Chapter 162: Chapter 82: The Ninth Tomb Chamber (2)
"Hmph, girlfriend, do you know how many girlfriends I, Zheng Kun, have? You are just one of them, or I chased you because you are the Ninth Yin Lord. Haha!" Zheng Kun sneered.
"You are a fucking beast. You are willing to kill such a beautiful girl. I suspect you are not a man!" I couldn't help but yell.
Zheng Kun raised his eyebrows first, his face full of anger, but his expression immediately softened and he sneered: "Yu Min is very beautiful, don't you want to get her? This time I will give it to you, let
You will live forever in the White Soul Pearl." The last sentence was full of gloom.
"We won't let you succeed, Han Bing, let's die together!" Yu Min turned to look at me and smiled sadly.[
I immediately understood what she meant. We lose our value when we die. Although we are tightly bound by them, we can still bite our tongues and commit suicide. I smiled at her: "Aren't you angry with me anymore?"
"Well, I have been thinking about you since I was kidnapped by the Yin soldiers."
I looked at the smile in her tearful eyes, and felt warm in my heart. Even if I died for him a hundred times, I would be willing to die for him. I nodded and said, "You don't have to die. If I die, you are useless alone." After saying that, I will use my strength.
Go bite your tongue.
Unexpectedly, Xiangzhu reacted very quickly and struck quickly. Before I could bite my tongue, he punched me and dislocated my jaw. The pain was so painful that I almost shed tears. I couldn't say anything, so I could only stomach.
Here he greets his eighteen generations of ancestors one by one.
Yu Min was also attacked by Xiang Zhu and his jaw was knocked off.
"Let's start!" Zheng Kun ordered as he looked at Xiangzhu.
We were escorted into the bedroom. Lights were lit on both walls of the corridor, and even the bedroom was extremely bright. Xiangzhu was afraid that others would be confused and hallucinate after seeing Qinghu's face, so he asked Zheng Kun and a group of thugs to
They all stood outside the door and watched. He first tied the necks of Huineng and Qinghu with red ropes, then placed an incense burner on the stone table and lit a bunch of incense candles.
I pulled out the iron ruler from my waist and walked out of the door, and said to one of the thugs: "After a while, I started to do the method, and then I had to withdraw before I could do it. When I tell you to hold down here, you hold it down and don't let go. Do you hear me?"
The thug nodded, looked at the position on the iron ruler, and agreed repeatedly.
He walked back again, took out a bronze square tripod the size of a water cup from his body, put it on the table, burned a few black paper charms inside, turned around and said to the man outside the door: "Remember to hold down this iron ruler."
When the time comes, let this end of the iron ruler be put into the cauldron."
I understood Fatty Fatty's intention at a glance. Since he wanted to sacrifice the White Soul Bead with blood, of course he had to pop it out, but everyone except me and Yu Min would be frozen to death by it. So he found a scapegoat to help him pop out the White Soul Bead.
But I can’t figure it out. He just wanted to pop out the White Soul Pearl, then retreat outside the door and close the stone door. Then how could he do the ritual?
Next I understood what was going on. He came to the stone door with an iron awl in his hand, drilled a hole as thick as two fingers in it, and then took out two pieces of yellow paper and folded them several times.
It turned into two paper figures. He put the paper figures on our foreheads, hooked his hands into a magic formula, whispered a few words, took the paper figures and walked out of the door.
He let the thug go in, first picked up the iron ruler and made a good posture, and then closed the stone door. I knew that he wanted to use the paper man to control the two of us outside the door and save Huineng and Qinghu, but the real souls were still us.
, can still control our blood sacrifice. Although my teeth are itching with hatred, I am tied tightly and cannot move. I just want the thug to say that the fat man is hurting him, but my jaw is dislocated and I can't speak.
Chapter completed!