These paper-pricked people are all virgins...
A door on the second floor was open, and I quickly walked over there.
When I got to the door, I looked inside and found that this was the bedroom.
The bed was clean and tidy, but there was a lounge chair on the balcony. The chair was covered with a blanket. It looked like a person was lying on the blanket, but the position of the head was covered by a hat...
"Yu Shan." Stopping at the door, I spoke in a deep voice without any emotion on my face.
There couldn't be anyone else in this villa, the only dead person was Yu Shan.
There was no movement on the recliner, and "Yu Shan" didn't seem to want to talk to me.
"Death is like a lamp going out. You have been tortured for a long time. Wu Wu is dead. You should be on your way." I spoke again, but there was still no movement on the recliner.
I raised my legs and walked inside. Now that Yu Shan is so sneaky, even living corpses and broken corpses are not any threat to me. I can calm them down with a drawn evil charm at will. Arrange for a Feng Shui master from Neiyang City to bury him in a Feng Shui place, and he can be reincarnated properly.
But as soon as I took a few steps in, I noticed something was wrong. There seemed to be a feeling of being stared at behind, which made people feel like there was a thorn in their backs.
And that feeling made me feel disgusted.
Of course, it was the disgust that rose up in me!
I quickly turned my head and saw a "person" standing in the corner on the right!
This "person" is about one meter tall. He is not a real person. Judging from the material, he is a pottery man, and the workmanship is lifelike...
And he is holding a talisman in his hand, but now only half of the talisman is left...
"Wu Wu..." My eyelids twitched slightly, because this Tao man clearly looked like Wu Wu.
Wu Wu actually used himself as a weapon to suppress Yushan? !
I didn't go to the balcony immediately, but turned around and walked to Wu Wu's pottery man.
At this time, Tao Ren had no appearance and no spirit.
There is indeed this saying in Yin Shu. People with stronger fates will indeed become objects under reasonable design.
It's like Yang Xiayuan wrapped a wooden sculpture with human skin, wrote his birth date on the back, and placed it outside the Xiayuan Sixty Immortal Life Dojo in Shuanglonghuhu, and it became a treasure.
The blood of Taoist priests can suppress corpses, and Taoist priests are more direct objects of suppression.
This is especially true for Mr. Yin Yang...
However, after a person dies, this kind of restraint will gradually lose its effectiveness. If his life is gone, how can he talk about having a stronger destiny?
As for the half-dao talisman in Wu Wutao's hand, it is also similar to a talisman contract.
Although there is only half of it left, there is a complete painting method in the Zhai Sutra. I only need to read half of it to understand it all.
This kind of talisman is used to mark the ground as a tomb. It can restrict the ghost houses and tombs to keep sneaks away.
There is only half of the talisman left. It is obvious that Wu Wu's destiny disappeared after Wu Wu's death, and Yu Shan broke it...
There was a faint cold wind behind me, as if someone was blowing in my ears.
My expression remained unchanged and I suddenly turned around.
The curtains on the balcony were swaying in the wind, and the curtains that had been opened were now blown shut.
Behind the curtain, there is a shadow of a person, which seems to be trembling, as if it is trying to get in...
I shouted coldly: "Yu Shan, if you try to play tricks with me, you will lose your chance to be reincarnated. There is indeed cause and effect between you and me, but after I said those words to you, you can choose for yourself." Now, this cause and effect has faded. I send you on your way, whether it’s to save you or to break up your soul! This is my way to end it!”
The shadow of the man was sitting on the recliner, and only half of it could be seen.
Suddenly, a faint cry came. The cry was in a woman's tone, but it had a bit of a male voice, and the feeling of sadness was stronger.
The next moment, he got off the recliner, and the entire shadow revealed to be that of a woman!
My expression changed slightly, and I stepped forward. Soon I reached the edge of the balcony and opened the curtains with one stroke.
The lounge chair was empty, the blanket was lifted aside, and standing on the balcony guardrail was Chen Rongrong.
At this moment, Chen Rongrong was still crying, but her eyes didn't look like a woman's, and her crying sounded more like a man's.
"Why don't you take more care of me?!" A voice full of resentment and sharp questioning came from Chen Rongrong's mouth!
At this time, the sky was completely dark, and the moonlight fell on Chen Rongrong's body, but the shadow of her body was looming, as if it would disappear at any time!
I frowned and was about to speak.
Chen Rongrong's voice was more like a man's. He was almost roaring: "If you just pay more attention to me, this bitch won't do this!"
Snapped!
Chen Rongrong raised a hand and slapped her face hard, and a bright red slap mark suddenly appeared.
Chen Rongrong continued to slap herself crazily. Amidst the slap sound, half of her face became red and swollen, and even the corners of her mouth were bleeding!
"Bitch! Damn it! Cuckold! You deserve the most damn thing!"
The cursing voice became more and more irrational, and it was also mixed with the sound of a woman crying.
There was trembling and uneasiness in this cry, and fear, and I even heard a very faint cry for help mixed in...
I immediately understood that Chen Rongrong was still conscious.
This is the most excruciating torture... being haunted while awake, even if you don't die, will be a lifelong nightmare and trauma.
