Chapter 356: Actually... I Am Suppressing Evil Ghosts

Everyone at the scene sucked in a sharp breath.

The look in everyone's eyes as they gazed at Fang Hao turned terrified and tense.

They all felt a soul-shaking shock.

A fear originating from the soul itself.

These police officers, comrades who had seen all sorts of scenes...

Could not help but retreat several steps.

They all moved away from Fang Hao.

The look in everyone's eyes as they gazed at Fang Hao was as if they were looking at a monster.

【Oh my god! Did Fang Hao turn Song Zu into a human pig?】

【He really had the guts to do it! Is he crazy!?】

【Speaking of which, did such a terrifying torture really exist in history? Is it real or fake?】

【Don't forget, up there! Fang Hao has a specialized torture textbook!】

【Damn! That's right!】

【And look at the characters on that jar... isn't that the ancient character for "pig" (Zhi)?】

【For those who don't know, a human stick is a quite cruel form of torture!】

【Fang Hao is crazy! He actually turned Song Zu into a human stick?】

【Damn! Song Zu paid a huge price for his arrogance this time!】

Human stick.

Also known as human pig.

It is a torture method passed down from ancient times to torment people.

It involves breaking a person's four limbs alive, then using a special secret medicine to keep them alive.

Then the person with broken limbs is raised inside a jar.

This is a very cruel punishment.

In ancient times.

Wu Zetian once used this cruel punishment on Consort Xiao during palace struggles.

All along...

Everyone thought that kind of torture was fake.

Even if it were real...

In modern society, it probably would have been lost already.

However, as the sole heir of a family with a thousand-year legacy...

Fang Hao could inherit treasures spanning thousands of years.

Mastering such a Famen should not be difficult.

Even not long ago.

In Sir Tan's live broadcast footage, at the very moment it was shut down...

A book flashed briefly into view.

It was precisely a book recording various tortures.

Clearly...

Fang Hao has already reached the stage of practice.

At the scene.

Everyone looked at Fang Hao in terror.

Everyone felt a thick sense of dread.

Their scalps went numb.

And what made their hearts tremble was...

That Fang Hao could actually still wear a smile and say calmly:

"Uh... it's like this."

"Everyone remembers that not long ago, I subdued a dirty thing at Miss Li'er's place."

"In the end, I put it inside my gourd."

"Actually, these past few days I have been trying to eliminate it."

"The jar before you contains that perverted ghost."

"The existence emitting the cries for help is the strange thing inside the jar."

"Please do not panic."

"I absolutely will not use any torture."

"Even less will I use it on others; inside is actually a ghost."

"Please respect my profession and do not touch the jar before you."

Fang Hao's face was full of seriousness and certainty.

Every sentence was filled with sincerity.

What he said left the crowd at the scene somewhat stunned.

This...

Ghost catching?

According to what Fang Hao means... a wicked ghost is sealed inside?

At this moment, Zhang Hai's hands trembled.

Carefully, before the camera, he unwrapped the clay seal of the jar.

The instant the jar was opened,

everyone was shocked.

A face, skin and bones, with deeply sunken cheeks...

appeared before everyone's eyes.

He was directly soaking in an unknown liquid inside the jar.

Carrying a stench that assaulted the nose, he swayed weakly before everyone.

"Save... save me..."

He struggled to make a sound.

The skin of his entire body had taken on a strange pallor.