I, along with Da Jinya, stood guard at the door of the morgue. Da Jinya had a loquat drum in his hand, whether it was effective against the zombie or not, having it in his hand was always a good thing.
Han Li stood behind me and asked, "The zombie inside that coffin won't jump out, right?"
"I don't know," I said, feeling puzzled as to why Yue Yun didn't turn into a zombie two days ago, but suddenly did today.
Right! I needed to ask Huang Pizi about this. I had Da Jinya give me the soul-locking bag he had on his left hand.
I carried the bag of Huang Pizi with me to the restroom. At the same time, I also invited the police officer who had been frightened to tears to come with me. I wanted Huang Pizi to possess this man's body.
Please don't blame me for being inhumane; it's just that spirits are more likely to enter the bodies of those with lower emotions, older age, or younger age. These people tend to have weaker resistance to spirits.
In the restroom, I said a word to the soul-locking bag: "Huang Pizi, come out and possess this policeman. I have something to ask you."
After I finished speaking, I poked a small opening in the soul-locking bag with my pinky finger. From the gap, a black gas rose and directly dove into the policeman's forehead.
Once Huang Pizi possessed the man's body, he bowed to me and said, "Greetings, Master of Summoning Yin. It's good to see you again."
"I want to ask, what's wrong with Yue Yun? Why did he not turn into a zombie when you were in his stomach, but turned into one as soon as you left? Did you have something to do with it?" I asked Huang Pizi.
Huang Pizi hastily denied it and said that even if they gave Yue Yun some courage, they didn't have the ability to control zombies.
The reason why Yue Yun didn't turn into a zombie when they left him, but did afterward, was because— the non-living become zombies.
"The non-living become zombies," this phrase means that only those who have completely lost their vitality will become zombies.
When Huang Pizi resided in Yue Yun's stomach, they were considered living beings, so Yue Yun didn't turn into a zombie. Now that they had left, Yue Yun's body had completely lost its vitality, and that's why he started to zombify.
I nodded and then asked, "Have you seen that stone coffin?"
"What... what stone coffin?" Huang Pizi darted his eyes and claimed that he had never seen a stone coffin.
"Really never seen it?" I asked Huang Pizi again.
Actually, I didn't believe for a moment that Huang Pizi had never seen the stone coffin. He definitely had.
"Never... never seen it," Huang Pizi insisted. I had no choice but to make him go back into the soul-locking bag.
After taking the soul-locking bag, I returned to the door of the morgue to continue watching the stone coffin.
About fifteen minutes later, my phone rang. It was Shi Yin calling.
"On which floor?" he asked.
"In the basement of the forensic department," I told Shi Yin.
After a few minutes, Shi Yin swaggered over with a man dressed in a Daoist robe.
This man was Daoist Zhao Changfeng from Yinshan.
"What's the difference between Mei and 'He,' the wind blows through Kunlun overnight, summoning the Yin, we meet again," Zhao Changfeng said in a half-literary, half-white manner that made me feel irritated, and I had to return his greeting with a nod before asking Shi Yin, "Can you handle the zombie inside?"
"I can handle it, but first, I have to ask, who's in charge here?" Shi Yin stood up straight and asked.
Han Li said she was in charge.
Shi Yin nodded and said that he and Zhao Changfeng had come. He wanted to clear his records, and so did Zhao Changfeng.
Oh? I was a bit speechless. Did these two guys commit crimes too?
Han Li asked Zhao Changfeng what crime he had committed.
"Accidental manslaughter," Zhao Changfeng shamelessly admitted, and then boldly claimed, "Back then, I was upholding justice. I accidentally killed someone, but if it were in ancient times, I would have been an admired hero! It's a pity..."
"It's not your fault, it's the era, right?" I sarcastically remarked.
Zhao Changfeng had a large heart and elongated the tone of his voice as he said, "That's right!"
Right, my foot.
Han Li asked Zhao Changfeng when he served his sentence.
Zhao Changfeng said he was convicted of accidental manslaughter when he was fifteen. Due to the Protection of Minors Law, he was sentenced to twenty years, but because of good behavior, he only served ten years in prison.
Han Li nodded and said that this record could also be cleared.
"It's easy to clear it then," Shi Yin said, bowing to me, "Thank you, Master of Summoning Yin, for allowing the two of us to avoid carrying the stain of a criminal record."
I laughed awkwardly and pointed at the morgue, asking them to go in and take care of the zombie.
"Awakening! Spirits of heaven and earth, reveal the true form of the zombie," Zhao Changfeng, this Daoist from Yinshan, took out a "Dao bell" from his pocket and jingled it.
After only jingling it four or five times, the lid of the coffin opened.
"People have their ways, ghosts have their ways, but you zombies have no way. Quickly 'exchange' your Yin-Yang blood and surrender." Zhao Changfeng muttered again, and this time, the coffin shook even more violently.
The coffin lid rose and fell in a rhythmic manner.
Zhao Changfeng quickly shook the Dao bell, shaking it for four or five minutes.
With a loud "bang," the coffin lid flew horizontally and slammed into the wall.
Inside the coffin, Yue Yun suddenly sat up.
He was now covered in black 'hair', a black-haired zombie.
Legend has it that when a person just turns into a zombie, most likely they become a white-haired zombie, which is dumb and has low skills. There are also a few who become black-haired zombies, and these zombies have high skills, natural divine power, and are invulnerable to fire and water.
"In the past, there were Daoists from Maoshan, now there are Daoists from the Yin Mountains. No matter which way it is, I'll destroy your zombie without a way," Zhao Changfeng said. After that, he 'pulled out' a yellow talisman and shot it from afar.
The talisman accurately stuck to the zombie's forehead.
Maoshan Daoist talismans like Fushuanshu mainly rely on talismans to subdue zombies.
Yin Mountains Daoists, mostly, have similar methods.
The talisman stuck to Yue Yun's forehead.
Yue Yun kept trembling.
He was wobbly, shaking all over.
"It's over, can't seal it." I saw the clues.
I've had dealings with Maoshan Daoists before, and they have a point when it comes to using talismans to seal zombies. Once a talisman falls, if the zombie's eyes move, seal another talisman. If the zombie's shoulder sways, seal two talismans. If the zombie's fingers move, seal three talismans. If the zombie grinds its teeth, seal four talismans. These five talismans are the Maoshan Daoist's ace in the hole. If they can't seal it, then they can't use talismans to suppress it.
Now, Yue Yun trembled all over. Even if five talismans were sealed, it may not be enough to keep it sealed.
Zhao Changfeng arched his hand to me and said with a smile, "Summon the Yin people. Sorry, my skills are not enough, my level is limited, I can't seal this zombie. Let Brother Shi Yin handle it."
Looking at Zhao Changfeng's relaxed state, he actually had other ways to seal the zombie, but his other methods were extremely cruel and vicious, such as the "little ghosts" who probed my soul last time.
If it were any other time, these methods could have been used, but now there are police around, and using them would cause trouble, so Zhao Changfeng didn't use them at all and threw the blame directly on Shi Yin.
"Ugh, ugh." When Zhao Changfeng shifted the blame, Yue Yun suddenly stretched out his right hand, quickly tore off the talisman on his forehead, and rushed towards Zhao Changfeng.
A white figure flashed in front of Zhao Changfeng.
The white figure was Shi Yin.
Yue Yun reached a slap, not on Zhao Changfeng, but slapped Shi Yin's armor.
The Touching Gold Wolf Tooth Talisman, the Power Over Ghosts Technique, the Faqiu Zhonglang Seal, and the Unloading Mountain Armor are the four great weapons in the legend of Chinese tomb robbers.
Yue Yun's slap on the armor didn't harm Shi Yin at all, instead, he was slammed back three or four meters due to the recoil.
"Insolence! The king of zombies and his descendants are here!"
After glaring at Yue Yun, Shi Yin pulled out a pitch-black Tungsten Steel Knife.
Tungsten steel-made.
Shi Yin cut his own forearm with the knife, letting his fresh blood flow down his arm.
The blood flowed freely, and the blood's aura made Yue Yun too afraid to approach.
Yue Yun kept retreating, leaning against the wall.
Shi Yin walked step by step towards Yue Yun, muttering, "My subjects, give me your Yin-Yang blood!"
"My subjects, give me your Yin-Yang blood!"
"My subjects, give me your Yin-Yang blood!"
His words carried an unmistakable tone, and in a corner, Yue Yun shivered, shaking all over while shaking his head desperately, not wanting to give up the Yin-Yang blood.
"Evil spirits, corpse energy, 'wild' 'woman' menstrual blood... Which one is your Yin-Yang blood? Give it to me!"
Shi Yin's forearm was covered in blood, and his momentum became more and more majestic. From a distance, I even had the illusion that I was standing in front of the king himself.
"Roar, roar."
In the end, Yue Yun couldn't hold on any longer and, with a thump, knelt down in front of Shi Yin, wiped something off his lips, and handed a red object to Shi Yin.
This red object was the Yin-Yang blood.
Zhao Changfeng smiled and said to me, "Bring in the Yin people, see that? Our learned skills are useless. When the king's descendants sprinkle some blood, what zombie wouldn't kneel?"
"Hmph, it's because you were born in the wrong era," I sneered at Zhao Changfeng. [ban^fusheng] First post
At this moment, Yue Yun's Yin and Yang blood had already been grasped by Shi Yin.
Shi Yin opened his mouth and swallowed the cluster of Yin and Yang blood. Yue Yun's body collapsed with a bang, the darkness receding rapidly from the corpse, and it was subdued!
"Not bad, Shi Yin, you guys have a bit of skill to subdue the descendant of this humble servant," I gave Shi Yin a thumbs-up.
Shi Yin closed his eyes and after four or five minutes, he opened them and told me, "Li Ge, this zombie's Yin and Yang blood is a manifestation of a heart demon!"
"What? A heart demon? The last trace of corpse energy being sealed by a heart demon?"
"Yes! Indeed, the Yin and Yang blood is formed by the heart demon," Shi Yin nodded and said.
Seeing this, you might be wondering, what is Yin and Yang blood? Why would a zombie be subdued if it yields its Yin and Yang blood? How is Yin and Yang blood formed?