Chapter 37 (middle) Thunder and thunder break through the firmament

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Lu Ya came to the window gently, the sound of the rain covered his voice, so no one in the room noticed, Lu Ya lay by the window and watched in, and the strange scene in front of him made Lu Ya feel creepy.

The thirteen lamas, with blank expressions, sat around Yi Se Lianzhen, but kneeling at the feet of Yi Se Lian Zhen was the Flying Eagle, who was naked and covered in blood, and had a large wooden barrel beside him. There was a bright red piece of blood in the barrel, and it turned out to be a person in the blood water. He said he was a man, but he was not, because the man had no eyes, no ears, no nose, no hands or feet, because those things were scattered and floating in the bucket, and there were only a few blood holes in his body soaked in blood, and his head was still twisting, and he was not dead. His hair was scattered and covered his temples, and his mouth was whining, unable to make much noise, and he was already dying. All kinds of poisons such as maggots, centipedes, and poisonous snakes filled the gaps in the barrel, and a centipede crawled on the strange man's face and bitten, and the man could only twist his face to endure it, but there was nothing he could do.

The rain, like a scoop, the wind, whistling by, seemed to be the night ghost crying, the rain hit Lu Ya's back, he felt cold from his toes to the top of his head, and his hairs stood up one by one.

What kind of criminal law is this, could it be that Slian Zhen and Flying Eagle are the real culprits of cannibalism?

I saw that he was holding a string of bells in one hand, shaking it back and forth, and in the other hand holding a ladle, and fished out a ladle of blood from the wooden barrel, and every time the lamas finished reciting, he poured the blood on the head of the flying eagle, and the blood water along the bald head of the flying eagle dyed all his body red, but the flying eagle was completely like a dead man, and did not move.

Lu Ya is already completely clear, it turns out that this is also a good person, before in Suzhou and Xiongjia Village, he pretended to be a monk who had attained the Tao, and asked himself to help him catch some demons in Kaiyuan Temple, but now it seems that he is the real demon, doing this kind of unsightly deed in this deserted haunted house. The corpse in the City God Temple is his masterpiece nine times out of ten. What can it be, and where will the wolf appear? Lu Ya couldn't figure it out.

At this moment, Feiying suddenly opened his eyes, his face was facing the direction of Lu Ya, Lu Ya saw that his eyes were blood-red, like a fierce god who had escaped from hell, he was so frightened that he quickly shrank his head and hid in the shadows, but he heard a click inside, Lu Ya peeked in, only to see that Yi Si Lianzhen cut off the head of the person in the bucket, and then smashed the top of his head with palm force, and then set the head up with four chopsticks and put it aside. He put poison in his skull, and his mouth was full of strange words.

Lu Ya knew that what he did was a broken heart palm, he had said when he was in the pine forest that when the broken heart palm was practiced to the ninth level, it could hurt the internal organs without leaving scars on the surface, and now it seems that this palm is much heavier than the palm that hit Fu Ertan, it can be seen that his broken heart palm has improved a lot, but I don't know how heavy it is. At this moment, Lu Ya was already convinced that the broken corpse in the City God Temple must have been killed by Yi Si Lianzhen, and this must be some kind of ritual. Originally, the City God Temple was extremely remote, but he never wanted to be discovered by himself, so he moved this cultivation place to the palace. Xiang Nan is his disciple, and I don't know if she knows about it.

At this time, the flying eagle knelt on the ground, facing the head, turning back and forth, and suddenly supported the ground with his hands, his body stood upside down, and crawled over step by step, just about to suck the brain left on his head with his mouth. The prayer wheels in the hands of the thirteen lamas became faster and faster, and the incantations in their mouths became more and more urgent, and their voices became higher and higher, while the blue tendons on the forehead of the flying eagle burst out, the snort was heavy, and the whole face was blood-red because of congestion.

"Strike the gong. Jia Buping said in a low voice.

When Lu Ya heard this, he remembered what he was doing today, he was so focused on it just now that he forgot about striking the gong, although he didn't know what the effect of striking the gong was, he still beat the gong in his hand desperately.

Hearing the sound of the gong, Yi Se Si Lian was stunned at first, and then secretly screamed badly, and immediately meditated cross-legged, folded his hands, and chanted words in his mouth.

The prayer cylinders of the thirteen lamas turned faster, and the requiem became tighter and tighter, and it really sounded non-stop in the palace on a rainy night. Gradually, the sound overshadowed the gong, and the eagle, which had already stopped, walked towards the head again.

Jia Buping said loudly: "Hurry up, knock quickly! It's done, but it's not good." ”

Lu Ya struck the gong while complaining to Jia Buping, "At this moment, I realized that Lu Dao was in a hurry, if you hadn't broken the drum, you wouldn't have to be so tired now." ”

Jia Buping hurriedly said: "What's the use of saying this at this time, tell you to hurry up, you can hurry up, what are you talking about." ”

Lu Ya didn't dare to slack off, and struck a gong loudly, so how could the people in the palace not know that Boyan led the soldiers to surround him after a while.

When I saw two Taoist priests, they were drawing in front of the room, one was beating the gong, and the other was holding a large broken drum, I don't know what the hell Lu Dao was doing.

Someone in the army shouted: "Who dare to stir up trouble in the palace." ”

When Jia Buping saw many officers and soldiers coming, he was so frightened that he got into the big drum and said to Lu Ya: "Brother Xian, go quickly!"

"Aren't you catching demons?" Lu Ya asked.

Jia Buping was so anxious that he said loudly: "My life is gone, I still hunt demons, let's go." These words sounded like a bell, and the soldiers present heard them very clearly. Some officers and soldiers ran into the broken house, but before they reached the door, a prayer wheel suddenly flew out of the house, hitting the officer and soldier in front of the door, killing them instantly.

Lu Ya took advantage of the stunned efforts of those officers and soldiers, and hit the gong in his hand to the person who shouted, he had no intention of hurting people, this time it was not happy, the man flicked the steel knife in his hand, and the gong fell to the ground with a bang, and Lu Ya reported that the drum was withdrawn and left.

Jia Buping shouted in the drum: "Stupid, push me away." ”

When Lu Ya heard this, he secretly scolded himself for being confused, and panicked and put the big drum on the ground and pushed it forward like a snowball. The pursuers behind him had already arrived.

Jia Buping knew that the pursuers had arrived, and he rolled in the big drum, and the drum rolled forward by itself following his movements. Lu Ya couldn't take care of him at the moment, and he had already exchanged hands with the officers and soldiers.

Jia Buping rolled and rolled, but he hit a big tree, and someone immediately rushed up from behind, raised the knife and cut it, Jia Buping twisted his body in the drum, and the knife was cut on the edge of the drum, he poked out his little head, stuck out his tongue, and said: "I'm scared to death." ”

Then leaning back, the big drum hit the pursuer, knocking the man to the head, Jia Buping smiled, supported the ground with both hands, stood up, the big drum was still on his buttocks, and it looked like a turtle.

Lu Ya snorted for a while, and retreated to Jia Buping's side, "Big brother, what do you think of this?" From the beginning to the present, Lu Ya felt that everything was following Jia Buping's arrangement, on the surface, Jia Buping was now in the dark, but in fact, it was himself who was in the dark.

At this moment, the brass bell rang in the broken house, and the thirteen lamas rushed out together, each holding a staff in their hands, and heard the words of the people inside: "Catch all the people outside and treat them as blood food." The voice was faint, obviously in a state of confusion, but everyone could hear it clearly.

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