death row

Chapter 198 Shiki Shinto

"As dead soldiers, our hands have already been stained with blood. It's rare that you still have this kind of compassion. Before saving others, you might as well think about how to save yourself." A bearded man among the crowd sneered.

No one dared to disobey his will, all said in unison: "Yes." Then they scattered into the forest, a few people walked past us, but they didn't notice us.

When they were in their positions, the bearded man took out a disc with a button on top from the treasure bag after the signal sounded, and a long bag of utensils was dragged under it, with a string of long soft ropes attached to the top of the utensils, which seemed to be the legendary blood dripping.

He chose an open area, raised his hand and threw the thing towards the old Taoist, only to hear a strange buzzing sound in the night sky. The outer body of the top plate is shining with a strange dark red color, which shows that this thing is full of killing power.

However, what appeared after the four blades in the cloth cover closed was not a burst of blood plasma, but a burst of dazzling sparks, followed by the crisp sound of metal breaking.

The bearded man's complexion changed drastically, and he let out a low growl: "Not good". After the blood drop was withdrawn, he made a few clangs, implying that all the blades broke and fell to the ground, but the old man's head was still hanging on his neck in good condition, even his body Didn't even move.

Not to mention the bearded man, even we were surprised, but the bearded man was so brave that he pulled out his waist knife and walked towards the old road with two men. At that time, the wind was calm and cloudless, the rainstorm had just stopped, and the silver moonlight was shining all over the mountains , I can even clearly see the facial features on the old Taoist face and the bronze mirror hanging on his chest.

Why does the old Taoist have a bronze mirror hanging on his chest?
However, when the three of them approached the old Taoist, I actually saw the eyes of the bearded man shining red through the bronze mirror. These are not human eyes, but they are clearly the eyes of ghosts.

Of course those two subordinates also saw it clearly, they turned around and were about to run away, the bearded murderous heart suddenly stabbed one of the subordinates in the back with his backhand, but then he heard the familiar humming sound piercing through the air.

Another of his men shot at him.

The bearded man's head was covered by a bag-like object. At the moment of life and death, I saw this man in the mirror, just like the bearded man, with blood-red eyes.

As the neck tightened, the bearded man separated from his head.

I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to witness the killing process of the blood drop with my own eyes. I wondered in my heart what kind of person could create such an evil and ghostly weapon?
At this time, the old Taoist who was sitting on the ground opened his eyes, the sockets were so dark that his pupils could not be seen, only two deep black holes could be seen.

His subordinates killed the strangely shaped bearded man and were about to escape when suddenly his face tightened, and the old Taoist's hands covered his head with countless strands of Buddha dust. Comparable to a knife blade, he immediately cut his hands dripping with blood.

Immediately, he let out a heart-piercing scream, and the dust whisk was swished back into the hands of the old Taoist.

There was a soft rustle in the woods, and several killers rushed to support their companions.

Immediately they saw a strange "person" running into the woods.

Although the person's body is intact, there is no flesh on the whole head, the pale skull is covered with bright red blood, the mouth with only teeth is opened to the extreme, the eye sockets are so dark that there are no eyeballs, and two streams of thick blood flow out. The skeleton rushed towards the depths of the woods with a look of extreme surprise, passed by everyone in the blink of an eye, and disappeared into the dark woods.

Could it be that the whisk in the hands of the old Taoist is made of blood silk?
Dozens of pairs of terrified eyes in the dark woods looked at the old Taoist who was sitting cross-legged in front of the Baiyun Temple. Although he was still motionless, his opened eyes began to flash a strange red light, just like before. Eyeballs of two killers.

There was crimson blood dripping from the cloud of Buddha dust in the hands of the old Taoist, no one dared to act rashly, and a group of killers retreated quietly.

After a while, the old Taoist said slowly: "I want four suckling pigs born seven days old, a hundred catties of dried dead human bones, a small bottle of bear bile powder, and a gourd of eel blood."

I saw a few people dressed in black coming out of the Taoist temple in a file, and the leader clasped his fists at the old Taoist and said, "Mr. Bu Lao, worry about it, these things have already been prepared."

The Taoist said: "Put everything on flat ground."

Everyone did as they said, the place was full of dead trees, a desolate place, and there was a mess of graves not far away. There were little will-o'-the-wisps flickering in the dark night, and the atmosphere was very strange. After the eel blood was ignited, the Taoist actually used human bones as firewood, and then put a piece of iron on top of the blast stove. He said coldly, "No matter what you see later, don't make a sound, otherwise you will surely die."

After all, he drew a knife and planted four suckling pigs, centered on the blast stove, and placed them on the four sides of the southeast, northwest, and then sat down cross-legged and began to chant incantations secretly. Kneeling on the ground, he walked up to the corpses of the dead pigs and gnawed them up. He swallowed up the four dead pigs including their belts and bones like a storm.

It's actually made by a dead and uncorrupted person. From this we can see how evil this thing is. It's the first time I saw such a casting method in the world. I just felt incredible in my heart, and even forgot to be afraid.

At this moment, I only heard a cold voice behind me saying: "I haven't been scared to death until now, I really have a lot of guts."

Caught off guard, I was startled, turned around and saw Xiao Ketian standing behind me with a gloomy expression.

"Why are you?" I was dumbfounded. Could it be that everything I saw in my eyes was an illusion?
Thinking of this, I looked back, only to see the dead body and the old Taoist were still forging irons non-stop, and several men in black stood motionless behind the blast furnace, but the expressions on their faces were clearly visible.

This is by no means an illusion. Could it be that Xiao Ke's genius is an illusion?

"Don't be surprised, everything you see is real, but these people are all puppets."

I was taken aback and said, "These people are all puppets?"

"That's right, this is Japan's unique skill, Shiki Shinto, that endured Hyakuji Tambamori."

"The Taoist priest's name is Wuxue, and he is the creator of the black hair mask. What you see in your eyes is not only a puppet, but also himself."

"The so-called Shiki Shinto is actually to seal the human soul into the puppet's body, and the puppet will gain the power of the soul, so that it becomes no different from the person itself. Through this method, Hyakuji Tanba Shou can control powerful warriors, evil wizards and all Evil spirits fight for it."

"This, this, what is the purpose of you telling us this?"

"You are going to the island country to carry out an extremely important mission, and you will be confronted with Tanba Mori at that time, so you need to know how powerful these ninjas are."

(End of this chapter)