Chapter 105

"By the way, second brother, fourth brother, do you know what Duosoul is?"

"I don't know." Chen Yulou shook his head very bachelorly.

Ming Li said, "I heard that it is necessary to use a magic weapon called the soul-destroying needle to draw the soul of a living person out of the body?"

"Seizing the soul, in the final analysis, is actually a kind of torture that drains all human blood. When the blood is exhausted, it is not exhausted. The tortured person is also given a large amount of animal blood mixed with the blood of cattle, sheep, chickens, etc. These blood The long-extinct things like bird's eye and corpse mouse were added to the middle.

To say it is soul-destroying, it is better to say that it turns a living person into a zombie.

Just in case, after we finish our investigation later, it is best to burn the two mummy legs together with the white-haired rice dumpling that was beheaded by the fourth brother. "

Gouging out the eyes, digging out the heart, and taking away the soul, a cultivator must go through the three prisons of the previous life in order to achieve consummation and have a chance to become an immortal god.

Compared with gouging out the eyes, dig out the heart.

Duopo is indeed the cruelest prison among the three prisons.

In the Shang Tang period, there was a kind of witchcraft that could take away the soul of a living person, and the remaining body would become a walking corpse that was neither alive nor dead.

The ancients were ignorant.

It is thought that a hollow soul-destroying needle is used to pierce the blood vessels of a person's leg, and as the blood of the human body is drawn out, the soul of the person will also flow out with the blood.

After extracting the soul of the human body, it is poured with the mixed blood of various animals, turning the corpse into a walking corpse that is neither dead nor alive.

The whole process of seizing the soul was extremely cruel.

Fortunately, this kind of cruel witch punishment had disappeared by the Warring States Period.

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"Third brother, fourth brother, did you find anything?"

Walking around in the small room, Chen Yulou didn't see any tricks.

"No." The partridge whistle shook his head.

Afterwards, the two turned their attention to Ming Li, and now they are looking at the fourth brother Ming Li.

Everything in the Xianwang tomb is too weird, and some things are far beyond the cognition of Chen Yulou and Partridge Whistle.

"Although the layout of the King Xian's tomb is strange, since there are shadow bones in the lower layer, it must be divided into heaven and earth, so that the dragon is lurking and waiting.

This is a three-layer water tomb composed of shrimp tail, crab body and goldfish eyes.

The real bones of King Xian must have completely overlapped with the shadow bones of Dou Shi. Now that the location of the shadow bones has been determined, we can follow the clues to find that guy Xian Wang. "

If this still can't bring out King Xian, then he, a rare genius who combines the top ten secret arts of Xia Kingdom in ancient times, including astrology, astrology, and Qimen Dunjia, will be too useless.

The appearance of the shadow bone allowed Ming Li to see through all the conditions of the tomb at a glance.

This tomb is divided into three floors, and the bottom one is the small room they are in, which represents the netherworld.

The tomb in the middle represents the human world, and there are three previous generations dedicated to the king.

Above the middle tomb, there must be another layer, which represents the fairy world, and the real Xianwang must be in this fairy world.

They also carefully checked the condition of the tomb in the middle before, and they didn't let go of the top of the ground, but they didn't find the tomb on the top floor, which made them think that King Xian was underground.

Now that King Xian's shadow bone buried in the underworld came out, the originally vague thoughts became clear in an instant.

"Burn these things."

Throw the two mummified legs and the head and the bones into the bronze coffin and set it on fire.

The coffin contained in the copper coffin was very dry, and it burned blazingly after encountering a fire.

As the bones were ignited, the three of them seemed to be able to hear a scream of unwillingness from the bronze coffin.

"Let's go, let's go up."

After burning the body, the three went up from the small room to the middle tomb.

"Dong dong dong..."

"what sound?"

"It seems to have come from the inner and outer coffins of Yinzi."

The three of them went up from the small room to the middle tomb, when they heard a knocking sound coming from their ears.

Looking for the sound, the sound came from the wooden coffin of Yinzi.

The inner and outer coffins made of the core of the ten-thousand-year-old cellar wood can keep the corpse from decaying for ten thousand years.

The master in the wooden coffin of Xingzi probably looked what he was when he was encoffined, and what he might look like now.

It is estimated that they burned the head of the lord. The lord was unhappy and protested to them to express his dissatisfaction.

But now they don't have time to argue with this master, the most important thing is to dig out King Xian and get Muchen Bead.

If there is still time after getting the Muchen Bead, they don't mind giving the Lord a knife and then giving him a fire.

"Second brother, third brother, look quickly."

"I'll go, this grandson is really up there."

"What are you waiting for, go up and get this kid."

On the steel beam that hung the bronze coffin before, a hole was pulled out because the bronze coffin fell.

From the shape, it seems to be a circular entrance.

After the bronze coffin fell, Ming Li, Chen Yulou, and Partridge Whistle were all attracted by the small room below, and didn't notice the situation above their heads at all.

With the appearance of shadow bones in the stone spirit's coffin, the three of them determined that the tomb was divided into three floors.

This guy Xianwang is in the sky.

"I'll go up and have a look first." The flying tiger's claws hooked onto the steel beam above the tomb, and Ming Li flew onto the steel beam.

After tinkering with the opening pulled out by the falling bronze coffin with a Minghong knife, an olive-shaped narrow entrance revealed the whole picture.

At first glance, it looks like a large circular hollow above, with a spiraling dirt slope winding up, and it is hard to see clearly further up.

"Fourth brother, how are you doing?"

"It's the entrance, that's right."

"Nai Nai, even if King Xian dies, he still wants to put himself at the highest place in the Yin Palace. How much is this grandson so obsessed with becoming an immortal?"

The three of them got in through the olive-shaped hole.

The walls around the wall are covered with various colorful murals, the colors of Han and Yi blend with religious colors, the wind of kings coexists with the elegant style of immortality, the layout is careful, the intention is rigorous, and it is extremely exquisite.

For this exquisite mural in the tomb, the grandson of King Xian must be on it, and he will definitely not make a mistake this time.

After going up the spiral ramp for a while, the three of them finally reached the highest point of the hollow.

At the end of the spiral ramp, the road ahead was blocked by a white stone wall.

On this white stone wall is painted a woman.

"Hey, this woman is probably Xian Wang's wife." Chen Yulou approached and looked at the woman on the wall.

Not to mention, she's pretty pretty, on par with the red-clothed female ghost who was beheaded by Ming Li before.

"I'll go, what is it?" Chen Yulou felt his wrist tighten, as if being firmly held by an iron hoop.

Looking down, a white human hand stretched out from the painting of a woman on the wall and grabbed his wrist.

The five fingers of this hand are slender, white and bloodless, it looks like a woman's hand.

But the strength of this hand was surprisingly strong, Chen Yulou felt that his wrist was about to be broken by this hand.

Enduring the severe pain, he took out the small god front with his right hand and prepared to fight back.

Before he could raise his hand, another hand suddenly stretched out from the mural and grabbed his neck. The powerless suffocation made Chen Yulou feel like he was about to die.

(End of this chapter)

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