Menglu is a Miao witch, but they have lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests for generations. They do not wander around in the secular world, and they do not marry outsiders. If they marry outsiders, they will be married to men and never come out of the world.
Even though Meng Lu looks like he is in his forties or fifties, his real age is already ninety, while Mrs. Meng looks older than him, but in fact she is only over sixty years old.
She could be considered Meng Zhizhou's great-grandmother in her sixtieth year because she gave birth to a son just after she turned fifteen, and her children and grandchildren also married early and had children, and soon four generations lived under the same roof.
Mrs. Meng is a very talented witch among the Miao witches. She can learn everything quickly. However, she has a brain for love. When she was in her prime, she met Meng Song, who was lost and unconscious in the mountains. She had never seen him before. She had fallen in love with another man and immediately secretly agreed that she would not hesitate to escape from the clan for him and have a biological child with Meng Song.
She is considered a lucky witch. Meng Song is not like the one in the storybook who only knows how to cheat girls. Instead, he is equally in love with Mrs. Meng, which makes Mrs. Meng even more deeply in love and infatuated with him. The two of them have each other. Supportive and very loving, it took three generations of hard work to bring the Meng family to a new height. The fourth generation even gave birth to an official Meng Zhizhou.
Of course, in this favor, Mrs. Meng also borrowed luck from others in order to change the feng shui of the ancestral tomb, so that the Meng family could change from a poor Meng family to an official Meng family. This love continued until Meng Song became frail and sick. In the end he was ill and bedridden.
Old Mrs. Meng knew that this was the backlash she would suffer if she stole someone else's destiny, so the old man became ill, and the Meng family was only passed down for several generations. This was a natural punishment.
But sometimes, a love brain cannot reflect. Even though Mrs. Meng knew that everything was a punishment from heaven, she did not hesitate to do more powerful and despicable witchcraft for her husband. Even so, she did not Can save Meng Song's life.
Fifteen years ago, the old man of the Meng family died of illness. Mrs. Meng finally returned to the witch clan she had left for a long time. She found Menglu and begged him to save her husband, but was rejected. After he refused, she stabbed the eldest baby of the clan into a Stolen.
In order to avoid being searched by the witch clan, she did not hesitate to transfer the loss of her life to the dead Meng Song, cut off the bones and flesh, and fed the blood to the processed body of Meng Song.
Mrs. Meng was obsessed with resurrecting Meng Song. To this end, she did a lot of things. She used the boy's blood to make a bath. According to Bao Zha's instructions, she used secret methods to make Meng Song rigor mortis.
Over the years, they have killed more than 20 children in several generations. Especially after Meng Song became stiff and his soul could remain in his body, he became even more insane.
It was actually an accident that Qin Mingchun was targeted. He was a student of Tang Shanchang. He also came from an official family, and his grandfather's official position was higher than that of Meng Zhizhou. With such an identity, the Meng family did not dare to touch it, because if he did, they would be The Meng family's secret will definitely be found out.
Coincidentally, the little devil Meng Guang led Qin Mingchun to play in the ancestral hall of the old house. He accidentally fell down, scratched his hand and bled. The blood contained the smell of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, which caused rigor mortis. , If Qin Mingchun hadn't been carrying a protective magical weapon, he would have died long ago.
But this has completely aroused the greed of Mrs. Meng and Zombie Rigi. They themselves did not move, so they invited the fairy fox fairy grandma to kidnap people.
What happened next is what happened before.
Meng Zhizhou was beaten like a dead dog. After explaining the cause and effect intermittently, he said: "I was just following orders. It was all done by my great-grandmother and the others."
Qin Liuxi kicked him and said, "I really should ask your great-grandmother to swindle her body. See how filial your unworthy descendants are. You can only shirk responsibility and think you can escape this murder? You and your Son, even dying ten thousand times is not enough.”
Meng Zhizhou did not dare to say anything.
Qin Mingchun had been woken up a long time ago. Qin Liuxi didn't let him fall into a coma so much that he could see how sinister human nature is. After all, they are still teenagers. The road ahead will be long and they will encounter anything. There is nothing wrong with being vigilant.
At this time, when he heard that he had gone through the gate of hell, he said nothing and pursed his lips.
Qin Mingchun immediately remembered what Meng Guang had said. He liked to build building blocks with bones the most. He thought they were just playthings, but he didn't expect that he was building building blocks with human bones, right?
The secret room was very large and airtight, and the air was filled with the smell of blood and rotten flesh, which was so strong and nauseating. When Qin Mingchun saw a pile of rotten meat, he couldn't help but ran to the side and vomited.
It's too awful.
Menglu followed Qin Liuxi around and saw the sarcophagus. The coffin was full of thick plasma and had runes painted on it. His face was gloomy: "This evil!"
There were many people who died here, and the yin energy was strong. Qin Liuxi felt the soul beads trembling, and there were sounds of crying, making the ghosts and wolves howl in the secret room.
Meng Zhizhou was trembling.
Qin Liuxi released all the ghosts of the soul beads again, and woke up Meng Guang who was dragged in but was unconscious.
Meng Guang was a little confused. When he saw where he was clearly, his pupils shrank.
But what frightened him even more was that Qin Liuxi didn't know what he had scratched in front of his eyes. He felt a stinging pain. When he opened his eyes again, he saw many ghosts, their flesh and blood were blurred, their skins were not wrapped around their flesh, and their hands were cut off. Feet, and a child no more than six years old, whose flesh had been cut into hundreds of pieces by him, rushed towards him at this time.
“Ahhh!” Meng Guang was haunted by several ghosts, biting them crazily.
Meng Zhizhou is no exception.
When Meng Lu saw this, he glanced at Qin Liuxi and opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything. He just sighed.
Qin Liuxi walked to a stone bed with two pillows lined up on it. On the bed inside, there were also strange totems drawn. It seemed that Mrs. Meng was still sharing the same bed with the rigor mortis.
She walked to a stone table, took a look at it, and said, "Is this your treasure?"
She picked up an old notebook and threw it over.
Mongru took it and nodded.
Qin Liuxi said: "Your Baozha also wrote down the secret method of how to refine rigor mortis, how can it be called Baozha? Shouldn't such a secret method be burned, as it will harm others and yourself?"
Menglu was silent for a long time and said: "This is something that our clan has encountered for hundreds of years. In addition to the secret method, there are also techniques to solve the secret. It was written by the wizards of our clan after experiencing it and then developing the solution. The original intention was just So that people can figure it out after encountering similar situations.”
Qin Liuxi was silent. Everything has two sides. If someone with evil intentions gets a book like this, it will be a disaster for ordinary mortals. Just like the bones piled up in this secret room, they are just ordinary people with no power. Just the baby of the family.
Those who have a righteous mind will help those who practice Taoism know more secret solutions, so that they will not encounter similar things without solutions.
“Help, help!” A weak voice came from under the sarcophagus. (End of chapter)