Here Lies The Wicked

Chapter 312 Smell of Three Corpses

Where did the stink come from?

Fang Zheng looked around.

Finally, his eyes were fixed on Wang Youcai, who was bewildered by the door.

More accurately, it was the three Incense that had their eyes on Wang Youcai.

The stench of corpses,

It was the smoke from the three Incense that had been extinguished.

Fang Zheng was startled and was about to take a closer look when someone spoke in the dark room.

"Do you know that the incense in this world cannot be burned carelessly? Otherwise, it is easy to worship the wrong ghosts and gods. In the end, it is easier to invite ghosts and gods than to send them away."

"Just like shangxiang, there are also twenty-four incense for good and evil and seventy-two incense for god. There are The smell of disease, incense for evil and incense for thieves in twenty-four incense for good and evil."

"Seventy-two incense for god" is to use incense to invite incense. The so-called" a pillar of true incense to communicate with, the holy and high to bring blessings to," such as incense for god, such as the gift of wealth from the queen's mother, the old moon bridge, the golden mother incense, the great luo jin xian incense and so on."

It turned out that the person who was speaking was the doll-faced man.

He was talking to the young girl next to him.

It sounded as if he was lecturing the younger generation under the guidance of the older generation.

Fang Zheng quietly eavesdropped, which was a rare extracurricular extension question.

Smell of evil: within seven days, there will be enemies coming or bloodshed.

Incense thief: bandits rob us long ago, and thieves come to our house late. This is the incense of breaking money.

...

The doll-faced men were introduced one by one.

"However, you don't have to worry about people who have evil intentions." Good and evil twenty-four incense" and" seventy-two incense for god" are not the same as the folk method in terms of special production process or special perfuming techniques. There are not many people who can understand it. You should not be able to touch it for the rest of your life. Even I have only heard of it, but I have never seen it with my own eyes."

His eyes resembled those of a baby-faced man in his 30s and 40s, and he continued to speak to the young girl as an elder, "These are all beside the point. You only need to know roughly. What you know most is that besides good and evil twenty-four incense and godly seventy-two incense, there is another special one. This one is called earth demon thirty-six incense."

"The thirty-six incense of the earth fiend" is a record of some sorcery dealing with ghosts, not with living people. For example, the three incense in front of you, do you smell the smell of corpses, but not the sandalwood and fragrance of ordinary Incense?"

"Because it's not just any incense, it's Smell of three corpses."

Fang zheng listened attentively.

According to the baby-faced man, the three Incense in Wang Youcai's hands are different from the ordinary Incense, called "Incense."

Smell of three corpses is made from a mother, a son, and a grievance of death, three bodies burned and refined.

This is dedicated to evil spirits.

The evil ghost would not trouble the master of this house if he had smoked all the incense. At the same time, the three corpses were extremely fragrant and smelly, which could also mask the breath of living people, so that some evil and filthy mountain spirits and wild monsters could not see the people in the house.

For the simplest example, the Smell of three corpses would be used to carry the bodies of the undertaker...

Fang zheng's heart stirred.

I didn't expect that the seemingly ordinary way of incense and fire could involve so much.

If the good and evil twenty-four incense is burned for people,

Seventy-two incense for the worship of god was sent to the heavenly court to ask for god.

Then the thirty-six incense of the earth fiend was burned to the ghosts.

People, gods and ghosts are all fighting for incense and fire.

"Linjiao officer, you said that each requires a corresponding special production method and incense burning method, but wang youcai took the Smell of three corpses and directly lit it with a lighter. This seems... A bit contradictory, right?" Hu Sisi asked.

After that, she playfully spat out her tongue, "Of course, I don't doubt Linjiao officer's professionalism, but I really don't understand the relationship."

The doll-faced man: "Nothing is absolute. Ordinary people can also use the scent of three corpses. However, this effect will be greatly reduced. The effect will be removed by seven to eight out of ten, and the final real effect will be only two to three out of ten."

Hu Sisi nodded thoughtfully.

Fang Zheng nodded with great interest.

At that moment, suddenly, there was a crack, a rumble, and another bolt of lightning fell from the sky.

At this moment, Wang Youcai was still squatting at the door, lighting up the Smell of three corpses crazily. The door was open, and the thunder lit up the originally dark room in an instant. But then, a loud shout immediately rang out in the room.

"So it's you!"

"Shuck! Beta!"

With the help of lightning, Hu Sisi finally recognized the familiar voice of Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng also recognized the girl who had an upset stomach during her menstrual period, and suddenly had a look of pain on her face, "So it's you, that ten million!"

It's not hard to understand why Hu Sisi was here.

Every time after a supernatural event, for the sake of social stability, the people of the Special operations department must have someone to "Tamper with the memory" and take care of the aftermath.

"Don't mention another ten million!" Hu Sisi scratched his head and stomped his feet in anger.

Instead, the baby-faced man, Hu Sisi's Linjiao officer, looked at the two bickering with interest.

When the baby-faced man learned the whole story, he smiled at Fang Zheng and said, "So we are all acquaintances."

"No wonder you and I met like old times."

"I heard that you gave zhang qiwu a nickname called Butcher zhang, and also gave that guy who pretended to be a scholar a nickname called Zuo qianhu. The two of them often call each other brothers. As his best friend in the countryside, it's fate for us to meet here today. Why don't you give me a nickname?"

The baby-faced man looked forward to Fang Zheng.

At this moment, everyone put down their guard and walked together.

Fang Zheng was shocked at first. Could he not hide from Butcher zhang and Zuo qianhu? Was this guy on the same level as Butcher zhang and the others?

Their status is a lot higher than that of ordinary Special operations department members!

But then, Fang Zheng felt a toothache and defended himself, "I really didn't call Zuo qianhu that. I'm innocent."

The baby-faced man did not seem to listen and urged, "Give me a nickname too. It must be more domineering than butcher zhang and Zuo qianhu."

Fang Zheng's face darkened.

The man in front of him didn't listen to his explanation at all.

Besides, you already have a baby face, and you can't match the arrogance at all. Isn't that asking him to twist the melon?

"How about Chief of the capital?" Fang Zheng suggested in a low voice.

"I heard ten million call you Linjiao officer. I feel that only Chief of the capital is more in line with your domineering aura. The instructor is what the ancient instructors meant. Chief of the capital is the chief instructor, the leader of the instructors."

"And Chief of the capital, your surname is also lin, the same as the 800,000 leader of the imperial guards in history. The leader's character in history was judged as" lin chong is the most loyal and famous hero," and even the title of little zhang fei."

"Zhang fei is very domineering. He is a famous general of the three kingdoms, brave and powerful!"

"And you are not the leader, you are Chief of the capital, the king of the leader, others are little zhang fei, then you are the modern living zhang fei."

Fang Zheng gave the baby-faced man a thumbs-up.

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