Chapter 16 Disciple of Xianmen Next

After talking to Xiao Qingyi and Xiao Yu about these zombies, Xiao Yuanfeng suddenly turned to the mountain people and asked, "How did this woman die?"

Hearing Xiao Yuanfeng's words, the mountain people couldn't help but quietly look at a middle-aged man with a fleshy face and a large cyan birthmark on his left cheek.

Seeing this situation, both Xiao Yuanfeng and the eighteen Taoist priests in white knew that the death of the woman had a lot to do with the middle-aged man.

"Do you know how this woman died?"

When the middle-aged man saw Xiao Yuanfeng asking questions to him, he replied to Xiao Yuanfeng with a smile, "She was beaten to death by her man. Everyone in this village knows it."

Who is her husband? Why did her husband beat her to death?

"How do we know about other people's family affairs?"

Before Xiao Yuanfeng could continue to ask questions, a Taoist priest in white, at the sign of the Taoist priest named Jun Xing, dodged to the middle-aged man, lifted the middle-aged man and threw him in front of Xiao Yuanfeng.

"If the senior asks you, you'd better answer honestly, or I will turn you into a zombie."

The middle-aged man knew that Xiao Yuanfeng and these Taoist priests were not ordinary people, but he was also a person who had seen some people in the world. With the support of a fierce spirit in his heart, although he was afraid of Xiao Yuanfeng and others, he was not scared.

"What I said is true. If you don't believe it, go and ask them."

Xiao Yuanfeng has seen all kinds of people. He can see that this middle-aged man is a bully and knows how to deal with such people.

With a wave, Xiao Yuan shot a thin cyan needle into the middle-aged man's body.

"I ask, you answer, if you lie, the desperate needle in your body will prick your heart."

"What will happen if you stab it?"

" As the name implies, a desperate needle is desperate. If you stab, you will live three months less. If you stab four times, you will live one year less."

Hearing Xiao Yuanfeng's words, the middle-aged man's eyes were slightly ** a few times. He looked at Xiao Yuanfeng and said, "Sir, I have no grudge against you. Why did you hurt me?"

Xiao Yuanfeng smiled and said, "I am a doctor. I never hurt people. When I ask you, I just want to help this woman who has become a zombie free and let her have the opportunity to enter reincarnation. This is a good thing for you and me!"

The middle-aged man's face changed a little, and he said in a low voice, "Since it's a good thing to accumulate yin virtue, why don't I do it? Excuse me, old gentleman!"

Who is her husband? Why did her husband beat her to death?

This question is still the question just now, but the middle-aged man's answer is not the answer just now.

"Her husband is the zombie with a scar on his forehead and a blind eye. As for why did her husband kill her? This doesn't sound good to say."

When he came to this, the middle-aged man suddenly covered his heart and screamed.

"Sir, I didn't say anything. Why did you use that desperate needle to prick me?"

"After the desperate needle enters your body, it will not be controlled by me. The reason why it pricks you must be because there is something wrong with your words."

Hearing Xiao Yuanfeng's words, the middle-aged man was silent for a while and said in a low voice, "Since the old gentleman is deliberately embarrassed, I won't say anything at all."

Xiao Yuanfeng smiled and said, "I just ask questions. It's your business whether you answer or not. However, there is one thing I need to remind you. After I ask, if you don't answer, then the desperate needle will keep pricking your heart. You should still have more than 30 years of longevity, which is enough time to support a bowl of tea.

After saying this, Xiao Yuanfeng directly asked, "Why did her husband kill her?"

As soon as Xiao Yuanfeng's words fell, the screams of the middle-aged man sounded.

While screaming, the middle-aged man covered his heart and rolled on the ground.

Seeing the painful rolling appearance of the middle-aged man, the eighteen Taoist priests in white were expressionless, but the expressions of those mountain people were very strange.

There is excitement and fear.

Although Xiao Qingyi and Xiao Yu think that the middle-aged man looks miserable, they are also expressionless like the eighteen Taoist priests in white. However, Xiao Qingyi is really expressionless, and Xiao Yu is forced to pretend.

"Ah... I... honestly... said it! Ah..."

After saying this, the middle-aged man finally felt that the feeling of acupuncture in his heart had disappeared.

Lying on the ground and gasping for a while, the middle-aged man wiped the sweat on his forehead and said in a weak voice, "Her man killed her because she didn't follow the woman's way!"

"Do not follow the woman's way?"

Hearing this, Xiao Yuanfeng couldn't help frowning.

"She doesn't follow the woman's way? Why doesn't she keep her way?"

"Everyone is dead. I really don't want to talk about these things anymore. Let me go!"

As soon as he said this, the middle-aged man felt that his chest was pricked by a needle.

"Ah!"

After screaming, the middle-aged man quickly said, "She did shameless things with other men behind her husband's back."

"Who is that man?"

The middle-aged man hesitated slightly and said fiercely, "It's me!"

After responding to Xiao Yuanfeng's words, the middle-aged man quickly continued: "Although I couldn't help doing something immoral with her, I was like her man who admitted wrong the next day. Everyone in the village knows about this matter. If the old gentleman doesn't believe it, he can ask others.

When Xiao Yuanfeng heard this, his eyes moved and said with a faint smile, "If you don't remind me, I really forgot to ask others."

His eyes glanced around among the mountain people who had retreated a little. Xiao Yuanfeng pointed to a tall man in his early thirties and smiled, "Come here, I'll ask you something."

The big man took a step back, hesitated for a moment, and walked to Xiao Yuanfeng's side.

"Excuse me, old gentleman!"

"Uh-huh!"

After nodding to the big man, Xiao Yuanfeng waved his hand and shot a cyan needle in the big man's body.

Seeing this situation, the big man and the middle-aged man who was still lying on the ground changed their faces.

"Is everything he said before true?"

As soon as Xiao Yuanfeng's words fell, the middle-aged man lying on the ground quickly said, "Old gentleman, when I answered the old gentleman's question just now, the needle didn't pierced me. Can't this prove that my words are true or false?"

As soon as the middle-aged man finished saying this, he screamed again.

"I forgot to tell you that if you interrupt my question, the desperate needle will still prick you."

After saying that, Xiao Yuanfeng focused on the tall man.

Seeing Xiao Yuanfeng looking at himself, the big man turned pale and couldn't help looking at the middle-aged man who kept rolling on the ground.

After withdrawing his eyes, the big man hesitated slightly and said in a low voice, "The woman who turned into a zombie is Li Xiuer, and her man's name is Zhang Xiaohu. Li Xiuer was indeed killed by Zhang Xiaohu. Li Xiuer and Luo Qingpi are a little unclean, but it is not that Li Xiuer does not follow the woman's way, but Luo Qingpi bullied Li Xiuer while Zhang Xiaohu was not at home. Luo Qingpi told Zhang Xiaohu about him and Li Xiuer, not to admit his mistake, but to anger Zhang Xiaohu. After Zhang Xiaohu knew that Luo Qingpi bullied his woman, he fought with Luo Qingpi, but he suffered a great loss. One eye was blinded by Luo Qingpi.

Although the big man didn't say anything, Xiao Yuanfeng, Xiao Qingyi and those Taoist priests all guessed the story of this tragedy.

"It's really hateful that this man has done such a ungulous thing. Can the senior hand him over to the younger generation?"

Taking a look at the Taoist priest named Jun Xing, Xiao Yuanfeng replied faintly, "When I use his blood to help these eight zombies free, he will deal with it as you want."

After saying this, Xiao Yuanfeng waved to the pile of dry wood, and dozens of black light flew from the dry wood to Xiao Yuanfeng's hand.

Looking at Xiao Qingyi and Xiao Yu looking at their hands curiously, Xiao Yuanfeng smiled and said, "This jujube core belongs to fire, which can arouse the anger that has not completely dissipated in these zombies. With this anger, Grandpa can release the souls that are detained in their bodies. Ghosts are very afraid of the sun. There is no day in the sky today, and grandpa will release their souls during the day.

Xiao Yuanfeng let go of his hand, and Xiao Qingyi and Xiao Yu saw dozens of jujube cores in his hand.

"When people are alive, the seven spirits are located in the seven chakras in the body. As long as the seven jujube nuclei are hit on the seven chakras, it can evoke the vitality that has not completely dissipated in the zombie's body. After evoking that vitality, and then applying the previous spell, you can call their souls out of the body.

While talking, Xiao Yuanfeng hit the jujube core in his hand on the eight zombies.

"Zombies are mostly unjustly dead. When they go to the underworld, they have to tell their grievances to the king of hell. In order to make them not forget who their enemies are, they need to drip the blood of their enemies on their eyebrows before calling out their souls."

Xiao Yuanfeng didn't have any action. A small amount of bright red blood flew out of the back of Luo Qingpi's hand and turned into eight drops of blood dripping on the eyebrows of the eight zombies.

After doing all this, Xiao Yuanfeng put his hands together and recited the rebirth curse with a quiet face.

Both immortals and Buddhas have rebirth spells, but Xiao Yuanfeng now recites the rebirth spells of the Buddha family.

Xiao Yuanfeng's method of helping these eight zombies to free their souls came from the sixth generation of medicine king, and the sixth generation of medicine king was a monk who was proficient in Buddhism but did not practice Buddhism.

Under the effect of the rebirth spell, the eyes of the eight zombies slowly closed.

When the eyes of the eight zombies were completely closed, a virtual shadow appeared on the bodies of the eight zombies, which was the ghosts of the eight zombies.

The eight ghosts circled on their bodies for a while, then knelt down and kowtowed to Xiao Yuanfeng, and then disappeared.

Xiao Qingyi and Xiao Yu could not see the eight ghosts, but the eighteen white Taoist priests with the secret method of the heavenly eye saw the eight ghosts.

Seeing the eight ghosts kneeling and kowtodding to Xiao Yuanfeng, there was a trace of envy in the eyes of the eighteen Taoist priests in white. They can see that the eight ghosts are extremely sincere when they kneel down to Xiao Yuanfeng, and this sincere kneel will definitely bring a little pure power of faith to Xiao Yuanfeng.

The purpose of these 18 immortal disciples to travel down the mountain is the power of faith.

Unfortunately, this power of faith that should have been obtained for them was missed because they didn't want to waste energy.