Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Soul Locking Bowl
The old man slowly squatted down, first gently holding my arm, and then suddenly his two hands grabbed my arm firmly like iron tongs, and then lifted it up violently......
"Ah......h
The sharp pain in my heart made me forget how to breathe for a while, but fortunately, this pain was short-lived, just when I was still apprehensive about the sharp pain just now, Ding Yi had already come down from my body, he gently patted me on the shoulder and said, "Stand up and move, see if it still hurts?"
I was a little hesitant to stand up, after all, it was so painful just now! Uncle Li also said to me at this time, "Jinbao, get up, there should be no problem." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”
I had no choice but to hold Ding Yi with one hand, barely stand up, and then carefully try to move the injured arm just now...... Not to mention, it's really good, it doesn't hurt at all.
"Uncle Li, what happened just now? How could I bounce off with a force? Fortunately, I am blessed with a great life, otherwise I would have died by this time!" I said with a happy face.
Uncle Li also wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "You kid, you almost didn't scare half of my life just now, do you know what this thing is, dare to touch it?"
"What is it?" I asked in a shuffled voice, a little embarrassed.
Uncle Li breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "You kid is really fateful! This thing is called the Soul Locking Bowl, which is carved out of thousands of years of gloomy wood, and the strange patterns on it are some soul-locking charms from the Yin Shang period. ”
"Isn't that valuable?" said lawyer Yan in surprise.
Sure enough, it's a Hong Kong person, and even a lawyer is such a philistine, I thought to myself.
Uncle Li shook his head again and again after listening to Lawyer Yan's words and said, "You are wrong about Lawyer Yan, this thing has some historical value, but its harm is far greater than this bit of historical value." ”
Lawyer Yan became more and more curious by what Uncle Li said, "Then may I ask Master Li, what is this thing for?"
Uncle Li looked at the thing on the ground and pondered for a moment before he said the origin of this thing......
It turns out that this soul-locking bowl was used to sacrifice a sacrificial vessel for locking souls when "killing and surrendering" in ancient times. As the saying goes, killing is ominous, and the rulers of thousands of years ago knew this truth, so they let their high priests refine such a thing with countless souls, in order to lock thousands of unjust souls in it when slaughtering captives, so this thing is extremely ominous! If he is kept at home, it will definitely be a death in less than 7 days.
As for why this thing was on such a small island, according to Uncle Li's inference, it was very likely that it was smuggled abroad as an antique at that time, but is it okay for this thing to get on the boat? It is estimated that even the boat and the people were buried in the sea, and this soul-locking bowl was sent to this small island by the waves by mistake.
The resentment of this thing is overwhelming, once it comes into contact with a living person, it will naturally be sucked away from the yang energy on its body, and finally trick the living into committing suicide.
"But what is that dark shadow?" I asked, puzzled.
Uncle Li said that thing is the "ghost" of countless unjust souls, and he asked Ding Yi to lure this charm ashore, because my blood is a pure yin thing, so I am very fond of this charm, this thing is too greedy, and it will naturally be trapped in my blood and cannot come out, Ding Yi also took advantage of this opportunity to destroy the wooden bowl with a dark iron knife.
I still don't understand why the Soul Locking Bowl has been leaked by the Dark Iron Knife, but when I touch it, it can still bounce me away with such great power?
But when Uncle Li heard this, he shook his head and said, "That's not its power, but a kind of self-protection of the energy in your body, which I didn't expect." ”
"Self-protection, what to protect?" I asked, a little dazed.
Uncle Li saw that I was still not enlightened, so he said with a look of hatred: "You bastard, do you know how dangerous it was just now, although this thing is broken, but there are countless remnant souls attached to it!
I listened to it for a while, I remember that when I was in the underground underground kiln in the ancient city, I used to feel a lot of remnant souls, and at that time I already felt that my head was buzzing a little unbearable, but compared to the remnant souls on this thing, it was simply drizzle!
When we got back to the station, Raul and the people of the village thanked us for making us the most sumptuous dinner they had ever had.
Uncle Li has always been cautious, he wanted to burn the wooden bowl immediately, but let me make such a fuss, I'm afraid I won't be able to burn it today...... So he repeatedly instructed the villagers that when the pond was filled in at noon tomorrow, the broken soul-locking bowl must be burned under the sun, so that it could no longer make waves.
After I had eaten, I went to sleep in the tent early, and I was tossed a lot this night, that is, I was young and strong, and if I had been replaced by someone else, I would have lost half my life.
I thought I was tired enough and should have a good night's sleep, but who knew that this night, I had nightmares. One moment I dreamed that I was on a yacht full of dead men, and another I dreamed that thousands of prisoners of war were surrounding me, and they kept trying to reach out and grab me, so I ran and ran, and then I fell into the abyss......
When I woke up, the clothes on my body were all soaked, I looked up and looked at my watch, it was not yet 5 o'clock, Ding Yi next to me was also sleeping deeply, I was embarrassed to disturb him, so I carefully got up, wanting to breathe outside.
As soon as I got out of the tent, I found that many villagers were ready to go to sea, and it was really hard to think about their lives.
Raul and Evan were chatting, and when they saw me up, they greeted me warmly.
According to Aven, Raul and a few other strong laborers will not go out to sea this morning, because they will have to fill the pond at noon, which is a big deal for them.
Because of the language barrier, I didn't talk to them much, so I turned around and went to the beach, but I saw a fishing boat driving back to the shore, and then a man and a woman came out of the boat, probably a husband and wife.
Other fishermen all sailed out to sea, but they returned to the port by boat, and their fishing boats were larger than others, could it be that they were the Yinghong that Raul said?