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Chapter 198 Handling

After driving everyone home, Huang Yuantian immediately asked: "Chu Dong, can you tell me whether this is really man-made and not an evil curse?"

"A simple curse cannot achieve this level. This situation obviously requires the cooperation of someone, just like a blood curse. If you don't cooperate by yourself, you can't write such a domineering curse.

The Huang family has been closed for many years, so it is impossible for an evil creature of this level to suddenly appear. Someone must have brought it back."

Huang Yuantian shook his head repeatedly, saying that he had carefully investigated the Huang family members who came and went in the month before his death, and found nothing unusual. He had turned the house upside down and found nothing strange.

Chu Dong looked around and made a silent gesture. He greeted Huang Yuantian to come in and then locked the door.

"You have too many caring people, and you are all monitoring me, but this matter must not be investigated from the day when the dead people started to appear. If you really want to go backwards, you have to go back at least three months from the first person to die.

Take Huang Su for example, she did not die today. This dehydration would have taken at least a month or even longer.

And her soul is no longer there, disappearing under our noses.

You three come out!"

Three Yinzai with distorted faces walked out of the wall. They were evil spirits controlled by Chu Dong. They were wrapped in the soul-absorbing array and completely fostered in Chu Dong's body. They were completely different from ordinary evil ghosts.

It won't be exposed.

If they are truly hidden, few people will be able to discover them.

"I've asked the three of them to monitor Huang Su since daytime. Indeed, there is no trace of magic at all. Moreover, she didn't make a fire to eat all day long. Maybe she knows that she is not alive."

It is estimated that few people in this era can understand how to judge a person's life or death based on details like oil stains, but as long as the metabolism of a living person is alive, the metabolism will not stagnate.

Chu Dong took Huang Yuantian to Huang Su's bedroom again. Huang Su had been in the bedroom all day, and there was still ghost energy in the bedroom. This made Chu Dong very strange. There must be something wrong here.

He drew out his steel bow and kept hitting the ground. Although it was unrealistic, he still had to routinely check whether there was a secret room.

Huang Yuantian entered the bedroom and saw no ghost energy left, but he had no means of his own. He twirled his fingers and smelled it in front of his nose, and then he frowned: "The smell of Bingjieshu,

She has practiced military tactics here, something is wrong..."

Now it was Chu Dong's turn to wonder. Is there anything unusual about practicing his own spells in his own room?

Huang Yuantian pondered for a moment, because this involved the secret of military art, he wanted to negotiate some terms with Chu Dong, but thinking about his son's repeated instructions to treat him with sincerity, he finally suppressed his thoughts.

He turned to Chu Dong and asked, "Has Huang De taught you how to practice magic?"

Chu Dong shook his head, he didn't even know what the spell power was.

"He is doing it for your own good. There is no benefit in practicing ordinary magic power too early.

This mantra is actually the condensation of yin attribute power. Most of the methods for cultivating mantra are to absorb yin energy, corpse energy, and ghost energy. Keren belongs to yang, and the mantra belongs to yin. This will make people weak, but our soldiers of the Huang family

The solutions are different, and the only yin object that people can adapt to is the soul.

The body is yang and the soul is yin. This is balance. Bingjieshu is a method of condensing mantra power by decomposing the soul. It will not break the balance of our body and is very powerful.

However, it is difficult to decompose one's own soul and recovery is slow. When we practice military decomposition, we usually use purchased souls.

To destroy a person's soul will produce extremely strong resentment, so you must practice in the daytime, never in a room."

Huang Yuantian smelled the smell of Bingjieshu so easily, which shows that it is very obvious. It is a bit like... using a strong smell to cover up another smell, like spraying perfume on a person with body odor.

Same, want to cover up...

Something must have happened in this room. The ghost energy has been covered up. Only Chu Dong's blue light ghost eyes can see some traces. If it weren't for this level of eye-opening spell, it would be impossible to detect it.

Chu Dong continued to knock on the floor and wall, but suddenly stopped, and then there was some confusion on his face.

"Can your Huang family still build a secret room?"

Huang Yuantian immediately denied that this was obviously not possible. In theory, these houses were not personal property. If they did not work hard enough and their strength declined, they would be downgraded and moved to the next floor.

These Huang family members only live here, and someone else may live here in two days. Therefore, when the house was first built, there was absolutely no secret room design.

But Chu Dong directly kicked the secret door on the wall to pieces, revealing a small room in the back. There were no mechanisms in it, only one square meter at most, but it was very hidden. As soon as the door was kicked open, Chu Dong immediately smelled it.

Some familiar smell, that washed away incense ash.

Chu Dong took the oil lamp and walked into the secret room. The ghost spirit here was too strong, especially the five puppets on the ground. It was too obvious that ghosts were imprisoned in those puppets.

There is a Buddha statue inside the secret room. This Buddha statue is very ordinary, the carving is really poor, and it has no head. This head is not broken, but it has no head since it was cast. It only has the body of the Buddha and no head.

There is a pot of incense ash in front of the Buddha statue, and a lot of it is scattered on the ground. It seems that this place was built more than a day or two ago, and it is often worshiped.

Huang Yuantian glanced in at the door, because it was too small here, with only a altar and only one person standing there. However, when he saw the dolls on the ground, he recognized something.

"Five Ghost Transport, what on earth is Huang Su doing? Did he use Five Ghost Transport to create a secret room?

What does she want?"

Chu Dong asked in confusion: "What is the Five Ghost Transport?"

"The original Five Ghost Movement was a method of transporting money, stealing other people's money into one's own home.

However, it was gradually improved by people later, and the five ghosts were raised using evil methods. They were able to move objects without anyone noticing. The number and distance of the objects moved were completely determined by the strength of the five ghosts.

These five ghosts are meant to suck the longevity of their masters, and are only used to carry some things. Few people raise them because the gains outweigh the losses.

Only in some organizations will they deliberately support them, such as the imperial court.

It is said that the five ghosts in the imperial court have reached the level of traveling thousands of miles in an instant, but those five ghosts can suck a young man to death in one month, and if they are carrying things, they will suck one person to death at a time."

Huang Suxiu's expensive method of moving objects is indeed very strange. It is like an ordinary person's family keeping a helicopter for the convenience of going to school. Even if these five ghosts are not used to move objects, they must be fed by Yang Qi.
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