Eleven didn't know where to take out a bronze mirror and put it in front of Wan Xinling's eyes.

Wan Xinling was puzzled, and his gaze naturally fell on the bronze mirror.

A disgusting face appears in the bronze mirror.

Frightened, Wan Xinling screamed and wanted to break it with his hands, only to find that he couldn't control his hands normally, and when he looked down, his whole body was full of dark red muscles, and when he moved slightly, he could clearly see the appearance of muscle contraction.

"For ...... Why is this happening! Wan Xinling raised her gray eyes and looked at the woman beside her, and said in horror, "Isn't it you?!" Ye Junchen, you are the secretary of Dali Temple, have you ever thought about what the consequences will be for me like this! ”

"Miss Wan, do you think you can survive like this? And it doesn't hurt at all?! Eleven stretched out his hand and pointed to the bronze mirror and said, "Listen clearly, you're dead!" I can only resurrect you for half an hour, and if you want my family to find your murderer, don't waste time. ”

Wan Xinling pursed the corners of her mouth, and looked at herself in the bronze mirror, is she really dead?

There was silence for a while, and Yu Yu spoke.

"I only remember that a group of black-clothed people came to Wanjia, they killed my whole family, knocked me unconscious and threw me into the Qinglou, and I was ......" Wan Xinling was reluctant to mention this incident, "After waking up, I was trapped in a strange place, that place only had night and no day, and someone poured me a bowl of soup and medicine every day, and after taking the medicine, I became confused, and I only remembered that there were a few more men in the room......"

"After waking up, I wanted to commit suicide, but they found and saved me, and finally I escaped from that room, and found that the place where I was located was the same as the imperial city, but it was different, no matter how I escaped, I couldn't find an exit, as if I was trapped in a black box, as if I was in a nightmare, and when I was desperate, I climbed up the city tower alone and jumped down."

Speaking of this, Wan Xinling remembered that she had jumped off the city tower, and she was really dead.

Ye Junchen and Eleven, who had been to Xiaoyao City, knew very well that the place Wan Xinling was talking about was there.

The things of Wanjia were done by the ghost gate, leaving no clues, very secretive, and the people of Xiaoyao City actually got people away under the nose of the ghost gate without knowing it, which shows that the power is extraordinary.

It can also be said that every move of the Ghost Gate is under the surveillance of the city lord of Xiaoyao City.

Ye Junchen's face gradually turned cold.

Although the power of the Ghost Gate is not as good as that of Xiaoyao City, under the control of Ye Junchen, it can be described as impregnable, no matter how strong the strength of Xiaoyao City is, it is impossible to know about the Ghost Gate.

I'm afraid that there is an inner ghost in the ghost gate.

"Miss Wan jumped to her death and may cause injuries on her body, but ......" Nan Jing pointed in the direction of Wan Xinling, and did not say anything about peeling, afraid that it would irritate the other party.

Eleven stretched out his hand and tapped the back of Wan Xinling's neck, Wan Xinling slowly closed his eyes, and the movements of his limbs returned to the state of the dead corpse just now, and once again turned into a corpse.

"Wan Xinling didn't die after jumping from the city tower, there was still a breath left, and after being thrown out of Xiaoyao City, he was picked up."

"Picked up?" Nan Jing asked puzzled.

"It's because there's still a breath that someone picked her up." Eleven, "If you want to skin her before she dies, you can only choose a remote and undisturbed place to do it, and the place where you find the body is the first murder scene." ”

"In order to skin people alive, the murderer must keep the deceased excited, in other words, he must keep the deceased in a state of gushing blood, so he will use the method of sexual intercourse and union between men and women to carry out skinning."

This would explain why it was the way it was when the dead were resurrected.