Urban Witcher

There is no other way. Although, she was very reluctant to part with it, but reason told her that this was already the best result.

When he died, although Ye Shaoyang would suffer for a while, he didn't need to protect himself anymore, and all troubles would be solved easily.

Now she just regrets that she didn't spend too much time with Ye Shaoyang at the beginning, but thinking that when Ye Shaoyang forgets herself in the future, the time should be shorter, and she feels a bit of sour relief in her heart.

Hou Qing guessed what was going on in her heart, her face turned cold, then she sighed and said, "I won't kill you, with me here, no one can kill you, you stay well, I'll come back later."

After speaking, he resolutely walked out of the cave.

Rui Lengyu sat slumped on the ground, burst into tears, and burst into tears.

Ye Shaoyang didn't know all of this, everything. He is still struggling to realize the idea in his heart. Now, he is chasing corpses.

The three of Ye Shaoyang drive on the road every night, and stay in the corpse-removing inn along the way during the day-because Gongtang Yizhuang often drives corpses, no matter whether it is going east, west, north or south, there are several common roads. , to set up corpse inns similar to those in western Hunan. If there are no people in some places, a hut will be built to park the corpses and rest their feet. In short, the corpses must not be exposed to the sun for a long time.

For the first three days of driving the corpse, everything went smoothly. Chen San, an old driver, led the way, and Ye Shaoyang controlled the corpse. They cooperated very well. Cuiyun followed Ye Shaoyang, at first she was a little scared when walking at night, but she got used to it later, as a peasant woman who has been doing farm work for a long time. As she said, her physical strength is fine. The only inconvenience is the convenience of the road. At first, Cuiyun was a little afraid to go to the grass alone, but later she couldn't help it, so she had to take the talisman given by Ye Shaoyang and go to the grass for convenience. I got used to it slowly.

Chen San reckoned that if the journey went well, there were still three or four days to go to reach the destination. However, on the fourth day, the thing they didn't want to see the most happened.

When the day was approaching, they rushed to a nunnery built by Yizhuang on the road, and stayed there, intending to stay here for a day, and then go on the road at night.

Ye Shaoyang drove all the corpses to the inside of Anzi's mouth, stood in a row, and then the three of them slept on the outside.

After driving all night, the three of them were very tired at first, but they were woken up by the sound of rain after not long after falling asleep.

It was raining heavily, and the storm was so violent that it almost seemed to blow the nunnery down. The three had no choice but to move the futon into the nunnery, closer to the corpses. Because this kind of heavy rain didn't last long, I didn't expect it to continue until the afternoon. Although the rain became lighter, it still didn't stop.

No way, the three had no choice but to stay in the hut, cook with the simple earthen stove in the hut, and sit and chat after eating, hoping that the rain would stop soon, so that the ground would be a little dry when driving at night. Otherwise, people are fine, and there are many places where dead bodies are not easy to leave.

After the rain, the weather turned cold, and the three of them found some thick clothes and sat in the nunnery to watch the rain.

"Mr. Ye, I heard that your Xuanqing Mountain has always been divided into north and south sects?" Chen San took out a pipe of dry tobacco, sat on the futon and smoked it, and chatted with Ye Shaoyang. After talking for a long time, he found Ye Shaoyang's words He didn't say anything, with a solemn expression, staring outside in a daze, and couldn't help but say, "Mr. Ye, what's wrong?"

"There is something." Ye Shaoyang began to inspect the opposite mountain forest with his eyes closely.

"What!" Chen San hurriedly stood up and looked outside, but saw nothing.

"Dirty things." Ye Shaoyang spat out three words.

"Ah!" Chen San gasped, and looked around again, but still found nothing, but his tongue was tied in fright. "W-Where is it, why can't I see it?"

"I can't see it either, but I feel it, it's around."

Hearing what he said, Chen San panicked all of a sudden. Those who drive corpses are most afraid of encountering ghosts and the like, because the corpses now have bodies but no souls. To these ghosts, they are just a Once the container is resurrected from the corpse, it will have many benefits in cultivation. In the wilderness, there will definitely be ghosts and the like, but the talismans pasted on the corpse by the mortician will cover up most of the corpse's aura, so as not to be discovered by these ghosts. If you can't drive them away, you have to fight.

At this time, the comparison is the means of both sides.

When Chen San heard Ye Shaoyang say that there were ghosts nearby, he immediately felt dizzy. After all, among the few corpses they chased, there was a corpse that was different from the others. Once a ghost possessed it and caused the corpse to change... Human Xingsha is no joke.

I saw him take out a small leather drum from his backpack, walked to the front of the hut, and sang in tune while drumming at the waist: "The big river has water and the small river is full, and the big river has no water and the small river is dry. When the water rises, the boat goes smoothly." , It all depends on the westerly wind to blow the drums and sails... Hey, there is a saying that money can make ghosts grind, don't make things difficult for passers-by, my family's ancestors ate imperial food, and all gods and gods of the eight roads are predestined. Be a human being or a ghost and stay on the line. The green mountains and green waters are easy to meet... ...Hey, the green mountains and green waters are so good to meet..."

After Chen San finished singing, he took out a labor pot from the house, took out a large handful of prepared paper money, and burned it in the pot.

Cuiyun huddled behind Ye Shaoyang. She had heard that there were ghosts, but she was completely petrified. After hearing Chen San's continuous singing and yelling, she was gradually attracted, looked at him curiously, and had a feeling that she wanted to hear him continue singing a feeling of.

Ye Shaoyang was also surprised, but he didn't have time to ask more questions. He continued to perceive his surroundings, and he no longer had the feeling of being peeped by evil things. Could it be that Chen San's passage played a role?

"It seems to be gone, let's be more vigilant." Ye Shaoyang said.

Chen San laughed and said, "It's probably a wandering ghost passing by, scared away by my voice."

"What kind of way is this singing, why haven't I heard it?" Ye Shaoyang's curiosity arose when the crisis was lifted.

Chen Sandao: "This is the 'Requiem Song' sung by the mortician. It is sung to the lonely ghosts. First, let the other party weigh their own strength. Generally, as long as they are not real evil spirits, they will take paper money and leave. .”

"What kind of requiem song is this, you invented it yourself?"

"How can it be? I also painted gourds and learned from others. I heard that the earliest source of this requiem song was sung by the shamans of the Northeast Dance God. It was learned by the corpse artisan and changed. The words became the one I just sang."

Shaman is a kind of witch religion among the Northeast Manchus in the early years. Ye Shaoyang has probably heard of it. It is said that the origin of shaman is earlier than the two sects of Taoism and Buddhism.