Maoshan Judge

Chapter 187 Gathering Resentment Beads, Blue-Eyed Zombies

The fat mage got up in a panic and wanted to escape, but just when he wanted to open the door, he couldn't open it no matter what. In the end, he might have used too much force and even tore off the doorknob. This time he Sitting on the gate in despair, Uncle Lan's soul looked at me in amazement, "Are you also a Taoist priest?"

I nodded and stared at the soul of Uncle Lan who fell on the ground, "Uncle Lan, you have almost punished this fat mage, it's time to reincarnate." After hearing what I said, he also sighed helplessly, " Hey, I'm fine, but it's wrong for them to cheat money, but how can I go about reincarnating now?"

"Don't worry, leave everything to me." I said to Uncle Lan confidently and slowly, and took out a card from my pocket. In fact, it has my exclusive signature on it. Master will know what to do after reading it, and the underworld Uncle Lan took the card and looked around suspiciously, "Does this really work?" His tone seemed to reveal a bit of distrust.

"You can try it." I took out the judge's pen, then waved at Uncle Lan, and he disappeared into the hall, and the door opened instantly, but Uncle Fang looked at me blankly, "Xiao Daoist, I Is father-in-law gone?" There was a bit of worry in my eyes, but I actually let go of the heart that I had been hanging on, and nothing happened in the end.

The fat mage stared at us blankly, stood up angrily, pointed at me and cursed: "Huh, this must be a demon technique you used, just wait, I will ask my uncle to deal with you." I coldly With a sneer, "Go, go, get rid of your kinship stuff, it's not suitable for me, and even if your uncle comes, I won't give him face."

Just as I was speaking, there was thunder in the sky and I thought, "Boom!" I became suspicious. It's autumn, and there must be a reason for the thunder in the middle of the night, but here, Master Lan's soul has been reincarnated. Something bad happened, the fat mage was trembling with fear from the thunder explosion, and was looking at Uncle Lan's body in fear, but I couldn't see any clues, probably because he had done something wrong before, that's why he felt scared.

Unexpectedly, after a while, mist began to rise from the coffin where Uncle Lan was lying, and it came out in bursts, like the cold air that comes out when the ice in the refrigerator melts. What's going on?Uncle Lan's nails kept elongating until they reached five centimeters, and the nails turned blue. These phenomena were never seen before.

"This..." Old Taoist Zhang looked at Uncle Lan in the coffin, and his eyes widened, but Jiang was still hot, and then he pulled a brick and walked to my side, "Little brother, the corpse is about to be picked up." , but I don’t know if it’s true?” As soon as he heard the word corpse, the fat mage wanted to run, but no matter how much he ran, he still stood still in front of the gate with a surprised expression on his face.

"It's better to be on the safe side. You see, this is definitely not a natural phenomenon." Old Taoist Zhang pointed at the fat mage, and looked at the corpse of Uncle Lan with a vigilant expression. His face suddenly changed, and the two big fangs at the corners of his mouth It grew out in an instant, and seeing these, I was sure it was a dead body, but when I was thinking, a voice came from my ear, "Hi, Your Honor, I'm back, I forgot to take something." I turned my head When I saw it, it was the soul of Uncle Lan who had stood behind me for some time.

Could it be that Uncle Lan has resentment and nostalgia for the world?It happened that Uncle Lan's soul came, so I could ask him, so I looked at him, "Uncle Lan, who did you have any resentment towards during your lifetime?" He shook his head at me, "No, except for a little resentment towards the fat mage just now, The rest are gone, and my son-in-law and daughter have treated me very well, and my son is very filial." It seemed that this was unlikely to cause death, so I asked again, "Master Lan, do you still have nostalgia for this world? ?”

He shook his head at me again, "I just want to reincarnate well now." Finally, he may have smelled the smell from my words, and took a closer look at his corpse, "This, this, why did my corpse become like this ?” When he spoke, he almost stepped back again and again, obviously he didn’t know what was going on?

This could not be done by the black shadow woman, so I walked up to Uncle Fang, "Uncle Fang, have you ever seen a woman in black come in?" Ying Nuo and Uncle Lan have no relatives and no reason, how could they come into the hall where the dead bodies are placed?Obviously she has some purpose.

"No, we don't have anyone in black here, basically all in white." Aunt Fang replied resolutely, what's going on?Could it be that they couldn't see the shadowy woman?Could it be that she is.Thinking of this, I dare not think about it anymore.

I took out a pack of Zhonghua from my belt and gave one to Banzhuan, Taoist Zhang and Uncle Fang. Just as I was about to light a cigarette, Uncle Lan pointed at my cigarette awkwardly. He meant Wanting to smoke too, I said to the other uncle: "Do you have paper cigarettes here? Burn a pack for Uncle Lan."

"Why don't I know? Although I can't see it, I always feel that my father-in-law is here." Although he was puzzled for a moment, he hurried to the back room, and saw him take out a pack of paper-made Nine-Five Lords , I took the cigarettes, opened the outer package, and saw that the cigarettes inside were lifelike. Uncle Lan said anxiously: "My lord judge, burn it for me."

I walked to the side of a washbasin and lit the whole pack of Nine-Five Supremes with a lighter, with faint blue eyes, I don’t know when Mr. Lan was already holding a pack of Nine-Five Supremes in his hand, but the smoke had just reached his mouth , looking at me in embarrassment again, "How can I light it if there is no fire." I helplessly gathered the yin energy on my finger, put my finger on it, his cigarette was lit instantly, and he was smoking leisurely up.

I also lit a cigarette, and clusters of shreds of tobacco penetrated my troubles. Why are these problems so troublesome? Unexpectedly, Uncle Lan patted me with his hands, "Actually, I have seen the woman in black you mentioned. She seems to be stalking me. What beads are in your mouth?"

"Could it be the beads of resentment?" Old Taoist Zhang blurted out. In fact, I also know what beads of resentment are. They are beads placed in the mouth of the deceased, which can infinitely expand the resentment of the deceased. Ordinary corpse change, what I saw today was too weird.

"But look at him~" Before I could finish asking, the corpse lying in the coffin suddenly opened his eyes, I gasped, and the cigarette fell to the ground, "His, his. His pupils Why is it blue?" I shouted in surprise, Banzhuan's mouth opened wider than mine, and old Taoist Zhang also stared dumbfounded, "Is there zombie blood in this resentment pearl?"

After being reminded by old Taoist Zhang, I remember Kuang Tianyou told me that all corpses that drink zombie blood will turn into corpses, but this is not ordinary zombie blood, but conscious zombie blood, the best level is red eyes, now His eyes are blue. Although he is the best in this series, this type of zombie is not afraid of the sun, and it is much more terrifying than those wearing Qing Dynasty costumes. With superpowers, it’s no wonder that the fat mage keeps walking in place. It seems that his superpowers should be exhausted from creating the environment. It should be similar to ghosts hitting the wall, but it should be much more advanced than that type of illusion.

"Roar." The blue-eyed corpse let out a roar, and jumped up instantly.I pointed at the blue-eyed corpse and shouted loudly, "Who are you?" Unexpectedly, the blue-eyed corpse looked at me contemptuously, "Me? Let you die today to understand that I am his grudge." He pointed at Uncle Lan's soul, this blue-eyed zombie is really not simple, he can actually see Uncle Lan's soul, but didn't Uncle Lan say that he has no grievances?Why did he say it was resentment?

"No, I don't have any grudges." Uncle Lan's soul took advantage of the situation and burrowed into the ground. It seemed that he wanted to run away. Now Taoist Zhang couldn't hold back anymore, "This kind of zombies are not afraid of sunlight and magic weapons. Come on, this is a tricky trouble, and there is only one way to defeat him?"

(End of this chapter)