Chapter Eighty-Six: Life Must Not Die
Situ Chuang unloaded the shoulder of the man who came out of the special coffin, and fixed the person in front of him who looked completely different from the appearance he remembered, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"......" The man covered his shoulder with one hand, sweating profusely in pain, he looked up at Situ Chuang, his face turned red and white and turned black, and gradually a trace of fear appeared in his eyes.
"...... you, Master?" he was so frightened that he held his other hand, climbed back two steps, swallowed and smeared, and the horror in his eyes was even worse, as if he had seen a demon or a monster.
"Hehe, my good apprentice, why haven't I seen him for so many years, and the breath of the teacher is so difficult to recognize?" Situ Chuang took a step forward, squatted down awkwardly, and looked at the person in front of him with interest, as if he was appreciating some masterpiece, his anger suddenly subsided, but there was still some relief.
But the man didn't feel it, seeing Situ Chuang squatting down, and the aura that had just filled the hall had also subsided a lot, he was so frightened that he trembled all over, struggled to sit up, sat down and knelt again, and rested his head on the back of the only remaining movable hand.
"Master, spare your life! Master, Master...... Father spare his life!" the voice was still that of a young man, but it was so trembling that he couldn't even speak.
Hao Chen leaned against the wall of the corridor, crossed his arms, and looked at the "good show" in front of him with interest, he didn't want to be greedy for the grievances of the master and apprentice, so it was good to watch quietly. The person named Situ Chuang is definitely not simple, and he was imprisoned by his own apprentice in disguise, presumably the anger in his heart has already soared, as long as he is not in front of Hao Chen, he will not have any special sense of surprise if he tears this young man with his bare hands.
"Master, apprentice, apprentice wants to accomplish your grand ambition! So ......" The man did not dare to raise his head, and knelt on the ground, trembling, and his unloaded arm drooped beside him, completely unable to use his strength.
"The old man asked you to do it for you?" Still squatting in front of the man, Situ Chuang stretched out a hand and gently patted the back of the man's head, with a gentle and amiable expression, looking at his beloved apprentice, rubbing the yellow hair on that end from time to time.
"Yes, yes...... In vain, in vain!"
"Have you had fun in the past few years?" looked at the apprentice with a smile, his hands kept rubbing his head, when the time was short, Hao Chen really felt for a moment that he loved this man very much, but he just maintained this posture motionlessly, without any change, and the person who was touched by him did not feel eased at all, but his tone was even more frightened.
This man is going to be finished today.
I don't even know what it's called.
Hao Chen shook his head and looked back at the other houses on both sides of the corridor, except for the room where the flesh of the four people was placed, Shi Jing hadn't told him what these rooms were used for, but now Hao Chen had a trace of curiosity.
Anyway, the two masters and apprentices in front of them are still stumbling, in order to avoid the picture being too bloody, it's better not to watch it.
With his hands in his pockets, Hao Chen temporarily lost his previous nervous emotional sense, and when he dealt with his apprentices, he would help the souls of the four children return to their bodies, and his task would be more than half completed.
Can...... It's over, who is going to pay for this whole toss? It won't be Situ Chuang who goes out to top the bag by himself, the police and Tong Yichu need a normal confession, a criminal suspect, and a normal confession, which is a bit troublesome. It can't be said that the real criminals have been humanely eliminated by his master, except for Zhang Renpi, and there is no scum left.
The door closest to him was tightly locked with iron, Hao Chen picked up Zi Yan and shattered it into several knots with a single knife. The wooden door creaked open, and a choking smell of dust came to the face.
Hao Chen poked a crack with one finger, and looked inside, this room was as big as the four children, the same four stone kangs, the dust on the ground, and the covers on the stone kang were dirty and covered with thick soil and cobwebs.
Covering his nose, Hao Chen slowly approached the kang closest to the door, lifted the quilt, dust flew up all over the sky, and a skeleton was lying motionless on its side, I don't know how long it had been asleep. Hao Chen made a rash move, and the quilt turned towards Hao Chen with a skull.
"!" Hao Chen was so frightened that he threw the quilt away and covered it back.
After a few breaths, he had the courage to open it again and take a closer look, after all, he was from medical school, and the skeleton specimen room was even more terrifying than this, but he didn't expect that there were corpses here.
Opened the cup of the entire stone kang, a complete skeleton was displayed in front of Hao Chen, he frowned, checked the situation of the skeleton, broke his teeth about 30-40 years old, the shape of the leg bones and pelvis looked like men, he had been dead for more than a hundred years, and when he walked to another bed and opened it, it was another skeleton, the same male, around 40 years old, the third and fourth stone kang were exactly the same.
This...... Why do they use it as a sacrifice?
Thinking of this, Hao Chen immediately pulled the door and went out, a total of seven rooms, which were opened by him one by one, and they were all the same as this room, four stone kangs, four skeletons, all of them were men, around 20-40 years old. Subtracting the four children, there are 24 people who can be seen alone, plus the number of five coffins used, 30, at least 30 people have died so far, 30 living people, and the skeletons are still in the house.
Hao Chen leaned against the wall and slipped straight down, and after a little relief, he began to vomit again, and he stopped when he vomited sour water. He was mentally prepared, but when he read TV novels, the number of people was at most a number, a pure number, but when the real corpse, the corpse of a completely innocent person, turned into a skeleton, and when it was placed in front of him, he completely didn't know how to deal with it.
"You...... You still need to adapt, and you can't be in a hurry. No matter what Drum Lao said, it was a fragment of the soul of the "Sage of Heaven", the world of killing people and killing people was already accustomed to it in his eyes, and Hao Chen had just stepped in, don't look at it before, it was a dead soul and a dragon, at most it could give him a little visual shock, if you want to talk about psychology, now is the first step.
Hmm, why do you already take "life" so lightly, life, what are you doing now that you are not even alive, hey, the old drum shook his head, and lightning and thunder began to roar outside the hut again.
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"Master, don't dare anymore! Don't dare anymore!" The voice of the young man in his ears has changed from trembling to crying, and he is lying on the ground trembling all over, all his desires have come to naught, and he is alive? Can he still live, and he has done such a disobedient thing to his master.
"Go on!" the crouched man, as if he was enjoying the most painful revenge in hundreds of years, killing a person is far easier and more boring than torturing a person's spirit, he wants this person to be mentally devastated, tortured, as if he was imprisoned in a bronze box, trapped in his own heart, desperate, hissing.
He will force him, and he will not be able to live, nor can he die.