Imperial Hunters

When Wei Wuji rushed home, it was already afternoon. He was worried that Little Hua would be in danger, so he couldn't be at ease and brought her home. Along the way, he had talked to Yao Ling on the phone and roughly understood the situation. On the sofa, Yao Lin was silently smoking while Wei Wuji rummaged through his own room looking for something.

"Fuck, I found it!" Because that book was too old, it had already turned extremely yellow. Fortunately, the contents of the book could still be seen clearly. There were no words written on it. Instead, it was filled with simple paintings that carried people's thoughts. It was unknown who had painted them. Wei Wuji flipped through the pages and suddenly shouted: "Found it! Third Brother, look at this! "

Yao Yun received the book. As expected, the words drawn on it were exactly what he was looking for. In the next picture, the man used a sharp knife to chop off the head of the dog, and a cloud of black smoke rose from the cavity. In the sky, a huge dog head appeared, and the man who killed the dog in the last painting had already turned into a demon, and behind him was a giant dog.

Little Hua asked the two curiously, "What kind of book is this? The drawing is so scary, why does this person want to kill a dog?"

Yao Ling stared at the charred yellow paper and asked Little Hua, "Have you seen the Divine Seal Decree?"

"I've seen it before, Jiang Ziya? I've even seen that TV show before."

Yao Ling nodded her head. "The Divine Seal Decree is a mythical novel. However, there are a few characters and stories that do exist within it. There are people and stories that do exist in history." For example, Jiang Ziya, everyone knew about this. There was also a commander under Jiang Ziya's command, named Hong Jin, who was proficient in the art of the Mysterious Gate Armor, and a brother named Ji Kang, who also knew a type of spell, causing black smoke to rise above his head. Within the black smoke was a huge dog head. His demonic technique was passed down through the generations, and it was grasped by the Secret Sect. There were people who practiced this demonic technique in Japan, Southeast Asia, and many other places. However, their names were different. In Japan, a branch of the Heavenly Mystery Sect would do this, they called this a dog god technique, and this was how the painting buried the evil dog's body under the ground until only its head was revealed, and did not give it any food or water every day, only torturing it. The dog's body became more and more filled with hatred, and in the end, it would cut off the head of the dog. Southeast Asia has a similar evil method, but their methods are much lower. They are just using it to make a vicious downfall called the Dog-head. "

"Oh my god, how can there be such a cruel and malicious thing in this world, but is it really going to work? "It sounds just like a myth …" Little Hua didn't really believe what Yao Ling said. Of course, she also knew that Yao Yun wouldn't frighten her into playing around with him.

Yao Ling leaned back on the sofa and stared at the ceiling with empty eyes. After a long time, she slowly said, "I don't know if this kind of spell really exists, but many years ago, I did see someone practice it." After saying that, Yao Yun began to tell Little Hua about the experiences he had when he was young.

This person liked to eat dog meat, so he would occasionally ride his bike to steal a dog to kill it. Later on, the construction of a city in Beijing became faster and the area of the city became bigger and bigger, making it harder and harder to steal big and fat dogs. But Old Zhang loved this kind of food, so he went around to collect money. Coincidentally, there was a car repair shop nearby. There was a shop assistant called 'Garlic' there. He did not know how he managed to get the dog meat to be sold to Old Zhang. Later, he heard many waiters say that this garlic was a pervert. After catching the dog, they would torture it to death little by little. Furthermore, before dying, they would chop off the dog's head and burn it into ashes. Later on, a young man moved into Yao Mansion's courtyard. He claimed his surname was Xu, and when he lived in the street, he opened a shop and sold some small gifts that were very fresh and new at that time. Some children liked him very much, and all the children in the neighborhood liked to play in his shop. This man surnamed Xu was a pedophile, and he especially liked to mess with little boys. Although Yao Yun didn't really understand what pedophile and homosexual was, but he also knew that this grandson was playing a hooligan, so he told his mother about this matter. Unexpectedly, his mother didn't believe him at all and even gave him a few slaps to stop him from talking nonsense. The person surnamed Xu had thought that Yao Ning was just an ordinary child, she could easily be restrained by those people with the surname Xu after she was threatened with a few slaps. However, he did not expect that not only was he not able to beat up Yao Ling since he was a child, but he was also given a good beating by her, and this person was truly vicious. He pretended to admit his wrongs, went to Yao Ling to buy some good food and apologize to her, took the opportunity to set fire to the room, and locked the door from the inside, and planned to burn her to death. After all, Yao Lin was still a child and had never seen a house on fire before. He instantly panicked and shouted for help. He could only vaguely see the thing running on all fours at a very fast speed, like a big black dog. When the black shadow came closer, it was found to be wrapped in a ball of black smoke, and a huge black dog head with a bloody mouth. At that moment, Yao Ling felt as if the back of her head was hit by a heavy blow, and the wall in her chest immediately fainted. The garlic had saved Yao's life, but he had left the garage that same night, and Yao had only told his grandfather about it because he knew that no one else would believe it. His grandfather had told him that the garlic might have practiced an ancient evil art, an ancient evil art that had been lost in China. Many times, when he closed his eyes, he would immediately remember the incident back then. Firstly, the reason why he had such a deep impression of it was because it was too bizarre, and secondly, Yao Ning would often wonder if he was too young then and was too afraid of the fire, and secondly, this incident was too shameful. He had always been a self-styled expert, and even though he was still young at that time, being scared to faint was definitely the most shameful thing he had ever done in his life.

She didn't feel anything to be afraid of. After all, this wasn't something that she had experienced personally, and to be honest, she didn't really believe it either, as she had a feeling that Yao Ning had seen things wrongly, or that it was just an illusion.

"I don't quite understand. What does this have to do with the murder of my shop assistant?" Little Hua asked, puzzled.

Yao Yun frowned and said, "I suspect that the person who killed your shop assistant was that white shadow that I met. At that time, I felt that his movement technique was very familiar. When I saw him in the park, I remembered." If that's the case, then it's going to be troublesome, and us two brothers might not be his match. "

Little Hua was somewhat scared. He sat on the sofa and looked at Wei Wuji, asking him if he could protect himself.

"Third brother, what happened to you?" Are you still you? "Isn't he just a scumbag who's been practicing his evil ways for a few days? Let's plan things out, I don't believe that I won't be able to catch him." After Wei Wuji had finished speaking, he held Little Hua in his arms and took the opportunity to take advantage of the situation.

Yao Ling nodded her head, looking at Little Hua and saying, "Right now, the thing that we can't figure out, and the thing that we urgently need to know, is why this person wanted to harm one of your shop's female workers. By all reasoning, this doesn't make much sense."

Little Hua thought about it for a long time, but still couldn't think of anything suspicious about the dead shop assistant. "There's nothing special about that girl," she said. "She's been doing this with me for quite a long time, so she's still quite honest. She doesn't even have a boyfriend. Oh …" I remember something. Their dorm room used to lose things for a while and they all suspected that she stole them, but they were all just cosmetics and change. They didn't have much value, so no one pursued them.

Yao Ling shook her head and muttered to herself, "I can't figure it out …" "This doesn't make sense …"

Wei Wuji stood up and said to them: "Forget it, let's eat first. If there's anything else, we can talk later. I'll cook a few dishes for you guys and we can have a drink tonight to chat."

Soon, the dishes were served. The three of them sat around the table and had dinner together. As they ate, they chatted. Without realizing it, it was already close to midnight. Little Hua was a little sleepy so he went back to his room to rest, leaving Yao Yun and Wei Wuji to continue drinking in the living room. At this moment, Yao Ling's cell phone rang. After a while, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. It seemed like something was about to happen, so he picked up his phone to look at the text message. Sure enough, the message was short: Third Brother, come to the clubhouse and save me!