Chapter 416: Remains
If there was no hatred, why would you torture someone like this? Han Yiming, not long ago, used all kinds of vicious means to his enemy who was no longer in the world. Now, compared to that skin, the means are really clumsy! Originally, he had no knowledge. At this time, Taoist Xihexiang died like this, and it was indeed a bit like seeking revenge. Otherwise, if everyone was killed, would it be necessary to use means to pull out the bones of his body one by one? And he could not see the traces of the wound!
Suddenly, he heard the voice of Taoist Pingbo in the house and said, "Nonsense, nonsense! Brother Hexiang never makes enemies with others, why do you seek revenge? If you don't see it with your own eyes, you can't talk nonsense. Did you see it with your own eyes?" He spoke in a hurry and quickly. When Han Yiming heard Taoist Pingbo speak out, he shook his head, but listened to Yuanhui's voice: "What the Taoist Master said is very true. I have never seen Taoist Master Hexiang with whom he can't get along with. Taoist Master Hexiang is also cautious.
It is well known, but I don’t understand. Since this is the case, why did the Taoist priest die so bizarrely? Although I have no knowledge, I looked at the Taoist priest carefully, and removed his eyes, ears, mouth and nose. There seemed to be no wounds. But I didn’t believe it, so I looked at it for a while. Han Yiming also looked at Taoist Hexiang carefully. At this time, he couldn’t help but have some hairs standing up. The hand that touched the skin was a little numb, making people feel tight and vomiting.
Taoist Pingbo said, "Then, what did you see again?" Yuan Hui stopped and said, "But I saw that there was a small wound on the top of Taoist Hexiang's hair, which was sealed by blood, and the bloody mouth looked like it was torn apart!" Han Yiming was stunned. He also saw Taoist Hexiang's body, but the body was too disgusting. After he got up, he did not look closely, but by Shen Ruofu. When he turned around, he saw that Shen Ruofu was gone, and even Sima Lingyi had walked away. Only he was standing here! He was about to rush back to Jingxinyuan to ask Shen Ruofu, but he held it back. When he walked away, he missed a lot of conversations. It would be fine if it had nothing to do with this matter. But at this time, it was not irrelevant. He simply stood there and listened carefully, and maybe he could hear something he hadn't paid attention to.
There was only a sound in Cuiwei Hall. After a while, a voice said, "You, did you really read it wrong?" He was a little strange, and was very shocked, but it was the voice of Taoist Tianhua. Yuanhui's voice said, "I thought I read it wrong, so I asked Senior Brother Mingxi to come together. If you are incredible, you might as well ask Senior Brother Mingxi." Han Yiming immediately looked at Cuiwei Hall, believing that everyone was looking at Mingxi at this time, and they wanted to see something from Mingxi.
Only a clear and steady voice said: "President Yuanhui is right, and I didn't pay attention to it at first. Later, Master Yuanhui called me to look again, and I looked carefully. There was a blood spot the size of a fingertip in the head of Master Hexiang's head. Although there was no blood oozing out, there was a tearing around him. But the hole was small and small, either clearly visible." Taoist Pingbo said: "President Yuanhui, what do you mean..."
He didn't say it halfway, and meant to wait for Yuanhui to speak. Yuanhui stopped and said, "I have no knowledge, but this blood spot is so strange, and there is no wound on Master Hexiang's body. Maybe the bones on Master He's body will be peeled out from the top of his head. Those who are willing to spend their time and work hard in this way are not people who are unreasonable. Therefore, I may be seeking revenge!" Han Yiming couldn't help but no one admired Yuanhui. He was indeed extremely smart and never let go of the extremely subtle points. Everyone here went together, but they all ignored the small wound. Perhaps because of the skin, everyone was a little disgusting, so everyone had never looked at it carefully, but Yuanhui could see it so clearly.
The hall was silent. If the skin had not turned into ashes at this time, it would have been moved to everyone for a closer look. After a while, Chen Rufeng's voice said, "This is a bit confusing. Although Brother Hexiang was a little arrogant and might cause trouble, he has been very restrained over the past few hundred years. The word "careful and cautious" is no longer appropriate. I have never heard of him. What kind of enemies does he have to suffer such suffering before his death?" Before he finished speaking, Taoist Tianhua said, "Brother Chen, how did you know whether he suffered when he was alive or died to become like this? Who knew whether he was removed from his bones at his own risk or was stripped of his bones after his death?"
Han Yiming said to himself, "What is the difference between being removed from bones while alive and being stripped away after death?" Just as he arrived, he heard Taoist Pingbo in the house say, "This is because the bones were stripped away after death!" No one spoke in the house for a while, and Yuanhui said, "Master Pingbo, I am a junior, I really don't understand why the bones were stripped away after death?" Taoist Pingbo said, "Brother Tianhua and Daojia only heard Taoist Hexiang scream, and there was no sound. If the bones were stripped away when alive, how could the pain be tolerated? With his cultivation level, he would not scream, but he was afraid that everyone would know the screams."
Yuanhui's voice said, "If the Taoist priest is stripped of bones after death, it would be better. I heard before that if the bones are stripped of bones, most of his life's cultivation will be sealed on his remains. If it is used properly, the remains will be very powerful. Then aren't we going to have endless troubles?" Taoist Pingbo said, "President Yuanhui, what you said is right. But you have passed. If you encounter this, are you slaughtering the other party? Brother Hexiang has been practicing for nearly a thousand years, and he may not know what you know. Besides, his disciples cannot resist, but he may not be able to wait for death. If it were you, would you surrender? If you knew that you were not the opponent of the other party, what would you do? I guess he would not want to put his remains into the other party's hands, and he would suffer this tragic disaster!"
Chapter completed!