Chapter Thirty-Eight: Gone, Gone

The entire lobby was quiet for half a second.

"Damn, I can lose a few corpses for you, and my eyes are full of eyes. The long-faced young man of the foreman in the three generations turned blue with anger, and he flew over and swooped at each of the disciples.

It was he who was in charge of the autopsy, and after a brief investigation at that time, he parked all the corpses in the forbidden room of the Wanfa Hall and sent disciples to guard them.

"Teacher, senior brother, we don't want to either, the corpse really disappeared for no reason. The two disciples were kicked to the ground with bitter faces.

"For no reason?"

"We have been guarding outside the gatehouse, and we have not slackened, and everyone who comes and goes has been registered. ”

"The forbidden room is airtight, there is not even a skylight, you five people are guarding it, and the corpse can still escape. The long-faced youth was even angrier.

The two disciples trembled and did not dare to refute again.

"How many corpses are missing?" Yun Sangshui asked with a deep brow.

The "three ......" were questioned by the chief, and the two didn't even dare to raise their heads.

"Which concierge has few, and who has been in and out?"

"Dry number. The people from the inspection department would bring the corpses every once in a while, and Senior Brother Geng, Senior Brother Wu and Senior Brother Zhao, who were in charge of the autopsy, also came and went, and there was no one else. ”

"Who did you say about the autopsy?" Yun Sangshui's eyes froze, and his eyes became dark and deep.

"Geng Wang, Wu Lianyu and Zhao Zhen are all in charge of supervising the ...... in the three generations," the two disciples said, their faces changed instantly, and they realized the problem.

"Exactly three people, in and out at the same time?"

"Yes......."

Ten minutes later, everyone rushed to the forbidden room of the Ten Thousand Law Hall.

The long narrow aisle echoed with the footsteps of the people, and there were candlesticks on the left and right, and the oil lamps on the candlesticks emitted a dim yellow light.

This is a place to punish and detain the disciples who committed crimes, but in recent years, after Yan Jiujiu took over the Wanfa Hall, he was too harsh and harsh, and the number of disciples who violated the rules of the academy decreased, and the forbidden room became incommon.

Under the leadership of the long-faced youth, several people went to the outside of the dry character room,

It can be seen that the heavy iron door is stained with a thick layer of dust, and the bolt is also like it has not been used for a long time, and it is covered with cobwebs.

Yun Sangshui walked ahead, the pace was fast, and he had a premonition in his heart.

The lock was removed violently, and the iron door creaked and moaned as it was pushed open.

A rancid smell came to my face, as if rotten eggs had been left for a month and hundreds of dead rats were piled together, making people almost sick.

Fang Yang pinched his nose, almost rolled his eyes and returned to the sky, and hurriedly arranged a circle of True Qi to block around him.

There was no oil lamp inside, it was pitch black, and the thin-faced young man carried a horse lamp in his hand to illuminate everyone.

In the claustrophobic forbidden room, a layer of hay was spread on the ground, and five rotting corpses were placed horizontally, their faces were withered and blue, and their eyes were as bright as copper bells.

Fortunately, during this period of time, I have seen a lot of hideous-looking ghosts, and Fang Yang's spirit has been tempered and extremely resolute, and this kind of small scene can not change his face at all.

However, what surprised him was that the girl behind him also had a calm face, and she didn't even blink her eyes.

She followed them quietly all the way, perhaps because of the night market, she was very disgusted with Yun Sangshui, and she didn't say a word to the other party.

The thin-faced young man squatted on the ground, and if he had made a search, he uncovered a piece of hay on the ground.

A pair of stiff arms were exposed.

"It's dead. ”

The thin-faced young man cut all the hay and searched for the lantern in his hand.

On the ground, there were three newly unearthed corpses, their skin withered, their faces shriveled, and a little bloodless, but their flesh and skin had not yet rotted.

"It was the inspection team that was responsible for the autopsy. ”

Everyone was silent, and a deep fear crept into their hearts.

The two disciples guarding the door collapsed to the ground with weak feet.

"The original three carrion bodies are gone, but the three people in charge of the autopsy are dead, and the people who enter and leave have also been registered, could it be that the three lost carrion bodies left in the guise of autopsies?"

"Senior Brother Yun....... We should be damned, we didn't pay attention when the three inspectors came out, we ......" The two gatekeepers were so frightened that their faces were blank.

"It's useless to worry about this, and the situation is not optimistic now. Fang Yang glanced at the corpse on the ground, and basically had a guess in his heart, "There are two possibilities now. ”

"You say. Yun Sang glanced coldly at the two gatekeeper disciples, knowing that it was not the time to care about the dereliction of duty of the two, and how to punish the people of the Law Enforcement Hall when the time came.

"Obviously, when a person dies, unless he becomes a nightmare, it is impossible to move around on his own, let alone pretend to be them after killing the three people who performed the autopsy, this is obviously a spiritual and powerful person, so it will not be a nightmare ghost who has only transformed into a shape. Fang Yang briefly analyzed.

Yun Sangshui nodded: "I understand what you mean, you think that the three lost corpses may have been transformed by other nightmares." ”

Fang Yang was noncommittal, the last time he was at the stone bridge outside the night market, the snail ghosts he encountered had the ability to disguise, and there were probably quite a few nightmare ghosts with this ability.

"It's just one of the guesses, and it could also be a parasitic ghost that feeds on the blood of the living, and can even manipulate them. Fang Yang thought for a moment and added.

"Then will these senior brothers also be parasitized? ”

At this time, Chibazi behind him spoke softly and pointed to the five rotting corpses on the ground.

Her voice wasn't loud, but it was quiet in the forbidden room, and it could reach everyone's ears.

"Hiss~" She didn't say that it was okay, but she reminded her at this time, and only a few people present realized this, gasped, took a few steps back, and distanced herself from the rotting corpse.

Fang Yang didn't react, instead squatted down in front of a dead autopsy disciple, stretched out his hand, poked their faces, and pressed their cheeks, opened his mouth, and looked at them.

He has an evil spirit physique, and generally nightmare ghosts don't dare to approach when they see it, if there are really parasitic ghosts in a few people's bodies, I'm afraid they will already appear.

"Senior Brother Fang, be careful!" Chibazi said.

"No problem. ”

Fang Yang waved his hand, signaling that it was okay, and at the same time leaned out of his consciousness.

In perception, the five corpses all became a faint state of energy.

Because they are dead, the manifested points of light become lifeless gray-black.

After Fang Yang glanced around, his eyes quickly froze, and he couldn't help but sigh in surprise.

He opened his eyes, and his gaze was fixed on the lower bodies of several people.

"You didn't untie the crotch cloth during the autopsy?" Fang Yang's eyes were particularly strange.

"Uh. The expressions of those present were stunned, "No." ”

"What's wrong?" Yun Sangshui said curiously.

"It's gone, it's gone. Fang Yang stood up and spread his hands.

"Huh?" Yun Sangshui didn't understand, and was stunned for half a second.

"The contents are gone. ”

When the words came out, a group of people were stunned, and their expressions revealed indescribable weirdness.

"Master, senior brother......" Chiba Zi walked behind Fang Yang and quietly pulled his corner.

"Something?"

"I know what can do it. The girl pursed her thin lips and blinked her bright eyes.

"What is it?" Fang Yangqi said.

"When I was in Yizhuang, there was a village where all the men died, and the corpses were brought in, just like these people. "Chibazi is clear and waveless," I heard Ah Weng say, it is a concubine. ”