Chapter 189: Lust Doesn't Die
"This house was left to me by my parents, but because Wu Zijian often came here to harass me, after we divorced, this villa has been idle, and now, I can finally come back."
"Let's go down."
Wang Fool saw that Han Bing was in love when he touched the scene, his delicate body was trembling, and he hurriedly said.
"Wang stupid, please help me carry out the black jar, I always feel that there seems to be something inside, eerie."
"You're talking about the jar?"
In the corner of the secret room, there is a small carved wooden frame, on the wooden frame, let a porcelain altar with a thin neck, the jar is very exquisite, the whole body of the black bottle body is dotted with some golden flowers, giving people a luxurious feeling.
In fact, as soon as Wang Fool came in, he noticed the black jar with golden flowers, because the whole secret room was empty, except for the black jar placed in the corner, which was particularly dazzling, but Wang Fool didn't think much about it, thinking it was a decorative work of art.
The situation is not as simple as Wang foolishly thought.
When Wang Fool walked into the altar and subconsciously looked into the altar, he immediately had a cold feeling, as if there was a cold wind blowing in his face.
The wind is blowing!
Wang Fool suddenly realized that when he walked into this secret room, he also felt a yin qi.
Could it be that the yin qi is because of this black jar?
What's weird?
Wang Fool picked up the jar and shook it, it was not empty, something was hitting each other. Wang had the courage to reach into the black altar and touch it, and grabbed a gray-white bead from it.
The gray-white beads were carved with some strange words, which were indifferent in Wang Du's hands, but there was a suffocating cold aura.
"Raise the undead!" Wang was taken aback.
"What to raise the dead?"
"Raising the undead is also commonly known as raising ghosts. Bingbing, I'm glad you didn't live here, this house has become a yin house. ”
"Ah......h
"Usually, the most basic food for a ghost is blood, and when I first started raising a ghost, it was indeed a very small ghost, and the energy that I had to absorb every day might only be enough for a drop of blood; Slowly, the little ghost also grows into a 'ghost king', and the blood that must be absorbed under the same condition becomes more and more. When the master of the charm raised the imp, part of the use of the charm was to control the behavior of the imp and the amount of blood absorbed, so as not to let himself be eaten back. ”
"Under normal circumstances, when you put the imp on someone else, the source of the blood absorbed by the imp has nothing to do with the charm master, but because it is already on the body of the other, you can suck the blood to your heart's content. The basic condition for raising a ghost is to find a suitable child who died young. ”
"Children who died?" The first time Han Bing heard that there were still these things in the world, his face turned pale.
"Raising a little ghost is also known as the Dafa of Soul Hooking, which is a kind of Maoshan technique, a mage who has a heart to raise a little ghost, will first inquire where there is a boy or virgin who died, and at the same time try to obtain their birth date, after the body is buried, the head descender will take advantage of the dead of night to sneak to the child's grave, burn incense and sacrifice, perform the soul hooking technique, and then cut off a cane stem from the tree in advance, insert it on the grave, let it grow naturally.
When the vine grows luxuriantly, the caster will raise the altar again and carry the soul hooking Dafa, so that the soul of the child in the grave will be attached to the vine, and then chant the incantation and burning talisman. After that, he had to recite a mantra while cutting off a small piece of cane from the grave, and then carving a small puppet about an inch and a half high, and painting the child's facial features with ink and cinnabar.
After the completion of the work, the small puppets were stored in small glass bottles. However, before performing this kind of soul hooking, most head descenders will seduce two souls, one male and one female, and store them in the same glass bottle. It is reported that this practice is to prevent the playful little ghost from fleeing due to loneliness.
In view of this, if you are lucky enough to see a small glass bottle where the imp hides, you will most likely see two small puppets carved from vine, one black and one white.
Most of the time, the imps sleep day and night, and when the owner is dying, he will first blow into the bottle, recite a spell, wake up the imps, and then tell them to run errands. Unless the master breaks his promise and promises many times that the little ghost is not done, otherwise, it will obey everything and never bargain, and it will be able to complete the master's instructions in an instant. ”
"Ah......" Han Bing had the illusion of being surrounded by a group of ghosts, and hurriedly grabbed Wang Du's clothes.
"If only it were just a child who died, it would be fine." Wang Fool smiled bitterly: "Wu Zijian's little ghost is not a little ghost, but an adult necromancer, mostly the soul of a person who died under torture, and when he was on the verge of death, he took his skull to make it, this kind of ghost is more terrifying and ferocious, and unlike raising a little ghost, raising a dead soul needs to feed its own blood......
"Wu Zijian fed the necro with his own blood?"
"Yes, from the current point of view, Wu Zijian seems to be unable to fully control the necromancy, and the necromancer needs more and more blood, he can't supply it, and finally, he gives up the necromancy...... Luckily, you left here, and if you inadvertently open this chamber and let the necrons escape, you're going to be sucked dry. ”
"Is it still in danger now?" Han Bing was terrified, and his weak body leaned against the wall so that he didn't fall.
"Don't worry, because for many years, this necromancer has no blood replenishment, it is already in a state of sleep, and it will not come out to harm people again, and if no one adopts it, even if it wakes up, it will not be long before it will be gone."
Wang Du carefully put the necromantic bone carving on his body.
"Also, this secret room is too yin, and it is easy to provoke bad things, so you'd better call the decoration team to restore the original state and ventilate to the sun."
"I'll get it tomorrow. By the way, why do you know so much? Han Bing pulled his hair and asked.
"I like to read some bizarre books since I was a child, it just so happens that I have read books about raising ghosts, in fact, the Dafa of Hooking the Soul and the adult necromancer are just the tip of the iceberg, in some countries in Southeast Asia, Maoshan Taoism has evolved countless methods of raising ghosts, such as 'head lowering technique', 'stealing the dragon and turning the phoenix' and 'chasing soul bones' and the like, however, these spells are mostly derived from China." Looking at Han Bing's amorous hair-pulling movements, Wang Fool's heart fluttered.
"It sounds so scary, I can't imagine that there is so much darkness in the world...... Wang Stupid, let's go down, I'm afraid......" Although Han Bing is a strong woman, she is a woman after all, when she heard these terrifying things, she revealed the fragile side of a woman, looking at the hard secret room, and didn't want to stay for a long time.
"Hmm."
Looking at the delicate and weak Han Bing, Wang Fool's heart rose again, and a pair of hands unconsciously grabbed Han Bing's slender waist, Han Bing was kidnapped by Wang Hanchao, frightened excessively, and frightened by Wang Fool's ghost story, his body was weak, and the whole person relied on Wang Fool's body, Wang Fool, who was a pervert, naturally would not let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and his arms full of strength were full of strength.
After Wang Fool knew that Han Bing was not a stone girl, he coveted Han Bing's beauty for a long time.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
……
Downstairs came the sound of Shi Xiaobao practicing flying knives.
"Let's sit here." Wang Du naturally didn't want Shi Xiaobao to destroy his good deeds.
"Hmm...... I can walk on my own. ”
Han Bing realized at this time that his plump body was clinging to Wang Fool's body, and he immediately blushed and gently pushed Wang Fool away.
"It's okay, it's okay." Wang Stupid's face was comparable to the city wall, and he didn't let go, so he forcibly helped Han Bing to sit on the sofa in the small hall on the second floor, and still clinged to his plump body.
"Wang Stupid, what are you going to do?" Han Bing moved his body.
"I'll leave at dawn."
"Where to go?"
"The world is so big, isn't there a place for my Wang stupid, hehe, by the way, Bingbing, you have to keep my position as a security guard in Liuda."
"You still have to go to work?" Han Bing moved her body again, and she felt that Wang Fool was getting tighter and tighter, and there were signs that her hands were about to move.
"As long as my lovely Bingbing is still in Liuda, I will come back to work, and my duty is to protect Bingbing." Wang stupid and numb.
"I ...... I'll try my best to keep ......" Han Bing's face had a fever, and Wang's stupid words were like ecstasy, making her fall into it.
"Not by all means, by all means!"
"Huh...... Certain...... No, no...... Wang stupid, we are not suitable for ...... Don't ......" Han Bing felt that one of Wang Fool's big hands had reached into the bathrobe, stroking her slender and sturdy long legs, and hurriedly refused, but her refusal was an aphrodisiac for Wang Fool.
"What's not suitable? Bingbing had promised to give me a chance. "The claws of the king's stupid An Lushan conquered the city and marched towards the full peaks.
"Don't ...... No...... Wang Fool...... Shi Xiaobao ...... below," Han Bing groaned and begged.
"Xiaobao is a very focused person, I promise, he will practice flying knives all night." Wang stupid hehe laughed weirdly, he didn't want to let the cooked duck fly away because of the change of battlefield, he and Lu Jiao had made this kind of mistake at the beginning, and as a result, the achievements fell short and the previous achievements were wasted.
Wang Du had already lifted Han Bing's bathrobe, revealing snow-white skin and amazing curves.
"Ah...... You...... What are you doing? Feeling the cold air, Han Bing exclaimed, and the remaining trace of clarity made her struggle.
Wang Stupid's two big hands like iron tongs held Han Bing's hands tightly respectively, and his whole body pressed heavily against Han Bing's perfectly curved waist and hips.
"You...... You let go ...... Let go of me......" Han Bing had already come to his senses and struggled violently.
"Bingbing...... I...... I miss you...... Don't you want me? Wang Stupid's brazenness played an important role at this time, holding down Han Bing to the death, not letting her straighten her waist, and freeing up her hands to knead Han Bing's plump and delicate body.
After a while, Han Bing was already out of breath, and his mouth was still protesting: "Let go of me...... You let me go...... We're really not fit for ...... I...... I'm going to call someone! ”
Wang stupidly smiled: "Your name, let Xiaobao take a look." ”
In the constant resistance and struggle of the beauty, Wang Du clearly smelled a faint fragrance like an orchid musk from Han Bing's body, and the woman's pretty face was forced to a seductive flush due to the violation of the man, and the fine beads of sweat were also clearly visible. The elastic waist and hips twist and swing even more provocative of the man's desire nerves.
Han Bing felt the man's heavy breathing spraying on the side of his ear, and his brain seemed to be deprived of oxygen, and he fell into confusion.
Wang Fool noticed that the struggle of the woman under him was gradually relaxing, and decided to take action. He used one of his big hands to hold Han Bing's small hands, and the other hand tightly wrapped around Han Bing's delicate and slender waist, and began to kiss her neck gently, sometimes licking it gently with his tongue, sometimes blowing gently on Han Bing's ears with his lips, crisply teasing Han Bing's dry heart.
Han Bing's struggle has always been weak, she clearly wants to resist in her heart, but her whole body is crisp and soft, and she can't use any strength......