"This ...... I've never seen this thing before?"
Gou Xinjia's tone was not so affirmative, because they all knew that some ancient legends may not be groundless, and the fact that zombies have not been found in modern times does not mean that there really are no zombies in the world.
The giant python in Devil's Mountain in Myanmar described by Ye Tian is a creature beyond human imagination, maybe the guy with white hair in front of him is really a zombie.
Looking at this strange corpse, Ye Tian and the three of them all shuddered in their hearts, no one knew if this thing would suddenly jump out of the sarcophagus and give them a paw.
Feeling the surging evil energy in the body of the white-haired corpse, Ye Tian suddenly thought of something and said: "The so-called zombies are likely monsters that have been refined by people, and they may not have spiritual ......."
When he faced the turtle in Tang Wenyuan's house, the invulnerable humanoid monster that followed the turtle was somewhat similar to the white-haired corpse in front of him.
Both of them contained a huge amount of evil energy in their bodies, and those evil energy almost assimilated their bodies, but like this corpse, the monster seemed to have no thinking itself, it was just driven by the quilly mole.
Thinking of this, he picked a small pebble from the pit wall, clasped it with his right middle finger, and bounced it out at the corpse's white-haired thigh.
There was a sound of "when", and after the stone came into contact with the corpse, it actually made a sound of metal and iron ringing, which made Ye Tian and the others look at each other.
Seeing this situation, Gou Xinjia muttered: "If this thing is eroded by the evil energy transformed by the seven-star formation for a period of time, maybe it can really become an indestructible body?"
A few people didn't know if this corpse could turn into a zombie, but if it weren't for the construction team destroying the formation, those evil spirits would continue to nourish the corpse, and no one could predict what would happen in the end.
"Senior brother, this thing can't be kept, if the evil energy in its body overflows, this will also be a disaster!"
Zuo Jiajun doesn't care what zombies are zombies or not, he is now afraid that the yin energy in this corpse will overflow, "How about ...... Let's cremate it with fire, right?"
The rumored way to deal with the drought demon is to burn it to ashes with fire, no matter what it is, pour a barrel of gasoline on it, and even the gold and iron can be melted.
After hearing Zuo Jiajun's words, Gou Xinjia shook his head again and again, and said: "No, Junior Brother Zuo, the evil energy in this corpse has become a substance, if you burn gasoline and burn it, I am afraid that yin and yang will collide and cause an explosion."
Evil energy is the most yin and evil thing, and fire is naturally the most yang and strong.
If the difference between the two is huge, it is a good way to use fire to restrain the evil energy, but the content of the evil energy in this corpse is too terrifying, and burning it with fire is not a good way.
"That...... What should I do?"
Zuo Jiajun was a little dumbfounded when he heard this, without the blessing of the Seven Star Circle, this corpse was like an explosive barrel, maybe it would explode at any time.
Gou Xinjia thought for a moment and smiled bitterly: "Let's use a stupid method, the evil energy in its body has been fused with the body, and I am afraid it will not cause harm in a short period of time.
"That's the only way, this work won't be finished for a while, find someone to set up a few tents around here."
Ye Tian nodded, this is also a way out, the matter was caused by his construction of the villa, no matter what, Ye Tian will be responsible to the end.
Fortunately, the evil energy in this corpse will not overflow for the time being, even Liu Dingding's recitation of the "Sutra of Salvation of People" can weaken a trace of evil energy, but you can take turns chanting the sutra to transcend, so you don't have to be so tired.
Ye Tian cooperated with the seal and chanting the sutra to have the best effect, and it only took him a day to completely dissolve the evil energy on half of the corpse's arm.
The second is Gou Xinjia, who breathes in with true qi, and the scriptures he recites calm people's hearts, and the effect on evil energy is also excellent, and those workers who are a little bolder and dare to approach are almost willing to convert to Taoism.
Zuo Jiajun's skills are slightly weaker, and the effect is much worse, as for Zhou Xiaotian and Liu Dingding, they can only be regarded as soy sauce, and the evil energy of Duhua is not there.
As the evil energy in the corpse gradually disappeared, the white hair on the corpse gradually faded, and the muscle tissue quickly rotted, and the stench was disgusting.
After enduring this smell for five days, the evil energy in the corpse was finally cleared.
In ancient times, this method was called transcendence, you know, in ancient times, after every war, monks and Taoist priests would be invited to perform the ritual, in fact, the so-called transcendence was also to save the evil energy, so as not to condense the yin and hurt the people.
"Ye Tian, what should you do with this corpse?"
Looking at the rotten and unsightly corpse, the Gou Xin family frowned, although the evil energy had been cleared, but who knew what would happen if it was buried in the soil again?
"Cremate, cremate on the edge of this altar."
Ye Tian turned his head to look at Zuo Jiajun and said with a smile: "Senior brother, please trouble you to go on stage to save this zombie."
In order to eliminate the psychological shadow of those fishing villages and construction workers, Zuo Jiajun specially built a Dharma altar in the past few days, and he would sit on the altar every day when he was angry.
Not to mention, Zuo Jiajun's actions worked very well, after those fishermen and the construction team saw the altar, their courage also increased, and with the disappearance of that cold atmosphere, many people even ran to the edge of the pit to see the white-haired corpse.
However, for TV interviews and the like, Zuo Jiajun rejected them all, and several reporters secretly brought cameras, which were also turned over by Zhou Xiaotian.
Later, Zuo Jiajun took the trouble and simply asked Boss Hua to send some club members to guard this place, which stopped the intrusion of those gossip reporters.
"Okay, it's finally time to eliminate this hidden danger."
Zuo Jiajun nodded and asked someone to drive a crane, but although those workers were much bolder, none of them dared to go down to the bottom of the pit.
"Let me come."
In desperation, Ye Tian jumped into the pit again, tied the sarcophagus with a wire rope and fixed it, and as the crane boom was lifted, the huge sarcophagus was slowly hoisted to the ground.
"Well, is there a monument?" When the sarcophagus was hoisted, Ye Tian saw the soil at the tail of the sarcophagus turned up, and a swarthy stone tablet was revealed.
Stretching out his hands to pull the stele out of the mud, Ye Tian found that it was full of silt, and the words on it could not be distinguished at all, so he had no choice but to take the stele up first.
"Let's go back and see it, finish the ritual first."
After returning to the ground, Gou Xin's family also saw this stone tablet, but Zuo Jiajun had already changed his clothes and was about to start pretending to be a ghost.
Moreover, today's opening ceremony invited people from several surrounding villages to watch, including those construction teams, and they will have to rely on them for the future construction process.
Wearing a Taoist robe, holding a compass in his left hand and wielding a peach wood sword in his right hand, Zuo Jiajun took the stage in a decent manner.
As the saying goes, insiders watch the doorway, laymen watch the excitement, like those tricks of igniting talismans without fire, Zuo Jiajun is handy to use, and the audience who watched them applauded.
Only Ye Tian muttered on the side, did the second senior brother give technical guidance to the zombie movies that were popular in Hong Kong before? Otherwise, how can these models be exactly the same as those in the movie?
"Ignite!"
After some performance, Zuo Jiajun gave an order, Zhou Xiaotian put a pile of firewood soaked in gasoline into the sarcophagus, threw a match into it, and the sarcophagus lit a raging fire.
When the fire burned out, Ye Tian and Zhou Xiaotian took matters into their own hands and put all the ashes into the prepared coffin, because this person was likely to have something to do with the seniors of the Mai lineage, but they had to be properly placed.
After the practice was completed, Zuo Jiajun bowed his hands to the surrounding crowd and said: "Dear fathers and fellow villagers, this harmful zombie has been saved by someone Zuo, you can pass by here with confidence in the future, and there will be no danger again!"
"Thank you, Master Zuo, Lao Wu represents hundreds of households in the village, thank you, Master Zuo!"
As soon as Zuo Jiajun finished speaking, the village chief Wu took the lead in shouting, and some people in other villages also echoed in unison, worshipping "Master Zuo" as the ancestor of the Three Qing Dynasty for a while.
The crowd gathered for a long time before dispersing, Master Zuo, who had gone down from the Dharma altar, was sweating profusely, and there were the two brothers who had made great efforts sitting below, and those compliments made him blush very much.
"Junior Brother Zuo, this is the stone tablet dug up by Ye Tian from the pit, find someone to rinse it and see what is written on it."
Speaking of which, not only Ye Tian was curious, but even the Gou Xin family was itching in their hearts, because there was not even the most ordinary funeral goods shop in this tomb, but they didn't know why the senior of the division set up this formation for this person?
You know, the people in Qimen help people to be able to use feng shui, the price is not generally high, if you want to set up this kind of feng shui bureau to bless future generations, you don't have to think about it without a few hundred taels of gold.
And the blame is here, the ancients paid attention to thick burials, and people who could afford hundreds of taels of gold would never be so shabby in the tomb, this problem has troubled Ye Tian and others for several days.
After finding someone to pull a water pipe to clean up the soil on the stele, rows of fine words suddenly appeared in front of them.
The text is written in regular small letters, with about thousands of words in the whole article, and the engraving process is very clever, and although the font is small, the words are clearly legible.
However, as soon as he read the initial inscription, Ye Tian looked at Zuo Jiajun in confusion and asked: "Senior Brother Zuo, who is this Shi Shanliang? Is he famous in Hong Kong?"
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