Chapter 332

"Yes, of course I believe what you said!"

Fang Yuan nodded hard and said, "because what you said, someone has already told me about it. But you didn't say that in detail. "

Mobei asked instinctively, "eh? Who is that man? "

"It's me -- hey, it doesn't matter who it is. The important thing is that you say the same. "

Mr. Fang didn't want anyone to know anything about his future mother-in-law. He smiled and urged, "tell me quickly. Anyway, I believe what you said. It's a big deal. Let's be a living horse doctor."

"OK, I'll tell you."

Mo Beibei didn't ask who it was. His eyes turned slightly and made a kind of memory. After a while, he said, "well, I remember correctly. Although the sentences in ancient books are obscure and difficult to understand, I can fully understand them."

It is recorded in the Qin people talking about ghosts that if a person with corpse poison wants to relieve his pain, there is another way besides the way of "infecting others" mentioned earlier.

That's to find the fierce ghost who hurt people and beg the fierce ghost to take back the corpse poison and raise your hand.

Everything has its advantages and disadvantages.

The same is true of those who are poisoned by corpses.

Don't think that after poisoning, the fate will be bitter, but as long as you can get the understanding of the fierce ghost, get the favor of the fierce ghost, and have that kind of super close relationship with her (or him), you can not only remove the corpse poison, but also be invincible from now on, be extremely strong and live a long life.

However, there is also a very important premise, that is, even if you get the favor of the fierce ghost, you are willing to have that kind of relationship with the poisoned person, it doesn't happen if you want to.

You need a medium.

Without this medium, fierce ghosts can't have a relationship with people. After all, people and ghosts have different paths, and Yin and yang are incompatible.

Just like listening to ghost stories, Fang Yuan became more and more absorbed. He even rang the mobile phone knot several times, but ignored it. He just asked with concern, "what media do you need?"

"Oh."

Mobei replied.

Mr. Fang, who is not well educated, is a little confused: "what is it?"

"It's shoes."

Mobei said, "after the death of the fierce ghost, the pair of shoes he wore during the funeral."

Ancient books say that the shoes people wear when they are buried after death can take the road of yin and Yang.

Therefore, if the poisoned person wants to have a super friendly relationship with the fierce ghost, he has to rely on the shoes he wears when the fierce ghost is dressed.

Only after wearing those shoes can the fierce ghost go from the underworld to the Yang world and have that kind of relationship with the living people.

The book also says that after a person dies and is disguised, as long as he has been wearing shoes for 12 hours, he will not become a fierce ghost. He has long walked through huangquan Road, Naihe bridge, drank Mengpo soup, followed the kid to Fengdu city to report for duty and queue up for reincarnation.

However, if a dead body loses its shoes within 12 hours after being buried, it cannot go to the underworld or return to the sun. It can only survive in the gap between yin and Yang, become a fierce ghost that can't transcend life and harm others.

Therefore, even if the fierce ghost forgives and favors the poisoned person and wants to have a super friendly relationship with him, he must first find the pair of shoes that the fierce ghost lost within 12 hours after being buried.

"The book says that after the dead are buried, the designs and colors on their shoes will change."

When Mobei said this, he couldn't help shivering and subconsciously walked to the window.

Outside the window, the sun is bright and warm, which can dispel the evil spirit rising in her heart when she tells ghost stories.

"What changes have taken place?"

Fang Yuan is completely fascinated. At the same time, he is still thinking about a good thing: how to find the nine Youwang and make it fall in love with Ben Shuai?

However, thinking of the grim and ferocious appearance of the nine Youwang, Mr. Fang also subconsciously shivered: it seems that even if he can get countless benefits from her, if he has that relationship with her, it is also the ultimate test of courage.

Mobei is not thinking about good things. After recalling it, he said, "at the moment when the coffin is isolated from the world, the shoes worn by the male corpse will turn dark blue, and the bat shape texture will appear on the vamp."

Bats have a hard life. Whether in the east or the west, they seem to be involved in the evil underworld. No wonder they always sleep backwards and come out to see people at night.

"Then, what will the shoes of the female dead look like after being isolated from the world?"

When Fang Yuan asked this question slowly, he kept staring at the north of the desert.

He could guess what Mobei was going to say next.

At the same time, there was an inexplicable feeling, as if Mo Beibei had a purpose to tell him these things.

But he really couldn't figure out that this pure looking little girl would be associated with some terrible unknown creature, so he instinctively stared at her eyes and noticed the change of her look.

Staring at a bunch of dust in the sun shining on the floor and dancing in the desert north, I didn't notice that Fang Yuan was looking at her sharply. He still looked a little nervous and his eyes looked a little scared. He whispered, "their shoes will turn red. On the vamp, there will be a flower on the other side. "

Sure enough!

Fang Yuan sneered in his heart, and the five fingers of his right hand bent slightly.

Mobei didn't see these reactions around, and still said: "so, as long as the person poisoned by the corpse can help the fierce ghost find the shoes he wore during the mortuary, he or she can get his or her forgiveness and even favor, so as to have that kind of relationship with him and completely change his or her life -- ah!"

Mobei was talking. Suddenly, a cold big hand grabbed her neck and pressed her on the wall. After screaming instinctively, he found that it was Fangyuan.

At this time, his face was full of evil grimace. He stared at her eyes, locked the five fingers of her throat, and gradually exerted himself -- the sun shone on his face, but it was as scary as a fierce ghost.

"Circle -- circle..."

Mobei was terrified. He opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but he couldn't say anything. He had to break the hands around her neck, but how could he break it.

Fang Yuan spoke in a gloomy tone: "Mobei Bei, do you think I can't see that you are the Jiuyou king who punched me in Nanshan District a few days ago? Hehe, these broken things are recorded in Qin people talking about ghosts, which is so detailed. Cao, you really think I'm a three-year-old child, so it's easy to deceive? "

The five fingers of the right hand contracted evenly and forcefully, and the square head suddenly explored forward. Their noses almost came together.

In this way, he can see the eyes and pupils of Mobei more clearly.

Those clear eyes are full of fear and incomprehension that words can't describe.

Mobei Beida opened his mouth and wanted to talk.

But I can't say a word except my tongue.

Pearly tears floated up and rolled down.

Fang Yuan's heart was hard, so he didn't care that the north of the desert would be full of tears. He still smiled grimly and said slowly: "hit me, let me be poisoned by the corpse, find a chance to approach me, tell me this, and use my strong survival mentality to find that pair of embroidered shoes for you to complete some unspeakable evil purpose."

"Ha ha!"

Fang Yuan looked up, and the evil spirit laughed a few times, then suddenly converged, his face twisted, and his whole body burst out terrible anger: "King Jiuyou, although I don't know how you became north of the desert, I can see through you! You're smart, but you're smart. Hey, hey, hey, don't you show up yet? Do you think I dare not kill you as long as you are Mobei? "

Mobei couldn't say a word. His eyes had turned white and his tongue stretched out. He tried to break off the hands of the right hand pinching her neck, and his strength was getting smaller and smaller.

Fang Yuan didn't move at all. His right hand continued to slowly increase his strength, but his left fist had been fully clenched.

As soon as Mobei reacts, he will definitely hit her in the face with all his strength.

The king of Jiuyou can be invulnerable, so can he stand the beating with all his strength?

With a full punch, you can crack the bluestone board up to 10 cm thick!

No matter how strong king Jiuyou's horizontal Kung Fu is, Fang Yuan doesn't think his head can stand his full punch.

Mobei finally had a reaction -- the bad smell suddenly got into his round nose.

At the same time, she was completely silent.

She's, uh, incontinent.

As long as people have some common sense of life, they know that life will be incontinent at the moment when it is about to end.

First urinary incontinence, then fecal incontinence.

After fecal incontinence, even if the gods come, they can't be saved.

The difference between urinary incontinence and incontinence is just a few seconds at most.

Frankly speaking, in a few seconds, Mobei will be completely strangled by Fangyuan.

Fang Yuan loosened his hand.

He can't help but let go, because he just doubts and infers from the legends in the north of the desert that she is the king of the nine yous who is plotting against the truth, but he is not sure.

He grabbed her by the neck and forced her to show her true shape without any mercy.

But when he found that the signs of life in Mobei were about to disappear, he was still the weak girl who had no power to bind chickens. Of course, he had to let go quickly, or he would regret it all his life.

Anyone who wrongly kills such a simple and lovely girl as Mobei because of doubt will suffer the most severe punishment.

Looking at the girl, she fell to the ground like noodles along the wall. After she didn't move, she quickly knelt on the ground and reached out to explore her breath.

No breathing.

The heartbeat has also stopped.

Pulse, cut off.

Ah, I strangled her!?

Fang Yuanda was shocked, hurriedly laid her flat on the floor, pinched her chin with her left hand, forced her to open her mouth - artificial respiration, and pressed her chest with both hands.

"Mobei Bei, don't scare me. I was joking with you just now. Wake up quickly!"

At this time, the regretful circle in my heart wanted to hit the wall with my head: NIMA, why do you doubt that such a pure girl will be the ghost woman? Fangyuan, you big shabby!

"Xiao Bei, Xiao Bei, wake up, wake up!"

After giving her artificial respiration several times, Fang Yuan shouted low in her mouth. When she was about to press her chest again, the girl suddenly opened her mouth: "cough, cough!"

"Shit, I finally saved it!"

In the moment of ecstasy, Fang Yuan sat down on the floor and felt that he had no strength, and his eyes were blurred by sweat.

Just now, I really scared him to death.

If Mo Beibei dies, he really doesn't know how to explain to the world.

Fortunately, she was finally saved.

Mobei woke up and coughed for a long time before he slowly realized what had happened to him just now.

His eyes turned slightly. When he saw Fang Yuan lying flat beside him, he screamed, sat up, put his hands on the ground, and quickly moved to the corner of the wall.

Curled up and hugged his head with both hands, Mobei's whole body was shaking and cried in a dumb voice: "Fang, Fangyuan, don't -- don't kill me, let me go, please, let me go, please!"