Chapter 29: The Talking Corpse (2)
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Now the most perplexing thing for the little Taoist priest is the soul suppression nail, if this matter is indeed committed by the Han army, it means that there are people among them who know the Tao. Pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info This Taoism is very different from what the little Taoist priest cultivates, although the little Taoist priest is also to suppress evil spirits and drive away ghosts, but the concept is to help the world. But that man gouged out people's eyes, and then sealed their souls, and his methods were more cruel, and his cultivation could only be said to be crooked.
The old ancestor checked a few corpses again, and there was no written record, thinking that these people were killed directly, and the swords on his chest were all killed with one blow, but there was a corpse that was very special, and judging from his clothing, his status was relatively high.
It was the body of a thin old man, who was wearing a silk robe, and what made it special was that he had no injuries on his body and no signs of poisoning. In the dry desert, his skin is a dry orange peel. The ancestor is usually rough, but when it comes to his own field, he has a strong desire for knowledge.
He noticed that the old man's mouth was slightly open, as if there was something unusual, so he asked me to hold the torch, and he carefully broke the old man's stiff mouth. I was afraid that he would not be able to see clearly, so I brought the torch closer, but because the old man died with his eyes open, I did not dare to look more. And these corpses are in this groove, looking much more mysterious than those corpses lying on the ground, so as soon as I get close to those earth grooves, my whole body is uncomfortable, just when I am uncomfortable, the old ancestor gasped, and said, "His tongue was bitten off, and he committed suicide." ”
Hearing this, I shook my head and looked at the old man's hideous face in surprise, and everyone was also shocked.
In fact, in our Feng family, several uncles of the old ancestor are inverted fighting experts, the old ancestor has been exposed to the eyes since he was a child, and his sensitivity to details has penetrated into the bone marrow, he immediately opened the old man's robe, and the placket of the robe has a crooked red blood letter. I had a wrinkle on my body, because I knew that many bitter examiners had taken the cocoon of history from words, and that the blood on the old man's body might have recorded the truth of the matter, or it was an accusation of a dark and murderous past.
It was You Chi who helped us translate, and the text roughly meant: "You will never know where the treasure is, you persecute me, you kill my people, I will return to the world with the evil retribution for you, you will die, and your future generations will be punished for your sins!"
Although I couldn't read Loulan's words, when You Chi read this passage in an angry tone, I felt that the old man's emotions should have been quite excited. In the case of extreme resentment, he wrote the blood book, although we have nothing to do with the events of the year, but we also feel that every word is imprinted in the heart, it has a terrifying power.
These few words are already true for us, not to mention the Han army that killed the Loulan people back then. For ordinary people, curses may be chilling words, but for the person concerned, it means destruction, and they will be unable to sleep because of these words, deeply plagued by nightmares, and uneasy for a lifetime.
Wait! My heart skipped a beat, and just now You Chi mentioned the treasure when he was reading the words written in the old man's robe! I took a deep breath, my attention just now was focused on the passage itself, but I didn't listen to the details.
When it comes to treasure, many problems are solved, and the reason why these Han soldiers tortured the Loulan people to extract confessions may be for the treasure. Speaking of treasures, I secretly wondered in my heart: "Could the treasure written by the old man be the same as the treasure that the little Taoist master is looking for?" I thought so, and raised my eyes to look at the little Taoist priest and the old ancestor who were also shocked, obviously they didn't expect that things went around and around, and in the end it was the word "money" that couldn't be avoided.
I can imagine the Loulan people kneeling on the ground, and a group of vicious Han soldiers were torturing them to extract confessions. They were scourged, their flesh and skin stripped, and those who refused to resist were stabbed in the chest and lost their lives. But the strange thing is that there are no wounds on the old man's body......
I bit my lip, thought about it for a while, and came to a conclusion: maybe only the old man in this group knows where the treasure is, and the Han army's torture of other Loulan people may be to kill chickens and monkeys, and to show the old man. And the old man couldn't stand the fact that people of his clan were cruelly deprived of their lives one by one, so he wrote a blood book in anger before he died, and then bit his tongue and committed suicide. Then the Han army killed people and killed people, and those who knew how to spell among them were afraid of retribution, so they gouged out the children's eyes, dug holes on the earthen platform, and sealed the yin soul with soul suppression nails.
Thinking of this, I sighed, and the hoarse screams, cries, and begs for mercy that echoed in my mind for a long time in this desolate place...... No one can see the blood buried by the gravel back then, and naturally no one will care about it, and we are here, as if we are destined to turn over the events of the year, so that these people who died tragically can get a little comfort.
Obviously, the little Taoist priest and I thought together, and he decided to overtake these undead, but at this moment, the master of the library squatted on the ground, shrunk up, he stared at the earth trough where the old man was, and Wang Bajian was put on the ground by him at some point.
He looked around with a keen and alert gaze, the corner of his eye carefully slipping over the shadowy corners, as if there was something we couldn't see, and I couldn't help but tighten my heart at its strange appearance.
Suddenly, he shook his head and muttered repeatedly, "Sin...... Bad retribution...... "The muscles of his face were distorted by the abnormality, and the treasurer at this moment did not seem to be the treasurer I knew, he was cunning and gloomy, but now he looked like a weak, and extremely frightened child.
I glanced at the old ancestor in amazement, he looked at the sick master in confusion, and thought that he was as troubled as I was.
At this time, the Kushi looked around with a slight nervousness, twitching all over, and his voice was hoarse, much older than before. Suddenly, he stood up and cried out in fear, "Don't come! Don't come!" The whole person fell to the ground on all fours because he did not stand firmly, and his hands kept waving, as if he was hitting something.
The thing seemed to be getting closer and closer to him, his eyes widened, his throat was a little choked, and he said, "It's not my fault............ I didn't kill you, you go away, don't come here!" he said, leaning back and moving backwards in panic, completely losing his original awe.
Hearing him burst out a few nervous words from time to time, I gasped, what was the Kushi going through? How could he be abnormal? Could it be that these dead souls were at fault? But why weren't we hurt? And why didn't the little Taoist feel it?
At the moment, because of the sudden abnormality of the Kushi, I couldn't think about anything else, and my mind was full of terrifying thoughts, so I couldn't help but lean towards the old ancestor and the little Taoist priest to seek a sense of security.
Somehow, the current Kushi seems to be completely unable to see us, just now his keen gaze has become a kind of begging for air at this time, his condition is not similar to Baocai and Wang Bajian, the former is a dementor and aggressive, but he is completely in a daze, as if he is entangled by something intangible, and his spirit is in a breakdown.
"What's wrong with him?" I asked uneasily.
The old ancestor lowered his voice and said, "The ghost knows what's wrong with him, this sudden offense is probably terrifying to so many corpses." ”
I didn't think so, and said, "Look at his mighty appearance on weekdays, he doesn't look like such a timid person." ”
The old ancestor pinched his chin and said, "Indeed, this person himself is treacherous, so as not to frighten the dead, unless he ......"
"Unless he has a ghost ...... in his heart" At this time, You Chi silently snatched the words of the old ancestor, and the old ancestor and I looked at him with a little surprise, in fact, we all controlled the volume just now, and the sound was so small that I couldn't hear it clearly, You Chi and us were separated by a small Taoist priest, and there was a shout from the treasurer, so it stands to reason that it is impossible to hear.
He didn't care about our surprised gaze, just stared at the crazy Ku body in a daze, at this time, there was confusion, doubt, and disbelief in his eyes, but in the end it was a kind of certainty.
I don't know what he was thinking, but at this moment I realized that these two poisonous snakes may have abilities in them, and they are not as simple as we seem.
I withdrew my gaze, and at the moment when I was in a trance, the Kushi suddenly stopped screaming, he stood up with a fierce look in his eyes, and slowly raised his head, although there was no black qi around him, but he could feel a fierce aura around him.
His tone was cold, and he said in a strange manner: "Okay, you want to pester me, I can't make you ghosts, hehe......" He laughed a few times, and suddenly his eyes flashed, and his hand was claw-shaped, grabbing the air, as if he was pinching someone's neck. His eyes seemed to be dripping blood, and his expression became more and more vicious as he slowly clenched his claws.
In horror movies, the more perverted ones are the kind of schizophrenic murderers, and what Kushi is presenting to me right now is an intuitive version of this kind of person. He had been bound by fear just now, but now he was fierce, and he was making such strange movements into the air as if there was a man standing in front of him. I really doubt that there is something wrong with his mental state, because at this moment I seem to see the shadow of "Gollum" in the Lord of the Rings.
And listening to the words he just shouted, it was obviously not the first time he had encountered such a situation. This made me wonder, and I thought, "Only a person who bears some sin in his heart can have a sudden attack like him, right?" )