Because lamas believe that this world is filthy, and if the instruments used for sacrifice hear dirty words, they will become unclean.
Even if the girls have normal hearing and speech abilities, their tongues will be cut out and their ears will be pierced.
No anesthesia is used during the entire process, and the girls are allowed to scream.
The wounds gradually healed, their world became silent forever, no curse words could be heard, and their souls and bodies became infinitely pure.
At the same time, the girls will be asked to apply a special potion on their backs.
This will make their skin more elastic and the sound they make when made into drums more ethereal.
In order to maintain sanctity, girls are not allowed to have sex.
When they reach the age of sixteen in the silent world, their entire skin will be skinned alive, using extremely cruel methods.
The girl must remain fully conscious until the last inch of skin is peeled off.
But he was firmly imprisoned and kept a very pious movement, unable to make any resistance.
The lama will first cut a small hole in the girl's skull, and then pour mercury in little by little from the hole to fill the gaps in the skull.
It then enters the blood vessels, intestines and stomach, and flows to every nerve ending.
When mercury fills every crevice in a girl's body, with just a flick of the hand, the entire human skin will be removed and become the main raw material for making a "human skin drum."
The skinless girls would also have their skulls knocked off and glued together to form the main body of a drum.
The leg bones were separated and made into drumsticks…
After listening to Huang Jiaxian's introduction, Zhao Youliang said "fuck" three times in a row before he could perfectly express his inner resentment.
"T-that monk looks okay, how could he do such an inhuman thing!"
"This is too immoral, giving birth to a son without a butthole!"
While cursing, a scream suddenly came from a distance, and the voice turned out to be the red-clothed lama.
Zhao Youliang is kind. He can ignore the life or death of the red lama, but he cannot let evil spirits harm others.
So he hurriedly ran towards the place where the scream came from.
When I arrived, I saw the red lama lying on the ground covered in blood with a pair of scissors stuck in his chest.
Granny Wen Mi, Shopkeeper Sun, and the old corpse exorcist have all gathered here, and even the village chief and others are here.
Everyone was stunned when they saw Zhao Youliang arriving suddenly.
Shopkeeper Sun stepped forward quickly and said softly: "Quantum, why are you here?"
"Go back quickly, the things in your shop are more important!"
Zhao Youliang hesitated for a moment and did not turn around and leave, but asked softly.
"Uncle Sun, what happened to this great monk? Was he harmed by a ghost?"
Shopkeeper Sun nodded with a heavy expression: "Oh, Master, he collected two dirty things, but was attacked by a third one."
"The injury is serious, I'm afraid I won't survive..."
After listening to shopkeeper Sun's words, Zhao Youliang felt very complicated:
Do you think the lama is a good person? He used human skin as a tool; let's say he was not a good person, he sacrificed himself to subdue evil spirits.
Moreover, Zhao Youliang heard during the day that the red lama helped the residents of the town for free and did not confiscate the money given by the village chief.
Just when Zhao Youliang was caught in the "battle between black and white", the lama in red, who was originally as angry as a gossamer, suddenly sat upright.
Maybe he was too injured and couldn't speak anymore. He just waved to Zhao Youliang with difficulty and motioned for him to come to his side.
"I?!"
Although Zhao Youliang was a little confused, he still walked to the red lama.
Seeing that the other party was just talking but couldn't hear the sound, Zhao Youliang could only bend down and put his ear up.
With complicated emotions, Zhao Youliang spoke softly: "Master, just say whatever last words you have."
The lama in red first used all his strength to push the prayer wheel into Zhao Youliang's hand, and then with difficulty took off the human skin drum and handed it over.
Then he said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "You live in the land of evil spirits, and endless darkness surrounds you."
"Remember, the only light is in your heart. Don't let your heart be swallowed by the devil. That will lead to eternal destruction."
"Om mani bei me hum..."
After reciting the six-character mantra for the last time, the red-robed lama died in Zhao Youliang's arms.
The evening wind blew up, blowing up the red monk's robes, wrapping the lama and Zhao Youliang together...
So many people died one after another, even though the mayor knew it was dirty people who did it, he still had to choose to call the police.
As for how the police deal with it, it is beyond the mayor's control, and it is not something Zhao Youliang needs to care about.
At this time, he was rushing back to the paper-making shop with the old man who drove away the corpses.
What they need to do now is to quickly move the four zombies to the mountains outside the town.
Otherwise, once the police conduct a comprehensive search tomorrow, Zhao Youliang will not be able to explain it even if he has ten mouths.
Zhao Youliang is real, or his brain circuit is different.
As he was walking, he suddenly said, "Brother Zhang, your guest is no longer staying at my house. I'll refund the money to you."
"I can't let you suffer, right?"
Zhang Mingli, the old corpse exorcist: "..."
There was nothing to say all night, and the next morning the police indeed began to investigate the whole town.
Zhao Youliang's paper-making shop had special rules. When he was wondering what reason to prevent the police from coming in, Huang Jiaxian's voice rang in his ears.
"Quantum, please sincerely burn incense to those two people first, and then hang the prayer wheel that the lama gave you on the door."
"It won't matter if a living person comes in in a short period of time."
The two people Huang Jiaxian mentioned were naturally referring to the two dolls in the middle of the shop.
Zhao Youliang hurriedly followed the instructions... Miraculously, after closing the door of the prayer wheel, the whole shop seemed to be much warmer.
Just like in the cold winter, several sets of electric heaters were placed in the house.
When it was completely dark, the police came to the door.
But it was not the kind of door-to-door investigation, but straight towards the paper shop.
After confirming his identity, he didn't even show politeness to Zhao You, and made a straightforward announcement.
"Zhao Youliang, I now suspect that you are related to a murder case. Please come back with us to investigate."
Zhao Youliang was stunned, and his first reaction was "Am I exposed?"
But then I thought about how exposed I was, people were killed by evil spirits!
Although the red-robed lama died in his arms, he was not killed by himself.
As soon as he thought about this, Zhao Youliang became more courageous: "Comrade police, are you mistaken? I am a good person who abides by the law!"
"Is there any misunderstanding here?"
Just when Zhao Youliang was "quibbling", there was already a pair of shining silver handcuffs on his hands.
The policeman who came to arrest him spoke righteously: "Did you misunderstand that what you said doesn't count, and what I said doesn't count either. Everything must be based on facts!"
"It's better to be honest and follow us!"
