Volume 1 Chapter 84 Confrontation
Damn, the more I listened, the angrier I got. They set us on fire for no reason, and wanted to burn all seven of us in the funeral home to ashes, and they even said they were merciful! I shouted to Heimao, "Third brother, where do you keep the corpse oil? This Taoist priest has been scolding for a long time, and I guess he must be hungry. I'll make him a delicious meal."
When Heimao heard this, he was stunned for a moment, but this guy was indeed a sinister person. He quickly came to his senses and said with a smile, "I'll get it right away." Then he went straight to his corpse refining room.
The bull nose was lying on the ground, staring at me fiercely and cursing: "You little devil, you have been so vicious since you were a child, how many people will you kill when you grow up!"
I thought to myself, damn it, I'm not as vicious as you, a dead ox-nosed man! I walked over and squatted in front of him, looked at him carefully, and said, "Uncle Ox-nosed, speaking of retribution, that kid you threw into the grave will have to look for you every night, right?"
The bull nose yelled and cursed, "That little devil has already turned into a corpse, and even killed his parents. This devil deserves to be punished by heaven and earth. Even if I beat him to death, it would be too light!"
I laughed and said, "Is that so? Then why don't you think about why this kid turned into a zombie for no reason? Why did the first thing he did was to kill that couple? Even a kid like me knows this. A great master of Maoshan, you wouldn't be unaware of this, right?"
Anyone in the industry knows that the biggest possibility of a corpse becoming evil is that the corpse contained a great deal of resentment before death that could not be dissipated, coupled with the person's own unique fate, coupled with special external conditions such as the time, date, year, and month, it is possible that evil changes will occur after death. But no matter what, all corpses that become evil are filled with resentment.
Why did the couple rush to send the boy to Ronghua? They had ulterior motives. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that there was a big problem.
"In order to set up the fire trap, you buried the kid in the burial pit to hold the fort. The body in the burial pit will be tortured by the fire day and night. Aren't you too cruel?"
The bull nose sneered, "Corpse demons are just corpse demons, do they deserve sympathy? Just like you, the ghosts hiding in this dark corner, I will clean you up one by one sooner or later to prevent you from harming others!" Halfway through his words, his eyes suddenly widened and he shouted, "How did you know? This is our Maoshan secret technique, which has never been publicized to the outside world. How did you know it?"
I was startled. I just accidentally let it slip that I learned the secrets of the Fire Bureau from the notes of Dead Face. I heard from Qingzi that these secrets were all stolen by Dead Face, and it seems that they are not only from Maoshan, but also from Qingwei, Tianshidao and other branches of Zhengyi Sect. Although Dead Face is dead, I don't know the origin of these things, but I know that there must be a huge secret hidden in them.
His heart was pounding, but he calmed himself down and said, "This Fire Formation was not invented by your Maoshan Sect. In terms of the origin, our ancestors were the founders of this formation. This Fire Formation was originally a Tomb Formation, which is called the Soul Refining Formation in our sect. Later, the bigwigs stole it and changed it to this Fire Formation. Haha, you still have the nerve to talk about your Maoshan secret technique here!"
Dead Face remembered the origin of this Fire Bureau very clearly in his notes. I believe that their Maoshan's handed-down books would record it in more detail. Sure enough, Ox Nose was stumped by my question for a moment. His face was full of doubt and he stared at me with a pair of eyes, as if he wanted to see through me.
I felt a little guilty, but I couldn't show my fear at this time, so I stared back fiercely. Just then, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and it was Heimao who walked in quickly, holding a jar of something in his hand, handed it to me, and raised his eyebrows at me.
I understood and opened the small jar. Inside was a jar of yellow, oily stuff that gave off a strange, sour smell. Although I didn't know what it was, it was definitely not corpse oil. I squatted down and scooped out a big spoonful with a spoon. It was oily, and the sour smell was so pungent that it made me want to vomit. Yan Zi was standing by and covered her nose at the time.
I smiled at the bull nose and put the spoon directly to his mouth. The bull nose's face immediately changed drastically, and he shrank back, cursing: "You bunch of evil ghosts, I will not let you go! When my fellow disciples come , none of you will be able to escape!"
Heimao went up and pinched his mouth, and I stuffed a spoonful of stuff in. The ox nose immediately started to snot and tears flowed, and he vomited with a wow sound.
"Okay, Lao San, Xiao Qi, let's get down to business." I heard Boss Ma say in a gloomy voice. I picked up the jar and stepped aside with Heimao. Heimao pushed me secretly and said with a smile: "Little ghost, you have a lot of ideas." I winked at him and said, "Third brother too."
Ma Laodao said: " It didn't go well this time. That kid surnamed Pang escaped. He is not a big deal, but the guy surnamed Chen fired a whistle arrow. I think those big shots from Mount Mao will be here soon. This is a bit troublesome."
Hearing what Boss Ma said, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became tense. Lionhead kept wiping his sweat, and I was also a little uneasy. This Maoshan technique is mysterious and unpredictable. Just one fire-burning game almost wiped out our entire funeral home. It was just luck that I, who usually live at home, happened to be the one who slipped through the net. Otherwise, we really wouldn't even know how we died.
It's already so difficult to deal with just one guy named Chen. If he and his fellow disciples come and secretly use one or more spells that are more vicious than the Fire Bureau, it's really horrifying. We are a small funeral home with only seven people. How can we withstand this?
Everyone was in a heavy mood. The bull nose on the ground vomited all over the floor, his beard was covered with vomit, and he laughed crazily: "You bunch of devils, you are afraid now, but it's too late! Hahahaha!"
Damn it, it's giving me a headache.
Heimao said in a muffled voice: "There's nothing to worry about. Just drag him into my corpse refining room and burn him!"
Boss Ma shook his head and said, "They have a secret technique in Maoshan. If someone kills them, they will release a grudge on the other person that will last for half a month. If we kill this person, his fellow disciples will definitely notice it."
The bull nose laughed and said, "I didn't expect there are people here who know what's going on. If you dare to touch a hair of mine, no one here will survive. No matter where you go, my Maoshan Sect will hunt you down to the ends of the earth!"
Heimao said angrily, "Are we just going to let this son of a bitch go? Even if we let him go, can this son of a bitch let us go?"
Looking at the situation today, it is already a situation of life and death. Even if this bull nose is really released, can he really forgive the villain? I am afraid that what awaits the funeral home can only be a more cruel and bloody revenge.
The muscular man had been silent all this time, but at this moment he suddenly took a few steps forward, scratched his head, smiled innocently, and said, "Let me do it. I'll drive this Chen out and kill him on the way. Then I'll just keep driving out, and even if those Taoists want to chase after us, they'll chase me."
Heimao immediately said, "I'll go with Lao Si too! Damn it, I don't believe that those bull noses can do anything to us brothers!"
Boss Ma shouted, "What are you quarreling about! I, the boss, haven't even spoken yet, what are you guys arguing about? Damn it, I've been holding back my anger for a long time, if anyone needs to take action, I'll do it!"
I don't know why, but I feel a little sad. Actually, when I first came to this funeral home, I just thought that this ghost place was full of weird people, all of them were spooky and none of them looked normal. But after spending some time with them, I feel that whether it is the boss, the black-haired man, the muscle man or the swallow, they are actually kind people. Even the more weird skinny bamboo pole and the second mother-in-law are actually no more special than ordinary people.
It's just that these people probably have their own unspeakable secrets, so they live in seclusion here.