Inside the side house, it was empty and extremely shabby.
Except for a shabby cabinet placed in the corner, the cotton quilts were all messy and lying on the floor.
The few copper coins specially used for divination appeared in Chen Hai's hand.
After just a casual calculation, he walked to the old cabinet and pulled out an iron box from inside.
Opening the lid of the box, he looked at the items placed inside.
Two stacks of old people's heads, plus a few stacks of big ones, are placed neatly in the box.
Chen Hai roughly estimated that the total of these banknotes should be as much as twenty or thirty thousand.
After covering the iron box again, he moved the old cabinet slightly.
From a small secret compartment on the wall behind the cabinet, he took out several more passbooks and a modern book written in traditional Chinese characters.
Putting the passbook into the iron box, Chen Hai's eyes fell on the book he just got.
"Secret Records of the Zhamen" is the name of this book.
Opening the cover of this book, the first page records a secret technique called Pai Hua Zi.
This secret technique only requires the preparation of medicine and does not require any magic power to be performed.
When performing this technique, recite the mantra silently in your mouth, and then combine it with medicine.
Then, tap the other person lightly on the shoulder.
The target that is photographed will become confused and obey the instructions of the caster.
Of course, if the target's willpower is too strong and the spirit is very strong, the effect of the secret technique of shooting flowers will definitely become minimal.
Generally speaking, those who know this technique will target the elderly and children.
If they encounter young people who are in a trance and look listless, they are also likely to give it a try.
Naturally, Chen Hai had no interest in learning this kind of secret technique that was not suitable for use on the right path.
After just reading the relevant introduction about this technique, he turned directly to the back of the book.
"The so-called scum sect is basically a profession for the scum among people..." The more he looked at the back of the book, the uglier Chen Hai's face became.
Compared with the unpopular little art of patting flowers, some of the evil spells recorded later are more vicious than the other.
Especially the latter ones, which require mana to perform, are even more cruel in their cruelty.
"The evil spells in books are simply inhumane. Such things should not be left in the world at all!"
Chen Hai originally wanted to use a fire to burn this book into ashes.
But the next moment, he seemed to have thought of something. The flame on the burning book in his hand was extinguished in an instant.
Turning the book back to the last few pages, Chen Hai read one of the evil spells carefully several times.
With his current level of strength, asking him to understand this level of secret technique is just like a college student trying to solve elementary school problems. There is not much difficulty at all.
Ten minutes later, Chen Hai closed his eyes slightly and silently recalled some of the process of performing this technique until he was sure that he had basically understood it.
The book in his hand completely turned into a ball of flame.
Inside the hall, there were constant groans.
Except for the guy who was devoured by Hong Ming Dao, Brother Biao and his six sons had all fallen to the ground.
Their legs were all stained with blood, and there were two unlucky ones among them, both of their legs turned into twists.
Before Chen Hai entered the side room, he just ordered Tian Mingjian, Bai Xiaohang and the others to leave as many people alive as possible.
Therefore, Brother Biao, Liu Zi and others only had their legs smashed, but they were still alive and well.
Their screams and howls also sounded so powerful.
Tian Mingjian, Bai Xiaohang and the others might feel a little intolerable when it comes to ordinary people.
However, Brother Biao and his six sons were no longer worthy of being human beings. They broke all their legs. No one among the people present felt pity in their hearts.
"Xiangdong, Uncle Baoshan, take these children and those beggars to the side house first."
"There is food and drink in it. Let them get whatever they want to eat or drink."
"Also, take the money in this box and give it to them!"
Walking out of the side room, Chen Hai's eyes passed over Brother Biao and others who were groaning on the ground.
When he saw the little girls and teenagers who were trembling and huddled in the corner, looking at him with horrified expressions, he let out a long sigh, and there was clearly a hint of unbearability in his heart.
He brought them into the side room mainly because he felt that the scene here was a bit bloody and not suitable for them to watch at all.
Let them go, but worry about something unexpected happening? It will cause trouble for your group!
"Yes!" Bai Baoshan and Xiang Dong looked at each other and nodded, and they quickly started to take action.
As for Chen Hai, he wandered up to Brother Biao and squatted down.
At this moment, everyone here, except for his own people, is the one who is destined to die. The pantyhose on his head has been ripped off by him.
"It's you..." With a pair of eyes, as if he wanted to eat someone, Brother Biao stared at Chen Hai, and while speaking, his teeth gritted loudly.
At his age, he will naturally not have Alzheimer's disease.
What happened just this afternoon, although at that time, Chen Hai left a message saying that he had admitted the wrong person and left directly, but how could Brother Biao not remember this?
You know, at that time, he already had some ominous premonitions.
Just in case, he took his men and left immediately, and he never even went to Bao'an District again.
"Just remember me. It's been a long time since anyone dared to threaten me in front of me. I still remember you all!"
"Now that you have recognized me, I believe you already know why I came here!"
There was no expression on Chen Hai's face, but there seemed to be a deep chill in Chen Hai's words.
"The beggar named Huang is your relative?"
"His legs were amputated by me, and his tongue was also pulled out by me. If you know this, what can you do?"
"Kill me? If I frown, I won't be called a hero?"
"Call the police to arrest me? I'll be sentenced to ten to eight years at most, which is what I want!"
With a look of disdain on his face, Brother Biao stared at Chen Hai and said with a strange smile.
"Kill you? I'm giving you too much credit? Call the police to arrest you? Do you think I will let you go in and have fun?"
"You should rest first and recuperate your energy. Don't be impatient!"
"Just now in that house, I found a book called "Secret Records of the Zhamen"!"
"That book has been burned by me, but I think the things recorded in the book are very suitable for use on you!"
"For example, the animal-making technique in the book..."
After curling his lips and sneering, Chen Hai continued speaking unhurriedly.