Reminiscent of the fact that the Dharma Tool Library made a guide, but was quietly erased, I understand very well, this is the Thousand Burial Bureau is playing a ghost, just don't want me to easily find my friends.
The weird thing is that no ghost has attacked us, let alone attacked in batches. It's a hell of a life!
But at this moment, I have gone through many times of ring motion, and there are only 20 minutes left from the calculated ring motion process.
Xue Zhutao and I appeared ten meters away from the marker (the dolmen), quietly waiting for that moment to come.
I will soon enter the target area No. 41. To be honest, I am a little nervous.
What if they don't meet Mo Qiduo? What if Sima Chengquan and the others did not show up? Do you want me to escape by myself
The heart suffers a lot of gains and losses, but also frightened.
"What do they do?" The female ghost pointed at the three female corpses I had placed aside.
The corpses of the Huques and their corpses, I have been carrying them with a chain hook, and they have not been cremated. In fact, I just want to see if their corpses will be transformed
But until this matter, there was no corpse transformation caused by the heavy Yin Qi.
"Hey, I can't take them anymore, they can only be cremated."
I sighed, and the ghost fire was released and fell on the three women in the blink of an eye.
"Sneer!"
The blue and green flames flashed, and it took three minutes to turn them into fly ash.
My heart is dripping blood, but my face is pretending to be nonchalant.
Sadness is sometimes a manifestation of weakness. I don't want to be too weak in front of the blood bamboo peach.
The corpses of Huque, Leng Shuhe, and Feng Xiaoshu turned into fly ash. With the gloomy wind spreading across the old Xingguan, it was so easy for human lives to disappear. I hated it madly, but I could only endure it.
"Crack!"
In the ancient-style house tens of meters to the left, weird movements were heard.
Xue Zhutao and I reacted extremely quickly and turned our heads to look, but there was no second sound from the darkness over there.
"Go and see." I groaned, and walked there with my foot raised.
Squeak!
The dilapidated door was pushed open, and a bloody smell came out.
I stopped my legs abruptly and looked straight into the room.
What kind of cruel picture is this? All you can see are corpses, the corpses of a group of young people in school uniforms.
I don't know what terrible things have gone through in this room? Twenty-one young people were lying quietly in a pool of blood.
Their hearts are full of blood holes, and their hearts are missing. It seems that they are all killed by ghosts and zombies.
My wooden body shook violently for several times, and reached out to the door frame, but did not fall.
Behind, the blood bamboo peach quietly said: "They are all dead, but there is no trace of their souls being destroyed. I want to come, the ghosts have already entered the underworld, Xiao
Degree, do you know them? "
I glanced over the corpses, looked at the familiar signs on their clothes, nodded, and said gravely: "They are all Tiantang classmates, they should all be freshman students, less than twenty years old. They just...?"
I couldn't speak anymore, my voice choked.
I'm not familiar with these people, but most of them met when I was on campus yesterday. They were all Huque's classmates.
Huquen said that she didn't know how to disperse. It turned out that she was alone with the big guy. The remaining 21 people were always together, and eventually, they all died in this room.
If the group of Huques is really the second batch, it is confirmed at this moment that all the young people who entered the old Xingguan in the second batch have died.
Looking at this hell-like scene, I almost went mad, but I was stupefied by my willpower to control my emotions.
"Sister Zhutao, you understand why they die, don't you? I know, under certain restrictions, you can't tell me the details, but these are all living lives. You can't continue to remain silent. You I have to tell me, after this damn Feng Shui ring moves the Thousand Burial Bureau, how many lives are expected to be harvested before it stops?"
I turned my head and asked very seriously.
In the bloody color, the female ghost was silent. After a while, she suddenly squatted down, stained with blood with her fingers, and then wrote on the ground, using capitals of one, six, and five.
My heart's bang, dong, bang, suddenly understood, the meaning of the blood bamboo peach, like the dead in front of me, need to accumulate to 165 people before the Thousand Burial Bureau can achieve its intended purpose.
I calculated it, and the first group was Mo Qiduo and they, excluding me, the "chaotic entrants", there are a total of eleven people.
The second group is the Huques, a total of 22 people, so far, all of the second group have been killed, and none of them have survived.
So, according to the multiples, the third batch is forty-four people, and the fourth batch is eighty-eight people.
These four batches of people are counted in one place, and it happens to be one hundred and sixty-five people.
They were all marked sacrifices a long time ago, and they were offered to the Thousand Burial Bureau as a life sacrifice.
With more than a thousand lives, a vicious Feng Shui Huan Move Thousand Burial Bureau was set up. After it was officially opened, the lives of one hundred and sixty-five people would be harvested as living sacrifices. What exactly was the purpose of this Feng Shui killing bureau? What kind of big secret is hidden behind
No matter who it is, using so many lives to achieve ulterior purposes is a frantic behavior!
Is this great demon, or this terrifying force, really not afraid of God's Scourge? Can the so-called evil way and secret method really escape the evil punishment brought by so many innocent lives
"God, open your eyes, drop the sky thunder and slash the instigator to death, okay?"
I was sobbing and howling in my heart, but I also understand, such as
This does not help, it is useless at all.
Xue Zhutao stood up, did not look at me, but rubbed the blood on the ground with the soles of his shoes, without saying a word.
She can only tell me a little bit more in this way, but obviously, subject to the rules of the Thousand Burial Bureau, she can't tell more even if she writes.
I guessed that it had reached a critical point. Once more secrets were revealed, the Thousand Burial Bureau would wipe out the blood bamboo peaches, so she did not dare to take any risks.
This kind of evil feng shui killing bureau hides the most terrifying space-cutting power inside.
I glanced at her gratefully, and would not continue to ask anything. I knew that there were four groups of people detained in the Feng Shui Killing Bureau. According to time, it is possible that these four groups were already in them.
It is even more likely that the third and fourth batches of people were also beheaded like the second batch. The only ones who are still alive are Mo Qiduo with a higher probability.
Hey, who said one hundred and sixty-five people must have come in
If I were a layman, the number of "markers" would have to be three or four more than this number. After all, who can guarantee that there will be no missing fish? Once the lack of a deceased affects the scheduled harvest, wouldn’t it fall short
So it is very likely that there will be a fifth batch of sacrifices, the quantity should be very small, as a guarantee of success, they will be collected.
In this way, the original plan of Feng Shui Killing Bureau was to leave some lucky ones to escape.
As long as the basic requirement of one hundred and sixty-five sacrifices is met, the Thousand Burial Bureau will stop by itself. Isn't the one who was still alive at that time super lucky
But, the fifth batch of sacrifices, are they still college students
"The deceased is dead, don't be sad, let's go." The blood bamboo peach whispered.
I glanced at the corpses in the room again, resisted the grief and anger, turned around, and was about to bring the door to the room.
My round wooden wrist hooked the door of the room and I was about to wear it, but as soon as I tried hard, I suddenly lost my strength and looked straight ahead.
The bloody bamboo peach ghost body shook, turned his head to look over there.
"Om, hum!"
Just as Xue Zhutao and I were watching, in the darkness six or seven meters away from this location, a dazzling blue light suddenly burst out, an arched energy door slowly opened, and then several figures were connected, like It was thrown on the lawn like a sack.
"Oh, falling hurts me."
"Immeasurable life, what's the matter, where is the poor way?"
"Amitabha Buddha, good, good, why is this place full of death?"
Amidst the chaotic shouts, several people who looked very young stood up embarrassedly, looking up, it was natural to find me and the blood bamboo peach.
(End of this chapter)