Chapter 1950: Netherboat Crossing Thousands of Souls
I carefully carried the Cao Pheasant Sword behind me and pulled out the double swords of the ghost and gods with my backhand. After entering the ancient tomb, most of the terrain was very narrow, and I was always in the middle of the team, so the invisible needle was much better than the double swords of the ghost and gods.
But the situation was exactly the opposite. I and the others separated one after another, and now there is only one left alone.
Although this place is dark and shiny, the waterway is smooth, which is just right for close combat. Besides, my spiritual power has not yet recovered, so I can only use the sword technique to resist for a while.
Following the messy crows, I gently stroked the water flow and slowly leaned towards the shore.
Not long after swimming, a black hole was found above the cliff.
The opening is about the size of a door leaf, slightly triangular.
I held a flashlight in my mouth, inserted my swords up and down into the stone wall, and slowly climbed upwards!
After more than ten meters, I approached the edge of the hole. After a closer look, the cut was extremely flat, with fresh and shiny traces, and there was no trace of dust. Obviously, this was just cut out!
Slowly poked his head out and looked inside. Five or six meters opposite was a painted black stone wall, and there were several different shapes of shurikens on it. On the left was a black passage, and on the right was a slightly right-angled stone wall blocking the front.
It turned out that the triangular cave in front of me was just the stone wall of this passage, but it was at the corner, and I don’t know who had split it through it.
After listening to the sounds around me, I jumped in gently.
As soon as I landed, I felt like I had stepped on something, soft and sticky.
When I looked down with the flashlight, I saw that it was half a corpse!
He was missing from his waist and abdomen, and half of his body lying across the edge of the cliff. He held a shuriken with his hands tightly, and his drum stared at the top of the cave with his eyes blankly.
What is particularly surprising is that he is like those sank underwater corpses, without a drop of blood.
Ga, ghaga...
Deep in the cave, there was another burst of crows screaming.
Perhaps because he was in the cave and was closer, the crows were screaming louder and densely, as if they were close to his ears.
I slightly dimmed the light of the flashlight and chased after the crows in the direction of the crow's chirping.
Many corpses appeared one after another.
They were all wearing black Japanese samurai uniforms and wooden clogs.
Everyone's wounds are different. The only thing in common is that the wounds are extremely flat and have no blood.
The stone walls outside the four sides are covered with sword marks and sword marks, and there are many shurikens of different sizes and shapes scattered everywhere.
Judging from these traces, they should be left by the dead Japanese samurai, but the attackers did not even leave any trace.
It's clean and ruthless, who did this?
A pile of blood appeared more than ten meters away from the entrance of the cave I had just climbed into.
A piece of black and gray burning marks were scattered around the blood, and half of the corpse was horizontally located a little further away.
He was cut off from his chest, his knees were facing down, his feet were pedaled, and he still kept crawling forward with all his strength.
A long line of blood-stained lines went straight forward, and after chasing them for a short distance, they saw their upper body.
But this half of the corpse is extremely strange, with two heads and four hands!
I used the flashlight to identify it carefully - it was not pretending to be fake, but this person really looked like this.
This is a deformed conjoined person!
A steel knife was inserted into my heart, and it was completely gone. The blood was still flowing, and the remaining half of my body was soaked in a pool of blood, both bloody and weird!
The corpse's hands were holding a strange magic seal, and the other two were holding half a small paper boat tightly. A piece of black paper dust was scattered beside the paper boat.
It seems that the little paper boats drifting on the water were released by this guy.
The last words on the stone wall are left to the descendants of Jiuyou, so there should be no need to lie.
According to what he said, he passed the Nine Nether secret technique to Japan. Later, after the extremely talented Emperor Shenwu continued to summarize and summarize, another branch of Yin Ghost, which is the origin of Japanese Onmyoji.
Although the two schools of methods have been very different after thousands of years of evolution, they are all the same sect and the same origin, and there are quite similarities.
Of course, even so, it is extremely difficult for others to see any tricks. Fortunately, I have already read the "Yin Fu Jing" well, so it is not difficult to check the Yin-Yang Ghost Technique in reverse.
For example, if you are already proficient in oracle bone inscriptions, and then you can identify Chinese characters that have been passed down to this day. Although there are some mistakes, you can guess it roughly.
Judging from the handprints and the half of the small paper boat that has not been made, this should be a spell similar to the kind of soul-summoning and corpse-repelling.
Summoning souls and driving corpses?
Thinking of this, I turned around and re-checked the corpses of the Japanese samurai. After a closer look, I found that there was a small black dot on the forehead of each corpse.
After tearing off a piece of scalp, the original appearance of the small black dot was revealed - it was a small silver needle as thin as a hair.
It's true!
This spell is recorded in extremely detailed in the "Yin Fu Jing", called: Crossing Thousand Souls by the Nether Boat.
Use the technique of summoning souls to control the corpse. The ship will not sink and the corpse will not be destroyed.
And each corpse seemed to have just died, lifelike!
It seems that the Japanese samurai that fell all over the ground was the puppet summoned by this guy. No wonder the dead bodies didn’t have a drop of blood. So that’s it!
This kind of spell seems simple, but it has extremely strict requirements on the strength of cultivation. Especially when controlling multiple corpses at the same time, it requires great mental power and soul. If you are not careful, you will become possessed and even become an unconscious corpse.
With my current ability, I'm afraid it's a bit difficult to control one, but this guy actually controlled so much at the same time!
It seems that this conjoined person has a certain status in Amaterasu God Society!
But even so, he was still cut off and killed on the spot.
Who did this?
Ga, ghaga...
The crows deep in the cave were screaming louder and louder, as if they were not far away in front of them.
From that voice, these crows were very anxious and angry, as if they were attacking someone fiercely!
At this time, except for us, all of the ancient tombs were elite masters of the Amaterasu God Society.
It is obviously not what we released, so the targets of the crow attacking must be Xiaobailong or Chuyi.
They are nearby!
When I thought of this, I no longer hesitated and ran forward quickly with my hand knife. The cave in front of me was both black and long, reaching forward from a distance.
Without taking a few steps, the scene ahead suddenly changed.
Under the flashlight, a piece of bright red plasma reflected from the surrounding stone walls.
The plasma was ticking and ticking, and it had already formed a small stream.
Countless pieces of shattered corpses covered the ground, with almost no place to fall. Each foot was smooth and sticky. The smell of blood in the air was also extremely strong.
Judging from the degree of blood drying, this extremely tragic battle has just happened not long ago!
Chapter completed!