Chapter 953: Is It Her?
For ordinary people, such a terrifying scene may be seen once, and that kind of shocking scene will linger in their minds, and those who are a little worse may not be able to sleep well for a few days and nights, and they will not be very annoying to eat for a few days and nights, after all, this scene is too bloody and violent, even in those B-grade violent films, I am afraid there are not too many such shots.
But for me, these scenes can still only be regarded as commonplace, which is also related to my profession, after all, I have also witnessed so many ghosts to take revenge on people in the first scene, that ghost does not treat his enemy like this, such a scene is really relatively gentle, but my almost invulnerable physique, in front of such a scene still rises a chill.
Because this scene is exactly the same as the scene when I took the ghost baby to find Ye Tianlong before, the blood of the heart was drained by a tube and put into a container similar to a bowl, this is not the key, the key is that the exact same method of doing it indicates that the person who did these things is the same person...... The petite figure shrouded in a huge black robe, the intense resentment that permeated me, vaguely echoed around me, and it felt as if the scene in front of me brought me back to that day again......
I still remember that the woman's body was filled with a very strong, and indescribable resentment, just touching my lips, almost killing me, but fortunately just touched, otherwise I would not be scared to death, I would have been driven crazy by the resentment that rolled up and down her body, after all, I was still a fledgling and could only be regarded as a wild Taoist priest, naturally I can't compare with me who has a certain experience and strength now.
After so many days, when I sketched that memory again, I always felt that the only regret was that I couldn't see her face, although this face appeared many times in my nightmares during that time, every time I remember the most clearly is the face that was covered by the black fog and only a pair of indifferent eyes, every time my heart was horizontal, I wanted to see the bright moon through the clouds, but the hands were still the same as before, when I just touched her face, I was grabbed by a pair of soft and boneless little hands, and the cold touch was still so familiar, made me feel like falling into an ice cave, and even made me uncomfortable up and down, especially on my back, cold sweat couldn't stop flowing down, instinctive fear......
Because at that time I felt that although this woman was very small, not much bigger than the ghost baby, but the strength was very amazing, this is the conclusion that I almost used all my strength to break free from her hands to no avail, what a painful understanding, the kind of experience of being bitten by a snake for ten years and afraid of the well rope I believe everyone has had, I felt the most innocent thing at the time, I was unwilling to look at the eyes full of coldness, the woman also felt my gaze, very jokingly said: "Then if you want to see my appearance, next time." , I said, we'll see each other soon......"
So does this happening a sign that we will meet again, for some reason, I always have a feeling that the person who caused all this in front of me seems to be someone I have seen before, and that instinctive fear does not seem to be caused by the first time I see that scene, but that my body instinctively and spontaneously arises when I see that person......
If it was before, I could only wait until the person was ready to attack again, before the person made a move or when the person was about to succeed, to stop and catch her, but now I have made a qualitative leap compared with the little rookie at that time, no matter how I say it, I can be regarded as a senior old rookie, some means are still available, besides, I am not fighting alone, I stay in my body, and the little monk of the spirit who often follows me to eat and drink is originally for those soul breath, resentment, Origin and the like are very familiar, and I can naturally use some high-tech means to understand some of the basic characteristics of that person, and if this person has some contact with me, it is even possible to get a clear image of the soul......
After revealing some of the reasons for the matter to Bian Zhenhua, he left with the accompanying police under my arrangement, and handed over the scene to me.
Before using his means, the little monk gave me a list, and asked me to complete some of the props on it according to the list, in addition to a few things that I hadn't heard of much, such as soul incense, high-grade rune paper, etc., there were also some more common things, such as Want Want Rice Cake Beef Flavor, Potato Wish Red Wine Steak Flavor, Want Want Little Crispy Black Pepper Beef Flavor, and a pair of flying chess......
"You're playing with me...... Do you need these things to verify a person's identity? "At first, I also studied some of the things I understood and thought it had some magical effect, but then I found out that they were indeed ordinary potato chip snacks, and I slapped him on the bald head, making him tremble.
"It's going to take a long time, it's super boring, okay, if you don't eat something, you can get through!" The little monk looked at me with tears in his eyes.
"Okay...... So what are you doing with flying chess? "When I thought that I was listening to those things in my heart before, when I was bored, I didn't open a few bags of potato chips to eat, and it is estimated that it was at that time that the little monk was abducted, and I was relieved, but I still felt a little inexplicable about the flying chess.
"I'm worried that you're bored, not to mention that the two of us can't fight the landlord, so I'll let you buy a deck of flying chess to play......"
I was a little scorched by this little monk of the spirit of thunder, but I thought that flying chess was still quite fun, so I agreed to this suggestion.
"Then why do you buy so many beef-flavored potato chips, the original flavor is a little more delicious......
"Big brother...... I'm a monk who has never eaten beef, and I don't have a pork flavor, otherwise I really wouldn't have eaten pork, and I haven't eaten pork-flavored potato chips......"
However, although this little monk had a lot of requirements, but the action was still very quick, and the ceremony was ready in a few clicks, only to see that the whole room seemed to be burning, and after two or three hours of white smoke, these white smoke suddenly gathered together, like a huge hand, grabbed my wallet, and felt something out of it, and suddenly a clear figure slowly emerged from the smoke......
"Is that her?" (To be continued.) )