The great master screamed, jumped to Han Sheng's side, and then leaned down, carefully twisting the skin of the two big blood fleas and holding them in the palm of his hand, his eyes were full of tears.
Han Sheng looked at him in surprise, quite puzzled.
The great master muttered bitterly: "It's over, it's all over, they are blood fleas father and mother, you ruined Ben Weng's hope, this mother is already pregnant, and she will ovulate in a few days, but you actually killed them" The people in white all stood up, their faces full of angry expressions, and gradually gathered around Han Sheng and Shen Cai.
"Danger, run away," shouted Dudu, who had been hovering over the platform, nervously.
Han Sheng's clear eyes looked at these white-clothed people coldly, his eyes quietly opened, taking precautions, and said calmly to the great teacher: "Monglacha Weng Bing, you have raised such harmful things as blood fleas, and today they are also full of evil, and they are more than innocent of death, and now I have won all the martial arts competitions, do you want to regret it?"
The Great Master was dazed, pondered for a moment, and then instructed Luo Quanleg: "Take them to see that old thing." ” "What old thing, I want to see the kidnapped baby girl Momo."
Han Sheng reminded.
"Ben Ong knows."
The Great Master waved his hand impatiently.
Luo Quanleg motioned for Han Sheng to follow him down the stone steps, through the dark woods, on a narrow bluestone path, around the flower wall, and finally to a small courtyard hidden in the bushes.
It was a stone house, which seemed to be very strong, and there was a large copper lock on the mottled door, and a faint light came out of the crack in the door.
Luo Quanleg took out a long-handled copper key from his arms, inserted it into the padlock hole, opened the lock with a "click", and then opened the thick door and walked in.
Han Sheng's heart "bang" jumped, after a lot of hardships, sacrificed a lot of people, and now he is finally about to see the ancestor's daughter Momo, he hugged the ghost baby tightly, and said softly: "Talent, do you smell the breath of Momo?"
The ghost baby's nose kept moving, but he shook his head slightly.
"Old thing, someone wants to see you."
Luo Huanleg shouted loudly, and opened a white linen curtain.
It is a windowless stone room, surrounded by candlesticks hanging from the stone walls, on which thick white candles are lit, and the flames are dancing gently.
On the ground was a large yellow glazed vat, soaked in a maroon solution, and in it sat an old man with a dead face, whose arms had been cut off shoulder to shoulder, and it was estimated that both legs were gone, as in the case of Sunny.
The old man slowly raised his eyes, saw the person clearly for a moment, and then opened his mouth, and said weakly: "Hansheng, you are finally here" Han Sheng was taken aback, this old man was none other than Monglacha Weng Bing "Are you Mon Ratcha Weng Bing" Han Sheng was a little confused.
"I'm Mon Ratcha Weng Bing, we met in the jungle of Burma," the old man's eyes fell on Shen Cai's body, his eyes were full of tenderness, and he said softly, "Child, do you remember Father Bing?"
It was only at this moment that Han Sheng confirmed that this person was the real Mon Ratcha Weng Bing, "So, who is that person who looks exactly like you outside," he asked.
"He's a great teacher, it's a long story," Monglacha Weng Bing took a moment's breath, and then continued, "The name of the great teacher is Monglacha Ong Kunpa, and he is my cousin, and his real identity is the national teacher in the Grand Palace of Thailand, who suffered from stomach cancer ten years ago, and when he was dying, I sneaked into the Bangkok hospital to poison him. ” "He's a dead man," Han Sheng wondered.
"Yes, on the night of his death, I dug open the tomb of Khunpa, transported his body to this sea palace, and then made him into a Yin Shadow Man with the secret technique inherited from the Elder Fang of the Ayutthaya Dynasty, and because of his resemblance to mine, he stayed in the palace as my stand-in and servant," said Mon Ratcha Weng Bing.
"Slow, then there is also a Yin Xiang person in the palace in Chiang Mai because of his warm mountain, how many stand-ins do you have" Han Sheng interrupted him, and said suspiciously.
"Khun Pa is my Yin Xiang person, and the one in Chiang Mai Palace is the Yin Xiang person of Kun Pa," Mon Raha Weng Bing smiled bitterly and explained, "The so-called Yin Xiang Man is a mysterious head-lowering technique in Siam more than 200 years ago, which has been lost since the Thonburi Dynasty, and Elder Fang was the only person who understood this secret technique at that time.
When I was young, I hid in the primeval rainforests of Southeast Asia to escape the pursuit of my clansmen, and stumbled upon the burial place of Elder Fang, and found a way to make Yin Xiang and Blood Descending Heads.
To make a Yin Xiang person is to find a person who is similar to oneself, poison it with a special herb, and then apply a specially refined corpse oil within seven days, and go through procedures such as soul entry and corpse removal to awaken and resurrect.
At first, the Yin phase is very light, but every year it will gain one-tenth of its original body weight, and after ten years, it will return to its pre-death appearance.
Khunba has always been loyal to me, so I told him the method of making a Yin Person, but kept the secret technique of blood descending heads. ” Hansheng seemed to slowly understand.
Mon Ratcha Weng Bing continued: "Last year, I took the chief's word and went to the Burmese rainforest to rob and kill you to avenge my apprentice Kun Weicha, but I was seriously injured and returned, but fortunately I brought back a baby girl with extraordinary talents, a genius who is hard to find in Siam, so I made up my mind to train her to become the greatest head bearer in Siam's history. ” "Momo," Han Sheng sighed.
"While recuperating from my injuries, I asked Kunba to find a similar-looking baby girl to make a yin-phase person, as a stand-in to practice the head-lowering technique, and the real body to stay by my side, so that she could learn culture from an early age.
Unexpectedly, something happened in the palace, and while I was seriously injured, Kunba forcibly absorbed the Great Blood Flea couple who had been cultivated in my body for many years, and imprisoned me, and all the servants in the palace rebelled," said Monglacha Weng Bing angrily.
"You actually killed an innocent baby girl in order to make the Yin Xiang of Momo," Han Sheng said in shock.
"There is a price to be paid for cultivating the greatest head descender since the Thonburi Dynasty."
Monglacha said excitedly, as if a light shot out of his eyes.
"So, what about Momo," Han Sheng said coldly.
A smile appeared on Monglacha Weng Bing's face, and he said proudly: "The baby girl is my only heir, since Elder Fang, Southeast Asia and even the Nanyang Descending Realm, she will be the only one who knows the secret art of blood descending the head, Kunba racked his brains, cut off my hands and feet, and wanted to get the whereabouts of the baby girl, hmph, it was just wishful thinking that I had already sent her out of the island." ” "You said that Momo learned to lower her head, but she is still a baby less than a year old, how can she understand?"
asked Han Sheng in surprise.
Monglacha Weng Bing smiled slyly and said, "The head irrigation technique, which is also an extremely advanced ancient Siamese secret technique, when the baby girl becomes an adult, her brain will naturally appear.
Hansheng, you should thank me, your child will definitely become the greatest Siamese descending master since Master Fang for hundreds of years. ” "Where is she?"
shouted Han Sheng angrily.
"She is among the people, among the hundreds of millions of ordinary people in the Indochina Peninsula, no one can find her, no, not even my father," Monglacha Weng Bing laughed wildly.
"Damn, you stubborn old thing" With the sound of angry scolding, the great master and those white-clothed people walked in at the door.
Hansheng's heart was cold, if it was really as Monglacha Weng Bing said, Momo had been hidden in the folk of Southeast Asia, and it would be like looking for a needle in a haystack to find it again.
"Old thing, you don't want to talk about it, Ben Weng originally guessed that you might tell this Central Plains person, but you still kept your mouth shut."
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The Great Master Monglacha Ongkhunpa said angrily.
"Hmph, it's not that I don't say it, but even I don't know where the baby girl is, only in this way can I save her life, and after a few years, she will naturally come to you to settle accounts and avenge Father Bing" Monglacha Weng Bing looked at Kunba's depressed appearance and said teasingly, "Kunba, the most mysterious blood head in ancient Siam, you will never get it, don't look at you robbed the big blood flea couple, but their lifespan is also limited, once they die, you will be empty, wait for my daughter to come back and clean you up, Then you will die a thousand times more painful than I do."
"The big blood flea couple have just been killed by me."
Han Sheng told him.
Monglacha Weng Bing sat in the vat and was stunned when he heard the words, and looked at Han Sheng suspiciously "He's right."
The great master raised his hand, and the two big flea skins fell into the water tank.
Tears slowly flowed from Mon Rahcha Weng Bing's eyes, "My baby, oh woo" He sobbed sadly as he looked at the blood flea skin floating on the water tank.
"Hansheng Dad, I want Momo" Shen Cai's eyes flashed with tears, and he said infinitely aggrieved.
Han Sheng hated Monglacha Weng Bing and said, "Are you so ruthless to break up these two children, it's better than a beast?"
Monglacha Weng Bing slowly raised his head and said viciously, "You will never see her again in this life and this life. ”: