Chapter 107: Ritual

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When Ding Wu arrived at the palace, he found that he couldn't find Ji Changge's figure, and the entire palace was in chaos.

"What about your father?" Old Madam Wang looked at Wang Sinian anxiously.

Wang Sinian grabbed Mrs. Wang's trembling hand and said softly: "Mother, I am sending someone to look for it, and my father may have gone to find Erlang." ”

Mrs. Wang was anxious and almost wanted to cry: "What the hell is going on, first the bride is gone, and now even the master and Erlang are gone, our Wang family has always been devout and worships the Buddha, is it destined to have this catastrophe?" ”

"Mother, don't be cranky, you'll find it soon, you can go back to the house and rest first." Wang Sinian glanced at the two maids next to him, and the two stepped forward to help Mrs. Wang away.

"What are you still doing? Why don't we split up and find it! Wang Sinian yelled at the people beside him.

"Yes, Second Master."

Wang Sinian looked at Ding Wu: "Chief Ding Guard, what is the intention of bringing so many people to my palace?" ”

"We, Lord Ji, ordered me to bring someone to search the entire palace, and I hope Lord Wang will understand." Ding Wu hugged his fists, neither humble nor arrogant.

Wang Sinian sneered: "You said that Ji Changge asked you to come, but what about others?" ”

"Uh" Ding Wu was a little embarrassed, he searched for a long time and didn't find where Ji Changge was, and he was faintly uneasy in his heart, Master Ji is not a person who disappeared without explanation, unless something happened to him.

"You saw it, too. The house is in a mess at the moment, please take your people from Dali Temple away. Wang Sinian said coldly.

Ding Wu frowned slightly, and then said coldly: "Our Lord Ji is not seen in your mansion, I suspect that it has something to do with the people in the mansion, I want to search the palace." ”

Wang Sinian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said with a smile: "Chief Ding is really loyal, aren't you afraid that I will sue you for the crime of trespassing into the mansion?" ”

"Listen to it, search!" Ding Wudao waved his hand at the two dozen guards behind him at the same time.

"Yes!"

Wang Sinian glanced at Ding Wu coldly, but he didn't stop it

"Help! Did anyone hear that? Someone! Several of the subordinates shouted loudly.

Ji Changge looked at this stone gate. This damn door was five or six inches thick. And it fits so tightly into the walls that it's hard to get the sound out, let alone this abandoned cellar, no one will come here at all.

"Sir. What now? A subordinate said in trepidation.

"Don't panic. There's always a way. Wang Xuelin said softly. In my mind, I was thinking about some of the things that had happened in the past few days, and all the things were connected together, like a huge net. Now it's slowly closing.

Holding the oil lamp in his hand, Ji Changge slowly approached the wall, looking at the cats and dogs carved on the wall, judging from the lines and heights, it should be from the hands of children, and his mind seemed to have a picture of a child squatting in the corner of the wall, carving on the wall with a branch or knife in his hand, no one, only animals, and the mottled wall was full of this kind of painting.

"Plop!"

Wang Xuelin suddenly fell to the ground, with a very ugly expression on his face, and his hands covered his chest.

Ji Changge hurriedly ran to Wang Xuelin's side: "Teacher, what's wrong with you?" ”

Wang Xuelin shook his head, his facial features were distorted by pain, and he couldn't say a word.

"The old man may be sick! What can I do, I have to go out and find Lang Zhong quickly! ”

Ji Changge's face became even heavier, and he told himself to be calm and not to mess up.

A few of the subordinates began to push the stone gate hard, but the stone gate did not move.

"You fucking hard! One by one, it's like they haven't eaten! A man scolded angrily.

"Which fucking eye of yours saw that I didn't have any strength! It's not all to blame for this broken door! The other also said angrily.

Ji Changge walked to the wall and continued to look at the carvings on the wall, he always felt that these things that seemed to be carved by hand must have some kind of meaning in them, if he could understand the implicit meaning, maybe he would be able to get out, this stone door would definitely not be able to open for a while, Wang Erlang had already calculated it

In the dark, Wen Jing felt that she didn't seem to be hungry, maybe she was too hungry, and the ground was very cold, so she twisted her body and changed her side to contact the ground.

She didn't know how long it was, it seemed like a month had passed, but she knew in her heart that it hadn't been that long, she had gotten used to the breath here, and the faint smell of blood was no longer smelling, only the sound of the drop of water had been in her ears, and she counted slowly, and when it reached more than one thousand two hundred drops, she got the number wrong and started all over again

There was not a glimmer of light coming in, what the hell was this place, was it underground?

Suddenly there was a slight sound of footsteps in his ears, which was particularly harsh in the silent night, Wen Jing was shocked, held his breath, and the sweat on his forehead fell to the ground, making a slight sound.

Suddenly there was a stinging pain in her eyes, and she subconsciously closed her eyes, although her eyes were closed, she could feel that someone was approaching, and at this moment, it finally came

After waiting for a long time, no one spoke, Wen Jing kept her eyes closed, and she could feel the burning gaze on her face.

The man didn't speak, Wen Jing didn't open his eyes, and the two were deadlocked.

There was a sudden cold touch on her neck, Wen Jing subconsciously opened her eyes, and within her field of vision, there was a man dressed in black, with a mask on his face, and a pair of cold eyes looking at her.

Shrinking back, dodging the cold hand, Wen Jing felt as if the erect neck was crawling over by a snake, and the hair on his body was upside down.

"Wang Erlang, is that you?" Wen Jing asked tentatively, the candlelight was faint, and she couldn't tell if this person was Wang Erlang.

The man didn't answer, turned around, put down the lamp, and fiddled with something on the ground, as if he were doing some kind of ritual.

Wen Jing's heart seemed to jump out, and he trembled: "Erlang." Listen to me, hurry up and stop, if you kill me, you won't be able to escape, I've already made a mark, they'll be coming soon, it's too late for you to let me go now, I don't know what to do, let's live a good life, okay? ”

The man turned to look at Wen Jing. He continued to lay out the objects in his hands. It's like I didn't hear Wen Jing speak.

"Erlang, did you bring food to Uncle Seven today? If you are caught, there will be no one to take care of Uncle Seven in the future, and you will let me go. In the future, will we send food to Uncle Seven together? Wen Jing continued.

The man's hand stopped. I looked up at the roof a few times. It seemed to be listening to something, and then it continued to be put up.

Wen Jing looked at Wang Erlang, who was deaf, and the fear in his heart gradually spread. Will she be like Shen Ying and He Yunxiu, who was bled to death?

No, she doesn't want to die yet, if she persists for a while, her father and Ji Changge may come soon.

"Erlang, do I look like your mother?" Wen Jing asked.

The man in black paused and nodded at Wen Jing.

A glimmer of hope rose in Wen Jing's heart: "Then you can't kill me, you love your mother so much, don't you look at me every day, isn't it like you're still with her?" I'll be with you in the future, okay? ”

The man in black suddenly hugged his head, seemingly in pain.

Wen Jing didn't dare to speak again, she was afraid that she would not say that sentence well, so she angered Wang Erlang.

"Shut up!" The man in black suddenly said viciously.

But the voice was obviously not like Wang Erlang, Wen Jing was shocked, she should have heard this voice

The man in black continued his movements, ignoring Wen Jing no longer.

Wen Jing kept recalling the two words that the man in black said in his mind, he was in a hurry, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it, this voice should not be the tone of the person's usual speech, but it must be from the Wang family.

"Uncle Seven?" Wen Jing called softly.

The man in black suddenly walked over, stuffed the things in his hand into Wen Jing's mouth, and then turned around and continued to fiddle with the things on the ground, ignoring Wen Jing no more.

Turning her wrist hard, Wen Jing wanted to break free of the rope on her wrist, her soft skin rubbed against the rough hemp rope, and there was a pain in her wrist, but she didn't stop because of the pain, she didn't want to die, she didn't want to become a dried corpse that had been drained of blood, she didn't want to lie on the dissecting table, and she didn't want her father and Ji Changge to see her torn corpse

Ji Changge finished reading the last painting, and then recalled all the paintings in his mind.

"Wake up, sir!" A subordinate said anxiously, Wang Xuelin was almost out of breath, and his face was pale.

Ji Changge suddenly ran towards the inside of the secret room, and then threw a punch at the wine jars stacked at the top, several wine jars shattered in response, the candle flame in the oil lamp flickered, Ji Changge threw a few punches one after another, all the wine jars were shattered, a narrow corridor appeared in front of him, a faint light penetrated in, Ji Changge hurriedly drilled in, and walked to the end of the corridor, Ji Changge pushed hard against the hard objects on the top of his head, and a smell of earth hit his nostrils, and he couldn't open his eyes due to the sun, and finally came out

Qi Niang, wait for me, don't die!

The man in black stopped, and there was a strange figure on the ground, thin pipes leading into the distance, zigzag, and at the end of the pipes was a huge pottery.

Seeing the man in black walking towards him, Wen Jing stopped the movements of his hand, at this moment, her heart was surprisingly calm, maybe she shouldn't have been in this world in the first place, and now, it's just time to return her body to Wen Qi Niang, but why, she is so attached to this world that doesn't belong to her

The face of the man in black approached, and Wen Jing finally saw his eyes clearly, those eyes flashed with excitement, like a cheetah seeing food, and she was the food.

"In a little while, you will be able to go to the Buddha without any dirt, and I will wash you of all the filth."

The man in black picked up Wen Jing and threw her next to the circle, then began to take off her clothes

Wen Jing silently closed his eyes, and the man in black stared greedily at the snow-white skin on Wen Jing's neck, such skin was dried up and should be even whiter.

The man in black raised the oddly shaped short blade in his hand

"Stop!" (To be continued......)