Tianshi Museum

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Shen Gun and Xia Zha attacked back and forth, and after they raised the knife neatly and dropped it, Soi Ying lost his balance and collapsed to the ground screaming in pain.

Black Shadow's severed right arm and legs immediately shattered into a handful of dust after being separated from the body. Not only did the wound not bleed, but black mist leaked out from the wound, completely covering the carrion.

Shen Gun: "It's too weak, it shouldn't be."

Xia Zha also frowned: "It's not like the main body."

Shen Gun raised his hand, pouring a wave of spiritual power into the soul fire on the wall, and instantly the blue-purple soul fire became more prosperous, illuminating the area even brighter.Xia Zha used the power of the Yin spirit to bind the body of the black shadow, restricting his mobility and making it unable to move.

After doing this, the two approached the shadow and observed carefully.

The man was indeed as Guo Cangzhe said, wearing a hat like a cloak, with a black silk scarf surrounding his nose and mouth a few times, tightly wound, only showing a pair of eyes.At this time, he let out a rough panting sound of "snoring and snoring", and his eyes were filled with a sinister look.

The yin energy on Hei Ying's body was too heavy, and after the mahogany sword cut off his legs, it was gradually polluted, and a foul-smelling black air slowly spread under the hilt.

Seeing this, Shen Gun threw away the mahogany sword in his hand in disgust.

Xia Zha's fan is made of Yin sword wood, which is of Yin attribute, but it has not been affected in any way.

Looking at the mahogany sword inserted obliquely in the pile of bones, Xia Zha felt a little pity: "Can't the mahogany sword be purified before use?"

"No need," Shen Gun took out a bunch of small earpick-like swords from his pocket, his tone like a wholesaler, "I have a dozen of these mahogany swords."

Xia Zha took a closer look, with amazement in his eyes.

Shen Gun added: "The batch in my hand is all 50 to 100-year-old mahogany, which is not considered expensive. Most of the ones usually sold to clients are under 50 years old."

Ordinary people buy mahogany swords for town houses. The effect of less than 50 years is enough, and the price is not low.

Xia Zha laughed, commenting on the string of mahogany swords and said, "Very cute."

"Is it cute?" Shen Gun did this mainly for the convenience of carrying, "I'll get Yin attribute wood and make a dozen for you when I go back."

Xia Zha shook his head and refused, saying, "It's fine if I have it."

As he spoke, he unfolded the wooden fan and shook it slightly, his movements were sassy and graceful, very beautiful.

Shen Gong was dazed.

Xia Zha turned his eyes to the "person" on the ground, observed the guy's wounds, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that he didn't look like a real person: "Avatar?"

Shen Gun also looked over and said, "Probably not. In today's Taoism situation, no celestial master can incarnate outside the body."

While the two were talking, the stench and black air overflowing from the place where the black shadow had broken his arms and legs became more and more intense, and soon penetrated into the numerous white bones on the ground, melting the surrounding white bones into viscous black water.

All of a sudden, the stench came out.

Xia Zha couldn't smell the smell, but he could feel the impure yin spirit, how filthy it was.

Shen Gun took out a new mahogany sword, looked at Sensen Baigu, and discerned for a moment: "Half of these people were killed by Yin Qi here, and the other half were transported here after death."

Xia Zha felt the aura of the deceased: "These bones that have been transported seem to have something special about them."

"It's either an unjust death or a suicide." Shen Gun looked around at the permeating black mist, "That's why there can be any real sinister resentment gathered here."

Xia Zha knelt down and took off the silk scarf wrapped around Hei Ying's face.

The moment he saw the black shadow's face clearly, Xia Zha was stunned for a moment: "This is..."

Shen Gun also squatted down and said, "Half-dead."

I saw that the upper half of the black shadow's face was covered with wrinkles, and there were obvious corpse spots on the temples, while the lower half of the face was rotten.His lower jaw was the most rotten, and he could even see the bones stained black by yin qi. He was a real dying person.

Guo Cangzhe couldn't smell the stench of his corpse, it should be because this person used a trick to blur the five senses of other people.

Xia Zha said: "I think, this person didn't step into the loess with half of his body, but he had already stepped in but was fished back."

No wonder the human breath he had previously perceived was so rotten.

The people on the ground glared at Xia Zha, and made a "hehe chichi" sound from their throats.

"Can't talk?" Xia Zha was puzzled at first, then shook his head, "No, it shouldn't."

If he couldn't speak, how would he communicate with Guo Cangzhe.

Shen Gun speculated: "Compared to normal people, half-dead people's speech ability has degraded a lot, and they should be blessed with spiritual power to speak normally. We cut off his two legs and one arm, and his body The Yin Qi stored in the body leaks out, and the wound needs to heal itself, so I don’t have the strength to speak.”

After finishing speaking, he made the peach wood sword in his hand smaller, and then inserted the small peach wood sword deeply into the Yintang between the black shadow's eyebrows, leaving only the hilt outside, sealing his ability, by the way read his memory.

After a while, Shen Gun frowned: "I don't remember..."

He was a little puzzled, so he pulled out the mahogany sword, pasted a talisman on the black shadow's forehead, and then inserted the mahogany sword towards the center of the talisman. The position was the same as the first time, without any deviation.After a while, the talisman gradually disappeared and melted into the black shadow's brow.

"Sure enough." Shen Gun said, "This guy is a living puppet."

Xia Zha: "A living puppet?"

Another new term to learn.

Shen Gun explained: "The talisman I pasted on his head is a talisman that provides energy for the puppet, and it only takes effect on the puppet."

"I know about ghost puppets." Xia Zha said, "but I didn't expect that living people can be refined into puppets."

Shen Gun: "The things in my mind are the most difficult to control, so refining living puppets is much more troublesome than refining corpse puppets. The people who refine them are sophisticated."

Things get trickier.

"Besides, he still has a mind." Xia Zha looked into Hei Ying's eyes full of resentment, and said, "The people who make puppets are really powerful."

It is not an easy task to preserve human thought and intelligence while refining.Before that, that person may have already crippled countless people waiting to die.

The mahogany sword was still inserted between the eyebrows of the living puppet, and Shen Gun read his fragmentary memory: "The memory shows that this person was refined into a puppet voluntarily. In this way, the difficulty of refining will be much lower."

Under which circumstances would you voluntarily be refined into a puppet by others?

After thinking about it for a while, Xia Zha came up with the most possible reason - wanting to live.

This person should also be a celestial master before being refined into a puppet. A cultivator thinks highly of himself, and is most likely to refuse to accept life, old age, sickness and death.Compared with him, he also saw that he was old, and he would rather not be a human being and want to live longer, so he was willing to be refined.

After refining, he was in a half-dead state, and could only cultivate Yin Qi, following the path of a Yin monk.

Xia Zha guessed: "I always feel that he might be a test product of the refiner."

Shen Gun: "Which aspect?"

"Longevity." Xia Zha said, "The refiner may want to see if a puppet can survive."

"If this is the case, the experimental results are not ideal." Shen Gun said, "I play to read his complete memory, because after being refined, his brain is gradually declining, and his mind is chaotic. It will become a puppet without thinking wisdom."

Xia Zha stood up, looked around, and said, "I'm afraid he collected so many corpses for the purpose of cultivating with Yin Qi, maintaining his body's load, and staying awake."

This is a living puppet, but he still needs to cultivate in this way, his whole body has been eroded by Yin Qi.The black mist of resentment spread and permeated every inch of his flesh and blood, making him exude a disgusting aura from the inside out.

There is no need for this kind of longevity.

Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand, gathering the Yin energy here into his palm.Black mist poured into his palm from all directions, condensed from the mist into liquid droplets, and finally condensed into a black stone with a high purity of Yin Qi.

After the black stone filled with the meaning of death was formed, the yin and resentment above the bones disappeared, and the oppression and stench underground also reduced a lot.

Shen Gun continued to read the memory of the living puppet, trying to extract useful information.

Suddenly, the living puppet lying on the ground twitched violently for some reason. Black thick black water flowed out from his eyes, ears, mouth, nose, arms and legs. There was a burning sound, and thick white smoke rose.

In a short time, the living puppet turned into a puddle of mud, and a dead red flesh worm lay impressively in the mud.

Xia Zha frowned: "It was silenced."

Shen Gun: "It seems that this is also a young man."

Xia Zha nodded: "Yes, it seems that the person who made the puppet should be the one who started the farce."

A little guy can hide and hide like this, and the refiner will only hide more deeply.

"It's like a radiation network." Xia Zha said, "It starts from the refiners and extends down layer by layer, and finally affects ordinary people."

Shen Gun's eyes darkened: "This has been planned for a long time."

The identity of the living puppet cannot be determined, and the investigation on it can only be interrupted.

Xia Zha looked at the black stone in the book: "How should I deal with this?"

The black stone is formed by the resentment of the unjustly dead, and its yin energy is extremely mottled.But the yin energy in Xia Zha's body is very pure, even purer than that of the Heavenly Master, so he will not absorb the spiritual energy in the black stone.

Shen Gun was even more unwilling for him to absorb this defective aura.

In his opinion, such a Yin spirit is totally unworthy of Xia Zha.

Not even side dishes.

"Give it to me." Shen Gun said, "I have saved both the black stone and the white bone."

Xia Zha nodded and handed the black stone to him.

Shen Gun lit the incense talisman and rescued hundreds of nameless corpses on the ground, and Xia Zha also held the incense to mourn for them.After the black stone was transcended, the aura changed from messy to transparent, and Shen Gun threw it into the burning talisman. After a while, the black stone was burned to ashes along with the talisman.

After the super-duplication was completed, Xia Zha looked around and said, "Let's look again to see if there are any other clues."

Shen Gun: "Well, good."

The two searched the grounds, only to find a few porcelain bottles filled with pills and a mobile phone.

Shen Gun's tone was slightly mocking: "Thanks to the development of technology, no matter whether it is a human or a ghost, the mobile phone will never leave the body."

There was no signal underground, so the two used their means to extinguish the soul fire, and then sealed off the underground layer by layer, leaving the water cellar.