On a platform tens of meters high, mortals would surely die if they fell down.
I probed down and looked down, and I heard a dull "plop", but I saw that Po Jun fell to the ground. I squinted my eyes and saw the blood rushing underground, and couldn't help but sigh secretly, presumably the ground must be full of blood.
"Dead, definitely dead." Xiao Mi came over and shook her head.
"Pojun said that he didn't want to completely remove the seal of the beast, do you think it's true or not?" I asked Xiao Mi.
Xiao Mi scratched her head, and asked: "Really? But what he said is possible. You see, the guardians brought by Pojun here are all ordinary young people, not some masters of Taoism. With him With his ability, it may not take too much time to lift the seal. However, this time he seems to have spent a whole night without making much progress, and he may indeed be hesitant in his heart."
"Then what is Pojun thinking?" I said speechlessly. If he really obeyed Ma Jingcheng's order, he should have broken the seal and killed us long ago. However, in the end, he said that he did not want to completely undo the seal of the beast. What do you mean, conscience is not lost?
"People's good and evil are hard to define, and human emotions are also complicated and subtle things." Zhao Yu said: "Perhaps Po Jun really has a conscience, and there are many people who are arrogant and arrogant in the middle of the peerless masters. Maybe he followed Ma Jingcheng just to repay his acquaintance. Grace or life-saving grace, but I don¡¯t necessarily agree with Ma Jingcheng¡¯s actions.¡±
"So, he chose to die? After he died, he didn't count as a breach of trust to Ma Jingcheng, and he didn't use his own hands to harm innocent people." I said, feeling a little moved for a moment. I didn't expect Po Jun to have such thoughts.
Xiao Mi sighed: "Okay, you're just hanging out here, everyone is dead. Let's deal with the aftermath, it's almost dawn, if someone comes here and sees so many dead people, it will be troublesome."
So after several of us and the disciples of the Maoshan School cleaned up the scene, Fang Liang called the people from the Hunting Bureau to dispose of the body, and at the same time transported Ma Luoyu's body to Tianjin, and ordered it to be handed over to Wu Dan.
After dawn, we each went back to rest. When we woke up, we saw Wu Dan flying over by plane.
"Master, you?" I asked in surprise, not understanding why Wu Dan came over in such a hurry.
"Ziyang Master sent someone to send a letter, asking us to exchange human life with a letter." Wu Dan said, and handed a letter to me: "Ziyang Master is now in Kunshan."
"What, this old guy is really crazy." I said speechlessly.
"What he wants most is the strongest Taoism in the world, which is not as terrible as Ma Jingcheng." Wu Dan said with a wry smile: "It is better to deal with than the power of the world. Ma Jingcheng's opening of the beast seal is probably to cause panic in the country. Take advantage of the opportunity to create chaos. This is much more crazy than Master Ziyang."
"Master, what are you going to do?" I asked, "Where's Ouyang Zhuan's house?"
"Ouyang Bo flew to Kunshan first. Master Ziyang threatened the lives of dozens of people in Kunshan and asked you to hand over the human calligraphy." Wu Dan said.
"How did he go to a place like Kunshan?" I asked.
"Maybe his old den is there. Kunshan, I've never noticed it before, so it's no wonder I can't find him." Wu Dan sighed.
Threatening human life, this matter cannot become a personal grievance, and we need to discuss it together in the long run.
The few of us got together to discuss for a while, and finally Wu Dan came up with a bad idea.
"I originally planned to form an alliance with Ma Jingcheng, but now is an opportunity." Wu Dan said: "We may not have such a good chance of winning against Master Ziyang alone, after all, he threatens human life."
"Ma Jingcheng?" I sneered and said, "It's strange that he agreed. I was arrested before and asked for human calligraphy and Taoism. How can you listen to us this time?"
"He wants human calligraphy and Taoism, but he wants to use it to undo the spell on himself. Now that he has not obtained human calligraphy and Taoism, only people from our Maoshan sect can untie the spell that restrains him. However, it does not Not every disciple of the Maoshan Sect has this ability, so there is nothing he can do." Wu Dan said: "I can find a way to activate his spell."
"Let him come to you?" I said, "Master, are you so sure that Ma Jingcheng will come"
"Try it. Besides, what he told us to deal with Master Ziyang for the time being also prevented him from attacking us secretly." Wu Dan said.
I pondered for a long time, thinking that this alliance is dangerous enough.
Fang Liang thought for a while and said, "The Hunting Bureau has limited manpower, and Kunshan County is some distance away from the sphere of influence of our Hunting Bureau. Done. And this old guy asked you to go to Kunshan within two days to hand over your letter, I can't deploy staff immediately. Mr. Wu's suggestion is feasible, because I suspect that Ma Jingcheng and his party are hiding in Nanjing City. "
"Then you can give it a try." Duan Qingshui said: "Anyway, this matter has to be settled, and these two people have to face it."
"Then it's settled." Wu Dan said: "After Ma Jingcheng's spell is activated, with his intelligence, he must know who is behind the trick. If he receives this information, he will naturally come to us."
"I hope it works." I smiled wryly.
"To activate the spell requires a place where yin and evil qi are extremely prosperous." Wu Dan sighed: "After all, it is a sorcery. I thought about it on the way here, and considered the mass graves in Nanjing."
Fuck it, a mass grave!
Everyone must know the mass graves in Nanjing. It was a way for the Japanese army to dispose of Chinese corpses. There was once news on the Internet that college student volunteers from Nannong University accidentally discovered the small turtle cemetery where the remains of the victims of the massacre were buried when they were investigating Xianhemen. Experts combined new investigation materials with existing historical materials and discovered the mystery of the "mass grave" of Xianhemen.
During the investigation, many old people in the Xianhemen area reported that: At that time, many people died in Xianhemen, the water in the ditch was bright red, and the streets were full of corpses; It's ugly, lying down, lying downthe dead people stink, and later the common people buried those dead together, and the stench was overwhelming. Even if it is covered with soil, it seems that the stench of the corpse has dissipated for many days before it gradually fades away.
At that time, all the dead were buried in the air-raid shelters, people were buried in the streets, and people were buried in Little Turtle Mountain When the coal yard was built in the 1970s, the people dug up the bones and carried them to the foot of Little Turtle Mountain. Two graves were buried. At that time, the experts reorganized the existing historical materials according to the situation reported by the local old people. Later, after preliminary research, they concluded that the massacre victims buried in Xianhemen were a newly discovered "mass grave". It was the local villagers who were massacred by the Japanese army, and more importantly, the officers and soldiers of the Kuomintang army. The Nanjing Massacre Memorial Hall is now built on the site of the mass grave. I asked Wu Dan if he was going there.
Wu Dan nodded and said, "That's actually where mass graves are located. No. 418, Jiangdongmen Street. Tonight, I will set up an altar there to activate the spell on Ma Jingcheng's body."
After the discussion, Fang Liang mobilized his staff to start clearing the venue in the evening, preventing any idlers from staying. After dark, our group arrived at No. 418, Jiangdongmen Street.
The Memorial Hall of the Victims in the Nanjing Massacre by the Japanese Invaders was built to commemorate the Nanjing Massacre after the Japanese army captured Nanjing on December 13, 1937. Located on Chating East Street, Xijiangdongmen, Nanjing City, it is a mass grave, one of the original Japanese massacre sites. Looking at it at night, the gray and white marble on the exterior wall of the building reveals a black air, and those buildings and sculptures all show the desolate scenery after the massacre. Looking at it at night, it feels even more eerie.
However, if there is a ghost, there is a ghost, this place is not dangerous. Just like the buildings in many evil places, the style and shape are very special. This is not because the architects are so creative, but many buildings must be made in this style, just to suppress evil and evil spirits. The Nanjing Massacre Memorial Hall also has the same meaning.
I followed Wu Dan and the others to the gate of the memorial hall. The Soul Hunting Bureau is really powerful, the surrounding area is clean, not even a ghost. Wu Dan put down the things on the altar and asked us to set up a few scattered stations to protect him. Although his back was facing Wu Dan, he could see his movements out of the corner of his eyes.
It is considered a detrimental thing to use evil energy to activate the evil spells on others. I sighed, thinking that if it wasn't for the real Ziyang being difficult to deal with, I wouldn't need to use such extreme methods. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com