The Nagazawa family helped to salvage the cold body ashore. Then, the police and forensic doctor rushed to the scene and informed the family members to arrive.
The boy was neatly dressed and had a smile on his face.
The forensic doctor took a brief look and picked up the child's body with the shroud.
"The child drowned and died naturally. The cause of death is not suspicious. After the case is closed, the family can claim the body.”The forensic doctor came to a conclusion and was ready to get off work.
The drowning boy's family was in tears. They hugged the body and cried bitterly.
"The forensic doctor didn't examine the body carefully? Just by looking at it, he said that the child drowned naturally?”Qin Ming asked.
"Judging from your clothes, you're a religious person. Recently, there have been children drowning every evening here. It's not surprising. I'm just a forensic doctor. I can't stop children from swimming in the river.”the forensic doctor replied.
"There were other drowned children? With a smile on his face?"
"Of course, there are children drowning in this river every day. If you want to earn money, go and find the children's parents. Usually, it's the monks from Liyan Monastery who do the ritual.”The forensic doctor took off his medical gloves.
Every day, there were children dying on the same river, and the time was concentrated in the evening. There was an 80% chance that it was caused by demons.
"Are you a priest? Help me summon my son's soul. I want to bring his soul home.”
The woman tugged at Qin Ming's trousers and begged him to summon his soul.
"Your son's soul isn't here, and he didn't drown.”Qin Ming replied.
The police officer looked at Qin Ming.
The forensic doctor frowned and looked at Qin Ming.
Now, the police and the forensic doctor said that there was nothing suspicious about the child's death, but Qin Ming raised his doubts. They couldn't let this matter get out of hand. If this matter was spread by the family of the deceased and reported by the media, the police and the forensic doctor wouldn't be able to keep their jobs.
"Mr. Fraud, how old are you? Even if you want to earn money from a dead person, you can't make a living for nothing. Without any evidence, you're saying that the child's cause of death wasn't normal drowning. You seriously question my professional judgment as a forensic doctor. The police can arrest you.”The forensic doctor raised his voice an octave, trying to scare Qin Ming away and protect his job.
Qin Ming took out a piece of yellow paper, lit it and circled it around the child's forehead three times. The child's body stood up straight, expressionless.
The police officer subconsciously pulled out his gun. The forensic doctor was frightened by the corpse and crawled behind the police officer to hide.
"Corpse Resurrection…And... He's resurrected!" The forensic doctor stuttered in fear.
"Are you playing tricks? Quickly let the corpse lie back down.”The police pointed their guns at Qin Ming.
Qin Ming pointed at the gun.
Clang ~
The dull sound of metal knocking rang out. Qin Ming flicked the straight muzzle of the revolver in the police officer's hand, and the muzzle was bent 90 degrees upward.
The police and the forensic doctor were dumbfounded at the same time. How much strength did it take to bend the pistol? Moreover, Qin Ming had only flicked his finger lightly.
"Don't point the muzzle at me. Next time, it won't be the muzzle that bends.”Qin Ming placed his hands behind his back, acting like an otherworldly expert.
"Erlang, are you back? I am your mother." The woman saw her dead son stand up. Although his eyes were lifeless, as a mother, she could not suppress the excitement in her heart.
The woman grabbed the child's hands." Erlang, why are your hands still so cold? Mommy will give you a hand."”
"My lady, my condolences. Your Erlang is already dead. When he stands up now, he is just a corpse. After a person dies, the three souls return to heaven, and the seven spirits remain in the body for 49 days until the body decays. Now, the body that controls him is the seven spirits. Without the three souls, he is just a walking corpse.”Qin Ming took out a copper bell, smeared the yellow paper ash on the bell, and gently shook it.
The crisp sound of the copper bell was crisp and pleasant to the ear. The corpse heard the sound of the bell and raised its hands, just like a Qing Dynasty zombie.
"I don't care about the undeads, if Erlang can move, he's alive.”The woman hugged Erlang.
"Mother of the child, let go. Erlang is already dead. Mr. Divine Priest must have asked him to stand up to avenge him.”Jiro's father pulled the woman away.
"Erlang's soul was imprisoned by someone. I used the undead technique to let his corpse lead us to the person who harmed him.”Qin Ming said.
Qin Ming got into the police car and let it lead the way.
Erlang's undeads listened to the command of the bell in Qin Ming's hand, jumping in front of the police car and leading the way along the upper reaches of the river.
...
There was an ancient temple by the lake upstream of the river.
The abbot monk in the temple wrapped his injured finger with gauze. The worn-out red cloth on the altar covered a black earthen jar.
"I taught you so many spells in vain, but you can't even deal with a small priest.”From the black urn, the old man reprimanded the abbot monk below the altar.
"My cultivation is not as good as that divine official. Although he looks less than eighteen years old, he can summon Guardian Vajra, and he can summon more than ten of them at once. It's already very rare for me to come back.”The abbot spoke to the black urn on the divine platform in an aggrieved manner.
"Oh? To be able to invite Guardian Vajra at the age of 18, it seems like it's time for me to go out and see the outside world.”The black urn moved a little and removed the red cloth cover on the seal.
A cold green light shone out from the black urn, illuminating the ancient temple with flickering candlelight.
The host respectfully placed a small urn of ashes on the altar and retreated to the side, not daring to move.
Gray smoke rose from the mouth of the black urn, and the ghost qi was confused.
A dark skeletal hand reached out of the black urn and grabbed a small urn on the altar. It opened the lid and poured the ashes into the black urn.
The skull poked its head out and opened its mouth to eat the ashes.
"As expected, the ashes of a boy are the most nourishing for Yang Essence. With three more boy souls, I can reconstruct my physical body.”The black skeleton had no skin, flesh, or internal organs. All it had was a skeleton's clothes. When it spoke, the bones in its lower jaw creaked. It was wearing a black kasaya.
" My pneumonias are getting more and more serious. I'm coughing up blood. Can you give me some spirit herbs? Cough, cough..." The abbot begged the black skeleton.
The black skeleton used his black kasaya to cover his body. He reached out and rubbed his ribs twice, producing a small black pill.
"Continue to collect the boy's ashes. Not only can I cure your pneumonias, but I can also teach you more advanced spells.”
The abbot monk took the small black pill and put it into his mouth without hesitation. He swallowed it in one gulp. A fishy smell and a cold airflow circulated around his lungs, and the symptoms of coughing immediately disappeared.
The abbot monk took out a small flag with a black skull palm print printed on it. He shook it gently twice, and the boy's ghost fell out of the small flag.
The black skeleton glanced at the boy." Why is there only the soul of the drowning boy? Where is his body?"”
"I didn't bring back the boy's corpse. I only managed to summon the boy's soul.”the abbot monk answered carefully.
The black skeleton extended its skeletal hand and grabbed the abbot monk's neck from three meters away.
Two green fireflies gathered in his empty eye sockets.
"Immediately go out and find out the whereabouts of the divine priest and the boy's corpse. I can't increase my cultivation just by eating the boy's soul.”The black skeleton cursed angrily. He grabbed the monk and threw him out, smashing a wooden table.
The abbot climbed out of the ancient temple.
The crisp sound of a copper bell could be heard from the valley.
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