There is a trick

Chapter 106 Three “People with the Same Fate” (2/2)

"Corpse..."

The three monks from Xielong Temple stood together, looking at Zhou Chang's body, which was as thin as a black skeleton, as he sat up from the coffin.

In the blink of an eye, the wandering food energy turned into a python and coiled around Zhou Chang's corpse, causing his skinny body to swell rapidly, becoming full and strong!
"Hehe..."

The corpse jumped out of the coffin and looked at the three monks from Xielong Temple, as if he could see through their skins and smell the rich feasting desires gathered in their bodies!
The three monks now looked past the corpse and towards the white-haired female corpse that emerged from the collapsed coffin in the distance.

The female corpse screamed in fear, quickly got up from the ground, and ran in the direction where the horses and Tai Qun were fleeing!

"Two corpses..."

The short monk Choegyi Gyaltsen lowered his eyes and said something in surprise.

Sebo Renqing's eyes flickered between the 'corpse of Zhou Chang' that was running towards him, and the 'corpse of the white-haired woman' that was fleeing in the distance, his face filled with uncertainty.

This situation made him confused for a moment: "The God of Wealth has revealed to us that we should bring the old man back to Xielong Temple.

Now, there are two corpses here.

Are we going to leave these two zombies alone and let them grow into old zombies?
The God of Wealth gave us the skin of the Yellow God of Wealth, the mouth of the Black God of Wealth, and the blood of the Red God of Wealth for us to command. These three 'transformations' may be enough to imprison one old man, but it would be difficult to imprison two old men."

"That, it's not a corpse." At this time, the pockmarked monk Dorje Wangdui pointed at the white-haired female corpse fleeing in the distance and spoke.

As he said this, he saw Zhou Chang's corpse flying towards him again. The network of blood vessels under his feet immediately became agitated, and blood rushed inside, trying to absorb all the blood from the corpse!

Dorje Wangdui's eyes narrowed, and he immediately suppressed the urge to suck blood from the 'Red God of Wealth'!
Sebo Rinqing beside him instantly unfolded the 'Skin of the Yellow God of Wealth', and with the sound of whistling wind, he suddenly wrapped up the corpse that was rushing towards him, and used this golden skin to restrain the corpse's movements!
Now, although Sebo Rinqing had restrained the movement of the corpse, he could no longer do anything else.

His eyes gradually appeared on the human skin face, and he looked at Duoji Wangdui: "Isn't the one with white hair a corpse?

It smells like a corpse."

“No, no, the one with white hair is not a corpse.” Duoji Wangdui shook his head and said to his two companions, “But the one with white hair has the same fate as a corpse—it’s not dead yet.

Once it dies completely, it may have the same fate as the corpse.

So, we smell it, and it smells like a corpse.”

Sebo Rinchen and Choegyal Gyaltsen were even more surprised when they heard the news.

The former frowned and said nothing.

The latter said directly: "How can there be two people with exactly the same fate?

There are no two identical clouds in the sky, and the number of ripples on the lake varies - how could there be two identical horoscopes?"

Duoji Wangdui smiled strangely, stretched out three fingers, and said:
"Three, not two... The one who opened the coffin and released the corpse had the same fate as the other two corpses.

If he died, there might be three zombies here."

"..."

Sepo Rinchen and Choegyal Gyaltsen were so shocked that they were speechless.

"The Lord of Wealth has fixed his gaze on the one who opened the coffin. If we sense the Lord, we can sense the one who opened the coffin.

Kill him, take his body back and offer it to the main deity.

Release the corpse of the demon in front of you and let it grow into an old demon.

The white-haired one, its blood will be used to nourish me, its meat and internal organs will be used to nourish Jianzan, and its skin will be left to you, Renqing.

We will divide its bones equally, and each of us can go back to carve rosaries and robes." Dorje Wangdui made the distribution of the white-haired female corpse that was not in the plan, which made Sebo Rinchen and Chokyi Gyaltsen nod in agreement and express their satisfaction.

At this time, just as Doji Wangdui was about to take a step, the 'red blood of the god of wealth' in his body suddenly boiled!

As the Red God of Wealth's Blood boiled, Doji Wangdui's internal organs, bones, skin and flesh, which had long since rotted and shrunken, suddenly felt an intense pain! Immediately afterwards, another inexplicable pain pierced through his consciousness, causing him to howl out, "Ah - Master, I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore!
The corpse of the white-haired woman must be brought back too!

We must also bring it back and offer it to the Lord!"

Dorje Wangdui fell to the ground and begged for a long time. The pain in his body and mind finally disappeared.

He stood up.

The two monks beside him looked at him, both of them were timid and frightened.

"Jianzan, you are attached to the corpse.

The 'mouth of the black god of wealth' can swallow up delusional thoughts and feed the corpses." After Dorje Wangdui got up from the ground, he seemed fine again, as if he was not the one who suffered the severe pain before.

The spirit mediums are so strange that they have no control over their life and death, and their joy, anger, sorrow, and all kinds of desires are not under their control.

"Yes." Choeji Gyaltsen agreed with his hands clasped together, and looked up at the 'skin of the Yellow God of Wealth' covering the corpse.

The skin of Yellow Jambhala flew away in an instant and turned into Seborenqing when it fell to the ground.

When the corpse lost the protection of the Yellow Jambhala's skin, it immediately wanted to pounce and bite the three monks in front of it - but was strangled by Chokyi Gyaltsen's neck and could not move for a while!
Chokyi Gyaltsen chanted the seed syllable of the Black Wealth God:

"Cha-la!"

At this moment, his eyes, ears, mouth and nose seemed to be gently wiped away by an invisible hand and disappeared completely!

On the other hand, the eyes, ears, mouth and nose of Quegi Gyaltsen grew out from the hair behind the corpse whose neck he was strangling!
Its eyes, ears, mouth and nose turned into golden lips, which devoured the false thoughts and air flowing around at a speed faster than that of a corpse!
The corpse stood still at this moment, and began to frantically digest the false thoughts and energy!
“Once the delusions here are drained away, we’ll head toward town.

There are so many delusions there, you can eat them." Dorje Wangdui gave an order to Chokyi Gyaltsen, and after hearing an illusory response, he ordered Sebo Rinqing to carry Chokyi Gyaltsen's body, which had lost the 'mouth of the black god of wealth' and began to emit a corpse stench in an instant, and then walked in a certain direction.

"First follow the gaze left by the Lord, find the one who is alive and kill him."

“Look for the white-haired corpse again.

If you can find it, kill it. If you can’t find it, it will run away, and the deity will not blame you.” Dorje Gyaltsen said.

At this time, there was no sign of Zhou Chang and his group anywhere.

But Doji Wangdui was not worried about not being able to find them.

——Because Zhou Chang had the gaze of the King of Wealth on him.

……

"Bai Ma! Bai Ma!"

In Qingyi Town, in a long-abandoned house, half of the rammed earth wall collapsed. Zhou Chang squatted, staring at Bai Xiu'e in front of him, but calling the name of another woman.

In the middle of his left eye’s field of vision, the golden horizontal eye could not be ignored.

As he called out, ripples appeared on half of Bai Xiu'e's cheek, and the beautiful and bright Bai Ma slowly emerged from it.

She glanced at Zhou Chang and said slowly, “The skin of the Yellow God of Wealth can be pierced by extremely sharp objects;
The mouth of the Black God of Wealth can be sutured with a thread that "has never existed in the world" when it is silent and tightly closed;

The blood of the Red God of Wealth can be used to repay blood with blood...

As long as my blood is more excellent than its blood, it can make its blood stagnate and gradually decay. "

Before Zhou Chang asked any questions, Bai Ma told him everything he wanted to ask.

Bai Ma looked at Zhou Chang and said, "They were there before, so I couldn't show up... If I showed up, I would die."

This also explains why she has not shown up yet.

(End of this chapter)