Mystic Master of Rebirth

"So we're desperate?"

They leaned back to back, densely surrounded by groups of stiff and pale living dead.

"I think it's probably true." Xiao Zhenyi frowned, "After all, none of us have the ability to fly over the wall."

Xia Wei hummed, then took a deep breath: "Actually, I have a bottle of multi-functional anti-wolf spray in my handbag..."

"I suggest you be cautious." Lin Jian said through his teeth, "There are dozens of people here... Besides, these are all critically ill patients. If the dose is not properly controlled, it will kill people."

In just a few words, the corridor was already crowded with "people" (maybe they can't be called people anymore), one after another the doors of the wards opened one after another, and haggard and dismembered bodies poked their heads out from the wards. Stumbled into the hallway.These "zombies" staggered and squeezed each other, filling the huge space to the brim.For a while, there were only pieces of fluttering hospital gowns and pale and thin arms in the corridor, just like the scene of a horror wax museum.

Of course, the three of them are not nervous so far—there are indeed a lot of "zombies" approaching them step by step, and their appearance is indeed frightening, but they are still paper tigers after all.Not to mention their precarious and frail bodies that can fall in the wind, nor their pale, skinny and thin hands and feet, just the speed of ants crawling can reveal how vulnerable these living dead are. Nature.It has been 7 minutes since the first zombie came out of the cage, and these humanoid self-propelled eruption biochemical troops have not walked two meters.Even when they were chatting and farting, a few zombies with poor legs and feet stumbled together, danced and rolled into a big meat ball...

"...So who is the real culprit behind the scenes?" Xiao Zhenyi looked around in a depressed tone: "What exactly does he want to send a group of old, weak, sick and disabled? It took such a big battle just to put on the style of a horror movie... "

He suddenly stopped talking, and his eyes were fixed on the corridor.

Lin Jian knew what he was looking at, because he saw it himself: on the right side of the corridor, beside the window sill, the zombies who had just tripped over a minute ago were waving their hands and feet and struggling with all their strength. Twisted tree roots.Perhaps because of struggling too hard, the hospital gowns of some zombies have been messed up, and the open fronts reveal the raised and thin ribs—no, not just the ribs, but also spread on the paper-like folds of dark yellow skin. There were several dark red marks, like bloodstains.

Both were silent.Although most of these bloodstains were hidden under the clothes, revealing only a few hints of luck, they could still recognize these complex, mysterious and characteristic lines at a glance.

"The funeral document." Lin Jian said softly.

His eyes swept across the withered necks of the zombies, the bright red blood stains entrenched like poisonous snakes, and finally landed on a male zombie.Even though the living dead man had been emaciated from his illness, he still recognized this vaguely handsome face: this man seemed to be some tough guy action star on the hot screen.Perhaps benefiting from his daily training, he still retained a bit of his former majestic body—of course, it was also because of this that the most content was revealed from his loosened collar.

"The word 'Chi'" Lin Jian murmured, "These people have the word 'Chi' tattooed on their chests."

"Edict? This is the standard beginning of the Taoist mantra..." Xiao Zhenyi echoed in a low voice: "There should be other texts, but most of the patterns below are covered..."

"Find someone to take off his clothes and take a look?" Lin Jian's lips moved like a whisper.

Xiao Zhenyi shook his head, he stretched his neck and shook his head from side to side, trying his best to change the angle.But the hospital gown on the living dead was obviously too tight, so he could only shrink back angrily.

"I can't see anything from this little decoration, but I guess these high-risk patients who are only breathing should be driven by these mortuaries, but if they don't know the details, they can't do it at all..."

"I know." Xia Wei said softly.

"So—what did you say?!"

Facing the two gleaming silver gas masks, Xia Wei's tone remained calm.

"I know the decorations."

She reached into her arms and took out a yellowed note.A mysterious and distorted pattern was drawn in ink on the note, and the upper part of the pattern was exactly the same as the bloodstain.

Lin Jian reached out to take the piece of paper and examined it carefully. The distorted texture was really weird and unpredictable, but the more he looked at it, the more strangely familiar he felt in his heart—if I remember correctly, "The Talisman of the Shangqing Talisman" "The Ministry of Imperial Order seems to be...

He raised his head and looked at Xiao Zhenyi.Even through the gas mask, Xiao Zhenyi still seemed to feel his gaze.He nodded slightly.

Lin Jian handed the note to Xia Wei: "Miss Xia, how do you know about this ornament?"

Xia Wei seemed a little hesitant, but she quickly opened her mouth: "I used to have a tiny black scar on my left shoulder, and there was this pattern on the scar. I thought it was a birthmark before..."

"Birthmark?" Xiao Zhenyi slowly repeated her words, "Birthmark? It's not a birthmark, it's a spell to seize the house."

He was afraid that Xia Wei would not understand, so he explained in detail: "Seizing the house means the dove occupying the magpie's nest."

Xia Wei's right hand trembled slightly, and the note floated to the ground.She didn't bend down to pick it up, but just stood there blankly.

Lin Jian's eyes circled around her, and finally turned to the corridor, to the hideous bloodstains on the chest of the living dead.He is thinking carefully.

——Who arranged the spell of seizing the house is still unknown (although he already has a guess).But no matter who it is, this person's mind can be regarded as delicate and vicious.There are many celebrities and superstars who have been reunited here and have been given the spell of seizing their homes. There are even some rising stars in the political arena. If they can seize their bodies, it will be tantamount to reaching the pinnacle of life directly.

But things are still pretty weird——

"The curse of seizing the house is not the Chinese cabbage on the side of the road. It is even more difficult to concoct a body that can be seized. Every body here should be a hard-won reincarnation cauldron. How could it be So rudely piled up in the corridor?" Xiao Zhenyi muttered to himself, and he slowly turned his head left and right: "Unless, unless there is some kind of unavoidable..."

He suddenly stopped talking.

In the silence, amidst the rustling steps of the zombies, everyone's ears seemed to become more sensitive.The three of them stood in place, and heard a certain sound clearly, a certain swishing, continuous sound.

wind.

The ventilation of Su's Hospital is very good, but its ventilation design is also extremely ingenious. What reverberates in the wards and corridors will always be a gentle breeze, and it will definitely not be this continuous, louder and louder, squalling wind. .

This kind of wind rising from the ground can never be a natural creation, it can only be a by-product of some kind of magic that reverses yin and yang.

"So that's the case, no wonder I sent out all the prepared bodies of seizing the house." Lin Jian looked in the direction of the wind, but there was only the end of the corridor, and there was only darkness: "The art of seizing the house is extremely dangerous, and the most taboo thing is Interrupted by external forces. It seems that there is nothing to do to use this hole card."

"Ben Guai really refuses to die obediently." He said in a depressed tone.

That's right, this should be Benchai's handwriting.Only he can deceive the trust of these star students and cast such vicious spells secretly.His body was eroded by the spirit spring, and he must have been unable to support it long ago, so he decisively cast the spell while the hospital was empty.This Benchai is indeed quite a courageous lunatic, he risked to expose all the cauldrons, but instead made them hesitate, making it difficult to judge his real soul body.If you want to break into the ward directly to destroy the spell, you will be dragged back by these undead people-these undead are of course powerless, but their tattered bodies are the best deterrent.Unless the three of them can be ruthless and kill a few of them, there is no way they can get through this corridor.

Which of the three of them would dare to kill?No one dared.

It's a dilemma, it's really a dilemma.

They could only stay where they were, listening to the staggering footsteps of the cannon fodder instigated by Benchai, listening to the growing wind in the depths of the corridor, listening to a hoarse voice reciting in the wind spell.They racked their brains, but could do nothing.

After a while, Xiao Zhenyi held back a sentence

"Call Su Luo now for backup?"

"It's too late." Lin Jian shook his head, "All the left-behind personnel in the hospital have been dealt with by Benchai, but it takes at least 10 minutes to get here from Tiantongyuan. Benchai's spells only take five or six minutes..."

"Then what else do you have?" Xiao Zhenyi tremblingly said, "I only have an abacus right now... You can't let me use the abacus to kill Benz, right?"

Lin Jian smiled bitterly: "Unless we bring a portable aircraft, there is nothing we can do, let alone I only have a bottle of God Killing Spirit..."

Suddenly a flash in his mind!

A certain magical, fanatical idea sprang out——Think about it carefully, although it is crazy, it seems to be feasible, as long as it can be used skillfully, this time it may not be bad luck, as long as you can be careful, Make the most of everything...

"I have a half-baked idea," he said slowly.

Xiao Zhenyi stared at him blankly.

"I think this approach should solve the problem. It's a bit of a novelty," he continued.

An indistinct moan came out of Xiao Zhenyi's throat, and Lin Jian wouldn't mistake it for awe even through the mask.

"What do you mean?!"

Xiao Zhenyi slowly shook his head. "Do you remember," he said with difficulty, "your last immature idea was brought up at Xia Wei's house?"

This time even the numb Xia Wei reacted, she turned her head a little bit, her horrified eyes stared straight through the glass in front of her.She and Xiao Zhenyi looked at each other.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

Lin Jian took a deep breath.

"Okay, what else can those two do to deal with Benchai?"

No one answered.

"Ben Guai will definitely not let us go after the fight. What are the two plans?"

Still no one answered.

"Very good." Lin Jian nodded. "Then I'll go straight to the point—seizing the house is essentially an exchange of souls. Since living souls cannot be disturbed, the art of seizing the house must isolate external disturbances. This is why Benchai wants to stop people at all costs. The reason. Now the corridors are full of critically ill patients, breaking in will only increase the casualties, not to mention the pile of biological and chemical weapons hidden in these people's stomachs. Therefore, it can be regarded as nowhere to go now. Since there is no way to go Now, we need to change our thinking—our purpose is not to break into the ward and kill Benchai, but to disturb him from casting spells, and we don’t need to do it ourselves..."

"What are you talking about." Xiao Zhenyi said in a hoarse voice, "Ben guessed that he lived in a special ward, and the airtightness was perfect, even if you were playing in the corridor, he wouldn't be able to hear you..."

"Then don't dance." Lin Jian interrupted him: "The special ward is indeed tightly sealed, but it is not 'airtight' after all."

Xiao Zhenyi and Xia Wei turned their heads along his arm, they looked up along their fingers, and saw a black crack at the top of the wall.

Central air vents.

"Since it's not airtight, there is a gap to take advantage of." Lin Jian clapped her hands, then turned to look at Xia Wei: "Do you have any cosmetics with you, Miss Xia?"

Until several years later, facing the lush lawn and garlands at the wedding site, Lin Jian could still think of that afternoon when he was surrounded by the living dead.

He remembered everything, from how he tremblingly took out the small bottle of spiritual spring, to digging out the black sea brown algae essence from the myriad of things in Xia Wei's handbag; The trajectory of a ball of green slime.He remembered the light from the green slime in mid-air—it was the spirit spring that had been activated by evil spirits, and he also remembered the strange crunching sound when the green slime hit the exhaust vent.He remembered that the green mud on the exhaust window was flourishing, like a cotton candy that suddenly exploded, he remembered how the sticky mud rushed out of the vine branches and leaves, how it rushed into the dark crack, How to spread half a hallway.He knew—he remembered knowing that these green vines were going to grow and rip through the air conditioning ducts, they were going to swell and crash regardless, they were going to burst through every air conditioning unit and every vent, they were going to be in every ward. Writhing and flailing, messing up all the upholstery - say, some precious spell that must not be disturbed...

Finally, he heard the sound he wanted to hear - in the whistling wind, a hoarse voice chanting spells suddenly became high-pitched, this voice was roaring, screaming, shouting, this voice was so shrill Horror, like a ghost in hell cursing the world.Accompanied by the sound of the wind, he roared more and more sharply and heart-piercingly, with each sound getting louder and worse—then it stopped abruptly.

1 minute passed, and the wind noise was decreasing.

2 minutes passed, and the wind gradually disappeared.

3 minutes passed, and there was no more wind.

"It's over." Lin Jian murmured.

He turned around and saw the bodies in the corridor limp one by one, like corpses all over the floor.

"It's over." He repeated.

He straightened his chest, and suddenly reached into his pocket, trying to take out the communicator.

Then he paused.

His fingers didn't touch the communicator, and he didn't even touch the fabric.All he felt was something slippery and wet.

He lowered his head, and a mass of lush green bloomed in his pocket.Lin Jian stared at his pocket, but his brain didn't seem to be able to react.

Then, he heard Xiao Zhenyi's voice, his voice was trembling and weak, like a moan.He said slowly: "Brown algae...should be spores, right?"

The author has something to say:

Seizing the house is based on Yuan Meixin Qixie's statement: Taoist priests must know the birth date of the person who seized the house if they want to seize the house.Here, Benchai founded the Spiritual Retreat, originally to train celebrities and superstars as a cauldron.

Also, the last article was wrong about aphrodisiacs, not zombies.