Chapter 270: The Dead Xing Yafang
Chapter 270: The Dead Xing Yafang
After hearing my words, everyone's attention was focused on the pattern of Li Xiaojuan's school uniform. Before, I only thought that the pattern on Li Xiaojuan's body was very strange, but I didn't see what it was. But when Li Xiaojuan turned her back to me, I suddenly felt that this thing was very similar to the shadow we saw in Luo Ding's house before.
The face in front is larger than that of a normal person, but the body is very small, and it looks like a big head is growing on the torso of a small person.
Out of curiosity, I asked, "Really? But what is this? "
Li Xiaojuan shook her head and said, "I don't know. I just thought this thing looked very powerful, so I asked my boyfriend to draw it."
At this time, Wang Ang, who had always seemed to be somewhat submissive, said: "This is called Feitouman, and it is a monster in the legend of ghosts and gods in our country. The monster like Feitouman is an ordinary human during the day, and all that's a woman. At night, the flying headman's head will fly away from the body and go around scaring people. "
Seeing us looking at him with great interest, Wang Ang seemed to have finally found confidence in a field he was familiar with, and he continued: "A flying headman is a thing with low mana, and its head is attached to the neck when it flies out. Those with high mana can get out of the neck, go out every night, and come back at dawn the next day."
I asked, "Can this kind of thing pass through glass?"
Wang Ang shook his head and said, "If it reaches this point, it's amazing! Even if you see the general flying headman is not very powerful, even if you see it at night, don't panic. After all, she only has one head, and you still have hands and feet. Ah, just kick it away. But if she reaches the stage of transformation, no one can stop her if she wants to kill anyone and go wherever she goes. " I don't know if it'
s true or false. It's so mysterious. How come no one has seen it?" Li Xiaojuan was stunned by this.
To be honest, if I hadn't seen that huge human face that flashed by at Luo Ding's house, Then, when confronted with this bizarre conversation, I may regard it as a conversation after dinner. But until the matter is investigated clearly, I dare not make certain inferences about the murderer's killing methods.
Seeing that Li Xiaojuan didn't believe in himself, Wang Ang was a little anxious: "Why no one saw it? It's just that people said they saw it, but you don't believe it." If you have time to see the unidentified creatures, there are many such posts in there to prove the flying head Barbarians do exist. In some parts of Southeast Asia, there are still people who use the method of raising ghosts to raise flying-headed barbarians. "
It seems that Wang Ang has done a lot of research on these things. He has already talked about his enthusiasm at this moment, and he is eloquent. It seems that there are no people with low self-esteem in this world. In a specific field, everyone can always find their own self-confidence.
Wang Ang gently wiped the saliva from his mouth, and then said again: "Actually, in the earliest days, Feitouman was not a kind of monster. It was recorded in Sou Shen Ji that during the Three Kingdoms period, Wu Tau Man was not a kind of monster. At that time, Zhu Huan, the general of the country, accepted a maid. This maid was no different from ordinary people during the day, but one night, Zhu Huan discovered the abnormality of this maid. Zhu Huan woke up that night and found that the maid beside him did not head. "
The next morning, Zhu Huan thought he was dreaming, but he also had a new mind. One day
, the head of the maid flew out again, and Zhu Huan understood it this time. But Zhu Huan found that the body of his maid still had breath, and she did not die because of the departure of the head. But no matter how you moved the body, it didn't respond. "
"At that time, some people thought that this woman was unknown and wanted to kill her. But Zhu Huan stopped him. After all, the maid had only been with him for a short time, and she never meant to harm her, so she did not kill her. The next morning, At that time, the head of the handmaiden really flew back from the skylight. "
At this time, Zhu Huan suddenly had an idea and covered the maid's body with a quilt. The head couldn't fly to his neck, and he spun around the bed in a hurry. Seeing that the sky was getting brighter and brighter, the woman's head seemed to be I lost my strength and fell to the ground. "
"This head on the ground is sighing and crying again, and it looks like he will die soon. Zhu Huan quickly pulled the quilt away, the head saw his neck, and flew up with all his strength, and it didn't take long. connected to the body. In a moment, the maid returned to normal. ""
The maid then told the whole story. It turns out that she is a member of the Baiyue Luotou clan. People of the Luotou clan have a characteristic; that is, at night, their heads will fly out by themselves, but they have no intention of harming others. Although the people of the Luotou clan do not harm others, they are different from normal people, so Zhu Huan still gave the maid some trouble and told her to go elsewhere. "
I shrugged and said, "That is to say, the people of the Fallen Clan are conscious, and they are not ghosts."
Wang Ang continued, "I haven't finished speaking yet. After listening to the latter, you will understand. "
"Wu State had been expanding for a long time, and Zhu Huan had also begun to lead his army south. At this time, Zhu Huan encountered a tribe. The people of this tribe called themselves Luotou people. They were brave and good at fighting, and Zhu Huan could not attack for a long time. Later, Zhu Huan suddenly thought of his former maid, who said she was from the Luotou clan. At this time, Zhu Huan had an idea in his mind. "
In the middle of the night, Zhu Huan ordered his sergeants to take a copper basin in their hands. The soldiers were very strange. They didn't know if they were alive or dead when they were attacked in the middle of the night. Why do they still have a copper basin in their hands? At that time, it was inconvenient to bring a copper basin. But Zhu Huan told the sergeants to relax, so the team entered the tribe in a big way."
The Luotou people who are brave and good at fighting in the daytime are quiet at night. The sergeants are afraid of an ambush, but Zhu Huan is smiling. When they entered the military village, everyone found that all the men and women in the clan were sleeping, and there was no one. He got up. Even in the middle of the night, Zhu Huan led the crowd to buckle the copper basin in their hands around the necks of the Luotou people. "
"The rest of the advisors suggested that Zhu Huan kill these Luotou clansmen before they woke up, but Zhu Huan waved his hand, saying that this time he would return in triumph and let all the soldiers rest on the spot. Others have the audacity to dare. He slept, but Zhu Huan slept peacefully. When it was bright that day, thousands of heads flew in from outside the stockade. At that time, the frightened sergeants threw their helmets off their armour and slept. But Zhu Huan remained calm and told everyone not to panic.
Sure enough, those heads hovered in and out of the house, unable to fly to their necks. The sky gradually became brighter, those heads lost their strength, and fell to the ground like a hailstorm, closing their eyes and dying. In this way, Zhu Huan defeated the Luotou clan without bloodshed, and the Luotou clan would become
the legend in the story.
After hearing this story, everyone couldn't help but sigh. But whether the story is true or false, it still sounds strange. I looked at Wang Ang and said, "You mean that Feitouman's previous life was a member of this Luotou clan?" Didn't the Luotou clan get exterminated? "
Wang Ang nodded, shook his head again, and said, "The clan was exterminated, but there were always a few fish that slipped through the net. These people escaped and kept their names incognito. They hated us Han people so much that they wanted to kill us. The Han people were all slaughtered. From the point of view of these Luotou people, Zhu Huan at that time was the invading army. "
Later, some of these Luotou people fled to Southeast Asia. After learning the local witchcraft and raising ghosts, Luotou is no longer a unique ability of the Luotou people. "
Wang Ang finally took a deep breath and told us the story.
I said, "Is Feitouman raised by humans?"
Wang Ang snorted and said, "As far as I know, the current flying headman is a kind of ghost raising technique. It seems that there are some conditions required to raise this kind of ghost. That is to say, when this person dies, there must be a lot of power. great resentment. And when a person dies, the head and body must be separated. Only such a ghost can be cultivated to be a flying-headed savage. " When Lu
Zhiqiu was killed, she must have been very angry when she died. Lu Zhiqiu's head is indeed separated from his body. Could it be that Lu Zhiqiu was made into a flying headman by Lu Xiangyang? But when Lu Zhiqiu died, Lu Xiangyang was only ten years old, and Lu Xiangyang's parents obviously did not tell Lu Xiangyang that Lu Zhiqiu was killed. Then, how could Lu Zhiqiu be turned into a flying headman?
I asked: "I have a question if this dead man meets all your conditions but has been dead for seven years." Then, is it still possible to become a flying headman now? "
Wang Ang nodded and said, "That's for sure. People who die in vain can't be reincarnated." These ghosts linger in the world and are found by people who know how to raise ghosts. Flying head savagery. And the more serious the ghost, the more powerful the ability, and the greater the harm! "
Although I don't believe many of the things Wang Ang told, this incident is also a bit too coincidental. Could it be that Lu Xiangyang really mastered the secret techniques of Nanyang, and could make a flying headman by himself, and then let his sister kill the thirteen people from that year by herself?
I looked at Wang Ang and asked, "Where do these things come from?"
Wang Ang smiled and said, "I've seen it all since I was a child." The reason why I have a good relationship with Lu Xiangyang is that we have common hobbies. Usually, Lu Xiangyang likes to study these things with me. A lot of spiritual magazines have covered it, but I don't know exactly how to raise a ghost and how to become a flying-headed savage. "
Having said this, Wang Ang sighed and said, "If only Lu Xiangyang was here. He is more daring than me, and he dares to play some psychic games by himself at normal times, and he also tries to raise little ghosts by himself." If it was him, he would definitely give you more ways. But now, he doesn't know what to do.
I shrugged. I didn't come here to find Lu Xiangyang. If he knew where Lu Xiangyang was, he probably wouldn't have needed him.
Lu Xiangyang, where did you go?
(End of this chapter)