Chapter 00084 is not a clay man
There are many different rumors about the use of Taoist forbidden arts, and being punished by heaven is just one of them.
There are also those who say that they will lose their lives, and some say that they will ulcerate and die all over their bodies...... But there is still no conclusive conclusion. The main thing is that I don't know many Taoist masters, and I haven't seen anyone around me who uses Taoist forbidden techniques.
I saw that after Nan Ya drew the Dao array, he stood in the middle of the cellar, tied up his horse, closed his eyes, and chanted words in his mouth. However, Nan Ya did not use gestures to seal the seal.
After a while, the sky gradually darkened. A powerful Dao technique can shake the heavens and the earth, and I have already seen it the last time the people of the Yinliang clan fought with Nanya.
In addition to the changes in the celestial phenomena, the ground also trembled slightly.
There seemed to be a powerful momentum around the cellar, and I was a little out of breath.
This time, although there was no strong wind, the sky gradually darkened, and the shaking amplitude of the surrounding ground became more and more violent.
Slowly I felt more and more difficult to breathe, and it was a bit like being soaked in water.
The ground shook more and more.
At this moment, Nan Ya suddenly leaned forward and spurted out a mouthful of blood. At the same time, his right hand turned into a palm and slammed it towards the ground.
I don't know if it's my delusion or because the ground is shaking too violently, when Nan Ya slapped this palm, the shaking of the ground suddenly increased several times, but it was only a moment.
Even the pillars of the room we were in snapped and broke in two, but fortunately the house did not collapse.
Then, the ground stopped shaking, and the dark clouds in the sky quickly dispersed.
Nan Ya was half-kneeling on the ground, panting.
I noticed a very strange phenomenon, the ground was shaking so violently just now, and the wooden shelves around it and the bottles on the wooden shelves were useless at all.
"Come here." Nan Ya stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said to us.
A few of us hurriedly ran over.
Mu Qingchen looked at the bottle on the wooden shelf, and frowned slightly, "Do you have this bottle in the world?" ”
"Yes, but it's not that transparent, and it's extremely rare." Nan Ya replied to him.
Mu Qingchen nodded, "This kind of bottle is quite common in the demon world, the Yulou Kingdom can be manufactured in large quantities, and most of the bottles used in the demon world now are made by the Yulou Kingdom." ”
"Got it, open the bottle and take a look." Nan Ya said, taking down the bottle containing Mrs. Cheng's clay figure from the wooden shelf and placing it on the ground.
"Stand back." Nan Ya reminded us again.
A few of us took a step back, and Nan Ya took out the black sword and split the bottle on the ground.
The moment it was split, a puff of white smoke suddenly erupted from the tip of the black sword, and then half of the sword body turned red, looking as if it had been burned red by the high temperature.
I smelled a very strange smell, a little sour, a little like the smell of roasted cotton, very strange.
Nan Ya temporarily pierced the black sword into the ground, waited for a while, took out a tissue and wrapped it in his hand, and carefully picked up the Mrs. Cheng on the ground.
He looked at it and suddenly frowned, "This is not a clay figure, it is made of meat." ”
"What?" I was shocked.
Hurriedly took a closer look, only to see that this Mrs. Cheng was lifelike and vivid, with three silver needles pierced on her back.
Nan Ya took out a dagger from his body and cut the little clay figure in half, although there was blood flowing out, but there were no internal organs and bones.
"Human flesh?" I asked Nanya.
"No, but the blood is human blood." After Nan Ya finished speaking, he put the villain aside for the time being.
In the same way, he cut open the bottle containing Cheng Tianke.
What we didn't expect was that at the moment when the bottle was broken, a puff of black smoke came out of Cheng Tianke's head, which instantly turned into a skull.
Nan Ya picked up the skull and looked at it, frowned and said, "Cheng Tianke has either been dead for a long time, or this is not Cheng Tianke." It is not difficult to make the villain so lifelike, and to be a Cheng Tianke's head. ”
Mu Qingchen on the side looked at it for a long time, tinkering with this bottle, tinkering with that bottle, thinking for a while, and said: "I can be sure that these bottles are not from the demon world, but this is used to make the meat of the clay man, but it is the demon clan." After the death of the demon clan, the decay rate of the corpse is particularly slow, especially the demon clan that has cultivated for thousands of years, and the corpse can not decay for thousands of years. And there are so many villains, just a little goblin is enough, and after the demon clan dies completely, it will show its own body.
As for the water in this bottle...... I don't know what it is. ”
Nan Ya nodded, "Thank you, chasing the wind, hunting shadows, and sending people to find out who are proficient in Gu arts, corpse exorcism, Taoism, and Buddhist scriptures, the more the better." ”
Chasing the wind and hunting the shadow neatly arched their hands, "Obey." ”
"Let's go, let's go to Jinling overnight, and take the rest of the bottles back for Uncle Shi to see."
I didn't ask Nan Ya much, mainly because I didn't know much about this, and I didn't dare to speculate casually.
So we waited for the guards to come in, cleaned up the scene, and hurried to Jinling.
When we left, the prefect of Luzhou insisted on giving us silver, saying that if the hospitality was not good, we must treat it well next time. He also said that we would have the opportunity to say a few good words in front of Wei Zhongxian in the future.
Seeing that he looked like a thief, I didn't want to deal with him.
Nan Ya didn't say anything and took the silver.
The officialdom of the Ming Dynasty was like this, try not to offend people. Sometimes when someone gives you money, and you don't accept it, you will get into trouble. Take it, if you don't do something, you will also get into trouble.
How else to say that officialdom is like a battlefield? Intrigue everywhere, fighting for fame and fortune.
Out of Jinling City, Mu Qingchen got off the carriage, walked next to me, and without saying a word, jumped on the horse and sat in front of me.
If it weren't for the different clothes she was wearing from Qin Yuetong, I wouldn't have been able to tell the difference.
"What are you doing?" I asked her with a frown, and then I deliberately sat back to keep her from getting so close to me.
As a result, Mu Qingchen also sat back, insisting on squeezing me, "I'm bored, come out and relax." ”
"Won't you ride another horse yourself? Why do you have to squeeze with me? ”
"What? I'm afraid that your unmarried little lady will be unhappy? ”
"......Shh Joke, my manly husband, how can I be afraid of a girl. ”
As a result, Mu Qingchen shouted, "Miss Tang, the ninth prince said that he is not afraid of you." ”
"You...... How are you like that! ”
"What's wrong with me?" Mu Qingchen looked back at me.
"Vexatious." I pouted, jumped off my horse, and rode with the oxen.
Mu Qingchen smiled, "Look at what scared you, did you think I was wrong?" A person like you, no matter how you look at it, looks like a child, just a stinky hairy boy, where does he look like an adult. ”
I glanced at her, too lazy to talk to her again.
Niu Meng said again at this time, "Brother Jiu, you see that I am so heavy, what if you come up again, what if you will crush the horse to death?" ”
Then everyone burst out laughing.
What the hell do you think this woman thinks? Why do you always want to take advantage of me?