After listening to Song Liuyan's narration, my heart became mixed, and I felt great sympathy for this poor girl in front of me! She was originally the daughter of a wealthy businessman, and she should have a life that others envied, but an encounter gave her life to herself. Even if her life is confessed, her soul has become an eternal slave.

I took a deep breath and gained a new perspective on the world.

"What you are in, the Zhou Dynasty's Prison King Technique!"

"Prison King Technique?" Song Liuyan blinked, she was puzzled by this term.

"During the Western Zhou Dynasty, when a pharmacist in the Zhou Dynasty told the old man to return to his hometown, he asked the king of Zhou for 300 palace maids to accompany him. After returning to his hometown, he asked the three hundred palace maids to take medicine every day, and later, when the three hundred palace maids died one after another, he buried their bones in the coffin, and when he reached the end of his life. He instructed his descendants to bury him with the three hundred maidens. Later, the news spread, and one of the priests told the reason. ”

"The medicine that the pharmacist gave to the palace maid is called the Dragon Soul Pill, which is made of something called white dragon grass, and it is said that that kind of grass is only available on the ground where the dragon has urinated, and it is very scarce. And after eating the Dragon Soul Pill, the dead soul will not forget its own memory, and if it does not forget its own memory, it is equivalent to not dying, and if it does not die, it will not go to hell, and will always drift in the world! But he did not give them the opportunity to wander, but built a fake hell by himself, which is the coffin I just said. He trapped them inside and waited for him to die, and when he died, he also went down to the hell of his own making, and thus became the king of the hell he had built, and the palace maids had to serve him after death. During his lifetime, he did not enjoy the treatment of the emperor, and after his death, it is clear that he did. Therefore, this is also called the Prison King Technique. ”

After this statement spread, the dignitaries and nobles behind followed suit, and there was a saying that people died and their families were buried together. It was not until the Qin Dynasty that the burial of the living was abolished and became the Terracotta Army. ”

This is something I read in a book that my grandfather left me, and I was intrigued by the stories. It's just that I didn't expect that this kind of thing, which seemed to me to be a story, really existed in the world!

Sure enough, it confirms that sentence, the story comes from practice!

After listening to my story, Song Liuyan's eyes flickered, and I solved the doubts in her heart, but I gave her an even worse answer: "I didn't expect it to be like this! Then, if that Prison King Technique is not broken, will the unjust soul trapped inside never come out? Forever and forever can only stay in it and serve that person?

I didn't hide it from her, and nodded sincerely!

Originally, it was just a hermaphoculture, but I didn't expect such a thing to be involved later.

Suddenly, Song Liuyan cried, and her tears flowed down her eyes. The whole person seemed to have lost his backbone, and sat on the table limply, crying sadly and painfully.

Listening to her miserable and pitiful cry, I wanted to step forward and comfort her, but as soon as I saw Wang Shuo's body, I instantly dispelled this thought! I was afraid that she would be excited, so she hugged me at once.

Two big men hugging each other, I can't even think of such a picture.

"Master!" Suddenly, Song Liuyan stood up again, she looked at me in a daze, tears still hanging on her face.

"Although I have been wandering for many years, I have never hurt anyone! Even if I killed Wang Shuo's two family members, it was because the murderous aura on their bodies was too heavy, which caused them to die. If they didn't have that heavy murderous aura, they wouldn't have died. As for the bald monk, it was entirely his own fault, and he was going to disperse me with the Great Seal without asking anything! I was afraid, so of course I killed him. ”

The two people around Wang Shuo who kept him to sleep must have done a lot of murderous deeds, so they had their own murderous aura! Murderous aura can suppress ghosts, but it can't suppress evil qi. Every time the evil becomes killed, the killing is counter-killed, so that they are killed by the evil spirit.

And the great monk I saw yesterday looked like a person with no Taoism, he must have relied on his big seal to often kill ghosts for no reason, which attracted revenge, no wonder Song Liuyan.

I nodded and said, "I know your nature is not bad. ”

"Thank you!" he said, raising his hand again to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Alright, don't cry, tell me first, how am I going to find your bones!" I comforted him in this not-so-so-good way. Fortunately, it worked, and she stopped crying.

"I, I, I don't know how to find it! I just remember that place is called Hujiawan. I heard about it many years ago, but I don't know how long it was. ”

Just a place name, it's really like looking for a needle in a haystack!

"Hujiawan! The south, fortunately, is the south, if it is the north, then I will not run to the north. I comforted myself with a smug of comfort.

"Do you have any characteristics of your bones?" if you find that place, you should be able to find her bones, after all, it is a haunted place in the current population!

But she also said that there were a lot of bones in that place, and a lot of women had died! I wanted to find her bones, unless there was any characteristic of her bones.

"Yes!" she said excitedly, "When I was a kid, I broke two of my ribs when I was walking. Although it healed, I can still feel pain sometimes. ”

I was a little speechless: "You've been dead for so many years, your ribs may have been broken a long time ago! Even if your ribs keep going, the ribs of other people must have been broken." This can't be used as a feature, find something else, such as ......"

I don't know how to do this myself, because I don't know what kind of thing I can find.

There are so many corpses, so many bones, how am I going to find her features? Besides, what kind of characteristics does she have to spit out before I can find them!

There you go, Spirit Bone!

I quickly asked, "Birthmarks, do you have any birthmarks, the kind of birthmarks that you carry when you are born?"

The place with the birthmark is often the spiritual bone is too protruding, and the memory of the previous life is too deep, so it will grow. When I went to the grave with my grandfather on the mountain, we saw something like a ghost fire shining, and later my grandfather told me that it was the spirit bones of a dead man glowing.

A spirit bone is something that people are born with, and people will carry a spirit bone with them when they are born. It is the mark of the previous life, and the person with obvious spiritual bones shows that he has been a person in the previous life, and he is very unwilling when he dies.