I whispered to Zhao Tianming, "How do you know that we are here for the Yin Wedding Sacrifice?" ”

In fact, we didn't know about the Yin Wedding Sacrifice at all, it was to send 50,000 yuan to Yang Jie for Yang An, it was King Ling's Tomb and Shen Yan who came to tell me, and I only knew about the Yin Wedding Sacrifice. Why is Zhao Tianming so sure to say these things? Could it be ...... He put eyeliner in our house? We have someone from their family in the hall, so he knows everything about our actions?

Zhao Tianming smiled incomprehensibly, and did not answer my words directly, but looked at Lingzheng and asked, "How about you preside over the Yin wedding sacrifice, and we will assist on the side?" You don't lose money on this deal. ”

He also knew that the Spirit was the pillar of the heart of the four of us.

Yu Yingying struggled up, King Ling's face was cold, and he slowly tightened the Yin wood chains, Zhao Tianming was a little anxious, and looked at Ling Zheng: "Third Master Ling, the rabbit will bite if it is forced to be anxious!" ”

Lingzheng stood there stunned, not moving, nor speaking.

Yang Jie's father's eyes widened in shock, pointed at Lingzheng and said, "You...... Are you the famous Ling Sanye? ”

I smiled: "It's like a fake." ”

Yang Jie's father praised directly: "People outside say that Ling Sanye kills ghosts and kills evil spirits, so not majestic, I didn't expect Ling Sanye to be so young, I have eyes and no beads, old man, I offended Ling Sanye, and please don't blame Ling Sanye." We invited a friend to invite you over, but you turned it off, I didn't expect you to come in person, it's really brilliant, it's the luck of my Yang Jin Sansheng, and it's the blessing of my son Yang Jie......"

The more the words come to the back, the more chaotic they become.

Yang Jie's father kept saying good things, in short, he meant to curry favor with Lingzheng.

Lingzheng raised his right hand to stop his words, and said lightly, "Where is the sacrificial ground, take us to see." ”

Yang Jie's father nodded hurriedly: "Over here, over here, please come with me." ”

Directly ignoring Yu Yingying, who was still entangled in the wooden chains of King Ling's tomb, he took Lingzheng to the courtyard behind.

The brilliance that was locked on Zhao Tianming's body before was all dimmed because of Ling Zheng's short words, and Ling Zheng became an important person in the whole matter. I was also stained with the light of Lingzheng, the fox and the fake tiger were powerful, and Yang Jie's father couldn't be polite to me.

Zhao Tianming looked at King Ling's tomb: "Let go of Yingying." ”

King Ling sneered: "Except for my senior brother, no one in the world dares to talk to the uncle like this." ”

Shen Yan went to the sleeve of King Ling's tomb and said softly: "Brother Tomb, I am still waiting for the sacrifice to continue my life on the first day of the new year, and now is not the time to kill Yu Yingying." ”

"Fuck off! Whether the uncle wants to kill a person or not, it is not a woman's turn to decide. ”

King Ling's tomb kicked Shen Yan away.

I looked carefully at King Ling's eyes, and they didn't turn red, indicating that the evil qi did not attack, he was very sober now, and I didn't want to bury my chance to continue my life because of the pleasure of killing King Ling's tomb for a while.

I secretly pulled Lingzheng: "Lingzheng, go and persuade your little junior brother?" ”

"Ah Tomb likes to kill people since he was a child, I can't persuade him." Lingzheng said to Yang Jie's father, "Uncle Yang, let's go to the sacrificial field first." Yang Jie's father nodded hurriedly and walked forward, and Ling Zheng followed Yang Jie's father without looking back.

Shen Yan and I glanced at each other, and at the same time turned our heads to look at the tomb of King Ling.

King Ling's face was cold, and he slowly tightened the Yin wood chains, Yu Yingying's neck was all red, her face was blue, and she couldn't say a word, only the breath was out and there was no air intake, Zhao Tianming was in a hurry at this time, and looked at King Ling's tomb anxiously: "Yingying is young and ignorant, don't be like her." ”

King Ling's tomb replied coldly: "Oh? I remember this woman is the youngest here, right? He said, pointing at me with his chin.

Zhao Tianming's face turned green: "What do you want?" ”

"I want you to kneel down and kowtow to the uncle thirty times."

"You're dreaming!"

"Oh?" King Ling's tone of voice rose, one hand imprisoned the Yin Wood Chain, and the other hand took out a knife from his pocket, "Before the uncle kills, he likes to carve a flower on his skin. As he spoke, he put a knife against Yu Yingying's face, Yu Yingying's eyes were full of fear, her body trembled uncontrollably, and King Ling snorted, "Do you dare to bully her in the future?" Yu Yingying was so frightened that her tears fell and she shook her head desperately.

I was shocked.

It turns out that King Ling's tomb is to give me a head, and the reason why Lingzheng didn't care about what King Ling's tomb did just now is also to avenge me. They were so kind to me, I can't repay them enough.

Zhao Tianming should have seen that King Ling's tomb was for me, so he walked up to me: "First year of junior high school, the previous thing was that Yingying was sorry for you, we have already apologized, and we have punished Yingying, you let her go." ”

I muttered in a low voice, "It's not that I won't let her go, it's that she won't let me go." ”

Yu Yingying suddenly roared: "Didn't I just bump into you just now, are you so stingy?" …… Ahh

King Ling's tomb jerked his foot and kicked on Yu Yingying's back knee, and Yu Yingying screamed miserably and knelt on the ground.

Zhao Tianming quickly bit his finger and drew a blood talisman in the air: "I've told you all the good things, don't deceive people too much!" I tell you, you have provoked me, and no one will please this yin wedding sacrifice...... Come on! King Ling's Tomb, let's have another competition, I'm not afraid of you! ”

I sensed a powerful aura surging up on Zhao Tianming's body, which was very different from his previous aura, which was very profound, not like a boy in his twenties should have.

It seems that he hid his true strength before.

I think Yu Yingying's punishment is enough, and at the risk of being kicked by King Ling's tomb, she walked behind King Ling's tomb: "Hey, uncle, you are so handsome today, radiant......"

Tomb of King Ling: "......"

I smiled: "There is an ancestral precept in our ancestors, which says that handsome men cannot kill, otherwise they will become ugly." ”

King Ling's tomb has a blue head and a black face: "Dead woman, can you ask the uncle in another way?" ”

I hurriedly glanced at Shen Yan, Shen Yan understood, and walked to the side of King Ling's tomb: "Brother Tomb, Third Master Ling called us over." ”

King Ling's tomb took back the Yin wood chain, lifted Yu Yingying up, and threw it at Zhao Tianming: "Take care of her, don't run out and bite people again, uncle's chain doesn't have eyes." ”

Yu Yingying was frightened and threw herself into Zhao Tianming's arms and trembled.

Zhao Tianming hugged Yu Yingying and comforted softly.

In fact, Shen Yan and I persuaded King Ling's tomb just now, but we just let King Ling's tomb go down the stairs, let Yu Yingying go, and make a scene for Zhao Tianming and them to see.

As soon as the play ended, Yang Jie's father came in with Ling Zheng while talking, "Third Master Ling, look at this sacrificial scene, are you still satisfied?" Lingzheng snorted, and he said, "In that case, you personally presided over the night sacrifice, thank you so much......

Seeing that Yang Jie's father was about to say a string of compliments again, Ling Zheng raised his hand to interrupt him: "Where is Yang Jie's body now?" ”

Yang Jie's father said: "It's in this coffin." ”

"Open."

"Eh......"

Yang Jie's father answered, then put his hands on the coffin lid, and with a force, the lid was opened, and suddenly a rich smell of meat came out of the coffin, I took two sips, and hurriedly covered my mouth and nose with my hands.

Yang Jie's father said: "I have already boiled the corpse and put a lot of medicinal herbs, it should be not mistaken, right?" ”

Lingzheng coldly glanced at the ground, "Close it." ”

"Okay." Yang Jie's father covered the coffin again, I was a little curious, stretched my neck and glanced into the coffin, and suddenly the blood in my whole body was cold.

I swear!

This is the most disgusting and bizarre corpse I have ever seen.

All kinds of herbs and ginseng and other things were placed around Yang Jie's corpse, and bursts of medicinal fragrance mixed with the smell of meat came to his face. Yang Jie was undressed, lying naked in the coffin, the hair on his whole body had been removed, his skin was red, there were a lot of water droplets on the epidermis, and the epidermis was very rotten, as if a light touch would drop off a piece of meat, just like steamed pig's head meat.

Yang Jie's eyes were pressed against two slices of ginger, and his mouth was wide open, with a carrot stuffed inside, and a small copper bell hung on the carrot.

Shen Yan also glanced at it, covered her mouth and ran to the side to vomit.

I held back my nausea and whispered, "Who made his body like this?" ”

Yang Jie's father looked at me with a little disdain: "Little girl, you don't understand this, it is recorded in ancient books, 'Using the coffin as a pot, boiling the corpse for three days, and performing a yin wedding sacrifice can make people immortal'...... That is, when you come, I will tell you the truth, and I will not tell you the ordinary people. However, don't follow my example, these medicinal materials are added, when they are added, how much heat they are, these are very particular, and if there is a slight mistake, it will be completely destroyed. ”

I just heard him feel my hairs stand on end, I really can't imagine how ruthless a father must be to put his own son's just cold corpse into the pot to cook?

Yang Jie's father is simply too perverted! I want to live forever, I want to go crazy!

Ling Zheng and King Ling's faces were pale and expressionless, and Zhao Tianming's face was very ugly, and it was estimated that he didn't think that Yang Jie's father would cook Yang Jie's corpse with his own hands.

Yang Jie's father rubbed his hands on the side: "Oh, after the Yin Wedding Sacrifice, my son has a wife in the underworld, and my wife and I can live forever, hahahaha...... Best of both worlds. He laughed. Smiling and smiling, he suddenly stopped and looked at Ling Zheng, "Third Master Ling, don't worry, your remuneration is definitely higher than that of Mr. Zhao." ”

Lingzheng replied coldly, "Oh? How much higher? ”

"Ten times. …… Oh no! A hundredfold! I will give you a reward of 100 times higher than Mr. Zhao, as long as you help to complete the Yin wedding sacrifice smoothly. ”

"Hmm."

Lingzheng responded lightly and did not speak again.

At this time, a woman walked in from outside the gate: "Husband, the meal is ready, take everyone to eat, after eating, you can carry out the yin wedding sacrifice." ”