Chapter 152: Hungry, I'm Hungry

There have been 36 records of victims who did not die directly for the first time.

59 direct deaths were recorded and 23 were missing.

In the end, no one survived.

After strict control, the mysterious takeaway incident disappeared, and all clues were interrupted, and there was no way to investigate.

……

In mid-May 16, the mysterious takeaway reappeared, found in time, strictly controlled, and the trace disappeared.

……

Closing the file, Lin Qianmo's heart was still extremely shocked.

The origin of the mysterious takeaway is unknown, and the person who eats it will only treat it as normal food, and once consumed, it will develop a strong dependence, which is more addictive than drugs.

There are no surviving examples yet, and they are unsolvable paranormal events.

"Except for Wu City, has the same thing happened anywhere else?" Lin Qianmo raised his head and asked.

Huang Ruihong nodded and said: "Yes, the outbreak of this incident is not only at home, but also abroad. ”

"Didn't you go through the mystery when the incident happened before?" Lin Qianmo was very curious, he rummaged through the archives, and there were only real-world investigation records on them.

Huang Ruihong and Su Mu glanced at each other, and each shook his head: "Due to some reasons, it is impossible to communicate with each other. ”

Lin Qianmo squinted slightly, neither of them had the intention of saying the reason, and he didn't want to ask any further.

The atmosphere is delicate for a while.

So, Su Mu proposed that everyone go to the burning house together.

The victim of this incident has already been sent to Mr. Yin, and it is believed that through Tongyou, he will be able to unveil the mysterious takeaway and find the source of the ghost.

The four of them took the elevator to the boundary point on the 6th floor of the elevator, opened the second gate on the left, and got on the bus together.

More than ten minutes later.

The incineration was presented in front of the eyes of the four people.

Walk through the plum blossom path and come to the old street lined with tiled houses.

Under the dark sky, the two tiled houses are still brightly lit, just like the ever-bright lights in the dark night, which makes people feel at ease.

This time, Lin Qianmo met the cold-faced apprentice of Mr. Yin, and he was all evil.

He was still as silent as when they first met, without a smile on his face, standing outside the tiled house waiting for the four of them.

When the four of them walked in, Yin Evil said, "Master is in the inner room, you all come in." ”

He went ahead and into the back room.

Four mermaids rushed in.

In the back room, the old gentleman looked solemn as he stood in front of a living victim.

The victim was a man, staring blankly on a bench.

The body is thin, the cheeks are sunken, there is not much flesh and blood left, and the exposed arms are only the skin sacs stuck to the bones, the bones are distinct, the blood vessels are hideous, and they look even more terrifying than zombies.

On the left side of the bench, there are three coffins, in which lie three deceased, only the deceased with skin and bones.

The eyes of the three of them were deeply sunken, and there was still fear and longing in their dry eyes, which looked like too clean drink boxes that had been sucked on, and the skin and bones were shrunk into a ball.

Rao is Lin Qianmo was mentally prepared, when he saw the appearance of the four victims, he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, the expression on his face gradually changed, first sympathy and pity, then some fear and worry, and in the end, it was a touch of anger that was difficult to fill!

Not only him, but also Su Mu, Team Huang, and Shen Hui, it was not the first time they had seen this kind of scene, but it was still difficult to face it calmly.

"It's all here." Old Mr. Yin glanced at the four of them, and then looked at the man beside him, "When the time comes, I will communicate with Lin Qianmo, hoping to save him." ”

Su Mu and the other three nodded respectfully.

Even Mr. Yin didn't have a sure tone.

Lin Qianmo once again felt the seriousness and horror of the situation.

So far, Mr. Yin is the most advanced person he has ever seen, even if Lin Qianmo is improving every day, but even now, he still can't see through the depth of Mr. Yin.

The more profound the cultivation, the more you can feel the horror of Old Mr. Yin.

It's like a mountain with no peak in sight, you think you're on the top of the mountain, but you're not even close to the bottom of the mountain.

Moreover, Gu Nianxiao once revealed that Mr. Yin is one of the top ten Hades of the underworld!

reminds me of the ten kings that Su Mu said.

Will Mr. Yin also be in the realm of kings?

And how terrible is the existence behind the supernatural events that can make Mr. Yin unsure?

"Hungry...... I'm ......hungry," the man's voice was hoarse, his lips as dry as old bark slowly opened.

The man's voice broke Lin Qianmo's contemplation and the calm atmosphere in the inner room.

Su Mu sighed imperceptibly.

"Evil is over, take a bowl of rootless water." Mr. Yin said.

"Yes."

Yin and Evil walked out of the back room, and after a while, he walked in with a bowl of clear water.

Old Mr. Yin didn't know where to take out a red pill and put it in the bowl, the pill melted when it entered the water, and the water in the bowl turned pale red.

"Feed him something."

Yin Evil held the bowl in one hand and lifted the man up in the other.

The man unconsciously opened his mouth and swallowed the rootless water in the bowl.

It took a full minute for the man to drain the water in the bowl.

Yin Evil put down the man and turned to leave.

After lying down for a few minutes, the man suddenly coughed violently and began to retch, vomiting black water.

It wasn't until the water was exhausted that the man quieted down again, and Lin Qianmo clearly saw that at this moment, the little flesh and blood on the man's face had withered a little more, and the shape was not enough to describe his current appearance.

"What the hell is going on?" Lin Qianmo felt a chill down his spine.

Old Mr. Yin saw his doubts: "There is a mysterious yin qi in the dead cat meat, and after the eater eats it, the mysterious yin qi scatters into the body, devouring the essence and flesh of the eater step by step. ”

"Won't the mysterious yin qi be expelled then?"

Old Mr. Yin shook his head: "Forcibly expelling will only increase the speed of death of the deceased. ”

"So incomprehensible!" Lin Qianmo was shocked.

Huang Ruihong patted him on the shoulder: "Ghosts are like this, this time it depends on Mr. Yin and you." ”

Lin Qianmo nodded and did not speak.

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0:00.

Lin Qianmo and Mr. Yin came to the tiled house with the formation.

Su Mu and the three did not follow in.

The temperature in the room was still very low.

Mr. Yin sat down on the most central futon.

Lin Qianmo swallowed the fake death pill, waited until the vitality on his body dropped to the lowest point, and came to the futon next to Mr. Yin and sat down.

When he sat down, Mr. Yin drove the Dao Talisman, and the Dao Talisman rotated above the Bagua Yin and Yang diagram.

Then a trace of gray and yellow qi flowed into the yin-yang diagram.

Old Mr. Yin looked focused, sealed his hands, and recited the incantation.

"Click......"

The Bagua Yin-Yang diagram began to turn, and a gust of yin wind rose in the room, and the hazy white and black light reflected each other.

After the Bagua Yin-Yang Diagram turned around, a familiar sense of darkness struck, and the world in front of him disappeared.