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Otherworldly Merchant - Chapter 1001

Published at 5th of January 2023 12:41:57 PM


Chapter 1001

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"Are you a man or a ghost?" Asked Pockmarked Li in a trembling voice. He was so scared that he could not stop back when he asked, lest his head would suddenly jump up and bite him.

"Mom, you say I'm a man or a ghost? Dare to curse me, I will kill you. " Finish saying, the person's head is to be stimulated greatly, jump up ceaselessly, want to bite a person.

What's funny is that no matter how the head jumps, it seems to be nailed to the ground. It can't even jump out.

The three of us almost burst out laughing at the sight.

The ginseng doll in the backpack has been very uneasy ever since he saw the head. He keeps drilling into my arms, twisting his body around and making a noise in his mouth.

I understand the meaning of it in seconds. Ginseng doll wants us to move on, far away from this head.

I'm very curious. Why are ginseng dolls so afraid of this head? It's reasonable to say that ginseng dolls have been cultivated for a hundred years. Their level is much higher than that of living corpses!

When I just put out my hand to test the breath on my head, I had a preliminary judgment. This thing is probably a zombie. I guess he was killed by accident on the way to the mountain, but somehow, his soul was sealed in his brain, which made him become a living corpse, and his memory still remained before he died.

The zombie that often appears in movies is a normal state of zombie. The formation of the living corpse needs all kinds of chance and coincidence. First, the corpse needs not to rot after death. Second, after death, the soul needs to be sealed in the body, and only when both conditions are met.

At present, the whole body of this thing is rotten, only the head is still good. I guess it must be in the process of death that his body has been greatly damaged, leaving only one head. For other reasons, the soul can't be reincarnated, and it turns out to be what it is now - a living corpse with only one head.

To solve this kind of corpse, the method is very simple. As long as he understands that he is dead, the soul sealed in the body will naturally return to the earth!

The living corpse in front of us must have been a chatterbox. Since the moment we saw him, we have been talking incessantly, with national scolding in every sentence. It's doubtful that the mouth of the living corpse was not clean and was chopped to death!

Although I know how to overstep myself, I don't care about it, so I called Ma Zi Li and boss Bai and said, "let's go!"

As a result, he just walked out without two steps, and the head suddenly cried, "please, take me down the mountain, OK? My four-year-old daughter is still waiting for me to cook for her. I've been wandering around the mountain all day, and I don't know if she's hungry. "

With that, his head began to cry.

Alas, it is said that maternal love is great. In fact, paternal love is not less than maternal love, but fathers are not good at expressing love.

I can't help but feel moved by the fact that my head has never forgotten his love for my daughter. After a long walk, I sighed and turned back.

Pockmarked Li's eyes widened, looking at me like a strange animal: "brother Zhang, are you ok? When did sex change? It's a loss business. "

I ignored him and went straight to the corpse.

"What's your name? Date of birth, where is your home. " I asked many questions at once.

The living corpse was asked by me in a daze, and looked at me with alert eyes: "what are you doing? Your public security bureau is investigating your household registration."

I frowned. The Northeast People's personality was just like the hearsay. They were all grumpy.

But I didn't care about a living corpse. I said for a random reason, "didn't you let us take you out? How dare we take you out if you don't name yourself and where you live? You are in a rush. You should know that you can't talk to strangers on the way. "

The living corpse was so stupefied that I told me that his name was Zhao Youcai. He was born in 1932 and lived in Princess mausoleum village.

I nodded, wrote down his name and date of birth on my mobile phone, then pretended to ask him casually, do you know what day it is? Do you know how long you have been wandering in the mountains?

Zhao Youcai told me with great certainty that today is August 1969.

I and Pockmarked Li and others were all shocked. This guy has been dead for nearly 50 years, and he was only in his thirties when he died. What a pity!

I input Zhao Youcai's death day into my mobile phone, and I'm ready to surpass him immediately!

Because the living corpse has a characteristic. Once you think about when you died, your soul will be separated instantly. If you can't surpass it, you may become a ghost.

A sacrifice is necessary for a super living corpse. When I looked around, I had an idea. I asked Pockmarked Li to pick some bunch of crape myrtle flowers not far away. Crape myrtle tree is an ancient god tree, and it has a strong masculinity. It represents the holy and impeccable, and it's the best product to surpass the spirits of the dead.

When Pockmarked Li went to pick crape myrtle, I picked up earth for fragrance beside Zhao Youcai, and then poured a glass of water. Water is the most pure thing in the world, which can contain all things. Laozi's Tao Te Jing once recorded that "the best is like water".

Li Mazi picked crape myrtle and I put it on Zhao Youcai's chest.Finally, I took a picture of his body rotting with my mobile phone, held it up in front of him, and said to him one by one, "look, you are dead."

"What?" Zhao Youcai seems reluctant to believe that he is dead, but my photos make him have to believe.

His expression changed from being active at first to being frightened. He kept murmuring: "I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm dead..."

His pupils dilated rapidly, then shrank rapidly, and his original living head shriveled in a flash.

I use my fingers in the center of his brow, a virtual shadow slowly floated out of his head and slowly rose to the sky.

In the middle of the air, the shadow made three bows to me!

Zhao Youcai is thanking us for our excesses.

Ginseng dolls are not afraid of it. They carefully stick out half of their heads from their backpacks, and a pair of deep black eyes keep circling between Zhao Youcai and me.

Looking at that virtual shadow completely turned into nothingness, I suddenly found that my personality image suddenly grew a lot. Some things are really not measured by money!




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