Chapter 37: Clues in the Wall

The ghost baby was obviously afraid of Hu Qichen, otherwise he wouldn't have fled with a blow from Hu Qichen and didn't make any resistance, so if Hu Qichen really wanted to take down the ghost baby, he wouldn't have to be so troublesome.

Hu Qichen snorted coldly: "Because your ability is too weak, I can only sacrifice my patience to accompany you to grow up slowly, otherwise, I don't even have to run this trip!" ”

What kind of person is this, it looks like I really want to go through these things.

But looking at his cold face, I could only dare to be angry.

As the minutes passed, a shout suddenly came from upstairs: "Dig it, it, what's it, it stinks!" ”

I stood up abruptly and walked upstairs, and Gu's father followed, and as soon as I turned the stairs, I already smelled a foul smell.

Father Gu furrowed his brows: "How can there be such a stinky thing at home?" Why didn't you smell it before? ”

Someone was lying at the door of Gu Jinnian's room and vomiting, a seven-foot man, spitting out a lot of tears and nose.

I covered my mouth and nose and went in hard, but Father Gu was just standing at the door and couldn't lift his feet.

The room was in a mess, the cabinets and dressers around the bed were all moved to the window, Simmons leaned against the corner, the red lacquered bed was overturned to the ground, the place where the bed was originally put was chiseled open, and a small hole was taken out of the four positions at the foot of the bed, and the smell came from the hole.

I squatted down and was about to reach out to touch the bottles, when a worker next to me suddenly screamed, and I looked up to see that his left hand was holding his right hand, and the five fingers of his right hand were constantly blackening at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, and I was so close that I could even smell the foul smell emanating from his fingers.

"My hand, what's wrong with my hand? Help, help! The man shouted.

I looked at Hu Qichen for help, but Hu Qichen was there: "Don't touch those things, you have to touch them, you take the blame." ”

I glared at him fiercely, and asked him how to help the man with my eyes, Hu Qichen was not so bad as to see death and not save him, and told me that it would be fine to let the man put his hand in the glutinous rice water and soak it for three days and three nights.

Father Gu hurriedly asked the housekeeper to prepare glutinous rice water and took the man down.

Now, I definitely didn't dare to touch the contents of the cave easily, just squatted there, looked carefully, the light was too dim, I couldn't see clearly, those bottles were all brown, judging from the exposed leather caps, it should be some years.

"Let the workers dig into the wall of the bed." Hu Qichen squatted beside me, watched me for a while and said.

But the workers were frightened and unwilling to dig, so Gu's father invited them to come, and originally promised fifty yuan an hour, until it was added to two hundred, and only then did two workers stand up and start digging the wall.

They are all veterans, and they chisel and knock on the wall at the same time, so that if there is really something in the wall, they can tell it in advance by the sound, so that it will not be broken.

In just ten minutes, the wall at the head of the bed was chiseled open, and everyone in the room almost at the same time ran out of the door with their mouths covered and vomited.

No one expected that there would be such a disgusting thing on the wall at the head of the bed in Gu Jinnian's bedroom!

In that position, right in the middle of the head of the bed, a flat brown glass bottle was embedded in the wall, and because it was chiseled from the side, the contents could be seen clearly!

It was a palm-sized, infully developed fetal head, with a long string of intestines attached to it from the neck down, soaked in liquid, I don't know how many years.