Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 297
Seeing Gu Qinglan squatting next to Wang Xiang's body, crying like a pear blossom with rain in her eyes, Ding Ermiao couldn't help but complain in her heart, is there another story between them?No way, this uncle is so old and so tall that I can’t let the audience down...Suddenly, she thought, if he died in front of her like this, would she cry for him?
"Uncle Xiang, rest in peace..." Gu Qinglan cried for a long time, and finally reached out and touched Wang Xiang's face, trying to close his eyes.

But as soon as Gu Qinglan's hand left, Wang Xiang's eyelids slowly opened again, still looking at Gu Qinglan lewdly.

Ding Ermiao leaned down, turned his head to follow Wang Xiang's eyes, and found that Wang Xiang's eyes seemed to be on Gu Qinglan's chest.

Gu Qinglan glared at Ding Ermiao angrily, then stretched out her hand to wipe off Wang Xiang's eyelids again, her palm resting on it for a moment.When he let go again, Wang Xiang finally closed his eyes.

Under the moonlight, Ding Ermiao looked at the two female corpses that had been turned over just now, and found that the two female corpses were both young and good-looking, with regular facial features and delicate features.

"Hehe... Gu Qinglan, please stop crying. People die under flowers, and ghosts are left behind. Look at this Uncle Xiang, even after he died, he was hugging two beautiful female corpses. Hey, he was like this A lifetime is worth it." Ding Ermiao comforted Gu Qinglan.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Uncle Xiang is not that kind of person." Gu Qinglan said with a slightly sullen expression:

"Uncle Xiang must have suffered a sudden illness. Before he died, he was worried that the zombies would get loose and cause harm to others, so he tied the two female corpses with corpse whips. If Uncle Xiang hadn't done this, the two female corpses would be dead now. Will you stay here honestly?"

Uh, why are you so confused?I'm not kidding, can I ease your sad mood?Ding Ermiao rubbed her nose boredly and bent down to pick up the corpse whip on the ground.

It's just a dark red soft whip, about one foot long in total. It's quite heavy to hold, and you can't tell what material it's made of.The handle is made of peach wood. The back end of the whip cord is as thick as the little finger, and the tip of the whip gradually becomes thinner, only as thick as a rat's tail.

Holding it in his hand, he whipped out the void, and the air exploded with crackling sounds.The two female corpses on the ground trembled slightly when the sound of whips sounded.

"Hey, this is fun!" Ding Ermiao was so childlike that he kept waving his soft whip next to the two female corpses, trying to drive them away.

Although Ding Ermiao was a disciple of Maoshan, he didn't understand how to drive away corpses. He had no choice but to make the corpse obey his words and walk in a certain direction obediently.

"Don't bother, you can't drive them away." Gu Qinglan stood up, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said, "Uncle Xiang is found now, no matter what, I will send his body back."

Ding Ermiao played with the corpse whip in his hand and said casually: "Let's burn it and send the ashes back. We can't drive him away. Should we carry him back?"

"But...Uncle Xiang spent his whole life chasing corpses to help those who died in foreign lands return to their hometown. But after he died, he could not return to his hometown to see his bones. This was too cruel and too big for him. Irony." Gu Qinglan said slowly.

"Then notify his family and ask them to collect the body."

Gu Qinglan shook her head: "I don't have the contact information of his family..."

"Wouldn't it be better to just ask him?" Ding Ermiao pointed at Wang Xiang's body and said.

"If you have the ability, you can ask!" Gu Qinglan stared angrily.

In TV dramas, whenever a bad guy kills someone and silences them, the person who is killed will always beg and say, don’t kill me, I will keep the secret.Next, the bad guy will utter a line that every three-year-old knows: Only dead people keep secrets.

The current Uncle Xiang is a dead man who strictly keeps secrets, no matter how much you torture him, he will not answer.

Ding Ermiao laughed, threw the corpse whip aside, and said, "Of course I'm here to ask. Do you know how to ask?"

Amidst Gu Qinglan's confusion and confusion, Ding Ermiao stepped forward, lifted Wang Xiang's body up, and tried to make him sit down against the rocks.

But this man had been dead for a long time, his whole body was stiff, and his legs were stuck there like wooden sticks. Ding Ermiao was so tired that she couldn't let him sit down.

"Hey, what are you going to do?" Gu Qinglan didn't know what Ding Ermiao was up to, so she asked, "Uncle Xiang is already dead, and you still want to torment him?"

"I want him to sit down cross-legged, and then raise his five hearts to the sky to summon his soul. If you summon his soul, I will know it once you ask." Ding Ermiao continued to play with Wang Xiang's body while saying.

Ding Ermiao didn't have the time of Wang Xiang's life and death, so he couldn't summon the soul directly, so he had to use the corpse of the newly deceased to summon the soul on the spot.

Wang Xiang's body functions have been completely necrotic and he is unlikely to survive.But if you summon his soul, you can ask him and let him decide how to deal with his body.

But Wang Xiang was very stubborn and refused to sit down. Ding Ermiao was so angry that he cursed and kicked him twice on the buttocks.

But despite being punched and kicked by Ding Ermiao, Wang Xiang had no temper at all and was very calm.

"Calling the soul? Can you bring Uncle Xiang back to life?" Gu Qinglan asked in surprise and joy.

"Don't ask so many questions yet, come and help, can you let this old guy sit down? Please, aunt!" Ding Ermiao was tired and anxious, and it was inevitable that she would be furious.

Gu Qinglan agreed and ran over to help.

Two people work together.Gu Qinglan supported Wang Xiang's body from the front and kept him standing.Then Ding Ermiao pressed Wang Xiang's shoulders from behind and pushed his knees into the crook of his legs...

But even if the two of them worked together and struggled for a long time, they couldn't get Wang Xiang to sit down.Under pressure, his knees would bend slightly, but as soon as the force was removed, his legs would straighten out again.

call……!Ding Ermiao took a deep breath, pointed at Wang Xiang's body, and became angry:
"What does it mean to rather die than surrender? This is called rather to die than to surrender! Old guy, you are still so tough even after death, okay, okay! Wait until I chop off your limbs with thousands of people, let's see if you are still tough!"

"No, Ermiao..." Gu Qinglan quickly stopped, frowned and thought for a long time, and said: "Try using Uncle Xiang's corpse whip. His whip has a restraining effect on ordinary corpses."

I'm going, couldn't I have told you earlier?
Ding Ermiao picked up the corpse whip from the ground and tied it to Wang Xiang's knee.Sure enough, Wang Xiang's knees slowly bent, and finally sat down...

Ding Ermiao was overjoyed, and then used the corpse whip to circle around Wang Xiang's arm, making his arm soften.

Then, Ding Ermiao asked Wang Xiang's body to maintain an upright posture with its five hearts pointing toward the sky.He took out three copper coins and placed them on his head and shoulders respectively. He sat down cross-legged opposite Wang Xiang and began to chant mantras and practice.

(End of this chapter)