Urban Witcher

"Mismatching corpses to death, taking souls for sacrifice, this is a Nanyang sacrifice technique, take me up to the rooftop to see the ear acupuncture.

The two came to the rooftop together, and entered the small room. Rui Lengyu adjusted her astrolabe watch, made some calculations, and then saw the whole picture of Ghost Road through the window, and then returned to classroom 408.

"How is it?" Ye Shaoyang couldn't help asking when she saw that she was silent all the time.

"Old Guo's analysis is correct. This is the Fourth Ninth Change of Life. This is the main formation of the spirit altar. The ghost road is not just the location of the formation. "Corrupted corpses turn into evil winds, and resentment generates injustice." The broken corpses are in this coffin Among them, covered with gold-threaded clothes, it can take advantage of the "momentum" of the sacrifice in the mourning hall to continuously generate resentment, and transmit it to the ghost road through the ear acupuncture on the roof.

There is also a golden silk shroud on the ghost road, just like the two stars of crape myrtle echoing each other, interacting with each other, producing a powerful sealing force, no wonder it can seal the bronze armored corpse king below.

This is a typical Nanyang witchcraft, which is not seen in the mainland at all, and it is understandable that you do not know it. "

Ye Shaoyang listened to what she said, so he couldn't help nodding his head, thinking that she grew up in Hong Kong, and her master was a Nanyang Yin Yang master, so he naturally knew these southern witchcraft and evil methods like the back of his hand.

Rui Lengyu went on to say: "This formation is very precise, and the people who set up the formation are powerful. They are probably members of the Dawuxian family. I have only seen such a huge formation, which even used buildings. I have only seen it in Thailand." Once, the key to this formation was to generate resentment, forty-nine people committed suicide together, and their souls were full of resentment, but it was not enough to cast such a large formation..."

Ye Shaoyang was shocked when he heard the words, and said, "No way, there are so many resentful spirits, isn't there enough resentment?"

Rui Lengyu didn't answer, looked at him, and asked instead: "What do you think is the most painful death for a person?"

Ye Shaoyang was taken aback, "Why do you ask this?"

"You answer first."

This question is really difficult to answer, Ye Shaoyang scratched the back of his head, pondering, was hacked to death? Stoned to death? crashed? It was miserable, but the pain was only momentary. "To be tortured to death is the most painful!"

Rui Lengyu asked again: "How to torture?"

"There are many ways to do this. Sitting on a tiger bench, pouring pepper water, lime in the eyes, and boiling water on the head, which one is not extremely painful?"

Rui Lengyu said: "The more painful a person's death, the stronger the resentment generated after death, but as the core of the formation, the corpse of the living sacrifice, the death methods you mentioned are not enough to suppress the formation. A total of forty-eight people were killed alive* Even if they commit suicide, they have to refine their living souls after death. If the corpse of the living sacrifice does not have strong enough grievances, how can it suppress these forty-eight grievances? Controlling grievances with grievances is the core of this witchcraft!"

"Control resentment with resentment..." Ye Shaoyang finally understood after hearing this, and murmured, "You mean this person died a very miserable death, don't you?"

"Of course, his tragic situation alone must exceed the sum of forty-eight people to suppress the battle."

Ye Shaoyang frowned, "Where is such a miserable way to die?" Suddenly thought of something, and said with emotion, "I heard that Yang Lian, the loyal king, was imprisoned by Wei Zhongxian during his lifetime. , all bones broken, this is the worst way to die, right?"

Rui Lengyu said: "But King Zhonglie is not tortured continuously. The collection of grievances in this living sacrifice in the mourning hall is for a short period of time. There should be no stoppage during the process from birth to death."

"From life to death, you can't stay..." Ye Shaoyang slapped his forehead, "Then only Ling Chi, it is rumored that when Yuan Chonghuan died, he was hacked into pieces, that was the worst! Could it be... Ling Chi died? "

Rui Lengyu came to the side of the coffin, stretched out his hand and pressed on the gold-thread shroud, and the corpse immediately moved, just like Ye Shaoyang saw for the first time, soft and boneless, with limbs like a snake's body, combined with Rui Lengyu Then, I suddenly thought of a possibility, and couldn't help but let out a breath of cold air rising from the soles of my feet.

Rui Lengyu also took a deep breath, and said: "This man was cut to death. The corpse wrapped in the gold-threaded corpse clothes is not a corpse, but broken flesh, which is just assembled according to the shape of a human being..."

Human fragments...Ye Shaoyang looked at the dancing corpses and felt chills all over his body. He thought to himself that luckily Xie Yuqing and others were not there, otherwise his legs would go weak at this moment and he would vomit on the ground.

Suddenly, Ye Shaoyang remembered that the first time he fought with Ziyue, Ziyue turned into a puddle of blood in the end, he breathed in and said, "That's right, it's her, this one belongs to Ziyue!"

Rui Lengyu wiped the cold sweat off her forehead, and stepped back a little, not daring to look at the corpse again.

"Thousands of cuts, every cut will form resentment, which will be absorbed by the formation. I don't know how many cuts she has been cut. I heard that in ancient times, the longest punishment was the eunuch Liu Jin, who was cut three thousand six times. hundred knives...

Maybe an exaggeration, but if the executioner is of high level, a thousand knives is fine. Only such a tragic death can suppress the other forty-eight grievances. "

Ye Shaoyang took a few deep breaths and said, "How did you come up with this?"

"This kind of witchcraft existed in ancient times in Nanyang. Although it was very rare, at that time chiefs and other leaders could kill people at will, so this kind of sacrifice technique was invented." Rui Lengyu shook her head, "I didn't expect In modern society, there are still people who perform such atrocious witchcraft..."

Ye Shaoyang murmured: "A thousand cuts to pieces, Ziyue... how can she bear it, even the toughest person can't bear that kind of pain, right?"

"After the torture begins, everything is beyond her control."

That's true, Ye Shaoyang nodded slowly, thinking that maybe Ziyue didn't know how she was going to die, otherwise, even a person with strong beliefs would not have the guts to choose such a miserable way of death, right?

The culprit of all this is that Wizard Liang!

Ye Shaoyang clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and said bitterly, "Liang Daosheng, this incident alone is enough to kill you a hundred times!"

In order not to destroy the entire formation, the two of them put the coffin lid back together, left the anatomy building, and came out of the building. It took a while to calm down and continue the discussion.

The ghost who died with a thousand cuts was extremely resentful, and coupled with the blessing of the formation, it was very difficult to deal with. Rui Lengyu also suggested to settle the score with that Liang Daosheng first.

"Wu Lele, you should know where he is?" Rui Lengyu said.

"His son is with Liang Daosheng, of course he knows." Ye Shaoyang said, "But it's not easy to find him. After all, this matter involves witchcraft, and thirty years have passed. There is no evidence, and you can't torture him. Besides, the criminal prosecution period has passed.”

He had discussed it with Xie Yuqing before, but in the end he decided not to look for him.

"If the law doesn't work, then use the method of the magic world." Rui Lengyu said lightly, "Go to him and torture him!"

Ye Shaoyang shrugged, "Okay, you are more ruthless than me, let's go."

(There is still a chapter today, I will go home by car and write hard)——