After that oppressive voice finished speaking, I found a person wearing golden armor suddenly appearing in the fog in front of me. Wei Ting, who was beside me, said that it was strange. This person didn't appear just now. It seemed to have appeared out of thin air.
The golden-armored man said,"You bunch of thieves still dare to come to the Heavenly Court." I stepped forward and cupped my hands, saying,"Senior, we're here to investigate a murder case. We accidentally barged in." The golden-armored man coldly snorted and said,"I don't care what you're doing here. You're sneaking around and not thinking of good people."
As he spoke, he was about to attack. I saw that something was wrong and immediately took out my Spirit-slayer Sword. The man in golden armor's expression changed and asked,"Who are you?" At this moment, I didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore. I took out my Spirit-slayer Sword and started fighting with him.
The more I fought, the more shocked I became. This person's cultivation seemed to be lower than mine. It was impossible for my heavenly soldiers to be weak. I quickly took out a golden divine talisman and shot it into the fog.
The person in golden armor had already disappeared. The surrounding fog slowly dissipated, and a figure slowly appeared. That person said, kid, how did you discover that this was my array?
I said slowly. It was very simple. Even a gatekeeper of the Heavenly Court couldn't possibly have a lower cultivation level than me. Besides, he was very afraid of my Spirit-slayer Sword. Why would a real immortal be afraid of a mere mortal's Spirit-slayer Sword?
The man was slightly stunned and said,"I still underestimated you. If it weren't for some reasons, I really wanted to be friends with you." I asked him how he got that Heavenly Soldier out, and he slowly said that he was a paper doll.
The paper-tying man was also known as a color-tying craftsman. He tied ghost paper and used it to sacrifice Yin and Yang. In layman's terms, they were paper-making craftsmen. The paper-making craft was an old industry in ancient times. It was mostly used to sacrifice to the dead.
There was a folk legend that if the master of the paper figurine was good, the paper figurine would be able to get up and move around at night, either playing chess or chatting and drinking tea!
Most of the time, in ancient China, these paper figurines were compared to the souls of the deceased. If there were unfulfilled wishes, they would use the paper figurines to express them.
Until now, there didn't seem to be that many people who made paper figurines. Now, there were mostly wreaths and very few people who burned paper figurines! Although he knew that the paper figurines were used to worship the dead, he still felt that it was strange to look at the empty eyes of the paper figurines!
Executioner was a profession unique to feudal society. This inhumane profession had been abolished since 1932. Since then, there had been another batch of unemployed people in the world.
Most of the people who engaged in this profession looked ferocious. Their main purpose was to intimidate the undead because those who were beheaded died abnormally. Their resentment would also be very heavy. Only people with especially strong Yang qi could intimidate them!
There was also a saying that was passed down. If a family had been executioners for several generations, then the Ghost Head Blade that they had used for generations would already have spiritual energy. Ordinary ghosts would not dare to approach it. It could kill immortals and eliminate demons!
First of all, coroners were not just forensic doctors. People who were involved in the funeral industry were called coroners. The eyes of coroners had always been known as the divine detectives of ancient China. Many unjust and false cases could not escape the eyes of powerful coroners.
It was said that the Yin-Yang Eye originated from the coroner profession. If the entire clan was a coroner, then there would be a Yin-Yang Eye every few generations!
The wire boners were somewhat similar to the morticians in modern society. The Chinese had always been afraid of losing their heads. They paid attention to the roots of the fallen leaves and sought to be complete. In ancient society, there were many people who had their heads separated when they died.
Therefore, the people in this line of work had to connect their bodies with complicated lines to piece them together into a complete person!
In ancient society, people felt that it wasn't just the body that was connected. The most important thing was to connect the seven souls and six spirits. It was also the most common way to return home after dying in a foreign land!
Corpse herding in Xiangxi was a kind of ancient witch culture. Corpse herders used a kind of " secret technique " to bring the corpses of people who had died in other places back to their hometown through corpse herding, so that they could rest in peace.
There was no evidence to prove that there was such a thing, but it had become the subject of many horror movies. Corpse herding, along with voodoo and Luohua Cave Girl, was also known as the "Three Evil Spirits of Xiangxi".
The corpse was in front, and the corpse transporter was behind it. The corpse was wearing a tall hat, and there were a few yellow papers with talismans on its forehead. The corpse transporter knocked on a small gong to get the Night Walkers to avoid the dogs and lock them up!
Corpse-transporter generally had three options: " Three can be driven away " and " three cannot be driven away ". Those who were beheaded, hanged, and died in a cage could be driven away because they were all forced to die and missed their families more! Those who died of illness, suicide, or were struck by lightning and burned to death were either not driven away because their souls were no longer there, or because they had committed a grave sin that could not be driven away!
These people, who had the most evil occupations in ancient society, enjoyed the respect of the people of their era. No one would blame them for seeing them, and respect was paramount.
I continued to ask how that pressure was created. That person's face was solemn as he said,"If I say that the pressure wasn't created by me, would you believe me?"
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