There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 933: Grave soil, soul-attracting lamp, soul-returning

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"Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up and cut his head open, and you will know it at a glance."

Someone couldn't wait to urge.

However, just after he finished speaking, he realized that the three-eyed man was killed by Fang Zheng, and Fang Zheng hasn't spoken yet, so how could he get them in his turn?

Looking at the three-eyed man's body on the ground.

These people still feel like yesterday's dream, and the shock in their hearts has not yet subsided.

The powerful trinocular man eventually died under the sword of the young man in front of him. It was the Asian and Japanese envoy, who was standing on the top pyramid of the practitioner under the current aura recovery.

This young man who came to the Gao family to rob his relatives is even more terrifying than the Sanmu people!

When it comes to robbery, they think of luck.

Suddenly frustrated.

Many of them have become "godsons" and "god daughters" of Fortune.

Fang Zheng didn’t know that everyone present was waiting for him to reply. At this time, he walked to the position of the knife box after walking down the ancient painting of the mountain god’s film. He saw the last point standing on the knife box just after burning. The fortune of incense ash incense.

I also noticed that the waist was broken into two pieces, like the "Five Ghosts Carrying Incense" that was broken abruptly.

"Brother Xiang is mighty!"

"Sure enough, it's my brother Xiang from society, I don't talk too much about Xiang and ruthless!"

There was joy in Fang Zheng's eyes.

I don’t know that at the last moment, the three-eye man was unbiased and just hit the human skin scripture he put against his chest. Did the incense of fortune play a role?

This matter is doomed to get no answer.

Unless Yunshixiang speaks.

When Fang Zheng took the Ghost Head Knife back into the knife case, he turned around and saw that everyone was watching him.

"Aren't you going to have your skull open to take your eyes? What are you looking at me for?"

Founder wondered.

Soon, Founder knew the reason.

Fang Zheng doesn't have a special hobby of whiplashing corpses. At first, he was asked to perform surgery on behalf of him. He was asked to open his skull and get his eyes. Fang Zheng didn't do it, but let someone else come.

So, because this is the home court of the Gao family, in the end, the senior officials of the Gao family will do it.

Fang Zheng suddenly smelled a familiar body fragrance.

Turn around and take a look.

It was Gao Shuhua who came to him, standing quietly.

"Thank you."

At this moment, his injuries looked at Fang Zheng who was a little scary, grinned without paying attention, and then turned to look at the three-eyed man who was being dissected.

Even after the death of the Sanmuren, the body remains as solid as a stone.

It took a lot of effort to cut the body of the three-eye man from the middle, from the chest and abdomen to the head.

Hands of dirt after hand.

The body of the three-eyed man was filled.

There is no trace of human flesh and blood at all.

Although they had been mentally prepared for a long time, the people present couldn't help being surprised.

And when the hardest skull was also opened, there was no brain stem tissue inside, and it was also filled with mud.

Fangzheng thought of internet words inexplicably, so poor that he could eat the dirt? Brain into the sand?

Next, the third eye of the three-eye man was also cut out.

Looking at the evil third eye, Fang Zheng thought of the soul-attracting corpse oil candle he had seen in the third eye during the battle.

"The eye has been dug out, but this eye looks normal, what should I do next?"

The senior high-level man in charge of dissecting the body of the Sanmuren, holding an eye in his hand, looked at the old woman who was standing nearby.

The old woman pointed and said: "Smash it directly."

This method is very simple, simply.

A crisp sound.

It's like the sound of cracking gems.

"Huh?"

"This..."

"How could this be?"

Suddenly there was a ring of exclamations.

After the human eye is smashed, there is no blood splashing as imagined, but like a gem smashed, and a white candle is sealed inside like an ant in amber.

"It's mud again, and white candles. How I look at it, it looks a bit like a grave head? Isn't the grave soil and incense candle ingot paper money on the grave head."

Some of the onlookers murmured softly.

Nevertheless, the old woman nodded, the solemn expression on the gully on her face became stronger: "Sure enough!"

"You are not wrong, the soil in his body is indeed grave soil. The white candle in the third eye is the soul lamp."

What? !

Everyone was taken aback.

Quickly asked what is going on?

What is the relationship between the body of the grave and the soul-attracting lamp and the soul-returning?

The old woman began to slowly tell everything she knew.

"If the old man turns his soul back into another, more popular way of saying, the ghost is resurrected by the upper body, and the life is lost, I think it should not be difficult for everyone present to understand it?"

"The matter of grave soil, soul-lighting, and soul-returning is not complicated to understand. Throughout the history of ancient and modern times, from the princes and nobles to the practitioners like us, they can’t escape the search for immortality. "Drug" a few words."

"The apparent age of the three-eyed man in front of him may not be old, but he is in his prime of life. But his actual age may be older than you and me here, maybe he has returned to his soul twice, and Maybe he has returned to his soul three times. Maybe his actual age is more than 300 years old? Five hundred years old? Thousand years old? Faced with this long-lost technique of immortality, everything may exist."

"Theoretically speaking, as long as you go back to the soul again and again, without accidents, you can always go back to the soul, and the reincarnation will continue for life after life."

This...

Everyone present heard this secret news for the first time, and their hearts were shocked.

Perhaps every clan with a deep foundation has records of historical secrets in this respect, but that should be the core secret.

The average person and the average senior have no access to such core secrets.

Even Founder was surprised when he first heard about it.

With five thousand years of history, there are so many eternal emperors who are shockingly talented, but in the end they are no match for the temptation of the elixir of life.

In his later years, he was doing great construction work, building Taoist palaces, and refining the elixir of life for the emperor. Or enshrine the Buddha as a national teacher, in the world like a sea of ​​bitterness, looking for the continuation of life for the emperor's family.

There are so many legends like this.

But when the secret of immortality has always been considered to be just a dream bubble, a living example appeared in front of me, how can I make the people present not be surprised and shocked.

Fang Zheng looked at the three-eyed man's corpse filled with graves and corpse oil candles, his eyes flashing, this immortality technique should have great limitations, right?

Sure enough, the old woman went on and said: "This kind of immortality cannot be counted as true immortality. After all, whoever pursues immortality will eat his graveyard after his death. Light? I also light the soul-attracting lamp of an ever-bright lamp to keep my soul from dispersing? Immortal eternal imprisoned myself in a grave? After all, the truth of immortality is just a dead man lying in his grave in the end. That's it."

"The only difference is that this kind of people can walk freely with their own graves."