"Do you see that talisman on the door?"

Yan Yanan raised a hand and pointed in the direction of the store door, but his gaze was still on Song Ziyi.

I looked towards the doorway, and I saw a talisman hanging on the flickering left door panel, with a yellow paper and red seal, which was a typical cinnabar talisman.

After a short while, Song Ziyi had stopped coughing, and his breath became much calmer.

Only then did he raise his head and say to me, "That's the unique mountain talisman of Buzhou Mountain. ”

I asked Yan Yanan: "You are not talking about Zhou Mountain, is it a sect?" ”

Yan Yanan: "You really don't know anything." Buzhoushan was indeed a very ancient sect in its early years, but more than a hundred years ago, the last generation of the head of Buzhoushan passed away, and the people of Buzhoushan were scattered all over the world. It wasn't until 10 years ago that some of the descendants of Buzhou Mountain, who could not bear the decline, regrouped and formed a small cult in the name of the sect. These people hate all the families in the industry, including our family. ”

I've only been in the industry for a few days, and naturally I don't understand the grievances and entanglements in the industry.

I just asked her, "What now?" ”

Yan Yanan shook his head a little helplessly, then raised his hand again and patted Song Ziyi's chest.

Song Ziyi was still looking groggy just now, and when he was slapped like this by Yan Yanan, he suddenly woke up.

He looked at me first, then at Yan Yanan, and asked us with a puzzled expression, "What are you doing here?" ”

I said, "You just hanged yourself in the house, we're here to save ......."

Before I could finish speaking, Yan Yanan waved his hand at me: "Don't talk nonsense with him." ”

After finishing it, Yan Yanan asked Song Ziyi again: "How do you feel now?" ”

Song Ziyi rubbed his neck, but didn't respond, just gave Yan Yanan a puzzled expression.

Yan Yanan seemed to be very disgusted with this person, she didn't say any more, and directly pulled me out of the store and walked straight towards the thrift store, and Boss Jiang and Boss Yu also followed.

Along the way, the three of them were silent, and I was not embarrassed to speak, so I just followed Yan Yanan quickly towards the depths of the alley.

Back at the thrift store, Boss Yu closed the door of the store smoothly, and Yan Yanan turned around and asked Boss Jiang: "How did the people from Buzhoushan come in, what about Wen Haoming?" ”

I replied for Boss Jiang: "I heard that Boss Wen went to Yunnan, and I didn't see him this afternoon." ”

Hearing my words, Yan Yanan immediately frowned.

Boss Yu said on the side again: "I heard that the old man in the village called him back, I guess there may be something happening in the village." ”

"Why is it at this time," Yan Yanan sat on the sofa, looking a little deflated: "If it weren't for the fact that he had just taken over the business of the store, he would need help...... This Wen Haoming drops the chain every time he reaches a juncture. ”

When a few of us were talking, Boss Jiang kept frowning, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yan Yanan raised his chin at her: "Lao Jiang, what do you want?" ”

Boss Jiang said: "I'm thinking, why do people who don't want to do anything to Song Ziyi? Looking at the whole alley, almost everyone has nothing to do with Yu Ru, but this Song Ziyi usually gets very close to Yu Ru, and Yu Ru has always wanted to take over the second master's class. ”

Yan Yanan's brows also slowly frowned: "You mean, Buzhou Shan wants to intensify the contradiction between the little demon king and Ruofei?" ”

Boss Jiang nodded, and Boss Yu said on the side: "I think so too." ”

Yan Yanan: "But why did Zhou Shan do this?" What benefits can they get by messing up the family? ”

Boss Jiang: "It's hard to say, people who don't do things in Zhoushan have always made people confused." However, I heard that this group of people has been active a lot recently, and several sects that have close ties with the old family have been harassed by them. ”

Boss Jiang was talking here, and there was a hurried bell on the porch.

I rushed into the bell room as soon as I turned on the light, and I saw that Song Ziyi's bell was shaking at a very fast frequency.

I didn't think much about it at the moment, I went out quickly and ran towards Song Ziyi's stationery store.

The three of them couldn't catch up with me, so they heard Boss Jiang shouting from behind: "Who is it this time?" ”

"It's still Song Ziyi!"

When I came to the door of the stationery store, I saw that the two doors were still open, and the lights were turned off in the store, and it was dark, but by the light shining from the shroud shop, I vaguely saw a figure standing inside.

I paused slightly, and Yu Yanan and Boss Yu rushed to the side, I blocked them with my hand, and pointed to the door of the store.

Yan Yanan glanced at the door along my finger, and called tentatively: "Song Ziyi? ”

The people in the room did not respond.

I was hesitating to go in, but Boss Yu pushed me from behind, and I stumbled two steps and went straight to the store.

After Yan Yanan followed, he immediately turned on the light, and the room suddenly lit up, and I saw clearly that it was no one else standing in the room at this time, it was Song Ziyi.

His eyes widened, staring straight out the door, his pale face tinged with iron, as if someone had injected mercury under his face.

Yan Yanan quickly rushed to Song Ziyi, tried his snort, and then turned his head and said to me with a solemn face: "It's dead." ”

He's dead?

Yan Yanan obviously saved him just now, and we left to see that he was okay, why is he ...... now?

Yan Yanan beckoned to the door: "Come in." ”

Boss Jiang walked straight to Song Ziyi, she untied Song Ziyi's collar, rolled up Song Ziyi's sleeves again, and looked at his forearm carefully.

Only then did I understand that Song Ziyi was not only blue, but his chest and arms were full of such a blue-gray color.

At this time, Boss Jiang lifted Song Ziyi's trouser leg again, and I saw that his ankles were covered with reddish-brown marks.

"The time of death was more than three hours." Boss Jiang turned around and said to me and Yan Yanan.

Listen to what she means, the last time we came, Song Ziyi was already dead, how could this be?

Boss Jiang: "Someone injected corpse poison into him, this toxin is very special, after Song Ziyi died, he could still maintain some of his life characteristics for a period of time, and he looked no different from a living person." ”

Yan Yanan: "Will it be a corpse?" ”

Boss Jiang: "The corpse has changed, but the corpse qi is very weak, he can't move now, within half an hour, the corpse qi is exhausted, and he will become an ordinary corpse." ”

Yan Yanan patted me on the shoulder: "Taste poison." ”

I stared at her with wide eyes: "What poison do you taste?" How to taste? ”

Yan Yanan sighed helplessly: "Is the tooth belt?" ”

I took out my teeth from my pocket, and Yan Yanan pointed at Song Ziyi's throat and said to me, "Stab it!" ”

She said it lightly, but she wanted me to pierce Song Ziyi's throat, to be honest, I didn't have ordinary resistance in my heart, after all, ten minutes ago, Song Ziyi was still a big living person in my opinion, and now Yan Yanan and Boss Jiang said that he was dead, but he stood there straight, not at all like what a dead man should be.

I clenched my teeth in my hand and hesitated for a long time.

Yan Yanan waited a little impatiently, and urged again: "Stab in!" ”

I looked at Song Ziyi's neck, and then at Yan Yanan: "Are you sure he is really dead?" ”

Yan Yanan frowned: "Do you still need to ask me about this kind of thing?" Could it be that you can still feel angry in him? ”

In the past three months, I have seen evil qi, yin qi, yang qi, and corpse qi, but what is anger? Is there a unique Qi field in the living?

Anyway, no matter what anger is, since Yan Yanan thinks that Song Ziyi is dead, it seems ridiculous if I hesitate any longer.

So I didn't care so much, walked up to Song Ziyi, and stabbed my teeth into his throat.

The teeth were pierced, but Song Ziyi rolled his eyes sharply at this time and fell on me.

I looked at him and looked at him, and my hand couldn't help but tremble, the tooth was originally an unedged knife, but I don't know what's wrong, after stabbing into Song Ziyi's flesh, it instantly became extremely sharp, my hand shook, and the tooth cut a big hole in his neck.

I hurriedly took a step back and pulled out my teeth, Song Ziyi's eyes were staring at me like this, I moved towards the door, and his gaze also moved.

"Didn't you say he's dead, why are his eyes still rolling?" I pointed to Song Ziyi and asked Yan Yanan.

Yan Yanan sighed: "He has been transformed into a corpse, and now he is an evil corpse." Didn't you have a dragon body in the ice room? Why do you make a fuss when the evil corpse moves its eyes? Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and taste the poison. ”

I glanced at the black dirty blood on my teeth and asked her with some uncertainty, "How do you taste it?" ”

She was so angry that she rolled her eyes, she slapped me on the arm and said impatiently, "Taste the taste of corpse blood with the tip of your tongue, don't swallow it!" ”

I raised my teeth to my mouth, resisted the nausea in my heart, stuck out my tongue, and gently tapped the tip of my tongue on the teeth.

But what I didn't expect was that there was a very strange fragrance in the corpse blood.

At first, the smell was a bit like lotus seeds, with a little bitterness in the fragrance, but soon, the fragrance became too mellow, and it felt like a large piece of soap in my mouth, and the fragrance and bitterness went straight to my throat, and I couldn't help but cough.

Yan Yanan couldn't wait to ask me, "What does it smell like?" ”

I quickly spit out a mouthful of saliva, and when the taste on the tip of my tongue was almost gone, I said to Yan Yanan: "At first, it was like a lotus seed, with a little bitterness in the fragrance, but then the fragrance became stronger and stronger, just like eating a piece of soap." ”

Yan Yanan threw an inquiring glance at Boss Jiang, and Boss Jiang pondered for a moment before speaking: "It should be the corpse poison on the body of the golden armor corpse, which is mixed with the ceiling powder of the Ghost Yin Mountain, and the toxicity has been greatly weakened." If I'm not mistaken, the last golden armor corpse should still be in the hands of the corpse keepers, but it is unlikely that they will join forces with Buzhou Mountain. ”

Yan Yanan frowned: "Ghost Yin Mountain? I've never heard of such a sect before. ”

Boss Jiang said: "Guiyin Mountain is a small sect in Jiuli and Eighteen Mountains, and its reputation is not obvious. Speaking of which, I still have a little friendship with their sect master, so if I really can't go back to Miaojiang, try to touch the bottom of the Ghost Yin Mountain. ”

"You can't go now." Yan Yanan first said this to Boss Jiang, and then turned back to Boss Yu and said, "Old Yu, you contact the people of the Song family and ask them to collect the corpse." ”