Yan Budao's face was further festering, and the degree of ulceration was widening and spreading to his neck, which was really scary to look at from the front. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 When you look at his face, you can't help but think that the simulated skin on the robot's face has been destroyed, bare (exposed) the tissues under the cortex, and even the tooth cavities can be seen.

Yan Budao was very vicious in the face of this face, he stood up in horror and shouted outside: "Come in." ”

The people who came in from outside were flamboyant.

Yan Budao walked towards Zhang Yang with a cruel smile, handed him a glass of water and said, "It's hard work, drink a glass of water." ”

Zhang Yang took the water cup without saying a word, and drank it up with his neck up.

Yan Budao circled around Zhang Yang, nodded approvingly, and a greedy light quickly swept across his face.

Zhang Yang was like a piece of wood, there was no big movement, and he stood there stupidly.

In the dark, it was like being manipulated by something, obeying Yan Budao, allowing his ferocious, greedy gaze, half with appreciation, half possession, to carry out his conspiracy step by step.

Yan Budao stretched out his finger and compared it to the blade pattern, made a detailed analysis of Zhang Yang's face, and then poked Zhang Yang with a single finger.

Zhang Yang's body was like a stake without a trace of resistance, staggered and fell, and fell at Yan Budao's feet.

Yan Budao took out an incomparably sharp knife, and after a few strokes, a bloody and complete human skin was formed, and he sat back in the room with a mirror with the human skin, I don't know what was smeared on the human skin, and then hung it aside. It was like a woman applying a mask and made a delicate comparison, and then reached out and tore it on her forehead to make a strange stinging sound.

A piece of skin pulls out countless filaments, like tearing adhesive tape, and the skin is successfully peeled off the body.

Looking at Yan Budao again, it was clearly a skeleton, with green eyes, bare bones without muscle filling, and the knuckles of the fingers flexibly picked up the fresh human skin, sat back on the chair, and carefully applied the human skin from beginning to end. After a while, a sinister smirk came out of the mouth of the fresh human skin.

Looking at Yan Budao, who was dressed in fresh human skin, he has completely become a different person, this person is Zhang Yang.

Wow! Ji Zimo suddenly woke up from the bewitchment of a nightmare, his chest was still rising and falling violently, and the scenes in his mind were like a movie, repeated over and over again. He sat up with a grunt, alarming everyone sleeping in the car.

The fat man hurriedly pressed the headlights.

Kang Min was shocked and asked, "What's the matter with you, sweating profusely?" ”

Zhang Li was so frightened that she didn't dare to say anything.

Kang Zhentian's deep voice said, "He's having a nightmare. ”

"Oh." Kang Min was sluggish in agreeing, but she was the one who reacted the fastest, "Ji Zimo, what kind of nightmare did you have this time?" ”

Ji Zimo's cold face was engraved with frost, and a complicated light flashed in his eyes, and he said to Kang Zhentian: "Master, I want to act in advance. ”

Kang Zhentian sensed fear in his eyes, what was Ji Zimo afraid of? In his impression, this apprentice always looked cold. For everything, he has a calm and indifferent attitude, even if he is facing an extremely hideous corpse.

The village scared him.

Ji Zimo is afraid of the dark, and this Kang Zhentian also knows it. I am afraid of the dark, and with his help, it has gotten a lot better.

"Can you tell me about the nightmare you just had?"

"Skinning." Ji Zimo said these two words with difficulty, his throat was dry, his voice was suppressed, and he felt his heart hurt.

Don't let anything happen to you.

A long time ago, Ji Zimo had a nightmare, and there was a skinned ghost in the dream. Leather lanterns, floating on the road of Sanlidui that day, I had nightmares before, or related to human skin, this time I saw clearly that the evil ghost who peeled the skin was actually Yan Budao.

Or as Master said, Yan Budao has long since died, and it is not Yan Budao who appears in front of people who replaces him, but an evil ghost.

Evil spirits can hide people's eyes and ears, borrow corpses to revive souls, steal all the energy and memories of the stolen souls, and confuse people's judgment.

Ji Zimo said what he thought, and Kang Zhentian was also surprised, which he didn't expect. If that's the case, then it's not hard to explain what happened.

Yan Budao is not himself, but an evil spirit with bad intentions occupies his soul and then appears in front of people in his place.

Then things are even more complicated, they not only have to deal with the soul of the island country, but also have to deal with the evil spirit lurking in Yan Budao's body.

Ji Zimo was worried that something had happened to Zhang Yang now, and at his request, Kang Zhentian decisively advanced the plan.

It must be in advance! You must know that the day when the ghost door will be opened is getting closer and closer. This is a critical moment of Ji Zimo's life and death, if Yan Budao's conspiracy is clarified as soon as possible, and the secrets buried underground in the island country during World War II can they return to the Ji family's old mansion smoothly.

can only devote himself to breaking the curse of the Ji family's old mansion.

The opinions are unanimous, except that Zhang Li and the fat man continue to stay in the car, and they are not allowed to leave without permission for safety, Ji Zimo, Kang Zhentian, and Kang Min take advantage of the night, maybe it is already dawn, but the reason for the fog always gives people a gloomy and dark visual sense, and the illusion is that it is still at night.

Ji Zimo cleaned up and was about to push the car door, when he suddenly realized that in front of the car, it was the windshield, not like the precipitation of the night, but as if something was crawling on the glass and pressing a thick layer. He stretched out his fingers and flicked them to make a popping sound, but the things pressed against the glass moved, as if he could smell the fresh blood from him through the glass.

"There is a situation."

Kang Zhentian also noticed this, so he didn't rush to open the door and go out. When Ji Zimo said that there was a situation, he was behind him.

"It's a ghoul."

Four words, simple four words, like a boulder thrown into the silent still water lake, stirring up a thousand waves. Shocked, Kang Min, the fat man and Zhang Li all had the same expression, their eyes were wide open, their eyes were straight, and they couldn't speak when they opened their mouths.

How can there be corpse eaters here? Besides, aren't ghouls afraid of light?

After thinking about it for a while, Ji Zimo suddenly had an epiphany, no wonder! The ghost fog is a cover for corpse eaters, which can come out in broad daylight to eat people, or eat corpses.

"Now they're turning us into living corpses." The fat man was very nervous, hugged Zhang Li in his arms, and muttered to himself for fear of being snatched away by someone.

"It's useless to say anything now, we are in this place, not hidden, there must be something to find us, and a large number of corpse-eating insects will appear." Kang Zhentian had a gloomy face, stared at everyone, and said insightfully.

"Could it be last night's conjuring? Alarmed by what? Ji Zimo prompted.

"It should be." Kang Zhentian nodded in agreement.

The fat man and Zhang Li had no place to speak, the two of them snuggled up to each other, who spoke and looked at whom, as if they were evaluating whose words were more feasible.

"I ignored it, could it be that Yan Budao is a ghost?" Kang Min bit his lip and said seriously.

"I don't think so." Kang Zhentian clapped his hands, "Okay, now is not the time to discuss who is and how we are, we have to think about driving away the corpse eaters crawling on the car." ”

Ji Zimo remembered the reticulated bacteria and asked thoughtlessly: "Those reticulated things, are they the feces pulled by the corpse-eating insects?" ”

It's really weird. Every word he uttered, every nightmare he had was linked to reality, just as it was predetermined. Kang Zhentian nodded and whispered, "No matter what, everyone be careful to avoid being attacked by corpse eaters." ”

Right now, they're looking for something in the car that makes them shiny. For example, there is a strong flashlight, there is one, and there are two mobile phones, both of which are fat and Zhang Li's.

Kang Zhentian took a strong flashlight and glanced at the corpse-eating insects on the windshield of the car.

The light shone on those ugly insects, and the crawling of the squirrels was even more earth-shattering and powerful. Looking at tiny feet through the glass can make your scalp tingle and goosebumps.

But this is not enough, just drive away the corpse eaters on the glass, then there are still corpse eaters in places without glass.

Maybe those insects that were removed from the glass crawled layer upon layer where there was no glass, and as soon as they went out, they rushed up and devoured the living people.

This is not blown, Ji Zimo witnessed the real scene of the person who wanted to run being turned into a skeleton by the corpse worms.

The ghoul bugs on the glass of the car drove away, and this was the real sight, the fog covered the sky, obscuring the natural light that was originally there. If you can dispel the fog, what will happen to the corpse-eating bugs?

The idea is bold and amazing.

Kang Zhentian said this idea, and Ji Zimo and Kang Min said in unison that it would not work.

Because since the corpse-eating insects can appear on the car, will there be thousands or even more corpse-eating insects on the ground, once people go out, how can they have a chance to live?

Kang Zhentian's method obviously does not work. But at this time, Zhang Li spoke, "You guys, you are all Taoist priests!" Why can't you even do this little thing? ”

"Zhang Li, don't talk nonsense." The fat man was stopping, he wanted to get out of the car to lure away the corpse eater, but he couldn't bear to leave Zhang Li.

"I'll go." The person who spoke was none other than Ji Zimo.

"You're crazy." Kang Min was unhappy again, Ji Zimo couldn't have an accident, she was afraid. But I am reluctant to take an adventure with my uncle, what should I do! In a dilemma, someone has already opened the car door and closed it quickly.

Ji Zimo moved quickly, and Kang Zhentian didn't have time to stop people from getting out of the car.

"Ji Zimo, you bastard." Kang Min wanted to open the car door, but was blocked by Kang Zhentian. Tears blurred his eyes, seeing that his uncle looked calm, his eyes seemed to be sad, but he also had confidence, he was confident that Ji Zimo would definitely turn the danger into a disaster and be able to survive this catastrophe.

Because his calamity was resolved by Kang Min.

Ji Zimo, who got out of the car, held the dagger carved Yoshida Matsuji in his hand, and it would be a lie to say that he was not afraid in his heart. The thought of getting out of the car and being besieged by countless corpse-eating insects and finally turning into blood-colored skeletons makes me feel inexplicably terrified. Strangely, when he got out of the car and landed on his heels, he was not attacked by corpse-eating insects as he imagined, and the surroundings were extremely quiet.

He saw a layer of corpse-eating insects on the top of the car, but none of them came to attack him.

Could it be this dagger? Ji Zimo lowered his head, carefully trying not to make a big move as much as possible, quickly glanced at the dagger, and knocked on the car door with his backhand.

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