The Tibetans slowly tidied up the shrines in the house, Bai Han and Wei Qiuxi stared intently at his every move, as long as he had any unusual performance, he would kill the killer, the Tibetans took out a scimitar from the room, and slowly cut on the Buddha statue, countless gold dust were sprinkled on the ground, and after the first layer of gold dust was cut off, what was revealed was a layer of silver substance.

The Tibetan took out another smaller scimitar from his bosom and carefully sliced the silver substance open, revealing a snow-white cloth wrapped in the shape of a human figure.

The Tibetan stopped what he was doing, turned around and said, "Once this shroud is opened, I don't know if it's dead or alive inside, if Wei Tianjun is dead, you can't stay here with me, and you are not allowed to take Wei Tianjun's body away." ”

Wei Qiuxi was stunned and said: "This person is my Wei family, no matter whether he lives or dies, we can't let his corpse go to a foreign land." ”

Tibetan said: "Wei Tianjun has been ordained in my Black Sect, if you can't be buried according to the methods of my Black Sect, you will never be able to live forever, if you really are good for Wei Tianjun, you should hand over his body to me." ”

Bai Han snorted and said, "Isn't it just a shroud? ”

The Tibetan snorted coldly and said: "This shroud is knotted according to the technique of my black sect, there are 36,000 dead knots on it, once the technique is wrong, the 36,000 knots cannot be opened, if you want to try it, listen to it." ”

Although the Tibetans didn't know whether what they said was true or false, Wei Qiuxi didn't dare to take risks, thought about it and nodded: "If he is really dead, we agree with you to use the methods of the Black Sect to go over, but we must let us see it." ”

Tibetan: "Tibetans are generally accustomed to burial in the sky, not sealing or tree, if Wei Tianjun dies, I will bury him in the sky, and use this to wash away the sins of his previous life, so that he can be reborn." ”

The Tibetan glanced at Bai Han and said, "Do you agree?"

Bai Han nodded and said coldly: "I hope you don't play any tricks." ”

The Tibetan got the promise of the two, nodded, and gently opened the shroud with his hand, and after seven layers in a row, Bai Han and Wei Qiuxi's hearts rose to their throats, for fear that Wei Tianjun would really die.

When the last layer of shroud was opened, it was a withered and shrunken mummy-like human form, and even a little deformed, Wei Qiuxi rushed up impatiently, probed Wei Tianjun's snort with his hand, and then slowly lowered his hand, and it was difficult to hide the look of disappointment on his face.

Bai Han also went up, and sure enough, Wei Tianjun didn't have the slightest breath, and even his heart had stopped beating.

The Tibetan sighed and said, "The law of the black canon is an ethereal thing, and he is intoxicated with the art of immortality, but he didn't expect that his long-cherished wish will not come true." ”

The Tibetan chief knelt beside Wei Tianjun and said: "The two mourn and change, the so-called life to death, human death is just a ritual, two, since Wei Tianjun is dead, according to our agreement, please give me the antidote, and then leave." ”

Bai Han said solemnly: "Let's go, we will naturally go, but not now." ”

The Tibetans were stunned for a moment, and said, "Didn't we already say that as long as Wei Tianjun died, you would give me the antidote and then leave from me, how could you talk not count? Are you Han people so insidious and cunning?"

Bai Leng said coldly: "Insidious, here for us Han people, another explanation is called strategy, we have come all the way, how can we see an unverified corpse and leave? How do we know that this person is Wei Tianjun!"

The Tibetan hurriedly said: "You are, this is vexatious, this person is obviously him!"

Bai Han said: "How do you prove it?"

"This person is Wei Tianjun. Wei Qiuxi sighed and said, "Wei Laosi said that in the battle to destroy the tower, Wei Tianjun fought with the Thirteen Yamas, and the ring finger of his right hand was broken, you see this person's ring finger. ”

Bai Han took a closer look, and sure enough, the corpse's ring finger was missing.

"But ......"

"Forget it," Wei Qiuxi said, "This may be the will of heaven, how can the art of immortality be cultivated casually?" Bai Han, we don't have any interest here, give the antidote to this Tibetan, and then go back, as long as we can find the Wei family's thunder, we still have a chance." ”

Since Wei Tianjun was really dead, Bai Han had no choice but to retreat, threw a porcelain bottle in his hand to the Tibetan, and said, "Take one pill at the meridian every day, and the toxicity will be solved within three days." ”

If the Tibetans had obtained the treasure, they hurriedly opened the porcelain vase, and there were about ten white pills in it, which were fragrant, and they hurriedly put them in their arms, and sent Wei Qiuxi and Bai Han away like a plague god.

After walking a short distance, Wei Qiuxi suddenly said, "Heidian, aren't you interested?"

Bai Han shook his head and said, "The study of immortality is an ethereal technique, even Wei Tianjun can't do it, and it's even more impossible for us to cultivate." ”

Wei Qiuxi glanced at Bai Han and said, "It's rare that you are so generous." ”

Bai Han smiled and said, "It's not that I'm generous, but from now on, I'm afraid that no one will know the secret of the black code anymore." ”

"You killed him?" Wei Qiuxi said.

"My Bai family's Yin Knife, as long as I don't urge it, after a day, it can be self-extricated, but the bottle of antidote I gave him is a soul-chasing thing that wants his life. ”

Wei Qiuxi said, "Do you think he will eat it?"

Bai Han said: "If he is really a stupid person, he will definitely eat it, which proves that he did not lie to us, Wei Tianjun's is indeed dead, and if he is still alive in three days, it will be a little interesting, and then the old man will have to come up with some means, and he can't pry something out of his mouth if he doesn't believe it!"

Wei Qiuxi nodded and said, "So as long as we wait around here for three days, if it's a fox, there will be a time when the tail will be exposed." ”

The Tibetan sent Bai Han and Wei Qiuxi away, and after making sure that the two were leaving, he slowly took out the porcelain vase given by Bai Han from his arms, crushed it with his hand, and said coldly: "Two things that don't know the height of the sky, if I didn't want to reveal my identity, I should have killed you at the beginning!"

The Tibetan walked to the side of Wei Tianjun's corpse, his hands were like electricity, and he pressed Wei Tianjun's seven key points one by one, and suddenly Wei Tianjun's eyes slowly opened, looking at this Tibetan, his eyes were full of resentment.

The Tibetan said coldly: "Two of your friends came to you just now. ”

Wei Tianjun no longer had the strength to resist, he was so weak that he seemed to be dying at any time, and said angrily: "When can you kill me." ”

The Tibetan said coldly: "Tell me that secret, the secret you know." I'll let you die in peace. ”

Wei Tianjun shook his head slowly.

A slap hit Wei Tianjun's face loudly, and the Tibetan man's expression became a little hideous, and he said, "In the past 30 years, I have spent 30 years with you, why don't you refuse to say it, why don't you say it! As long as you say it, you don't have to suffer this kind of torture again, why don't you say it, if you say it, you can die! Tell me, tell me!"

Wei Tianjun was powerless to fight back at all, and looked at the Tibetan man with a mocking look in his eyes.

Plopped, the Tibetan actually knelt at Wei Tianjun's feet, whimpering: "Please, please tell me, if you tell me, I can let you die with peace of mind, why are you so hard-mouthed?"

Wei Tianjun was not moved at all, and simply closed his eyes.

The Tibetans spent twenty years carefully laying out this situation until Wei Tianjun got in, and then spent ten years torturing Wei Tianjun with all the methods he could know, in order to let Wei Tianjun tell the secret, but for thirty years, for thirty years, Wei Tianjun was still the same Wei Tianjun, proud, stubborn, and not saying a word, and he was already old and going crazy.

"Ten words, I only need those ten words, you can do it, tell me if those ten words are good, I beg you, I beg you......" The Tibetan knelt beside Wei Tianjun and cried.

Seeing that Wei Tianjun was unmoved, the Tibetan stood up abruptly and said fiercely: "Okay, if you play with me, I will play with you for the rest of my life, the last ten words of the black code, I must be, I must be!"

After speaking, the Tibetan took out a wooden box from his bosom and said to Wei Tianjun: "Do you know what this is? This is your Wei family's thunder, thirty years ago, you sold it to me, and now you must want to go back, right, because as long as you have this thunder, you can easily kill me and avenge yourself, I promise you, as long as you tell me the last ten words, I will return the thunder to you, didn't we sign a thirty-year contract? Now that thirty years have come, this thunder should be returned to you, tell me the last ten words, tell me... ...”

Wei Tianjun didn't even look at it, the Tibetan was furious, pulled Wei Tianjun down from the shrine, lifted the wooden box, and said: "Wei Tianjun, you have been in the middle of the world, don't you rely on this thunder? Now I want you to die under your own thunder!"

After speaking, he slammed the wooden box at Wei Tianjun's head, but the moment he got close to Wei Tianjun, the Tibetan man stopped and smiled evilly: "I know, you have long wanted to die, you have long wanted me to kill you, but how can I bear to kill you? We have been together for thirty years, but we are brothers and sisters, how can I watch you die? You just need to say those ten words, and everything is over, hello, I am good, everyone is good, do you say?"

The Tibetan gently helped Wei Tianjun up, carefully dusted off his body for him, and said softly: "Tianjun, you can do well, can you say it?"

"It's good to say it, say it, it's all over......"

Bang! The Tibetan man slammed the wooden box in his hand into the table and chair beside him, and suddenly the table and chair burst into a blazing light and disappeared without a trace. The Tibetan slapped Wei Tianjun more than a dozen times, and finally even he was tired, panting and falling to the ground, looking at the roof and muttering: "I will definitely pry those ten words out of your mouth, and I will definitely ......"