Chapter 991 The First Shroud (22)
Wang Huan looked up at the handsome young man standing in front of him.
In his eyes, the other party was like a vicious evil, who could easily decide his life or death.
He trembled, stammered, and wanted to say a few words, begging for something - the energy of the sea of quiet slowly flowed out from Su Wu's eyebrows, drowning Wang Huan, and the world in Wang Huan's eyes suddenly changed!
Darkness swept across the world.
A dim vertical eye was embedded in the center of this darkness, staring at him without emotion.
Su Wu's voice slowly sounded, and the dim eyes responded to Su Wu's voice, reflecting the memories that were hidden deep in Wang Huan's heart and had never been revealed: "Li Wenjuan did die because you gave her birth date and eight characters to the stonemason to drive a stake. After her death, she did not show any strange situation and never harmed you at all.
You may have appeared in your dream after her death, but her body lying on the bed and holding your neck has never happened.
You are simply guilty.
You have guilty consciences, so you feel that your home is unclean.
You also feel that her mother's family has some power in the local area, and you are afraid that her mother's family will seek revenge because their beloved daughter died for no reason. You are in trouble, so you have been hiding the news of her death. Because her death caused you these "troubles", you also resented her more and more.
Even though she is dead, your hatred is hard to eliminate.
In those days, you lived in poverty. You had no money to gamble, and you had no money to eat twice a day.
You planned to sell your ancestral home, but in Pingdu Town, you came across a porridge stall set up by the Daqin Sect. You were hungry at the time, so you went to the porridge stall to mix a bowl of porridge. The foreign Taoist guarding the stall stopped you and said he wanted to do a business with you.
He asked you: Do you want to sell the corpse at home? "
Wang Huan saw the various scenes flashing in the vertical eye, and finally stopped in front of a simple porridge stall.
Under the porridge stall, a big pot sat on the mud stove, and ragged beggars came and went in front of the mud stove with bowls in their hands. A man with relatively neat clothes entered the picture with the team at this time, and he handed over the bowl.
The man guarding the big pot waved his hand and told him to leave quickly.
He looked angry and cursed a few words - just after a few curses, the beggars around him surrounded him and he was about to be beaten up!
At this time, a blurry figure with brown hair and black robe walked into the porridge shed, separated the crowd, helped the man who was pressed to the ground and stripped of his pants up, asked him to tidy up his clothes, and took him out of the porridge shed.
The two went to a secluded corner.
The blurry figure suddenly turned his head and looked at Wang Huan, who was still younger.
In the picture presented in the dim vertical eyes, the facial features of the foreign Taoist priest were still blurry.
But in Wang Huan's heart, the face of the foreign Taoist priest was particularly clear, and the deep eyes were facing him, grinning, and there was no so-called "humanity" in his expression: "You have a corpse at home, do you want to sell it?"
"Ahhhh!"
Wang Huan screamed in fear!
The picture in the dim vertical eyes was still changing!
Su Wu's voice did not pause for a moment!
"You felt that this foreign Taoist priest was too strange and scary, and you did not want to negotiate with him any more, especially since he could tell that there was a dead body in your house. You wanted to leave immediately, but the foreign Taoist priest ordered someone to bring you a bowl of porridge, and even served you a pork elbow with the thick porridge - you suddenly felt that this man's appearance was not strange and scary anymore, and that he was very approachable...
The foreign Taoist priest said that if you were willing to sell Li Wenjuan's body to him, he would give you 50 mu of land and 300 taels of silver.
What a huge sum of money! You had never seen so much money in your life.
You were moved at that time, and all your rationality was thrown out of your mind. You want to agree to it right away, but you still have a deep impression of Li Wenjuan's family. You are especially afraid of Li Wenjuan's father. If you sell Li Wenjuan's body, how will you explain it to her parents?
When you are hesitating, the foreign Taoist priest seems to have seen your thoughts.
He told you that if you agree to this, he can cast a spell to make Li Wenjuan's father die of illness soon. However, the price is that Li Wenjuan's newborn son will not live beyond the age of sixteen.
As long as Li Wenjuan's father can't embarrass you, what else does it matter? Even if it's your own... Your son will die because of this - you don't care at all.
So you agreed to it directly.
On that day, you followed the instructions of the foreign Taoist priest, fed Li Wenjuan's body a dose of medicine given to you by the foreign Taoist priest, tied her hands and feet, and at night, the foreign Taoist priest brought the "crow" over.
You have seen this crow before.
After selling Li Wenjuan's body, the foreign Taoist priest took out the silver-like residue from the linen roll wrapped around Li Wenjuan as you said, made it into a cross, and gave it to you.
Asked you to deliver the cross to Li Wenjuan In your mother's family, her father will soon die of illness. As for the fifty acres of good land and three hundred taels of silver he promised you, he will give it to you in another form.
He did not break his promise.
A few days later, the wealthy Zhou family in the city sent a maid to find you, saying that they wanted to introduce you to a marriage. As long as you marry that woman, you can get fifty acres of good land and three hundred taels of silver...
That woman is your current second wife.
Now, you just did what you did before again.
However, this time you sold to the Qin Cult, it was no longer a corpse, but a living person..."
In the dim vertical eyes in the center of the darkness, there was a scene of Wang Huan taking advantage of Xu Xian's wife to sleep, filling her with medicine, and then tying her hands and feet.
The scene is fixed here.
Wang Huan was trembling all over. All his inner thoughts and all the ugly things he had done in the past were seen through by the Six Heavenly Ghost Eyes!
The dim vertical eye kept shrinking, and the dark world left Wang Huan outside!
After the world was spinning, Wang Huan had returned to the real world.
He looked around, suddenly raised his head, and saw Su Wu looking down at him. The dim yellow vertical eye was embedded in Su Wu's eyebrows, staring at him coldly!
Su Wu said, "You haven't done many good deeds in your life.
There are so many evil things that it’s hard to write them down——"
At this time, Wang Huan seemed to realize something, with strong regret in his eyes, and he howled, interrupting Su Wu's words: "It's all gambling!
It's all gambling - it's killing me! "
Su Wu shook his head and said no more words to Wang Huan.
The energy of his mind that flooded the place enveloped Wang Huan's whole body, and he moved slightly - forcing the evil spirit flowing in Wang Huan's body to explode even more violently!
Pain like falling into purgatory suddenly rushed to the top of Wang Huan's head!
Black blood flowed from Wang Huan's eyes, ears, mouth and nose!
Tumors were growing crazily on his face and neck, layer upon layer!
He reached out to scratch the tumors around his body. Every time he scratched, there was intense pain throughout his body——
In this extreme pain, his eyes rolled up, his legs kicked off, and he died!
A rotten corpse, festering and oozing with pus, which made people sick to see, fell under a wild tree.
Waves of cold wind blew in, sweeping away the smell of putrid pus and blood in the air.
Li Heihu looked at Wang Huan's disfigured corpse on the ground, the look of hatred in his eyes not fading away: "Just asking him to die of illness like this is really an advantage for him!
He has done so many evil things, and he deserves to be cut into pieces, quartered, and broken into pieces! "
"He is dead.
Could it be possible to bring him back to life and undergo the punishments you mentioned again? "Su Wu shook his head, and a bit of red and white fire flew from his fingertips, landed on Wang Huan's corpse, and ignited the corpse with a bang.
A blazing fire started.
Su Wu's eyes were filled with fire, and he said in a low voice: "Then what is the Da Qin Sect's purpose in collecting the dead bodies?
What is the function of that silver-like substance?
Also, decades ago, what kind of secrets did that group of masons have behind the construction of immortal archways everywhere? "
As he spoke, the green mist floated around Su Wu.
Bai Ju and Hei Nuo walked out of the mist.
The former was carrying a bundle of linen rolls as high as one person. He placed the linen rolls on the ground and spread them out on the spot.
Hei Nuo held a clay mask in his hand and put the dark evil ghost mask with two horns and two pairs of fangs on Su Wu's face, blocking Su Wu's breath.
The slowly unfolding linen roll gradually revealed some faint traces.
It was like someone had been lying on this linen cloth, and the bodily fluids oozing from his body continued to soak into the fibers of the linen cloth, eventually leaving a mark in the shape of a "big" character on the linen cloth.
"There is also the aura of the Cross Tribulation among the traces of corpse water.
The owner must be cautious in touching anything with foreigners involved - Cross Tribulation may be able to use these things to forcibly lock the owner's cause and effect. "Hei Nuo looked at the faint traces on the linen roll and said slowly, "Master has learned about the theory and rituals of Nuo God's Golden Body today, and will practice this method as early as possible tomorrow.
The earlier you complete the practice, the earlier you can shield yourself and avoid the risk of cross calamity. "
"good."
Su Wu nodded and looked at the slowly unfolding linen roll.
Large-shaped traces of corpse water were left on this clearly brand-new linen cloth. Su Wu's eyes rested on those traces of corpse water, and he felt a heart-stopping, terrifying power of unknown origin flowing through it.
In a daze, he seemed to see a naked man lying on his back on an old linen cloth.
Streams of corpse water gushed out from his eyes, ears, mouth, nose, and anus, infecting the linen underneath him.
On the old linen cloth, twisted and blurred shapes appeared after being contaminated by corpse water!
Such scenes disappeared without a trace as Su Wu concentrated his mind.
Su Wu spoke up: "There should be quite a few shrouds like this in the Great Qin Sect, but these many shrouds should all be just copies of a certain original shroud.
These shrouds are all stained with some traces of the 'original shroud'.
It is the effect of these silk breaths that causes these shrouds to automatically remove the bodies of the living and dead after wrapping them up, and only extract some unknown things. "
Su Wu's eyes stayed in the middle of the shroud.
In the middle of the large yellow mark, there was some silver-like substance the size of a fingernail left.
And a pale tongue with a forked tip.