This Damned Thirst for Survival

Ke Wangwei wiped off his sweat and said, "The person in the painting is my good brother Li Er who I have played with since childhood."

"When I was not rich, I often hang out with him," Ke Wangwei said, "He is like my brother. We don't know who we are. We spend money together and bear difficulties together. We are seventeen or eighteen years old. When I was young, I accidentally met a friend who was Dao Dou, and we started this business..."

Dig the graves of the dead, find valuables and sell them.

"But once, something happened to us when we went to the tomb, and he didn't come back," Ke Wangwei wiped his tears, "I came back alone. After this incident, I never went to the tomb again, and started with my previous savings. Business... in the blink of an eye, almost 20 years have passed."

Even after a long time, he forgot what happened in the past, and even forgot the back view in this painting.

Feng Li frowned and said, "Are you finished?"

Ke Wangwei nodded.

Feng Li asked, "What did you do to offend him?"

Ke Wangwei hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "I took all the money from the sale of the things I brought out from the tomb back then, and I didn't leave a cent for his family."

Ke Hetang didn't dare to say it: "Dad, how could you..."

"Shut up!" Ke Wangwei snapped, "Without that money, how could you live your life now!"

After finishing speaking, his face changed, and he asked with a smile: "Mr. Feng, you said that I will die in half a month. What's going on?"

Feng Li said indifferently: "This human skin painting paper has a ghostly aura, and he has come to avenge you. The painting has already affected you, making you neither human nor ghost. How will he die in the end? how will die."

When Jiang Luo heard the words, he glanced at the scratch marks on Ke Wangwei's arm from the corner of his eye.

According to his wife and son, Ke Wangwei scratched his skin very hard. Will he finally peel off his own skin like a human skin drawing paper?

What Ke Wangwei said was absolutely a lie.

A bit of fear flashed across Ke Wangwei's face, "Mr. Feng, what should we do?"

"The injustice has its head, and the debt has its owner. He has become a ghost. The only way is to save him," Feng Li said, "but before you save him, you have to make an apology to him and compensate him for what he deserves. Since you used him If you have made the current property with the money, then you will pay half of your property to his family, and then find a place with a good geomantic omen for his bones as a private residence."

half? !

Ke Wangwei had a pained look on his face, "Mr. Feng, this..."

Feng Li: "Death or money?"

Ke Wangwei took a deep breath, "Okay, I'll give him half of the property."

Ke Wangwei did what he said, and he immediately called a lawyer and assistants, fearing that Feng Li would not care about it if it was too late.

Soon, Ke Wangwei signed the contract. His face twitched in pain, and he came to Feng Li and said, "Mr. Feng, the property matter is settled, is it okay?"

Feng Li nodded lightly, "I will do my best. When I ask you to apologize, you have to kowtow three times to ask him to forgive you."

Ke Wangwei nodded quickly: "Okay, thank you, Mr. Feng."

Feng Li asked his disciples to prepare for the practice, and only Jiang Luo, who had nothing with him, stayed behind him alone.

Feng Li looked at the black-haired youth.

The black-haired young man should have been in a hurry when he came out, and there were marks on his hair from sleeping.His face was thoughtful, and the beauty brought by his appearance was settled by thinking, but he had a kind of classical beauty that was in line with Feng Li's Tang suit.

Feng Li saw his thoughts, "What do you want to ask?"

Jiang Luo looked up at him and asked curiously, "Mr. Feng, do you believe what he said?"

Feng Li said mercilessly: "You don't need to know whether he is telling the truth or lying. If he is telling lies, you must be prepared to bear the consequences of lying."

The man in the original text was more powerful and ruthless than Jiang Luo imagined, and Jiang Luo realized it: "I know."

Half an hour later, the practice was ready.

Ke Wangwei's nervousness was visible to the naked eye. He kept wiping the sweat off his head, waiting for Feng Li to do something, "Mr. Feng, is it okay if I just kowtow three times?"

Feng Li said: "Yes."

He set up three sticks of incense and inserted them on the incense burner. The smoke curled upwards. When the smoke reached a certain height, it sank and accumulated in a white porcelain bowl.

Feng Li swirled the white mist in the bowl with a chopstick, and the white mist gradually condensed into clear water, which turned red again.

The blood was thick, until the chopsticks could pull it out of the filament, Feng Li put down the chopsticks, and put a piece of talisman paper folded into a triangle into the bowl.

The talisman paper burns as soon as it is put into the bowl, burning up the red water.

Only then did Feng Li say: "Kowtow, I'm sorry."

Ke Wangwei heaved a sigh of relief, and kowtowed neatly: "Li Er, brother, I'm sorry. Brother will give half of my money to your parents, and will take care of your parents as my parents. Brother will give Find a good yin house for burial, please forgive brother."

When he kowtowed and spoke, three sticks of burning incense suddenly broke from the middle.Jiang Luo subconsciously looked at the human skin drawing paper, only to see that the shadow under the man's feet in the picture was constantly twisting, with protrusions the size of a bulge, as if something was about to break out of the drawing.

Ke Wangwei didn't find anything, and continued: "I did something wrong back then, and I really knew it was wrong. For the sake of me and you growing up, please let me live."

Before he finished speaking, three sections of black mist suddenly ran out of the shadows, tightly entwined around Ke Wangwei's body.

But no one seemed to see this scene, including Ke Wangwei himself.After he apologized, seeing that nothing happened, he was the first to breathe a sigh of relief.He was in good spirits, but his body was extremely tired for some reason. Ke Wangwei looked at Feng Li cautiously, "Mr. Feng, this?"

Feng Li looked at the three resentful ghosts lying on his body, and said coldly, "I can't save your life."

After speaking, Feng Li said to his disciples, "Let's go."

Although the disciples were puzzled, they followed Feng Li neatly and prepared to leave.Huang Yulan's mouth was trembling, she didn't dare to stop Feng Li, her tears were streaming down, and she cried miserably, "Mr. Feng, why can't we save him?"

Ke Hetang's face was pale, and he said tremblingly, "Mr. Feng..."

Feng Li paused, turned his head to look at Ke Wangwei who didn't know what happened behind him, "What he said is not the truth, who else can he expect to save him?"

He didn't want to care about this anymore, and he was determined to leave.Ke Wangwei trembled all over, and suddenly said loudly: "Mr. Feng, your reputation will be ruined if I die! You promised to save me, but you still couldn't save me. If I really die, you Feng family don't even think about it!" alright!"

After speaking, he suddenly begged, "Mr. Feng, I don't want to die, please save me, I am willing to leave half of my property to you, and you can donate it."

Feng Li's eyes turned cold.

He suddenly sneered, turned around and said, "Okay, I'll save you. But you have to tell me exactly what you have done."

Ke Wangwei's lips parted for a moment, and he collapsed to the ground in a decadent state.

When Ke Wangwei went to the grave with his good brother Li Er, because of insufficient manpower, he returned to the village and abducted three peasant men who had never been to the grave.

The three farm men thought that Ke Wangwei took them to work in the city to earn a lot of money, so they followed Ke Wangwei and left the village without any doubt.Ke Wangwei lied to them that people in the city liked underground things, and tricked them into falling into the tomb.

It was also because of their great luck that they actually dug out valuable things from the robbery's tomb, which was more than what Ke Wangwei and Li Er had gained in several years.Ke Wangwei had a bad idea, and was the last one to be cruel. He threw the three peasant men in the cemetery and blocked the tomb hole, so as not to share another share of the money with them.

Li Er felt uneasy because of this matter, and kept talking about being retaliated by ghosts before leaving the cemetery.Ke Wangwei was also a little hairy after being read by him, so he went to the Taoist priest specifically to find out how to prevent evil spirits from taking revenge.

It just so happened that what he asked was a somewhat evil Taoist priest, who told him that the three peasants could survive for a few more days by eating the cockroaches and bugs in the cemetery, but the worms in the cemetery were evil, and the cemetery itself was very dark. In such a place, if the yin is added to the yin, the three of them will definitely turn into ghosts.

If you want to avoid being retaliated by them, you have to seal the ghosts that the three peasant men turned into.

"I asked him how to seal it, and he told me, told me," Ke Wangwei swallowed, "he said that the three evil spirits have two enemies, as long as one of the enemy's skins is used to seal the tomb, those evil spirits will If a ghost wants to take revenge, it will be sucked into the human skin, and the evil ghost that is sucked into the human skin will be sealed and cannot come out again."

And the evil ghost's two enemies, one is Ke Wangwei, and the other is his good brother Li Er.

Now that Ke Wangwei is still alive, the person whose skin was stripped to seal the evil spirit is naturally another person.

Wang Santan couldn't help cursing in a low voice: "This is too vicious."

Another disciple frowned and said, "Are we really going to save him?"

Jiang Luo felt that Feng Li would not save Ke Wangwei.

Not out of good or evil, but because of that threat from Ke Wangwei just now.

After listening to the story, Feng Li's expression did not change, he said: "Since this is the case, there is another way."

Ke Wangwei was overjoyed.

Feng Li said: "You put the human skin drawing paper on your body for 49 days, the yin energy in the human skin drawing paper will be suppressed by the yang energy on your body, and the things inside will naturally not come out."

Hearing this, Ke Wangwei immediately struggled to get up and pulled off the human skin drawing paper, wrapping it around his body without hesitation.Sure enough, as Feng Li said, the moment he wrapped the drawing paper around his body, his body suddenly became lighter, as if a weight of tens of catties had been lifted.

Ke Wangwei was overjoyed, "Thank you Mr. Feng, thank you Mr. Feng, I don't have to die! I can't die!"

Feng Li glanced at him indifferently, and left with his disciples.When he was about to leave the study room, Jiang Luo glanced back, and the black ghost shadows on the drawing paper wrapped around Ke Wangwei. Those ghost shadows laughed loudly and looked at Ke Wangwei happily and sinisterly.

I don't know if it was Jiang Luo's illusion, but he seemed to see the man on the drawing paper with only the back view, slightly tilted his head, showing a grin reaching to the ear.

The facial features of the man gradually changed into that of Ke Wangwei.

Feng Li whispered: "Don't look."

Jiang Luo retracted his eyes.

Feng Li glanced at him, "Good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be rewarded with evil. The evil ghost will not let him go, even if they are two brothers who are as close as brothers, after death, the evil ghost will not show mercy."

It was only then that Jiang Luo remembered that the protagonist Gong brought him to deal with this matter because he wanted him to know that "humans and ghosts have different paths".

He really wanted to agree with Feng Li's words, but on the surface he said stubbornly: "This is different."

Feng Li asked, "What's the difference?"

Jiang Luo said: "Chi You and I are in love, they are friendship. I didn't kill Chi You, he killed my brother."

He spoke this sentence confidently and confidently, without any guilt.

Feng Li asked back, "What's the difference?"

"Evil ghosts are by no means kind," Feng Li got into the car, "Once they have an obsession, whether it's revenge or something else, they will do whatever it takes to achieve their goal. Family affection is an obsession, friendship is an obsession, and love is also an obsession. Once they become the obsession of evil spirits, they will no longer have the original intention of being human."

"Humans and ghosts have different paths," Feng Li finally said, "You are my clansman, you must obey my words. If I see you entangled with that evil ghost again, I will make him fly out of his wits."

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The author has something to say:

Jiang Luo (surprised): Really? !Then I'm going to pull Chi Yu out and walk around in front of you.