Urban Witcher

The eyes suddenly brightened, and I saw that this was a room with a strange shape: it seemed to be octagonal, and there were no zombies or other evil things in it, but there was a human-shaped thing standing vaguely in the middle of every two adjacent walls. By the time everyone sees clearly, the flare has been extinguished.

"Sculpture?" Ye Shaoyang asked casually, flashlighted, and went straight to the opposite corner. Sibao and Taoist Zikun followed, one left and one right, keeping vigilant.

"Fuck!"

Hearing Ye Shaoyang's exclamation, Sibao turned his head to look, the flashlight was shining in the gap between the two walls, and he could clearly see that the figure he saw before was not a sculpture at all, but a real person! To be precise, it was a skinny corpse with a completely weathered appearance, with some cloth strips hanging on its body, and even men and women could not be distinguished. The location happened to be a groove that sank into it, and the corpse was embedded in the groove.

Looking down, the corpse's legs are stepped on a large jar, the mouth of which is knee high.

"What the hell is this?" Taoist Zikun asked in surprise.

Ye Shaoyang thought of something, moved to another corner, and shone a flashlight in the middle, and it was the same groove, with a corpse inlaid in the middle. Look at the two corners on the side, and it's the same. In other words, in this room like an octagonal pavilion, there is a corpse embedded in every corner!

Such a weird place made the three of them terrified.

Ye Shaoyang looked at the corpse in front of him, and pondered: "The clothes on my body are all shredded, probably at least a hundred years old."

Sibao said: "Since there are grooves on the wall and they are embedded in, it must have been there when the ancient tomb was built. Shaoyang, do you know what these corpses are for?"

Ye Shaoyang frowned and shook his head.

Sibao sighed: "What you said about 'drinking juice alive' before, knowing it is the greatest torture, let me tell you, the death method of these corpses in front of you is definitely more cruel than that of pouring juice alive."

Ye Shaoyang's heart moved, and he said in surprise: "You mean, these are... mustache corpses?"

Seeing Sibao nodding, Ye Shaoyang took a breath of air. Master also mentioned this kind of torture in his encyclopedia. It was really similar to the scenes before him. Confirmed, shook his head and sighed: "I didn't expect someone in the world to do this..."

Taoist Zikun was confused and curious, and asked them what a mustache corpse was.

Ye Shaoyang pointed to the person in the crack in the wall, and said: "Speaking of which, the punishment is very simple. Look at the crack in the wall, the middle is curved, just enough for a person to stand in it... I mean, people are trapped alive. Those who are inside can't get out at all, and can only be suffocated to death in the end."

After a pause, he said: "Although pouring juice alive is extremely painful, the process is not long. The mustache corpse is different. It is stuck inside and cannot move, but it will take a long time to die. It is that kind of suffocation and suffocation, but you want to die and you can't die." The feeling of not being able to die is the most painful."

After hearing this, Taoist Zikun looked at the mustache corpse in the crack of the wall, was shocked and speechless, and after a while, frowned and said, "Master Ye, but I don't think this corpse is very tightly stuck..."

Sibao took it and said: "Don't you talk nonsense, now it's skinny, but at that time it was a living person with flesh and blood, it was forced into it, and there would be no space left."

Daoist Zikun was astonished, he simulated the tragic situation in his heart, shook his head immediately, and said, "Why do you want to do this?"

Ye Shaoyang said: "My master said in the book that in the process of making mustache corpses, until they die, they will continue to generate resentment. Use magic to extract resentment, which can be used to sacrifice certain magical artifacts or feed evil things... the specifics It’s not clearly written in the book, maybe my master didn’t see it with his own eyes, and it’s also borrowed from an ancient book.”

Sibao nodded and said, "That's what I heard, but the moustache corpse in front of me seems to be a little different..." As he spoke, he shone a flashlight on the jar at the foot of the moustache corpse, "I don't understand what this is for. Is it to trap people's legs so that they cannot get out?"

Ye Shaoyang shook his head slowly: "It shouldn't be necessary. It is said that the slot on the wall is fixed, and the body of the person who is found to be a mustache corpse will be about the same size. Once stuck in it, it will never come out. There is no need to trap the legs. If you want to bind your legs, you can use something like a rope, why use such a strange thing as a jar?"

The three were puzzled, walked around the room, and observed these mustache corpses one by one. Before Ye Shaoyang only saw two or three, but did not look at them one by one. Now when they saw the sixth one, the three stopped immediately: the flashlight In the groove, there is nothing.

In other words, a mustache corpse left...

Sibao said in a deep voice: "The cry from before..."

The three of them turned around suddenly, and the flashlights were circulating in the room. It was clear at a glance that there was no place to hide. This was also the result of the previous observation, so the three of them had the energy to observe the mustache corpse.

Ye Shaoyang suddenly thought of something, hurriedly raised the flashlight, and shot it upwards. A figure, lying on the roof like a gecko, turned his head to an angle that a living person could not do, and was staring at the three of them. There was a cold light under the flashlight.

If ordinary people saw this scene, they would probably have been paralyzed with fright. Fortunately, the three of them were not ordinary people. Ye Shaoyang reacted the fastest. When he saw this thing, he immediately waved the hook and swept it over.

The humanoid monster swayed and crawled along the wall, at an extremely fast speed, the hook was half a beat behind, and hit the bricks and stones on the roof, shaking off some dust, which happened to fall into Ye Shaoyang's eyes. Ye Shaoyang immediately bent over and rubbed his eyes.

Sibao chased the humanoid monster with a flashlight in one hand, took out a handful of Bodhi seeds in the other hand, and hit it.

Sibao also practiced Bodhi seeds in this hand, and hit three of them in a row on the humanoid monster. If he missed a hit, the monster's body trembled, and a puff of black smoke came out, and he hit three of them. Sibao saw that this guy was resistant to beating, so he rubbed his finger with the rough surface of the bodhi seed, wiped a little blood on it, secretly lucked out, spotted the monster's crawling track, and punched it out with all his strength.

It hit the monster's neck, and the neck bone was broken with a click. The humanoid monster couldn't hold on to the wall anymore, and fell down. It probably knew that it couldn't run away. After getting up, it simply rushed towards Sibao.

Ye Shaoyang had already dealt with the dust in his eyes at this time, and he quickly swung the hook out. The hook at the front accurately caught the arm of the humanoid monster, pulled it hard, and fell to the ground.

"Ah!" The humanoid monster let out a short and fierce scream, trying to get up, Ye Shaoyang flew forward, and collapsed with his head, intending to step it on the ground, but because the neck bone of this guy was crushed by the four treasures The bodhi seeds were discounted, and Ye Shaoyang stepped over and stomped off his head.

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