My Weird Life

Vol 3 Chapter 991: Primal Shroud (22)

  Chapter 991 Initial Shroud (22)

  Wang Huan looked up at the handsome young man standing in front of him.

  In his eyes, the other party is already like a villain, who can easily decide his life or death.

  He was trembling, pursing his lips, still wanting to say a few words, begging for something—the mental energy like a sea of ​​tranquility trickled out from the center of 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 the darkness, staring at him emotionlessly.

Su Wu's voice sounded slowly, and the dim vertical eyes echoed Su Wu's voice, reflecting the scenes of memories hidden deep in Wang Huan's heart that had never been revealed: "Li Wenjuan did give her birth date to you because of you." The stonemason died by beating a pile of life. After she died, she did not show any strange emotions, and she never harmed you in the slightest.

  You may have seen her appearing in your dreams after death, but it never happened that her body was lying on the bed and wrapped around your neck.

   It's simply that you have ghosts in your heart.

  You have ghosts in your heart, so you feel that everything in your home is not clean.

I also feel that her mother's family is quite powerful in the local area, and they are afraid that her mother's family will cause trouble for you because of the death of their beloved daughter for no reason, so they have been hiding the news of her death, because her death caused you all these 'troubles', you He hated her more and more.

  Even if she is dead, the hatred in your heart will never go away.

  In those few days, your life was difficult. You had no money to gamble, and you didn’t even have two meals a day.

You were planning to sell your ancestral house, but in Pingdu Town, you came across a porridge shed built by Daqin Sect. You were hungry at the time, so you went to the porridge shed to mix a bowl of porridge, and the foreign Taoist priest guarding the shed called to stop You, said to make a deal with you.

  He asked you: Can the dead bodies parked at home be sold? "

  Wang Huan saw all kinds of scenes flashing in that vertical eye, and finally stopped in front of a simple porridge shed.

Under the porridge shed, a big pot was sitting on the clay stove, and beggars in ragged clothes came and went in front of the clay stove with bowls in their hands. A man in fairly neat clothes came into the picture with the queue, and he handed over the bowl .

  The man guarding the cauldron waved his hand, telling him to leave quickly.

  He didn't look angry, so he cursed a few words—after a few curses, all the beggars around him surrounded him, and he was bound to be beaten up!

At this time, a vague figure with brown-red hair and wearing a black robe walked into the porridge shed, separated the crowd, helped the man who was pressed to the ground and took off his pants, and ordered him to straighten his clothes, and then brought Out of the porridge shed.

  The two went to a secluded corner.

  The blurred figure suddenly turned his head and looked at the younger Wang Huan.

  On the picture shown in the dim vertical eyes, the facial features on the foreign Taoist priest's face are still blurred.

  But in Wang Huan's mind, the face of that foreign Taoist priest was very clear, his deep eyes were fixed on him, and he grinned without any so-called 'humanity' in his expression: "You have a corpse at home, can you sell it?"

   "Ahhhh!"

  Wang Huan screamed in terror!

   The picture in the dim vertical eyes is constantly changing!

  Su Wu's voice didn't stop at all!

"You think this foreign Taoist priest is too weird and scary, and you don't want to have more negotiations with him, especially when the other party suddenly sees that there is a dead body parked in your house, and you are about to leave immediately, but the foreign Taoist priest ordered someone to take it A bowl of porridge for you, and an elbow for your bowl of thick porridge—you suddenly feel that this person’s appearance is not weird and scary, and you feel that he is very amiable...

  Nayang Taoist said that if you are willing to sell Li Wenjuan's body to him, he is willing to give you fifty acres of land and three hundred taels of silver.

   How much money is this? You have never seen so much money in your life.

Your heart was moved at that time, all your reasoning was thrown away, and you wanted to agree to the matter, but after all, you still have a deep impression of Li Wenjuan's natal family, and you are especially afraid of Li Wenjuan's father. After selling it, how do you explain to Li Wenjuan's parents?

   While hesitating, the foreign Taoist seemed to have seen your thoughts.

  He told you that as long as you agree to this matter, he can cast a spell so that Li Wenjuan's father will die of illness in a short time, but the price is that Li Wenjuan's newly born son will not live to be sixteen years old—

  As long as Li Wenjuan's father can't embarrass you, what are other things? Even your own son will die because of it - you just don't care.

  So he directly agreed to the matter.

On the same day, following the instructions of the foreign Taoist priest, you poured a dose of medicine given to you by the foreign Taoist priest to Li Wenjuan's body, and bound her hands and feet. coming.

   You have seen this crow before.

   After selling Li Wenjuan's body, the foreign Taoist priest took out the silver-like shards from the sackcloth wrapping Li Wenjuan as you said, beat it into a cross, and handed it to you.

  If you are ordered to send the cross to Li Wenjuan’s natal family, her father will die of illness in a short time. As for the fifty acres of fertile land and three hundred taels of silver he promised to you, they will be given to you in another form.

  He did not break his promise.

   Not many days later, the Zhou family, a rich man in the city, sent a servant woman to you, saying that she wanted to introduce you to a marriage. As long as you marry that woman, you can get fifty acres of fertile land and three hundred taels of silver...

  That woman is your continuation today.

  Now, you just do what you did before.

   It’s just that what you sold to the Great Qin Sect this time is no longer a corpse, but a good living person…”

  In the dim vertical eyes in the middle of the darkness, there was a picture of Wang Huan taking advantage of Xu Xian's wife's sleep, pouring medicine on her, and then binding her hands and feet.

  The screen freezes here.

  Wang Huan trembled all over, all the thoughts in his heart, all the ugliness he had done in the past, were all seen through by the ghost eyes of Liutian!

  The dim vertical eye kept shrinking, and the dark world left Wang Huan outside!

  After the world turned around, Wang Huan has returned to the real world.

  He looked around, raised his head suddenly, and saw Su Wu looking down at him, that dim vertical eye was embedded between Su Wu's brow, staring at him coldly!

  Su Wu said: "You have not done many good things in your life.

   Evil things are piles of piles, too many to write—”

  At this time, Wang Huan seemed to realize something, his eyes showed strong remorse, he let out a long howl, and interrupted Su Wu: "It's all gambling!

   It's all gambling - it's killing me! "

  Su Wu shook his head, and didn't talk to Wang Huan any more.

  He wrapped Wang Huan's body with the mental energy that flooded the place, and moved slightly—the epidemic qi and rhyme flowing in Wang Huan's body were urged to erupt more violently!

  The pain like falling into purgatory rushed to the top of Wang Huan's head!

  Wang Huan's eyes, ears, mouth and nose were dripping with black blood!

   Tumors grew wildly on his face and neck, layer upon layer!

——

  In this extreme pain, he rolled his eyes up, kicked his legs, and died!

  A festering, festering, rotten corpse that made people want to vomit fell under the wild tree.

   Gusts of cold wind swept in, sweeping away the smell of putrid pus and blood in the air.

   Li Heihu looked at the disfigured corpse of Wang Huan on the ground, and the hatred in his eyes did not fade: "It is really cheap for him to just let him die of illness like this!

  He has done so many evil things, he deserves to be hacked into pieces, quartered by horses, and smashed to pieces! "

"He is dead.

   Could it be possible to bring him back to life, and to suffer the punishment you mentioned again? Su Wu shook his head, a red-white flame flew away from his fingertips, landed on Wang Huan's corpse, and ignited the corpse with a bang.

  The raging fire started.

  The fire in Su Wu's eyes danced, and he said in a low voice: "Then what is the intention of the Great Qin Sect to collect the dead body?

  What is the role of that silver-like substance?

  Also, what kind of secrets did those stonemasons build the Longevity Archway everywhere decades ago? "

   While talking, the green mist around Su Wu's body drifted away.

  Bai Ju and Hei Nuo walked out of the mist.

  The former carried a bundle of linen rolls one person high, and 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 pitch-black evil ghost mask with two horns and two pairs of fangs on Su Wu's face, covering Su Wu's aura.

   On the slowly unrolled linen roll, some faint yellow marks gradually appeared.

  It seems that someone once lay on this linen cloth. The body fluid seeping from his body continuously soaked into the linen fiber, and finally left a 'big' mark on the linen cloth.

   "Among the traces of corpse water, there is also the breath of cross kalpas.

  Anything involving foreigners, the owner must be careful when touching it—Shishijie may be able to use these things to forcibly lock the owner's cause and effect. "Hei Nuo looked at the faint yellow traces on the linen roll, and said slowly, "Master has learned about the theory and rituals of Nuo God's golden body today, and he will practice this method as soon as possible tomorrow.

  The sooner one completes the cultivation, the earlier one will cover oneself and avoid the risk of cross robbery. "

"good."

  Su Wu nodded, looking at the slowly unfolded linen roll.

  The traces of corpse water in large characters were left on this obviously brand-new linen cloth. Su Wu's eyes rested on those traces of corpse water, and he felt a palpitating, terrifying force of unknown origin flowing in it.

  In a trance, he seemed to see a naked man lying on his back on an old sackcloth.

   Streams of corpse water gushed out from his eyes, ears, nose, nose, and anus, and stained the linen cloth under his body.

  On the old sackcloth, with the infection of corpse water, twisted and blurred figures appeared!

  Such scenes disappeared without a trace as Su Wu calmed down.

  Su Wu said: "There should be quite a lot of such shrouds in the Great Qin Sect, but all of these shrouds should be just copies of the original shroud.

  These shrouds are all stained with some traces of the 'original shroud'.

  It is the effect of these silk breaths that cause these shrouds to dissolve the bodies of the living and dead after wrapping them around the living and dead, and only extract some unknown things. "

  Su Wu's eyes stayed in the middle of the shroud.

  In the middle of the large-character-shaped faint yellow trace, there are some silver-like substances the size of fingernails left.

   and a pale, forked tongue.

  (end of this chapter)

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