Chapter 100: Dead 17

Because the scene he was seeing was really disgusting and scary.
Su Jinzhi hasn't seen Xie's family for a day or two. The blue-and-white dead hands that had been stabbed at their calves have now reached their chests, entangled them like a spider's flesh. When Su Jinzhi looked at them, they had the illusion that their heads were growing in the hands of dead people.
Xie Linyu was the most disgusting one in this group of white meat.
There were not as many dead people on his hands as the other Xie family members, but behind him was a more horrible person—Uncle Xie.
But he can no longer be called "human".
The middle-aged man was hosted by Su Jinzhi and Su mother when they came to Xie's funeral to attend Xie's funeral. Therefore, Su Jinzhi's impression of him was more profound than that of other people in Xie's family. From the blood-stained and white unknown mass-covered face, the man was identified as Uncle Xie.
Both of his hands were hanging around Xie Linyu's neck. The position below the waist was empty and there was nothing, which made him look disgusting like a backpack.
Su Jinzhi vomited too suddenly, and the crowd suddenly stopped. Xie Lincheng reacted first, holding him and caressing his back and asking, "What's wrong?"
Xie Linyu and Su Jinzhi stood close, others may not know why he vomited, but Xie Linyu saw Su Jinzhi vomit after seeing him, so Xie Linyu's expression suddenly gloomed, staring at Su Jinzhi resentfully, subconsciously He clenched his cuffs and took a few steps forward.
As soon as he moved, Su Jinzhi also wanted to go backwards, because with Xie Linyu's actions, the monster behind him became more exposed. Su Jinzhi looked at him and could almost imagine how miserable Xie's uncle died. His One of the heads has been sunken, as if it was severely broken with a stick. Grassy hair is mixed with blood clots and white brain plasma, and the brain inside can even be seen from the sunken part. meat.
This is the first time in Su Jinzhi's memory to see the human organs so close. The eye-catching bright red almost stabbed his eyes and caused a strong resonance in the stomach. Su Jinzhi covered her mouth in the constant spasms of her throat. Help Xie Lincheng vomit again.
Suddenly there was a vomiting sour taste in the room, which was not a good smell, but Xie Lincheng didn't mean to disapprove. He half-held and put Su Jinzhi on the chair, poured a cup of tea to gargle, and helped him. The upper body allows him to rest in his arms.
"Master Su San, what does this mean?" Xie Linyu's voice was astringent and slow, and his tone was strange.
Su Jinzhi pressed the sourness in his throat with tea, breathed evenly, and opened his eyes, opening his eyes and saying, "Su San is unwell and has no meaning."
Xie Linyu didn't believe Su Jinzhi's excuse, didn't speak after leaving a sneer, and didn't leave, waiting for Su Jinzhi to give him a reply.
"I already said that I can't save you." Su Jinzhi knew that today he will not give Xie Linyu an exact answer. He will not leave, but he has no way to save his family. After all, they have deviated from the category of "salvation", and he really wants to intervene, that is, "robbing" and killing the yin. If this fate is so good, why should he keep sleeping in the tomb in the room?
"Can't you save it, or don't want to save it?" However, Xie Linyu insisted that Su Jinzhi could save them, otherwise why all the Xie family members were hit and Xie Lincheng, who had a lot of blood debts, was safe?
Xie Linyu is so aggressive, the clay figurine also has a three-point temper.
"I don't want to save it? Master Xie Er is the noble person forgetting more? I have saved you Xie's family once." Su Jinzhi patted the table and raised his voice and shouted at him, waiting to see the uncle Xie's family hanging behind Xie Linyu's back. He quickly turned his eyes away again. "It's better for you to ask yourself what you did, so that the ancestors of the Xie family would not let you die!"
As soon as Su Jinzhi's words came to an end, the Xie's family were stiffened, as if Su Jinzhi's words had stepped on some of their sore points.
Seeing them like this, Xie Lincheng smiled coldly and looked at Mrs. Er, "Isn't the second aunt always dissatisfied with the grandfather leaving Xie's house to me? But the second aunt knows why the grandfather must keep Xie's house. Stay with me? "
The second lady bit her lower lip and said hardly, "The old man has gone, what you say is whatever."
"Because my grandfather expected me to have a thought in Qingzhen." Xie Lincheng nodded slightly, glanced at every Xie family present, "willing to read blood relatives, protect Xie family."
Indeed, Xie Lincheng could logically leave Xie's house after finishing the funeral of Old Master Xie. After all, no one in Xie's family liked Xie Lincheng, and he couldn't wait for him to leave.
But in fact, if Xie Lincheng wanted to, he could absolutely dominate the Xie family as his marshal. The reason why the Xie family dared to crowd him out so boldly was not because Xie Lincheng had no regard for his reputation outside, because he had a bad temper Fortunately, it is already known to everyone. If the news that his six relatives don't recognize it again, I am afraid there will be some commotion below.
And Xie Lincheng had really been thinking about his blood kinship and kept himself in Qingzhen for a long time. After the accident, Mrs. Xie also asked Su Jinzhi to save Xie ’s family, so Su Jinzhi has indeed saved Xie ’s family once. . But later these things were done by the Xie family themselves. If they let the old Mr. Xie sleep peacefully in the tomb on earth, how can there be such things today?
"I really can't save you." Su Jin's face was expressionless, and he raised his hand to caress the red thread on his wrist. "It's no use catching me, but I can help you ask, your ancestors who thanked the family. We are willing to forgive you. "
Xie Linyu knew that this was the biggest concession that Su Jinzhi could make, so he didn't hold back any more, and asked him, "What do you want to ask?"
Su Jinzhi closed his eyes and spit out four words: "Fu Yi asked God."
"I teach you to ask for God's Words, and you ask yourself, so you don't have to say I Su Sankeng to lie to you." One of Su Jin said, while letting Xie's servants prepare pens and fine sand.
Fuying is a way of divination in Taoism. It is commonly known as asking for immortality, and has the same meaning as asking immortal ghosts to ask questions, but there are some differences.
It requires a T-shaped wooden frame with a quill pen in the middle, two people holding each end of the wooden frame with their index fingers, and writing text on the fine sand. The two were responsible for recording, the two were responsible for singing characters, and reading the characters and paintings made on the fine sand.
After hearing a few crosses, the Xie family agreed with Su Jinzhi's statement and asked Xie Linyu and his father to help them with pens. Four more people were selected to support them.
The Xie family is a famous family. When there are any important things, they will help and ask God. Therefore, there are pens in the house. Soon the servants came with pens and fine sand.
When Su Jinzhi appeared, he sighed heavily.
The Xie family did not have any support experience. It was supposed that he should support this work, but Su Jinzhi did not want to support it, nor dare to support it.
Because of the good news, some people ask God to ask God, but in the final analysis, it is the role of spirits and ghosts, or the people who help him write what they want to write by their own power, rarely can they ask the real God of God. Therefore, this method of divination and questioning is actually not as effective as the copper coin divination.
But Su Jinzhi didn't dare to help because he knew that Xie Linyu's writing this time would definitely invite ghosts. Even without asking, he was carrying one behind him. Su Jinzhi didn't dare to gamble. If he went to help Fu, would the uncle Xie's uncle hang on his neck and let Xie Linyu and Xie's family go up by themselves.
After Xie Linyu and Xie's family who were supporting Fu stood around the sand table, Su Jinzhi cleared his throat and frowned slightly: "Xie's descendants"
Every time he said something, the person in charge of singing had to say something to him, maybe because he had seen it for a long time, and Su Jinzhi could now look straight at the uncle Xie's body on Xie Linyu. Therefore, Su Jinzhi could clearly see the uncle Xie Jia who had been hanging on Xie Linyu, and gradually moved with the words spoken by the singer, loosening an arm hanging around Xie Linyu's neck to help Xie Linyu's Right hand!
And Master Xie Er, who stood in front of Xie Linyu, moved the hands of the blue and white dead man around him, grabbed his wrist and led the swipe motion.
Not only that, there was also a pile of paper ghosts behind the two men in charge of the recording, with a weird smirk on their faces, a person holding the pen holding the pen's wrist, and the pen followed the fine sand on the paper The words shown on it were stroked.
This scene was too horrifying and scary. Su Jinzhi's voice shook with it. He held Xie Lincheng's hand tightly, and put the entire back into Xie Lincheng's arms. He felt cold all over when he saw this scene. For fear of hanging a ghost behind him.
auzw.com Xie Lincheng noticed that Su Jinzhi was wrong, he paused, and immediately raised a hand around Su Jinzhi's waist to give him a sense of security.
Except for Xie Lincheng, all the people present were above the sand table, so no one noticed Su Jinzhi's wrongness and the look of fear on his face, but Xie Lincheng's behavior really made Su Jinzhi feel better, he swallowed After swallowing, I tried hard to make my voice sound smoother, and read the last question: "Sincerely ask the ancestors of the Xie family if they can forgive Xie's unfilial sons."
Just after Su Jinzhi finished this sentence, his pen stopped, and only a few horizontal lines were drawn on the fine sand, but he could not see anything.
The two Xie family members in charge of singing sang words and paused, for some reason, they felt that the whole hall suddenly became cold and cold, causing them to get goose bumps on their arms. They looked at each other, took a deep breath, and then repeated the question of Su Jinzhi—
"Sincerely ask the ancestors of the Xie family if they can forgive Xie's unfilial children"
They spoke slowly, so slowly, that Su Jinzhi could see the uncle Xie Jia who was hanging behind Xie Linyu. With the reading of the words, his eyes widened in an incredible way, and the whole eyes were protruding. As horrifying as falling down at any time, staring at the sand table, the corner of his lips evoked a weird smile, and the paper people standing behind the recorder were generally thrilled.
Su Jinzhi had almost held his breath, leaned his head back, and pressed tightly against Xie Lincheng's neck, drawing a little warmth from him.
"No forgiveness! No forgiveness! No forgiveness!"
As soon as the vocalist's words fell, Uncle Xie's and the paper ghosts shouted at almost the same time. At the same time, the mouths of the two vocalists opened wide, repeating the three words, but they spoke in voice It's no longer a human tone, it's sharp and sharp, and the voices of men and women are mixed. Su Jinzhi immediately raised his hands and covered his ears. The Xie family and slave soldiers who had gathered around them stepped back a few steps and stayed away from them. Yes, with wide eyes watching this thrilling scene.
The stylus also moved frantically when the vocalist uttered the words, writing a mess of "unforgiveness" one after another on the fine sand, recording the original black ink used by people to write, and did not know when it would become The bright red ink also carried a strong smell, like blood.
Both Xie Lincheng and Master Xie Er were frightened by this sudden scene and subconsciously wanted to withdraw their hands, but they found that their arms seemed to be clamped by someone, and they could not be pulled from the pen at all, only Can hold the pen to continue writing on the sandbox.
After the entire sandbox was filled with the words "I don't forgive", Su Jinzhi saw the uncle Xie Jia who was hanging from behind Xie Linyu. He didn't know when he had grown his legs, and he sat directly on Xie Linyu's neck, and his other One hand also grabbed Xie Linyu's left hand and guided him to wipe out all the words on the sand table, and in a weird and twisted posture, grasped Xie Linyu's hand and continued writing on the sand table.
This time it was four words-broken off.
With a stroke, there are countless complaints, as if approaching some of the suffocating spleen to frostbite the flesh. At first glance, you will be fainted with horror. The Xie family's face will be pale and cold.
Sure enough, as one of Su Jin began to think, the ancestors of the Xie family really had too many grievances, and they really wanted Xie's sons to be deceased before they would give up.
Xie Linyu looked up at these four words and looked up at Su Jinzhi and Xie Lincheng. After seeing the gesture of the two of them, he couldn't believe it, and then he seemed to understand something. The venom was resentful, his expression crooked and distorted, and a few green tendons in his forehead.
Su Jinzhi looked at him like this, and his heart was a little flustered for no reason, but he didn't know why he showed this expression until Xie Linyu didn't know where the strength was, and he yelled and tore his right hand away from the pen, and ran towards him with a cracked eye When he came over, Su Jinzhi reacted. Xie Linyu just broke free from the uncle Xie's control.
This requires great thoughts and ruthlessness to do it. At least at that instant, the rising horror in his heart suppressed Uncle Xie's house to a certain extent in order to free him from restraints.
Xie Linyu has not dealt with Xie Lincheng and wants to kill him.
So at the moment Xie Linyu rushed over, Su Jinzhi suddenly raised his hand and pushed away Xie Lincheng, but never thought that the person Xie Linyu wanted to kill was himself.
Xie Lincheng was caught off guard by Su Jinzhi's actions. He took a few steps back, almost bumped into the chair behind him, and then looked up again. He saw that Xie Linyu raised his hand and sprinkled a handful of white powder on Su Jin's face.
The eyeball is a very fragile part of the human body. Usually, a small piece of sand can cause pain for a long time. Su Jinzhi opened her eyes and blinked into such a large amount of ashes. When the eyes closed, the ashes caused the ashes to be rubbed on the eyes. After that, he screamed in pain, and immediately took a few steps while covering his eyes, tripped over the stool and fell to the ground.
Xie Linyu still didn't seem to be enough, and continued to pounce on Su Jinzhi, holding his neck and trying to smash him to the ground. Su Jinzhi's hands were covering his eyes, but he couldn't see anything. He was completely unprepared, and was suddenly choked by Xie Linyu, but Xie Lincheng moved faster than him. He rushed before Su Jinzhi's head touched the ground. Before, Xie Linyu kicked him in the abdomen.
Xie Lincheng stepped up and was about to hit Xie Linyu a few more punches and suddenly found that Su Jinzhi was still lying on the ground, his eyes were closed, but his hand was pulling something out of his neck, as if there was someone holding his neck there.
"Jinzhi!"
Xie Lincheng yelled at him, and immediately ran to his side to squat and hugged Su Jinzhi from the ground.
However, Su Jinzhi was still covering his neck, and his fingers weren't grasping his fragile neck again. He caught the place in a moment. Xie Lincheng immediately dragged his hand when he saw this, but he was scratched by one of Su Jin's claws. After the skin was broken, the wound was white, and he scrambled to spill blood. Xie Lincheng hissed, frowning and pulling Su Jin's wrist even harder, and he pulled away Su Jinzhi's hand with great effort.
During the action, Xie Lincheng's blood was stained on Su Jinzhi's face, and Xie Lincheng didn't care too much, because Su Jinzhi breathed in at the mouth like he was suddenly able to breathe, and his limbs seemed to be holding a life-saving driftwood. He tangled around him, opened his mouth to speak, but lost his voice for a moment because he was too frightened, and could only make a small whimper.
"Okay, it's okay." Xie Lincheng breathed a sigh of relief, holding Su Jinzhi's head in one hand and holding him tightly in his arms, and the other hand gently opened his face for him, comforting softly, "It's okay, I'm here."
The soldiers had already stepped forward to uniform Xie Linyu who was lying on the ground, but Xie Linyu was not struggling. After being clenched by the soldiers, he screamed like crazy, "Go and die!"
Su Jinzhi's face was now full of tears and yes, still stained with the blood slipping from the back of his hand, looking pitiful and embarrassed. Xie Lincheng looked at the distressed, and heard Xie Linyu shouting like this, and immediately stunned the soldiers around him, roaring "What are you holding on to? Block his mouth!"
The soldier nodded his head and immediately went up to Xie Linyu's mouth, stuffed a ball of cloth, and tied the other Xie family together.
The slave also took the water and clean parcels very well. Xie Lincheng personally took water to wash Su Jinzhi's eyes, and then twisted the wet parcels to wipe his face. Su Jinzhi was better, but his eyes were still not good. Open it.
"Let me see." Xie Lincheng frowned, cleaned his hands and dialed Su Jinzhi's eyes, and saw that there was a lot of bloodshot on his eyes, but it didn't hurt at all.
Su Jinzhi let him fiddle with both hands tightly around Xie Lincheng's waist, for fear that he would suddenly leave himself.
Su Jinzhi was about to be scared to death just now, and he is still horrified to speech.
Just now, he finally knew why Uncle Xie's family would hang on Xie Linyu's body, because Xie Linyu held his ashes, and Uncle Xie's ashes stayed on Xie Linyu's body.
So Xie Linyu threw the ashes toward him, and Uncle Xie's red eyes fluttered at him.
Su Jinzhi's mind was blank, and then there was a sharp pain in his eyes. Although he couldn't see anything, he could feel that Uncle Xie Jia rided on his body and held his neck severely-he wanted to find one substitute.
The ashes of the upper body, if the dead soul has not yet been reincarnated, they will follow this person and ask this person to be his substitute.
Xie Linyu was also dying, so Uncle Xie's family didn't ask him to be a substitute, and when those ashes touched his body, Uncle Xie's rushed over and tried to strangle him and occupy his body.
The author has something to say: ah I'm sorry everyone, yesterday my aunt suddenly came to bed and died in a drowsiness for a day and then slowed down. Today, I can finally update it, but I found that the plot ca n’t be written yet. Family matters should be written tomorrow.
Today's mine list cannot be opened. Let ’s copy it together tomorrow. In addition, today is a hundred chapters that are not dead. I will choose 200 angels to send red envelopes to celebrate.
Love you guys, sorry for yesterday's broken roots again!