Yin Changsheng

Chapter 231
The inside is exactly the same as what I saw in the illusion. There is a long corridor around it, filled with all kinds of strange instruments of torture. It is estimated that the refining of thousands of people's blood was carried out here, and the human skin was also tortured here. peeled off.

All of this was held in this secret room. When I thought of the bloody scene, my stomach turned and I was very upset.The little fat man looked around in surprise, his eyes were shining, and he said excitedly, "My God, these instruments of torture are thousands of years old, maybe you can sell them for a good price if you take them back!"

As soon as the voice fell, the little fat man took out a black hard lump from his pocket. I was just a country bumpkin at the time, and I didn't know that thing was called a mobile phone. The little fat man made a 'click—' while holding the thing, and it was still shining , I leaned over curiously, "Which school of magic is this?"

The little fat man looked at me with contempt, "Chen Xiao, you really came out of the old forest in the mountain village, right? You don't even know this?"

I shook my head, "I haven't seen it."

Later, the little fat man told me that this is called a mobile phone, which can call people, send messages, take pictures, and listen to music. I listened to his few words and made my heart itch. I didn’t see anything in big cities. However, the first time I came out, I saw such a novel thing. I was really curious. In addition, it has been ten years since I came out of hell, and earth-shaking changes have taken place in the ten years. I have never been out. See how fast things were going at that time.

Curious, I asked him to borrow it to take a look, and there was a photo I just took in my phone, and when I flipped to the back, there were photos of other people.The little fat man quickly took the phone back, and said with a proud face, "This is a good thing, you just ask your master to buy you one too."

I shook my head, Jiang Li is not a random shopper, every time I go to buy things with him, it is nothing more than Taoist magic tools and talisman paper.I asked curiously, "Did your master buy this for you?"

The little fat man laughed, "He was reluctant to buy something for me. I stole it. The SARS outbreak last month caused many people to be quarantined. There was no one in the house, so I just picked one up. Master doesn't even know."

I was speechless for a moment, I really despise him for doing such a sneaky thing.

The little fat man stopped bragging to me, but turned around and walked towards a stone platform in front. Behind the stone platform was a chair made of copper and iron. Exotic patterns.

"This chair is very good and comfortable!" The little fat man said with a relaxed face. I turned around and saw that he was actually sitting on the chair.

I frowned, and quickly yelled, "Come down! I can't sit down!"

The little fat man said disapprovingly, "Why do you have so many rules, Rory, I've been away for so long, and I've provoked you after sitting for a while. Maybe there is something wrong with this chair."

As soon as the words fell, there were rustling and rumbling sounds all around, and the rusty instruments of torture suddenly started to move by themselves.

The wheel of the death sentence on the side began to rotate. The death sentence was a roulette wheel with spikes. The naked body of the prisoner was fixed on a large roulette with iron nails. By shaking the handle, the roulette could go around The shaft rotates, and every time the roulette turns, the iron spikes fixed on the ground will cut off a piece of flesh, and after a dozen or so turns, the prisoner is basically torn to pieces.

On the other side, there is a knife bench. On the huge long bench, there is a knife blade horizontally. It is conceivable that if the prisoner sits on it, it will be divided into two halves from bottom to top, which is extremely cruel.

Next to the stool, there is a cut in half, as the name suggests, that is, the executioner cuts the prisoner in two from the waist with a heavy axe.Since half-cutting cuts a person from the middle, and the main organs are in the upper body, the prisoner will not die all at once.

There are countless instruments of torture all around, of all kinds, which makes one's hair stand on end.

Extremely cruel instruments of torture, and this secret room gathers many instruments of torture in the same place. I am afraid that the resentment and yin energy here will not disperse, and it has an extremely strong response to the call of the soul.

These instruments of torture swished and turned together, as if they had returned to the tens of thousands of civilians who were bloodletted in the secret room, and were in dire straits.

The little fat man was stunned, he quickly stood up and was about to walk towards me, my eyes suddenly narrowed, and I quickly shouted, "Get down!"

The little fat man reacted quickly, and immediately fell to the ground, and shot an arrow directly from the middle of the chair he got up from.

"What... the situation!" The little fat man looked at me with an extremely pale face.

I looked around, and I couldn't help feeling a little worried. These things might have a bit of history, and they were different from the wandering spirits I usually see. These grievances are full of grievances and have lasted for a long time. I'm afraid they won't be resolved easily.

"Something is coming out." I said calmly.

The little fat man's face turned blue, and he wanted to cry without tears and asked me, "Chen Xiao, you made it clear, what is it, oops, I don't want to die here!"

"Don't talk," I said.

I looked around vigilantly, and the originally dark surroundings suddenly lit the candles on the wall, revealing a faint light, illuminating the entire secret room.

A gust of wind blew in, causing the candlelight on the wall to flicker, and one could vaguely feel an extremely powerful force constantly approaching here.

'Boom -' sound.

A cloud of black air rushed into the secret room, and it was densely packed. After the black air dissipated, more than thirty people suddenly appeared in unison. These people were wearing tattered clothes, but it could be seen that they were all from that time Clothes, all over the body, all with a sense of hostility, looking straight at us.

"My mother, what the hell!" The little fat man exclaimed for a while.

In the middle of them stood a woman, she was wearing a very gorgeous scarlet long gown, with a bewitching smile on her mouth.

is her.

The woman playing the flute.

She walked towards me faintly, maintaining that mysterious smile, with a trace of strange emotion in her eyes, and slowly walked in front of me, "You are her child."

Her words made me a little confused about what was going on.

In an instant, her eyes were quickly dyed red, and she cast her extremely fierce gaze, and more than [-] dead souls in the surroundings followed me, and surrounded me tightly.

My heart sank, and I quickly raised the dharma sword in my hand, and swung it vigorously at these dead souls. I saw that they quickly turned into a plume of black smoke and appeared on the other side. These undead souls were not afraid of my dharma sword at all.

The woman looked at me faintly, then suddenly smiled, "Come on."

I was stunned, what did this woman mean by calling me over, I saw her turn around and walk towards the chair that the little fat man made before, "Didn't you see it all?"

She asked me back.

I said, "Didn't you let me see those illusions?"

She suddenly smiled and said, "During the bloodbath of Devil City, I once cursed the woman who robbed my husband, so that she would never set foot in Dunhuang, let her stay in the southwest region forever, and let her fall into endless reincarnation, life after life , not to die."

I vaguely felt a hint of conspiracy.

She sat on the chair, raised her chin proudly, and continued, "Go down and accompany her."

As soon as the voice fell, dozens of dead souls quickly walked towards me. I quickly backed up, took out the talisman paper and was about to chant the mantra, when suddenly a puff of black smoke rushed in front of me, with a bang, the talisman paper itself burned into a raging flame, burning for ashes.

My heart sank. There was something wrong with these things, and I dared to burn my talisman paper. It seems that there was a reason for the people in the Yin Division to leave marks here before, and day and night tourists probably couldn't deal with it.

What is the origin of these dead souls, they are not afraid of my spells at all.

Even my magic sword is powerless in front of them.

Just when I was at a loss what to do, the little fat man stood up suddenly, took out a copper coin from his pocket and threw it on the ground, making a piercing sound. This action actually made these souls kneel down in an instant, behaved like As if I was worshiping something, the little fat man immediately grabbed me and ran outside.

(End of this chapter)