"I've thought about it, to crack the death code of this master, you have to have a deep understanding of the art of Noh theater." Li Damin said to the camera.

Seeing this, Xu Dazhi suddenly realized: "This was taken by Li Damin before he cracked the code of Sun Ami's manuscript. ”

"Hmm." Liu Yang nodded.

Chong Li Damin's sentence can determine that when this video was filmed, he was still in the exploration stage of Sun Ami's manuscript.

In the picture, Li Damin turned out a female mask out of nowhere. Xu Dazhi recognized it at a glance, this was the Sun Jiro mask painted by his son and mentioned by Xie Ling. Li Damin slowly put this feminine mask on his face, slowly got up, and began to dance without any musical accompaniment.

His movements are stiff and unaesthetically pleasing, wearing a mask from Sunjiro and dancing in a dance that looks very similar to Noh theater, which is very terrifying and infiltrating in the video at this time.

Jumping and jumping, Li Damin suddenly unfolded a fan painted with gorgeous cherry blossoms. The layers of colorful cherry blossoms against the snow-white woman's mask are quite visually striking. Liu Yang and Xu Dazhi were both dumbfounded, and their attention was completely absorbed in the strange image in front of them.

Li Damin said slowly to the camera: "I finally found a psychic way, and I can go to the underworld." ”

Liu Yang and Xu Dazhi looked at each other, and Xu Dazhi's voice was hoarse: "How did Li Damin unravel Sun Ami's manuscript, don't you know?" ”

Liu Yang nodded: "He only passed the sorted manuscript to me." I don't know exactly how it was cracked. ”

As the two were talking, the frame on the screen suddenly jumped, and the scene was still in this room, but the shooting position had changed slightly. A discerning person can understand at a glance that this is a re-shooting, starting a new paragraph.

In the picture, Li Damin is sitting on a bed with a long table in front of him.

Xu Dazhi touched Liu Yang, and the two of them involuntarily turned their eyes to look at the table in front of the bed covered with a bloodstained white cloth. Judging from the shape, the table in the video and the table in front of me are the same.

Li Damin sat on the bed, looking at the camera, silent for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking.

He slowly stood up, took a white cloth, and spread it on the table very carefully.

Xu Dazhi couldn't help but breathe shortly, and the scene that appeared below would probably explain the origin of the pool of blood on the white cloth.

Li Damin suddenly flashed and left the camera. In the picture, he disappeared, and he didn't know what to do, leaving only a bed and a table.

The two were very patient, and they just wanted to see what tricks Li Damin was playing.

After about seven or eight minutes, Li Damin returned to the camera. When he appeared this time, his whole person changed.

Originally wearing a T-shirt and jeans, he has now changed to a big red robe that dances solo in the first video, and he also wears Sun Jiro's mask. He was still carrying a package in his hand, and when he opened it, he took out the contents one by one and placed them on the table.

There were incense burners, bells, candles, and so on, and there were a lot of them in bits and pieces, and they looked like they were going to a grave. Finally, he took out two very peculiar things from the package.

The first is a horizontal oil painting, which is not unfolded. This painting does not look very large, which is the length of an adult's forearm. The shaft wood carving outside is exquisite, and it is worth a lot of money at a glance, I don't know where Li Damin got it.

The second thing is a translucent jar with an antique shape. As soon as this jar came out, it immediately attracted Xu Dazhi's attention. Because of such things, he also saw them in Xu Tong's house.

This thing was enshrined on the top of the shrine at the time. Later, I heard the policeman Lao Wei say that it contained the little finger of Xu Tong's left hand.

Now that Li Damin has also taken out such a jar with a similar appearance, what does he want to do?

In the camera, Li Damin lit the incense in the incense burner and the candle next to him, then folded his hands, closed his eyes slightly, and muttered to himself in his mouth, not knowing what to say. After reading for a while, he took the horizontal scroll painting, untied the straps on it, and began to unfold it slowly.

Because he is facing the camera, and the front of the painting is facing him, Liu Yang's perspective is from the camera, so he can't see the front of the painting.

This oil painting has a very special texture, it is painted on a single piece of cloth. I don't know what this fabric is, it looks tough, thin, and translucent. Through the slight flickering fire on the table, you can roughly see that the color of this painting is simply full, and the colors are extremely colorful and dazzling. The layers of visually striking colors almost break through the shackles of the fabric picture and penetrate into reality.

Xu Dazhi has never seen such a bold oil painting. It's not an oil painting, it's a kaleidoscope.

The painting is about a meter long when fully unfolded, and Li Damin stands it on the table. The light of the burning fire, faintly coming out through the fabric, reflects the oil painting like a blurred world of color.

Seeing this, Liu Yang couldn't help but press the stop button. The back image of the painting appears relatively clearly.

"Can you tell what?" Liu Yang asked.

Xu Dazhi leaned in front of the screen, looked at it very carefully, and said suspiciously: "That red mass seems to be fire." These blue ones, physically, look like people. It can be rickety, fat and large, and it looks like some kind of creature. I can't see it. ”

Liu Yang raised his head and looked at the bedroom again, his face was a little solemn: "Do you think this painting is also hidden here?" ”

Xu Dazhi stared at the painting on the screen. I asked myself if I would have the courage to look at this painting if it was really in front of me. The richness of the colors in this painting is already complex and cumbersome, and every color is used to the extreme of the emotions that color can express. Just looking at the back of this thing already makes people's hearts blocked, and they can't breathe in frustration. All in all, the painting exudes an unspeakable image of evil.

Liu Yang pressed the button to continue playing the video. Li Damin, who was wearing a red robe and a mask, stared at the painting for a long time, and then slowly stretched out his left hand, hanging in the air, with the back of his hand facing the camera. He's showing the hand to the camera. He held the kitchen knife in his right hand and slowly raised it.

Without warning, his right hand was lightning fast, and he suddenly swung his knife out.

Liu Yang and Xu Dazhi reacted a few seconds after the knife was shot, and they couldn't help but let out an "ah".

I saw a flash of light on the screen, a white rainbow, accompanied by a bloody light, Li Damin raised and fell with a knife, and actually cut off the thumb of his left hand with a knife. The severed finger fell to the ground, blood sprayed wildly, and blood flowers burst out in the air A rain of blood was sprinkled one after another.

Specks of blood fall on white cloth, on candlesticks, on incense burners, on oil paintings. The painting was stained with blood and reflected in the firelight, and it seemed to be even more bewitching, and the rich colors were almost suffocating.

Li Damin let the blood in his left hand be like a pillar, he held the knife motionless, and it took a long time to put the knife down. He picked up the severed finger that had fallen on the table, carefully opened the lid of the can, and put it in.

What kind of liquid should be in that jar, I can clearly see the severed finger falling inside, half sinking and half floating, looking like a person from a distance.

Xu Dazhi came back to his senses when he saw this, and the scene just now made him forget where he was. He looked at Liu Yang, who was covering his mouth tightly at this time, his eyes seemed to be moist, and he tried his best to suppress his emotions.

Xu Dazhi couldn't figure out how he felt at this time, was he angry or sad, or puzzled? Maybe there are all kinds of emotions. Liu Yang also seems to be a very emotional person, and he is a little excited.

In the video, Li Damin picked up a white cloth and wrapped it around the wound a few times very roughly, and soon the white cloth was stained red with oozing blood.

The last shot in this video is of Lee Daemin slowly lifting Sun Jiro's mask, revealing his pale face.

Liu Yang pressed the stop button, his expression was depressed, his chest rose and fell with his eyes closed, and he couldn't say a word.

Xu Dazhi waited for his mood to stabilize before he said: "Offering a severed finger should be a ritual." ”

Liu Yang waved his hand to ask him not to talk about this topic anymore, and asked weakly: "How many videos are there?" ”

Xu Dazhi looked at the time: "It's more than two-thirds, and there should be the last paragraph left." ”

"Stick with it." Liu Yang said.

Xu Dazhi pressed the key, and the video continued to play. The context of this last video has changed, and it's no longer in this room.

The light in the picture is very poor, someone is walking with a camera and a flashlight, and there is no one in the lens at all, only the patches of light illuminated by the flashlight can be seen. There were also heavy gasps from a few people in my ears.

Judging from the light illumination, the location of this video should be in an attic somewhere. Everywhere you look, there is a wooden structure covered in dust and cobwebs. It is not boxy like a normal room, but rather triangular in shape. In the depths of the black hole, the light can't reach it at all.

The men gasped for air as they walked inside. Occasionally, a hand can be seen holding on to a wooden-framed beam on top.

When we got to a spot, the camera was reversed, and the person holding the camera was turning the camera upside down at him. There are three people in the picture, one of whom is Li Damin, who is sweating profusely, and his hair is full of dirty ashes. The other two, in a flash, can only see a man and a woman, and the specific appearance is not clear.

Li Damin fixed the camera at a high place and shot down from above. Li Damin approached the camera and was debugging, his face became very large, and the flashlight illuminated his face with a strange white.

He said to the camera: "I have found a way, now I am starting to channel, I hope to see Sun Ami, I hope my efforts are not in vain." ”

Immediately, he shouted to the two people, "Right here, okay?" ”

A man's voice rang out from behind the camera: "Okay, there's the most resentment here." Right in your place, a woman was hanged a few years ago. “

"Huh." Li Damin retracted his face and smiled at the camera, his expression a little narrow: "Bless me, Liu Yang." I have a feeling that if I succeed, I will start a new era for humanity. ”

Li Damin took a few steps back, looked the environment up and down, and shouted, "How did that woman die?" ”

"Hanged." The man said, "Wearing red clothes and red pants, all dressed in red." Just hang yourself like that. ”