This technique and arrangement made me think of a mental illness inexplicably, called postwar psychological syndrome.

This disease is a type of post-traumatic stress disorder, and many veterans who have been on the battlefield will suffer from this disease.

Killing is never an easy task. The battlefield is a place where one kills people. The artillery fire is blazing, the enemy and companions are wailing and screaming, and the bloody impact between life and death can really drive people crazy.

I think the resentment formations of ghostly beings should be similar to this one. The endless resentment breaks out. What you see is not the misery of these resentful souls, but also the misery of these resentful souls. It spreads from others to yourself, and eventually affects yourself, until it affects the existence of life.

All have a negative attitude.

At that time, apart from going crazy, the only way left is self-destruction.

"This method is very sinister!"

Wushuang narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "My father said that there was a Taoist master who was sitting on the threshold of life and death and had inner demons, so he held a red rope in his hand, with a big rooster tied to the other end of the red rope, and then went down to the Emperor's Palace of the Yin Division.

It is a place where the innocent souls are judged, trying to perfect their own state of mind through the suffering of all living beings.

When the rooster crowed at dawn, the big rooster failed to pull him back from the underworld. The red rope snapped with a bang, and he never returned.

His disciple burned a yellow talisman and went down below to inquire about his master's life and death. The Yin Division was very considerate and sent a Yin servant up to answer the question.

The Yin Chai said, people are just people, and you can't treat yourself as a god just because you have learned some tricks. It shouldn't be something that living people can see, so you can't see it. Your master relied on his own high moral standards to force his way into the Emperor's Palace and speak arrogantly.

He said that he was no longer in the Three Realms and jumped out of the Five Elements. What should he not see? As a result, the Yin people in the past cried and complained about their grievances and wanted to repay the Yang. They were filled with resentment. It was just more than a hundred Yin people crying and howling. He couldn't bear it and tore his hair.

He took off his clothes, shouted, "There is no joy in life, no fear in death." He escaped from the Emperor's Palace all the way and jumped into the oil pot hell. He was the soul of a living person, and because of the longevity of his practice, his soul was extremely angry and entered the oil pot hell.

The pot hell is a raging fire cooking oil. How can you withstand it? Your soul will be gone in a snap of your fingers.

After Yin Chai said these words, a group of disciples watched helplessly as their master's body decomposed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon only a handful of bones were left...

This is the most direct example of ghost beings hurting people’s hearts and minds.”

"This is a method tailor-made for Jingzhe."

Brother Yaozi said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "Jingzhe is a blessed person. He encountered obstacles that he couldn't overcome time and time again. Even I thought he was destined to die. But he was able to turn disaster into good luck. It can be said that this is a tough life.

But isn’t it a blessing?

You may not believe it, but I think this is the lingering influence given to you by your ancestors.

Is what the ceremonial officer did right? I think it was right, but he did it too ruthlessly, too cruelly, and made himself a single man, thus causing harm to his descendants.

As everyone knows, there are gods at the top of your head. If you do the right thing, you will always be rewarded, and your descendants will be blessed.

As the saying goes, a gentleman's fortune has been squandered for five lifetimes, but when it comes to you, it's just the opposite. Countless generations of ancestors of the Liguan family have been paying for it, and the legacy is all on you alone. It's enough for you to squander it, so no matter what you do, you won't die.

, you obviously played yourself to death last time, but you have such a long-lived man like Lao Bai next to you. He lends you decades of longevity. Isn’t this a blessing? Every time there is a disaster, there will always be some strange things.

A weird person comes to save you, what is this if not a legacy?

I think Lord Water probably also thinks that your life is too tough, like a weakling who cannot be beaten to death, and he cannot play with you, so he took great pains to make a circle like this and came up with such a dirty trick, which will directly kill your mind.

If you don't want to live anymore and become a lunatic, then no matter how much blessing you receive, it will be useless."

This is the first time I heard this strange statement, and after thinking about it carefully, it seems that it is really the case.

Up to now, I have experienced too many dangers. Not to mention Brother Yaozi and the others, there were many times when even I felt that I could not survive today. In the end, I survived inexplicably.

"Hey, it's only now that I've come back to my senses."

Lao Bai chuckled: "Mr. Zhang said this. He felt that you were a little unhappy with your ancestors. After all, anyone else would be unhappy with being cheated like this, and their values ​​​​are also different, but this matter cannot be resolved.

You have to let yourself understand the truth that misfortune depends on blessings, and blessings depend on disasters."

He saw my eyes twinkling and said quickly: "Hey, I told you kid to calm down and stop thinking about it. It's hard to talk about Yize. Maybe I'll protect you this time and I won't offend you next time. Just follow

The automatic braking function of the car is the same, don’t bet, if it is not guaranteed, it will actually happen!”

I smiled and said, "Actually, there's no need to be too nervous. We have killed all four of the body-protecting hungry ghosts. I'm afraid it won't be able to gather together its resentment array. But if you can avoid conflict with them, then don't conflict with them. Let's just go together."

Pounce on us, there is no other way for us to go except to escape for our lives."

At this time, there was a burst of noise outside.

"Go out and have a look!"

I said something, and the cat waisted out of the shack.

The soldiers' stronghold was boiling, and the many resentful souls and ghosts that had been huddled in the darkness all came out at once, crowded together, and screamed as if they had been beaten to death.

I was stuck at the very back and couldn't see clearly what was ahead.

"Just give in!"

A sharp voice sounded.

The many resentful ghosts that were originally crowded together suddenly dispersed, making way for a passage.

It was the dead ghost that came suddenly, a few meters away, and the rich smell of blood hit his face.

He was holding a bloody head in his hand. The hair was very long, covering his face. It was obviously a woman's head. He was just holding a bunch of hair on top of his head, so that when he walked, the head kept shaking back and forth and hanging down.

Many of the hairs that came down were stuck to the broken parts, and sticky blood dripped down the ends of the hair, and a series of blood stains dripped down on the ground...

My whole body was shaken violently, and my head suddenly became blank...

The fallen ghost suddenly stopped in front, laughed strangely "Hey", and casually threw the head towards me. I subconsciously reached out and took the head into my arms. His face was facing me, and it was glued with blood.

The hair on her face made her face look more sad and ferocious, and her eyes were staring straight at me...

This...is actually Bai Lin!!!

My whole body was shaking, but it wasn't because of fear. The extreme anger made every nerve in my body tremble, so much so that my teeth made a "creep" sound.

"Go and hang this head at the door!"

The dead ghost was shouting.

I closed my eyes gently, and in my mind were the smiles and smiles of that introverted girl.

I came here to save people, but now that people have been killed, what is there to say? You have to fight for your life even if you risk your life!

When I opened my eyes again, all I could see was the dead ghost in front of me. I held my head in my arms and stepped towards the dead ghost!

"What are you going to do?"

The dead ghost was probably stunned by my stare, and subconsciously stepped back: "What's the matter? Is it possible that I can't send you on an errand?"

Snap!

A hand suddenly grabbed my arm.

Wushuang whispered in my ear: "Brother Jingzhe, it's not Sister Bai Lin. This head is fake. It has been dead for a while and it looks like it is almost smelly. Sister Bai Lin hadn't been kidnapped at that time.

The blood on the neck is not human blood at all, the taste and color are wrong. A person who has been dead for several days will not have so much blood when his body is cut open!"

If Lao Bai and Brother Yaozi said this, I would not listen at all, but if Wu Shuang said it, I would listen, because this guy is a master who dares to follow me up mountains of swords and seas of fire, and he will never do it because of safety issues.

What a white lie.

My anger and murderous intent subsided, I lowered my head silently and took a step back.

The dead ghost was initially a little scared by my stare. When he saw me stepping back, he straightened his waist and shouted: "Aren't you very capable? What do you want to do? Come on, show me to grandpa!"

“Calm down your anger!”

Lao Baishan smiled and walked up to him. He went to appease the dead ghost with a smile. At the same time, he waved his hand at me, turned around and shouted: "You blind thing, why don't you go to work?"

I held the head in my hands and hurried towards the entrance of the village.

Only when I was a little far away from the crowd did I put down the head and groped around the face, trying to find some kind of mask, but unfortunately there was none.

"Brother Jingzhe, it's not what you think!"

Seeing me like this, Wushuang squatted down and said with a smile: "I was also very angry at first, and I was ready to take action directly, and kill as many as I can. Then I took a look, and found that the color of the meat at the cut on my neck was wrong, and it looked obvious

It's almost smelly, and there is very little blood that actually seeps out from the skin, almost none at all. Most of the blood is smeared on afterwards. The redness is a bit too red, and it doesn't look like human blood.

, and then I took a closer look at the face. It was very stiff and uneven in some places..."

He said that this was a common practice in the old society.

Coworkers are those who do autopsy and know the dead very well. After some coworkers lost their jobs, they began to use their skills to help some criminals escape. The criminals spent some money to get a corpse similar in size to themselves. After leaving the corpse for a while, the flesh on the face

It loses its elasticity, and then they rub the bones and face like plasticine, temporarily changing the appearance of the corpse. This requires extremely precise control of the structure and strength of the corpse, but it cannot last long, a few hours at most.

It's just hard work, it's a unique skill.

As he spoke, Wushuang kept slapping the dead corpse on the face, and the pale face gradually became fatter...

"This is... Liu Ru!"

Brother Yaozi had a serious flash of sadness, shook his head and sighed softly: "It's Uncle Erpian and his friends, a very kind girl. She got sick a while ago and recovered, and then they sent the body over and said that the old god would help them arrange it."

A good afterlife!"

"It seems that this is the reaction of this old god."

Wushuang smiled and said: "We reported that the target was coming, but did not enter the village, so the real master tried to provoke us, but after all, he was not sure, and he didn't know what our reaction would be when we saw the human head.

Will he come to the door in anger? Or will he think that everyone is dead and turn around and leave without saying a word?

Both are possible, so the real master can only fake it, and it doesn't matter even if it fails, since Sister Bai Lin is still in his hands, there is no need to worry about our big fish really getting away."

I feel relieved to know that Bai Lin is safe for the time being.

Wushuang carried the head, climbed to the village gate in twos and twos, and hung it up.

At this time, Lao Bai came in a hurry, with a face full of joy: "Sleepy brought us pillows, and we were just thinking about how to leave, but the dead ghost nodded proactively, saying that he wanted us to go out and look for the coprophag.

That guy has not come back since he was tricked. The fallen ghost thinks this is a hard job. Previously, the little guard was hairy. It thought it was disobedient to discipline, so it deliberately sent this hard job to us, just to disgust us!

"

"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go!"

I glanced at the sky: "After we go out, we first find a place to hide, and then we find the real entrance to the tomb below!!"
Chapter completed!