Chapter 45
This is a six-star corpse formation, a formation specifically used to restrict zombies.
As soon as the formation took effect, the ghost zombie really got anxious. It jumped out of the formation, and I took the opportunity to pull Feng Er out of the formation.
Old Feng was bound by the hexagram in the formation. His flying body hit the restrictions of the formation, bounced back, and fell to the ground.
I thought I had trapped it, but it suddenly transformed into the same Feng Er wife it had just swallowed. My six-star corpse formation can trap zombies, but it can't control ghosts.
Fortunately, I was quick-witted and used bell fire to cover the entire formation, so it didn't escape.
If we delay, something unexpected will happen. My men showed no mercy and placed two thunder and fire beads under the ghost zombie's feet.
The six-star corpse formation combined with two lightning and fire beads meant that even the most formidable ghost zombie couldn't withstand it. Amidst the thunder and fire, it wailed. Meanwhile, Feng Er's wife also endured the pain of destruction. Seeing his wife about to perish, Feng Er endured the injury and fled into the formation. I grabbed him. He was in dire straits; the corpse energy had already entered his heart meridians.
I frowned, thinking that Feng Er might not be able to be saved.
Old Feng in the formation had been destroyed into a bloody mess by thunder and fire, and would be completely wiped out in less than a quarter of an hour.
Suddenly, a large amount of ghost energy emerged from the field.
This familiar aura, the person coming is the Third Master Niutou.
I didn't expect that the ghost messenger just now actually brought this gentleman here. Although Ox-Headed and Horse-Face belong to the Ten Great Yin Marshals along with Black and White Impermanence, their martial arts value is slightly higher than that of Black and White Impermanence. They have the power to move mountains and overturn seas, hold real power in the underworld, and are directly under the command of Yama.
The Third Master, holding a steel fork, saw the ghost zombie that was about to be destroyed, and said to me with a fist: "Ghost girl, please use the feather stone to help me separate Feng Li from the zombie."
With Third Master's help, I took out the feather stone and placed it in my palm. A burst of silver light emanated from the feather stone, illuminating the ghost zombie. Third Master simultaneously swung out his steel fork, which released a soul-binding aura unique to the underworld in the sky. It transformed into five ropes, binding the zombie's head and limbs—or, more precisely, the Second Wife of Feng within it.
I poured all the ghost spirits in my body into the feather stone, and the energy that burst out instantly forced Feng Er's wife out. The Third Master's Soul Locking Chain took the opportunity to pull it to his side and then took it into his palm.
Without the soul of Feng Er's wife, a newly formed zombie is nothing to be afraid of, even if it is a corpse made by refining.
In just a few breaths, the zombies turned into ashes in the formation, deader than dead.
Niu Tou retracted his steel fork, walked up to Feng Er, and said sternly, "You have disrupted the order of yin and yang. Your crime is unforgivable. You must be taken to the underworld to be punished!"
After saying that, Niu Tou arrested Feng Er's soul.
Feng Er struggled in his palm and seemed to have something to say to me.
My expression changed, I bowed, and said to the Bull Head, "Please, Third Master, for my sake, let it leave a last word."
The bull-headed man said in a powerful voice, "A quarter of an hour."
He let go and released Feng Er's soul.
Feng Er asked me to give the child to a man named Wang Feng from the village, and I agreed. But I had a question in my mind, so I asked him why he turned his own father into a zombie.
At this point, Feng Er had nothing to hide, so he told the whole story.
It was said that when famine hit the Central Plains, he, his eldest brother, and his mother fled north from the Central Plains. On the way, they happened to meet a fortune teller, who was none other than Old Feng. The fortune teller gave the three of them a piece of cake and told them to follow him north.
After getting the food, Feng Er's mother knew that her chance of survival might lie with this man, so she went north with him.
The roads that Old Feng took were all remote paths. At first, Feng Er's mother asked him why he didn't take the main road. Old Feng made the excuse that the main road was crowded with people, and people's hearts were unpredictable, with women and children around, so it was too dangerous.
Who would have thought that the biggest danger was Old Feng, who was not as kind as he seemed.
The four of them ran out of food, and Old Feng was hungry for a whole day. That night, Feng Er's mother and two children were sleeping soundly, so Feng Er dragged his mother out.
It turned out that he had put sleeping pills in the water during the day, and now even if he put a loudspeaker next to the Feng brothers' ears, he couldn't wake them up.
Old Feng was cruel and ruthless. He wiped the neck of Feng Er's mother.
After enduring this for nearly a month, they were about to run out of food, and the same thing happened to Feng Er's brother. Fortunately, they managed to make it to Wang Zhangzi, otherwise Feng Er would have been killed within a day.
As to why Feng Er and his brother didn't run away, they were still children at the time and couldn't run away at all.
After Old Feng settled down in Wangzhangzi, he knew that he was destined to have no children. Feng Er happened to be still young, and he knew that he would definitely forget these things when he grew up, so he raised Feng Er as his own son.
Little did he know that such an incident would cause such great psychological trauma to Feng Er that even after decades, he still couldn't forget it.
But Feng Er knew Old Fengtou's methods and did not dare to act rashly. It was not until Old Fengtou was old and weak that Feng Er dared to take action against him. This is why people in the village often said that Feng Er was unfilial and that he just wanted to torture Old Fengtou slowly.
Feng Er was also a miserable man. He finally got married, and the old man Feng who persecuted him was also paying for his sins. But his wife suddenly died while pregnant, but fortunately she left him a son.
One day, when Feng Er was reading the books left by Old Feng, he saw a method of resurrecting the dead. He was inspired to use this method to save his dead wife.
But you need a corpse to revive the dead!
So Feng Er looked at Old Feng, who had been tortured beyond recognition, and secretly used the above method to transform the old man into a zombie.
He had been hiding in the darkness just now, hoping to sabotage me while I was doing this. He hadn't anticipated my abilities, so he unleashed the zombies, and the series of events that followed were completely unpredictable.
After hearing what Feng Er said, the Third Master took it back into his palm. When the hand was taken away, Feng Er's eyes were always looking at his child, with tears in his eyes.
"I'm going back to the underworld to report to the King of Hell. I'll take my leave now. Thank you, ghost girl, for your help." The Third Master said seriously.
I returned the greeting and watched him and the ghost disappear into the ground.
I held the child in my arms, feeling mixed emotions.
The night in Wangzhangzi was quiet, as if nothing had happened.
"Oh!" I sighed. Who can tell what is right and what is wrong?
I carried the child back to the car. The child was crying all the time. I guess he already knew that his parents had left.
When it was daybreak, I called Wang Qiang and others over and burned Feng Er's body.
Then he asked if there was a person named Wang Feng.
An old man walked out of the crowd and looked at me in confusion. I told him what Feng Er said before he died. He took the child in his arms and agreed to adopt it.
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