Poisonous tyrant and corpse resurrection

  Wu Xiang said that after all, he was still young and impulsive, losing his composure in the heat of the moment. His own people were still being held at the police station, yet he dared to release a poisonous insect to bite someone. He really couldn't help but want to slap himself twice.

  I hung my head and said to Jin Haicheng, Uncle, I'm just a honest businessman, whether you believe it or not, the worm on me is accidentally obtained, not raised by myself.

  Considering the usual style of police handling cases, I didn't have much hope in persuading Jin Haicheng. But unexpectedly, Officer Jin nodded seriously and said he believed what I said.

  "Do you really believe?" I'm starting to feel like I don't dare to believe it either.

  "Nowadays, only the Flower Miao and Black Miao in the mountains still have the ability to harm people with Gu, but they absolutely won't teach their techniques to a Han person like you. And I think that if you're really the murderer, there's no need to kill someone in your own shop. The most important thing is that although I know about Gu, it's not recognized by law, so even if you are the real killer, without other evidence, I can only believe you're innocent." Jin Haicheng shrugged his shoulders.

  I nodded repeatedly: "Officer, you are truly a modern-day Judge Bao, so can I go home now?"

  Jin Haicheng said that although he believed I was innocent, there were still procedures to follow in order to release me and let me go home, so for now, I would have to spend the night at the police station.

  It's come to this, what other opinion can I have? Let's just sleep on it for now, after all, it's better than being treated as a murderer.

  Jin Hai City chatted with me for a few sentences, and I found that this old detective was actually quite talkative. He was completely different from the serious police image I saw in TV dramas, especially after hearing that he was my fellow countryman, I felt even closer to him.

  What is called getting close, actually I actively get close to Jin Haicheng. As a mountain boy struggling in Kunming, it's not easy. If I can climb up to the deputy captain of the municipal criminal police team, this old fellow villager, it will be much more convenient for me in the future. Jin Haicheng is a pretty kind and gentle person, and soon we started calling each other brothers.

  Kunming is famous for its spring-like weather all year round, with warm temperatures throughout the year. However, it still gets a bit cool at night. Jin Haicheng said that today was not his shift, and if the landlady hadn't called the police to report that I had returned to the rental house, he would be at home with his wife right now.

  That wicked woman again.

  I cursed in my heart, but smiled on my face, saying that it was a bit cold in the room, and it would be better to have some wine at this time.

  Who knew that Jin Haicheng patted his thigh and said it was easy to do, then opened his mobile phone and dialed a number. It seemed to be a barbecue stall next to the police station that he often visited. Jin Haicheng asked them to send some barbecue over, along with a bottle of Yulin Spring water.

  Yulin Spring is a specialty white wine from our hometown of Yuxi, with a clear and fragrant flavor that ordinary people love. Jin Hai Cheng means he wants to have a couple of drinks with me, looks like my hospitality skills are not bad, now even if I'm extremely tired, I'll have to sacrifice myself to accompany him.

  The barbecue was sent over, and Old Jin and I ate in the duty room. After two cups of wine, not only did we no longer feel cold, but also a lot of fatigue had been dispelled from our bodies. Old Jin had muddled along in official circles for decades, yet still maintained the kind-heartedness and simplicity of a mountain villager, and quickly warmed up to me, this young fellow countryman.

  Jin Haicheng told me that Zhou Li, this notorious drug lord, had been targeted by the public security department for many years, but he was able to evade the law all along. The police station spent a lot of effort but couldn't even touch one of his hairs.

  I advised Jin Haicheng, "Brother Jin, don't worry. No matter how capable this little guy is, can he still resist the national machine? He won't be able to jump around for a few more days and will definitely be caught."

  Jin Haicheng shook his head and said, "Xiao Xu, you don't know, the criminal gang under Zhou Li's command is very evil."

  "What evil spirit?" In fact, I had a number in mind. If Zhou Li was really a Black Miao person as I guessed, it wouldn't be strange at all that he would know about voodoo and sorcery.

  Jin Haicheng nodded: "It's very evil. To say that I've been a detective for so many years, I've experienced many strange and bizarre cases, but every case committed by Zhou Li has a hint of evilness. So when Wu Zha was killed, my first intuition was that Zhou Li did it."

  "Brother Jin, can you tell me in detail how evil Zhou Li's case is?" Because I studied it a few days ago, I'm still quite interested in the black magic of the Miao people.

  "Xiao Xu, aren't you supposed to be clueless about Gu sorcery?" Jin Haicheng's face was filled with skepticism.

  "Brother Jin, don't misunderstand me, I really don't know how to practice Gu, but recently I've learned some Taoist magic from a master, do you believe in Taoist magic?" I hastily explained, not wanting to get myself into trouble again.

  Jin Haicheng's face was filled with sudden realization: "Xin, you don't know, but in our Miao tribe, there are still quite a few people who believe in Taoism. My father believed in it when he was alive. No wonder your method of casting and lifting the curse earlier was different from what I've seen before from other curse masters - it's because you used Taoist techniques."

  At this moment, I didn't dare say much to Jin Haicheng, afraid of getting myself into trouble again, and could only nod in agreement.

  "Alright, Xiaoxu, I'll tell you about that thing that happened recently. Even now, thinking about it makes my heart feel empty." Jin Haicheng took a sip of wine and slowly began to speak.

  Last month, the police in Kunming received a tip-off that Zhou Li and his accomplices were going to make a big deal with foreign drug traffickers. Although there are specialized narcotics police handling such cases, Zhou Li's gang had committed too many crimes, so as soon as the news came out, the entire police force in Kunming was mobilized, setting up a dragnet to catch Zhou Li off guard.

  That night, the police arrived at the scene and found a group of more than ten people engaging in drug trafficking. A fierce gun battle broke out between the two sides, but because the police were well-prepared, all the criminals were shot dead on the spot, with no one able to escape. However, just as the police thought they had cracked a major drug case and were celebrating while processing the scene, the supposedly dead drug dealers suddenly rose up and launched an attack on the unarmed police officers.

  Several were shot, and some even had their brains blown out, yet the corpses still managed to get up and bite people. This scared the police on the scene stiff. They had seen many vicious criminals before, but these things were no longer human. By the time everyone came to their senses, five of the nearest police officers had already been torn apart at the throat by the corpses.

  The police finally used flamethrowers to deal with the suddenly revived corpses, but two of them managed to escape with the stolen money and drugs. After planning for so long, they encountered this unbelievable situation, and the police chief was furious but also helpless.

  "Xiao Xu, this matter has a gag order on it, you can't go out and talk nonsense." By the time he finished speaking, Jin Haicheng was already somewhat tongue-tied.

  "Don't worry about it, Brother Jin. Just put your heart at ease for now. Once I'm sober, I'll forget everything." I accompanied my words with a smile, but in my heart, I was starting to have some misgivings.

  This is simply raising a corpse.

  Jiangshi, as the name suggests, refers to a situation where a person's corpse comes back to life after death. According to the records in the book left by my master, jiangshi, fake jiangshi and zombie are different concepts.

  It refers to the situation where a person's body, after death, still has a breath of air that has not dissipated, and before burial or cremation, the corpse is disturbed by an animal, resulting in "resurrection". The so-called "Ji" means that the human corpse has been tainted with the aura of animals, so the Ji corpse will attack nearby living people like a wild beast.

  The method to deal with the undead is simple, that is, to pierce the corpse and let the air in its chest dissipate. Those drug dealers had been shot countless times, they were already riddled with bullets, so even if there were animals on the scene that weren't scared away by the gunshots, it's impossible for them to be undead.

  When it comes to zombies, the situation can be roughly divided into five categories. The first is skin rising, the second is flesh rising, and the third is blood rising, referring to the resentment of the deceased flowing into the skin, flesh, and blood of the corpse, causing the body to rise and attack humans. This type of zombie is relatively easy to deal with, as long as you use a knife, gun, or arrow to pierce its skin and let the blood flow out, the zombie will immediately fall to the ground and no longer harm people.

  The fourth case is called "bone rising", which means that the resentful energy attaches to the skeleton of the corpse. This kind of zombie is a bit difficult to deal with, and it's necessary to hit the head of the corpse to stop it from harming people.

  The fifth case is called "mole rising", which means that the reason for becoming a zombie lies in a certain mole on his body. This is the most difficult type of zombie to deal with. If the mole that caused the zombie to rise cannot be destroyed, it will not stop moving and can only be stopped by violently destroying the corpse.

  As for zombies, they are legendary creatures that have absorbed the essence of Rijing Moon Flower and cultivated into a demon. Only corpses with years of age can transform into such things, so it's even more out of consideration.

  In the sorcery of Miaojiang, there are many methods that can artificially cause corpses to rise from the dead. If Zhou Li was really a black Miao person, he could have manipulated his subordinates' bodies and made them become zombies after death to ensure his own safety and wealth, which is not impossible.

  I roughly told Jin Haicheng about these things, and he listened with a dazed expression, his face full of intoxication, I don't know how much he took in.

  Finally, I told Jin Haicheng, "Brother Jin, be more careful in the future when dealing with Zhou Li's gang. Some things can't be solved with guns."

  Jin Haicheng shook his head and said that he was present at the scene last time, and at that time, he was also scared to death, but as a detective, he had long since put life and death behind him. If they didn't risk their lives, the surname Ri's days would not be peaceful.

  For Jin Haicheng's words, I'd like to toast him a glass. Originally, I thought he was just a gentle and amiable old policeman, but now it seems he is also a man of strong character. Wu Xuan in Yunnan