The Mourning King can follow a thousand souls into the slope of the mass grave, so he naturally has a certain ability. Don't look at him biting his wrist and bleeding wildly, but in fact, the blood that flows out is two-faced.

This vicious sorcery seems to be called borrowing blood to continue life, which means to use the blood of other people's bodies to continue one's own life. When it comes to implementation, it seems that there are small things hidden in that spirit banner that cannot be seen by the naked eye, and can be attached to others.

When the Mourning King uses his own blood as a guide, he can stimulate the small things in the spirit flag, and then produce something similar to a leech to absorb the blood of the living.

The more blood that the Mourning King sheds, the more blood the Two-Faced Man will lose, but the Mourning King can replenish the blood with the help of the Soul Banner, but the Two-Faced Man does not have this ability.

I hid behind and watched the creep, crying and mourning Jun's vicious means are really invisible, because those small blood-sucking lives are not known unless they are looked at with a microscope or special means, and they don't know when they are sucked dry of blood.

The two-faced man used to be a field officer in the Special Cases Division, and naturally he was also experienced in a hundred battles and had a unique vision. Although he couldn't see through the use of the Soul Flag, he knew that his body had become like this, and it definitely had something to do with the Spirit Flag.

So he was holding a ruler in his right hand and a dagger in his left hand, when suddenly there was a long roar, and the earth around him began to tremble.

To say that the ruler and dagger in the hands of the double-faced man is not simple, the ruler is called the measuring ruler, which is an antiquity left by the Ming Dynasty, one side of the ruler is written "order", and the other side is written "pardon". The two sides are divided into yin and yang, each with its own advantages.

The dagger is a sharp weapon made with modern technology, which is indestructible, and has been soaked in the blood for three years.

These two weapons are one good and one evil, and they are suitable for the front and back of the two-faced man. So don't look at people's pale faces and excessive blood loss, but a master is a master after all, and a crying mourner who fights in front of him is defeated and retreats.

I can see it when I hide behind the cinnabar coffin, the two-faced man is good at fighting, and the weeping mourner is good at evil arts. In this fight between the two sides, although the two-faced man lost too much blood all over his body and was crumbling, he was also beaten and was covered in blood.

Even the connection between the Soul Banner and the Mourning King was broken, and they drifted alone in the air along the wind and rain.

There was no room for relaxation between the Special Case Office and the Thousand Souls, so even if the two sides were beaten and crumbling, they still gritted their teeth and fought loudly, and suddenly a lightning bolt in the sky suddenly crossed, and the dazzling white light of the earth was clear, and then two screams came from the front, and the two-faced man and the weeping mourning king had already separated.

There was a blood-colored dagger stuck in the chest of the Crying Mourner, and his left arm hung softly, and it was estimated that the bones had been broken by the measuring ruler, and the most important thing was that half of his head was cut off, revealing Bai Sensen's skull, and the light rain washed down, and then turned into a blood-colored stream.

The two-faced man is no better, a soldier who was originally full of energy has now become skinny and bones, and he is a humanoid skeleton. I chuckled in my heart, and estimated that the blood in his whole body was drained by the Crying Mourner.

Now his image is almost indistinguishable from the bloodless people of the four tribes of criminals, and if it weren't for the slight movement of his eyes, I would have thought that the two-faced man would have died long ago.

So far, these two people have fought to defeat each other, and no one has let anyone please him. It's a pity that even if you send it to the hospital, you can't save it.

The reason why they are still standing is probably because they want to wait for the other party to fall down first, and they refuse to take the last breath in their chests.

I sighed in my heart, crying that the mourner had done a lot of evil, and if he died, he would die, but after all, the two-faced man was a retired fieldman in the special case department, and it was really a pity to die here. However, the fight between life and death is meant to determine life and death, and they should have thought of this before entering the slope of the hill of mass graves.

I wanted to see who would fall first, but I didn't think that the thunder was rolling and the rain was dripping, and the two of them stood stronger than anyone else. Later, I suddenly realized that I am afraid that the two of them would have died at the moment of separation, but although the body is dead, the heart is not extinguished, and the muscles of the whole body are tense, so it has caused the current situation of dying but not falling.

It was only then that I continued to stand up from the cinnabar coffin, carefully trying to figure out how to open it.

The death of the two-faced man and the weeping mourner made my heart heavy, so much so that even I felt a little unstable in my heart, and I didn't see the reason for going around the cinnabar coffin twice.

I knew that I was mentally affected by the death of the two-faced man and the weeping mourner, so I took a deep breath, shook my head, and tried to calm myself down.

When I looked up again, I had already thought of a way to open the coffin.

The cinnabar coffin cannot be broken, but all coffins must leave a small hole as a place for the soul of the deceased to enter and exit. You must know that the cemetery pays attention to feng shui, and the coffin will naturally be recycled, if it is all sealed, it means that this is a dead coffin, which is not good for the owner of the tomb.

Zheng Kexiu's disciples are all top exorcists, so naturally it is impossible not to know the basic principle of the coffin, so after thinking of this, I stepped on the coffin to look at it, and sure enough, I saw a yellow depression.

Touching it with his hand, he found that the depression was actually sealed with gold wire, and it was rumored that the gold wire could walk the soul, and it was sealed with gold wire layer by layer, which could pass through the soul but not the corpse. It is estimated that Zheng Kexiu's disciples were also worried that the cinnabar coffin would be broken one day, so they sealed the hole with gold thread.

After hundreds of years, the gold thread has long been corroded and mottled and not seen, necrotic inside, and it cannot be opened in a hurry. However, it is better to have this hole than the cinnabar coffin that is coherent, so I pulled out the beating stick from behind my back, trying to drill a hole in him first.

The size of the hole is about the same as the thickness of the battering stick, so it would be just right if you poke it in. It was only when I gestured with the beating stick that I realized that the hole was not straight, but a spiral of twists and turns.

I was so angry that I almost didn't scold, and I said that Zheng Kexiu's disciple was too a chicken thief, right? To make this curved spiral is to guard against the person who opens the coffin, so how can it be opened unless it is cut with modern equipment?

Now, I especially regret that I didn't ask the Zhong brothers how to open the cinnabar coffin. You must know that they are born to deal with corpses, and there are hundreds of coffins they have opened, what strange coffins have you never seen?

The longer it drags on here, the more unfavorable it will be for me, and if I wait for the Special Case Office to split the winner with Thousand Souls and the others, it is estimated that I will have to leave in disgrace. If someone finds out that I have been to the cinnabar coffin, it will surely anger the winner.

I'm not afraid of provoking them, anyway, the relationship between the Special Case Department and Thousand Souls and me can't be eased, but if I can't even get the exorcism notes, what can I do to save Lao Zhang?

Thinking of this, I felt a little irritable in my heart, and I was about to grit my teeth and try it with the real fire of the sun, but the yin and yang compass pointers around me were shaking, and it was obvious that someone had entered this cemetery.

As soon as I shrank back, I noticed a dark figure running fast on the mud, and he was running so fast that the mud and the rain didn't seem to be able to stop him. After a few minutes, the man was standing outside the mound, and then stopped.

Because I didn't know who it was, I didn't dare to expose myself, I just hid in a corner where the other party couldn't see and stared with bated breath, and tried to let my breath blend into the surrounding environment.

In this case, unless Deng Bochuan came in person, absolutely no one would be able to detect that there was still me hiding around.

was smug about his means, and suddenly the man on the mound opened his mouth and said, "Yu Buren! Stand up for Lao Tzu! ”

After hearing this voice, I was so frightened that I trembled, you must know that except for Nan Ao and the Zhong family brothers, only Master Wuyue knew that I was Yu Buren. Even if others saw me, they would only think of me as a famous ghost-faced person, not Yu Buren.

The most important thing is that this voice is quite familiar to me, isn't it Chen Wuye, who traded with Deng Bochuan? Why did he quietly run into the slope of the mass grave?

Chen Wuye once exchanged the fragments of the book of life and death for Deng Bochuan's promise not to do anything to me, so he is naturally a person worthy of my trust. But in the same way, my identity is relatively special, the name of the world's most wanted criminal is even louder than him Chen Wuye, and now I am simply a plague god, whoever comes into contact with him is unlucky, even Chen Wuye is no exception.

I was thinking about whether it was appropriate to let Chen Wuye come in, and then I heard Chen Wuye say impatiently above: "Yu Buren! I know you're here, get out of here, I have a way to open your coffin! ”

Hearing that Chen Wuye has a way to open the coffin, where can I still hold it? At that moment, he flashed, stood up from the cinnabar coffin, and said, "Here! ”

Chen Wuye saw the grimace mask on my face, looked at me with disgust, and said, "I have long guessed that the grimace is you, look at your useless appearance!" Is there any shame in hiding in Tibet all day long? ”

I was so angry with these words that I retorted on the spot: "Chen Wuye, you don't have a backache when you stand and talk, right?" Although you are the first on the wanted list, your strength is also there, how many people dare to hunt you down? Even if I kill you, it's only a 10 million bonus. ”

"But Lao Tzu is different, without your ability, the reward is more than ten times higher than yours. If you swap identities with me, I can survive a month, and I'll count you as capable! ”

Chen Wuye sneered, too lazy to bother with me on this issue, he said quickly: "The Special Case Office and the Thousand Souls are going to divide the winner, you don't have much time, don't talk nonsense." Hurry up, I'll open the coffin for you! ”

As he spoke, he pulled out a small box from his bosom and beckoned me to come over and help. I asked curiously, "Who won the Special Case Division or the Thousand Souls?" ”

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