And the firelight in the yard forced us to see clearly what the scene was like inside the house.
What surprised us was that the foolish young master of the Jian family was still alive.
What shocked us was that the foolish young master was eating nothing but the meat of his two half-brothers.
The idiot young master now had a lot of blood on his hands and mouth, but it was not his blood. Now his eyes were dull, and his expression was dull but gave off a cold and evil feeling.
The situation of the second and third young masters of the Jian family was not good. They were slumped on the ground and almost fainted from the torture of cutting their flesh alive.
But they didn't know what emotions were suppressing them, and they didn't even have the courage to faint.
Both of them held a sharp knife in their hands, and only bones remained in the thick flesh of their legs.
All the flesh on their bodies was cut off by themselves, and placed on the red-hot stone in front of the idiot young master. It was a simple version of human flesh being fried on an iron plate!
When they saw us coming in, the two young masters, who were almost humanoid, shouted for help, "Help...he is a ghost, he is an evil ghost. He has killed everyone in the family and he wants to kill us..."
In fact, they don’t need to say this. Just look at the blood all over the fool’s young master, and the big eyeballs with the whites missing when he raised his eyelids to look at us.
Everything proves that the silly young master is possessed!
In addition to physical pathological changes, many cases of stupid people are caused by their own unstable souls or incomplete souls and bodies.
The so-called three souls and seven souls cannot be missing in order to become a healthy and normal person.
If one of them is missing, your mind will be uneasy and it will easily attract ghosts and gods, making you unable to sleep at night.
The silly young master's situation is among the people in the Jian family who are most easily controlled by the upper body.
But now that the silly young master saw us, he didn't have much emotional change. He slowly turned his attention away from us and faced the two young masters of the Jian family who looked like bloody gourds again.
"quick……"
A hoarse voice was squeezed out of his throat. With just one word, the two blood gourds continued to obediently raise the daggers in their hands and cut into the remaining flesh on their bodies, groaning in pain.
Chirping sound.
Still didn't dare to stop, let alone shout out!
This sound was exactly what we heard in front of the door. The two men cut off pieces of meat and placed them on the red-hot stones with their own hands.
The sound of sizzling meat was heard, and the double devastation of sight and smell tormented us.
The meat on the stone was still stained with blood, so the silly young man picked it up without fear of burning it, and threw it aside with disgust.
Looking in the direction where he threw the meat, there were many pieces of the same meat, large and small.
The two young masters of the Jian family have endured the punishment of being cut into pieces alive.
It made my stomach churn when I saw it.
The torture was still going on, and Lang Hongyi was obviously very uncomfortable at this time. No one would feel better after seeing this scene of a living person taking flesh and then frying it himself.
He suddenly spoke in a deeper voice and called out someone's name, "Tiejiang Song, it's you, Hongying has already left, you'd better stop!"
The silly young man who ate human flesh paused for a moment and turned around to face us again. At this time, the corners of his mouth were still squirting and dripping with flesh.
"Who are you?"
For the first time, this foolish young man who was possessed faced our existence seriously. It may have been because we were not members of the Jian family that he completely ignored us before.
Now that he heard Lang Hongyi call out his name and mention Hongying, it attracted a little bit of his attention.
"We are here to help you, to help you and Hongying. Stop now. What you are doing is not helping Hongying to avenge you. These killings will be blamed on Hongying and will be blamed on you."
You will still be punished!"
Although the Jian family is hateful, everything started because of Hongying. Blacksmith Song killed so many people and his sin was so serious that Hongying would also be implicated.
Since coming in, I have only seen corpses on the ground, and now I have seen Blacksmith Song, but I have not seen Hongying’s soul. Didn’t she come back?
The silly young master looked up to the sky and roared, letting out a very harsh and inhuman laugh, which frightened the two young masters who were almost dying on the ground and almost killed them on the spot.
"Hahahaha... Hongying, if I avenge Hongying, I can be with her forever... As for the underworld you mentioned... Why should we go if we are going to be punished?"
"We are born as human beings, and what have we gained from our hard work? Do you know that there was no good meat left on Hongying's body when she died? We have already received our retribution, and now it is their turn..."
The silly young master looked at us with a sinister smile on his face, but he walked forward, ignoring the fire and red-hot stones on the ground, and stepped straight over, making a sizzling sound from the soles of his feet.
His expression of indifference did not change, and without even frowning, he stretched out his hands and grabbed the necks of the two people on the ground.
Almost at the moment when the fingers touched the neck, there were two crisp sounds of bones being broken, and the two young masters with only half of their bodies were filled with hatred for the northwest.
His head lost its support and tilted to one side, and the silly young master...
It should be said that Blacksmith Song was thrown away and mixed with the mess in the house, leaving only two lines of blood falling to the ground, revealing the final trajectory.
"Aren't you the legendary Taoist priests? Are you here to stop me?"
As the silly young man kept talking, Blacksmith Song, who had just crushed two people to death with his bare hands, walked towards us.
At the same time, his body began to turn strangely, and his hands were raised again. Lang Hongyi and I were ready to deal with him attacking us at any time.
The weapon in his hand was held flat in front of him in a defensive posture.
"We are not Taoist priests, I am a makeup artist, but I will definitely stop you."
After saying that, I no longer waited for him to approach us again, but took the initiative to attack. The inner world in my hand was like a long sword, thrusting forward as I moved forward.
I clearly felt that Lang Hongyi behind me also launched an attack in response to my movements, but what neither of us expected was.
Blacksmith Song didn't get angry with us. Instead, he raised his hands to support his head and pulled it upwards with all his strength.
Immediately blood splattered everywhere, the silly young master's head was pulled off by his own hands, and blood spurted out from the empty neck cavity.
If Lang Hongyi and I hadn't moved in time, we would have instantly turned aside and there would have been two more blood gourds in the room.
This is really a toad crawling on your feet. If it doesn't bite, it will irritate others!
Blacksmith Song, who had lost his physical attachment, even let out a burst of mocking laughter. The sound in this environment was so nerve-wracking!
As the saying goes, if you are not afraid of ghosts crying, you are afraid of ghosts laughing.
Although Blacksmith Song has only been dead for a day, I really can't figure out how he could be so powerful in ghost arts and yin energy.
At this time, standing in the middle of the blood stains in front of us was a young man in hardcover, about twenty years old.
But looking at his face, he can be regarded as a simple and honest young man, but at this time, his eyes have completely destroyed the original facial features and temperament. They are blood red and ferocious...
The rolling hatred had obviously caused him to lose his sanity, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to do such a crazy thing just now.
There were countless scars on his body. It goes without saying that these were probably done by Jian's family after they hit a lion during the day.
The wound on the head was still bleeding outward, and the huge hole showed Blacksmith Song's determination when he wanted to die!
"Anyone who enters the Jian family will die... not least the troublesome ones like you two!"