If Yu Huo wants to get his body back, he must have enough chips to get Ling Po to return his body.
It is well known that Lingpo Soul Eater is a loss-making transaction with him, and there is never any talk of making money.
Yu Huo always knew that he did not have enough chips to make a deal with Ling Po, but he still decided to find a way to redeem his body. And Yu Huo naturally knew that as long as the machine sews the corpse with the three major sacrificial vessels, he can naturally obtain it from the soul. Go to Po's place and buy your own body back.
But Yu Huo can't do this, because the three major sacrificial vessels of the Sewing Corpse lineage are the life gate of the Sewing Corpse lineage. As the leader of the sect, how can he abandon his master's sect and ignore it?
Yu Huo believed that besides the three major sacrificial vessels, there should be other ways.
However, Yu Huo doesn't know that right now, both the Lost Nest and the outside of the Lost Nest are looking for the whereabouts of the three major sacrificial artifacts of the Corpse Sewing Lineage. Only by finding the three major sacrificial artifacts and integrating them can they change their destiny and break the current world of Yin and Yang. balance.
And it was precisely because of this rumor that Yu Huo fell into a dangerous situation surrounded by wolves, just to find the whereabouts of the three major sacrificial artifacts through Yu Huo's clue.
Invisibly, Yuhuo has actually been involved in a complex and dangerous game.
Those who are looking for the three major sacrificial vessels are not simply searching, they have deeper purposes and plans.
They believe that only by finding the three great sacrificial vessels and merging them can they change their fate against the will of heaven, break the current balance of Yin and Yang, and realize their ambitions.
They have locked onto Yu Huo, and they stare at Yu Huo like wolves, waiting for Yu Huo to take the initiative to expose himself.
This made Yu Huo's situation become dangerous. In order to avoid those who were looking for him, he could not reveal his identity and at the same time he had to find the whereabouts of the three major sacrificial vessels.
The clues from the Mingjing made him realize the connection between the three major sacrificial vessels.
The dark lamp leads the way, the dark ring locks the soul, and the dark mirror shows people.
All three are indispensable.
Yu Huo knew very well that these three sacrificial vessels possessed mysterious power and could reveal unknown secrets.
Yu Huo tried to find more clues from Ming Jing's speculations. Although these clues were like finding a needle in a haystack, Yu Huo always believed that there must be a mystery hidden in it. He immediately found Liu Tie, hoping that he could use the police to With his own strength, he found the bronze mirror at the scene of the crime.
Liu Tie was now worried that the case was stuck with no clues and the progress was stagnant. Liu Tie made a phone call to mobilize the entire police force in Jianghai City, and soon there was news about the bronze mirror.
This made Yu Huo somewhat improve his efficiency in handling this love rival. At least when it came to serious case investigation issues, Liu Tie was never vague.
Putting down the phone, Liu Tie turned to Yu Huo, with a serious expression on his face, and said coldly: "Uncle Lai, what you want is in an abandoned temple at the intersection of Laomiao Street. I will take you there now."
Yu Huo nodded silently and jumped into Liu Tie's police car.
Liu Tie's police car was speeding through the streets at night, its lights illuminating every corner of Laomiao Street.
The two of them were silent all the way, only the piercing siren of the police car echoed in the night sky.
The intersection of Laomiao Street finally came into view. Liu Tie parked the car next to the deserted temple and got out of the car with Yu Huo.
The word "Old Temple Street Entrance" can be vaguely discerned on the dilapidated plaque of the deserted temple. The incense on the candlestick has long been extinguished, and only the moonlight shines on the mottled mud wall, reflecting the ancient shadow.
The two entered the temple cautiously. At this time, a cordon had been set up around the outside of the temple. Several heavily armed police officers with live ammunition were guarding the old temple.
Liu Tie suddenly stopped, looked at Yu Huo solemnly, and said, "It's right here, in the basement below."
His voice was low, as if he was afraid of disturbing something.
Yu Huo's heart tightened and he followed Liu Tie towards the basement of the temple. They turned on their flashlights and illuminated the dusty underground space.
In the corner, an old wooden box caught their attention.
Liu Tie walked over and gently opened the box, only to see an ancient and mysterious bronze mirror placed inside.
"This is...what you want."
Liu Tie said, a complicated expression flashed across his face.
Yu Huo took the box, and when their eyes met, they both understood that this was just the beginning, and what they were about to face was far more cruel than they imagined.
The police car drove back to the police station. In the night, only the dilapidated carriages and the remains of the abandoned temple were left on the ground, as if telling the story of the past, and the two disappeared into the night, heading towards an unknown tomorrow.
Back at the police station, Yu Huo carefully examined the bronze mirror. Liu Tie also used professionalism to explore the bronze mirror, but found nothing unusual.
Yu Huo and Liu Tie fell into deep thought together. What secrets does this seemingly ordinary bronze mirror hide?
Yu Huo gently stroked the bronze mirror, feeling its cold and hard texture. Its surface was engraved with some complex patterns, which seemed to tell an ancient story.
"What do you think is special about this bronze mirror?"
Yu Huo asked.
"On the surface, there is nothing unusual about this bronze mirror, but..."
Liu Tie hesitated for a moment and then said: "However, I always feel that this bronze mirror has a mysterious atmosphere."
Yu Huo smiled slightly and carefully observed the back of the bronze mirror. Suddenly, he saw some subtle scratches. These scratches were so small that they could not be found without looking carefully.
"Where did these scratches come from? It seems to be some kind of mark scratched by a needle..."
Yu Huo frowned, he felt deeply that these scratches were an important clue.
"I think... maybe we accidentally scratched it at the scene before."
Liu Tie guessed and said, it can be seen that these scratches did not attract much attention from him.
Yu Huo shook his head. He found that the shape and length of these scratches were very regular, and they did not look like they were scratched accidentally.
Because of the residual fire, I thought at this moment that the sharp weapon used to make these scratches was most likely a silver needle commonly used in sewing corpses, but what was the purpose behind it?
There was an expression of surprise on Yu Huo's face. If it is true as he said, then these scratches must be made by the corpse stitching lineage. Based on this inference, this bronze mirror is most likely made by the corpse stitching lineage. The clues left behind by this bronze mirror were directly related to the whereabouts of the Ming Mirror. This ignited hope in Yu Huo's heart.
These scratches are not made out of nothing, but an ancient code hidden in this bronze mirror, which was deliberately done by someone.
As long as you decipher this code, you can know what it means.
With the in-depth investigation of Yu Huo and Liu Tie, a shocking secret gradually emerged. The story behind this bronze mirror must be related to the three major sacrificial vessels of the corpse-stitching line.
This discovery shocked both Yu Huo and Liu Tie. They knew that the investigation of this case had just begun...
Yu Huo held the bronze mirror with a deep gaze, as if he could see unknown secrets through the bronze mirror. His fingers lightly traced across the mirror surface, as if he was feeling the touch of every historical trace.
Liu Tie stood aside, frowning, thinking deeply.
"Uncle Lai, if you are so interested in this thing, you must have discovered something new. If so, go back and make a note with me and cooperate with our police to solve the case as soon as possible."
Liu Tie said in a deep voice, with some hints of professional habits in his tone.
Yu Huo shook his head slightly, saying that he did not make any new discoveries, but that he seemed to have discovered the secret words on the bronze mirror, because the patterns scratched with silver needles seemed familiar.
"Captain Liu, based on your experience, what do these cipher texts express?"
Liu Tie was a rough guy and didn't like beating around the bush, so he immediately called the technical department of the police station and gave an order directly on the phone, requesting that a deciphering expert be sent from the superior expert database.
After hanging up the phone, Liu Tie spread his hands and said to Yu Huo with some scorn: "Our police solve cases and pay attention to efficiency and evidence. Speculating on this kind of thing will only waste everyone's time. Uncle Lai, I hope you won't mind."
Liu Tie's style of doing things is always like his name, a tough guy and fearless.
At this moment, facing Liu Tielei's domineering attitude, Yu Huo could only bow his head in embarrassment and smile bitterly, his heart burning as if on fire.
He picked up the bronze mirror in his hand and observed it carefully while silently pondering the secret text on the mirror.
The secret text on the bronze mirror seems to be an ancient code, which records a long-lost knowledge.
Yu Huo touched these secret texts and thought of the past explorations and challenges. Those historical memories of the Corpse Sewing lineage made him more determined to find the truth.
However, deciphering these ciphertexts is no easy task.
Yu Huo's hand slid on the bronze mirror, his brows furrowed, obviously deep in thought.
This secret, what does it hide?
Liu Tie looked at Yu Huo's focused expression and was a little curious. What he was curious about was why Yu Huo was so interested in such a bronze mirror. After all, Song Fulai's identity meant that he shouldn't show such interest.
He came closer and looked at the bronze mirror in Yu Huo's hand. In his eyes, the cipher text on it was just a bunch of meaningless symbols.
"What kind of talismans are these? I hate these charlatans the most. They are pretentious and mysterious. Who are they trying to scare?"
There was some unbearable anger in Liu Tie's tone. After all, this bronze mirror was the key to him solving the case. It might even add fuel to the progress of the 'Flower Language Case'.
Yu Huo glanced at him, smiled slightly, and ignored him.
Seeing that Yu Huo ignored him, Liu Tie bulged his eyes, then shrugged, sitting aside and smoking boredly, waiting for the technical department to send experts.
Yu Huo was silent for a moment, and then looked deeply at the bronze mirror. Even if experts came, it would be difficult to decipher these cipher texts, because these cipher texts themselves were related to the lineage of sewing corpses.
Yu Huo secretly took out his cell phone and took a few photos. This was an illegal operation, but in order to find the truth, Yu Huo no longer cared so much.
He found a ridiculous reason and fooled Liu Tie. After coming out of the police station, he went to the main altar for sewing corpses.
The main altar of the Corpse Sewing Line is hidden deep in the crescent bone. This mysterious and ancient place carries many strange legends.
Crescent Bone, a place abandoned by the human world. Under the moonlight, only dilapidated buildings and bones are left on this land, which is strange and terrifying.
In this quiet place, believers of the Corpse Sewing lineage silently guard a thousand-year secret.
They were dressed in black robes, their faces were pale, and their eyes shone with mysterious light.
They walked on the bones, like ghosts, silent and strange.
In this dead place, there is a tall building, like an ancient castle.
It stood in the moonlight, eerie and majestic.
The castle was surrounded by bones, and a terrifying aura filled the air.
After passing through the absurd and gloomy corridor, and stepping into the long and dusty ancient altar, I couldn't help but feel an inexplicable chill in my heart. The altar was dark, with only a few swaying candles flickering in the breeze. Jumping light and shadow.
