Yu Yingying hurriedly spoke: "Hey! Cousin! Your oath is unfair! ”

"Shut up!"

Zhao Tianming glanced at Yu Yingying coldly, Yu Yingying was so frightened that she didn't dare to speak anymore for a long time, her hands stirred on her clothes, like a little daughter-in-law.

While she was talking, Shen Yan came back.

I asked her where she went, and Shen Yan said that she had gone to find the ancient book handed down by her ancestors in Yang Bo's mouth, and I asked her if she had found it? She said no, but she was sure that such an evil sect must have recorded various sacrificial activities on it, and there must have been a record of the birth of a child in a coffin. I patted Shen Yan on the shoulder and told her that I would definitely help her unlock the secret of the coffin and give birth to a child.

About the coffin child, more or less everyone in the Xuanmen knows a little, but if you talk about the specific situation of the coffin child, no one can say everything.

King Ling's Tomb and Lingzheng can be regarded as the top figures in the Xuanmen, and neither of them can say clearly.

Perhaps, they are reluctant to say it too thoroughly.

I asked Shen Yan Yang Bo's family is so rich, when you went to look for ancient books just now, did you find anything like gold and silver treasures? Shen Yan said nothing, the room was full of sacrificial materials, and those materials were copied from the Internet, which was not readable. I was curious, and it happened that the sacrifice was still being prepared, so I asked her to tell me where the sacrifice was.

Shen Yan cleared her throat and told me that there are sacrifices for the living, as well as sacrifices for the dead.

Human sacrifice is one of the world's top ten terrifying customs, it has been spread since ancient times, the ancients believed that everything in the universe is controlled by the gods, so people pray for the blessings of the gods through the activities of sacrificing to the gods, whenever the gods are sacrificed, people take out valuables as tribute, and some places directly use human life as tribute to show piety.

This is the origin of human sacrifice.

Human sacrifice was widely known in the Shang Dynasty in China, and Mr. Sacrifice used human and animal animals to sacrifice ancestors and gods.

The number of people employed and the cruelty of the means are unimaginable to future generations.

I was talking to Shen Yan when King Ling's tomb came over and told us that he had found something about the sacrifice in Wang Yinyang's memory, which might be useful. I hurriedly asked him what it was, and I would tell him about it. He nodded, and told us that the memory began at night, Wang Yinyang held a human bone high, standing on the top of the mountain, there was a strange bronze Dan furnace on the top of the mountain, and there was a large pile of burning firewood in front of the Dan furnace.

Wang Yinyang was reciting a mantra in his mouth and was performing a sacrifice.

Halfway up the hill there were hundreds of boys and girls, all unclothed, lying on their backs and tied to the ground.

These boys and girls were sacrificed to the gods, and they were all dead, having their throats cut beforehand. At this time, many men came, and the men pulled the boy and girl from the ground and carried them to their shoulders, and one man carried a boy and a girl, and slowly walked towards the place where the king of Yin and Yang stood on the top of the mountain.

They walked to the furnace in front of Wang Yinyang, and threw the boys and girls on their shoulders into the fire, and let the bodies of the boys and girls burn into charred coals in the fire.

At this time, the musicians of the festival began to play music, and the drum music was noisy and lively.

At the foot of the mountain, there were many masked men, dancing and beating to the music, and these masked people were the parents of the boys and girls just now, and they were dancing happily and rejoicing that their children had become sacrifices to the gods.

I interrupted King Ling's tomb and said, "How can these people be willing to sacrifice their children as sacrifices?"

Shen Yan replied to me that it is a privilege to sacrifice children to God, not for ordinary parents, and this honor is only given to the noblest families.

Now I understand.

Why did Uncle Yang and Aunt Yang boil Yang Jie's body like that, it turned out that they felt that they were the most noble, and they were happy to carry out this Yin wedding sacrifice.

Shen Yan urged King Ling's tomb to continue, and King Ling's tomb continued, after all the children were thrown into the fire and burned to death, Wang Yinyang led everyone to the other side of the mountain, where there was a low sacrificial platform, the sides were inclined downward, shaped like the top of a house, and there was a woman in red clothes as a sacrifice, tied to the altar, and her limbs were tied, so that she would not resist or escape.

Wang Yinyang lit the fire on the side of the altar, and then picked up a piece of hot iron from the fire and put it on the chest of the woman in red.

The woman in red screamed again and again, the scorching iron burned the flesh of the woman in red, and there was a burst of meat fragrance, Wang Yinyang cut the ropes of the woman in red's hands and feet, and the woman in red screamed in pain, rolling up and down in pain on the slopes on both sides of the altar, and couldn't roll out of the altar, as if there was a transparent wall blocking it.

The woman in red struggled in pain and screamed incessantly.

At the time of the sacrifice, it was believed that the longer the pain of the sacrifice lasted, the better.

The next morning, when the woman in red finally died, a sacrificial maiden dressed in black walked up to the woman in red, took out her hand, cut off the flesh and skin of the woman in red piece by piece, and put it aside neatly and stacked it neatly. Wang Yinyang reached out and picked up a small piece of flesh and skin on the woman in red, muttering something in his mouth, and after that, the piece of meat automatically burned in Wang Yinyang's hand and turned into a hard piece of charcoal.

The whole scene of the sacrifice ended in a dizzy.

King Ling's tomb looked at me with a little deep meaning, and shuddered: "Hey, King Ling's tomb, why are you looking at me with such eyes?" ”

"Uncle has discovered an interesting thing."

"What's the matter?"

"The sacrificial girl who cut the flesh...... It's you. ”

"It's me?"

"Is that her?"

Shen Yan and I exclaimed in unison, looking at King Ling's tomb incredulously.

King Ling's tomb glanced at me arrogantly: "Don't believe it, the uncle is too lazy to explain......" After speaking, he walked towards Lingzheng.

Shen Yan and I stared at each other, and I spoke: "Shen Yan, it turns out that in my previous life, I was not only a sacrificial girl, but also had something to do with the dignified Yin Master Wang Yin and Yang, should I buy a firecracker to celebrate?" ”

Shen Yan smiled: "It's time to celebrate." ”

"You say that...... Do our spirits know? ”

"With the ability of the third master of Ling, what Brother Tomb knows, can he not know?"

"It's over, my previous life was so bloody and so hateful, will our family spirit dislike me? Woohoo......"

“…… Tang Chuyi, your focus is really not an ordinary wonder! ”

After Shen Yan finished speaking, she went to chase the tomb of King Ling.

I hurriedly walked over: "Hey, Shen Yan, do you think Lingzheng will hate me because of my previous life?" Hey......"

We ran into the sacrificial field, and heard a burst of suona, as well as the sound of gongs and drums and firecrackers, and suddenly it sounded, echoing in this silent field, very infiltrating, and I couldn't help but have goosebumps on my arms. The girl tied to the stake was very beautiful, her hands and feet were tied, her mouth was tied with strips of cloth, and she looked around in horror.

I pulled Shen Yan: "She's Yu Nian, it's so pitiful." ”

Shen Yan replied: "This is called pitiful, those abducted girls were ruined to death by old men, isn't it even more pitiful?" ”

"Isn't it the same? One is ruined, the other is ruined. ”

"That's right. Ay...... To be a woman is to be pitiful. As she spoke, she also glanced back at King Ling's tomb, King Ling's tomb was not on our side at all, King Ling's tomb looked at Lingzheng, Lingzheng didn't know what to say to Uncle Yang, and King Ling's tomb was helping out on the side.

The brothers and sisters dealt with these sacrifices and ghost things, but they had a tacit understanding.

Of course, when rectifying people, it is more tacit.

According to the process of the Yin wedding sacrifice, you must first kill Yu Nian before carrying out the underworld marriage, but Lingzheng said that you can change the order before and after, and the effect will be better. Since it was the dignified "Third Master Ling" who sent the words, Uncle Yang and Aunt Yang naturally listened to it, so they did not kill Yu Nian.

Lingzheng also wanted to find an opportunity to save Yu Nian.

I called Yan Xiangci and called the police. It's not that I don't look for the police in this county, but the two counties are not far apart, and we don't have acquaintances in this county, and it would be better to have an acquaintance police officer to deal with the things we encountered this time, after all, this matter is too evil, and acquaintances can reduce a lot of unnecessary trouble.

With the marriage of the underworld, the men and women of the underworld marriage should pay attention to a combination of eight characters, if the eight characters do not match, it will cause the living relatives to die of illness or no reason.

Uncle Yang and Aunt Yang both know a little bit about this thing, and said that they have already combined the eight characters of Yu Nian and Yang Jie, and they don't make any mistakes, Liuhe.

After about five or six minutes, the sound of gongs and drums sounded again, and it was very close, I looked in the crowd, and I didn't see the musician or anything, I was busy with Lingzheng's look, Lingzheng understood, and said a few words to King Ling's tomb, King Ling's tomb came to me, said "Senior brother let me protect you", said, pulled me neatly into the courtyard, and then closed the courtyard door. Through the crack in the door, you can see the situation outside, and you can also see the movement on the sacrificial ground in the distance.

King Ling's tomb pressed me behind the door, and then jumped on the spot, got on the roof beam, and disappeared.

I looked in the direction of King Ling's departure, I couldn't see where he was hiding at all, it was getting dark, I wanted to turn on the flashlight on my mobile phone, and King Ling's tomb shouted coldly: "Stupid woman, put your phone away!" I was so frightened that he hadn't gone too far from me, and I shook my head helplessly.

"Hey, King Ling's Tomb, why did you suddenly let me hide?"

King Ling's tomb said: "Senior brother said that there will be a Yin soldier aisle soon, you are a Yin girl, and Yin Qi will affect you." ”

"Oh......"

So that's the case, I only hear the sound of gongs and drums, and I can't see people all the time, it turns out to be a group of Yin soldiers.

At this moment, the sound of the trumpet suddenly sounded outside the door, a drop of cold sweat broke out on my forehead, and King Ling said in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, the senior brother is not here, and the uncle is here." ”