Chapter 550: The Infantile Evil Comes

Ye Xiaomeng covered his mouth and said in disbelief: "You mean he is an evil god?" But when he tested it today, he obviously blew up the spirit rune. ”

Jiang Jianhua said: "Then I don't know. Turning his head to look at Ye Shaoyang, "Blowing that talisman, is it possible to cheat?"

"Anything is possible, I just didn't think about that. Ye Shaoyang pondered for a while and said, "If the current Wang Qingfeng is the incarnation of an evil god, then the real Wang Qingfeng must be dead." ”

Jiang Jianhua was puzzled and asked, "So what?"

Ye Shaoyang said: "If the evil god wants to incarnate a person, he needs to constantly absorb blood essence from this person, otherwise it will be easy to reveal flaws, especially in front of a mage like me, so if we can find Wang Qingfeng's body, we can conclude that the current 'Wang Qingfeng' is the evil god." ”

Everyone looked at each other. Ye Xiaomeng said: "We don't know how the real Wang Qingfeng died, how to find it?"

"The evil god probably has to absorb blood essence from the original corpse once a week, so for convenience, it will definitely put Wang Qingfeng's corpse in the nearest place where it will not be discovered by outsiders. ”

Ye Xiaomeng was stunned and blurted out: "His family?"

Ye Shaoyang nodded, this is indeed the most suspicious place.

It happened that after eating at noon today, "Wang Qingfeng" said that he was going to the county seat to do something, and he would come back in two or three days, and there was no second person in his villa except himself, so Ye Shaoyang did not hesitate to take everyone from the wall into the courtyard of Wang Qingfeng's villa to look for clues.

If there is a corpse, it must normally be buried in the ground, so Ye Shaoyang drew some geodesic talismans to find the possible location of the corpse with the slight gap in the earth spirit qi.

"Ye Shaoyang, if this person is really an evil god. How are you going to deal with it?" Wang Yu said, "You should know that the strength of the evil god is definitely not something that we can deal with with with a large number of people. ”

Ye Shaoyang said: "What good way do you have?"

Wang Yu shrugged his shoulders and said, "There's no good way, I'm just warning you that the evil god is not as easy to deal with as you think." ”

"Taught. Ye Shaoyang replied coldly, and came to the front of the rune array, this is a vacant land in the courtyard, and it is the feng shui **** of the entire courtyard, Ye Shaoyang posted eight geodesic talismans here, corresponding to eight directions, and waited for about ten minutes, one of the spirit talismans gradually seeped into wetness and was covered with blood.

"Sure enough, there is a problem!" Ye Shaoyang came to the line pointed by the spirit rune, walked straight step by step, and walked straight into the main entrance of the villa, strangely finding nothing.

Rui Lengyu cut his finger, dripped a drop of blood on the dial of the spell watch, drew it as a pardon, and then walked along the place where Ye Shaoyang had walked, and when he reached the middle of the hall, he suddenly stopped, looked at the watch and said: "The hands are disturbed and out of order, the evil qi is either on top or down, and the dial has only eight directions, which cannot be expressed." ”

Ye Shaoyang turned on the flashlight, glanced at the ceiling, and found that on the top of the chandelier, there was a rectangular notch, and there was a large space in the middle, so he moved a chair over, stood on it, knocked the woodworking board with a soul killing nail, and shone it with a flashlight, there were wire switches everywhere in the middle, and in the middle position, there was a dark shadow lying faintly.

When Ye Shaoyang stretched out his head to look, the black shadow suddenly moved and let out a slight moan.

Ye Shaoyang was startled, and asked the people below to hand him a shovel, inserted the shovel head into the slot, pressed down hard, and stretched the notch open a slit, and then leaned in, grabbed the figure, pulled him out, threw it directly on the ground, and shone it with a flashlight-

The sound of everyone's inhalation suddenly sounded around: this person really has the same face as Wang Qingfeng!

He is the real Wang Qingfeng!

The skin of his whole body was as white as paper, but his body did not stink, Ye Shaoyang opened his two eyes, and saw that the eye sockets were filled with mercury, and the mouth was also in it, and then sealed it with pine resin, which looked very shocking.

When Ye Shaoyang broke his eyes and mouth, the corpse actually writhed and let out a faint moan.

Seeing this, Ye Xiaomeng was startled and exclaimed, "He won't be alive, right?"

"Of course not. Ye Shaoyang said, "He was just sealed by mercury and couldn't recognize it, so he became a living dead, and then used the evil method to give birth and raise, which can continuously provide blood essence and qi for the evil god to absorb." ”

Speaking of this, Ye Shaoyang shook his head and sighed softly: "I really didn't expect that he was actually an evil god. ”

"Let's take a look at how he died, maybe you can see Wang Qingfeng's true body. ”

Rui Lengyu's words reminded Ye Shaoyang, so he asked them to wait, turned on his flashlight, went to the bathroom, found a porcelain basin, took a basin of water, brought it to the living room, and put it on the ground.

Then he used a nail to cut the skin on the corpse's forehead, stained it with a little blood, and dripped it into a basin of water.

"What is this for?" Ye Xiaomeng had never seen this kind of spell, and asked curiously.

"Although this kind of living dead has lost its soul, its divine consciousness is still there, and he has a deep memory of the last experience before death," Ye Shaoyang said as he took out a few magic pills from his bag and poured them into the water in different proportions. "I can use the blood of the dead to obtain the near-death memories of the dead. ”

After the magic medicine was put into the water, Ye Shaoyang asked Jiang Jianhua about Wang Qingfeng's birthday, Jiang Jian called his colleagues, quickly found out, and told Ye Shaoyang.

Ye Shaoyang wrote the eight characters of his birthday on the spirit talisman, lit it and threw it into the basin, then held both sides of the basin with both hands and recited the incantation.

A wave rose in the clear water, the blood gas dissolved, and soon the whole basin of water turned into blood water, and then the water surface gradually calmed down, and a picture appeared:

Wang Qingfeng sat on the floor of the living room covered in blood, his hands on the ground, and he kept retreating, and opposite him, a snow-white baby wearing a red belly pocket shook his head and approached him.

"Baby!" Ye Shaoyang exclaimed in surprise, "The evil god is a baby?"

In the picture, Wang Qingfeng had retreated to the corner, and the baby was forced in front of him, touching his face with one hand, and suddenly forced, inserting two fingers into his eyes, and then raising his head - Ye Shaoyang saw at this time that the baby had an inverted triangular face, the skin was wrinkled, as if it had not developed, and there were only whites in the two eyes.

He opened his mouth, but there were no teeth and tongue in his mouth, but a huge eyeball, which occupied the entire mouth, and kept turning towards Wang Qingfeng, and then, his pupils dilated, shooting out a red light, right in the center of Wang Qingfeng's eyebrows, Wang Qingfeng struggled for a while, and did not move, the baby used the red light to constantly absorb Wang Qingfeng's soul, and his body changed little by little, constantly growing, and became Wang Qingfeng's appearance......