment, his eyes turned, and looked at me and continued to look at the words.
The more I looked at us, my uncle stopped talking.
“Uncle, if you have anything to say, follow us.”I whispered to my uncle.
Looking at my uncle's tangled appearance, I did not feel at all.
"The only people who can enter this forbidden area are your masters, but the imperial palace has always been the right gate, and there has been an imperial palace from the Ming Dynasty, all of whom are demonic deities, and your masters have always been famous in the rivers and lakes, and it will not be him."My uncle shook his head.
The more I listened, the more funny I was in my heart, and I didn't think that my uncle said that people were my masters.
“I have lived with the master of the head for nearly fifteen years, and he is honest, he will not do such a great thing, he should not be him.”The word is categorically negative.
I am very clear in my heart of the mood of the ink, after all, the old master taught the words of the Taoist family for more than ten years, there is a life of ink, the ink talk to him like a relative, naturally do not want others to doubt.
“I wish it were as you say.”The fat man said coldly.
Listening to what these people said, I just wanted to insert a sentence or two, but suddenly I felt something on my head.
I thought it was fat people who pressed my hands to hold my head, and the environment here was very dark.
I raised my hand and patted my head, and this shot, my heart chuckled and said strangely.
Because what is on my head is not like a hand, but more like a foot.
I quickly stepped back and lifted the flashlight to look over my head.
This picture, I was shocked, those hanging bodies actually fell on the top of my head, feet on my head.
The suspense looked down at me, and the two eyes seemed to burst out of the eyes, opening the mouth, and the sharp teeth were full of cold breath.
I hurried to hold the flashlight and the heads of the incongs, the heads of their heads followed me, all of them were stomped on the top of their heads, but it made me feel strange that they did not seem to feel anything overhead.
"Uncle, if you say that if you walk on the top of your head, you say that something is likely to happen."I said, “I can’t move.
"The hanging body steps on the head, either to absorb the soul of the person, or the soul of the suspended corpse into the human body, this kind of follow-up is almost the same, but your boy asked this strange question to do."My uncle raised his eyebrows and said.
To the reader:
Happy New Year, back to normal tomorrow.
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