Chapter 200: Counter-Attack
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"Empty ......" When Cha Wenbin touched the abdomen of the small corpse, he instantly found that the child's belly immediately deflated.
In a cautious manner, he asked for a dagger from Zhuo Xiong and slowly unbuttoned the shroud. One, two, when the dagger pushed the clothes to both sides, everyone was shocked, the child's abdomen was empty, the entire upper body was filled with straw, and a papier-mâché doll's head was supported by a wooden stick on his head.
But his two small hands were still exposed, no matter how they looked like human arms, Cha Wenbin pinched it, and he could still feel a trace of muscle elasticity through his clothes.
"Offended!" Cha Wenbin said this, and then took off the doll's clothes, and everyone was stunned. The corpse was left with only two sleek arms, a head, a torso, and two legs missing, and no remains left.
He carefully took out the two arms gently, and they were only about four or five years old, and they still had silver bracelets on their wrists, and the whole arm was cut off from the shoulder, and the wounds were stitched up, and the arms were densely distributed with large and small spots, which was shocking.
"What is this?" Zhuo Xiong asked, covering his nose.
"Mercury spots." Cha Wenbin felt that he was about to leak out, which was an extremely cruel means of martyrdom. In the past, some powerful people used boys and girls to accompany the burial, so that these children quickly took mercury in a short period of time, through blood circulation, these mercury traveled all over the body, and at the same time, it would immediately lead to the death of these children, but it could ensure that the corpses were not **, so that they could serve themselves forever and forever, and satisfy the perverted psychology of these people.
Cha Wenbin quietly wrapped the two little arms in the brown scroll, put them aside, and then said: "I still have to dig it, I estimate that the body of this doll must be scattered in these graves." ”
"Don't dig it, we won't dig it, I'm afraid we'll be blamed for it if we dig it again......" A territory-like descendant stammered and pointed to the scattered shrouds and said, and the other descendants echoed: "Don't dig it, we're leaving, who dares to stay in this place." ”
Cha Wenbin has never liked to force others to do things, but this group of people really can't go first, so they have to say: "Then you just stand next to us, don't move and don't run." Then he turned to the cross-fleshed face and said, "Big man, you will come in a while, finish it early, and we will go down the mountain early." ”
Hengrou took the hoe from Yihousheng's hand with great disdain, and snorted a little saliva towards the palm of his hand, only to find that the ground was full of grave bags, "This, Brother Wen Bin, which one should I dig?" ”
"That, and this, and this." Cha Wenbin picked up the compass and walked around the mass grave, quickly designated the remaining three graves and said.
"Good Ratcha!" Hengrou face carried the hoe, for a time it was really loess covering the sky, once his human excavator was started, the efficiency could be up to five or six offspring, and the group of people was dumbfounded.
"There it is." When the second coffin was unearthed, Yokomface shouted.
Cha Wenbin asked Zhuo Xiong and Tie Niu to be responsible for moving the coffin to him, and then asked Heng Rou Face to dig up the remaining two, and he had to watch the group of young people who were about to move, for fear that they would run away timidly.
When the remaining three humanoid coffins were placed in front of him in turn, Cha Wenbin put the two small hands in the middle, and then set up a small cone on the ground in front of each coffin, took out four long incense sticks, lit them in turn, and inserted one on each cone of the cone with the small hand as the center, and spread out in all directions.
Cha Wenbin said softly: "Everyone turned their backs, they were not allowed to look back, and they could only turn around when I said yes." ”
Where did this group of descendants know what he was going to do, they only knew that this Taoist priest must be going to do it, and at this time, his interest in peeping at the law had exceeded the fear in his heart, but the two people around this Taoist priest didn't seem to be good at it, so they had to be obedient and obediently turned around.
Cha Wenbin took out a piece of yellow paper from his arms, dipped it in cinnabar as quickly as possible, drew a doll's pattern on the paper, took out the ancestral seal, pressed a seal on the doll's body, and just surrounded the entire portrait impartially, and then quickly tore the doll's body into pieces, divided it into four parts according to the head and neck, body, legs and hands, and then scattered it to the sky, and the four paper heads fell to the ground one after another.
One piece of paper landed on the brown that wrapped around the arm, and the other three shredded pieces of paper fell on the other three humanoid coffins. Cha Wenbin began to read in his mouth: "Where to stay in the wandering soul, the strange graves and mountains and forests, today please ask the general of the five roads of the mountain god, the king of the land and the house, and find out the true soul." Take back the possession and build up the spirit. The door of heaven is opened, the door of earth is opened, the door of heaven and earth is opened, and the boy of thousands of miles sends his soul. I am as anxious as the law! ”
Cha Wenbin's right palm was raised inward, and the four fingers began to move non-stop, except for the paper on the brown, the other three pieces of paper began to move slowly, fell to the ground one after another, and gradually moved closer to the middle. If you look closely, it turns out that there is a hair-thick thread tied to his finger on his finger, and the other end is worn on four pieces of shredded paper.
If this is the case, he will not be Cha Wenbin, this kind of greeting can be played by people with flexible hands, but there is one thing that cannot be controlled by human beings.
As the shredded paper began to slowly close to the middle, the four incense sticks on the ground were originally each a pillar of green smoke rising, but at this time, the flue began to bend, and it began to gather in the middle. Cha Wenbin's forehead began to sweat, and every time his fingers pulled the piece of paper, it seemed that it would take great effort, after a few struggles, the piece of paper was about to fit completely, and the four pillars of incense were also about to be four into one, and I don't know where to come from "Quack!" With a strange scream, a huge black shadow rushed straight to Cha Wenbin's façade.
Where did he have time to dodge, this blow came too suddenly, and he didn't see what it was, so he pulled out the seven-star sword with his left hand to block it, only to hear a "bell" There was a metal collision sound, and a black shadow swept over Cha Wenbin's head. He only felt a hot pain on his cheeks, and when he touched it with his hand, he found that there was blood in one hand, but his right hand still did not stop, and he saw that the paper that he had torn up could be reassembled on the ground.
The sunspot began to scream frantically at the woods overhead, and it circled around Cha Wenbin anxiously, its two big black eyes staring at the air. There was an offspring, he couldn't hold back, he thought about whether something was going on behind him, so he looked back, he only saw a big wisp of green smoke rushing up in front of the coffin, but he took off, just tossed around there, he felt very surprised, why didn't this smoke go, so he said "huh".
It was such a "huh", the green smoke that had already gathered together immediately dispersed and re-divided into four strands, and the already tight lines on Cha Wenbin's fingers immediately made a crisp "bang" sound and broke one after another, and a mouthful of blood gushed out from his originally red face, and the whole person fell forward and fell to the ground.
Then he was scared "Ah! With a scream, everyone turned around almost at the same time, Zhuo Xiong picked up Cha Wenbin and was about to rush down the mountain, but he shook his hand to signal him to put him down, and then held his chest and asked with difficulty: "Just now, who is it, turned around?" ”
Zhuo Xiongxiong's eagle-like eyes quickly swept over everyone, one of them took a few steps back, Zhuo Xiong stepped forward with an arrow, grabbed him by the collar and dragged him out of the crowd, shouting: "Is it you!" ”
Where have I seen this formation in this later life, but he is also a face-saving person, and he still doesn't admit defeat, saying: "What if it's me, it's not me who made him like this." ”
Zhuo Xiong's original fist in his hand had been pinched "gurgling", listening to him was still stiffening his mouth, the fire in his heart, and involuntarily raised his fist in the air, then Housheng only felt a pain in the back of his head, and then his eyes were full of stars, it turned out that before Zhuo Xiong made a move, the iron bull next to him had already slapped his fan-sized slap on the head of the Housheng and scolded: "Tough your mouth again, your brother Niu stuffed you into that coffin!" ”
Tie Niu, the pig killer, naturally does not have the strength to cover, and he is heavy in his own murderous spirit, plus he is a pig who is used to being in the village on weekdays, he is angry, and the other few posteriors who want to speak dare to move, all of them stood there honestly with their legs trembling, because the one next to him was bigger than the iron bull, like a human meat tank, and there was already a large bowl-thick trunk in his hand, and no one knew if this guy would come towards him. Because just now he really broke the little tree beside him......
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