Chapter 712
Chapter 712
Little nun Yuehui, who seemed to have fallen asleep, regained her original brightness and beauty.
Lin Hun went to the side room to find a set of clean clothes for her to wear.
There were no other clothes here except the cassock.
"Yuehui, your words that women dress to please themselves make me unable to let go."
"Suddenly I remembered that I don't know when I acquired the skill of sewing corpses, but fortunately I didn't lose it."
"It is also my honor to bury you today."
Looking at this stunning face in front of him.
Lin Hun burst into tears.
Lighted "soul-soothing incense" next to him.
Lin Hun sat next to this little nun who died because of him after only seeing her once.
Accompanying her silently.
Little nun Yuehui seemed to be asleep.
Listening quietly to Lin Hun's self-talk.
The sky finally brightened.
The morning sun rose but could not shine on the Qingyue Temple.
With a "click".
The Buddha statue in the main hall of the Qingyue Temple was broken.
Lin Hun was stunned, not knowing what happened.
He walked out of the kitchen and came to the main hall.
The huge Buddha statue broke for some reason.
The solemn Buddha head fell to the ground.
There were more than a dozen strange corpses lying in disorder outside the main hall.
Lin Hun stood in the dusty hall and didn't know what to do for a moment.
The night will eventually pass.
The day will eventually come.
A little morning sun appeared from the mountain.
Although it can't shine on this temple in the shade.
But the day has finally come.
A little light came from the broken Buddha statue.
It jumped twice as if trying to escape.
"Huh, there is a treasure?"
Lin Hun stepped forward quickly and grabbed the light in his hand.
It was a jade slip.
"Is it a trick?"
It was densely engraved with a trick magic.
Its name is:
"Corpse Curse".
Little nun Yuehui died because of herself.
Lin Hun sewed up the corpse himself.
The development of the matter was too bizarre.
At this moment, Lin Hun had not recovered.
After receiving this "Corpse Curse", Lin Hun, who was somewhat distraught, looked at it for some reason.
It didn't matter if he looked at it.
Lin Hun was gradually attracted by the magic and magic recorded in it.
"Corpse Curse" is not a magic and magic technique but a simple magic and magic to kill people.
The art of killing by cursing.
The art of viciousness.
Its function is only to curse and kill.
And the art of killing by cursing revolves around the corpse.
"Things have a beginning and an end, and things have their roots and ends."
"Life and death cycle, the great way is simple."
The opening statement clearly states that people or ghosts in this world have life and death.
Death is the destination of all living things.
"When the soul leaves the body, it is called death."
"When life ends in the body, it is called death."
"When the body remains after death, it is called a corpse."
"A living body is called a treasure, and a dead body is called poison."
"Using a corpse to cast a curse is called a 'corpse curse'."
"Corpse curses are against heaven, and their price is high."
"The price of corpse curses is either soul or life."
"The curse..."
This is a trick of using corpses to cast a curse.
However, this corpse curse is against heaven and too against heaven.
So its price is also very high.
This requires the person who casts the curse to pay with his soul or life as a price.
"Paying the soul as a price is absolutely not allowed, but I feel that life can be paid as a price."
"Strange, why do I have this feeling, as if I have a lot of life and I am not afraid of it being consumed."
"And I understand the art of this 'corpse curse' at a glance, as if I have a foundation in the art of 'curse' before."
Lin Hun muttered to himself.
When I want to explore my past.
Lin Hun only felt a brain fog rising in his brain.
It covered up all his little inspiration.
The little ideas that finally came up were all silenced again.
So Lin Hun sat among the dozen strange corpses.
He began to study this "Corpse Curse" carefully.
The sun rose and the moon set.
It was hard to tell the time.
Lin Hun was fascinated by "Corpse Curse".
After a day and a night.
Lin Hun put away the jade slip with "Corpse Curse" in his hand.
He had memorized all the tricks of this magic.
It was another morning.
Lin Hun stood there thinking about something.
At this time, his eyes suddenly became clear.
It seemed that he had thought of something.
A long-lost smile appeared on his face that was originally lost.
"Hahaha..."
"It turns out that this Qingyue Temple also hides such a good spell."
"Fortunately I didn't leave. The Buddha statue in this Qingyue Temple collapsed just to allow me to revive the little nun Yuehui!"
Lin Hun laughed loudly standing among the corpses.
"Hahaha... Wonderful..."
Like a terrifying demon.
"This is God's will, No.The Corpse Curse was cast in this Qingyue Temple. "
Lin Hun's fingertips moved.
A gust of wind blew under his feet.
"Damn old nuns, ugly nuns, you bit the kind little nun Yuehui to death."
"Then use your flesh and blood as a medium to revive the little nun Yuehui."
Lin Hun touched the dozen strange corpses.
A gust of wind came suddenly.
A terrifying curse came.
Under the control of the Corpse Curse.
The dozen corpses exploded one by one.
The corpse, flesh, bones, etc. gathered into a blood ball in the air.
In the blood ball, there were strange phantoms struggling to escape.
A sharp and terrifying sound was made.
"Sure enough, because only one day and one night had passed, the strange spirit after death was still in the corpse."
"The Corpse Curse" is divided into two parts: "Life" and "Death". If it is the "death" part of the curse, the spirit is not needed, only the flesh is needed. "
"But if you use the 'life' part of the Corpse Curse, you need spirit and flesh."
"Come on, damn old nuns!"
"Come on!"
"Curse!"
As Lin Hun released the power of the Corpse Curse,
the dozen blood balls and the imprisoned spirits in them instantly merged together.
Lin Hun smiled evilly.
No matter how the spirits in the dozen blood balls cried, begged for mercy, and cursed,
they used the Corpse Curse to force the dozen spirits and flesh together.
"Done!"
"Collect! "
At this moment, there is a purple and very dangerous blood ball in Lin Hun's hand.
There are more than a dozen spirits struggling and screaming inside.
But they can't break free.
Lin Hun took the blood ball to the kitchen.
The repaired little nun Yuehui lay here calmly as if she was asleep.
Lin Hun's eyes suddenly became gentle.
"Master Yuehui, the Buddha statue collapsed, and a "Corpse Curse" technique appeared."
"This "Corpse Curse" technique seems to be given to me to revive you. Didn't you say you like peddlers the most?"
"Don't worry, I will revive you now, and go around the streets and villages with you as a peddler. "
He held the jumping concentrated blood ball with one hand.
Took off the clothes that the little nun Yuehui had put on.
Took out a knife for self-defense and pierced his arm.
Stained with his own blood.
He began to draw terrifying symbols on the dead little nun Yuehui.
These symbols looked ancient and evil.
If you look closely, you will sink into them.
This is the blood curse about "life" in "Corpse Curse".
Even the little nun Yuehui's face was carefully painted with various symbols.
After finishing, Lin Hun checked it carefully again.
Confirmed that the symbols were correct.
Took out a sharp carving knife.
Cut open the heart of Yuehui, whose body had been stitched up!
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