Chapter 11 The urn coffin burial of the Yin Evil Vessel has a long history, whether it is the Chu State, the Cai State or other countries, whether it is the common people or the famous families, they all have such customs, and the urn coffins in the walls of this room are very small, and they will never be teenagers, they should be children who are no more than 2 or 3 years old.

At this time, Jiang Yuecheng shook his head and said, "There are a total of nine hundred and ninety-nine urn coffins here, and all of them are babies who died at birth. ”

"Baby?"

Fang Ling's heart was fiercely pinched, Jiang Yuecheng was able to collect so many babies who died young, I was afraid that it was not the right way, if the death of these babies was related to him, then it would not be a pity that this person had died hundreds of times!

Jiang Yuecheng asked again: "Let me ask you, do you know what the strongest poison in the world is?"

Fang Ling made up his mind, the secret path could not be seen by him because of anger, he tried to squeeze out a trace of compliment: "The disciple doesn't know, please ask the elders to teach." ”

Jiang Yuecheng smiled evilly and said, "The most poisonous thing in the world is not an ordinary poison, but a baby's ghost!"

"A baby's ghost?"

Fang Ling frowned, a little puzzled.

Jiang Yuecheng said with a smile: "Every baby is reincarnated by the deceased, and they are separated from the mother's body with an extremely strong desire to 'live', and want to start a new life in this world. But when this desire to live is extinguished, the dead baby carries with it the strongest resentment and resentment, the strongest birth, the strongest resentment, capable of surpassing almost all negative feelings in the world. ”

Speaking of this, he smiled slightly: "In order to collect these baby ghosts, the old man has been busy for a while. Fortunately, in recent years, there have been many natural disasters and man-made disasters in Cai Guo, and the old man will go along the village and town, as long as he hears which family has a child, he will feed the newborn child with a medicine to stop breathing, after taking this medicine, the baby will temporarily stop breathing, and the heart will no longer beat, as if dead. Then, those parents will hide the baby in the urn coffin and bury it in the ground, and the old man will quietly dig out these urn coffins, which can be described as unaware, which will not cause strange news in the world, nor will it attract the attention of the disciples of the Xianmen, which can be described as killing three birds with one stone. ”

Fang Ling's fists were clenched tightly, his heart was full of anger, Jiang Yuecheng's cruelty was far beyond his imagination, for his own selfishness, he actually attacked the newborn child, in the face of the crying little life, in the face of the ignorant and unenlightened creatures, those who can do it are simply not worthy of being called human.

Back then, in Yizhou Kingdom, Han Daxian also killed people for refining weapons, but this way of infanticide was a hundred times more ferocious than Han Daxian.

If it weren't for the fact that there was a big deal in his body, Fang Ling was only afraid that he would have to solve this beast with a knife now, but he couldn't spoil the big thing because of his anger, so he could only smile and say: "The elder's clever plan really makes the disciple even more admired, but how can these baby ghosts be used for medicine?"

Jiang Yuecheng laughed and beckoned, "Come here, I'll let you take a look at things." ”

Fang Ling followed him to the stone ladder in front of the furnace, Jiang Yuecheng lifted it up with his empty hand, and the tripod cover was as if it was pulled up by a pair of invisible hands.

The vessel is a bone staff made of white bone, and the head of the staff is a curled up infant bone, which runs straight up from its pelvic bone and connects to the mandible.