Chapter 237: The Purpose of a Cosmetic Surgery?

"I'll go! This is a black shop......" Lin Jiayu leaned over and took a closer look, obviously scared, but full of damn curiosity!

"What's the matter with this corpse? The rest of the body is fine, it's this face...... It's weird that it's rotten to the point where it doesn't look good. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Lin Jiayu put on his gloves and turned the body over, with his back facing up.

"This question...... You'll have to ask that Dr. Lee. I turned my gaze to Dr. Lee: "Find someone to bring her back to the bureau."

"Sister Leng, have you forgotten? Now let's group ...... We were the only ones left. Lin Jiayu reminded.

"You ......" raised his hand and patted him on the back of the head: "Stupid, don't you know to borrow it from other groups?"

"Oh~" Lin Jiayu pursed his lips, took out the phone from his bag, and walked to the door of the store.

Dr. Li was taken back to the bureau, and Lin Jiayu and I stayed. After searching for more than half an hour, I found that the entrance to the secret passage was actually on the ceiling!

"Lin Jiayu, squat!" I pointed to the ceiling.

"Sister Leng, this ......"

"Don't talk nonsense!" I interrupted him coldly, and Lin Jiayu looked at me pitifully, so he could only squat down obediently.

I climbed up on his shoulder and looked at the situation before pulling him up.

"Holy! What the hell is this place, and it's actually ...... Hmmm......"

I quickly covered his mouth, lowered my voice and said, "Shut up!"

It's like an attic with a few instruments in the corner. There was a large table in the middle, and the chairs fell to the ground, as if someone had tripped over them in a hurry.

Still a step too late......

"Sister Leng, come here!" Lin Jiayu stood in front of the table and waved at me.

I hurriedly walked over to a puddle of viscous liquid on the table, which was inconspicuous: "Take a sample and take it back for testing."

"Oh~" Lin Jiayu nodded.

While he was taking the sample, I looked around and saw a square hole in the corner of the wall, just big enough for a person. The entrance to the cave leads to the corridor, and the man must have escaped from here.

Just as he was about to get up to leave, his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of the liquid on the edge of the hole, the same as the liquid on the table. Dark red, a bit like blood.

Wait a minute!

Bloodstain?

A thought suddenly flashed through my mind, and I distinctly remembered the last time I wounded the undead with a cinnabar bullet, and the blood he was bleeding was similar to this color.

Could it be ......

The thing about this plastic surgery is that the undead are the doing? Was it to deliberately lure me to the door, or was it to achieve some purpose for him?

I quickly took out my phone and looked at it, today is the thirteenth!

Not surprisingly, on the full moon night of the fifteenth of each month, the undead need to find a woman of the Yin to perform a blood sacrifice. It's rare to get a yin woman, could it be...... The purpose of this plastic surgery salon is to find the most yin woman?

I hurried to the pile of instruments in the corner, and sure enough, I found a large box. The box contained dozens of tubes of blood, which were also clearly marked with names and ages.

Maybe...... The corpse in the wall is the Yin Woman. Although I don't know what the blood sacrifice looks like, judging by the position of the corpse's chest, it should be to take her heart.

"Sister Leng, it's done." Lin Jiayu walked over and patted me on the shoulder: "Did you find anything?"

"Take these things away." With that, turn around and leave.

"Sister Leng, so many ......" Lin Jiayu tugged at my sleeve: "Help me share a little."

I took a deep breath, looked back at him, and pulled out a smile.

Seeing my expression, Lin Jiayu took two steps back, and quickly changed his words: "No more, no more...... I'll take it. Hey hey ......"