the last priest

"It's empty..." When Zha Wenbin touched the abdomen of this little corpse, he found that the child's belly deflated as soon as he pressed it.

Out of caution, he asked for a dagger from Zhuo Xiong, and slowly unbuttoned the shroud.One, two, when the dagger pulled the clothes to the two sides, everyone was shocked. The child's abdomen was empty, the entire upper body was filled with straw, and a paper doll's head was supported on a wooden stick. , is this a suspicion?

But his two small hands were still exposed, they looked like human arms no matter how they looked, Zha Wenbin squeezed them, and he could still feel the elasticity of the muscles through his clothes.

"Offended!" Zha Wenbin said such a sentence, and then took off the doll's clothes, everyone was stunned.There were only two bare arms left in this corpse. The head, body and legs were gone, and no remains were left behind.

He carefully held out the two arms, which were only about four or five years old, with silver bracelets on their wrists. The whole arm was cut off from the shoulder, and the wound was stitched up. There are large and small spots densely distributed on the arms, which is shocking.

"This is?" Zhuo Xiong asked while covering his nose.

"Mercury spots." Zha Wenbin felt that his tears were about to flow out. This is an extremely cruel method of burial.In the past, some dignitaries used virgin boys and girls to be buried with them, and they let these children quickly take mercury in a short period of time. Through blood circulation, the mercury travels all over the body, and at the same time it will kill these children immediately, but it can ensure that the corpses are not composted. Let them serve themselves forever and ever, to satisfy the perverted psychology of these people.

Zha Wenbin quietly wrapped the two small arms in the brown roll, put them aside, and said: "I still have to dig, I reckon the baby's body must have been scattered in these graves."

"No more digging, we won't dig anymore, I'm afraid it will blame it if we dig any further..." A territorial young man stammered and pointed at the scattered shrouds, and the other young men echoed one after another. : "Stop digging, we have to leave, who dares to stay in this place."

Zha Wenbin never liked to force others to do things, but this group of people really couldn't leave first, so he had no choice but to say, "Then you all stand by our side, don't move or run around." Then he turned to his face and said : "Big brother, you should come later, finish the work early, and we will go down the mountain earlier."

The fleshy face took the hoe from the young man with contempt, and drooled at the palm of his hand, only to find that the ground was full of graves, "Here, Brother Wen Bin, which one should I dig?"

"That, and this and this." Cha Wenbin picked up the compass and walked around the mass grave, quickly specifying the remaining three graves.

"That's great!" Hengroulian picked up the hoe, and the loess really covered the sky for a while. Once his human excavator was started, the efficiency could be as high as five or six young people, and the group of people were dumbfounded.

"Yes." When the second coffin was unearthed, the fleshy face shouted.

Cha Wenbin asked Zhuo Xiong and Tieniu to be responsible for moving the coffin to him, and then asked Hengroulian to dig out the remaining two, while he had to watch the young people who were about to move, for fear that they would run away timidly.

When the remaining three human-shaped coffins were placed in front of him one by one, Cha Wenbin put those two small hands in the middle again, then set up a small soil cone on the ground in front of each coffin, and took out four long incense sticks. , ignited one by one, put one on each soil cone, spread out around the little hand as the center.

Cha Wenbin said softly: "Everyone turn their backs, and they are not allowed to look back. They can only turn around when I agree."

How could this group of young people know what he was going to do? They only knew that this Taoist priest must be doing something. At the moment, his interest in voyeurism has surpassed the fear in his heart, but the two people around this Taoist priest don't seem to be good. , so I had to obediently turn around.

Cha Wenbin took out a piece of yellow paper from his pocket, dipped it in cinnabar as quickly as possible, drew a pattern of a doll on the paper, took out the big ancestral seal, and pressed a seal on the doll, impartially It just surrounded the entire portrait, and then quickly tore up the doll's body, divided it into four parts according to the head, neck, body, legs and hands, and then threw it to the sky, and the four paper heads fell to the ground one after another.

Among them, a piece of paper fell on the palm wrapping the arm, and the other three pieces of paper fell on the other three human-shaped coffins.Cha Wenbin began to read: "Where do the wandering souls stay? The tombs and forests are frightened and strange. Now I invite the mountain god General Wudao to be the kitchen king of Fangdi's house and find out the true soul. Take back the possession and build up the spirit .The gate of heaven is open, the gate of earth is open, the gate of heaven and earth is open, and the boy of thousands of miles will send his soul. I obey the order of the Supreme Lord!"

Zha Wenbin raised the palm of his right hand inward, and his four fingers began to move non-stop. After removing a piece of paper on the palm, the other three pieces of paper began to move slowly, fell to the ground one after another, and gradually moved closer to the middle.Taking a closer look, it turned out that there was a thread as thick as a hair tied on his finger, and the other end was worn on four pieces of shredded paper. When this end moved, the paper over there started like a shadow puppet show. moved.

If this was the case, he would not be Zha Wenbin anymore. This kind of greeting can be played by people with more dexterity, but there is one thing that cannot be controlled by humans.

As the pieces of shredded paper began to slowly close in the middle, each of the four incense sticks on the ground originally had a column of green smoke rising up, but at this time the flue began to bend, and faintly began to gather in the middle.Sweat began to sweat on Zha Wenbin's forehead. Every time he pulled the piece of paper with his fingers, it seemed that he had to exert great strength. When the four became one, there was a strange cry of "quack!" from nowhere, and a huge black shadow came straight to Zha Wenbin's front door.

He didn't have time to dodge, the blow came too suddenly, and he didn't see clearly what it was, so he drew out the Seven Star Sword with his left hand to block it, only to hear the sound of "clang" metal collision, and a black shadow came from Chawen Bin's head flew by.He only felt the burning pain on his cheek, and he touched it with his hand to find that there was blood on his hand, but his right hand still didn't stop. Seeing that the paper that he had torn up could be put back together on the ground.

Heizi started screaming crazily towards the woods above his head, and he circled around Cha Wenbin anxiously, although his two big black eyes were staring at the sky.There was a young man who couldn't hold back. He wondered if something happened behind him, so he just looked back. He only saw a big wisp of green smoke rushing straight up in front of the coffin, and he flinched into the air. There was turbulence there, and he felt very surprised, why the smoke didn't go away, so he let out a "huh".

Just such a "huh", the green smoke that had already gathered into a ball immediately dispersed and re-divided into four strands, and the tightly stretched thread on Zha Wenbin's fingers broke with a crisp "bang bang bang" sound, and he A mouthful of blood poured out of the already red face, and the whole person leaned forward and fell headfirst to the ground.

The young man screamed "Ah!", and everyone turned around at the same time. Zhuo Xiong picked up Cha Wenbin and was about to rush down the mountain, but he waved his hand to signal him to put him down, and then clutched his chest Difficult to ask: "Just now, who turned around?"

Zhuo Xiong's eagle-like eyes quickly swept across the crowd, and one of the young men unconsciously took a few steps back, Zhuo Xiong strode forward, grabbed his collar and dragged him out of the crowd, shouting: "is that you!"

This young man has never seen such a battle before, but he is also a person who wants to save face, and he still doesn't admit defeat, saying: "So what, I didn't make him like this."

Zhuo Xiong's fist had already been clenched and made a "clack" sound. Hearing that he was still talking stubbornly, his heart was full of anger, and he couldn't help lifting his fist into the air. The young man only felt a pain in the back of his head, and then It turned out that before Zhuo Xiong could make a move, Tieniu next to him had already slapped his palm the size of a cattail leaf on the young man's head and cursed: "Speak up again, brother Niu will stuff you into that coffin inside!"

Tie Niu, a butcher of pigs, of course doesn't have his strength. He has a strong murderous spirit, and he is usually a used pig in the village. When he gets angry, how can the other youngsters who want to talk dare to speak? They all stood there obediently, their legs trembling, because the one next to them was bigger than an iron bull, and the fleshy face like a human tank already had a tree trunk as thick as the mouth of a bowl in its hand. No one knew if this guy would swing towards him, because just now he really broke the small tree beside him abruptly. . . . . .