Chapter 1512
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Now I finally want to understand why he came here.
This place is desolate. It looks like it's just a wasteland, but I don't know who left such a array.
In addition to the sacrifice of twelve people's lives, the return to the Yang array also needs the blessing of the array. Otherwise, the spirit will disappear before it is recalled from the underground.
This old guy is not good at magic. He can't even speak Chinese. What kind of mysterious array can he learn for a while?
But he didn't know where to get the news of the big battle, so he hurried over.
Although he had the killing number and could claim people's lives, it was very difficult for those with a specific birth date to find it, so he slowly gathered such a group of strong men.
The strong men are seeking pleasure and doing evil. They are doing evil here, but the innocent dead are very poor.
I took out the cinnabar and drew a requiem on the slate.
Plumes of black smoke rose. Black smoke slightly adult shape, adults and children, they made a deep bow to me, and gradually drifted away.
These souls have been released for reincarnation.
I stepped up a few feet, kicked the small array of broken stones into disorder, picked up the small wood carving and walked back.
When passing by the old man's body, he put the wood carving in his hand and lit a fiery talisman saying: "you killed innocent people and killed several people. This is an unforgivable crime! But for the sake of love and infatuation, I will return you a reunion. But you, the wicked, must not be reincarnated, and I will punish you for staying here forever, and for company with this barren mountain. "
Say, throw the firecracker out.
The old man was immediately swallowed by the fire, and I didn't go back to the campfire.
Far away from the campfire, the ground was in a mess. There was blood everywhere. A dozen of bandits died miserably. At the last moment, they were biting each other's neck and pulling others' intestines.
All the people around the campfire were exhausted. They were all naked. They were tightly packed together. They didn't even have the strength to breathe, but they were reluctant to let go of each other. Shoes, socks and clothes are all over the ground, and white flowers are all around the eyes
I looked at QIN NA, but her clothes were still in good condition. She was still lying by the campfire, so I was relieved.
Pike sat on the bag across from the campfire, swinging his legs leisurely, holding up a big stick and baking something.
The fat guide's face was white, his head was sweaty, his mouth was bleeding, he sat beside pike in horror, shivering.
When he saw me coming, he looked at me like a pair of tearful eyes, but he didn't dare to say anything.
"The boss did not choose the wrong person." As soon as Parker saw me approaching, he greeted me warmly: "dear zhang, you came back just in time. I just baked it. Would you like to try it? " He raised the stick in his hand.
The stick was baked with hands.
One hand!
The skin has been burned, the bones have been smoked a pitch black, only the palm and small arm of the zizizimao oil.
Until then, I found that the sleeves of the fat guide were empty and dripping blood was still ticking.
Parker's hand is this fat man's, a real pervert.
There must be a lot of food in the passenger's backpack. What can I do if I'm hungry? Do you have to make it so bloody?
"You're welcome. You can eat first, and I'll cut his left arm." Paik shook his stick at me again, glanced at the fat guide obliquely: "these people don't know how long they haven't had a bath, they are too dirty, only this guy is cleaner."
The fat guide shivered with fear, and cried again with a big grin, but he didn't dare to come out.
God knows what kind of pain he suffered when I was chasing the old devil.
However, it is also deserved!
If it wasn't for him, how could this group of tourists come to such a ghost place?
However, I don't want to take his life. After all, I have to rely on him to take these people out. The scene here is so horrible that I really don't want them to know what happened this night.
"Enough, it's over." I stared at Peck and said coldly.
This pun is not only to say that what happened here should be over, but also to warn him!
Peck shrugged his shoulders, didn't speak any more, and enjoyed nibbling at his arms. Under the flickering fire, the seemingly elegant face was particularly ferocious.
The fat guide looked at me gratefully, trembling and weeping, staring at pike in horror, watching him nibbling at his arm.
I sat down next to Qinna. She was sleeping soundly. I didn't know whether she was baked by a campfire or dreamed of something. Her two faces were red and her lips were still smiling sweetly. But the smile was not harmonious under the current situation.
Fortunately, she didn't wake up, or I don't know how she would be scared.
"Come here!" I turned to the fat guide and ordered.The guy was so scared that he turned around and looked at Parker. He didn't object to it, so he quickly fell and climbed over.
Although he had a hand cut off, Parker didn't know what method to use. The blood had been stopped for a long time. The bloodstain on the sleeve was only residual. It didn't seem to hurt so much, but he was scared enough. The mental pain was far greater than the physical one.
"Tell me more about it? If there is a half lie... "
"Dare not, dare not I said, I said it all. " The fat man trembled with fear and told the story honestly.
It turns out that this fat man is lazy and has no ability. He is timid. He just sells wigs and tickets around the railway station and helps people to pimp.
A month ago, someone suddenly found him and asked him if he wanted to make some fat money. It was neither risky nor difficult.
This kind of thing fat man always thought, is suffering from no way, but he still carefully asked what to do.
As soon as the man said he was a guide, the fat man agreed. The black guide fooled the tourists into shopping. It's nothing. Anyway, it's done all over the country.
But he didn't know it until he got on the thief ship. It's not that at all!
This group of people used hypnotism to trick the tourists here to have fun, and then took photos to extort money.
Even let these people sign on the loan slip, mortgage the real estate or something.
He was afraid but threatened by these people. If he dared to quit, he would kill his family. Then he was fascinated by a lot of money.
Fat people can't hypnotize themselves, just coax the passengers to get on the bus.
What he stressed repeatedly before is that it's a trick not to talk with the villagers, not to take pictures or anything, so as to avoid everyone's suspicion after waking up.
These bandits are all Vietnamese Chinese gangs close to the Chinese border. After losing in the gang fight, they sneak into China. They don't know how they were recruited by the old man.
The old guy is really a Japanese, and he can't speak Chinese. But he has a very strange ability. He can know his meaning after hypnosis.
He doesn't get stained, and he doesn't take a cent. He has only one hard requirement. Every time, he will write a birthday. Only when he finds the birthday person can he open a group.
It's a strange requirement, but fat people have to comply.
It's just that such people are hard to touch, so until now, they have only opened a group three times.
Eh? That's not right.
The old devil relies on the killing number. He has killed eleven people. How can he open the regiment three times?
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Now I finally want to understand why he came here.
This place is desolate. It looks like it's just a wasteland, but I don't know who left such a array.
In addition to the sacrifice of twelve people's lives, the return to the Yang array also needs the blessing of the array. Otherwise, the spirit will disappear before it is recalled from the underground.
This old guy is not good at magic. He can't even speak Chinese. What kind of mysterious array can he learn for a while?
But he didn't know where to get the news of the big battle, so he hurried over.
Although he had the killing number and could claim people's lives, it was very difficult for those with a specific birth date to find it, so he slowly gathered such a group of strong men.
The strong men are seeking pleasure and doing evil. They are doing evil here, but the innocent dead are very poor.
I took out the cinnabar and drew a requiem on the slate.
Plumes of black smoke rose. Black smoke slightly adult shape, adults and children, they made a deep bow to me, and gradually drifted away.
These souls have been released for reincarnation.
I stepped up a few feet, kicked the small array of broken stones into disorder, picked up the small wood carving and walked back.
When passing by the old man's body, he put the wood carving in his hand and lit a fiery talisman saying: "you killed innocent people and killed several people. This is an unforgivable crime! But for the sake of love and infatuation, I will return you a reunion. But you, the wicked, must not be reincarnated, and I will punish you for staying here forever, and for company with this barren mountain. "
Say, throw the firecracker out.
The old man was immediately swallowed by the fire, and I didn't go back to the campfire.
Far away from the campfire, the ground was in a mess. There was blood everywhere. A dozen of bandits died miserably. At the last moment, they were biting each other's neck and pulling others' intestines.
All the people around the campfire were exhausted. They were all naked. They were tightly packed together. They didn't even have the strength to breathe, but they were reluctant to let go of each other. Shoes, socks and clothes are all over the ground, and white flowers are all around the eyes
I looked at QIN NA, but her clothes were still in good condition. She was still lying by the campfire, so I was relieved.
Pike sat on the bag across from the campfire, swinging his legs leisurely, holding up a big stick and baking something.
The fat guide's face was white, his head was sweaty, his mouth was bleeding, he sat beside pike in horror, shivering.
When he saw me coming, he looked at me like a pair of tearful eyes, but he didn't dare to say anything.
"The boss did not choose the wrong person." As soon as Parker saw me approaching, he greeted me warmly: "dear zhang, you came back just in time. I just baked it. Would you like to try it? " He raised the stick in his hand.
The stick was baked with hands.
One hand!
The skin has been burned, the bones have been smoked a pitch black, only the palm and small arm of the zizizimao oil.
Until then, I found that the sleeves of the fat guide were empty and dripping blood was still ticking.
Parker's hand is this fat man's, a real pervert.
There must be a lot of food in the passenger's backpack. What can I do if I'm hungry? Do you have to make it so bloody?
"You're welcome. You can eat first, and I'll cut his left arm." Paik shook his stick at me again, glanced at the fat guide obliquely: "these people don't know how long they haven't had a bath, they are too dirty, only this guy is cleaner."
The fat guide shivered with fear, and cried again with a big grin, but he didn't dare to come out.
God knows what kind of pain he suffered when I was chasing the old devil.
However, it is also deserved!
If it wasn't for him, how could this group of tourists come to such a ghost place?
However, I don't want to take his life. After all, I have to rely on him to take these people out. The scene here is so horrible that I really don't want them to know what happened this night.
"Enough, it's over." I stared at Peck and said coldly.
This pun is not only to say that what happened here should be over, but also to warn him!
Peck shrugged his shoulders, didn't speak any more, and enjoyed nibbling at his arms. Under the flickering fire, the seemingly elegant face was particularly ferocious.
The fat guide looked at me gratefully, trembling and weeping, staring at pike in horror, watching him nibbling at his arm.
I sat down next to Qinna. She was sleeping soundly. I didn't know whether she was baked by a campfire or dreamed of something. Her two faces were red and her lips were still smiling sweetly. But the smile was not harmonious under the current situation.
Fortunately, she didn't wake up, or I don't know how she would be scared.
"Come here!" I turned to the fat guide and ordered.The guy was so scared that he turned around and looked at Parker. He didn't object to it, so he quickly fell and climbed over.
Although he had a hand cut off, Parker didn't know what method to use. The blood had been stopped for a long time. The bloodstain on the sleeve was only residual. It didn't seem to hurt so much, but he was scared enough. The mental pain was far greater than the physical one.
"Tell me more about it? If there is a half lie... "
"Dare not, dare not I said, I said it all. " The fat man trembled with fear and told the story honestly.
It turns out that this fat man is lazy and has no ability. He is timid. He just sells wigs and tickets around the railway station and helps people to pimp.
A month ago, someone suddenly found him and asked him if he wanted to make some fat money. It was neither risky nor difficult.
This kind of thing fat man always thought, is suffering from no way, but he still carefully asked what to do.
As soon as the man said he was a guide, the fat man agreed. The black guide fooled the tourists into shopping. It's nothing. Anyway, it's done all over the country.
But he didn't know it until he got on the thief ship. It's not that at all!
This group of people used hypnotism to trick the tourists here to have fun, and then took photos to extort money.
Even let these people sign on the loan slip, mortgage the real estate or something.
He was afraid but threatened by these people. If he dared to quit, he would kill his family. Then he was fascinated by a lot of money.
Fat people can't hypnotize themselves, just coax the passengers to get on the bus.
What he stressed repeatedly before is that it's a trick not to talk with the villagers, not to take pictures or anything, so as to avoid everyone's suspicion after waking up.
These bandits are all Vietnamese Chinese gangs close to the Chinese border. After losing in the gang fight, they sneak into China. They don't know how they were recruited by the old man.
The old guy is really a Japanese, and he can't speak Chinese. But he has a very strange ability. He can know his meaning after hypnosis.
He doesn't get stained, and he doesn't take a cent. He has only one hard requirement. Every time, he will write a birthday. Only when he finds the birthday person can he open a group.
It's a strange requirement, but fat people have to comply.
It's just that such people are hard to touch, so until now, they have only opened a group three times.
Eh? That's not right.
The old devil relies on the killing number. He has killed eleven people. How can he open the regiment three times?
Now I finally want to understand why he came here. This place is desolate. It looks like it's just a wasteland, but I don't know who left such a array. In addition to the sacrifice of twelve people's lives, the return to the Yang array also needs the blessing of the array. Otherwise, the spirit will disappear before it is recalled from the underground. This old guy is not good at magic. He can't even speak Chinese. What kind of mysterious array can he learn for a while? But he didn't know where to get the news of the big battle, so he hurried over. Although he had the killing number and could claim people's lives, it was very difficult for those with a specific birth date to find it, so he slowly gathered such a group of strong men. The strong men are seeking pleasure and doing evil. They are doing evil here, but the innocent dead are very poor. I took out the cinnabar and drew a requiem on the slate. Plumes of black smoke rose. Black smoke slightly adult shape, adults and children, they made a deep bow to me, and gradually drifted away. These souls have been released for reincarnation. I stepped up a few feet, kicked the small array of broken stones into disorder, picked up the small wood carving and walked back. When passing by the old man's body, he put the wood carving in his hand and lit a fiery talisman saying: "you killed innocent people and killed several people. This is an unforgivable crime! But for the sake of love and infatuation, I will return you a reunion. But you, the wicked, must not be reincarnated, and I will punish you for staying here forever, and for company with this barren mountain. " Say, throw the firecracker out. The old man was immediately swallowed by the fire, and I didn't go back to the campfire. Far away from the campfire, the ground was in a mess. There was blood everywhere. A dozen of bandits died miserably. At the last moment, they were biting each other's neck and pulling others' intestines. All the people around the campfire were exhausted. They were all naked. They were tightly packed together. They didn't even have the strength to breathe, but they were reluctant to let go of each other. Shoes, socks and clothes are all over the ground, and white flowers are all around the eyes I looked at QIN NA, but her clothes were still in good condition. She was still lying by the campfire, so I was relieved. Pike sat on the bag across from the campfire, swinging his legs leisurely, holding up a big stick and baking something. The fat guide's face was white, his head was sweaty, his mouth was bleeding, he sat beside pike in horror, shivering. When he saw me coming, he looked at me like a pair of tearful eyes, but he didn't dare to say anything. "The boss did not choose the wrong person." As soon as Parker saw me approaching, he greeted me warmly: "dear zhang, you came back just in time. I just baked it. Would you like to try it? " He raised the stick in his hand. The stick was baked with hands. One hand! The skin has been burned, the bones have been smoked a pitch black, only the palm and small arm of the zizizimao oil. Until then, I found that the sleeves of the fat guide were empty and dripping blood was still ticking. Parker's hand is this fat man's, a real pervert. There must be a lot of food in the passenger's backpack. What can I do if I'm hungry? Do you have to make it so bloody? "You're welcome. You can eat first, and I'll cut his left arm." Paik shook his stick at me again, glanced at the fat guide obliquely: "these people don't know how long they haven't had a bath, they are too dirty, only this guy is cleaner." The fat guide shivered with fear, and cried again with a big grin, but he didn't dare to come out. God knows what kind of pain he suffered when I was chasing the old devil. However, it is also deserved! If it wasn't for him, how could this group of tourists come to such a ghost place? However, I don't want to take his life. After all, I have to rely on him to take these people out. The scene here is so horrible that I really don't want them to know what happened this night. "Enough, it's over." I stared at Peck and said coldly. This pun is not only to say that what happened here should be over, but also to warn him! Peck shrugged his shoulders, didn't speak any more, and enjoyed nibbling at his arms. Under the flickering fire, the seemingly elegant face was particularly ferocious. The fat guide looked at me gratefully, trembling and weeping, staring at pike in horror, watching him nibbling at his arm. I sat down next to Qinna. She was sleeping soundly. I didn't know whether she was baked by a campfire or dreamed of something. Her two faces were red and her lips were still smiling sweetly. But the smile was not harmonious under the current situation. Fortunately, she didn't wake up, or I don't know how she would be scared. "Come here!" I turned to the fat guide and ordered.The guy was so scared that he turned around and looked at Parker. He didn't object to it, so he quickly fell and climbed over. Although he had a hand cut off, Parker didn't know what method to use. The blood had been stopped for a long time. The bloodstain on the sleeve was only residual. It didn't seem to hurt so much, but he was scared enough. The mental pain was far greater than the physical one. "Tell me more about it? If there is a half lie... " "Dare not, dare not I said, I said it all. " The fat man trembled with fear and told the story honestly. It turns out that this fat man is lazy and has no ability. He is timid. He just sells wigs and tickets around the railway station and helps people to pimp. A month ago, someone suddenly found him and asked him if he wanted to make some fat money. It was neither risky nor difficult. This kind of thing fat man always thought, is suffering from no way, but he still carefully asked what to do. As soon as the man said he was a guide, the fat man agreed. The black guide fooled the tourists into shopping. It's nothing. Anyway, it's done all over the country. But he didn't know it until he got on the thief ship. It's not that at all! This group of people used hypnotism to trick the tourists here to have fun, and then took photos to extort money. Even let these people sign on the loan slip, mortgage the real estate or something. He was afraid but threatened by these people. If he dared to quit, he would kill his family. Then he was fascinated by a lot of money. Fat people can't hypnotize themselves, just coax the passengers to get on the bus. What he stressed repeatedly before is that it's a trick not to talk with the villagers, not to take pictures or anything, so as to avoid everyone's suspicion after waking up. These bandits are all Vietnamese Chinese gangs close to the Chinese border. After losing in the gang fight, they sneak into China. They don't know how they were recruited by the old man. The old guy is really a Japanese, and he can't speak Chinese. But he has a very strange ability. He can know his meaning after hypnosis. He doesn't get stained, and he doesn't take a cent. He has only one hard requirement. Every time, he will write a birthday. Only when he finds the birthday person can he open a group. It's a strange requirement, but fat people have to comply. It's just that such people are hard to touch, so until now, they have only opened a group three times. Eh? That's not right. The old devil relies on the killing number. He has killed eleven people. How can he open the regiment three times?
