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The man raised his head instantly, and it was Yang Xing.
The panic in his eyes flashed past, and a weird smile appeared on his face the next moment. This smile was extraordinarily cold, and at the same time, there was an indescribable sense of resentment.
The hanging hand was still dripping blood, and the wrapped strips of cloth and bed sheets were completely dark red, and the ticking blood stains formed a strange pattern on the ground.
The expressions of the two Taoist priests changed drastically, but before they could move forward, Blind Chen had already walked up to Yang Xing's side, and strangled Yang Xing's arm with one hand.
Liu Yufu followed closely behind and grabbed Yang Xing's mouth.
Yang Xing was forced to open his mouth when his jaw was strangled, and his mouth was covered in blood and flesh. He spat out bloody spittle towards me, "Crack!" on the ground.
The next moment, Yang Xing tilted his head to the side, and there was no movement.
Liu Yuju immediately sniffed him, and said, "Not dead, passed out of a coma."
Liu Yuju suddenly pulled back the arm that was strangling Yang Xing's chin, and took out a bronze sword with his backhand, and swiped directly at Yang Xing's arm.
With a soft crash, the rags and sheets fell to the ground, revealing a bloody arm.
What is horrifying is that there is no skin on this arm, and a weird rune is carved on the exposed flesh and blood.
Starting with the word "corpse", followed by the word "monster" and "sha", and finally the word "plague god".
My eyelids twitched wildly, and the strong heart palpitations made me almost suffocate. At this time, Yang Xing's skin was pale and sallow, his breath was rapidly weakening, and his life seemed to be dying out soon.
"Send him to the hospital, he can't die." Liu Yu cursed in a deep voice.
The other two Taoist priests immediately lifted Yang Xing up and quickly walked out of the house.
"Do you recognize the rune on his arm?" Liu Yufu turned to look at me.
I shook my head and said, "I don't know, it shouldn't be a feng shui talisman."
Squeezing my thoughts, I described the shape of the spell to Chen Blind, and Chen Blind lowered his head and thought about it.
Yang Xing's behavior made me feel very uncontrollable.
He is going to commit suicide? Drawing a talisman on the arm, that kind of talisman is definitely not easy
At the same time, I was still wondering, where did the skin on his arm go?
More importantly, Liu Yuju didn't even know what kind of talisman it was, and I'm afraid the rest of the Taoist priests of the Liu family didn't know either.
If Yang Xing dies like this, he will definitely be very vicious, and I can't explain it to Yang Qingshan.
At this moment, Blind Chen suddenly raised his head. He narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "This is the curse of the God of Plague. Its life is extremely sad and its heart is extremely bitter. If it dies, its corpse will be extremely poisonous. He is covered in corpse poison, he is indeed committing suicide, to apply this spell to skin and carve flesh, his heart is hard enough, and he is cruel enough to himself."
"It can also be seen from the side that Yang Xiayuan has collected a lot of things. Once Yang Xing figured it out, he was able to get this kind of spell. This is almost a ghost woman's secret. It took me a long time to think about it. come over."
A sorceress is a ghost woman, but Blind Chen almost doesn't call himself that.
Now that Blind Chen calls himself a ghost woman, one can imagine how serious it is.
And Yang Xing actually used this method to commit suicide
"Is his skin still useful?" I hesitated for a moment and asked Blind Chen.
Blind Chen shook his head and said: "This Plague God Curse doesn't need to completely peel off the skin, just peel off part of it. I don't know why Yang Xing is so decisive and directly peels off all the skin on his arm. It depends on the use of Feng Shui. .¡±
In fact, in terms of Feng Shui, I still didn't think of the usefulness of this human skin. I just thought of the chestnut wooden figure made by Yang Xiayuan. It looks like a town, but its essence is very evil.
Yang Xing endured both the pain of skinning and committing suicide with the Plague God Curse. He definitely wouldn't just simply skin the skin.
If it was useless, the skin wouldn't be missing now.
At this point in my thoughts, I immediately said: "Look in the house to find out where the skin is!"
As soon as I finished speaking, Blind Chen was already looking for it from the bedside, while Liu Yucha was looking for it from another location.
Raising my head, I looked at the beam above and said, "Daoist Liu, check to see if there is anything on it."
Liu Yu made a stride, lightly tapped the ground with one foot, jumped up, turned over and landed on the beam, and pressed the beam with both hands.
I bent down, squatted down, and started to grope under the bed, especially??Pay attention to the gaps in the floor, because I have hidden things under the floor before.
Time passed extremely quickly, and after we searched the entire house, almost half an hour had passed.
In the end, we found nothing, except for the pile of blood beside the bed, not to mention the skin on Yang Xing's arm, we didn't even find an extra drop of blood.
Liu Yuju's complexion was not very good-looking, and my heart sank heavily, and suddenly my heart jumped again.
If there is no room, there are only two possibilities
The first one, someone came here before we found out and took Yang Xing's belt away. I don't know what Yang Xing did, but it must not be simple anyway.
Another possibility is that Yang Xing wore the belt on his body, so we didn't notice it.
"Go to the medicine hall." I took a deep breath, turned to look at Liu Yufu, quickly told him my guess, and then briefly told him the hexagram I had calculated for Yang Xiayuan at that time.
During this process, the three of us had already walked out of the yard. Liu Yufu kept furrowing his brows, and his footsteps were fast. He suddenly said in an unpleasant tone: "There are people from the Qiang tribe like Yang Xiayuan." , the combination of the two things is probably not a coincidence."
In fact, I also have a little guess, but if this is the case, I'm afraid things will be troublesome.
Following Liu Yu's curse to lead the way, we arrived at another courtyard in a short time. There was a three-tripod copper stove at the door of this courtyard, and it was emitting green smoke.
Pushing the door open, I saw the two Taoist priests standing in the yard at a glance.
"Where's Yang Xing?" Liu Yucha asked in a deep voice.
The two Taoist priests had to calm down a lot, and pointed to a door ahead.
Just at this moment, the door was just pushed open, and a man with white beard and hair and wearing old-fashioned civilian clothes came out. He raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, just happened to meet our eyes, and immediately frowned at Liu Yu. Said: "What's the matter with this man? Wanting to die? Medicine can heal people, but they can't cure the desire to die. He doesn't want to wake up, he doesn't want to live. I can only hang his life reluctantly."
Liu Yucha and I looked at each other, but Liu Yucha didn't answer, he just stepped forward, pushed the door open and entered.
I also quickly followed him into the house.
Yang Xing was lying on a wooden bed. The clothes on his upper body had been taken off, and his arms were wrapped in gauze, which was tightly wrapped.
On the chest, there are many silver needles inserted, and the tails of the needles are trembling slightly. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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