The fruit of killing life

Chapter 49 Surrounding [weird]

"Chaotianhu, who was buried for King Yili? Has this barbaric and bloody system really continued?"

In the history of Wang Yuan's previous life, the phenomenon of burial of living people has gradually disappeared since the Han Dynasty, but it has been enduring for a long time in this mysterious world.

This dynasty is no exception. The Yan royal family started from Taizu, and also listed the system of burial of living people as the ancestral system.

The emperors and princes were the most noble figures of the dynasty, and the candidates for burial were mainly concubines, close servants, and even former officials.

Usually, the imperial court will reward and compensate the martyrs, give them posthumous titles, and also add officials to their relatives, and give high-ranking officials and generous salaries to show their favor.

"Those who are filial will be given 30 liang of silver and one piece of satin. Those who are virtuous will be given sheep wine and paper, written in the inner court, and sent officials to offer sacrifices."

These buried people are called "Chaotianhu".

It is also very simple to distinguish the identity of "Chaotianhu".

Different from those who died of old age who usually wear shrouds and have a simple funeral appearance, the martyrs generally dress up in rich clothes in order to continue serving the lord, and tie a "soul lock button" made of cinnabar red rope on the wrist or ankle.

It can be deduced from this that this femininity that has turned into a [weird] must be a "chaotianhu" who died miserable and full of resentment.

Wang Yuan knew that their original plan was to lay peachwood ground stakes, nailing through the earth vein nodes under the body of the tomb owner and the coffin in each of the subordinate tombs.

Breaking the wings of [Xiaoshen Tomb] prevented it from taking off, and its vitality was seriously injured.

Apparently there was an accident now, this "Chaotianhu" who was buried for the prince, after being buried underground for 200 years, unexpectedly turned into [strange].

"This is probably the first Chaotian household to be dug up since the Great Yan Dynasty?"

Wang Yuan didn't reveal his figure immediately, he licked the corners of his lips, and quietly walked around behind the accompanying mausoleum.

At this time.

Riding on the wild wolf, Lang Qi, who was also hiding aside, stared at the official robe on the [weird] for a long time, and silently calculated:
"Although King Yili is unworthy, the Tian Family values ​​the most dignity and rules.

If my inference is correct, after the buried royal official 'Zhengcai' turned into [weird], the law of killing should be 'debt collection'.

The tradition of "Old Age Pavilion" has always been passed down near Beiman Mountain, and the clansmen of each clan owe a blood debt to the elders of the same clan.

Those ancient and rare old people who died in the old man's house, after recovering, will follow their blood and take revenge on their relatives.

Therefore, after they climbed out of the tomb, they would only stare at their relatives, and as long as the irrelevant people did not disturb them, they would live in peace. "

As soon as he said this, because of that strange phenomenon, some gangsters who did not work hard immediately moved a little further away from the Wang family's tomb guards.

He turned around and surrounded Tao Xianniang, who was not attacked at all, for fear that the beauty would bump into the slightest bit.

Seeing this scene, Wang Yunhu's face couldn't help but become even uglier.

This is the nature of bandits.

If it wasn't for being bewitched by Tao Xianniang with the [Human Face Peach Immortal Method], and they were forced to form a group, they would be a bunch of mobs.

But he really couldn't save his face, so he asked Tao Xianniang for help for such a trivial matter.

He simply gathered all the mausoleum guards around him, and roared violently:
"Children of the Wang family, form an formation! Battle formation, White Tiger Seven Kills!"

Immediately.

Following the movements of fellow practitioners [White Tiger Art of War] and the guards of the tomb, an army formation formed, and a military aura rose faintly above them, like a dragon or a tiger, full of murderous aura.

"The military spirit is red in the front and black in the back, this is the spirit of a brave general."

The face of Lang Qi, a "difficult soldier" who is good at hopefulness, changed slightly.

At the same time, Wang Yunhu, the only inhuman [Taoist soldier], cut his finger on the blade, and drew a glaring blood mark between his eyebrows with the blood from his fingertips, which looked like a sword blade.

He raised the tiger-head knife in his hand high, and a burst of red light that was invisible to the naked eye shot out, sweeping across all the tomb guards in the battle formation.

In an instant, their bodies were all faintly glowing red, and there seemed to be flames burning in their eyes!
[White Tiger Art of War] One of the three innate talents that can be awakened after the second stage of great success——[Imperial Tiger Talisman].

Encouraging, buffing, and gathering crowds, this is also one of the most suitable supernatural powers for commanders.

All the mausoleum guards shouted in unison: "Fire! Fire! Fire!"

tread!
Facing the rushing tide of corpses, they took a step forward and swung their knives together.

The 【恩恨死死鬼答】on the blade was blazing brightly, and those ferocious living corpses were clearly slashed by the blade, but as if they were hit by a fiery heavy hammer, their bones and flesh exploded.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Stepped in pursuit, after three strikes, all the living corpses gathered in front of the tomb were wiped out.

It is as fast as the wind, as soft as a forest, as intrusive as fire, as motionless as a mountain, as incomprehensible as yin, and as moving as thunder.

The group of bandits next to each other looked at each other in awe.

Can't help but put away all the contempt for the tomb guards.

"Everyone, be sure to stop all the living corpses. The more they kill, the stronger the [Owl God's Tomb] will be. Don't let it go."

The [Old Age Pavilion] placed nearby is not only from Daling Village, but also from other clans in the surrounding area. At this moment, those living corpses are swarming down the mountain.

"Don't worry, Patriarch Royal."

"Serve yourself!"

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As soon as Wang Yunhu spoke, the group of bandits acted subconsciously as soon as they changed from being lax and subconscious. They tried their best to kill the living corpses on the mountain who were about to go down the mountain to collect debts from their relatives and children.

Immediately, the others retreated one by one.

Wang Yunhu, Tao Xianniang, Ma brothers, and Fan Zhang, who mastered supernatural powers and spells and had the power to fight against [Weird], walked slowly towards the tomb that looked like a bag of earth.

But in their eyes, this [weird] has no owl head, no black feathers, and no dripping corpse oil, just a shriveled corpse in official uniform.

As it continued to approach, the strange force that belonged to [Strange] immediately enveloped everyone.

Immediately, a series of shrill and noisy thoughts rang out from the bottom of their hearts, as if they were other people's thoughts or their own thoughts emerged one after another:
"The world is suffering, my parents gave birth to me, and my parents owe me!"

"Resentment Society, the world slanders me, the world owes me!"

"I can't ask for it, my lover despises me, my lover owes me!"

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This supernatural power is completely incomprehensible to ordinary people and even the newly promoted [Tao Bing]. If any situation is an established fact, they will immediately take action to "collect debts"!
But for a group of warlocks, the effect was compromised.

I saw that with a wave of Tao Xianniang's bare hand, there was an extra [talisman] made of lightning strike peach wood in her hand.

Others do not recognize the runes, but the cinnabar seal on it faintly bears the words "Peach Fairy".

This is only the [Chizhuan Warlock] who has been enlightened by the scriptures can draw the real talisman, and can borrow mana out of thin air from the gods worshiped by his family for generations.

The [Dragon Qi Law Forbidden] on Beiman Mountain is much thinner than in the city, enough for a [Chizhuan Warlock] to use seventy to eighty percent of his abilities.

Tao Xianniang held the talisman seal between her fingers and held it high above her head, chanting anxiously:

"The sky is lingling, the earth is lingling.

The north wind blows, and the west wind blows.The Nandan Phoenix soars, and the East Fire Dragon hovers.The real person holds the letter and calls you to be a cloud and thunder.Quickly go to the thunder altar to rescue the bitter ones.

Hurry like a law!Edict! "

The curse sound just fell.

Boom-!
Although there was no lightning in front of them, there was a thunderous explosion in everyone's ears, and there seemed to be invisible objects in the air that were smashed, and everyone's bodies were lightened accordingly.

The strange power that was like a nightmarish town had been violently destroyed by this talisman that contained the magic power of the Holy Mother of the King of the West.

The murmur in my heart disappeared instantly.

Although it is not as easy and freehand as the "Ghost King's Lintan Seal", it is also using the law to perform the same thing.

The power of Nightmare Town is the basis for [Strange] to abide by the rules.

If the supernatural power is not broken, [Weird] will kill people according to the law. If the supernatural power disappears, it will be the same as killing the fish face [Weird] in Wang Yuan's ancestral hall back then, all depending on their own abilities.

Therefore, when [Weird] is strong, this law is a chance for mortals to save their lives. When [Weird] is weak, the law is the last barrier to protect it.

This [weird] whose brain has already decayed, although his IQ is not high, his instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages is still there.

After realizing that the situation was not good, he immediately turned his head and rushed to the forest behind his mausoleum.

However, at this time.

There was another thunderclap in everyone's ears.

"go back!"

But Wang Yuan unknowingly touched it from the back of the mausoleum, relying on the [Ghost King's Lintan Seal] to directly ignore the power of Nightmare Town, and bullied it to its side.

Punch like a hammer!

Work hard like a cannon!

With a punch, the "Chaotianhu", which was weak and like a hemp pole, immediately met the rune peach wood stake raised by the Ma brothers.

puff!

Pass through the chest.

Zhi Shu, [Yin De] plus 103, a total of 1099.

Subtract another 1000.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Yuan's [Qi Luck] finally jumped from "-5" to "-4".

(End of this chapter)