When Ye Shaoyang heard it, he suddenly understood, no wonder a small jar can hold their bodies, so their limbs were cut off... There was another stabbing pain in his heart, he gritted his teeth, walked to a jar, and dipped his hand into the jar After smelling it, he sighed and said, "It's corpse oil, with some ingredients that might be witchcraft added, I don't know what it is."
"To prevent bleeding and body decay?" Old Guo murmured.
"Maybe it can also serve as a nutrient solution to keep them alive." Ye Shaoyang looked down at the woman at his feet, and said softly, "Tell me, how long have you been like this?"
"It's been almost three months..." The woman cried again, "Wuuu, we... really want to die, we can't die, please save us, or kill us..."
When Ye Shaoyang heard this, he trembled with anger, his hands and feet were cut off, and he was soaked in the jar for three months, unable to move even if he wanted to.
"Damn it!" Pony clenched his teeth, his fists creaking. "Little Ye Zi, save them quickly!"
Ye Shaoyang squatted down in front of a woman, carefully looked at the centipede, its head was stuck into the woman's body, its body was black, thick and shiny. Although he didn't know what kind of sorcery it was, he seemed to know that the centipede must be sucking the flesh or other things from the woman's body, and sewed it up with thread, in order to worry that the woman would shake her head and throw the centipede off.
"I have to kill this centipede first, so that it won't notice the changes in the outside world and make any weird moves. Be patient." After Ye Shaoyang finished speaking, he took out the needle box of the eighteen needles from his backpack, and took out a thick needle. Needle, first pierced his middle finger, dipped in some blood, took a breath, and stabbed at the centipede.
The centipede was in pain, but its body was sewn up with threads, so it could only wriggle its body and burrow into the woman's flesh.
"Ah..." The woman shook her head vigorously.
Ye Shaoyang released a wisp of stellar energy, poured it into the centipede's body through the silver needle, the centipede's body softened and stopped moving, and a stream of black blood flowed out from the tail.
Ye Shaoyang then killed the centipedes in the eyes of the other two women, and wiped the sweat from his forehead. He did this many times, but he was never as nervous as before.
"Wuwu, thank you, please save us..." The three women begged Ye Shaoyang bitterly.
Ye Shaoyang sighed and shook his head, "I'm sorry, you... are already dead."
Hearing this, Xiao Ma was stunned for a moment, and said, "How is it possible, aren't they alive?"
Ye Shaoyang glanced at him, and said: "Hands and feet were cut off by a high position. Even if the bleeding can be stopped quickly, there is almost no chance of survival. They didn't die, but because the forehead was inserted with the soul needle..."
As Ye Shaoyang said, he pressed his right thumb in the middle of a woman's forehead, lifted it slightly, and brought out a thin black needle, and then pulled out the soul-fixing needles on the other two women, explaining:
"The soul-fixing needle fixes their souls, and they cannot leave the body. Adding the potion can prevent the body from rotting and replenish nutrients, so they can survive forever, but this kind of life is more painful than death."
Turning his head, looking at the three women, he said: "I'm sorry, you can't be resurrected, I can only send you a ride, the suffering you have suffered in this life will be compensated in the next life." Gritting his teeth, he said word by word : "I, Ye Shaoyang, swear, I will kill the wicked and avenge you!"
When the three women learned that they were going to die, not only did they not suffer at all, but wept with joy and thanked them repeatedly. Even if the person died and disappeared, they would choose to die without hesitation.
Ye Shaoyang took a deep breath, wrote three soul-attracting talismans, and pasted them on the foreheads of the three women, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and recited the mantra of rebirth:
"The way of heaven exists forever, the two spheres gather together, yin and yang are uncertain, the universe is always bright, the heavens are clear, pity my creatures, parting with grievances and grievances, lingering in my heart, once life and death, two times are distinct, night roads are difficult, the road to the underworld is near, and the river of forgetfulness The river water is dire and desolate, in front of the Three Lives Stone, fate is extinguished and fate is fixed, on the platform of looking at the hometown, it is distant and desolate, Meng Po has soup, and the remnant feelings are cured, the six paths of reincarnation, the cycle is endless, the avenue of heaven and earth, to rectify my heart, now there are grievances , return to the original place, the ghost sentencing, immediately led..."
Soft golden light emitted from the three soul-attracting talismans, covering the bodies of the three women. Three phantoms left their bodies and entered the soul-attracting talismans...
Ye Shaoyang took a deep breath, walked over, uncovered the soul-attracting talismans on the faces of the three people, pulled a strand of hair from his head, wrapped it in the talisman paper, let go, and the talisman paper flew up the chimney.
"What's this for?" Xiaoma asked puzzled.
"He is giving his yin and virtue to these three women, and he can get a fortune in the afterlife from the judge." Lao Guo explained, glanced at Ye Shaoyang, and said, "Little brother is a celestial master. A single hair is equivalent to a hundred years of virtue..." He didn't go on, he had at least a dozen hairs with more than a thousand years of virtue, so he just gave it away.
Ye Shaoyang didn't care, and said in a tired tone: "Use an engineer shovel to dig a hole and bury their bodies on the spot. In the future, when Xie Yuqing finds out their identities, I will notify my family to pick them up."
In order to illuminate, Ye Shaoyang lit an everlasting candle and placed it in a corner to light it up. The three of them took turns digging a hole, and just as they buried the person, a man chattered and laughed suddenly from above: "You are so kind, the three of you , It's a pity that you have become the turtles in my urn."
The three of them were taken aback on the spot, and looked up, and there was a man lying on the top of the chimney. He looked to be in his forties, with an unshaven beard. Even at night, he could see that his skin was as black as carbon.
Ye Shaoyang was startled, looked up, and said, "Gu Master?"
The man grinned, "Master Ye, how do you feel after being hit by my human blood Gu?"
It really was him! Ye Shaoyang took a deep breath, he thought he had copied someone else's lair, but he had already been discovered by others.
"You killed these women?" Pony roared excitedly, "You fucking have the guts to come down!"
The man glanced at him and said with a sneer, "You think I'm an idiot? If you have the guts, come up."
"Come down! I promise not to kill you!"
Ye Shaoyang ignored the conversation between the two, looked up at the man, and said, "What do you want?"
While speaking, Ye Shaoyang turned his eyes around and searched the room. Sadly, there were no doors or windows in this small room, and there was nothing superfluous except for a few jars. He couldn't help but sigh secretly, what they said was right, and the three of them had indeed become shackles.
"What do I want to do? Haha, boy, I'm going out with a blood gu, and I have given a lot of blood. How can you compensate me with some blood? Don't gossip, I want two things on you. , the Seven Star Dragon Spring Sword, and second, your Maoshan inner secret book "Yunji Tianshu."