I am in the reincarnation of the heavens

Chapter 219 Hate Hate Hate!Resentment!
The ghosts in the village were ordinary people before, and their mental power was not strong, so the impact of fusing memory fragments was not too great.

But it's not a bad thing to be cautious when doing things in such a weird place. He happened to have a ghost priest by his side, so he simply experimented with the ghost priest and stuffed these memory fragments into his brain.

But when the ghost priest said that these memory fragments were full of fear, Yang Sheng was taken aback for a moment.

These ghosts are extremely ferocious, they are not evil ghosts, but they are definitely unjust ghosts. What are they afraid of?
At this time, the ghost priest suddenly screamed, and bursts of colorful halos shone on his head.

Yang Sheng quickly stretched out his hand, and his mind turned into a giant hand to completely wrap the ghost Taoist's body with his spiritual power, but these colorful rays of light scattered out through Yang Sheng's spiritual power.

The surrounding villages were shrouded in that colorful light, and instantly changed their appearance.

The small village that was originally dark and dark, full of ghosts and ghosts has become a quiet and peaceful village like a paradise.

Yang Sheng glanced at his body, and immediately let out a little surprise.

Those colorful rays of light are very strange. What they changed was not the ghost village where Yang Sheng was before, but brought the spiritual power of Yang Sheng and the ghost priest to a new world.

This small village should have looked like it was in the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China. Many people had their heads shaved, but Yang Sheng could still see some old people in the village with braids on their heads.

During the Manchu Dynasty, the hair was kept but not the head. Although the Manchu Dynasty was overthrown later, some people still couldn't get rid of the braids in their hearts.

Yang Sheng was like a spectator, wandering around the village, exploring and looking around.

Everything in the spiritual world has no concept of time, and an unknown amount of time has passed in Yang Sheng's spiritual world. Two outsiders came to this peaceful small village.

They are a young couple who came to this small village because they escaped famine.

Men are honest and simple, women are beautiful and gentle.

Although the village is relatively xenophobic, but because the man has a good carpentry job, he took root in the village smoothly.

On weekdays, the sun rises and the sun rises, and the sun sets and rests, and life is considered peaceful.

Until one year, the village suffered from a severe drought, and the fields and crops all withered, and many people even starved to death.

Under the leadership of the village head, the whole village raised funds to buy five animals to sacrifice to the Dragon King to pray for rain, but it was of no use.

In the end, everyone discussed it and felt that the five animals could not meet the requirements of the Dragon King, so they would be sincere if they replaced it with a living sacrifice.

But the question is who is the living sacrifice?

There are only a few surnames in the whole village, and everyone is relative, who wants to be used as a sacrifice?Anyone who proposes it will be opposed.

Not knowing who suggested it first, the people in the village turned their attention to the outsider couple.

They are outsiders with no roots in the village and no relatives.

No one would object to using them as sacrifices.

So after discussing, everyone decided to take the woman of the couple as a sacrifice to Lord Dragon.

As for why it is a woman, they don't know.

Anyway, since ancient times, those who sacrificed to the river god and the Dragon Lord were all women. They became concubines for the Dragon Lord, and the Dragon Lord could rain when he was happy.

So on a dark and windy night, a few idlers in the village who were always generous in their daily lives were selected by the whole village to drink a bowl of wine and prepare to fight.

They broke into the man's house directly, beat the man severely and tied him up. No matter how the man wailed and called for help, the whole village seemed to be deaf, and no one answered.

One of the gangsters looked at the plump and charming body of the man's wife, and his terrified and charming appearance suddenly became lustful.

These gangsters are all bachelors, and no one in the village is willing to marry them.

So they can only drool over those big girls and young wives on weekdays, and they don't miss the men's wives too much.

But before they were lustful but not courageous, and they were afraid that something would happen and they would be sent to the government, so they could only make fun of it with words.

But now that this woman is going to be sacrificed to Lord Dragon, why can't they taste it?

A few more people drank alcohol, and at this moment, they were too angry and bloody to care about other things, and they raped the woman directly in front of the man.

But they didn't even think about whether they would be struck by lightning the same day they touched the woman who was about to sacrifice to Lord Dragon.

The man's cursing and wailing resounded all night, and in the end his throat was completely abolished, and he could only make a helpless "ho ho" sound, watching his ruined wife being dragged away by them and tied up in the middle of the village In the pile of firewood, he was burned alive and sacrificed to the Dragon King.

But the strange thing is, as the woman died in wailing, it actually started to rain in the sky.

But the rain carried a cold chill.

The villagers didn't care about other things at this time, and hurriedly took the buckets and basins to fetch the water happily. At this time, those idlers and gangsters also became heroes at this time, and were complimented by the villagers.

The begging for rain was successful, and no one cared about the man anymore.

The man broke the rope on the ground, and also ground his arm to a bloody mess.

He struggled to break through the ground, dug out a box, dragged his lame legs to the place where his wife was burned to ashes, and cried silently.

The man opened the box, and inside was a roll of quaint sheepskin drawings, as well as various tools such as awls, hooks, and nails.

Some look like carpentry tools, others are more like torture tools.

The man is a carpenter, and the family carpenter can be traced back to Lu Ban's direct lineage in the Spring and Autumn Period.

There are many extremely cruel things in the volume of Luban secret arts handed down by their family, and they have been taught for generations not to read them, let alone use them until they are in desperate situation.

The man spread out the sheepskin drawings, took out those hideous tools, pulled out his fingernails and toenails one by one, cut off his tongue, and dug out his eyes!

Piercing his eardrums with gold needles, smashing nails into his temples and altars, while enduring astonishing pain, he could overdraw his vitality without dying.

Then the man took out all kinds of small knives, tore open his belly, and dug out his internal organs one by one. While enduring shocking pain, powerful resentment gathered all over his body.

The black air gathered from nowhere lingered around the man, completely soaking him, turning him into incomparably pitch black.

At the place where his wife was sacrificed alive, the man sacrificed himself with Luban's secret technique, and gained unimaginable power from hell.

First, those idlers who raped his wife, all of them died miserably.

Some of them stuck their hands down their throats and strangled themselves to death, and some started eating people like crazy, strangling themselves to death.

Others stuck their heads into basins that had just been filled with water and drowned themselves.

The rest of the village feels something is wrong, but it doesn't help.

Everyone was dying, some hanged themselves, some burned themselves to death, and the fear of death completely shrouded everyone's heart.

There are also people who want to escape from the village, but find that they can't escape from the village no matter how they escape, and die tragically in the end.

Overnight, the entire village was completely turned into a ghost town, and the men's resentment enveloped the entire village. Even if those people died, their souls were infected by the resentment and turned into ghosts, unable to leave the village for a single step.

Until one day, a wandering monk passed by the village and felt the resentment here. He threw a Buddhist bead to suppress the village, and the surrounding mountains collapsed, completely burying the village.

Then the monks built a temple on the mountain not far from the village, continuously suppressing the grievances in the village, and finally made the place calm.

The illusion was shattered, and what appeared in front of Yang Sheng was not an intact village, nor a village full of ghosts, but a dilapidated, decaying village full of bones.

Cui Laodao, Han Yu and others were also here, some of them were frowning, and some were full of evil spirits.

"Ruthless! Really ruthless!"

Yang Sheng sighed, and immediately understood all this.

This is the real ghost domain in the inner world. The heavy ghost domain before was just a ghost domain generated by men's resentment.

In the tunnel, the man's ghost realm devoured them. In fact, he didn't want to kill them, but he wanted to drag them into his own ghost realm of resentment, and let him wait for someone to kill the ghosts of those villagers again.

Those villagers are not practitioners, and normally they should be out of their wits after death.

It was the man who injected his resentment into their souls, making them immortal, and finally turned into ghosts relying on his resentment.

But because these ghosts transformed from grievances have the same origin as men, I can't kill them again, so I can only rely on Yang Sheng and other outsiders to kill them again and again, but as long as the grievances are not eliminated, they will not Really dead.

This can be said to be a real bad death, let them die and die again, even if they become ghosts, they will not let them go!

This approach is ruthless, but Yang Sheng can understand it.

If it were him, he would definitely do the same thing as this man, doing even more ruthless than this, and using all means to retaliate!
"Although I understand you very well, this place can no longer be kept."

Yang Sheng raised his head and looked towards the sky. The only light source here was a Buddhist bead floating in mid-air.

It was this Buddhist bead that suppressed this place for hundreds of years, and did not allow the Yin Qi to continue to expand.

There is also a box under the prayer beads, which should be the Luban secret technique used by the man in the live sacrifice.

As soon as Yang Sheng stepped out, he heard two laughing voices, and suddenly an extremely cold aura came from his whole body.

Turning around and kicking out, Yang Sheng's kick seemed to be caught in a boundless cold, the speed suddenly slowed down, and the kick was empty.

Seeing the two small figures appearing in front of him, Yang Sheng frowned suddenly, what a trouble.

The former president of the Feng Shui Association is an idiot.

He has already noticed that the Yin Qi in this place is abnormal. In fact, the easiest way is to bypass this place and build a tunnel elsewhere.

In the end, he may have chosen to suppress the yin qi by laying stakes and offering sacrifices, perhaps for the benefit, or for the face of the number one Feng Shui master. Little did he know that the ghost domain here was formed because of this.

This kind of behavior is basically adding fuel to the flames, not only causing cracks in the man's ghost domain to leak out, but also making the virgin boys and girls who have been piled up to be nourished by the Yin energy, and grow up extremely terrifying.

(End of this chapter)