Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Black Rope
The old bald's screams were particularly harsh in the night, but he had been screaming for less than half a minute, and he was completely silent.
The only thing that still exists is the crackling sound of burning flesh.
Chen Qiuyan didn't seem to be able to accept this kind of scene, so she covered her mouth tightly and ran back, seeing what she meant, she should be ready to vomit.
"Aren't you going to let him go?" Chang Longxiang looked at me in confusion, as if he didn't react, and asked in a daze: "Why did you suddenly burn him?" ”
"Our tacit understanding is still almost." I sighed, and I also felt a little helpless: "Didn't I give you a look when I was talking, you can't see it?" ”
Chang Longxiang nodded very seriously, and said very frankly: "I can't see it." ”
"So you're stupid!" Qibao laughed and said: "I know with my brain that it is impossible for us to let him go, and Lao Shen said that he would let him go, just to trap him and reduce his vigilance." ”
"Vigilance?" Chang Longxiang asked suspiciously: "Does this still need to be reduced?" Isn't he all tied up by us? ”
"The lion fights the rabbit with all his might, let alone us?" I smiled: "If it was to burn him openly, this animal would definitely fight back desperately, whether he could succeed, I am really not sure about this, so I dare not take risks." ”
"It's a bit cruel to look like this......" Chang Longxiang sighed and said, "It's better to use a knife!" ”
When I heard this, I only felt a little helpless, so I explained a few words to them.
"The knife can't be pierced, the bullet can't be broken, if you get close and hit him with a gun, you can only disfigure him at most, this is still based on the situation of suppressing him with a black rope......"
"If you want to kill him, you must use fire, and you must use yang fire." As I spoke, I took out another handful of cinnabar from my bag and threw it into the fire.
Sprinkle cinnabar on the fire, the effect is the same as sprinkling gasoline and alcohol on the fire, and suddenly the flame will rise higher, and it will be a little more vigorous than before.
"He will be suppressed by the black rope, which shows that he has the characteristics of injustice, at least he is afraid of the sun." I smiled and said, "Wrongs with weaknesses are easy to deal with, if he is not afraid of yin and yang magic, it will be a fatal thing!" ”
Suddenly, Qibao shouted coldly, and said distressed and regretful: "Old Shen! You haven't taken out your black rope yet! This burn must not be ruined for you?! ”
"It's fine." I said, "That rope is not afraid of fire, and we will take it when we finish burning the old bald." ”
For Yang Huo, the old bald with the characteristics of injustice is simply the best "firewood", and the flame can rush to a height of three meters without adding other firewood.
Looking through the flames, the more it burns back, the smaller and thinner the old bald body becomes.
"No wonder they all love to eat people...... Qibao wrinkled his nose, although his expression was full of disgust, and his eyes were still a little disgusting, but at that time, he couldn't help but sigh: "This smell is quite fragrant, more fragrant than barbecue!" ”
"Isn't this just barbecue?"
When I was talking to him, my eyes involuntarily stopped on him, and I saw that he had been wrinkling his nose, and the doubts that I had not thought of an answer to before were suddenly solved.
The reason why the people of Mao'er Village have become like this...... Was it the villain flesh that changed them? Or have they changed themselves?
In my opinion, it should be the latter.
Everyone has a beastly nature hidden in their hearts, but the beastly nature of normal people can be suppressed for a lifetime, and only a small number of people can't suppress the beastly nature, so they will do those things that lose their conscience.
The same is true of the villagers in Mao'er Village, who, like us, have a beastly nature in their hearts, and they have never known that they have this beastly nature.......
The little human flesh is definitely an introduction!
Ten ** is to eat this meat, and the beast nature let it be hooked out.
With the appearance of the beast, the living people turned into beasts one by one......
Throwing away humanity, taking off the shackles, and only wearing a stinky skin, this is the people of Maoer Village!
"When are we going to enter the mountain?" Shippo asked me.
"Come in when it's dawn." I thought about it for a while, and then said, "We'll keep vigil in shifts for a while, except for Master Zheng and Sister Chen, and we'll be enough." ”
Hearing this, Qibao and Chang Longxiang both nodded.
"Don't use me? Actually, I can help too!! Old man Zheng looked a little excited, and kept explaining: "My body is very tough!" Don't worry about me! ”
"Rest in peace, tomorrow..... No, it should be a few hours from now, and we'll have to rely on you to lead the way. I smiled and comforted.
When I was talking to Old Man Zheng, I only heard a snort, as if someone had blown a bonfire, and the flames rushed up more than two meters high.
At this time, the bonfire was about to turn into a pillar of fire, the scene was not ordinarily spectacular, and the old bald figure was also swallowed by the flames in an instant, and he could no longer see the slightest bit.
It wasn't until an hour later, when the flames were extinguished, that the remnants of the old bald man came into view.
It was a few burnt bones, there were more skulls and leg bones, and the rest of the bones seemed to have been burned, and even the ashes were not left.
On those bones, the black rope seemed to be alive, coiled together like a snake, of course, this can also be said to be the action of the black rope contraction is too weird.......
"This magic weapon is not ordinary!" Qibao stood beside me, and when he saw me pick up the black rope, his eyes lit up: "I'm not even afraid of fire!" What is it made of? ”
"I don't know." I shook my head: "This is made by the old man, and it is his masterpiece." ”
"What's this artifact called?" Shippo asked.
"It's called the black rope, but the formal name should be called the prison rope." I explained briefly and patted the dust on the black rope: "This is one of the unique magic weapons of the Shen family, I heard the old man say that the black rope in my hand can only be regarded as a broken product......
"He didn't do it for you?"
"What are you doing, this is the black rope he used to walk the rivers and lakes at the beginning." I sighed: "It's a pity that I encountered some trouble later, and the black rope ruined most of the injustice, and the power is not as good as the original......"
"The Great Prison Rope..... Black Rope ......" Chang Long Xiang muttered, "Does this have anything to do with the Black Rope Hell?" ”
"Yes." I said, "The complete black rope is not like this, and it is much more powerful, and the pain caused to the injustice is the same as the legendary black rope hell, and the limbs and bones will have a different sense of pain." ”
Hearing me say this, Qibao and Chang Longxiang's eyes widened, and no one interjected, and continued to listen with great interest.
"Not only will you feel the slash on your waist, but you will also feel the flesh of your face being scraped off by a scraper, your limbs being sawed into hundreds of pieces, and finally the pain of burning your body and skin......
After listening to my story, Qibao and Chang Long looked at each other for a while, and asked in unison, "Can this thing be used against living people?" ”
"Yes." I smiled and said, "Otherwise, how can it be regarded as the Shen family's unique magic weapon?" ”
Talking about this, the sky is already bright, but none of us shout sleepy, all of us are in spirit.
Chen Qiuyan also seemed to be rested, yawned and walked out of the car, and after greeting us, she went directly to help us prepare breakfast.
In addition to compressed biscuits and canned food, we also brought a lot of fresh vegetables and meat, enough for us to eat for a day or two.
"Old Shen, the ghosts you saw last night should be those people who were eaten in Mao'er Village, right?" Shippo asked me curiously, "Don't they have wounds on their bodies?" Is that their fatal wound? ”
"Probably." I replied, but I wasn't sure, so I added: "Those injustices are illusory bodies, not necessarily according to the fatal wounds of life.......
After chatting a few more words, Qibao didn't ask any more, and took me and Chang Longxiang to collect firewood.
"We've changed a lot." Chang Long said coldly.
"Isn't it!" Qibao also laughed: "If it were in the original, would we have the courage to burn the old bald?" ”
"If you don't have guts, you will burn the same."
As soon as I said this, Shippo looked at me and said he didn't believe me.
"The old bald man is unjust, not a living person, let alone ...... It is our enemy. I said, with a serious face: "One more enemy, we will be more dangerous, even if we can't bear it, we have to burn." ”
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