How many corpses can be densely packed all over the world, and the number must be innumerable, can so many corpses be raised in captivity in a short period of time?
How many dead corpses do you have to do it, in this modern society, you can raise dozens of them is already the limit, because although there are many people who die, more than ninety percent must be cremated, unless it is a remote rural area or in a ravine, maybe because the government cannot supervise it, there is still a possibility of burial, but the city There is basically no burial in sight, and even the leader in a high position must have a trip to Babao Mountain when he enters Babao Mountain.
The corpses in the ancestral tomb of the Yang family are all from the war years decades ago, and only in modern times can a large number of dead people be found in that year, and the only function of the Yang family in captivity is to protect the ancestral tomb of the Yang family from being destroyed by outsiders.
It doesn't matter how many corpses are killed, but what about half or more of them?
Isn't it painful, isn't it painful?
It may take a little effort for someone else to deal with the corpse, but if you change to a Xiang Lack that can condense the true fire of Samadhi, the corpse can burn a large piece at once, and this kind of thing fire is a natural enemy for them.
In the palm of the hand, a cluster of scorching flames suddenly rose, jumping and burning in the palm of Xiang Quan, Wang Kunlun and Wang Xuanzhen couldn't stand the scorching of the Samadhi real fire and hurriedly retreated, for this kind of legendary true fire that can burn all things, both of them are more abrupt, once they are stained with bone slag, they can burn nothing left 。
"Boom, boom, boom" flicked three times to the missing finger, and the three clusters of flames suddenly dispersed towards the corpse, and as soon as the flames fell into the corpse, it was like getting into a pan of oil, and a fire began to spread around.
"Twitter, twitter, twitter·····" The corpse was burned and let out a scream, and it instantly turned to ashes, and in the blink of an eye, the place where the Samadhi True Fire fell was burned out of an open space.
Outside the ancestral tomb, there was an old man whose mouth twitched, and a few drops of cold sweat fell down his head, there was a kind of pain that you can't describe how it hurt, this kind of pain is called distress.
Xiang Que said very accurately, this knife really pierced the old man's heart, these corpses were all accumulated by the Yang family after spending nearly a hundred years, especially in recent years, there has been no production, it's okay to die a few, it's a luxury to die a few dozens, and it's a bit fatal to die a hundred And what if it's half?
Xiang Que only lit out three clusters of true fire and withdrew his hand, but the corpse was nearly a third dead.
Wang Xuanzhen said unhappily: "Are you planning to come back after a break, or are you dumb?"
” "It's really all burned completely, the three of us don't want to go out" The right thing to stop is to give the other party a warning, and at the same time to tell the other party that I have the ability to burn all your corpses.
But Xiang Que really wants to burn all the corpses to death, and it may also trigger the other party's bottom line, and he will be ruthless against them if he is angry.
As soon as the true fire dispersed, a third of the dead corpses quickly faded, and there was no one left in an instant, the corpses were the most afraid of fire, and the samadhi true fire, the world's most yang and hottest flame, was their natural enemy, even if it didn't burn to the body just felt it, the corpse would flee in a hurry 。
The feng shui circle in the ancestral tomb suddenly disappeared, and the scene returned to its original state.
"Lao Xiang, you really sent me over, you won't be so troublesome if you go by yourself" Wang Xuanzhen felt that he was very ashamed, but he didn't understand what a slap in the face when someone came.
"I take it for granted that you, the top captain of the gold touch, said," Xiang Que said with a slanted glance.
"Do you know that such chatter will make you have no friends?"
An old man, with his hands behind his back, walked over slowly.
The three of them looked at each other, especially Xiang Que's expression, he couldn't see the depth of the other party and felt a deep fear in his bones.
This old man, don't look at the old Long Zhong as if he had stepped into a coffin with one foot, but when he went to that station, even a war criminal as fierce as Wang Kunlun was a little stunned.
It's human instinct.
The sixth sense tells us that biological fears are innate.
A petty thief will be a thief when he sees the police, a student who has made a mistake will tremble when he sees a teacher, and a man who is afraid of his wife will take the initiative to find a washboard when he sees his wife angry.
Feng Shui Yin-Yang Magicians will also have a sense of fear when they see a master who is more than one level higher than themselves.
Don't be afraid of the lack under the concentration, he has all the means.
This old man is definitely a yin, because Xiang Que can't give birth to a little resistance.
A pair of cloudy eyes swept around the three of them, and finally landed on Xiang Que's body.
"You burned these little things I raised, did you check how many you had when you died" The old man stretched out a finger and pointed at him: "Samadhi true fire, yes, yes, it is very rare to be able to refine samadhi true fire at this age, no wonder you dare to break into the mountains so recklessly, presumably."
It's quite dependent."
"Old man, I'm not very good at arithmetic, and my memory is not very good" Xiang Que smiled.
"Then I'll do the math for you, there are 123,864 corpses, 21,532 dead, and a large part of the rest are frightened and depressed, so I won't count it with you."
Wang Xuanzhen was speechless and asked, "Uncle, how did you figure this out, and the mental arithmetic is not so fast."
"I'm talking nonsense" The old man glanced at him and said, "The point is not how many people die, the point is that there are a lot of deaths, young people, you should know how hard-won corpses are, right?"
” "Ah, it's quite rare," Xiang Que told the truth.
"I'll do it on you, what's up?"
The old man looked up and asked.
The three of them looked at each other, and the corpse was lame, and he said that more than 20,000 were dead, which meant more than 20,000 hits on them, not to mention people, it was a target, and it was stabbed hundreds or thousands of times, and it was like a hornet's nest.
"Uncle, should I find two old ladies and you will come to them?
Women are thirty like wolves, forty like tigers, and fifty can sit on the ground and absorb soil, you can take a few strokes if you want to, but our small body really can't stand it," Wang Xuanzhen said with a blink of his little triangular eyes.
"Bracket" Xiang Que looked at him and said, "Old man, you just said that you want us to die."
"Your life?
Is it worth it, can you get those corpses back, what I want to come out of is this breath" The old man said calmly.
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"No, it's not like this" Xiang Que shook his head and said calmly: "You have a demand, right?"
The corpse is just an excuse, even if I really pay you these corpses, will you either?
The old man suddenly smiled gloomily and said, "You know what I want, hand it over and I'll let you go."