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There is an old saying in China, which is that if you are alive, you can eat five cauldrons, and if you die, you must be able to cook five cauldrons. It refers to a very popular torture during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, which was to put the sinner into a large cauldron filled with water, and set it up underneath.
Get the firewood and burn it slowly.
It is recorded in historical records that Xiang Yu defeated Liu Bang, captured Liu Bang's father, and asked Liu Bang to surrender, or else he would cook his father. It was such a punishment! In the end, Liu Bang actually said that if he really killed him
Dad has cooked it, that is to say, it has been cooked into soup. Remember to give him a share of the soup.
The bronze cauldrons in front of us may be tools specially used for cooking people in ancient times. No matter how careless the ancient people were, they would not cook people after using up the cauldrons used to cook people. So, these must be specially used for cooking people.
Instruments of torture.
When he thought about how many people were put in these bronze cauldrons and boiled alive until their skins and flesh burst open, and finally boiled into a pot of human flesh soup, Ding Li's stomach began to churn. It seemed that he could smell people being boiled alive at the tip of his nose.
, the flow of feces and urine, coupled with the smell of cooked meat, made Ding Li's stomach cramp violently. You can imagine how powerful it would be to use this kind of thing to form a seven-star death wish array!
Damn it, I wonder if Lin Shanke and the others were so blinded by gold that they didn’t even notice such evil things?
Just as Lin Shanke said, a dozen Japanese soldiers staggered and fell in the middle of the Seven-Star Death Blessing Formation. So, this formation was used to curse the Japanese devils? Ding Li was a little dumbfounded.
"What should we do? We are here to eliminate the Three Corpse Insects." Huang Lang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "Why didn't the Three Corpse Insects see it? Instead, we saw such evil things."
Huang Lang's theoretical knowledge was much richer than that of Ding Li. Although he didn't know the specific effect of this formation, he knew it was not a good thing when he saw this posture, and he started to murmur in his heart.
Ding Li, on the other hand, smiled coldly now: "I asked how could there be such an evil thing as the Three Corpse Insects in this cave? That's it. To eliminate the Three Corpse Insects, we have to destroy this formation.
Destroy these seven tripods! However, I had no intention of doing this, and I didn’t expect that I would be able to take advantage of these Japanese devils!”
"How do you say that?" Huang Lang was stunned. After all, he was only a theoretical person. He did not practice meditation and did not know much about the details of Taoism. He did not understand what Ding Li meant!
"Did you see that person over there?" Ding Li pointed to the body lying on the ground at the top of the seven bronze tripods: "This is 100% the person Lin Shanke told me who killed these dozen people.
The hero of the Japs! Damn it, I never thought Lin Shanke would lie to me!"
Unless he is blind, it is impossible for Lin Shanke to not see such a strange formation. When Lin Shanke was explaining to Ding Li, he did not mention this at all, which meant that Lin Shanke did not tell him the truth at all.
talk.
"It seems to be a Taoist priest!" Huang Lang had better eyesight and could tell.
"Then what should we do now?" Huang Lang was also a little panicked.
Ding Li sneered and said: "This formation must not be broken. Not to mention the danger of breaking the formation, it is simply a narrow escape from death. Let's just say that breaking the formation has no other purpose besides letting these Japanese devils run away. Grandma, since someone is willing to take it
If I go out to curse these Japanese devils, of course I will not ruin the good deeds of the senior heroes!"
"That's right!" A shout came from behind them, and of course it wasn't Huang Lang's voice. The two of them quickly turned around and saw that it was Mr. Hu.
Huang Lang was a little dumbfounded: "Second uncle, why are you..."
However, Ding Li had already made some mental preparations. He was not too surprised when he saw that Hu Erye, who was originally a bad old man, suddenly straightened his back and his energy and energy changed. He seemed like a different person:
"Second uncle, are you responsible for all the weird things along the way?"….
The old man rolled his eyes: "Nonsense, I'll teach you to be a good boy. Any illusion requires someone to preside over the activation, and all the illusion formations set up have flaws! The two little guys also have a conscience, so they asked, what are you doing here this time?
For what?”
Huang Lang understood the situation as soon as he saw it. He was always scolding him, but his words were as sweet as oil: "Second uncle, we are good people! This is what happened..."
Huang Lang told the story about the Three Corpse Insects, causing Mr. Hu's face to change drastically: "I asked, how could my brother with such a high level of Taoism manage to behave properly? I didn't expect the ferocious aura of this Seven-Star Death Blessing Formation.
He actually raised three corpse insects! You all come out with me."
The two of them had no choice but to follow Mr. Hu out obediently. This old man was so powerful. Fortunately, he didn't seem to have any ill intentions. Otherwise, the two of them would have been really unlucky.
Following the old man around, they saw that the old man was familiar with this place as if it were his own home. They both looked at each other and cursed the old man in their stomachs.
Ding Li, relying on his master-disciple relationship, asked with a shy smile: "Second uncle, what is going on!"
"Bring the dagger in your hand over and show it to me!" Mr. Hu said.
Huang Lang winked at Ding Li, telling Ding Li not to be reckless. But Ding Li could only smile bitterly, looking at the old man's face, he knew he would have to use this dagger to deal with them!
When the dagger was in Master Hu's hand, Master Hu nodded with satisfaction: "You are so smart! Do you know who this dagger belongs to?"
Ding Li simply shook his head: "I don't know!" But he was saying in his stomach that this must be mine!
"The owner of this dagger is an earth-shattering hero!" Mr. Hu sighed and told a story.
Since the Opium War in 1840, China has actually reached a critical moment of life and death. Since then, countless benevolent and righteous people have studied in the West and explored ways to save the country. Heroes emerge from troubled times, and countless heroes emerged during the Republic of China.
He enriched the country and strengthened his army, fought against foreign enemies and recommended Xuanyuan with blood.
This is the owner of this dagger. The feng shui skills passed down from the family of this hero originally named Hu Kexia are not only unparalleled in the world, but at least they are unparalleled today.
Hu Kexia was originally the eldest son of Hu Yuantang, a famous geologist in the capital. He learned the Feng Shui and Yuan Yu techniques from his father. However, at this time, Hu Kexia believed that these things could not save China, so he resolutely traveled across the ocean to pursue the world's rich country and strong military.
At this point, Ding Li added: Hu Kexia's surname is Hu, your surname is also Hu, how can we not be part of the same family? But he was screaming in his heart, is this old man trying to covet my treasure?
Hu Erye ignored Ding Li at all and took them to a large cave. It was very dry. He also made two simple beds with straw. He lit the oil lamp inside and motioned for them to sit down and rest.
The second master continued to talk about the great and tumultuous era of that year.