Ghost burial, as the name suggests, is a place where ghosts are buried.

Small holes of 20 centimeters square were cut out of the cave wall, and the place in the cave attached to the inner wall was a structure fixed to the stone wall, similar to the style of a cross, and a straw man was tied to the cross.

The corners of the straw man's mouth are crooked, and the eyes are two sunkens, pitch black and deep, like two whirlpools, and under the gaze, it seems to see a man covered in scars howling in pain.

Looking down at the baby, like the baby before it, the straw man has a barbed fusiform chain at the heart.

Inside every straw man, there is a imprisoned ghost.

Unlike the previous passage, this time, it was the wedding dress that killed or absorbed the yin in the straw man's body.

I was almost pushed forward by the wedding dress and came to the little hole. I watched as the pale hand of the wedding dress reached out from behind my back and grabbed the straw man.

Pitch-black gas splattered out of the straw man's body, followed by a sharp howl.

After half a sound, the howl died down, the pitch-black gas sank into the pale palm, and the straw man's chin fell down. I don't have the evil sense I had before.

All the way forward, as the wedding dress swallowed the ghost of the last straw man, my back sank, and a pair of arms came up from my neck.

I froze in place, not daring to move.

Soon, a chill fell on the neck. A pointed chin cushioned up, and I could even feel the cold breath in the mouth of the wedding dress.

I was confused, and I couldn't figure out what was going on.

Didn't the wedding dress hate me to the bone? Which one is this?

It wasn't just me who was confused, Xiao Hei and Lotus were also confused.

One of Xiao Hei's paws stepped forward, hanging in the air, the pitch-black cat's head twisted back, and there was a hint of puzzle in its deep eyes, and it held this posture for nearly three seconds.

Lotus's mouth became O-shaped, and her eyes widened, as if she had seen something incredible.

"Miss?"

After half a ring, the lotus flower came back to her senses first, stomped her feet and shook her hands, and the little daughter's posture was fully revealed, which was a lotus that I had never seen before.

Lotus's mouth seemed to open and I could feel the cold breath on my neck as she said something.

"Humph!"

Lotus seemed to be convinced, glanced at me hatefully, and regained her previous cold appearance.

Xiao Hei also came back to his senses, the cat's paw fell, and his body turned around.

I was the only one who froze in place, not daring to move.

This is completely different from the previous feeling, although I knew that the wedding dress was on my back, but I didn't feel the weight, it didn't affect it at all.

Now I feel exactly the same as carrying an eighty-pound woman on my back, and with the cold breath that spews on my neck from time to time, I can't do it at all.

I had the heart to ask the fat man for help, this thing is even more desperate, just turn his head and take a step beyond me, as if he didn't see me.

"Let's go!"

Lotus's attitude was even worse than before, and after taking a few steps forward and realizing that I hadn't followed, she said viciously.

I froze for a moment, seeing that the lotus flowers and the others didn't mean to wait for me, so they could only follow.

The wedding dress is not heavy, but it is uncomfortable to carry it like this, I want to carry people normally, stretch my hands back, and support my thighs, but I am carrying a wedding dress on my back, I don't dare to fucking ah!

The posture was wrong, coupled with the nervousness, even if the body of the wedding dress was cold, a layer of fine sweat still broke out on my head.

Nine Yin Lock Dragon, we have passed six, and there are still the last three left-the living land, the corpse resentment. Blood tide.

I've never wanted this to end soon, even if it wasn't, to kill me right away.

Carrying a wedding dress on your back is a kind of torment.

The passage is twisted and twisted, every twenty meters or so, a passage, often can be bent more than eight times, like a chain wrapped around a person, meandering and twisting.

The living land is literally the place where the living live, but I understand that in my previous life, I must have come up with a terrible design, otherwise, the living land would not be listed as one of the nine yin.

When I actually entered the living land, I was still taken aback.

The land of the living is literal, because here all the living are the living, or the living dead are more appropriate.

What happens to a living person when his five senses are closed, trapped in complete darkness, unable to hear, see, speak, or move?

Reality tells me that in such an environment. I can't go crazy if I want to, I can only become a living dead, like this man in front of me.

A small hole was carved into the wall of the cave barely enough for a man to stand, and a bald man stood in it, his mouth sewn with black thread, his ears and eyes gagged with something gray-black. The eye is sealed with a gelatinous substance.

The mouth is sealed, you can't speak, your ears are blocked, you can't hear, your eyes are glued and you can't see.

In addition to these. Several chains burst through the walls of the cave, piercing his limbs and body.

Unlike the previous chains, the chains in the bodies of babies and straw men are meant to attract yin energy, while here, they are meant to provide yin energy.

No one can live without food for hundreds of years, wanting to live in such a situation. The best way is to transform people into living dead, which is commonly known as the Yin corpse.

Through these chains, yin qi is continuously poured into the human body, transforming a living person into a living dead.

This process is very painful.

The point is, throughout the process. Because I can't see, hear, or speak, I invisibly magnify the pain.

This kind of punishment is, strictly speaking, more painful than a thousand cuts.

If you are tortured, there is still a time limit, and you will die in a few days. End the pain.

It can be transformed from the living to the dead, and for hundreds of years, every moment, every minute, every second, this kind of pain can be imagined. What kind of torture is this?

I have felt that the yin qi invades the body, just like a knife cutting on the body, and the people in this passage have been cut for hundreds of years.

Of course, with most of the organs of the human body being transformed by Yin Qi, it is completed. The pain will be reduced, and after reaching a certain level, it will even give people a feeling of comfort.

As I thought, I looked at the man standing inside the rock wall, and a trace of doubt gradually rose in my heart.

The purpose of the Nine Yin Lock Dragon is to lock the Yang Qi with Yin Qi. But the people here not only can't provide yin qi, but they have to consume yin qi, my previous life will not do meaningless things, what does he want to do!

Lotus changed her previous relaxation, and in the face of the man, her expression also became solemn, and she had no intention of doing anything.

Not only that, but even Xiao Hei was extremely dignified, and he didn't mean to touch the living dead here at all.

At this time, Lotus looked up at my back, and after making eye contact with the wedding dress, she said to me, "Dripping blood!" ”

"What?"

I'm a little confused.

"Dripping blood!"

Lotus was a little impatient. He came over and took my hand, and the nails scratched my nains, and blood came out.

Before I came back to my senses, Lotus directly pulled my finger and pointed it on the man's eyebrows, after clicking. The man's originally pale face was suspended with blue-black lines, and blood droplets seeped into the lines and disappeared.

Seeing this, Lotus was obviously relieved, let go of my hand, and sneered: "Dare to say that you are not him?" ”

After saying that, she was not polite. He took my hand and stretched it back, but there was another pain in his stomach, and blood was sucked away, and it was from the wedding dress.

The wedding dress took the blood, and Lotus looked at my hand with a disgusted expression, squeezing out a few drops of blood. Swallow it.

Xiao Hei also came over, it was very simple, just grabbed my finger, sucked for a moment, and then swallowed the blood.

Seeing them like this, though I don't know why, I called the fat man too, squeezed out a few drops of blood, smeared them on his eyebrows, put them in with a wooden needle, and then squeezed out a few more drops and made him drink them.

In fact, I have a faint guess in my heart that they are doing this to prevent the living dead in the land of the living.

When my blood was smeared on the man's eyebrows just now, the lines on his face reminded me of a profession - tattoo artist.

The technique of piercing runes into the subcutaneous tissues, or even muscles, is now close to being lost.

My blood could be some kind of signal. It could also be some kind of directive.

In these living dead, I felt a sense of threat, perhaps drinking my blood, or having the breath of my blood on them, to be able to avoid attack.

With doubts, all the way in. Every time I meet a living dead, I repeat the steps to drop blood into their eyebrows.??

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