After seeing the last line of text prompts in his mind, Shen Xing was stunned for a moment.

He didn't expect that the locking of the face skin was only valid for 10 days, and if it exceeded 10 days, the characteristics of the face skin would still be lost.

In other words, even if you want to absorb its characteristics, you can't do anything about it.

Of course, the solution is to create a wood carving of the skin within these 10 days, so that the wood carving can absorb the locked skin, so as to preserve its characteristics.

It's just that where is this locked face now?

Shen Xing frowned, and suddenly his body shook, and he found that as long as he thought of this face, this thing would immediately appear in his mind.

But if you divert your attention from other things, your face disappears in an instant.

"This Nima...... It's in my head??? ”

A strange feeling welled up, and Shen Xing felt uncomfortable all over his body.

He glanced down at Song Xiaoyu who was curled up on the ground, this woman's chest was slightly undulating, she was still breathing, and her breathing was even, and her neck was also strangely back to normal, and she didn't die immediately after her face was locked.

Lucky!

Shen Xing bent down and gently brushed away the hair that had covered the back of her head, and found that the scalp under the hair was gone, and there was no blur of flesh and blood, but the skin on the back of the entire head had festered, and there were white maggots crawling.

"No wonder it stinks!"

This scene made him almost throw up.

However, looking at this appearance, it should only be that the skin and flesh of the head are festering due to the possession of the scalp ghost, Song Xiaoyu's skull is still good, and it should not be too life-threatening to be sent to the hospital for treatment.

Immediately, Shen Xing was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly reached out and touched the back of his head.

Since locking the "cheek", the itching sensation on the back of his head has disappeared, and he doesn't know if there is anything else.

As soon as he reached out and touched the hair on the back of his head, something fell off, and when he looked back to the ground, there was a small piece of scalp that had dried up, and a little hair was connected.

But looking at this appearance, these hairs are also withered and bent, like withered grass in the cold winter.

Inside the bathroom.

Zheng Ruijun was first wrapped around his arms by Song Hao's hands, making him unable to break free for a while, and then An Lifen followed closely.

She stretched out her hands and directly stuck Zheng Ruijun's neck, and a rotten and slightly smelly smell swept over, making people sick.

At the same moment, the back of Zheng Ruijun's head began to itch, but because of the danger he was encountering, this itching sensation had been automatically ignored by him.

The sleeve of his right arm flickered, and a black telescopic stick slipped out.

When her right hand just held the telescopic stick, An Lifen, who was holding her neck, suddenly let go of her hands, and the whole person fell crookedly, unconscious.

At the same moment, Song Hao, who was holding his arms, also trembled in his steps, fell down with a pop, and his head hit the toilet seat, and there was no response.

The panting Zheng Ruijun was a little inexplicable, he gasped slightly, quickly put away the telescopic stick, reached out to hold the sink next to him and stood up straight, and looked down at the two people who had fallen.

Because only the outside light was shining in at the moment, and it was not very clear to see, Zheng Ruijun walked to the door and turned on the light in the bathroom.

When he looked down, he saw that there seemed to be hair falling out on the back of An Lifen's head, and he squatted down and grabbed a strand of hair and gently pulled it, tearing off a dried and withered face, like a mask that had lost moisture.

But the difference is that this "mask" has a lot of long black hair stuck to it.

And in the place covered by the "mask", the skin and flesh belonging to An Lifen herself were already pitted, and a peculiar smell came, but maggots had not been seen yet.

Zheng Ruijun observed carefully and found that An Lifen and Song Hao, who fell next to her, were both breathing, but they fainted.

Then he felt that Song Hao's cheeks were also a little strange, as if he had taken off a layer of skin at that moment just now, and a dry, pale and slender face was above the tip of his nose.

To be on the safe side, the sheriff put on a pair of black rubber gloves that he carried with him, and then reached out to pinch the thin, dry face and take a look at it.

It's really no different from the skin shed by a big snake!

And the face that belongs to Song Hao, because it has been covered by this fake face, looks smooth, but it is also red, just like the appearance of being addicted to drinking all year round and the whole face is burned by alcohol.

A few seconds later, Zheng Ruijun suddenly realized that there had been no movement outside the living room at the moment.

He immediately stopped studying the dry skin that had fallen, and quickly turned around and walked out of the bathroom and rushed to the living room.

In the living room, Shen Xing was also standing there pondering with a withered face at this time.

"Don't touch it with your hands." Zheng Ruijun immediately reminded after he walked out, "This shed skin is very weird!" ”

After the words fell, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Li Naijing, asking the other party to send additional people to deal with the scene, and called an ambulance to come together.

Shen Xing put his face down, he didn't have to worry, because this thing was peeled off his head.

However, after finding out that it was Zheng Ruijun, he was stunned: "You just ...... Always in the bathroom? ”

"I've been in the bathroom all the time." Zheng Ruijun nodded, obviously not wanting to continue the topic, but asked, "Are you okay?" ”

Shen Xing shook his head, he found that Zheng Ruijun seemed to be handling these things very carefully, and he was wearing black rubber gloves all the time.

"Why are you here? Is it really a shampoo? Zheng Ruijun glanced at the shampoo that had fallen to the ground.

Shen Xing didn't answer, but pulled a piece of paper on the table, reached out and touched the back of Zheng Ruijun's head, and then used a tissue to clip an almost transparent piece of leather, and there were a few hairs that had just grown out stuck to this layer of leather.

"That's why I'm here." Shen Xing shook this layer of leather in front of Zheng Ruijun's eyes, and then pointed to the dry scalp that he had just thrown on the ground.

Zheng Ruijun couldn't help but look at him a few more times: "You kid, aren't you afraid of accidents when you come over?" ”

"Didn't you think you're here too?" Shen Xing shrugged his shoulders and shrugged his shoulders, "The result was almost miscalculated." ”

Zheng Ruijun stared at him for a moment, and then took the transparent leather in Shen Xing's hand into his hand, "It's okay now, apart from these things, did you find any other abnormalities just now?" ”

Shen Xing thought carefully: "No, this woman wanted to attack me, but suddenly fell to the ground, and then it was what you see now." ”

"You didn't do anything?" Zheng Ruijun continued to ask.

"Nope."

Zheng Ruijun's brows furrowed, and he couldn't think of why the sudden ending had developed in his favor.

He squatted down and looked at the back of Song Xiaoyu's head carefully, the rotten flesh did not make Zheng Ruijun's expression change.

When he was carefully observing, Shen Xing also came over and said, "Lao Zheng, this kind of scalp ghost, have you ever encountered a similar case before?" ”

To be honest, Shen Xing has always been very curious, and the current special situation may have something to do with Ye Ting's disappearance, so it is always right to take this opportunity now to learn a little more information.

Zheng Ruijun repeated without raising his head: "Scalp ghost? ”

He then chuckled: "This thing, it's not a ghost. ”