Treading Blood to Sky’s End Chapter 1249: Calling the Soul and Returning the Yang
Outside Supply Station No. 4, which was covered with dark clouds, two men in black gowns looked around. One of them, a fat man holding a compass, said: "It should be around here."
"Hurry up, if there is thunder, it will be over!" As the other tall and thin man spoke, he took out a bunch of antique magic weapon-style gadgets from his bag and began to prepare.
"Didn't you read the weather forecast? This is not a thunderstorm." The fat man held the compass and began to look for directions.
"These things are sometimes very unreliable." The tall and thin man took out a porcelain bottle, unscrewed the cork, waved his hand, and the powder in the bottle dispersed like mist.
The tall and thin man shook the copper bell in his other hand, and with the clear ringing, a wonderful scene happened.
The scattered powder seemed to be drawn, and began to circle around the copper bell, never wanting to disperse.
"Here." The fat man tapped his toes on the ground.
The lanky man waved his arm, and the powder chased away with the sound of the bell. When the lanky man's arm stopped, the ringing stopped suddenly, but the powder did not stop. It passed through the bell and flew toward the fat man's toes. .
The fat man retracted his legs, and the powder was drawn into a mysterious formation at the fat man's previous foothold.
At the same time, the tall and thin man threw a doll to the fat man and began to mutter something: "Where can the wandering soul remain? The three souls have come, the spirit has come, Ningying Ningying, the soul has returned..."
Every time he recited a sentence, the wind around him became louder, but it could not blow away the powder that had turned into a formation pattern on the ground.
The fat man placed the puppet in the picture, then held the compass and frowned to examine it.
When the cold wind blew the two people's gowns, the tall and thin man stopped the spell, but the bell in his hand did not stop. He just put his other hand into the bag, grabbed a handful of small colorful paper flags, and threw them When he reached mid-air, he pointed at a place to the east and said: "Seal!"
A small paper flag immediately shot away like an arrow and stuck firmly on the east slope.
"The position is closed!" The tall and thin man pointed again, and a small red paper flag flew straight towards the asphalt road. The flagpole like a bamboo stick was like piercing tofu, and the asphalt and the cement below were All pierced.
"Hey, what are you doing? Here..." Suddenly, a guard walked out of the supply station. Before he could cross the threshold, the guard's voice suddenly stopped with a cold glance from the fat man, his expression dull. turned back.
"Block again!"
The tall and skinny man shouted again, and the last small flag flew out, but it shriveled on a piece of loess that was less hard than an asphalt cement road!
Not only did the small Xuanqing paper flag fail to penetrate into the loess, the flagpole was even broken!
The two were stunned for a moment, and when they looked at each other, they could see something was wrong in each other's eyes.
"It's fear, she's afraid!" the tall and thin man said with an ugly expression.
"We are all here, what else is little niece Ning afraid of?" the fat man asked in confusion.
"Perhaps she is still afraid of the person who killed her!" the tall and thin man said, and suddenly took out a golden pole cloth flag from the cloth bag, held it between **** and projected it out. This time there was no accident, the flag was firmly inserted. In the loess.
"I'm sorry, little niece Ning, I know you are afraid, but in order to revive you, I have to endure it for a while!"
Thinking of this, the tall and thin man made seals with his hands and roared: "Ning Ying is back!"
In the area surrounded by flagpoles, a gust of cold wind that was even more bone-chilling than the cold wind appeared out of thin air, almost as if it had turned into substance. The black air visible to the naked eye swirled into a ball, looking at the puppet in the formation diagram. Drill away.
After a while, the dark wind disappeared. The fat man grabbed the doll, put it in a bag on his shoulder, and said to the tall and thin man: "Let's go, the body is not here."
The tall and thin man cleaned up and left with the fat man.
An hour later.
Crematorium on the outskirts of Ming City.
The fat man stood in front of the counter. As soon as he told the characteristics of the corpse that needed to be claimed, the receptionist was stunned. At the same time, several men in plain clothes who were also in the hall stood up at the same time and walked quickly towards the fat and thin people. .
"Two..." As soon as the leading man's voice came out, there was a sudden "bang!" sound, and the glass in the hall exploded instantly. The bodies of several men in civilian clothes flew out of the broken window and rolled outside. On the field, however, for a moment, they stood up one after another as if nothing happened.
The leading man patted the broken glass and dust on his body, grinned and said, "It seems you two don't want to talk anymore!"
"Go ahead and leave this to me." The tall and thin man stood at the door, took out four bottles from the bag and clamped them between his fingers. With his other hand, he slowly uncorked each bottle and turned his palm over. , letting the five-color powder in the bottle fall to the ground.
"The five internal organs are scattered. I didn't expect it to be an old witch. You can't deal with this guy. If you get a little bit of it, your five internal organs will take on someone else's name. Go catch the fat man." After grinning, the leading man took out a gun from behind his back. The others immediately dispersed from the left and right and rushed towards the morgue of the crematorium.
"What an evil thing. I never thought you would use such evil things!" the tall and thin man sneered.
"Only people are evil, how can swords be evil? If you can't control yourself, you blame the mistake on the weapon. Is it any different from being a licking dog who can't catch a girl and blame others for looking down on you?"
"No difference."
After the tall and thin man finished speaking, he raised his hand, and the hall behind him surged out towards the door like wind from out of nowhere, blowing the five-color powder into a five-color wind and attacking the man.
However, the next moment, the tall and lanky man's expression changed, and his raised hand suddenly changed into a blocking posture. The next moment, there was a "bang" sound, sparks flew, and the sleeves of the tall and lanky man's gown were torn to pieces. A short black stick that was more than a foot long was exposed, and on the short stick was the broken military thorn.
In an instant, the military spurs suddenly disappeared. The tall and thin man immediately shook his arms. Sparks continued to flash in front of him, but the figure of the man was nowhere to be seen. Only the military spurs kept flashing out and disappearing, and the thin man retreated continuously. Tall.
"The reaction is very fast. When did the old witch start practicing martial arts?" The man sarcastically appeared, and his figure appeared on the right side of the tall and thin man. He stabbed out and cut off the tall, thin black man. While using the short stick, he also cut off a piece of the hem of his black shirt.
When the tall and thin man dodged sideways, the man had already jumped back, but his hands were very quick and he slashed the broken short stick at the man with two palms.
Unexpectedly, the man did not dodge. He shook his head and knocked a broken short stick away with his forehead. Ignoring the short stick hitting his shoulder, he turned the military spur in his hand and turned it into a reverse grip, and then stepped fiercely. Stepping on the ground, the figure rushed to the front of the tall and thin man in an instant. The straight arm hit the tall and thin man's bowed abdomen. The handle of the knife struck the Dantian quickly. There was only a "bang" sound, and the tall and thin figure jumped back. Suddenly, like a cannonball, it shattered the wall and rolled outside.
"Huh? It doesn't feel right." The man sneered, and was about to rush out to surrender to the tall and thin man, but saw a gust of five-color wind coming back outside the door. This time it came very fiercely, and seemed to be filled with many sharp fragments. The man's clothes were torn in large parts.
However, the man still ignored him and rushed out of the broken wall. He saw the tall and thin man running away with his belly covered.
Look at him chasing after him, the tall and thin man waved his hand, and another gust of five-color wind swept toward the man.
This time, the five-color wind was mixed with many bricks, which hit the man one by one and turned into stone powder. Even a tree next to him was shattered by the whirlwind in an instant. Even so, it was still unable to harm him. It can't see the man at all, but it can completely cover his vision.
"It's really troublesome. If I had known, I should have pricked you just now."
Soon after, the strong wind dissipated, and the naked man returned to the hall speechlessly, tore off a piece of broken curtain and rolled it around himself.
In this incident, a man ran back from the morgue and reported: "Boss, he ran away."
"Where is the body?" the leading man asked with a frown.
"Yes, but he did some tricks before leaving, and it seemed that he stuffed something into the female corpse's mouth."
"Stuff something! Let's go and have a look."
The leading man came to the morgue in confusion and saw the female body, which had been covered with white cloth, lying smoothly on the cold metal bed.
The leading man walked over and pinched the frozen face of the female corpse. Suddenly a red light shone from the female corpse's mouth.
The man immediately let go and frowned: "Xueyang Nuanyu!"
"What?" the others asked curiously.
"If I guessed correctly, this girl's soul should have returned to her body! She will be resurrected soon."
"What! There is such a thing!"
"There is nothing surprising about this. This girl died very strangely. According to the ancestors, she lost her soul, but it is different from ordinary soul loss. Many people are frightened and lose their souls. Or one soul and two or three souls. In that case, the person is still alive, but he is either a fool or a madman, or in severe cases, he is a vegetative state. As for this girl, all three souls and seven souls are gone, which results in a body without any vitality but no skin injuries. ."
"Aren't those snipers all the same? Is it because this girl is important that they save her?" one person asked doubtfully.
"Nonsense, but it's still different. Those snipers are really hopeless. The soul of this girl ran out of the body completely. Because of her lack of cultivation and it was daytime, she dispersed. As long as she can summon the soul, It is not difficult to bring back the four snipers, but the souls of the four snipers have been scattered. In this case, ordinary spiritualism cannot be brought back at all. It requires very good spiritualism, and it must also conform to the environment, lay out the overall situation, and set up a spiritualism altar. , in short, it is very complicated, and it is easy to attract divine punishment. If it is not a very important person, who will save it?"
"They were scattered! I didn't see any injuries on them!"
"If you can't see it, it doesn't mean that I can't see it. I just don't want to say that the cause of their death is that someone used the extremely suppressed true energy to penetrate into the eyebrows and destroy the spiritual platform. The wound is smaller than the pores, so of course it can’t be seen. Even the ancestors couldn’t do this method, so don’t spread it randomly. Before you know whether this person is an enemy or a friend, it is very possible to rashly investigate him. You will be killed!"
A few people looked back at the corpses of the four snipers and couldn't help but swallow.
The ability to quietly inject true energy into the human body, with wounds smaller than pores, shows that as long as he is willing, he can invisibly kill people anytime, anywhere!
What's wrong with this?
Even those with a cultivation level as strong as the boss are a little afraid to talk about it, and they dare not act without authorization.
"What should she do?"
Everyone looked at the female corpse.
The leading man frowned and said: "The two old witches were sure that we would not kill this girl again, so they left in a big way. Let her be resurrected. As long as she is under strict supervision, even if no clues can be found in the interrogation , they will come to us sooner or later. At that time, the only condition for taking away this girl is that we do it!”