Chapter 100: The Tears of the Pepede
"Yes...... Yes" The two servants were obviously used to seeing dead people, and they were not afraid of the two corpses, but they were very afraid of the so-called Yuan Ye. Text, Δ Studies, Fans.
One of the servants stretched out his hand and knocked twice on the water tank near it, and when he saw that there was no sound in it, he knocked twice with great courage, and after making sure that there was indeed no sound inside, he rolled up his sleeves and lifted the cylinder head, and dragged a man out of the water tank.
The man was about twenty-twelve years old, with his hands tied behind his back and his feet tied side by side. His skin had been blistered white, his eyes were tightly closed, and only the slight heaving of his chest proved that he was a living person.
When the servant had dragged the man to the ground, he reached out and took off the hook from his waist, hooked the rope at the young man's feet at one end, and threw the other end up on the beam, apparently to hang the man.
As long as he raised his head to grab the rope, Xie Bangui would definitely expose Xingzang. In his haste of wisdom, he reached out and popped out an inaudible finger wind, which hit the tip of the hook. The hook slid down a few feet and landed within the reach of the servants.
"Throw it on the right head today...... the servant didn't think much of it, reached out and grabbed the hook, hung the man head-down, and drew a cold dagger from his waist. The other brought a wooden basin and placed it under the young man's head.
"They want to kill people and bleed...... "The tall fat man gasped and hurriedly said, "Let's go down and save people!" ”
"It's useless, that man is dead, it's just that there is a special medicine to keep him alive at the last moment......" Xie Bangui passed the voice, and the low servant had slowly slit the young man's neck with a dagger. With a tugging of the young man's bun, he carried his head behind him so that the severed veins could face the wooden basin.
Blood with the fragrance of medicine sprayed into the basin like an arrow, splashing a spiral of blood, and the sound of flowing water made people feel creepy. The tall fat man on the beam couldn't help but snort, and the cold hairs stood up one by one.
The housekeeper came over in person and carefully picked up the wooden basin: "I'll go to water the flowers for the master, you hurry up and pick up the 'water', go and water the flowers in the yard, remember to control the water cleanly, don't waste it." ”
"Don't worry! Can't go wrong. The servant did not answer, but suddenly saw his companion crouching across from him, and his face turned pale.
"You ......," he said before he could finish his sentence before someone covered his mouth.
Xie Bangui leaned into his ear, forced Leng Sensen's blade on his neck, and said coldly without the slightest smell of fireworks in his words: "Do you like to cut people's necks?" I'll let you try the taste of having your throat slit. ”
As Xie Bangui spoke, the blade of the Soul Claw had slowly seeped into the man's neck.
The man felt a chill run down his throat to the back of his neck, and then he saw his headless body fall forward, blood spurting from his cavity and covering his companion's face.
The servant on the opposite side was frightened by the sudden appearance of Xie Bangui, and just wanted to shout when he was choked by the throat of the tall fat man. When he watched his companion's head cut off little by little, his feet suddenly went limp.
The tall fat man twisted the other party's neck, pointed to the hundreds of water tanks in the house, and said, "It's not going to be filled with the living dead, right?" ”
Xie Bangui's eyes were as cold as knives: "Don't worry so much now, follow that housekeeper." ”
Although the housekeeper's status in the prison Peng Yuan is not low, he does not know martial arts at all, and he doesn't realize that there are two evil stars behind him. Cautiously carrying the wooden basin straight to the door of the study, pushing open the door and shouting, "Come, water." ”
"Damn, it's going to die, and you still have the heart to talk to the flowers." The tall fat man secretly scolded and looked into the room by the light, but was stunned by a quick glance.
In the elegantly decorated study, there are several half-height vases. The bottle is not a rare flower, but a living person, a living young woman.
Several women with delicate faces, only one head is exposed on the bone china vase, the face is slightly powdered, the hair comb is extremely beautiful, and the natural temperament is matched with the flowers and leaves under the neck, which makes people feel that they should be a flower, a flower that should have been born in the fairy palace, but somehow fell into the mortal world.
However, the bottle under them gave people an indescribable, strange and eerie taste.
The butler took out a golden spoon from under the flower table, poured the blood from the basin into the vase in turn, and fed each woman a few more mouthfuls - this was what he called watering the flowers.
After one of the women drank the blood, she asked, "Fourth Master, what's going on outside today?" It seems to be very noisy. ”
The housekeeper smiled and said: "Isn't there something that doesn't open your eyes, you want to break into the prison Peng Yuan, and you don't want to see what kind of place this is, can you get in with a long head?" ”
"yes!" The woman smiled and said, "There are so many masters in the garden, who can break in?" ”
The housekeeper's face turned cold and said, "Don't move those crooked thoughts, don't you just want to ask if anyone has ever come in?" What if they break in? Can shake my master? I advise you to accept your fate obediently......"
The woman hurriedly said: "Look at what the fourth master said, what else can our sisters think about now besides serving the master with all their hearts?" ”
"If only you knew!" The housekeeper's face softened slightly: "As the saying goes, it's better to die than to live, just like you, after you go out, you will be burned to death as a monster, it is better to live comfortably here." ”
The faces of several women invariably showed sadness, but the one who spoke still smiled and said, "The fourth master is right. When will I go out to bask in the sun one day, am I slowly serving the fourth master? ”
"You little goblin, you know how to coax people, no wonder the master likes you so much." The butler pinched the woman's face: "Have a good rest!" Wait for the master to take care of those eye-opening chops, and get one for you to taste first, the qi and blood of those who practice martial arts are much stronger than those scholars. ”
After the housekeeper finished speaking, he left happily, and several women saw him walking away, so they sighed in a low voice: "When will such a day be a head?" ”
"If you can live one day, it's a day!"
One of them resolutely said, "My brother will definitely come to my rescue." ”
"Maybe! You've been waiting for your brother for more than ten years, but he still hasn't come? ”
The woman who had been teasing the housekeeper suddenly spoke: "Friends outside, come in!" No one dares to come here casually, it's safe. ”
"She's calling me?" Xie Bangui's heart sank.
Seeing that Xie Bangui didn't move for a long time, the woman in the room spoke again: "Although my heavenly worm's body is useless, my eyes are not blind, and my ears are not deaf!" Let's come in! ”
Xie Bangui strode into the house: "Are you really the Heavenly Worm Dao Chief?" ”
The beetle laughed at himself: "I didn't expect that my beetle disappeared for so many years, and there would still be people who would remember me." ”
Xie Bangui said solemnly: "Ghost Ya Xie Bangui has seen the ancestors. ”
"You're a secretary?" The beetle's face changed slightly, "Who is your master?" ”
"A pot of wine and old wine!" After Xie Bangui finished speaking, he raised his Soul Claw.
"It's really a secret person!" The Heavenly Worm Dao Chief, who was so powerful back then, couldn't help but shed tears.
Xie Bangui said as tactfully as possible: "How did the predecessor make this appearance? ”
"Like a flower, huh?" The hatred in the eyes of the beetle was surging: "We are all Yang Xuecheng's flowers, and he calls us bloody and enchanting." ”
The beetle gritted its teeth and said, "Do you know how the bloody enchantment is made?" He cut off my limbs alive, skinned me, and torn my bones. Leaving only the entrails and the skull, I was wrapped in my own skin and stuffed into this bottle. I became a flower that could speak, sing, and see. He placed it in his study. ”
Another woman recalled the scene at that time, and involuntarily trembled, and said with lost eyes: "During this period, he didn't use any anesthetic for us, and many people were hurt to death......
"Crazy, crazy, outright crazy......" The tall fat man was so angry that he didn't know what to say.
Although Xie Bangui didn't speak, the murderous intent flashing in his eyes could make people chill to the bone: "I didn't expect that the world-renowned Confucian, the leader of the clear stream in the court, would be perverted to such a degree." ”
"There's a lot more you didn't expect." Tianfeng said: "You wouldn't have thought that Yang Xuecheng had practiced the Blood Burial Sutra, right?" ”
"What?" Xie Bangui gasped: "How could he practice the Blood Burial Sutra?" ”
"Your master should have told you about the fact that our four secretaries joined forces to exterminate the Bloody Demon Sect back then, right?" Seeing Xie Bangui nodded, Tian Worm continued: "Back then, I was also blamed for being greedy, and now the Blood Demon Gate is just a puppet at the mercy of others, so I tracked it down all the way without notifying the commander-in-chief. Finally, I found Yang Xuecheng's nephew......"
Tianwene's face was full of remorse and bitterness: "I never dreamed that the world-renowned Yang Xuecheng was the real mastermind behind the scenes, when I visited him to explain my intentions, he suddenly grabbed me, and I ......woke up like a dream."
Xie Bangui's brows furrowed tightly: "Where did his "Blood Burial Sutra" come from? What is the part of cultivation? To what extent. ”
Tianworm said: "Over the years, when I was by his side, I knocked on the side many times. But he didn't say anything about the "Blood Burial Sutra", and even had some fear of its origin, yes, just fear. Again, he was so frightened that his face turned pale when he just said the words 'Of course it'......, and it took him a long time to recover. However, I have a general understanding of the exercises he cultivates, he should be practicing the "Blood Drink Chapter", and the time of cultivation is continuous, and now it should have reached the point of 'turning blood like a soldier'. ”
"It's almost done!" Xie Bangui's heart couldn't help but tremble.
The heavenly beetle once again said amazingly: "In addition to the "Blood Drink Chapter", there are probably some methods for refining demons and ghosts. However, it's not complete, he has been trying to refine demons and ghosts all these years, but nine times out of ten times he has failed, and occasionally succeeds once, and the combat power of the refined demons and ghosts is very low, at most he can compete with innate martial artists. ”
Xie Bangui's heart moved: "How can he refine demons and ghosts?" ”
"It's not up to high-ranking officials to tempt those self-proclaimed scholars, let them abandon what they love, and even force their confidants to death...... "Tianzhi sneered: "He just relied on those poor women's resentment and obsession for revenge when they were dying, and forcibly fused spirit beasts to refine demons." The whole process is extremely painful, and without the support of a strong obsession, even a ghost may be tormented and scattered. ”
Xie Bangui nodded and said, "Yes, the hatred and obsession of revenge of the resentful girl are extremely terrifying, even if no one uses them, it is possible to turn into a powerful ghost by themselves." It seems that Yang Xuecheng is very good at playing with people's psychology...... Are there any Jinling Simei in the demons made by Yang Xuecheng? ”