"Hiss......"

The three of them gasped, which was too weird. Several people came from cannibalism, and one from killing......

Xue Chenyin gritted his silver teeth and said viciously: "The people of the Flowing Water Dao actually dare to plot against me." If I catch you, I'm going to have to skin you and cramp you. ”

"Alright, girl, stop muttering, let's destroy the heart curse first."

"I don't dare, it's better for you to do it yourself." Han Mo cut through his palm, and blood spilled onto the wall.

Sneer......

White smoke immediately rose from the wall, and seeing this scene, Han Mo said, "It's okay, turn around." ”

When I looked back, there were a lot of blood stains on the wall, and the Heart Curse had become distorted and gradually disappeared. However, it looks like the text spell has been drilled into the wall.

Xue Chenyin opened his mouth wide, "Hooligans, why are these literary spells so weird, they actually know how to drill into the wall?" ”

"How is that possible?"

"See for yourself."

"The Heart Mantra is written in ghost blood, and my blood and yang energy is very sufficient, and where it is connected with ghost blood, the ghost blood and yin qi disappear, and the text spell can no longer be maintained. Because there are a lot of blood stains, it looks like the text spell is drilling into the wall.

If there were only a drop of blood, you would see the mantra move towards the droplet. Hearing this, Xue Chenyin nodded as if he didn't understand, "I understand." ”

"Let's go, get out of here and look somewhere else."

Leave the chamber and walk down the dark passageway. On the way, two or three more of the same secret rooms were found. After going inside, the situation was exactly the same as in the first secret room.

The walls are covered with human skin, and the walls are written with ghost blood.

"Why haven't you found a human skin umbrella workshop yet, isn't it here?" Lu Xinyao frowned slightly, Han Mo replied, "It should be here, this underground labyrinth project is huge, and there is no reason for the people of the flowing water to make this one just to confuse their sight." ”

Effort is effortless...... After walking to the end, I finally saw the human skin umbrella workshop.

There is a wooden sign hanging in front of the workshop that reads Soul Workshop......

The portal is very ordinary, that is, an ordinary wooden door, and compared with the iron door of the secret room seen before, it looks so unbearable. I guess that the people of the waterway thought that no one would be able to get here.

After all, there are four secret rooms in front, and the walls are written with ghost blood and wrapped in human skin. Seeing this scene, I am afraid that I will be angry. After discovering the Heart Mantra, he felt strange and would stare at it carefully.

In the eyes of the Streamers, no one could walk to the workshop.

Han Mo was about to push open the door, but Lu Xinyao hurriedly said: "Han Mo, be careful, don't be a trick played by the people of the flowing waterway." ”

"Okay."

Gently pushed the door open, stood for half a minute, and there were no clay monsters rushing in, so he walked in carefully. The human-skin umbrella workshop seems to be very open, and the walls are not visible by the light of a candle alone.

Han Mo took out five or six more candles and lit them and placed them on the ground, and the whole workshop suddenly brightened up, and he saw it more realistically.

On the roof of the workshop hung the finished product, a handful of oily human skin umbrellas. In front of them, there were two dye vats, and when they walked in, they saw a layer of brown oil beads floating on the surface of the vats.

Gently brushing away the oil beads, a pungent smell of blood penetrated into the nostrils.

"These are two large vats of blood?"

"That's right."

Han Mo said softly: "There is blood below, and the layer of oil beads floating on it is corpse oil. Because the corpse oil has the effect of isolating the smell of blood, we didn't smell the smell of blood when we came in. ”

"It's supposed to be a human skin hanging on the wall, right?" Lu Xinyao pointed to the wall and said.

"Yes."

When I looked closer, I found that the skins had been peeled into circles, and some of them had small flowers painted on them. After looking closely, I realized that the location of these small flowers was scars.

"What about the skeleton of an umbrella?"

"Where?" Xue Chenyin pointed to the corner of the wall, she stepped forward and grabbed a handful of bamboo sticks casually. Han Mo took it and looked at it, and found that it was not a bamboo strip, but a wooden strip, or a locust wood strip.

They looked carefully wall by wall, and the first three walls were just hanging human skins, and there was no other difference. There is also a wall with fourteen words written, "I use my soul as a boat, and the blue sky and the white sun are a hundred days of demons." ”

"Rascal, what do these two sentences mean?"

Han Mo shrugged, "I don't understand." ”

"I guess it's the inscription of this workshop." Lu Xinyao said softly: "Since the people of the Flowing Water Road call this place a soul workshop, and the first sentence also has the word soul. ”

Han Mo said: "It shouldn't matter, in addition to making human skin umbrellas, the people of the Flowing Water Road also collect souls. Still, I wonder what he does collecting souls. We've been in for a while, and we haven't seen a ghost. ”

Xue Chenyin pointed to the human skin umbrella hanging on the top and said, "Will the people of the Flowing Water Dao seal their souls in the umbrella?" ”

"Take a handful and take a look."

Han Mo stomped his foot, grabbed an umbrella, and suddenly a terrible scream sounded in his ears. He let go of his hand, fell back to the ground, and said in a deep voice, "Where did the screams come from?" ”

"Han Mo, above." Lu Xinyao pointed to the human skin umbrella and said.

"Xin Yao, did you hear me right?"

"No, I've been a criminal police officer for several years, so it's impossible not to tell where the voice came from." Han Mo nodded, got up again, and this time pulled hard, pulling off an umbrella.

After landing, I saw the three of them staring at it in shock. He looked up and was taken aback.

"Soul!"

A spirit was attached to it, and two arms poked out of it, clutching at the wooden frame. They saw that the grimace was distorted and seemed to be in pain. Looking at the other people's skin umbrellas, I was shocked to find that the umbrellas were not hung on the wooden frame at all, but the soul reached out from the ceiling and grabbed it.

Han Mo knotted his hands with handprints and hit the umbrella above. The umbrellas fell to the ground, and the ghosts screamed again and again, and the sound was harsh and terrifying.

All the ghosts seem to be confined to the ceiling, unable to move.

"They all seem to be sealed."

"It depends on the situation...... The Flowing Passage Man asked the spirits to grab the human skin umbrella, probably in an attempt to overload the resentment of these souls into the human skin umbrella. Anyone who buys an umbrella can be bewitched by the ghost's resentment. Han Mo said slowly.

Regardless of whether these ghosts are sealed or not, there are so many ghosts in one place that the scalp tingles just by looking at them. Moreover, there is no light in the workshop, which brings a thriller to the scene in front of you.

Lu Xinyao grabbed Han Mo's hand in fear, and her body trembled slightly. I don't know if it's because of fear or anger.

The scene in my eyes is too terrifying, human skin umbrellas and so many souls...... These were all living people before. Xue Chenyin turned his head to look at Han Mo and said, "Hooligans, these souls should be the villagers of the village above." ”

Han Mo nodded, "It should be." ”

"Are the skins of the previous vaults also from the villagers?" Han Mo shook his head slightly, "Not like." ”

"Why?"

"The skins weren't carefully treated, but they were peeled off and sewn into a large mantra that covered the walls." Han Mo paused, and then said, "Those human skins are very good for both visual and tactile senses. ”

"So what?"

"So, I suspect that those human skins are not from the villagers, but from the city, and ......" Xue Chenyin stomped his feet, "You swallowed and vomited, and what." ”

Han Mo sighed, "I think those human skins were all stripped from women's bodies. ”