Chapter 132: Drying the Pole

The Purple Tribulation didn't conceive the spirit of the soldiers like "Notes on the Dead", so it didn't react, and when it came to this, I hadn't seen it for almost five months, and I really missed the notebook. I left the ghost forest in a hurry this time, and I didn't have time to see its situation, but the yin qi of the ghost forest seemed to have become extremely thin.

I patted off the dust, returned to the master's residence and washed my face, this time I didn't try to "ride" again, I hung the purple robbery directly on my back, and wanted to take a taxi, but unfortunately there are few taxis here, so I had to walk to the bus stop.

It didn't take long for the car to come. I stepped through the door and picked a window seat.

The bus moved along the line, alternating between up and down people, and when there were still seven stops left from Lanqiao New Village, I accidentally caught a glimpse of a woman crossing the corner of the street out of the corner of my eye, which seemed quite familiar.

I wondered if I had seen it somewhere, at this time, the body shook, and the electronic prompt sounded, "Welcome to take this bus, passengers on the bus, please go to the back door, please give a seat to the old, weak, sick and disabled in need, thank you." ”

The old, the weak, the sick and the disabled.

Old......

A flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, and I looked at the figure that was about to disappear again, the black-clothed dragon! There's an old man's soul in her!

It's been nearly five months, but I didn't expect Long Yishu to be still in Tiannan City!

Could it be that she didn't succeed? Or did RazorHand and her not get anything in Wang Dabao's hands, or the two sides have no connection, and she is still running around alone for Qingrouzhu?

I don't know what happened to Wang Dabao!

I finally bumped into it, and next time I may not have such a good opportunity, I thought about it, and wanted to chase it, but now that the bus has started, the driver refuses to stop.

I didn't think about it, pushed away the people on both sides, picked up the life-saving hammer, smashed the glass with a bang, mobilized Zhenyuan to jump out of the window, and then landed steadily. The reason why I smashed it without getting my hands on it was that I was worried that the flesh would be pierced.

I cast an apologetic look at the bus driver, turned around and rushed into the alley where the black-clothed dragon had disappeared.

Because she was taken away on her own initiative, she has the strength of at least a small heavenly position, and I am worried that I will be found if I can't track her, so I hold my breath and think back to the secret of breathing in the "Ghost Husband's Codex".

I pinched my fingers and pointed them at the center of my eyebrows, my cheeks, my chin, my collarbone, and my kneecap.

The effect is to restrain one's own breath and make the body very light with the help of dust, reaching the level of stepping on the snow without a trace, leaving almost no trace, which is extremely suitable for tracking and escaping.

Especially when tracking, as long as the opponent's power does not affect you, you can not be sensed by the opponent, unless there is little cover and the opponent suddenly turns back.

I have practiced this method in all the houses before, and it is not difficult, and I have mastered it after trying it three times.

I followed behind Long Yishu silently, she seemed to be in a hurry, and she quickly walked with her head down, but she didn't use the strength of the heavenly position to speed up, which was a bit abnormal.

Turning into another alley, I noticed that the black-clothed dragon Yishu was showing signs of turning back, and quickly hid in front of the broken basket that was clinging to the wall, saying that the woman's sixth sense was so terrible that she was almost discovered.

Where exactly does she want to go?

I continued to follow in confusion, and after going around for most of the day, she turned into a dead end!

I didn't dare to show my head, I handed the camera on the front of the phone to the edge of the wall, I looked at the screen, at the same time, I felt that the power of the small heaven on Long Yishu's body suddenly exploded, in other words, I was afraid that I was pressed and fell to the ground directly.

She raised a hand and slammed it into her face, "Smack!" ”

I saw the black-clothed dragon Yishu fan herself to the ground, and an old voice appeared in her mouth, "Damn, what do you say you want you for?" Yishu, if you can't get the words out of Wang Dabao's mouth, I'll let him shave your little concubine's head to death! ”

Shave the head of the little concubine?

The other party's words made me sort out the current situation, Razorhand and "Long Yishu" are indeed in the same group, Wang Dabao has not been pried open by the other party, and it is estimated that he has been tortured for a short time. Not only that, the real Long Yishu still has a heart, but he is also threatened by the heavenly soul in his body, which shows that this old man can't hold it anymore, and uses Long Yishu's sweetheart as a threat, so that she can get the news about Qingrouzhu from Wang Dabao as soon as possible.

No wonder she used her normal speed to walk away before, it turned out that the Heavenly Soul did not dominate this body.

But Long Yishu is a little girl's house, why did Razorhand and Heavenly Soul give her this task?

The power of the sky disappeared, Long Yishu on the mobile phone screen said "I'm sorry", she got up, sorted out her clothes, and walked to the end of the alley, she grabbed the wall with both hands, turned over the wall lightly, and entered the courtyard on the other side.

I turned into a dead end, ran to the end, my ears were pressed against the wall, I vaguely heard the door open, a faint creaking, it seems that her end is this courtyard, maybe Wang Dabao is also in it!

Unfortunately, the dung eater was not there, so I turned on the camera function of my phone and glued it to the top of the Nanmu pole, and I leaned the phone out of the wall with Zi Zheng, and turned it left and right to make sure that I had a panoramic view of the yard.

When it lasted for five seconds, I took it down and looked at it, and my eyelids jumped wildly!

There are two rows of clothes poles in the yard, hung with objects.

But it was not the clothes that were dried, but the figures, men and women, old and young, roughly counted, about seven shells, not only that, but they were also shaved and bald, and their eyebrows were gone.

Without exception, these people were unclothed, and a large cold iron hook pierced the back of the neck of the deceased, and the tip of the hook pierced through the throat, reflecting a dazzling cold light in the sun.

The weight of the dead weighed down the laundry, oh no, the pole of the corpse was deformed, but their feet were kept at arm's length from the ground, exposed to the sun.

Recently, it has entered the early winter season, and although Tiannan City is located in the south, it is rare to see snow, but it is also a little cold. The bodies of the dead were frozen and frozen, especially the skin facing downwards, which was covered in purple corpse spots.

I pressed and paused, carefully observing the images on the screen, and found another thing these people had in common, not only the head, but also the rest of the body was bare as barren as a barren land. ”

Razorhand must have been in the yard house as well.

The other party must have had a great intention to kill these people and shave them clean, and you can guess with your toes that he is doing some kind of evil magic.

I hesitated, sent the video to Jiang Wuliu's mailbox, and then used my mobile phone to observe the movement in the yard, but no figure appeared.

There are two houses in this courtyard, the windows are not glass, like the ancient wooden frames pasted with white paper, they are tightly closed, and the same is true of the wooden doors. Long Yishu seemed to have entered a house facing a dead end before, this one is very small, it is estimated that it is a bedroom or something.

I don't know where I got the courage, so I climbed into the courtyard with the purple tribulation on my back.

I kept my breath and tiptoed to the little house, putting my fingers in my mouth to get wet, worried that the sun would get into the room and draw attention, so I punctured a backlit window paper.

Long Yishu took off her black clothes, she was sleeping on the bed in a small black belly pocket, half of her face was swollen with medicine, and the red light in the coal stove next to her flashed red, it should be quite warm.

I punctured the other two rooms of this small house in succession, and there was nothing out of the ordinary, the second was a kitchen, but the third was more alternative, like a man's bedroom, a bed, a table, and a large mirror.

In front of the mirror was an open knife bag, empty inside.

Razorhands' Room!

He should be in another larger house at the moment, it's time to go over and take a look.

I walked around the pole and as I approached I heard the grinding sound of "zizi". I went to the backlit window, moistened my fingertips with my saliva, and gently poked open the window paper to peek closer.

I didn't think there was only one big room in this house!

I noticed that Wang Dabao was huddled in the corner of the wall with bruises, his whole body was tied by iron chains, and his life and death were unknown. At this time, Wang Dabao opened his eyes with difficulty, and said with a sloppy look: "Kill ...... Finish...... I...... bar. ”

"I'm sorry, now tell me where you hid the Sunny Bead, and I'll give you a good time."

The only thing that could move in his vision was the tall, thin man, about twenty-five or sixteen, wearing an old-colored peaked cap and a red scarf around his neck. The tall and thin man must be a razorhand, stepped on Wang Dabao's head, he returned to the middle and squatted down, sharpened the knife in his hand lightly and heavily, and placed two sharpened razors on his side.

Directly opposite the door, there was a pool, filled with water, with two white bodies floating. I watched in horror as the man wiped the razor clean, picked up the other two, and walked to the pool.

At this moment, the mobile phone in my pocket suddenly rang loudly, damn it! What's going on? I remember that it was clearly muted before, but now it's too late to press it off!