The area of the tomb was much larger than Xie Bangui had imagined, and it was almost the same size as Gao Yongtai's entire old mansion by visual inspection. The surrounding area of the tomb does not have a single burial object in the usual sense, but is full of large and small torture instruments, and each torture instrument carries a vivid wooden carved human body, and the whole tomb looks like an edict under great torture.

Xie Bangui fiddled with a chair with a smile and said: "Your master's hobby is really special, the funeral things don't use gold or silver, but use these broken copper and iron." ”

"You know what?" Old man Gao said angrily: "These are the master's life's work, and the master's ability to think of things is not something that you ordinary people can understand." ”

Old man Gao walked up to Xie Bangui angrily: "Just like this chair you are looking at now, do you know what it is used for?" ”

The tall fat man, who was most unaccustomed to other people's pride, pouted: "What else can I do besides being punished, I don't think it's unusual." ”

"Humph! The old man will let you see for a long time today. The old man snorted coldly, and easily pulled up the steel headgear on the back of the chair and buckled it on the head of the wooden human model. Both hands twisted the wrench on the hood fiercely. The steel headgear shrank tighter and tighter under the action of the wring, and the head of the human model also rattled loudly, and the scarlet liquid flowed out along the top of the human model's head, and the human model's eyes gradually protruded from the sockets as they widened and widened. Seeing a group of people chilling all over, Zhao Da and Wang Er even pulled out their weapons.

The old man Gao smiled like a night owl: "Don't be nervous, this is a personal mold, it is full of pig blood and pig brains, how can you see the effect if you don't do it realistically?" As soon as he finished speaking, the head of the human model was like a wrenched watermelon "touched" to the ground, and scarlet blood mixed with the brain spurted out more than half a foot away, staining the blue brick floor red. Two slippery, soft eyes burst out of the frame and bounced a few times on the ground, staring at the crowd roundly, and Mei Xin'er's pale face was actually reflected in the pupils.

The tall old man, whose face was covered with blood and looked like a terrible ghost, gasped and said, "How is it?" Have you seen it for a long time? ”

Although the tall fat man was scared enough, he still said forcefully: "What is this? Isn't it just crushing a person's head? It's so troublesome, Lao Tzu can do it empty-handed. ”

He was right, but pinching and popping his head with one palm is not the same thing as slowly grinding his head. In the process of fighting with others, there are not a few cases where the innate master smashes the opponent's head, but it is only completed in a moment of fierce fighting, and after killing, he will definitely not appreciate and taste the process of killing. But watching a person's head being crushed a little bit, especially the scene of the other party's eyes bulging outwards and blood flowing everywhere is a kind of mental torture, if you add that kind of scream that you can't survive and can't die, even people who are used to seeing blood will be tortured to the point of mental breakdown.

After hearing this, the proud old man almost jumped up: "Okay...... I'm going to let you know a little bit more today. ”

The old man Gao searched left and right for a long time, and grabbed a spiral-shaped short stick: "Do you know what this is?" ”

The fat man's mouth almost touched the root of his ear: "It's just a stick." ”

"You open my eyes and watch them well." The tall old man walked a few steps in front of a human model hanging from the torture rack with his limbs stretched open. With a sharp stab, he stabbed the pointed stick through the man's navel.

The old man smiled and twisted the mechanism behind the stick, and the sound of a tense spring sound clearly reached everyone's ears.

The old man grabbed the handle behind the stick and pulled it out, and the belly of the human model was like a cracked bun, broken into several petals. The iron rod in the old man's hand seemed to open the umbrella bones, grabbing all the internal organs of the human model.

The blood-stained old man pointed to the empty abdomen of the human model and said, "How is it?" Can you do it? ”

The tall fat man hugged his arms and hummed: "What is this, when I practiced the Eagle Claw Skill......

"Shut up!" Lao Qian collapsed one step ahead of Mei Xin'er: "You want me to spit out the overnight food?" Or do you want to see all the torture instruments here? Maniac, perverted! ”

Old man Gao sneered: "If this gentleman is interested, the old man doesn't mind showing you all the one hundred and eight torture instruments invented by my master." ”

"No, no need to ......" Lao Qian's head shook like a rattle: "Your master is amazing, his invention is incredible, we are convinced, we are convinced." ”

Old man Gao sneered twice: "Let's go!" My lord's body is inside. ”

Xie Bangui, who was closely behind Old Man Gao, used the method of transmitting sound into the secret, and instructed several people at the same time: "That Gao Yongtai is not only a master of torture, but also a grandmaster of the organ. There is a hollow echo underneath the burial chamber, and there must be a mechanism. Everyone must keep an eye on that old man, and be careful of being plotted. ”

Gao Yongtai's body was not too far from the door, and he was not put into a coffin, but sat on the offering table in the main hall of the secret room in a brand-new official uniform. Gao Yongtai has been dead for a hundred years, but his body is still lifelike, and he even has a ruddy complexion on his face. Although he saw a corpse, his angular face still made people feel palpitations for no reason.

Mei Xin'er swallowed: "Why do I think he is alive?" ”

"I think he's alive!" Gao Fatzi suddenly slapped a palm, and the domineering air-borne palm force directly hit Gao Yongtai's body, exploding from his body. Gao Yongtai, who was sitting on the offering table, suddenly opened his eyes, and black-brown blood flowed out along Gao Yongtai's seven orifices.

Destroying the body of the tomb owner was originally the greatest desecration of the deceased, but the old man Gao who was standing on the side not only did not stop it, but said with a smile: "Are you relieved?" If you feel uneasy, hit it twice, the lord doesn't care about this. In the past, there were many people who dismantled the old man's corpse in eight pieces, peeled the skin and cramped, and even threw it into the oil pan outside and fried it once. ”

Xie Bangui was the first to react, raised his hand and popped out the blade on the soul claw to force the old man's neck: "Don't pretend to be a ghost there, how can the corpse that was peeled and cramped under the oil pot still maintain such a vivid complexion?" ”

"What's that?" Old man Gao smiled weirdly: "Whoever destroys the corpse, use whose body to make up for it!" ”

Xie Bangui's heart froze, and the Soul Claw unconsciously approached a few points forward, and ordinary people would instinctively retreat when they were approached by a cold blade, who would have thought that the old man Gao stood there motionless without even deflecting his head. The sharp blade of the Soul Claw actually seeped directly into the old man's neck.

The strange thing is that the old man who was directly slashed into the skin by the blade of the Soul Claw not only did not shed a single trace of blood, but the advancing blade slashed through the old man's neck without hindrance.

"Phantom!" Everyone was shocked at the same time, they couldn't understand how the old man who was demonstrating the torture tools in front of them just now could turn into a phantom in an instant.

"He's a ghost!" After the tall fat man shouted, he realized that it was wrong, if the old man was a ghost, how could he escape the eyes of Xie Bangui?

Old man Gao's voice seemed to ring in their ears: "I said a few years ago, my master's ability is not something you can imagine!" ”