The man in the body bag in front of me was about twenty-seven or eighteen years old.

The hall is blackened, and the clouds cover the top.

The ears are small and pointed, and their ability to capture sounds is somewhat weak.

The bridge of the nose is high, the lips are weak, and he is mean by nature, but there is a faint sense of righteousness.

It's a very strange physiognomy, and a lot of it contradicts itself.

But that's why I'm completely shocked by what I saw.

"This ......"

"This ......"

I said two words in a row, and I still couldn't believe the truth of what I was seeing.

I took several steps backwards until my back hit me.

"Poof......!"

A sound of piercing flesh sounded, and the fat man's ridicule rang out.

"Beautiful, my brother Yang, secondary injury!"

It was Wu Zheng who first noticed that something was not quite right with me, and stopped Su Daochang, who wanted to get angry, and asked me what was wrong.

I didn't say a word, but turned my head to look at the fat man.

He then reached for the body bag.

"What do you mean?"

The fat man asked knowingly: "Mu Yang, don't tell me that the person who died is a little sister!" ”

I shook my head, still pointing to the body bag, staring at the fat man with both eyes and said, "Take a look, am I dazzled!" ”

At this time, Wu Zheng had already walked to the body bag, glanced at it and said, "It's a man!" ”

The fat man sighed and said, "Cut, it's a man who scares you like this, fat man, I'll take a look!" ”

However, when the fat man walked over, the reaction was more intense than mine.

I saw that the fat man only glanced at it, and then jumped up directly on the spot.

The body couldn't help but step back, and scolded in his mouth: "I'm grass, it's Lao Jia, wasn't that dog's day in Jin City?" ”

"Poof!"

The fat man was unstable in his center of gravity, and sat directly on the ground.

It's also because of the fat man's conditioned reflex that he wants to reach out and grab something around him.

But he ripped off Daochang Su's pants, who turned around and were about to step forward to see what was going on.

"Dead fatty, what are you doing?"

Su Daochang lifted the pants that were torn off by the fat man, and let out a sharp scream at the fat man.

The fat man burst out laughing, but soon looked at me with a sad face.

I didn't know what kind of expression or emotion to be.

If it weren't for seeing Daochang Su wearing a pair of floral pants, I would have been in a state of high tension at the moment.

But the fat man's behavior just now made me want to laugh very much, but on this occasion, coupled with Jia Zhengjing's corpse, I couldn't laugh at all.

If the corpse in front of me is Jia Zhengjing, then who is the person who helped me go to Jin City?

Could it be that he is a person who uses disguise to become a serious person?

This transfiguration technique is actually a higher-level plastic surgery, which can make a person exactly like others except for their eyes.

But why did he become Jia Zhengzheng, if he had something to do with the affairs of the Wu family.

......!

I don't dare to think about it, if that's the case, then it means that I personally pushed the enemy to Yueru and them!

The fat man must have thought of this, so he showed that kind of very radical behavior.

"Shihao, Mu Yang, what's wrong with you?"

Wu Zheng asked with a hint of doubt: "Do you know this corpse?" ”

The fat man's mouth was fast, and he opened his mouth directly and said: "How can it be that we know, it's just too familiar, we came here because he arranged it, otherwise we wouldn't be able to find you!" ”

"Did he know me?" Wu Zheng pointed to the man in the body bag and said.

I slowly stood up from the ground, and then helped the fat man to stand up again.

said to Wu Zheng: "His name is Jia Zhengjing, he is a corpse sewer, we met him through Uncle Zhong's relationship, when Uncle Zhong died, the clue was interrupted!" ”

"In the end, he told us to come here to find Xi Yao, the girl who brought us here last time!"

Wu Zheng squinted his eyes and nodded: "Well, I know that girl, I have a little impression, and she should also be an aboriginal on the way back to her hometown." ”

"The time you said doesn't match the time point of this corpse, this corpse has been dead for a few months, and its body is swollen and rotten!"

I nodded, "That's why I feel like the whole thing is a bit scary!" ”

While I was discussing with the fat man and Wu Zheng, Daoist Su, who had not been involved in us much, let out a cold snort.

The sound of the conversation was interrupted, and the fat man turned his head to look at Su Daochang and said, "You bad old man, what are you humming, are you not convinced?" ”

"I'll tell you, I'm annoyed by the fat man, if you dare to be yin and yang weird in front of the fat man and me, see if I don't sit on you to death!"

Daoist Su stood next to the corpse, his hands on the corpse's hands.

said in a yin and yang voice: "Who told you that his name is Jia Zhengjing?" ”

Well?

The fat man and I looked at Daochang Su at the same time, trying to know from his mouth what he meant.

Daoist Su glanced up at us, and then said in a low voice: "This person is indeed a corpse sewer!" ”

"But I've heard a little about that Jia Zhengzheng you said, but this person and that Jia Zhengzheng are two people at all!"

After speaking, Su Daochang directly hugged the body of 'Jia Zhengjing' and put it on another morgue.

He pointed to Jia Zhengjing's neck and said, "Look here, look carefully, now it's because of some frost, so you can't see it clearly, but if you look at it with a magnifying glass, you will see it very clearly!" ”

As he spoke, Daoist Su didn't know that he had taken out a particularly small flashlight from his pocket, but the light was particularly strong.

He turned on the flashlight, shone it straight at the corpse's neck, and then showed us with his fingers.

"Now you see it, right?"

was illuminated by Su Daochang's strong flashlight, and I, the fat man, and Wu Zheng also clearly saw that there was an extremely slight scar on the neck of this 'Jia Zhengjing' corpse.

The scar was even shallower than the minimally invasive surgery left behind.

Wu Zheng said in a low voice: "Mr. Su, could this be the thousand-faced corpse sewing technique in the corpse sewing of corpse sewers?" ”

Su Dao said: "It should be almost, just look at whose face is under this human skin." ”

As he spoke, Daoist Su pulled out a scalpel from the other corpse.

Then he used his tricky tricks to pull on the corpse of 'Jia Zhengjing'.

Then, he clasped the wound with his hand and slowly tore it up.

"Shhhh......h

A sound of flesh and skin resounded, and Su Daochang said in a low voice: "It's been stuck together for too long." ”

"Tear ......!"

In the end, Su Dao exerted his strength, and the skin and flesh were directly turned over, although it was not completely removed, but he could also see the true face under the human skin mask.

Hollow eyes, a high nose, and ears are indeed a little pointy.

It's just that the left side of the strange man's cheek is rotten and black, as if it had been burned by fire, but not exactly.

Daoist Su put down the scalpel and said with a sigh: "With such fine craftsmanship, there are no more than three corpse sewers in the entire Bay Province......