The area of ​​the tomb is much larger than Xie Bangui imagined. According to visual inspection, it is almost the same size as Gao Yongtai's entire old house. There is not a single burial object in the usual sense around the tomb. Instead, it is filled with large and small torture instruments.

Moreover, each torture instrument is equipped with a lifelike wooden carved human body. The entire tomb looks like a prison where a torture trial is taking place.

Xie Bangui fiddled with a chair and said with a faint smile: "Your master's hobby is really special. The things buried with him are not made of gold or silver, but instead of these scraps of copper and iron."

"What do you know?" Old Man Gao said angrily: "These are my lifelong efforts. What I can think of is not something you ordinary people can understand."

Old Man Gao walked up to Xie Bangui angrily: "Just like the chair you are looking at now, do you know what it is used for?"

The tall fat man, who couldn't stand others being so complacent the most, curled his lips and said, "Besides being tortured, what else can you do? I don't think there's anything strange about it."

"Humph! I'm going to let you learn a lot today." Old Man Gao snorted coldly, and pulled up the steel hood on the back of the chair and buckled it on the head of the wooden mannequin. He took the wringer on the hood with both hands and twisted it hard.

Get up. The steel hood shrinks tighter and tighter under the action of the winch, and the mannequin's head also makes a loud rattling sound. Scarlet liquid flows out along the top of the mannequin's head, and the mannequin's eyes widen.

The eye sockets gradually protruded. The whole group of people were chilled by the sight. Zhao Da and Wang Er even drew out their weapons.

Old Man Gao laughed like a night owl and said: "Don't be nervous, this is a human model. It's all pig blood and pig brains. How can you see the effect if you don't make it more realistic?" As soon as he finished speaking, the human model appeared.

His head was smashed to pieces on the ground as if it had been smashed by a watermelon. Scarlet blood mixed with brain matter spurted out more than half a foot away, dyeing the blue brick floor a bright red. Two smooth, soft

The eyeballs popped out of the frame and bounced a few times on the ground, staring roundly at the crowd. Mei Xin'er's pale face was actually reflected in the pupils.

Old Man Gao, whose face was covered with blood and looked like a ghost, gasped and said: "How is it? You have learned a lot, haven't you?"

Although Fatty Gao was frightened, he still said bravely: "What's the point? Isn't it just crushing someone's head? It takes so much trouble, I can do it with my bare hands."

What he said is correct, but crushing the head with one palm and slowly crushing the head are two different things. In the process of fighting with people, there are many cases where the innate master crushes the opponent's head, but it is just in a fierce fight.

It is completed in an instant, and after killing, you will never appreciate or savor the process of killing. But watching a person's head being crushed bit by bit, especially the sight of the person's eyes protruding and blood flowing freely, is a sight to behold.

This kind of mental torture, if coupled with the screams of life and death, even people who are used to seeing blood and blood will be tortured to the point of mental collapse.

After hearing this, Old Man Gao, who was originally very proud, almost jumped up: "Okay..., I will let you learn more today."

Old Man Gao searched around for a long time and grabbed a short spiral stick: "Do you know what this is?"

The fat man's mouth almost touched his ears: "It's just a stick."

"Open your eyes for me and take a good look." Old Man Gao walked a few steps to a mannequin hanging on a torture rack with its limbs spread out. He suddenly stabbed the mannequin's navel with a short pointed stick.

Go in, go in.

Old Man Gao chuckled and turned the mechanism behind the stick, and the sound of a spring ringing clearly reached everyone's ears.

Old Man Goriot grabbed the handle behind the stick and pulled it out suddenly. The mannequin's belly was like a cracked bun, broken into several pieces. The iron rod in Old Man Goriot's hand seemed to have opened its ribs, and the mannequin's belly was broken into pieces.

All the internal organs were captured.

Old Man Gou, who was covered in blood, pointed at the empty abdomen of the mannequin and said, "How about it? Can you do it?"

The tall fat man hugged his arms and hummed: "What does this mean? When I was practicing the Eagle Claw Skill..."

"Shut up!" Lao Qian collapsed before Mei Xin'er: "Do you want me to spit out the overnight food? Or do you want to see all the torture instruments here? Crazy, perverted!"

Old Man Gao sneered and said: "If this gentleman is interested, the old man would not mind demonstrating to you all the 108 types of torture instruments invented by my master."

"No, no need..." Lao Qian shook his head like a rattle: "Your master is amazing and his inventions are incredible. We are convinced and convinced."

Old Man Gao sneered twice: "Let's go! My master's body is inside."

Xie Bangui, who was following closely behind Old Man Gao, used the method of transmitting sounds into secrets, and told several people at the same time: "That Gao Yongtai is not only a torture expert, but also a master of mechanisms. There is a hollow echo below the tomb, so there must be a mechanism. Everyone.

You must keep an eye on that old man, be careful of being plotted against."

Gao Yongtai's body was not too far from the door and was not put into a coffin. Instead, he was wearing brand-new official uniforms and sitting on the altar table in the main hall of the secret room. Gao Yongtai had been dead for a hundred years, but his body was still lifelike, and he even had a rosy complexion on his face.

.Although what he saw was a corpse, his angular face still gave people heart palpitations for no reason.

Mei Xin'er swallowed: "Why do I think he is alive?"

"I think he is alive!" Fatty Gao suddenly slapped a palm, and the domineering palm power directly penetrated Gao Yongtai's body and exploded from his body. Gao Yongtai, who was sitting on the altar table, suddenly widened his eyes.

, dark brown blood flowed out along Gao Yongtai's seven orifices.

Destroying the corpse of the tomb owner was originally the greatest desecration of the deceased, but Old Man Gao standing aside not only did not stop him, but instead said with a smile: "Are you relieved? If you feel that you are not relieved, just give him a few more blows. I don't care about this."

There are many people who cut the master's body into eight pieces, peeled off the skin and cramped the muscles, and even threw it into a frying pan outside and fried it again."

Xie Bangui was the first to react. He raised his hand and pulled out the blade of Juehun Claw to force the old man's neck: "Don't pretend to be a ghost. How can a body that has been skinned and cramped and placed in a frying pan maintain such a fresh complexion?

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"What's that?" Old Man Gao said with a strange smile: "Whoever destroys the body will be replaced with his body!"

Xie Bangui felt a shiver in his heart, and the Soul-Destroying Claw unconsciously moved forward a few points. An ordinary person would instinctively retreat when approached by a cold blade. Who would have thought that Old Man Gao stood there motionless and even shook his head?

Without missing a beat, the sharp blade of the Soul Claw penetrated directly into the old man's neck.

The strange thing is that the old man whose skin was cut directly by the blade of the Juehun Claw not only did not bleed out at all, but the advancing blade cut across the old man's neck without any hindrance.

"Virtual shadow!" Everyone was shocked at the same time. They couldn't figure out how the old man who was demonstrating torture instruments in front of them just now turned into a phantom in an instant.

"He is a ghost!" Only after Fatty Gao shouted out did he realize that something was wrong. If the old man was a ghost, how could he escape Xie Bangui's eyes?
Chapter completed!