Chapter 1377 One person, five corpses, one person, five lives
"Taoist Master Jin'an, do you think we have been going deeper underground?" Even Zhang Zhuzhu realized that the terrain of the underground tunnel was quietly declining.
Jin An nodded and said: "Exactly."
Zhang Zhuzhu frowned and looked at this claustrophobic and suffocating underground world: "At the beginning, I only knew that everyone was imprisoned under the statues. Once people enter the world behind the door, they are never seen again. This is the first time I have seen this.
The real situation here.”
The secret passage was long and quiet, and Jin An didn't know how deep it was, and how long they would have to walk to the end. The secret passage was long and quiet, and only their footsteps echoed in the open space along the way. So Jin An went to Zhang Zhuzhu to talk angrily and send him away.
A long and boring road.
Jin An: "Can you tell me how you escaped?"
Zhang Zhuzi said with a painful expression: "We didn't escape, everyone died."
"At that time, the temple of Futian Plague God had not yet been completed. People who were seriously ill were imprisoned in the temple, while those who were not seriously ill were left to build the temple on the ground. Several uncles and I had mild symptoms, so we
They were left to build temples on the ground.”
"One thing I always remember very clearly is that once people are imprisoned in the temple, they never come out again."
"later……"
Zhang Zhuzhu's voice paused slightly, and he could feel his low mood from his tone. Jin An did not press him and walked silently ahead, holding a torch in his hand.
Zhang Zhuzi said in a low and sad voice: "Later, Uncle Wu's condition worsened and he was forcibly taken away and sent to this temple. He was not seen again for ten days... When this happened to our relatives, we
Only then did we realize what kind of temple we were building..."
"Then my uncle's condition worsened and he was brought into the temple..."
"What is the Temple of Futian Plague God? This is an evil temple that eats people!"
"The third uncle who had the most ideas started to come to us to discuss how to escape, but then...then..." Zhang Zhuzhu's voice choked up when he said this, and his mood was unstable.
Even if Zhang Zhuzhu hadn't finished speaking, Jin An had already guessed the outcome. Zhang Zhuzhu had already said outside that the outcome for those who resisted would be to be beheaded on the spot. He thought of the things Zhang Zhuzhu dug up one after another when he came.
Those burial jars with heads.
The identity of those heads buried in jars is self-evident.
In fact, Zhang Zhuzi did not guess that he would also follow in the footsteps of others...
It's just that Jin An still hasn't figured out how Zhang Zhuzhu's head was connected to his brother's body. Maybe this has something to do with his obsession during his lifetime.
His biggest obsession during his lifetime was his younger brother, and his second obsession was helping the villagers collect corpses.
When these two biggest obsessions are superimposed, he will not die with his eyes in peace, and the breath of regretful death is stuck in his throat and cannot be swallowed, which supports him to "live".
These words were Jin An's inner thoughts and he did not express them to Zhang Zhuzhu, otherwise he would destroy his corpse exorcism technique.
Jin An: "Did anyone among those affected by the epidemic build a secret passage? Did anyone talk about the situation in the secret passage?"
Zhang Zhuzhu shook his head and said that when they arrived, the secret passage already existed and the foundation of the temple had been laid. He guessed that people from other places might have been expelled here before they came.
Jin An frowned slightly.
If that were the case, I'm afraid the number of corpses hidden down here would be far greater than he imagined.
Because a group of people must die before another group of people are sent, so as to ensure the progress of the construction of this evil temple.
As they spoke, they could not notice the passage of time. At this time, they had already gone a long way underground. This time they saw the second skeleton.
Still a headless corpse.
The head is missing.
However, this headless corpse was even more sinister than the previous headless corpse. Even Zhang Zhuzhu could not help but gasp when he saw it for the first time: "This..."
No matter how courageous you are, you will be horrified by the evil method of death in front of you and feel horrified.
Only Taoist priests like Jin An, who can exorcise ghosts and subjugate demons, are used to seeing life and death, so they can behave indifferently.
The walls of the corridor were all splattered with blood, which had a great visual impact. Headless albino bones with rotten flesh and flesh stood straight in the middle of the corridor, blocking their way.
The blood that covered the wall was the thickest and thickest on the top of the head and at the feet. It is not difficult to guess that this was the scene of the first death, so there was so much blood accumulated.
What really makes people feel horrified is not the above. With the psychological preparation of the first corpse, everything is still within the acceptable range. The biggest weird thing is that the corpse's back is facing them, but the soles of its feet are facing them.
That scene was like being subjected to some kind of capital punishment before death, with the body being reversed from front to back.
The bloodstains on the ground had already dried hard and turned black, covered with thick dust. There was no unusual feeling when stepping on the soles of his shoes. When he saw Jin An walking towards the headless corpse, Zhang Zhuzi chased after him.
Jin An shined the torch on the lumbar spine of the headless corpse to observe the injury to the lumbar spine.
Zhang Zhuzhu couldn't handle it as calmly as Jin An. He held a torch and stared at the strangely standing headless skeleton in front of him, worried that it might suddenly pounce on the nearest Jin An.
Jin An's examination was quick and he came to the conclusion: "There is a destructive dislocation of the joints of this man's lumbar vertebrae, and there is no doubt that he was severely injured in front of his body. However, there are serious doubts about the bones of his hands, feet, and limbs."
"The bones of this person's hands, feet, and limbs actually look different, some are thicker or slightly thinner, or the bones are dense or different in white and yellow. It is impossible for one person's bones to have the characteristics of four people. This person's hands, feet, and limbs come from several people."
"Jin An gave a surprising answer.
"To be more precise, this man's hands come from two people, his lower body below the lumbar spine is from another person, and the torso above the lumbar spine is from a fourth person. Perhaps, except for his head, the rest of the body is from other people.
People, one person has five human body parts.”
Seeing that Zhang Zhuzhu was dumbfounded and had an expression of disbelief on his face, Jin An explained: "There is nothing impossible about this. There are strange people and strangers in the world, from three religions and nine streams, such as the earth master, Mr. Yin and Yang, the grave mover, the questioner, and Kuixing.
, the Yin Master... there are too many to mention, everyone has their own special skills, don't underestimate the strange people in the world."
"It seems that the person who died, together with the people who died before, are all strange people in the spiritual world. The identities of these people suddenly become confusing. Are they righteous people who come to the evil temple to subjugate demons, or are they guarding evil spirits?
Temple people, what major changes happened under the evil temple?"
Zhang Zhuzhu had never heard of this. He was as shocked as he heard the book. At the same time, he respected Jin An even more. When he saw Jin An bypassing the headless corpse and continuing to move forward, he hurriedly caught up with him. When he passed by the headless corpse, he subconsciously