I took the fragment in Han Duo's hand, and the contents of the book shocked me, and a nameless anger rose from my heart.

This is an evil art that cultivates the soul, called a hundred ghost resentment, or, it is more appropriate to call him a hundred spirit boy resentment. The so-called training soul is to make people suffer from the torture of resentful spirits all the time, and a hellish illusion appears in your mind, so that you will endure the destruction and howling of resentful spirits in your ears day and night, you will not be able to bear the resentment and can't bear this torture, and finally you will be tortured alive and become a yin ghost mother.

In particular, those ghosts that torture you are, without exception, the spirit grudges born on the day of the ten spirits, the time of the ten spirits. They have a unique wisdom root from the moment they are born, and once they suffer an unjustified disaster, the resentment in them is a hundred times stronger than that of ordinary dead people.

Why is it a child, because a child belongs to just crossing the Huangquan Road and looking back at the underworld. Their intellect is slowly blending, and the growth of children is a gradual process of slowly discarding the past life and forgetting all the past. Therefore, I am afraid that the memories of their previous lives have not been erased, and the resentment in the past life is coupled with the hatred in this life, and the resentment in this life is even stronger. When the ghosts gather, this resentment increases at a hundredfold rate, and finally erodes into the body and soul of the person.

People who have received the baptism of a hundred ghosts have very special requirements for their physique, and people who are pure yin are more likely to practice as ghost mothers, absorbing the grievances of countless children.

A page had been torn apart from the refining method of the evil arts, however, in the location of the stump, I saw the spiritual blood marrow. These three words made my eyes involuntarily enlarge. Human blood contains the essence of innate and acquired. Therefore, the charm eats flesh and blood, because the essence can help him practice. But at the same time, people's seven emotions, six desires, bitterness, anger, sorrow, and happiness are also in the blood of the body.

My pupils dilated, my hands and feet were cold, and I was trembling. The bowl of sticky and bright red Chinese medicine came to my mind, yes, when I went to Yao's house in person, the bowl of bright red but sesame paste in Yao Yirong's hand.

Yao Yirong's head hurt so often that she sometimes forgot who she was, but I never noticed that her face was full of haggardness, and her whole eye sockets turned black.

She is tormented by illness, or she doesn't want to sleep at all, close her eyes, and countless hideous infant souls will appear in her mind, countless babies and children who are showing resentment get up in the sea of corpses and blood, and approach her step by step.

"Let's go, fatty, let's go to Yao's house, go to Yao's house quickly" I was at a loss, and my mind was at a loss. When Yuan Qiu was dying, he said that the purpose of him and Ou Yaofeng coming to the school was to be Rong.

Perhaps, the answer to this qiē can be found, more than a hundred children died innocently and tragically, and their brain marrow was drained, and their purpose was just for that bowl of spiritual bone marrow containing a hundred ghosts.

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The moon is dark and the wind is high, the mountain rain is coming, looking from the door, the Yao family's ancient castle is calm, the lights are all extinguished, and there is no noise at all. And yet, my heart was enjoying a suffocating convulsion, a feeling of imminent loss of something that made me feel so painful that I wanted to dry my tears.

"Haisheng, the Yao family is very quiet, could it be that you are too worried, wait!" As the fat man was talking, his face suddenly sank, he leaned his head on the ground, sniffed carefully, and then, the fat man's face changed dramatically and exclaimed: "It's so thick and bloody." ”

My face changed suddenly, and I could no longer bear the torture of this unknown wait, and crawled over the wall towards Yao's house, however, when my trouser legs were hooked by the sharp hooks of the wall. Memories crept into my mind with a tearing sound.

I vaguely remember that three years ago, it was also such a night. I followed Grandma Hong's message to Yao's house, and I also climbed over this wall, and the big wolf dog that roared and bit at me three years ago was gone.

"Are you okay? Tolerance! "When the memories came flooding back, I subconsciously touched my cheek. This position is where she hit me in the first place.

I looked at the second floor and vaguely remembered that it was Yao Yirong's room. However, when I walked into the Yao family's mansion, all that was left was the desolation, and the servants of the Yao family fell to the ground silently one after another. The corpse lay quietly in the hall, as if its neck had been wiped off by a ghost, and there was no resistance before it died.

I walked briskly towards Yao Yirong's room, and even when my foot was broken by a corpse, I still didn't care about it. However, when I arrived at the room where Yao Yirong was sleeping, I found that Yao Yirong did not know what to do. Only Yao Wenju knelt in the room, and Yao Wenju's heart was pierced by a black flesh bone, which is a magic weapon for the soul, and when the magic weapon stabs someone, his soul will also be taken away.

"Brother Wen, how can this be? What about Yirong, where did Yirong go? I shook Yao Wenju's arm, but I knew that Yao Wenju would not answer me again.

"Gollum, Gollum......" When the fat man lifted me up crying, I heard a faint noise, which came from Yao Wenju's neck.

The fat man and I both squatted down and looked at Yao Wenju in surprise, and suddenly for a moment, Yao Wenju's only closed eyes opened, and a flash of light erupted.

The fat man and I were startled, and the natural conditions made us stagger back, saying that it was too late, it was fast, and Yao Wenju's hand was on my shoulder at this moment.

"Save ...... Save Yirong" Yao Wenju's voice was hoarse, the green tendons had already protruded, and the whole person's face became extremely red. It was only at this time that I discovered that Yao Wenju's two hands and nine out of ten fingers had been lost. The blood was already running all over the floor, and it was all running dry

"This is the borrowing of the sun of the Wu family, and the Wu family believes that the hair and skin of the body, and the ten fingers and the heart, all come from the condensation of the essence of the earth. In the Wu family, there is a set of forbidden methods that damage oneself by one thousand and injure the enemy by eight hundred, and forcibly explode one's potential at the cost of self-harm. But once this state passes, it often falls into a period of weakness, and even the vitality and mana will disappear very quickly. The fat man stared at Yao Wenju closely, and there were palpitations in his tone.

Yao Wenju has turned into a bloody man, and his body, clothes, including the ground centered on him, are covered with bloodstains

At this moment, Yao Wenju suddenly stuffed the last finger into his mouth, bit it suddenly, swallowed it, and when the fingers melted in his mouth, the essence and blood were all over his body, Yao Wenju's face became a little red again.

"Haisheng, I beg you, you must save Yirong, I only have such a sister, please, you must save her." Yao Wenju's Humen burst into tears, full of begging pity.

He tried to catch me, but his fingers were gone, and his hands slid on me, sliding to the ground, and then a burst of blood flowed out of the fracture.

"Brother Wen, tell me quickly, where is Yi Rong, and what about uncle, where did she go." I held Yao Wenju, and the tears in my eyes broke the embankment uncontrollably.

Ten fingers, each finger can only hold on for a while. How did he do it, how did he endure the pain of breaking his heart. And Yi Rong, where did she go, how could the Yao family become like this overnight.

"He's not my father, he's not my father." Yao Wenju's face turned red and roared: "It was she who took Yi Rong away, I should have remembered that my father was already dying three years ago, how could he suddenly recover from his injuries." ”

"I hate, it's me who deserves to die, I don't even know that my father has changed. I'm damned, I don't know that a tiger has been lurking around me for so long, I damn it, I didn't protect Yirong properly. Yao Wenju's tiger eyes overflowed with tears.

"Haisheng, I beg you, you must save her, and you can't let Yirong become something that doesn't look like a person or a ghost." Although he knelt on his knees, his body had the backbone of the sky, which was respectable and crying.

Although I know that Yao Wenju loves Yao Yirong very much, and even Yao Yirong's temperament will become so spicy, it is all Yao Wenju's favor. However, when they saw Yao Wenju's broken finger, everyone's hearts were shocked.

At this moment, no one was moved, and no one was trembling. People live three lives and seven lives, and the world is born for profit, where can I find such a good big brother.

"Brother Wen, you sue me, where did Yirong go! I'm going to save her, and I'm going to get her back. "I cried and didn't ask him why his father did this, why Yao Wenju would say that it wasn't his father anymore.

Now I just want to know Yirong's whereabouts, I just want to hurry up and get her back, and I don't want to wait for a moment.

"She was taken to ......" Yao Wenju's chest rose and fell slowly, however, just as Yao Wenju was about to tell Yi Rong's whereabouts, Yao Wenju's eyes dimmed in an instant. Immediately after, Yao Wenju yelled at me: "Be careful. And pushed me away with all his might.

There seemed to be a hot breath rushing towards me behind me, and before I had time to think about it, Yao Wenju's head had already flown sideways, and blood was all over my face.

After the shock of the "bastard", when Yao Wenju fell to the ground with a bang, I couldn't help the grief and indignation in my heart, and slammed my fist towards the figure in front of me that exuded a hot aura.

It was the guy in the gray robe in front of him who split Yao Wenju's head with his hand, if it wasn't for Yao Wenju pushing me away, I would have died.

I roared and slammed into him with all my strength, and when my fist made contact with his body, there was a thud. The gray-robed man didn't move, but I staggered back several steps in a row.

By the time I was held up by the fat man, I looked down at the hand that was attacking, and it was already blood-red, and there were several places that were burned, and there was a smell of burning.

At this time, the gray-robed man in front of him had slowly turned around, and he was still holding Yao Wenju's unsightly head in his hand.