psychic coffin shop

"What are you doing! Put down my daughter!"

The old woman stared at the half-man tall statue in A Yao's hand like a beast, and her withered palm like a ghost's claw desperately slapped the light wall formed by the five emperors' money.

"Xiao Yi."

A Yao felt that the sculpture in her hand was very weird. She didn't know what material it was made of. It was warm and greasy in the hand. It didn't look like jade, but rather...human skin.

As soon as Shen Yitang turned his head, before he could clearly see what was in A Yao's hand, a big cool hand pressed against his head, forcing him to look away.

Goodbye Su Ren, he has already changed into a set of casual clothes for modern people, and his good figure is outlined to be more slender and three-dimensional.

Shen Yitang felt that Su Ren really seemed to be able to shine, otherwise why would the originally eerie incense and candle shop be lit up a lot when he appeared?

"Why are you here?" Shen Yitang thought that his cultivation was not bad, but not only himself, even A Yao didn't feel that someone had been secretly observing everything that happened.

"See no evil."

Su Ren let go of Shen Yitang, and took away the scraps of paper that fell on Shen Yitang's shoulders at some point, so intimate that it was completely impossible to tell that the two met for the second time.

Ever since Su Ren appeared, Ayao has not let up for a moment, especially after Su Ren put her hand on Shen Yitang's Tianmen, her heart that had been silent for 4000 years almost beat again.

For those who practice Taoism, the gate of heaven is also called the gate of death. No matter how high the cultivation level is, if the gate of heaven is smashed, there is only one way to disappear.

A Yao recognized this person as the one who helped Shen Yitang out of the siege at noon, he seemed to have no malicious intentions, although he was very alert, he did not act recklessly.

Xue Xin CHI's naked statue slowly ignited the red-gold divine flame, and the eyes of the smiling and charming statue began to twist slowly under the fiery divine flame, as if in pain, and the eyes turned to Su Ren at some point In the direction where he was standing, the vicious snake-like gaze was always staring at Su Renyan's back, with a look of resentment and resentment.

It's just that in the face of absolute power, she, who has not yet formed, can't turn over any storms. She can only be refined by the Dao Fire after uttering a seemingly indistinct wail, without even leaving ashes.

There was a faint smell of burnt flesh at the tip of the nose. Since the sculpture started to burn, the old woman's cries became louder and louder throughout her life. From the initial kowtow and pleading, to cursing and cursing after the situation could not be reversed, Shen Yitang frowned uncomfortably, feeling very noisy .

The corners of Su Ren's lips raised, and the old woman's shrill voice stopped abruptly.No matter how much she yelled inside, not a single voice could come out.

"What is it?"

Even if he didn't see it with his own eyes, Shen Yitang guessed what happened after that, but it was a bit like figuring out what Su Ren burned.

"It should be a special technique of raising corpses."

It wasn't until Xue Xin's statue was burnt that there was no dross left, then Su Ren put down the arm hanging around Shen Yitang's neck, looked at the old woman's distorted face with hatred, and said casually.

"You burned her body? But raising a corpse requires imprisoning a living soul in a body."

Although Xue Xin's soul is almost transparent now, it is almost invisible, but it is indeed lying in the arms of the old woman, which is unreasonable.

"So it's a special corpse raising technique."

Although they were two completely different faces, when he was deep in thought, he looked like the comet-like man back then, and Su Ren unconsciously chuckled.

"Usually keeping corpses is mostly for driving and enslaving, but she is for resurrecting people who died in vain."

"Baosha corpse bag."

After being reminded by Suyi, Shen Yitang suddenly remembered that his master had discovered a method of injuring the body in an ancient tomb before, and it was the technique of Baosha Corpse Bag.

More than a hundred years ago, a demon Taoist named Chiyue, whose Taoist companion was assassinated and his body was destroyed, the demon Taoist created this technique in order to restore his Taoist companion.

First of all, it is necessary to find an excellent place to raise corpses, bury the resentful souls of the deceased for several years, make them absorb the extreme yin energy and strengthen their bodies, and then find a pregnant woman who is only three months pregnant, and let the dead souls devour them The soul of an unformed baby is conceived by the mother until it is born; after birth, the ghost baby is sealed in yellow mud mixed with the flesh and blood of a living person, molded into a human shape, and worshiped by incense day and night, uninterrupted.

At the same time, every year when the ghost baby comes into the world, it needs to be re-wrapped on the outside with yellow mud mixed with the flesh and blood of the living person to reshape the human shape. It will continue every year until the shape of the sculpture is exactly the same as that of the deceased. People of the same gender need to be enshrined. How many living souls are there, and in time, they can be reborn in flesh and blood, and come to the world again.

"They should have reached the final step, killing these girls to extract their souls as a sacrifice for their return to the world."

That sculpture is in line with what Shen Yitang said about the last stage, but I don't know how many innocent people were buried in the hands of this frenzied mother and daughter.

"The long-cherished mission..."

Hearing him call his name again, Su Yi was a little stunned for a moment, as if he was still the chosen one who passed across the continent like a comet back then, as if everything hadn't happened yet...

The night was cold and windy, and the corners of Su Ren's eyes suddenly became moist.

"I want to ask how she knows this method."

If this kind of vicious method is widely spread and used by those who are interested, the consequences will be disastrous. Shen Yitang is eager to know where the old woman learned it from.

Thoughtful, he didn't notice the turbulence in Su Ren's eyes, but A Yao could see it clearly.She didn't understand why Su Ren would suddenly find Shen Yitang, or if she had other purposes, and more importantly, she couldn't see the depth of the person in front of her at all...

Su Ren raised his hand as a gesture of invitation, and then the old woman's hoarse cursing was clearly audible again.

"Where did you learn this method?"

Black and red blood continued to overflow from the old woman's mouth and nose, but she didn't respond at all. She just hugged Xue Xin's almost transparent soul body, stared at Shen Yitang with a gloomy smile, and repeated over and over again "...you will Retribution, you will be retribution."

Just as Shen Yitang ignored the hysterical curse of the old woman, the old woman also ignored his problems. After she lost the hope of her daughter's resurrection, she didn't care about anything anymore.

"...If you don't want her to be wiped out immediately, tell me everything you know."

With a wave of A Yaosu's hand, a gentle force pulled Xue Xin out of the old woman's arms irresistibly.The soul body, which was already extremely weak, was like a candle in the wind, erratic, as if it would be extinguished in the next second.

"Don't! Don't! I beg you, please let my poor daughter go..."

The old woman finally stopped repeating the curse over and over again, and her cloudy old eyes fixed on Xue Xin who was constantly struggling in A Yao's hands.

"...Xue Xin... Xue Xin, stop struggling, you are about to lose your wits... I promise you, I promise you everything, you let my daughter go... I beg you to let my daughter go..."

The last sentence was addressed to Shen Yitang, who was so excited that she dragged her stooped body and kept "booming" on the ground.

Shen Yitang didn't accept such a big gift from her, so he repeated the question again.After a night of ups and downs, the old woman was even older, and after concentrating for a while, she spoke slowly.

"This incident has been engraved in my old lady's mind for many years, and I will tell you the whole story today. I don't ask you to forgive my old lady, but please leave a trace of my heart..."

It should be extremely exhausted, the old woman sat on the ground, slowly recalling the past years.

"Old woman, I am an orphan, never married in my life, 30 years ago in the winter, I picked up the dying Xuexin from the garbage dump, and I still remember that she was only this big at that time." Recalling the past, the old woman Happiness flashed across his cloudy eyes, and he stretched out his hand to his chest to show how big Xue Xin was at that time.

"Then we, mother and daughter, depended on each other for our lives. We survived floods and famines, but we didn't escape the murderous hands of that beast!"

The old woman's dry bark-like face began to contort, her hatred was so deep that she could squeeze out water, and said every word through gnashing of teeth.

"That bastard, seeing my Xue Xinsheng's Shui Ling, ruined her life and death. She is only 22 years old... 22 years old..."

Even though more than ten years have passed, the bloody facts at that time still make the old woman cry when she thinks about it.

"It doesn't count if I ruin Xuexin, I'm afraid that things will be revealed in the future, and his reputation will be ruined, and my house will be restless. I will burn my Xuexin to death. I want to have a death without proof!"

The old woman wiped away the old tears on her face, snorted coldly, and continued.

"I didn't expect my old lady to have the ability to pass down from her ancestors, so naturally I found my hard-working Xuexin.

I am not reconciled to Xuexin leaving this world like this. She hastily left without really experiencing the joys and sorrows in this world. It's not fair to her!So my old lady used the family-passed 'Baosha Corpse Bag Technique' to reshape my physical body for Xue Xin, as for that beast..."

The old woman's vicious eyes swept towards the snow-white skull that rolled to the door, and the pleasure of revenge flashed across her twisted and terrifying face.

"Of course my old woman won't let him die so easily. I cut him two or three ounces every day, put half a liter of blood on him, then sealed the wound with a hot iron, and cut it again the next day..."

The old woman "tsk tsk", the pleasure of revenge made her temporarily forget the pain of losing her daughter.

"That's not enough, doesn't he like women? My old lady, I invite a dead female ghost to serve him every night. Watching him in pain every day is my happiest day!

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! "

The old woman laughed like crazy, and the crow-like laughter lasted for a long time. After the snow-white skull heard the creepy laughter, the sockets of only two eyes turned sharply, and was extremely frightened, but had no choice. Body, unable to move.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, but in just one month, even though my old lady used up all the good medicines to hang him, he still went. How could my old lady let him go so easily? Xuexin is still sealed in a foster home that has never seen the light of day." Suffering like a dead body, but he wants to re-enter reincarnation?

I imprisoned his soul in his bones, put him in a frying pan every day, and was devoured by ghosts every night..."

"Your daughter is your lifeblood. Even if the perpetrator deserves what he deserves, what about the other children? What about the other victims you killed? Aren't they someone's daughter? Aren't they their mother?"

The old woman was on the verge of madness, she was indifferent to Shen Yitang's questioning.

"What are you doing to me? What are you doing to me?"

The old woman fixed her dark eyes on Shen Yitang and questioned him.

"Now you come out to speak out for justice, and cry out for those who died in vain... What about my Xuexin? Huh?"

The old woman hit the light curtain of Wudiqian with her head and arm like crazy, as if she could no longer feel the pain.

"Who will give her justice? Where were you when she cried out every day and the earth was not working? Where were you?"

The old woman suddenly calmed down, and wiped the blood from her mouth with one hand, she was as elegant as a pampered old woman, she did not look crazy like before,

"She is only me, only my own mother who remembers her wandering soul. This is what the world owes Xue Xin! My mother is just taking back what she deserves for my hard-working daughter!"

"Crash..."

Shen Yitang was about to open his mouth, when a series of sounds of chains colliding in the void, from far to near, came in an instant.

The chain made of black iron was pitch black, one end tightly fettered Xue Xin's mother and daughter, and the other end was connected to the endless abyss where the bottom could not be seen.