"Boom, ......Boom, Boom"

This was the sound of eating, and it was also the culprit who made Fang Yi almost not vomit all his bile.

Xiao Hongzhe lay on the ghost old woman's body, gulping down the ghost old woman's flesh and blood, black blood stains splashed everywhere.

It may be that after bending over for a long time, Fang Yi's brain is a little deprived of oxygen, and he suddenly feels a little dizzy, only to feel that the sky is spinning in front of him.

He was unsteady and nearly fell to the ground, his vision quickly blurred, and then gradually cleared again......

His body swayed from side to side, looking in the direction where Chu Minhua was standing, only to see Chu Minhua's figure flickering twice, and suddenly turned into a hanged ghost dressed in white, and then another flutter turned back into Chu Minhua, and in the blink of an eye, it had already disappeared.

The surroundings seem to have changed slightly.

Fang Yi patted the door of his head and took a few deep breaths to make sure there was enough oxygen in his skull.

Xiaohong: "Lord Onisi...... Hit...... Confused...... Not ......"

"What did you say?" He heard what Xiaohong was saying intermittently, but he couldn't hear it clearly, his brain was foggy, and his senses were strongly affected.

Then he gave himself a slap in the face.

He shook his face and looked around again.

The hanged ghost is gone, and there is no Chu Minhua.

There was only one Xiao Hongzhe left, pouting his big fat ass and still gnawing on the corpse of the ghost old woman.

Fang Yi staggered forward, slapped Xiao Hongzhe on the shoulder, and said, "Hey, you ......"

Xiao Hongzhe ignored him, still thinking that he was digging into the belly of the ghost old woman......

Fang Yi really couldn't bear to look at the tragic situation of the ghost old woman, but at this moment, he suddenly saw ......

A half-human yellow skin—Fang Yi felt that there was a high probability that it was the one he had seen before, and it was torn apart under Xiao Hongzhe's hands, and this yellow skin had lost its vitality, and the red blood was splashed everywhere.

But where is the ghost old woman?

What Xiao Hongzhe is tearing is not the intestines of the ghost old woman, but the intestines of the yellow skin.

"If this is true, then what I just saw is an illusion?"

Fang Yi took two steps back and straightened up fiercely, making his qi a little smoother, and his brain didn't seem to be dizzy.

"Lord Onisi, you were poisoned just now, and you are insane."

It was only then that Fang Yi really heard Xiaohong's voice.

"Poisoned?"

Fang was stunned for a moment and said, "Why didn't you remind me just now, why, it crashed?" ”

Xiaohong said: "It's not that your intelligence didn't remind you, it's that you can't hear your intelligence in a state of insanity." ”

Fang Yi suddenly realized: "So that's the case. ”

No wonder in the panic just now, no matter how much Xiaohong was called, she didn't respond.

"Why am I poisoned? What kind of poison am I in? ”

Fang Yi asked.

Xiaohong: "The weasel sprinkled a circle of urine near its dwelling, and its urine contains a special toxin that can affect the central nervous system, cause sensory and emotional changes, and create illusions about time and space to prey on prey. ”

Fang Yiyi: "Why didn't you remind me earlier." ”

Xiaohong: "It was only after you were poisoned that my instinct scanned your body to come to a conclusion. Fortunately, this toxin is not very toxic, and your special resistance is not what it used to be, so it recovered quickly. ”

"What about him? He was also poisoned by this? ”

Fang Yi pointed to Xiao Hongzhe, who was still drinking blood.

"His situation is more complicated."

Xiaohong replied, "Not only did he get poisoned by the weasel, but he also couldn't get out of the fantasy of the ghost car and resentful spirits, simply put, he was invaded by resentment, which is what you often call ghost possession." Now his consciousness is trapped in the illusion, just a walking corpse that acts on instinct alone, and when he is hungry, he will stuff everything into his stomach, and when he is thirsty, he will even drink urine. ”

Fang Yi frowned, uncomfortable, seriously unwell.

Disgusting, very disgusting.

He had a vague feeling that it wasn't that simple: "So how can I wake him up?" ”

Xiaohong: "Like you, he came out on his own, and based on your previous experience, it seems unlikely that he will be able to get out unless he bravely stands up and subdues the gangsters when the bus is hijacked, so that he can be recognized by the resentful spirit." ”

Fang Yi blurted out a sentence: "That's hopeless." ”

Who is Xiao Hongzhe? The editor-in-chief of the Xilang Printing Society, his specialty is to dance and chew the words, so that even he usually speaks with a bit of ancient literary atmosphere, a typical contemporary literati who has no power to restrain the chicken, there is a probability of a roar when he sees injustice, but it is obviously impossible for him to draw a knife when he sees injustice.

Fang Yi even had a picture in his mind of Xiao Hongzhe incarnating as Tang Seng stepping forward to talk to the two gangsters, and then being taken away by the other party with a knife.

Xiaohong: "There's another way. ”

Fang Yiyi: "Put." ”

Xiaohong: "The bell must be tied to the bell, as long as the resentful spirit of the bus is willing to let him go, he will naturally be saved." ”

Fang Yiyi: "In this case, I still have to solve their headless murder case ten years ago, and resolve the resentment of the ghost car, so that my brother can return to normal." ”

Xiaohong: "Correct." ”

Knowing what was going on, Fang Yi regained his composure, stepped forward and dragged him aside with Xiao Hongzhe's collar, and let his brother drink blood and eat flesh and blood in that hair, if he left it alone, he couldn't care less in his heart.

Then Xiao Hongzhe, whose face was covered with flesh and blood, crawled towards the yellow skin with only a mess of flesh left.

Fang Yi reached out and grabbed his collar again, and he suddenly let out a roar in his throat, turning his head and biting at Fang Yi.

Fang Yibian, who had expected it a long time ago, did not change his color, and slashed him lightly at the back of the neck with a hand knife.

Xiao Hongzhe fainted directly.

"Brother, let's sleep for a while."

Fang Yi easily picked up the unconscious Xiao Hongzhe, stepped on the muddy dead grass and rotten leaves, and trotted away in the direction of the beginning of the winding mountain road.

His trot speed could easily catch up with a bus, and the man carrying a hundred and eighty pounds was still as light as a swallow, and in a short time he saw the shadow of a village at the foot of the mountain, and two steps further on, there was a big road leading to that village.

Judging by the well-trimmed vegetation and the arrangement of the vegetation, this place must also belong to the category of this village, and there is a sparkling mountain lake on the side of the road, and a half-built villa building stands by the lake, the bamboo shelves on the upper floor have not been removed, and the exterior bricks are only half pasted.

Fang Yi stepped on the path in the lake and ran forward.

Suddenly, his gaze was caught.

In the moonlight, he saw that something unusual seemed to float on the calm surface of the lake.

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Thanks to the 2000 starting coins rewarded with vegetable-stuffed pork buns (old friends are heroic)~

Thanks to Fang Tian for painting halberd ted, invisible city, and Yang Daozi, three old friends rewarded with 100 starting coins~