"A living person comes in?" I asked with a frown.
"Yes." Ding Jian nodded and said, "In this bone cave, living people are brought in from time to time. These people look very happy, even... even a little crazy. When they enter the door, they are directed towards that..."
He pointed at the huge statue of the Red Spirit Mother opposite, "Those people kowtowed to the statue and shouted something like 'The Red Spirit Mother saves all living beings and takes me to the bliss!'"
"Then these people were slaughtered and turned into a pile of bones and thrown into the pool?" I sneered several times.
How ironic is this?
Those who live at the bottom, such as the woman in the red dress, always firmly believe that Old Mother Hong Ling is merciful and do not hesitate to use their own bodies to perform meritorious deeds. They work hard to climb up, in order to one day be able to climb to the top floor and be conquered by Hong Ling. The old mother took him to the paradise and escaped from the misery of the world.
It's just ridiculous and sad that what awaits them in the end is not a paradise at all, but a guillotine!
"No, they will not be killed immediately, because before they die, they are still useful." Ding Jian said tremblingly, "Because these people are all...all his toys...the one wearing the evil ghost mask people!"
"Tell me more about this person." I said, taking my foot back from Ding Rou's face.
"Thank you! Thank you!" Ding Jian said repeatedly.
But his sister Ding Rou was lying there with a dull expression, motionless, just crying silently.
"Describe this person first," I said.
"Okay." Ding Jian glanced at his sister worriedly and said, "Although the man was wearing a mask, I heard him speak, and... and laugh. This man is a man, and he is not too old. He should be about the same age as us, that is, in his twenties."
"How sure are you?" I asked him.
"At least nine points." Ding Jian said, "Because I have noticed that five years ago, this person was about the same height as me, but five years later, this person is still about the same height as me. I was fifteen years old at the time, and these five He has grown a lot over the years, which means that person is also growing."
"In other words, this person was only fourteen or fifteen years old back then." I said.
"Yes." Ding Jian was ashamed and blamed himself, "We are all about the same age, I am a waste!"
He punched the ground with his fist in hatred.
"That man often comes to the Bone Cave. Every time he comes, he wears a ghost mask. The old man treats him respectfully and seems to be afraid of him." Ding Jian continued.
"We have been with that old man for a long time, and we know how powerful he is, but as long as that person comes, the old man will not dare to show his anger."
"Every time a living person enters this bone cave, the old man will lock them up first and keep them as toys for that person."
"Toy?" I asked with a frown.
"Yes, it's just a toy!" Ding Jian showed an unbearable look, "These people were tortured to death by that person. These people were also screaming and scared, and that person was happier."
"And this man seems to be learning the art of lowering his head and refining the corpse at the same time. He uses these living people to practice his skills. This man's talent is terrifyingly high. In addition, there are so many living people for him to squander. Watching his progress The world is traveling thousands of miles day by day.”
"The higher his skill level, the more miserable those people will die. He doesn't just want to kill people, but kills people for fun!"
"And this person especially likes to crush people's bones. This seems to be a kind of enjoyment for him."
I was silent for a moment and asked, "When will this person come?"
"There is no guarantee, it could come at any time." Ding Jian said, suddenly nervously glanced at the entrance of the cave, hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help but ask, "You... how did you get in?"
"Where is the old man you mentioned?" I asked without answering.
From Ding Jian's description, the old man should be the pawn responsible for guarding this place. Logically speaking, he should be guarding here all year round, but he didn't encounter him when he came in just now.
"The old man..." Ding Jian's face turned pale, "He is dead. He was... killed by that man."
"What's going on?" I was a little surprised.
Ding Jian said, "One time... the man was lowering his head on a man. The old man hurried in and shouted, 'Fourth Young Master.' ,Not intentional."
"The man stood up and walked towards the old man without saying a word. The old man was so frightened that he backed away."
"After begging for mercy for a while, the old man came over step by step. The old man turned around and ran away. But the old man ran away fast, but the other man was even faster!"
"The old man yelled and tried to fight to the death. In the blink of an eye, he was nailed to the rock, and then the man grabbed his feet and dragged him back."
"Later...then he made the old man's corpse. The one he made was not an ordinary Yin corpse..." Ding Jian said, and couldn't help but glance at Yang Tianbao who was standing beside him. "But he made that old man's corpse." The old man turned into a giant bat-like monster."
I yelled, thinking that it was that thing.
"That bat specializes in sucking human blood. It's extremely powerful. It usually sleeps in the cave. Don't wake it up..." Ding Jian said nervously.
"Then the old man is dead, who usually guards this place?" I'm not interested in those bats.
"Another person came from behind. He likes to skin people and make shadow puppets. These shadow puppets usually guard the entrance of the cave. That thing is very difficult to deal with. You must have encountered it when you came in?" Ding Jian asked.
I hummed.
"Those shadow puppets...are all broken?" Ding Jian asked incredulously.
"Why does the other party keep these arowanas?" I didn't answer his words.
After saying that, he patted Yang Tianbao on the forehead. The latter walked forward a few steps straightly and stepped into the pool with a clatter.
As soon as he hit the water, the arowana in the pool exploded.
However, no matter how they fled, they were all caught by Yang Tianbao, who sucked the corpse air from his body. In the blink of an eye, the arowanas were floating on the water with their bellies in the air.
Brother and sister Ding Jian looked at this scene in shock. They didn't say a word for a long time, and it took a while before they recovered.
"We don't know either, but every once in a while, someone will come and take away a batch of arowana." Ding Jian said quickly.
"Then what do you think this dragon fish should be used for?" I asked.
Ding Jian thought hard and remained silent for a long time.
But Ding Rou, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "Maybe it is used to cultivate Feng Shui."
I glanced at her.
"It's not an ordinary Feng Shui cultivation." Ding Ju said, "Just like the place where corpses are accumulated, you can use the method of raising spiritual fish to turn it into another Feng Shui terrain."
