If you don't have a mental method, you are a martial artist who is not in the stream after all.

In fact, Xu Bai wanted to ask the reason, because there were still many doubts, such as why he had traveled thousands of miles to rob the darts, and why he didn't move the things in the carriage.

But it's not necessary.

The owner of Dazhai has been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, and the old rivers and lakes are extremely treacherous, so don't capsize because of this.

The dead are the safest.

Xu Bai stepped forward and stabbed again, completely ending the owner of the village.

After the master of the village died, he opened the clothes of the master of the village and saw that he was wearing a gold silk soft armor inside.

Xu Bai didn't dislike it, he removed the golden silk soft armor, put it on his body, and searched the whole body of the master of the village.

Aside from that Hidden Arrow, there was only the Ghost Head Knife.

Tie the sleeve arrow to his arm, and after confirming that the arrow on the wall is not poisonous, he reloaded it, and Xu Bai picked up the ghost head knife.

"Search for something."

Such a large room must be without some gold and silver treasures.

bothered to slaughter the owner of the village, he had to gain something.

Xu Bai walked to the door, asked the dart masters to guard the outside, and began to search the room.

The house was very large, and Xu Bai searched inside and found a wooden box.

The wooden box is not large, only a meter long and wide, and it is locked.

Xu Bai didn't find the key, and estimated that he was hidden elsewhere by the master of Dazhai.

This is the only box in the whole house, and everything else is worthless.

There are also complicated patterns on the box, which looks quite advanced.

"The thief's nest found a delicate wooden box, which doesn't quite match the temperament of the tiger village."

Xu Bai raised his hand, and the ghost head knife swung down, cutting the lock on the box,

With a clang, the lock snapped.

When Xu Bai opened the box, his pupils shrank slightly.

There was a woman lying in the box.

The woman was dressed in red, wearing heavy makeup, and curled up in a box with her eyes closed.

His hands and legs were tied with ropes, and his exposed skin was covered in scars.

In addition to the woman in red, there is also a layer of translucent grease that wraps the woman in red, directly up to half of the box.

The woman in red's chest no longer rose and fell, and she was already a corpse.

In addition to the scars, there was also a large corpse spot on the neck.

"What's the situation?" Xu Bai frowned.

The inexplicable and wonderful corpse of the woman in red, as well as the translucent grease, everything is bizarre.

There's something going on here, and there's something big.

Especially the Tiger Village robbery dart, it is even more strange.

But there were too few clues in front of him, and Xu Bai thought that there was another one outside.

Closing the wooden box, he made his way to the door and looked at the carriage below.

No other wooden boxes were found, and the carriage remained.

The dart masters were pretending to be guarding, but when they saw Xu Bai coming out, they all became nervous.

"It's okay, they're all dead." Xu Bai said and walked to the carriage.

Lifting the curtain of the carriage, he stepped into the carriage.

In the line of dart masters, it is very taboo to know what is pulled in advance, and Xu Bai does not know what is inside.

When he lifted the curtain, he saw another wooden box inside.

It's also a complicated pattern, and this box is slightly taller.

"Here's a few people, move things down." Xu Bai poked his head out and said.

Several dart masters hurriedly stepped forward and moved the wooden boxes under the carriage.

Now they are all convinced, if Xu Bai hadn't turned the tide today, they would all have to die here.

Of course, in addition to convincing, there is more fear.

The one who stabbed them all numb.

"Go a few more people and take down the wooden boxes in the house." Xu Bai pointed to the location of the house again.

The dart masters dared not say much, and quickly moved another wooden box down.

The two wooden boxes were placed together, and Xu Bai opened the wooden boxes that had been removed from the carriage.

When the wooden box was opened, there was a dazzle.

- A whole box of silver.

The surrounding dart masters all gasped.

So much silver, enough to live the life of a rich man, and have no worries about food and clothing for a lifetime.

And above the silver was a letter, and the envelope was not signed.

Xu Bai secretly said No wonder it was so heavy, picked up the envelope, and pulled out the letter paper inside.

On the letter paper was dense small characters, and Xu Bai read it roughly.

According to the letter, the letter was from an organization called the Extreme Life Sect.

Because the master of Dazhai only has sword skills, no heart methods, after all, he is just a martial artist who does not enter the stream, and I don't know when he met the people of the Jisheng Sect.

The people of the Jisheng Sect told him that they didn't necessarily need the mental method, and gave the master of the village a special method.

Take the woman as the foundation, let the woman be tortured repeatedly, and then kill her, put it in a wooden box, pour it with corpse oil, expand the woman's resentment, and then seal her resentment.

Finally, it is poured with a large amount of silver, and the silver is touched every day and night, so that the woman's resentment is relieved by the silver to the extent that it does not harm the body.

After the continuous invasion of resentment, combined with one's own yang qi, there is a great possibility that true qi will be born.

But the wooden chest must not be opened until the silver is poured.

And then there are the specific torture methods.

Xu Bai looked at it, his eyes widening slightly.

The description is extremely cruel, and it is only the simplest way to have men take turns to abuse women.

After reading it, Xu Bai clenched the letter paper in his hand.

There was a dart master who saw Xu Bai's face uncertain, and wanted to speak but didn't dare to say it.

"It turns out that the Fulong dart game has become a chess piece." Xu Baili knew the cause and effect of the matter, and already understood why they took this set of darts.

Darts, robbed darts, on the face of it are a very simple incident.

Even if the Tiger Village was taken up later, it would not be found out that it was done by the Jisheng Sect, and it would only feel that it was a matter of murder for money.

As for why the wooden box in the carriage was not moved, it is estimated that the owner of the village did not want people to find out about it.

The box was full of silver, and if you carried it, you would find that it was heavy.

How much trust do you have in the bandit industry?

What's more, the lord of the village also has to smelt the silver inside, so that his subordinates will have heresy when they see it.

After figuring out the cause and effect of the matter, Xu Bai was about to clean up the aftermath when he suddenly thought of something.

"Wait, the letter says that the wooden chest must not be opened before the silver is poured."

He seemed to be missing something important, and hurriedly turned his head to look at another wooden box.

At this moment, the wooden box trembled slightly.

The surrounding dart masters looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.

Xu Bai knew very well that it contained a female corpse in red, how could it suddenly move?

The box is too small to fit another living thing.

Can the corpse move?

Is it possible?

It's really possible.

He can cross through, isn't it a drizzle when the corpse moves?

Xu Bai brushed, pulled out the long knife at his waist, and stared at the wooden box in front of him.

"Squeak—"

There was a tooth-aching sound, and a crack was opened in the wooden box, and out of the gap, a miserable white hand was protruded.

There was translucent grease hanging from his hands, and a few drops were dripping down his fingertips to the ground.