Chapter 279: Drawing the Corpse
What's the situation? Why is there no movement?
Wu Tian and Yu Siyan waited quietly for a while, but they still couldn't hear the slightest movement.
Wu Tian couldn't help but look at Yu Siyan, Bi Yi She has the absolute right to speak in terms of perception.
"It's not here."
Yu Siyan picked up the tablecloth and drilled out, and Wu Tian followed out.
The situation in the house was clear at a glance, and there was no figure of the Great Elder and the other two women at all.
Not really!? Did it disappear into thin air?
Wu Tian didn't believe that the three of them had this kind of ability, there must be a secret door somewhere.
Yu Siyan and Wu Tian had the same thoughts, the two of them looked at the room carefully, and finally their eyes fell on the humanoid statue.
So, the two of them approached the humanoid statue to take a closer look, and immediately found a faint curved scratch on the ground next to the statue's base.
"This statue can be turned, and the entrance should be under the pedestal."
"Hmm."
Wu Tian thought for a moment and said, "The Great Elder is inside now, if you rush in, it's too dangerous, let's wait for them to come out first, and then we'll go in and have a look." ”
"Okay."
So, the two of them climbed out of the same way, climbed onto the roof, uncovered a piece of tiles, and waited for the Great Elder and the others to come out.
After waiting for nearly two hours, I heard a rattling sound in the house.
Wu Tian and Yu Siyan hurriedly looked inside, only to see the entire humanoid statue slowly rotate to the right, revealing a square D-mouth.
Then, the Great Elder walked out first, followed by two petite women, none other than the two Vietnamese women.
The Great Elder then grabbed the statue's left foot and spun it, and the statue immediately turned back into its place.
After the Great Elder and the two Vietnamese women left, Wu Tian and Yu Siyan immediately sneaked back into the house.
Wu Tian walked to the statue and rotated the statue's left foot according to the method the Great Elder had just done, but the statue did not rotate.
Wu Tian was slightly stunned, and spun it again, but the statue still didn't move.
How many situations are these!?
Wu Tian thought about it, walked to the statue's right foot, grabbed it and spun it, and the statue immediately rattled, revealing a square D-mouth.
Inside the D entrance was a stone staircase, and the walls on either side were lit with oil lamps, and it was not known where it led.
No matter where they lead, both of them have the idea of finding out.
So, the two found the switch on the stone wall next to the D entrance, moved the statue back to its original position, and went down the stone stairs.
After descending more than a hundred stone stairs, I came to a square passage.
After walking through the passage, there are stone stairs in the direction again, and there are more than 100 stairs......
After descending the stone stairs three times in this cycle, Yu Siyan suddenly spoke: "There is a voice in front, well, a scream." ”
Wu Tian nodded, slowed down, and after going down another stone staircase, he also heard a voice, more precisely, a scream, a heart-rending scream.
Originally, the temperature under the ground was low, and the lights were dim, so there was a feeling of Y wind blowing on the face, and now hearing this miserable cry was even more irritating.
Wu Tian and Yu Siyan's bodies couldn't help but tense, and they walked forward more than two hundred meters against the wall, the screams became clearer and clearer, and the sound of "popping" sounded.
What's going on?
When they walked more than fifty meters further, the two finally saw a stone door on the wall not far in front of them, and inside the stone gate should be a room or cellar, and the screams came from inside the stone gate.
The two quietly touched the stone door, Wu Tian looked inside and looked at it slightly, and immediately saw the situation inside the door.
There were three people in the house, a middle-aged man and two black-robed people.
The middle-aged man was about thirty years old, with his limbs tied to the torture rack and a few silver needles on his head.
His face was full of hideousness and pain, and he screamed hysterically, and his body was covered with whip marks, his skin was blooming everywhere, and his whole body was bright red, even the pants on his lower body were soaked red with blood, and there was a pool of blood on the ground, which was shocking to watch.
One of the two black-clad men was whipping him incessantly, while the other was standing by, holding his chest and watching coldly.
The corners of Wu Tian's eyebrows and mouth jumped, and he gave up his position and let Yu Siyan step forward to take a look.
After Yu Siyan saw it clearly, his eyebrows immediately raised, and he turned back to Wu Tian and made a gesture of "kill".
Wu Tian nodded, pointed to the black-robed man who was watching from the side, motioned to deal with it himself, and handed the other to Yu Siyan.
Then, the two of them moved and rushed through the door.
Yu Siyan's figure flickered behind the black-robed man with the whip, and with a wave of his hand, a cloud of white powder enveloped the other party.
And Wu Tian, in the frightened eyes of the other man in black, stretched out his hand, stuck the other party's throat, and directly pressed him against the wall.
The black-robed man with the whip found that someone had broken in at this time, turned around in fright, and subconsciously wanted to throw the whip and whip Yu Siyan, but as soon as he raised his hand, his whole body shook, and then he fell to the ground, and he didn't know whether he fainted or died.
The black-robed man who was stuck in Wu Tian's throat was full of shock, and asked in a tone of voice, "You... Who are you? ”
Wu Tian didn't answer him, but was a little worried that something weird would come out of his hand, so he suddenly reached out and grabbed the wrist of the other party's left hand, twisted it, and broke it with a "click", and then grabbed his other hand and twisted it off with a "click".
The black-robed man screamed in pain, his whole face distorted, and he struggled and threatened: "Let go of me, otherwise, I will let you die an ugly death." ”
"Really? Will it be more ugly than his death. ”
After Yu Siyan finished sneering, he suddenly raised his hand, and a cloud of black powder was sprinkled on the black-robed man in front of him.
The black-robed man's clothes and body immediately rotted, and in less than a minute, they all melted into a cloud of black water, and there was not even a trace of bones left.
The black-robed man who was stuck in his throat by Wu Tian turned pale with fright, and looked at Yu Siyan in horror, how could he still have the courage to say half a hard word.
Don't talk about him, even Wu Tian was a little frightened when he looked at it.
"Honestly answer me, what are you doing?" Yu Siyan said coldly.
The black-robed man looked at the black water on the ground, swallowed a handful of saliva with difficulty, and said, "We are pumping corpses." ”
"Corpse smoking!? What do you mean, say it in one breath, don't * I torture you, otherwise, I will transform your lower body first. ”
The black-robed man's face turned a little paler, and he said in fear: "Drawing corpses is to pump the living alive or torture them to death, so that the dead corpses can accumulate a resentment in their brains, and then hand over the corpses to the hands of those two Vietnamese women, and then they use secret methods to make corpse puppets, and the corpse puppets practiced in this way will increase their attack power and lethality several times." ”
What a cruel, perverted method!
After Wu Tian and Yu Siyan listened, their brows furrowed together, it turned out that they suspected the origin of those corpse puppets, but they didn't expect that they really tortured the living to death.
It's so inhumane! The Great Elder and the two Vietnamese women were completely inhuman, or rather, like demons.
"What is the matter with the silver needle in his head?" Wu Tian asked with the murderous intent in his heart.
"These silver needles belong to those two Vietnamese women, so that he will not faint, so that his resentment will accumulate more and more, and he will not lose his breath until his blood runs dry."
Wu Tian's fingers tightened, and he decisively crushed the throat bone of the black-robed man.