Chapter 957: Ghost Knife

On the south side of the secret room, there is a cultivation room, similar to a simple cultivator, with a futon, and even a portrait of the patriarch Sanqing hanging clothes......

I'm full of black lines, this black hand behind me, and I'm really a talent!

This portrait of the Sanqing patriarch, impartial, is facing the dissecting table and the futon in the middle, like a straight line......

Nima, what a big heart is this for the patriarch to watch him dissect the human body!

Thinking of this, even I was dumbfounded with horror, how strong a heart does the owner of these things have to be to do such a thing!

Although, it's not like I've never seen a perverted person, and there are even more cruel and ruthless people, but since this person is a cultivator and believes in the ancestor, it is amazing that he can do such a thing that is inferior to a pig and a dog. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, the top priority is not to criticize whether the person is perverted or not.

I directly woke up the fat man and Mei Liangxin, and carefully examined them inside. After the fat man woke up, he touched his head in a daze, and sighed in shock: "Lao Tzu just dreamed that he was dissected piece by piece, and that person also used the meridians and blood vessels all over my body to weave a mysterious gadget and threw it into a huge pool......"

The fat man's words made me unconsciously withdraw my gaze, and then instinctively glanced at the formalin pool next to me. It's just that, of course, there won't be any woven gadgets in it, but an empty liquid, the smell of the liquid should be pungent, but here it is very light, and even covered by a faint aroma, if it weren't for my sensitive nose, I wouldn't have thought that this was formalin for running corpses!

"Hmph, isn't that pool full of formalin mixed with runic water?" Mei Liangxin sneered, but his face was also a little pale.

The fat man and I looked at him, I frowned, I had already guessed, it seemed that the fat man and Mei Liangxin were both in the same illusion. Sure enough, the fat man looked at Mei Liangxin in amazement, but Mei Liangxin didn't say anything, just pouted.

The fat man followed Mei Liangxin's gaze, looked behind him, and found the cold metal dissecting table......

"Damn, is it true!" The fat man was taken aback, and he touched his nervous body up and down, with a frightened face, and said without tears: "Damn, isn't it now, we have become ghosts, right?" ”

Mei Liangxin and I rolled our eyes, is this guy used to seeing ghosts, and he can't even tell whether he is a human or a ghost.

Seeing this, I couldn't help but shake my head secretly, although the fat guy is also very slippery, and his talent and potential are much stronger than Mei Liangxin, but he is not as calm and rational as him.

"Pig's head, it should be that we were affected by the magnetic field of the previous victim on the dissecting table, and the hallucinations that appeared were not ......real at all," Mei Liangxin said so, but his face was still ugly, and he gasped.

After all, no matter who it is, even if it is a person like us who has seen all kinds of weirdness, even if it is in a fantasy world, we have personally experienced and watched ourselves being dissected into pieces, and moreover, we are also looking at each other, and we are all like ropes woven into what we need......

That feels......

I shuddered.

Not to mention the fat man, even if I am a little steady, I definitely can't stand it, it's just miserable!

"You mean that on these two dissecting tables, I don't know how many people have suffered?" The fat man calmed down, and although his face was still not very good-looking, he began to analyze.

Mei Liangxin and I glanced at each other, then the corners of our mouths lifted slightly, and sneered: "I'm afraid, it's not just human ......."

In the toolbox next to the dissecting table, there is clearly a ghost knife!

It is said to be a ghost knife, but in fact, it is a scalpel forged from a special material containing yin energy. This scalpel, unlike the next few knives, is very different, under my reincarnation eyes, it flashes a deep green light, and it is full of ghostly energy, and it carries the smell of ghost blood and ghost corpses.

Obviously, this dissecting table is not necessarily only used for dissecting the human body, I am afraid, even ghosts and ghost corpses have not escaped.

"Ghosts can also be dissected?" The fat man reacted, but he was a little incredulous, and he said.

I smiled bitterly, and after protecting my body, I grabbed the scalpel and examined it carefully, and sniffed it. Sure enough, above, the smell was mixed, very disgusting, and the pungent smell made me roll my eyes and almost vomit.

The fat man and Mei Liangxin saw that my expression was weird, but they came up and sniffed hard, and then it is conceivable that the fat guy spit out directly, and suddenly, in the whole room, the smell was even more unbearable.

"This smell is even worse than a corpse that has been rotting for half a month!" Mei Liangxin wrinkled his nose in disgust.

I took out a few silver exorcismal talismans, wrapped the scalpel, and put them in a cloth bag and threw them to Mei Liangxin.

Mei Liangxin's face was puzzled, but seeing that I didn't explain, I didn't ask much, so he used his fingers with a little disgust, carried the bag, and followed behind me.

For some reason, I always feel that the material of this ghost knife is extremely special, and the smell seems to have been deliberately preserved by the other party, and it seems that it is of great use to him. So, almost instinctively, I decided to take the knife with me.

The fat man almost vomited, and even began to check the dissection table that almost made him enter the nightmare, the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, and he turned his head hesitantly and looked at me: "Why do I always feel that these materials seem to be a little ......?"

I was not surprised to see that the fat man was confused for a long time and couldn't explain why. The material of this dissecting table is not an ordinary metal in the yang world, but a mixture of metal in the yang world, which is exactly the same material as this ghost knife, but the content is too low, so the fat man does not feel it.

"This thing can't be kept!" Mei Liangxin frowned.

I nodded lightly, but now that the Human Emperor Sword can't be made, I can't take this dissecting table, so I can only let the fat man try it with the Luoyang shovel that his master passed to him.

Fortunately, although this material is special, but after all, the content of the dissecting table is not high, although the fat man's Luoyang shovel is far inferior to the human emperor sword, but it can still barely destroy this thing. It's just that it takes a little effort and time.

Leaving the fat man chopping the dissecting table, Mei Liangxin and I began to carefully inspect the secret room. Mei Liangxin even told me what happened before, which made my eyes change when I heard it.

According to him, before, after he and the fat man entered the third floor, they faintly heard the sound of turbulent water, like a roar, like an impact, although subtle, but very shocking. He and the fat man changed color on the spot, so they began to move slowly back to back on the third floor, carefully inspecting inch by inch.

After inspecting the other three parties, it took more than half an hour, but there was no receipt at all...... (To be continued.) )