Chapter 80: The Dangerous Demon Boy
The demon boy suddenly made such an abnormal reaction, of course, it was very surprising, a few of us froze for a moment, and looked at the screen carefully, at this time, Zhang Yang suddenly said: "Oh no, hurry up and find someone!" This person is in danger now! ”
Zhang Yang said a word, and the village chief hurriedly said loudly: "I heard it, what are you doing in a daze!" Go quickly, and call up all the strong laborers of the village. ”
The villager cried with a sad face: "Village chief, what strong laborers are left in the village now, all of them are old, weak, sick and disabled. ”
"What nonsense! If you're scared, you know how to get it all for me. The village chief said angrily.
In the end, the people in the village, who really walked the way, were mobilized, but Zhang Yang demanded that at least an adult who could facilitate the movement should be left in the family.
"Now there are unclean things in the village, what is it for you to go out together and throw those bedridden old people and children and women who can't walk at home!" Zhang Yang said annoyedly.
The village chief reacted, and after giving an explanation, the whole village became lively, and I saw with my own eyes that some people smeared blood on their faces that they didn't know where they got it, and their faces were red and red. Some are knocking on the basin all the way, presumably a habit left by the tengu when they ate the moon.
Seeing that this village is making chickens and dogs jump up and down, we can't be idle, everyone follows the villagers, and everyone in the village and outside the village helps to find it.
Eventually, we found 'Youwang' on a path outside the village.
No, no, no, strictly speaking, it should have been slipped by 'Youwang'. A villager was looking back and forth on a small road at the entrance of the village, and his feet slipped, and the whole person came to eat.
When he got up, he found that his face and hands were full of blood-red things, and there was a smell of blood, and he used a flashlight to shine along the grass, and he was almost frightened to death, and he saw that the grass was full of blood, and on the branches of some bushes, there were some broken clothes, minced meat, and other things.
The villagers were so frightened that the three spirits lost their spirits, and sat on the ground with their throats pulled and howled for a while, and finally someone heard the sound and came to the scene. When Zhang Yang saw this scene, he rushed up directly to check it, and found that this villager called 'Youwang' couldn't even find a complete piece of tissue on his body.
Zhang Yang frowned, so he asked people to rush to Youwang's house, cut a handful of Youwang's child's hair with scissors, and brought it to the scene. After bringing it in, Zhang Yang threw the handful of hair into a copper crucible that could be sealed, lit it and burned the hair into a pinch of ash, and then mixed it with some white powder.
Finally, Zhang Yang opened the lid of the copper cauldron, and at this time, a gust of wind blew, and the powder inside was immediately blown up. We saw the thing flying in the sky, but it didn't blow away, and after about ten seconds, when the wind gradually stopped, the powder finally slowly fell on the ground in front of us.
"Go!" Zhang Yang said.
Two villagers hurriedly walked over, and after a while, they heard one of them scream, Zhang Yang hurriedly ran over, and several of us followed.
By the light of the villagers' flashlights, we saw that hidden in the grass were Youwang's head and half a shoulder, and the rest of the rest were nowhere to be found.
"This ...... What kind of monster can this make him like this! One of the villagers exclaimed.
Zhang Yang blackened his face, silently took out a small bottle, and wiped the liquid in it on Youwang's face, and after a while, we found that the face that wiped the liquid slowly swollen a little.
Zhang Yang turned his face sideways, as if to observe the thickness of the swelling, and after looking at it for a while, he said: "I just died, and it will be less than half an hour at most." ”
"What are you kidding, we've been looking for him for almost two hours, so when we first started looking for someone, this guy wasn't dead yet?" Tian Gang said.
Zhang Yang frowned: "He should have been attacked shortly after he left." Judging from the scars on the stubble on his limbs, they should have been torn open by very sharp teeth, not by sharp objects.
In other words, it should be caused by the use of imps, or the bite of a controlled canine that swarms up. The whole process can be very long and painful.
If I'm not mistaken, the murderer must have wanted to refine him into a Blood Rakshasa. ”
Hearing the three words Blood Rakshasa, a few of us still had no idea, but Tian Gang looked shocked: "Blood Rakshasa is one of the most dangerous and difficult in the ghost cultivation technique, is this murderous method already so high?" ”
"Now that I'm out of the mix, who would dare to be so arrogant if I don't have any real skills. Today is the first day we entered this village, and such an incident happened, on the one hand, he needed to refine the imps, and on the other hand, he may also be demonstrating to us. Zhang Yang said with a sigh.
The people at the scene were silent, and after about a minute or two, Tian Gang suddenly said: "If he really only died for about half an hour, then it should be regarded as a 'hot corpse new ghost' now, in this case, can we find a way to detain Youwang's soul." ”
Zhang Yang didn't even think about it, so he directly said no: "How is it possible!" If he had died in a normal accident, he wouldn't have said anything. He's now had his soul taken away by a ghost keeper or something, how can you succeed in summoning a spirit.
If you really forcibly conjure the spirit, it will completely tear his soul apart, and you know how much it will affect him at that time! ”
Just said this, Zhang Yang suddenly seemed to understand something, he frowned and looked at Tian Gang: "Dead fat!" You already planned to forcibly detain his soul and tear his soul apart, didn't you?
Do you think that he will be refined into a Blood Rakshasa anyway, and if he is really refined into a Blood Rakshasa, it is better to tear his soul apart now? ”
Tian Gang nodded silently, Zhang Yang frowned directly and said, "Absolutely not!" I warn you not to think like that in the future! ”
Tian Gang gritted his teeth and frowned, looking very reluctant, but finally agreed with Zhang Yang's statement: "I know, don't worry, I won't mess around." ”
At this moment, a middle-aged man wearing glasses slowly walked over: "That, I've already cleaned up the classroom, who wants to use it?" ”
Zhang Yang glared at Tian Gang: "You have already asked people to arrange it?!" ”