I Have Unparalleled Comprehension

  Chapter 4 The female corpse in the wooden box

  Without mentality, he is a low-level martial artist after all.

  In fact, Xu Bai wanted to find out the whole story, because there were still many doubts, such as why he traveled thousands of miles to rob the darts, and why he didn't move the things in the carriage.

   But it's not necessary.

  The master of Dazhai has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, the old rivers and lakes are extremely treacherous, don't capsize because of this.

   Dead people are the safest.

  Xu Bai stepped forward, and with another knife, he completely finished the master of Dazhai.

  After Master Dazhai died, he opened the clothes of Master Dazhai, and saw that he was wearing a golden silk soft armor inside.

  Xu Bai didn't dislike it either, he took off the golden silk soft armor, put it on, and searched the whole body of the chief of the village.

  Besides the Xiujian, there is only the Ghost Head Sword left.

  Tie the sleeve arrow to his arm, and after confirming that the arrow on the wall is non-toxic, he put it back in, and then Xu Bai picked up the ghost knife.

   "Search for something."

  Such a large room cannot be without some gold and silver treasures.

   After painstakingly slaughtering Dazhai Master, he needs to gain something.

  Xu Bai walked to the door, asked the bodyguards to guard the outside, and began to search the room.

  The house is very big, Xu Bai searched inside and found a wooden box.

  The wooden box is not big, only one meter long and wide, and it is locked.

  Xu Bai didn't find the key, and guessed it was hidden somewhere else by the master of the village.

  There is only this box in the whole house, and everything else is worthless.

  There are complicated patterns on the box, which looks very high-end.

   "A delicate wooden box was found in the bandits' lair, which doesn't quite match the temperament of Tiger Village."

  Xu Bai raised his hand, swiped down the ghost knife, and cut off the lock on the box,

  With a bang, the lock snapped.

  When Xu Bai opened the box, his pupils shrank slightly.

   There is a woman lying in the box.

  The woman is wearing a red dress and heavy makeup, curled up in a box with her eyes closed.

  Hands and legs were tied with ropes, and the exposed skin was full of scars.

  In addition to the woman in red, there is also a layer of translucent grease that wraps the woman in red until it reaches half of the box.

  The chest of the woman in red no longer rises and falls, she is already a corpse.

  In addition to the scars on the neck, there is also a large corpse spot.

   "What's the situation?" Xu Bai frowned.

  The inexplicable female corpse in red, and the translucent grease, everything is bizarre.

  There is something going on here, and there is something big.

  Especially in the area of ​​robbery and robbery in Tiger Village, it is even more strange.

   But there were too few clues in front of him, so Xu Bai thought there was another one outside.

  Close the wooden box, he came to the door and looked down at the carriage.

   If there is no other discovery in the wooden box, then the carriage is left.

  The bodyguards were pretending to be guarding, but when they saw Xu Bai come out, they all became nervous.

   "It's okay, they're all dead." Xu Bai said, and walked to the carriage.

   Lifting the curtain of the carriage, he walked into the carriage.

  In the profession of bodyguards, it is very taboo to know what is pulled in advance, so Xu Bai doesn't know what is inside.

  When he lifted the curtain, he saw another wooden box inside.

  The same pattern is complicated, but this box is slightly taller.

   "A few people, bring the things down." Xu Bai poked his head out and said.

   Several bodyguards hurried forward and moved the wooden box under the carriage.

  Now they are all convinced, if Xu Bai hadn't tried his best to turn the tide today, they would all have died here.

   Of course, in addition to being convinced, it is more fear.

  The slashing made them all numb.

   "Go to a few more people and move down the wooden boxes in the house." Xu Bai pointed to the location of the house again.

  The bodyguards didn't dare to talk too much, they quickly moved down another wooden box.

  Placing the two wooden boxes together, Xu Bai opened the wooden box brought down from the carriage.

  When the wooden box was opened, I was dazzled for a while.

  —A whole chest of silver.

  The bodyguards around all gasped.

  So much money is enough to live the life of a rich man and have no worries about food and clothing for a lifetime.

   And there was a letter on top of the silver, and there was no signature on the envelope.

  Xu Bai thought to himself why it was so heavy, picked up the envelope, and pulled out the letter paper inside.

  There are densely packed small characters on the letter paper, Xu Bai read it roughly.

  According to the statement in the letter, the letter came from an organization called Jishengjiao.

  Because the master of Dazhai only has sword skills but no mind skills, he is just a low-level martial artist after all, and one day he met someone from the Jisheng sect.

  The people of the Jisheng Sect told him that the mental method is not necessarily necessary, and gave Master Dazhai a special method.

  Using women as the foundation, let women suffer repeated torture, then kill them, put them in wooden boxes, pour them with corpse oil, expand the resentment of women, and then seal their resentment.

  Finally, pour a large amount of silver, and touch the silver every day and night, so that the woman's grievances can be relieved by the silver to the extent that it does not harm the body.

  After the continuous invasion of resentment, combined with one's own yang energy, there is a great possibility that true energy will be born.

   But before the silver is poured, the wooden box must not be opened.

   Then there are specific methods of torture.

  Xu Bai looked down, his eyes slightly widened.

  The description method in it is extremely cruel, and letting men take turns spoiling women is just the simplest one.

  After reading it, Xu Bai curled up the letter paper in his hand.

  One of the bodyguards saw Xu Bai's face was cloudy and uncertain, and wanted to speak but dared not.

   "It turns out that the Fulong dart game has become a pawn." Xu Baili knew the cause and effect of the matter, and already understood why they took this set of darts.

   Carrying darts and being robbed by darts, on the surface, is a very simple incident.

  Even if the Tiger Village is taken away later, they will not find out that it was done by the Jisheng Sect, but will only think it is a matter of murder.

  As for why the wooden box inside the carriage has not been moved, it is probably because the head of the village did not want this to be discovered.

  The box is full of silver, so if someone moves it, it will be very heavy.

  How much trust do you have in bandits?

   What's more, the master of Dazhai has to melt the silver inside, so that his subordinates will feel heresy when they see it.

  After figuring out the cause and effect of the incident, Xu Bai was preparing to deal with the aftermath when he suddenly thought of something.

   "Wait, the letter says that the wooden box must never be opened before the silver is poured."

  He seemed to have missed an important thing, and hastily turned his head to look at another wooden box.

  At this moment, the wooden box trembled slightly.

  The bodyguards around looked at each other, not knowing what happened.

  Xu Bai knew very well that what was inside was a red-clothed female corpse, why did it suddenly move?

  The box is so small that there is absolutely no room for another living creature.

  The corpse can move?

is it possible?

   It is really possible.

  He can pass through, isn’t it drizzle if the corpse moves?

  With a bang, Xu Bai drew out the long knife at his waist and stared at the wooden box in front of him.

   "吱—"

  A tooth-piercing sound came, and a gap was opened in the wooden box, and a pale hand stretched out from the gap.

  Hands of translucent grease hung on his hands, and a few drops fell to the ground along his fingertips.

  (end of this chapter)