In the southwest corner of China, in a deep mountain jungle, there is a Miao village. The village has over a thousand people. The Miao people have lived here for generations and have a history of nearly a thousand years.
Because it is located deep in the mountains, the Miao village is isolated from the outside world. No one has visited this place for many years. It is like another world. The people in the village are self-sufficient and have basically no connection with the outside world.
There is an ancient ancestral hall in the Tuzhai. It is said that this ancestral hall existed when the village was first built and has been preserved until now. The ancestral hall is a forbidden area in the Tuzhai. It is usually opened except when offering sacrifices to ancestors.
It is closed all year round, and most people in the village do not have the right to enter the ancestral hall. Only a few highly respected clan elders have the right to enter.
"Crack" In the silent night sky, a crisp cracking sound suddenly came from the ancestral hall. At the same time, a scream sounded quietly in the bamboo building closest to the ancestral hall, and instantly spread throughout the village.
After a while, several figures hurriedly came from all over the village. After entering the ancestral hall, they were shocked to see a jade tablet broken into several pieces.
There was a human face carved on the jade plaque, which was very lifelike and lifelike. It was exactly the same as the old man who was wiped out in ashes by Bai Qi Remnant Soul's sword in Sheshan Resort not long ago.
"Third uncle is dead? How is this possible?" A young man with shoulder-length hair and a dark complexion said in shock.
The other four old men in the ancestral hall looked at the broken jade plaque in silence. One of them picked up a piece of broken jade, held it in his hand, closed his eyes, and muttered silently.
"The soul is gone." The old man opened his eyes and said in surprise: "Even the soul has disappeared. Who on earth can make the third child die instantly without even a chance to fight back, without even a chance for the soul to escape?"
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The long-haired young man asked in astonishment: "Tongyin? Are there still people who are in the realm of Tongyin walking in this world?"
An old man shook his head and said: "It's not necessarily someone with Tongyin who took action."
"Nu Xiong, go to Shanghai to find out about your third uncle's death. He hasn't returned to the village for many years. He has been busy working on the village. He died and ended up disappearing into thin air. We must give him an explanation."
Outside the entrance to the basement of the resort, Xiang Que asked Dandan and the others to wait outside while he and Tang Xia walked in.
This basement was built very roughly, with damp soil on the walls and lots of pits on the floor. The area was not very large, just over a hundred square meters, and it looked like it had been dug out simply with a shovel.
There was a bed placed against the wall of the basement, with only straw and a sleeper on top.
There was a pile of bones in the corner of the basement. After a quick glance, there were over thirty skulls.
In other words, those bones must represent at least thirty human lives.
Many of the skulls have been formed, but are still very small. There are also many white bones that are only ten or twenty centimeters long. These are obviously the bones of children.
Tang Xia said in horror: "Dozens of people died, and they were all children. This person really has no conscience."
"Spare him lightly, I really shouldn't have killed him with one sword." Xiang Que didn't regret this time because he couldn't get that person's soul. As the underworld leader, he could imprison the other person's soul and bring it to the underworld, so that his
The soul of the deceased was tortured in the underworld and was not even given the chance to enter the six realms of reincarnation.
Therefore, after killing the opponent with one sword, it is obviously an advantage for him. At least he is not guilty at all after his soul is gone.
Next to the bones were a dozen jars of various sizes. An unpleasant pungent smell emanated from the jars. When Xiang Que opened one jar, half of it was stained with burnt yellow oil.
"It's corpse oil! He really is using those children to refine corpse oil, but what's the use of having so much corpse oil?"
Tang Xia suppressed his nausea and said: "Some ancient and evil secret techniques require the use of corpse oil as a primer. It is said that some of these secret techniques can make people live forever, and some can be used to fight enemies. According to what I know
It is known that in Thailand or India, corpse oil of young children can be used to refine magical instruments. These magical instruments can attract wealth, protect safety, or achieve wishes. Even in some remote areas in China, corpse oil can be used to perform secret magic.
Yes, but I have never heard of anyone or any sect using corpse oil in recent years. This is not tolerated by the Yin and Yang world of Feng Shui, and will be severely punished if found."
Xiang Que snorted and said, "Just because you haven't found it doesn't mean it's not there. Isn't that what's on the ground? If it hadn't been accidentally knocked out, God knows what the corpse oil would be used for in the end."
"What should we do? We can't let this corpse oil appear in the outside world, otherwise we will be in big trouble if someone with evil intentions gets it." Tang Xia sighed and said, "Let's burn it on fire?"
After the two came out of the basement, they collected a bunch of weeds from the courtyard and threw them in. They didn't stop until almost half of the basement was filled. Xiang Que lit a fire and left the resort with the others.
The flames soared into the sky. Although it was a few years late, in the future, no more innocent children would die tragically in the Sheshan resort.
Xiang Que, Dandan, and Li Mingwen left together. Sitting in the car, Dandan and Li Mingwen were not calm anymore. The two of them were arguing so much that his head was ringing.
"Oh my god... I never thought there really are ghosts in this world. It turns out that not all the things shown on TV are lies."
"Does television come from life? If there really are no ghosts, zombies, etc., where do those themes come from? Are they all made up? How many brain cells must be exhausted?"
Dandan stared at Xiang Que and asked: "Xiang Que, are you a heavenly master? Or a Taoist priest? Why don't you wear a Taoist robe? Why don't you have a Taomu Sword and a Bagua Mirror? You don't have any good equipment either.
, do you want me to give you a link to a certain treasure, and you can go online and buy some? Their prices are quite reasonable, and they also have many gifts.”
Xiang Que pinched his teeth and said: "If I really use those things, I will die eight hundred times. Please save it for me."
Dandan nodded quite clearly and said: "I know what the problem is. My sword has not been consecrated yet. I should find a Taoist monk to consecrate my peach wood sword, and then it will be usable, right?"
Xiang Que nodded solemnly and said: "It's best to soak it in black dog's blood for another seven or forty-nine days, and then you can transform into a messenger of justice to get rid of the Demon Guard."
"Well, that makes sense." Dandan nodded with a smile.
But Li Mingwen turned back and looked at him eagerly and said: "Brother, do I want to become your teacher? You can pay the tuition as you like. I will drop out of school tomorrow."
"Stop, come on, stop the car, I need to pee." Xiang Que waited for the car to stop and ran away, disappearing in a flash.
Li Mingwen and Dandan stared at Tang Xia again, and the woman immediately tilted her head and fell asleep.