Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Corpse Chaser (1)

In the hall of the castle, Tsui Hark was lying weakly on the sofa, and his injuries were very serious. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He had a bloody hole in his face, most of his back was covered in bruises, and he had three broken fingers.

Xu ...... Tsui Hark, how is you, you are this...... Tied up without thinking? What happened to Bound Wunian, what happened to him! ”

Jiang Guo was originally shocked by Tsui Hark's injuries, but as soon as he mentioned Tsui Hark, he thought that it was after he saw Tsui Hark that those pictures appeared in his mind, which must have nothing to do with Tsui Hark.

So Jiang Guo grabbed Tsui Hark's collar and kept shaking Tsui Hark,

"Ahem......"

Tsui Hark was shaken and coughed constantly, so he had to speak weakly: "The injuries on my body are not caused by Wu Nian!" I didn't bother with it. ”

Jiang Guo stopped what he was doing, and Tsui Hark continued: "Xu Wunian......"

"Why is he here?"

"He probably ...... Bad luck is less! ”

Boom――――

Suddenly there was a thunderclap outside the window, and the castle power gate may have been affected, and it flashed twice.

Jiang Guo's brain was like lightning at the moment, a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

"Impossible...... How so? ”

Jiang Guo muttered in despair, she stumbled to the side of the sofa, and suddenly it was extremely quiet, no crying, no sadness, as if everything had not been heard.

Just staring ahead, in a daze.

"Ginger ......"

Fan Chou wanted to comfort Jiang Guo, but found that when the words came to his lips, he didn't know how to say them, and Tsui Hark was silent as soon as he put away his original hip-hopping temperament, and the entire hall on the first floor looked extremely dull.

"Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang! ”

There was a knock on the door, knocking on the door first, then slamming the door, needless to say, it must be Hou Ye coming.

Fan Chou also guessed who the visitor was, and opened the door with a dull mood, and sure enough, it was Hou Ye.

"Hi~"

Fan Chou wanted to say hello, but was ruthlessly pushed away by Hou Ye, Hou Ye glanced at Fan Chou, and walked straight to Jiang Guo, the expression on his face was very complicated, and after a while, he became expressionless.

"What arrogance!"

Fan Chou muttered dissatisfiedly.

Hou Ye turned his head suddenly, his originally expressionless face suddenly became hideous, his eyes glared angrily, he looked at Fan Chou, and said coldly: "Shut up, I'll throw you out if you're making noise!" ”

"You ......"

Fan Chou glared, making himself look fierce, but Hou Ye was fiercer than him, Fan Chou blinked, so he had to snort coldly and not make a sound.

"The thing that binds no thought is bigger than the sky, whatever I ask, you can answer, do you understand!"

Fan Chou pursed his lips, didn't make a sound, and didn't go over, just sat down directly at the gate and lit a "noble cigarette, upstart"

Tsui Hark has never seen Hou Ye, but it can be seen from Hou Ye's aura and momentum that this person is extraordinary, and the cunning Tsui Hark decisively chose to shut up.

Jiang Guo also looked at Hou Ye in a daze, to be honest, she had never seen Hou Ye, who had always been gentle and elegant, have such a big temper.

"Jiang Guo, don't be afraid, you say!"

When Hou Ye turned his gaze to Jiang Guo, his tone became very gentle, but his eyes were still very cold and strong.

"That's right!"

Tsui Hark struggled to sit up, coughed twice, and began to say, "At that time, we ...... And so and so and so and so - that's the way it is! ”

Hou Ye nodded, slapped the table hard, and the anger in his eyes was about to spark.

Hou Ye waved his hand, and a light curtain appeared in front of everyone, Hou Ye walked in front of Tsui Hark, grabbed Tsui Hark's hair, and his palm emitted a ray of light, flashing at Tsui Hark's eyes, Tsui Hark's eyes were dull, and Hou Ye spoke.

Carefully recall the picture of Binding Wunian's injury.

At this time, there are pictures on the light curtain, super, clear, none, code......

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Jian Wunian covered his chest and kept rolling on the ground at this moment, his face was pale, cold sweat flowed, he kept trembling, and he rolled his eyes.

"Pain...... Yes! Painful ......"

The voice of Wu Wu can be said to be inaudible, but it is clearly heard by everyone.

"You slut, ah!"

Bind Wunian looked at the man coldly, cursing in his mouth, in exchange for a finger of the man, the finger was stained with a touch of anointing oil, and the position of the finger was the chest of Bind Wunian.

"Don't, no...... No...... Yes! ”

Jian Wunian kept retreating, trying to dodge the anointing oil on this finger, but no matter how he dodged, the anointing oil was accurately pointed on Jian Wunian's chest.

"Ahh

The boss of Tie Wunian's eyes and the others can be said to be frightened, because of the pain, Tie Wunian's deep eyes are about to pop out, he opened his mouth hideously, and made shouting movements, but he couldn't make the slightest sound.

He was soaked with cold sweat all over his clothes, and the floor was covered with sweat from his body.

"Hehe, are you really an ordinary little nurse? Hahaha! What does corpse oil taste like? Ha ha! ”

Corpse oil refers to the oily overflow of fat from the corpse when it is highly decomposed, and the deceased is generally fatter. There is also a corpse oil that is refined on the corpse, which is the essence of the deceased. Because this kind of thing is the crystallization left by the living, it can cause erosion to many spirits, so if the soul archivist touches the corpse oil, the situation is ......

A woman chuckled, she slowly walked in front of Jian Wunian, looking at Jian Wunian's tragic appearance, she couldn't help but look up and laugh, extremely happy.

"Grass...... You...... Big...... Lord"

Jian Wunian's body finally stopped trembling, and he scolded word by word, trembling with his vocal cords.

He wanted to open his eyes wide, but his eyes were stimulated by sweat and couldn't open them, and he wanted to curse loudly, but his throat seemed to be stuffed with a ball of hair, and he couldn't make a sound.

Peng――

With one kick, the pretty nurse lifted her foot, kicked Wu Nian with just one kick, and smashed her back against the morgue wall, unconscious, unconscious.

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At the end of the picture, Hou Ye's fingers were clenched together, and Fan Chou held the cigarette in his hand that had not yet been burned, unaware of the pain caused by the cigarette.

Jiang Guo rolled his eyes and fainted in tears.

Fan Chou hurriedly ran over and pinched Jiang Guo, and Jiang Guo woke up slowly.

"This revenge will not be avenged, not a gentleman, ah!"

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In an unknown small factory, this place is very luxurious, like a laboratory, not like a simple factory, this may be a rallying point, a gathering point for corpse chasers.

In the middle of this factory, there was a pillar, on which was tied a man, grizzled and dying.

The pillars were crawling with worms, of all kinds, and it was not difficult to see that they were full of poison, because they were ugly and not gentle.

There was only one person in the factory, except for the bugs, which was a woman standing in front of the pillar.

This woman has red lips and white teeth, ******** and bewitching, and dresses more revealingly.

I'm posing to the man on the pillar.,It's really sao.。

The man on the pillar was unmoved, he licked his dry lips, thirsty, he was very thirsty.

Tilting his head slightly, the man bit the centipede that kept crawling in his ear, chirped a few times, swallowed, and relieved his thirst and hunger.

The moment he put his mouth down, the poison of the centipede began to emanate in his blood, but in his blood, a trace of dark golden flame suddenly appeared, evaporating the poison.

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Whew, the color seduction is coming, hehe, the excitement will continue tomorrow.

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