blogombal Chapter 613
Chapter 613
Although the soil is a little hard, with the combined efforts of the eight of them, the efficiency is still very high.
During this period, Chen Feng and Li Changfeng kept staring here, and suddenly, Chen Feng's face changed.
Raise your hands and shout.
"Stop, stop."
At this time, most of the tomb had been dug up, and a little further down could see the coffin, but since he had spoken, everyone stopped moving.
Chen Feng immediately stepped forward and squatted down, staring at the one in front of the coffin, like a stake like wood.
"What's going on?"
Chen Feng called Wang Daxi and asked with an extremely ugly face.
Wang Daxi didn't know why Chen Feng was like this, but he still said honestly.
"This is the real person of the five rivers, and I don't know what it is."
"Although I know that your father's tomb has been tampered with, I didn't expect him to be so vicious, no wonder your father wants to scare away your son's soul."
After finishing speaking, he didn't give Wang Daxi a chance to ask, and immediately beckoned to Li Changfeng.
"Changfeng, is this a soul nail pile?"
"I'll look around and look around."
Li Changfeng's face was also very ugly, obviously knowing what Chen Feng was talking about.
Chen Feng stood up with a gloomy face, measured the distance between the pile and the coffin with his footsteps, and then began to use it as a radius to spare.
"Here, here, and here..."
As Chen Feng's words fell, he immediately found six directions.
"Boss Wang, you asked people to dig according to the location I just marked, remember, if you dig this kind of wooden stake, don't dig it off, let alone touch the skin, you must pay attention."
Wang Daxi had already realized that something big might have happened, and immediately followed his instructions.
Eight people split up and began to dig according to the direction marked by Chen Feng, and after the surrounding villagers got their consent, they also came over to help.
As Chen Feng expected, in these six directions, this kind of wood and wooden stakes appeared, estimated to be as thick as one centimeter in diameter, black, and had a very bad smell, as if it was blood.
"Bastard! It turned out to be this one!
Chen Feng angrily scolded directly.
"Master, what do these wooden stakes mean?"
Wang Daxi stepped forward again to ask.
"This formation is called the Seven Gates Soul Death Array! It's a cruel way to torture the dead, and your father has been dead for two years, and that's a terrible two years of suffering here! Chen
Feng took a deep breath and explained.
Wang Daxi's face turned white as soon as he "swished", and hurriedly asked.
"Master, can you be clearer?"
Chen Feng thought about it, and felt that as a son, he should know about this situation, so he told him the truth.
"In our Daomen, it is believed that there are seven yang passes in the human body, which are also the yang fire of the whole body, namely the eyebrows, shoulders, palms of hands, and soles of feet.
At the same time, it is also closely related to its soul, which is very important, after the death of the person, the fire of the seven levels of yang is extinguished, so the soul will leave the body.
But there is a formation that can use seven nail soul piles to seal the seven levels of a person, and lock the person's soul in the body forever.
In this way, ordinary people seem to be dead, but in fact his soul is still in the body, once the person is buried, you think about it.
What kind of darkness and loneliness it is, even if it turns into a pile of white bones, it can't escape, not only that, but in the process, the body gradually decays, or is gnawed by snakes and insects, all of which are empathetic.
Not only that, but because of the existence of his soul nail pile, he was thrown into an oil pot and fried and burned with fire all the time.
If you don't pull out the stake, this pain will never end.
Wang Daxi's body was trembling, his eyes were red, and his cheeks were biting tightly.
Trapped in my body forever, enduring endless darkness and loneliness, and not only that, but being burned all the time, watching my body rot and endure those pains.
The more I thought about it, Wang Daxi even felt that his breathing was not smooth, his old father had suffered such a big crime, and the most ridiculous thing was that all this was because of the so-called master he found.
This made Wang Da feel overjoyed, his heart seemed to be tightly held and rubbed together, and the pain almost made him collapse.
"However, instead of nailing your father's body directly to your father's body with a rooster throat bone, he chose the seven levels around the coffin, so that your father's soul can be separated from the body, but only in this small area.
And whenever there is sunshine, he must stay in his body and suffer, the Seven Soul Loss Array is among my Dao Sect, and it belongs to the ten forbidden formations, if it is not for the deep hatred, he will never arrange this kind of formation. "
Just now, the three sandalwood sticks were cut off at the waist, and they thought that there would be a corpse transformation, but now it seems that there is no such possibility.
Chen Feng determined that the coffin must have also been manipulated, such as putting some insects and ants, and the corpse is estimated to have been gnawed.
"Bastard, I'm going to kill him!"
Wang Daxi knelt down with a plop, screamed like crazy, and then kept kowtowing to his father's grave, and his head bled in a few strokes.
Then he knocked and cried.
"Dad, my old father, my son is not filial, my son is not filial..."
Wang Daxi couldn't care about the fact that there were so many people around, just like a child who had done something wrong, and kept repenting and crying.
Chen Feng deliberately suppressed his voice when he spoke just now, so not many people heard it, and I don't know why Wang Daxi suddenly became like this.
You look at me, I look at you, all of them are confused.
"Don't cry, I'm going to start pulling out these nail stakes, don't worry, I'll give you a chance to speak."
Hearing Chen Feng's words, Wang Daxi wiped his tears and got up.
This nail soul pile must have been soaked in rooster blood, although I don't know what material, but if the skin touches it, there will definitely be a problem, such as ulceration or something.
The second is that it cannot be broken directly by brute force, such as digging it out with a shovel.
Because it is a nail soul pile, once this is done, it is equivalent to a person being nailed with seven nails, and it is not directly pulled out without anesthetic.
Not only will it be very painful, but it will also cause secondary damage.
Therefore, Chen Feng needs to use means to eliminate the yang energy on this nail soul pile first, and then pull it out.
In Maoshan Mountain, it is not difficult to solve this matter, just use the Scattered Yang Talisman directly.
Locking Yang Talisman, Gathering Yang Talisman, Scattering Yang Talisman, these are all talismans related to Yang Qi, as the name suggests, its function is to disperse too much Yang Qi.
Chen Feng drew seven on the spot, and then wrapped around the seven nail soul piles.
The strange first scene appeared, when wrapped in the scattered sun talisman, the seven nail soul piles actually made a sound like firecrackers exploding.
After a crackling, the Scattered Sun Talisman had been blown to pieces, and the seven nail soul stakes also emitted a stronger smell of blood, not only that, but also flowing down the pitch-black liquid, revealing the original color of the wood inside.