Chapter 189 The Sexual Heart Will Not Die

"This house was left to me by my parents, but because Wu Zijian often came here to harass me, after our divorce, this villa has been vacant. Now, I can finally come back."

"Let's go down."

Wang Zhu saw that Han Bing was in love with the scene, his delicate body was trembling, and he said quickly.

"Wang Zhu, please take that black jar out for me. I always feel like there is something spooky inside."

"You mean the jar?"

In the corner of the secret room, there is a small carved wooden frame. On the wooden frame, there is a porcelain altar with a thin neck. The altar is very exquisite. The whole body of the bottle is black and dotted with some golden floral flowers, which gives people a feeling. A luxurious feeling.

In fact, when Wang Zhu came in, he noticed the black vase with golden floral flowers, because the whole secret room was empty, except for the black vase in the corner, which was particularly glaring, but Wang Zhu didn't notice it. Thinking about it, I thought it was a decorative work of art.

The situation is not as simple as Wang Zhu thought.

When Wang Zhu walked into the jar and subconsciously looked into the jar, he immediately felt a cold feeling, as if a cold wind was blowing towards his face.

The wind is blowing!

Wang Zhu suddenly realized that when he walked into this secret room, he also felt a sense of yin.

Could it be that the Yin Qi is because of this black jar?

What's weird?

Wang Zhu picked up the jar and shook it, the inside was not empty, something was hitting each other. Wang Zhu boldly probed into the black altar to touch it, and grabbed a gray-white bead from it.

The off-white bead was engraved with some strange characters, which was indifferent in Wang Zhu's hands, but there was a suffocating cold aura.

"Raise the undead!" Wang Zhu was taken aback.

"What raises the undead?"

"Raising undead is also commonly known as raising little ghosts. Bingbing, luckily you don't live here, this house has become a yin house."

"Ah..." Han Bing turned pale with fright.

"Usually, the most basic food for little ghosts is blood. When I first raised a little ghost, it was indeed a very small ghost. The energy that I had to absorb every day was probably just a drop of blood; gradually the little ghost grew into a 'ghost king', In the same way, the amount of blood that must be absorbed is increasing. When the master of spells raises little ghosts, part of the use of spells can control the behavior of the little ghosts and the amount of blood absorbed, so as not to let themselves be eaten back."

"Under normal circumstances, when a little ghost is placed on another person, the source of the blood absorbed by the little ghost has nothing to do with the master of the spell, but because it is already on someone else's body, and it can suck blood as much as it wants. The basic condition for raising a little ghost is to find the right blood first. Child who died young."

"Children who died young?" Han Bing's face turned pale when he heard that there were such things in the world for the first time.

"Raising little ghosts is also known as the Dafa of seducing souls. It is a kind of Maoshan technique. The mage who cares about raising little ghosts will first find out where virgin boys or girls have died, and at the same time try to obtain their birthdays. After the corpses are buried In the dead of night, the master will sneak to the child's grave, burn incense, perform ecstasy, and then insert a section of cane cut from the tree in advance on the grave to let it grow naturally.

When the vines grow luxuriantly, the master who cast the spell will raise the altar again and use the Dafa of seducing souls, so that the souls of the children in the tomb will be attached to the vines, and then recite the mantra and burn the amulets. After that, he had to cut off a short section of cane from the grave with a knife while reciting the mantra, and then carved it into a small puppet about an inch and a half high, and painted the boy's facial features with ink and cinnabar.

When the work is done, store the puppet in a small glass bottle. However, before performing this kind of ecstasy, most head-subduing masters will successively seduce two souls, one male and one female, and store them in the same glass bottle. It is reported that this approach is to prevent the kid who is playful by nature from fleeing due to loneliness.

In view of this, if you are lucky enough to see the small glass bottle where the little ghost hides, you will most likely see two small puppets carved with rattan, one black and one white.

Most of the time, the imp sleeps day and night,

When the owner has a life, he will first blow on the bottle, chant a spell, wake up the little ghosts, and then order them to do things. Unless the master breaks his promise and promises that the little devil's work has not been done many times, otherwise, it will obey everything, never bargain, and will complete the master's instructions in an instant. "

"Ah..." Han Bing had the illusion of being surrounded by ghosts, and quickly grabbed Wang Zhu's lapel.

"It's okay if it's just a child who died young." Wang Zhu said with a wry smile: "The little ghosts raised by Wu Zijian are not little ghosts, but the dead spirits of adults, most of them are the souls of people who died under torture. Time to make it from its skull, this kind of ghost is even more terrifying and cruel, and, unlike raising little ghosts, raising undead requires feeding your own blood..."

"Wu Zijian feeds the undead with his own blood?"

"Yes, from the current point of view, it seems that Wu Zijian can't completely control the undead, and the blood needed by the undead is increasing, and he can't supply it. In the end, he gave up the undead... It's okay, you left Here, if you accidentally open this secret room and let the undead come out, you will definitely be sucked dry."

"Is it still in danger now?" Han Bing was terrified, and his weak body held on to the wall so as not to fall.

"Don't worry, because for many years, this undead has no blood to replenish, it is already in a sleeping state, and will not come out to harm people again, and if no one adopts it, even if it wakes up, it will not be long before it will be dissipated .”

Wang Zhu carefully placed the undead bone carving on his body.

"Also, this secret room is too cloudy, and it is easy to attract ominous things. You'd better call the decoration team to restore it to its original state and ventilate it to the sun."

"I'll do it tomorrow. By the way, why do you know so much?" Han Bing asked, pulling his hair.

"I like to read some weird books since I was a child. It just so happens that I have read books about raising little ghosts. In fact, the Dafa of seducing souls and adult necromancers are just the tip of the iceberg. In some countries in Southeast Asia, Maoshan Taoism has been evolved into innumerable forms. There are many ways to raise little ghosts, such as 'head drop technique', 'stealing dragon and turning phoenix' and 'chasing soul bones', but these spells are mostly derived from China." Looking at Han Bing's charming and charming Wang Zhu's mind fluttered when he moved his hair.

"It sounds so scary. I didn't expect that there are so many darkness in the world... Wang stupid, let's go down, I'm afraid..." Although Han Bing is a strong woman, she is a woman after all. , revealing the fragile side of a woman, looking at the blunt secret room, she doesn't want to stay for a long time.

"Um."

Looking at the delicate and weak Han Bing, Wang Zhu's heart arose again, and he wrapped his arms around Han Bing's slender waist without anyone noticing. His body was terrified, his body was weak, and his whole body was leaning on Wang Chu. Naturally, Wang Chu, who was a pervert by nature, would not let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and the arms that embraced the plump delicate body were full of strength.

After Wang Zhu knew that Han Bing was not a stone girl, he coveted Han Bing's beauty for a long time.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

...

The sound of Shi Xiaobao practicing throwing knives came from downstairs.

"Let's just sit here." Wang Zhu naturally didn't want Shi Xiaobao to spoil his good deed.

"Well... I can walk by myself."

At this time, Han Bing realized that his plump body was clinging to Wang Zhu's body, blushing immediately, and gently pushed Wang Zhu away.

"It's okay, it's okay." Wang Zhu's face was comparable to a city wall, and he refused to let go. He forced Han Bing to sit on the sofa in the small hall on the second floor, and he was still tightly attached to his plump body.

"Wang stupid, what are you going to do?" Han Bing moved his body.

"I'm leaving at dawn."

"Where are you going?"

"The world is so big, isn't there still a place for me, Wang Zhu, to stay? Hehe, by the way, Bingbing, you have to save my position in Liuda security guard for me."

"Are you still going to work?" Han Bing moved her body again. She felt that Wang Zhu was getting tighter and tighter, and her hands showed signs of moving.

"As long as my lovely Bingbing is still in Liuda, I will come back to work, and my duty is to protect Bingbing." Wang Zhu said nastyly.

"I... I'll try my best to keep it..." Han Bing's face was hot, and Wang Zhu's nasty words were like ecstasy, which made her fall into it.

"Not trying my best, definitely!"

"Oh... definitely... no no... Wang Chu, we are not suitable... don't..." Han Bing felt that Wang Zhu's big hand had penetrated into the bathrobe, stroking her slender and strong long legs, and quickly She refused, but her rejection was an aphrodisiac to Wang Zhu.

"What's not suitable? Bingbing promised at the beginning that he would give me a chance." Wang Zhu's Anlu Mountain Claw attacked the city and marched towards the full mountain.

"Don't...don't...Wang Zhu...Shi Xiaobao is down there..." Han Bing moaned and begged.

"Xiao Bao is a very dedicated person. I promise, he will practice throwing knives all night." Wang Zhu laughed strangely. He didn't want to let the cooked duck fly away because of changing the battlefield. Back then, he and Lu Jiao, I have made this kind of mistake before, and as a result, all my efforts fell short, and all my previous efforts were wasted.

Wang Chu had already lifted Han Bing's bathrobe, revealing his snow-white skin and amazing curves.

"Ah...you...what are you going to do?" Feeling the cold air, Han Bing screamed, and the remaining sliver of clarity made her struggle hard.

Wang Zhu's two big hands like iron pincers held Han Bing's hands tightly respectively, and his whole body pressed heavily on Han Bing's perfectly curved waist and hips.

"You... you let go... let me go..." Han Bing had come to his senses and was struggling violently.

"Bingbing... I... I miss you so much... Don't you miss me?" Wang Zhu's brazenness played an important role at this time, pressing Han Bing tightly, preventing her from straightening up, and freeing up Both hands kneaded on Han Bing's plump body.

After a while, Han Bing was out of breath, and he kept protesting: "Let me go...you let me go...we are really not suitable...I...I'm going to call someone!"

Wang Zhu smiled wickedly: "You call, let Xiaobao take a look."

While the beauty was constantly resisting and struggling, Wang Zhu clearly smelled a fragrance like orchid and musk deer emanating from Han Bing's body. Beads of sweat are also clearly visible. The twist between the elastic waist and hips further teases the man's desire nerves.

Han Bing felt the man's heavy breathing on his ear, and his brain seemed to be lacking in oxygen, and he fell into confusion.

Wang Zhu noticed that the struggle of the woman under him was gradually relaxing, and decided to take action. He held Han Bing's small hands tightly with one big hand, and hugged Han Bing's soft and slender waist with the other hand, and began to gently kiss her neck, sometimes licking her with his tongue, and sometimes kissing Han Bing with his lips. Bing gently blows on Bing's ears, teasing Han Bing's dry heart softly.

Han Bing's struggle has always been powerless. She clearly wants to resist in her heart, but her whole body is so soft that she can't use any strength...