When Hu Lao Liu said this, I also took a special look at the coffin of the butcher. The coffin is wooden, may have been buried underground for a long time, and the surface is mottled and even shows signs of decay.

No matter how you look at it, this coffin is unremarkable and unremarkable. But I know that it is definitely not simple to make a big living person turn into human skin in minutes, but I don't know if this group of masters in the Great Snow Mountain Temple has seen some clues.

The Butcher stood smugly, aggressive in his tone. He said that the Great Snow Mountain Temple is one of the three most famous temples in the world, and there are countless exorcist masters in it. I didn't expect it, but it was nothing more than that, it was just a waste of fame.

As he spoke, he looked at the watch on his wrist and said, "There are five minutes left, bald heads, if it doesn't work, let's just dissolve the Great Snow Mountain Temple!" lest one by one turn into human skins and fly in the sky like kites. ”

Bodhisattvas all have three points of fire, not to mention that the teachers of the Great Snow Mountain Temple are all apologetic monks? Immediately annoyed a lama wearing a yellow-robed ancestral robe and a cockscomb hat, he took a step forward and said, "I'm coming!" ”

Judging from the costumes, the status of this lama in the Daxueshan Temple should not be low. He looked bitter and hateful, with a black forehead, upside-down eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth drooping slightly, and he always looked sad.

From the perspective of physiognomy, this lama belongs to the kind of life that is not hard, has bad luck, and will be unlucky to do anything.

I said, "This lama looks like a declining person, can he succeed or not?" Don't turn into a human skin and fly it as a kite. ”

Bernard stared at the declining lama, but said in his mouth: "Whether it is successful or not, the lama of the Great Snow Mountain Temple must take it!" Otherwise, according to the rules of the circle, the Daxueshan Temple must disband all the monks and hand over all assets. You may not know that in the tantric lineage, the masters of the Great Snow Mountain Temple are actually apologetics and monks, and now there are demons coming to commit crimes, even if they are martyred, they have to persevere! ”

After a pause, Bernard said, "And this declining lama is not simple, and it may not be successful. Let's take a look! ”

But he said that this declining lama came out of the crowd and was ready to take on this question. The butcher was not ambiguous, stretched out his right hand, and directly lifted the heavy coffin lid.

Then he stretched out his hand to the coffin and said, "Please! ”

This coffin lid is made of nanmu, and the density of nanmu is very high, and such a large piece is afraid that it weighs three or four hundred catties. But the butcher picked it up directly with only one hand, and the strength of this hand was really amazing.

But what is the origin of this group of improvised guys?

The yellow-robed lama glanced coldly at the butcher and said, "The evil demon outer way, even if it can be rampant for a while, it will still be controlled by my Buddhism in the end. ”

The butcher grinned, revealing a mouthful of black teeth: "It's hard to say whether the Buddha will transform me or not." But Master, you're dead! ”

The yellow-robed lama rolled up the ancestral clothes on his body, and the clothes reflected the lights around the main hall, looking noble and abnormal. He rolled his whole body with his ancestral clothes, took out a demon-slaying pestle from his arms, whispered something, and then jumped into the coffin.

The slaughterer didn't care about the actions of the yellow-robed lama, and when he stretched out his hand, the heavy coffin lid was directly covered on it. Then he took out a pillar of fragrance and lit it on the coffin head.

Hu Lao Liu jumped to his feet in a hurry and said, "No! No! That's how the lama just went in, and within ten minutes he was turned into a human skin! This master is afraid that he will use his life to buy time for the junior brothers behind him! ”

Bernard's vision was much better than that of Hu Laoliu, who was rambling there, but he stared at the coffin with interest and said, "It may not be possible." This little monk probably already knows what this thing is. ”

As soon as I heard this, I knew that Bernard should have seen the clue. Come to think of it, Bernard has lived for so long, even if he has been guarding the catacombs of Paris all the year round, but there are more than six million bones in the catacombs, and there are countless demons and monsters, what has he never seen?

I immediately asked Bernard what this coffin was. Can you turn a big living person into a human skin?

Bernard said: "Have you heard of a bloody burial? ”

I carefully recalled the records in the notes of the evil spirit, and after a moment I knew what Bernard was talking about about a blood burial.

To say that there are countless ethnic groups in the world, there are naturally countless customs and funeral methods. The so-called blood burial was inherited from a small tribe of the Kingdom of Bhutan. This tribe believes that the human soul is not in the brain, but in the blood. If someone in the clan died, a blood burial would be arranged.

The process of blood burial is very peculiar, before the deceased is dying, when the blood is still flowing, a hollow tube is inserted into the blood vessels of the whole body, and then the blood is exported and stored in the coffin.

This coffin is actually unremarkable, both in terms of material selection and specifications. The difference is the black text inscribed on the inside of the coffin.

This black script was known in that tribe as "soul language", meaning a language that only souls could understand. When the hollow tube drains the blood into the coffin, they assume that the soul of the deceased has also entered the coffin.

At this time, they threw away the remaining bones and sealed the coffin. Put it in a dark place and see the light of day.

After a few days, when the coffin was lifted again, the sound of blood flowing inside could no longer be heard. That's because the soul language inside the coffin has been fused with the blood.

The coffin buried in this way is called a blood burial.

Because blood burials require the release of all blood before death, most of the deceased die in utter misery. Everyone also knows that if a person is in pain before death, he must have a grudge, which is usually hidden in a coffin and cannot be escaped, and after being trapped for a long time, it will become more ferocious and cruel.

That is, the coffins of bloody burials, each of which is a time bomb. If a tomb robber encounters this kind of coffin, they will all be dragged into the coffin by the ghost, and then suck off the flesh and blood of the whole body, leaving only a miserable human skin.

The coffin that the butcher was carrying was actually a bloody coffin dug up from the Kingdom of Bhutan, and he didn't know what means he used to drive the souls inside, as long as someone entered, they would be sucked out of their flesh and blood and die.

The first master of the Great Snow Mountain Temple failed to see through the bloody coffin at the beginning, so he set his way, and his flesh and blood were swallowed cleanly, leaving only a human skin fluttering and walking away with the wind.

Many things are scary because of the unknown. Once you figure out what it is, it's not that scary. As far as my current ability is concerned, if I prepare in advance, I may not be able to break this bloody coffin.

But the yellow-robed lama with a decrepit face, did he see through it?

The butcher looked around triumphantly. It looks like he is untouchable, and in his eyes, these lamas are a group of hypocritical guys who have lost their reputation, and they usually deal with some little ghosts and monsters in a dignified manner, and they really want to deal with the unjust souls in the blood coffin, and they are guaranteed to die one by one.

But he said that the yellow-robed lama didn't make a sound after jumping into the coffin, but a few minutes later, thick plasma came out of the cracks in the coffin. The plasma was so thick that it looked so dirty and disgusting that the masters of the Great Snow Mountain Temple all let out an exclamation.

Hu Lao Liu's face turned pale and said, "It's over!" That's how the previous guru died! ”

I whispered, "What's the panic! If the coffin is not opened, no one knows the winner or loser! ”

The thick plasma kept overflowing, and the whole coffin was dirty. It's scary to look at, but I can see some clues in it. If the yellow-robed lama was really sucked dry of flesh and blood, then this overflow was too much, right? How can one person have so much flesh and blood?

I looked up at the butcher, and sure enough, I noticed that this guy was also a little confused. He stared at the coffin, which was constantly spilling blood, while looking at his watch from time to time. Seeing that the ten-minute time was up, the butcher grabbed the coffin board with one hand and slammed it open.

The moment the coffin board was opened, it was like opening a pressure cooker, and the plasma in it was unrestrained by the coffin lid, and the butcher was sprayed all over his face. Then the guy screamed and said, "! You're alive? ”

Everyone looked up and saw the decaying lama wrapped in a yellow robe standing up from the coffin, and then bent slightly at the butcher, saying, "The coffin of blood burial is nothing more than that!" This gentleman, you can kill yourself. ”