Chapter 187: V110
After speaking, Shu An did not hesitate, and walked in directly and quickly through the back door. Baidu search purple youge.ziyouge.
The structure of this house has changed slightly from that of Shu'an, and the style of decoration is also slightly exaggerated.
But the first thing we saw when we walked in was not these, but all kinds of charms pasted on the walls, densely packed, this chaotic and strange scene was not inferior to what we saw in that old pawnshop last time.
"It seems that this Wen Hao has really been cultivating evil arts for a long time!" I whispered, but the first few times I saw it, I didn't notice it at all.
We searched downstairs and found no one.
But on the stairs, once again, the blood stains were found.
Shu An moved his gaze upstairs and whispered, "You wait for me downstairs." ”
"Good!"
Then, I saw him follow the blood stains on the stairs and ran briskly up to the second floor, and I stood below to wait, and soon I heard a "crackling" sound from upstairs, as if something heavy had rolled to the ground.
I was worried that something would happen to Shu An, and I ignored his instructions just now, so I ran up quickly.
Fortunately, the sneakers I wore today are also light to run.
As soon as I arrived on the second floor, I smelled a fishy smell, and I couldn't help but cover my mouth and nose with my hands, and I saw Shu An withdraw from a room.
"There's a corpse here, isn't it?" I breathed a sigh of relief to see that he was okay, and walked towards him in a few steps, only to be startled by the place where he was looking.
I saw the body of a man, tied to a stake, his whole body covered with knife wounds, his blood had already flowed, and he was dead hideously.
And this man is none other than Wen Hao!
Wen Hao captured Qing'er's spirit, and we searched for him, but we saw him die unnaturally in his own home, who killed him? And where is Qing'er's spiritual body?
"Look, turn your eyes away!" Seeing that my eyes were staring motionlessly at the corpse of another man's **, Shu An pinched my head to the side in displeasure.
I just reacted, my face turned red, except for Shu An's body, this is the second unclothed man body I have ever seen, but after seeing this one, I have no interest in seeing the third body, Tainyima is disgusting!
"What's going on?" I stepped aside and asked Shu An suspiciously.
He didn't answer me right away, and walked around the outside of the room.
That's when I realized that there were strange bottles and cans in the hallway, as well as white candles.
"It's a formation, isn't it?" My mind lit up and I immediately thought of this.
Shu An went back to the house and checked it again, before he was able to answer in the affirmative: "That's right, Bloodthirsty Array!" Someone is using this guy's body and soul to practice evil arts! ”
"What about Wen Hao? Isn't the person who cultivates evil arts Wen Hao? "I was even more surprised!
He replied, "There are many kinds of evil arts, and not everyone can cultivate, there must be some master who took him to cultivate, and now it is very likely that the person who took him to cultivate did this!" ”
"Why?"
"It's very simple, people who practice evil arts are not good people, they will not hesitate to do anything to achieve their goals." Shu An said it in too general terms, and I still didn't hear the point.
"And then?"
"Did the butcher fatten a pig and watch it?" His eyes swept across my cheeks, and for the first time I saw a poet's melancholy appear on his cold face.
And for a long time, I couldn't understand why Shu An had such a look when he talked about the example of a butcher raising pigs.
I replied, "Of course pigs are killed for meat!" ”
"That's it!"
I nodded, and sighed secretly, it turned out that the master was waiting for Wen Hao to cultivate to a certain level before he could cultivate! Big fish eat small fish, which proves Shu An's theory that the weak eat the strong.
I asked worriedly, "Then now that this master is no longer here, is there no more Qing'er's spirit body?" ”
I finally found a way to restore Qing'er's soul, but her spirit body was captured by these cultivators, and I was anxious!
Shu An walked into another room, I followed up, and saw that there was an offering table inside, the incense wax on the offering table had been extinguished, the floor was a little dirty, and there were several round-spouted porcelain bottles, which fell crookedly on the ground.
"It seems that Qing'er's luck is very good!" Shu An picked up a porcelain bottle on the ground and smashed it on the ground.
An old woman's spirit then appeared, and as soon as she saw us, she begged for mercy and shouted: "Two masters spare their lives, the old man is just a lonely ghost, spare your life!" ”
Shu An waved his hand at her and said, "We are not looking for you, you are free now, let's go!" ”
When the old woman heard this, she was overjoyed, and was about to float away, but said worriedly, "But there are so many charms downstairs that hurt me!" ”
Shu An didn't answer him, picked up another porcelain jar and smashed it.
A middle-aged man ran out of it, this is not the Qing'er we are looking for, I was a little anxious, so I picked up the bottle and smashed it like him.
smashed five or six in a row, but Qing'er was nowhere to be seen, all of them were other lonely ghosts who were caught.
Shu An held the last jar, and I had a bad premonition, so I asked him: "If this is still not Qing'er, she should be more than lucky, right?" ”
He replied with certainty: "This is Qing'er!" ”
The sound fell, and the last bottle fell to the ground.
Qing'er's spirit immediately floated out of the fragments, and when she saw me, she grimaced: "Little fairy, are you here to save me!?" ”
"Hmm."
"When it gets dark, we'll help you rejuvenate!"
After I finished speaking, Qing'er floated happily. "It's great that I can finally see the light of day again!"
Shu An asked with a serious expression: "Qing'er, can you see who killed the person who captured you?" ”
Qing'er turned to look at him, but always kept the distance she deserved, shook her head and replied, "No, I was locked in that bottle and couldn't see anything!" ”
"You should be able to hear something, right?"
"Well, I seem to hear the man who grabbed me crying and begging for mercy!"
Shu An immediately asked again: "Did you hear another person's voice?" ”
"Nope."
At this time, the sound of the police car's horn suddenly sounded in the distance of the house, Shu An and I looked at each other, and our hearts were not good, why did the police come?
There is a hideous corpse inside, and now Shu An and I are here, if we are bumped into by the police outside, we can't tell if we jump into the Yellow River!
"What now?" I panicked a little and listened to the sound of the siren, and within ten minutes, all the cops were coming in!
"Don't panic!" Shu An replied calmly, and then took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.
I was dumbfounded! At this time, are you still in the mood to smoke?