C14 (1/2)
The young girl who was leading the way for Yao Lin stood up. She timidly explained that it was a show of force and she was frightened. Even though there were so many people by her side, she still couldn't stop shaking.
Hearing her finish, the man under the bridge nodded, turned around, and explained to Yao Yun, ”This girl said that she and the dead woman are friends. This woman's husband is out on an errand, it's inconvenient for her to get pregnant, so you should stay home and rest. She said that the dead man had gone to bed after dinner, and she knew that her husband was not there, so she worried that she was not safe by herself, and she took advantage of the rain to visit him. She said that her home was right next to it. When she stood at home, she could see the bamboo building, but she did not notice anything strange. She also did not hear anything unusual on this side.
Right at that moment, Wu Bo suddenly walked in from outside. His face was paler than before, and he seemed to be very angry. He held a piece of plastic cloth in his hand, which was wrapped in a bloody mess of flesh and blood. With a quick glance, Yao Ling realized that this mess consisted of the internal organs of the deceased as well as the formed fetus in his stomach.
Wu Bo walked in front of Yao Lao, stretched out his arms, and said something that shocked everyone below the bridge. He translated Wu Bo's words to Yao Yun with a trembling voice, ”He said that these things were thrown onto the buddhist statues near the village entrance. When they found them, they were still in this pile …” They found a tuft of white beard, and they suspected... ”I suspect that this is your friend, the Black Goat, so I went to look for it in its house, only to find that it had disappeared.”
”Fuck, tell him, this can't be done by that old black sheep!” Yao Ling furiously grabbed that long white fur and looked at it, then said with even more firmness, ”This isn't a fucking beard, this is hair. The old black goat doesn't have hair, and this is a bald man!” ”If he is missing, then he must have been viciously attacked as well!”
When the people of the stronghold heard his words, they suddenly broke into a commotion. Many people started shouting, and the people of the stronghold immediately translated to Yao Ling, ”These people said it was Rakshasi. What did they say? The White Haired Ghost King came out?”
”What Rakshasi?” Yao Ling asked in a curious tone. After a short conversation with Wu Bo, they continued, ”There is a local legend that the mountain range is the land of the Raksha Devils. They all live in man-eating Raksha Devils, and their king is a ghost king with white fur. These Rakasha ghosts used to be in India, but were later defeated by the godly monkey Hanuman, and the veterans hid in the mountains here, and from time to time they would come out and kill people, eating women and children, and sometimes they would take beautiful girls to be wives. ”
Yao Yun didn't say anything. He just stood there like he was in a daze. Only Wei Wuji knew that at this moment, he seemed to have a plan in his mind and was thinking of a way to solve this case.
”Third brother, are you alright?” Ashley asked him with concern.
”Tell Wu Bo to find me two people in the village, a man and a woman. It would be best if they were husband and wife, or a couple, and it would be best if the woman was pregnant. I want to take them to the mountains to catch ghosts.”
After saying that, Yao Ling wordlessly walked out of the bamboo building. Ashley and the others followed Yao Ling into the room. As soon as they entered, Wuji asked excitedly, ”Third Brother, if I'm not wrong, are you going to use the eighteen days magic dance passed down by our Wei clan to catch that fella?”
Yao Yun opened a few bottles of beer and passed them to everyone. His expression was just as excited as Wuji, as he said, ”Fourth Bro, based on the situation that we've gathered together these past few days, my initial judgement was not wrong. The so-called Rakshasi King that harmed us is actually a bear, but this bear is a little special, regardless of its appearance or its habits.”
Ashley was curious, and she said, ”Special? What's special about bears? Furthermore, what happened just now was too strange … I don't think... Is there really a ghost? ”
Yao Ling sneered and said, ”Ghost? Where did this ghost come from? The so-called ghosts were nothing more than humans' inner demons. We don't need to care about what happened in the bamboo building right now, we are only talking about the previous situation, and indeed there was a ferocious beast that came to eat humans. According to the description, this should be a South Asian special breed of bear, the lazy bear, of course, there are some mutations of this lazy bear, its appearance is bigger than ordinary lazy bears, and its appearance also has some changes. As for its habits, for example, it likes to prey on women and children, likes to torture prey and so on, it is very normal. ”These animals kill their prey for fun, not just to survive. They even torture their prey to death, but to satisfy their perverted habit of doing so.” After saying that, Yao Ling took out the beer in his hand and said to himself, ”This kind of wild beast must die.”
”Then what is the Eighteen Heavenly Demons Dance? Why do you want Wu Bo to find you a couple? Are you going to use them as bait? ” Ashley was even more curious.
Yao Ling nodded her head in satisfaction and said, ”Yes, Wuji and my ancestors were ordered to set up the Tou Shuo Temple in the Western Mountain, where we secretly trained the hunters that we recruited from the surrounding tribes and the people. They had once written a joint book, the Thousand-hand Demon Subduing Dhoroni Scripture, which was divided into two parts: the north and the south. Our Yao Family relied on hunting, and our Wei Family relied on skills. The two factions complemented each other, with nothing that couldn't be broken. The lazy bear that we are going to catch is actually not that amazing, so it's hard to find it. We just need to rely on a simple search and we won't have enough manpower, even if we move our troops inch by inch to search it, we might not be able to find it. So we can only think of a way to lure it out on its own. I remember that in the Southern Scriptures of my fourth ancestor, there was a volume of the Shuroganda Sutra, in which the method of luring monsters to appear by means of sixteen days of dancing was detailed. To put it bluntly, it was to stimulate the voices, colors, and noses of the perverted beasts into a trap. ”However, with our current condition, it will be difficult to organize the Sixteen Heavenly Demon Formation. We can only try to simplify it and hope that Wu Bo can find me a suitable candidate.”