"Brat, if you want to blame someone, blame yourself for not knowing what's good for you. You actually dared to offend my employer, Qin Zhenwu. This day next year will be your death anniversary.”Feng Shui Master Huang Jian lifted the human skin lantern and pointed it at Chen Ruo He as he said proudly.
Chen Ruohe smiled coldly. He did not care about a mere human skin lantern at all.
"Don't think that you're so good just because you know a little bit about Feng Shui and killed Yan Kuanhai. To tell you the truth, Yan Kuanhai is just a mediocre Feng Shui master. Compared to me, the difference is like heaven and earth.”
"I've dominated the entire Binhai City, and no Feng Shui master can compete with me. The trap I set for you today is the highest realm of Feng Shui: The Three Evils 'Deadly Trap."
"No one has ever been able to walk out of my Fengshui trap alive, and you are no exception.”
The resentment on the roof of the Feng Shui shop became stronger and stronger. Huang Jian's face became more and more arrogant. He believed that he had Chen Ruohe in his grasp.
Today, Chen Ruohe could not escape death.
Chen Ruohe looked around unhurriedly.
The Three Fiends 'Life-Seizing Trap.
This trap was indeed one of the seven deadly traps in Feng Shui.
The Third Fiend referred to the human skin lantern, the money for suffering, and the death nail.
The human skin lantern referred to a lantern made by using a secret technique to peel off the skin of an eighteen-year-old girl who had just reached adulthood. After the lantern was made, the girl's soul had to be taken out from the corpse to be used as the wick of the entire lantern.
Money for hardship, also known as hush money.
It originated from feudal society. In ancient times, people were divided into three, six, and nine classes. The lowest class was called slaves. They had no human rights and did extremely heavy labor. They usually did not have enough to eat and were abused. They could only get a pitiful income from their masters in a year.
Slaves would save up the one penny they received from their masters every year.
However, due to the heavy labor and the lack of food, their bodies would soon collapse. Usually, a slave would die after two or three years.
When they died, the slave's owner would bury them in the mass grave. The few copper coins that the slaves had saved during their lifetime would be forced into the slave's mouth by their owner and then buried in the mass grave.
The purpose was to prevent these slaves from going to hell after they died, gossiping and complaining to the King of Hell. Therefore, the slave master stuffed the copper coins into their mouths as a kind of hush money.
Because this kind of money was the money for the death of a poor person, it was called the bitter money. Also, because these copper coins were used to seal the mouths of slaves, it was also called hush money.
Therefore, such coins often carried a strong evil aura from the deceased. Many feng shui masters took a fancy to this and would go to some mass graves to find such coins to set up some feng shui schemes that killed people for money.
As for the funeral nail, it was the four nails that nailed the four corners of the coffin when the coffin was buried in the ground. Such nails were contaminated with the bad luck of the dead, hence the name funeral nail.
When these three evils were arranged together, they formed a deadly trap in Feng Shui: The Three Fiends 'Life-Seizing Trap.
The Three Evils 'Life-Seizing Trap was to place four Coins of Bitter Life in the four corners of the room, then use four Death Door Nails to nail the four Coins of Bitter Life. Finally, by controlling a human skin lantern, he could take the lives of everyone in the room.
"Are you scared now? If you know what's good for you, you'd better kneel down and beg for mercy. Cut off your head and commit suicide. Maybe I'll leave your corpse intact. Otherwise, I'll let the malicious ghost in this human skin lantern eat your body and torture you. I'll let you die slowly, and after you die, I'll peel off your skin and make another human skin lantern so that you won't be able to reincarnate.”
Huang Jian mocked.
He believed that Chen Ruohe had no ability to resist at all. He had no choice but to die.
"Then try it." Chen Ruo He looked at Huang Jian, who had gotten carried away, and said coldly.
"You…" Huang Jian was shocked. He didn't think that Chen Ruohe would say something like this. Could it be that this kid was scared silly by me and was so reckless?
"You're courting death, you can't blame anyone else." Huang Jian was furious.”
Huang Jian let out a cold roar and was about to release the ghost trapped in the human-skinned lantern.
Suddenly, the human skin lantern went out.
The moment the human skin lantern was extinguished, the resentment and evil aura that lingered on the roof of the Feng Shui shop also disappeared.
What…what was going on?
Huang Jian was completely dumbfounded. How was this possible? Once the human skin lantern was lit, it would not extinguish unless it took a life. He looked at the roof again. The resentment and evil aura hovering on the roof had also disappeared.
Impossible. He had clearly used the money and the nail to pin down the four corners of the Feng Shui shop, cutting off the vitality of the entire house.
The entire room was under his control. How could the resentment and evil aura hovering on the roof suddenly disappear?
"Could it be that your lamp is broken?”Chen Ruohe asked with a smile.
Hearing Chen Ruohe's question.
Huang Jian was furious. He actually dared to mock me, he actually dared to mock me!
"You…you…"
" This lamp of mine can't be broken. Kid, don't be arrogant. When I relight the ghost lamp, I'll kill you…"
Before Huang Jian could finish his sentence, he had already started to cast a spell in a hurry, wanting to light the human-skinned lantern again.
The incantation was so dry that the corners of his mouth were bubbling, but he could not light the human skin lantern again.
For a moment, Huang Jian was anxious, and his forehead was covered in sweat.
What was going on?
Why did he drop the ball at such a crucial moment?
"Could it be a fake product?" Chen Ruohe picked up the freshly brewed tea and took a sip in front of Huang Jian.
"You…you…" Seeing Chen Ruohe leisurely drinking tea in front of him, Huang Jian was furious. He was humiliating him. He was chanting so much that his tongue was bubbling, and he was actually drinking tea in front of him.
Annoying!
Huang Jian's eyes almost popped out.
How could this be?
In his rage, Huang Jian smashed the human skin lantern onto the ground.
"Brat, I didn't know that you actually had some skills. You actually dared to secretly destroy my human skin lantern.”
"A mere human skin lantern. Only you would treat this trash as a treasure. In this room, no matter what trap you set up, it's useless.”Chen Ruohe put down her teacup, her eyes reflecting a terrifying killing intent.
"How is it possible for a mere Feng Shui shop!”Huang Jian retorted.
"If you don't believe me, you can turn around and take a look.”Chen Ruohe said coldly.
"Earth-Breaking Divine Pestle?"
There was a long pestle carved with the seal script of the sky inserted into the door curtain of the Feng Shui shop, shining brightly.
"How…how is this possible? This is a legendary Feng Shui divine artifact that can destroy all formations underground. How did you get it?”Disbelief flashed in Huang Jian's eyes. He couldn't believe that the Earth-Breaking Divine Pestle that had been missing for 300 years had actually reappeared in the martial world.
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