I was anxious to find Gong Siyu.

Ji Younai's white and slender ten fingers, constantly sealed, conjured a spirit butterfly, and after sniffing the clothes with the smell of Gong Siyu, the spirit butterfly overflowed with light and flew up, and Ji Younai followed all the way.

Naturally, she was also followed by a vote of people.

Three "ghost handsome" in the underworld, one Zhuge Qingyun, Ji Ruchen and Angelica.

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In the small courtyard where Gong Lisen's body is parked, it is quiet and eerie.

The wheelchair was on the stone path under the stone steps in the middle of the courtyard.

It faces the hall in the courtyard.

There are two entrances and two exits in the courtyard, and there is only one bedroom at the back of the hall.

Gong Lisen's body was lying in the middle.

It was also the place where arrangements were made for the criminal police forensic doctor to perform a temporary autopsy.

The old-fashioned kerosene lights are so dim that they can barely reach the road beneath their feet.

Gong Siyu was wearing a coat, holding a kerosene lamp in one hand and a shackle in the other, passing through the hall and going around to the rear, by the cold moonlight, he saw that the ancient rhombic wooden door behind the hall was open, and it was pitch black in the middle of the bedroom, and he couldn't see who was inside, but he could faintly hear some strange sound.

It was like the sound of a dagger stabbing into flesh.

At this time, he suddenly "poofed" and let out a very stinky fart, and then, his stomach rumbled, as if he was going to have diarrhea.

"I ...... I want to poof, my stomach hurts. ”

The little face carved by the powder and jade wrinkled, as if he couldn't hold it back, pinched his nose, and said to the palace Siyu.

"What did you eat?"

Gong Siyu felt a strange sound coming from the dark bedroom, twisted his eyebrows, and lowered his head to ask.

"I ...... I didn't eat anything, I ate dinner with you, oh, those two antipyretics just now, I feel like sugar, you don't eat it, I picked it up and chewed it twice, I felt bitter, and I vomited......"

But I still swallowed a lot.

He covered his ass and struggled.

Gong Siyu put him down, "You can't take the medicine indiscriminately." ”

"I ...... I can't hold it anymore and can't find a toilet, what should I do? ”

Hurriedly spun in place, lowered his voice, and looked like he was going to pull his pants, miserable.

I let out a series of farts again, and it felt like the was coming out.

Gong Siyu's thin lips were slightly hooked, as if he felt funny, he looked around and pointed to the dense grass on one side, "Just find a grass to solve it, and it should be fertilized." ”

"No paper...... how to wipe your ass?

"Figure it out for yourself." Gong Siyu raised his eyebrows, indifferent.

"That'...... Then don't go in yet, and when I'm done, I'll go in with you. ”

The cold wind blew on his face, causing Gong Siyu to cough again and again, and the high fever worsened.

It was like tens of thousands of nerves being burned, and his head hurt, but he didn't say anything.

"What can you do, pull yourself in and find me."

While Gong Siyu was talking, he had already pulled his legs and ran to the hidden grass, squatted down, and opened and pulled.

In the room where his father's body was parked, strange noises continued to emanate.

Dressed in an overcoat and wearing a black turtleneck, Gong Siyu stepped over the threshold, carrying an oil lamp, and his slender and majestic figure was projected onto the wall in the wing, which was extremely tall and intimidating.

The antiques in the wing room have been removed.

The room was empty, and there were dissecting tools on several wooden tables.

The door was open, and it was clear that someone had come in before him.

The room was pitch black and extremely dimly lit.

Due to the poor lighting, even if it is moonlight, it is difficult to penetrate the wooden window and shine in.

There are only a few wisps of incense, emitting green smoke in the darkness, like the eyes of a monster, eerie and terrifying.

Behind the wooden bead curtain, Gong Siyu carried a lantern, squinted his phoenix eyes, turned sideways, and vaguely, saw a figure standing next to his father's corpse in the inner room where his father's body was parked.

A figure in a strange pose.

The figure had its back to him, its arms wide open, as if it were doing something......

"Lu Qingyun?" Gong Siyu's eyes were cold and cold, and he called.

The wheelchair at the door was the one she was sitting in that day, Gong Siyu remembered.

"What are you doing?" Coldly questioned, slowly approaching.

But the strange back, as if unaware that he was behind him, did not react, and continued to maintain a mechanical movement.

The sound of the dagger piercing into the flesh became clearer and clearer as Gong Siyu approached.

There seems to be a sound of some kind of sticky liquid sticking to it.

It's disgusting.

This voice, in an instant, made Gong Siyu aware of what the woman with her back to him next to her father's corpse not far away was doing.

Destroying corpses, venting anger?

Because her father insisted on divorcing, Lu Qingyun was unwilling and irreparable, because of love and hatred, and she couldn't get the amount of divorce property she wanted, which led to the aggravation of hatred, so now that her father is dead, she will use the corpse to vent her anger?

The rancid smell in the air mixed with the smell of bloody rust made Miyajiyu frown.

Striding meteor, in three or two steps, Gong Siyu walked behind the strange figure, passed over her head, looked down, and was extremely angry to see his father's flesh and blood, the sparse body poked by the dagger, all the internal organs were taken out, and the black viscous blood stained the shroud red.

The phoenix's eyes shrank suddenly, and it was extremely cold.

Just as Gong Siyu was about to make a move to stop the woman in front of him who was wearing a hat, wearing a thick and covered in blood, from further destroying his father's body......

This woman, who had her back to him and looked like Lu Qingyun, that is, Gong Siyi's mother, turned around in a strange way, smiled slyly, raised her eyes, and looked at him.

The area around the mouth is stained with sticky blood, mixed with human tissue.

In one hand he held a bloody dagger, and in the other he held a half-gnawed heart.

The pupils are dilated, a characteristic that only the dead embody.

Her face was as white as wall ash, and the traces of blue and purple sinuous into a vein were all over her skin, all over her face, terrifying, her skin was atrophied and dehydrated, her corpse spots were all over her place, and there were already signs of decay on her neck, and when she got closer, the stench was even more sloppy into her nose.

The moment he saw Lu Qingyun's true face.

Gong Siyu was shocked.

This can't still be a living person!

Lu Qingyun's dead eyes stared at Gong Siyu's body coldly, her blood-stained mouth, and her strange "clucking" sound from time to time, she didn't look like a living person at all, but she had an independent consciousness.

In the dim light, she seemed to recognize Gong Siyu who was close at hand.

Suddenly, he opened his mouth wide, let out a hoarse voice, screamed with hatred, opened his dead eyes, showed a strange and terrifying smile, raised his dagger fiercely, and was about to stab Gong Siyu in the chest.

There is no fear in the eyes, and there is no temperature in the forest.

Gong Siyu hooked his lips and sneered, despite his high fever and splitting headache, he could raise a hand and strangle Lu Qingyun's wrist holding the dagger without much effort.

"You still want to hurt me with this little ability?"

only heard the "click", Lu Qingyun's wrist bones were forcibly pinched off by Gong Siyu!

Lu Qingyun didn't seem to have pain nerves, and when he saw that his wrist was broken, his palm was hanging there, and he was still smiling.

The dagger fell to the ground with a "clang"!

Meanwhile!

A cold figure hiding in a dark corner, suddenly! Silently! Sneakily rushed behind Gong Siyu!

Flashes of light!