Chapter 50: Injuries

"Fuck ?!!" I was already a little panicked at this time, looking at the wine jar in front of me that contained the woman's soul, I only felt that my brain was a little dead: "What's going on?!! Feelings it hasn't been cleaned up by us?!! It shouldn't be!! How can this drowning talisman be blackened?"

"Maybe it's something in that statue." Shen Han nervously reminded me: "Maybe it doesn't have a soul, it just stays here." ”

"Then why didn't it shoot in the first place?" I couldn't figure it out: "Let's not talk about us, Feng Chengmin's grandson has been here for a while, isn't he okay?" ”

"Could it be" Shen Han hesitated for a moment and asked in a low voice, "Could it have something to do with us cleaning up that woman's soul?" ”

Hearing this, I frowned, carefully recalling the details of the previous appearance of this thing

That rancid smell did only get worse after this woman was cleaned up, and fuck me before!! Could it be that what Shen Han said has come true?!!

"Hee-hee"

The sound of a child's laughter was heard in the bedroom again, and at the same time, an extremely piercing evil sound was also heard.

This evil sound is not the same as the previous evil spirits, it is not a matter of the size of the voice, but it is much sharper, and it sounds disgusting.

"You wait here, I'll clean it up." I said to Shen Han with a solemn face, handed her the Lu Bandou I had used before, and instructed: "You are better than me, if there is any problem, you will bind up the injustice." ”

Shen Han nodded and took over Lu Bandou.

"a little ghost also dares to come out and scare Lao Tzu" I scolded and emboldened myself, holding the evil wood tightly, and walked towards the bedroom.

Maybe it's my delusion.

As I walked to my bedroom, I smelled a strange smell.

The smell, mixed with the rancid smell, gave me a sense of déjà vu that I had smelled somewhere!

When I think about it carefully, this smell seems to be the land of Dushan Yang, isn't this the smell of corpses on those corpses?!!

Thinking of this, I subconsciously stopped, looked at the dark bedroom in front of me, and was a little afraid to go in.

The smell of corpses and the smell of decay are very much the same smell, but I can still tell the smell of corpses mixed in.

Only corpses that can be raised have this smell

I grabbed the wood tightly, took two steps forward, reached out, and turned on the bedroom light.

It was only after the darkness that I couldn't see my fingers cleared that I could see what was going on in the bedroom.

Starting from the floor next to the bed, many places were stained with a layer of black liquid, from which the stench of corpses came from.

Each piece of black liquid, the size of an adult's fist, seemed to be quite thick, how to look like the kind of paved asphalt.

"What the hell" I frowned, leaned up to take a look, but didn't dare to touch it with my hands, and thought to myself, where did this thing come from? Could it be that the one who left the wrong?

Suddenly, I remembered something important.

Damn it!! What about the injustices?!!

I scrambled to my feet, and kept scanning every corner of the bedroom, even on the closet and under the desk, but I couldn't see any sign of injustice.

"Where have you gone?" I muttered sweatingly, and the sense of foreboding grew heavier.

At this time, Shen Han called me out in the living room.

"Are you alright?! Have you found the wrong?! ”

"Not yet!" I replied without looking back, "I"

Before I could finish my words, I heard a crisp snap, and a black liquid fell from above next to my right foot.

I was stunned for a moment, then rolled on my side and dodged away from where I was.

Sure enough, just as I changed positions, another black liquid fell from above, and landed impartially where I had just stood.

"Up there," I gritted my teeth and looked up at the ceiling.

It really scared me.

On the ceiling, a child covered in black mud was looking at me with a large mouth full of sharp teeth, the bloodshot eyes were conspicuous, the iris was almost none, and the black pupils were the size of soybeans.

That black liquid fell from it!

"It's not a fucking ghost, it's a ghost," I was so scared that I trembled a little: "It's a fucking corpse."

The true body of the wronged, no matter how real it is, cannot be compared with the corpse.

No matter what the true body of the injustice is, it will feel a little illusory when it looks at it, but the corpse is a real injustice.

Any ordinary person can take a look at it, and they can tell the difference between a real body and a corpse.

I don't know why there's a child's corpse in this room, and I can't guess where this thing came from, but judging by the way it hits, I'm sure this girl isn't a good stubble!

"Hiss!!"

The child's mouth opened wide without warning, and a piercing evil sound came out of its mouth.

Shen Han probably also felt that something was wrong, so he hurriedly ran into the bedroom, looked up, and was so frightened that he almost didn't scream.

"What is this" Shen Han said tremblingly, "It smells of dead people"

"It's a dead man." I gritted my teeth and reminded Shen Han: "You stand at the door first, don't rush in, when I seduce it, you will tie it up with a Luban bucket"

Shen Han nodded, bit his lip lightly, and pulled out the ink fountain line.

In the process, the child's corpse didn't move, grinning, staring at me motionless.

"! If you have a seed, come down! Look at Lao Tzu if he doesn't kill you!! I yelled at the grandson and turned on the taunt mode as best I could: "Are you going to pretend to be Spider-Man on the ceiling at night?!" If there is a seed, come down!! If I don't educate you today! I have your last name!! ”

The dead kid seemed to understand my words, opened his mouth and let out two evil sounds, with a tyrannical murderous aura in his eyes, and then turned his head to look at Shen Han, and then looked back at me, as if he was thinking about something.

This grandson isn't wondering who to do it first, right?!

When I thought of this, I didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and bit my tongue directly, and then a mouthful of saliva mixed with blood from the tip of my tongue sprayed on it.

"Ah!!!h

It screamed without warning, and white smoke rose from the place where the blood on the tip of its tongue spurted from its body.

Yuan Changshan!! Be careful!!! ”

A second before Shen Han shouted this sentence, I already had a move.

Before the grandson could pounce, I was already busy flashing a step to the right, and when it hit the ground, I tugged at the quilt on the bed and covered it.

Seriously, I don't dare touch the black liquid it carries, and I know with my toes that it certainly isn't a good thing.

Shen Han !! Hurry up!!! I pressed the quilt tightly, put my foot on its head, and desperately controlled it: "Hurry up and tie it up with Lu Bandou!! ”

"It's coming!!"

may really blame me for being unlucky, Shen Han just raised his foot and ran towards me, only to hear a stabbing sound, and the quilt made the ghost boy tear a big hole.

It didn't give me time to react at all, and without thinking about it, it bit down on the leg I had raised.

I just had one feeling.

Hurt.

Its teeth were all fine and sharp teeth, and I don't know if they had toxins on them, but all of a sudden, I felt like I couldn't move my whole leg, and the feeling of soreness and swelling followed.

But the part it bit on, there was no soreness and numbness, only an indescribable pain.

It was like sprinkling peppers on the wound, and I screamed in pain.

"I'm fucking you!!" I yelled, lifted the Wood up, chanted the incantation as fast as I could, and slapped it directly on the door of the ghost child's head.

"Boom !!"

With a clatter, the ghost boy finally let go, and collapsed on the ground with a scream, but soon got up.

At this moment, Shen Han had already wrapped the ink fountain wire around its neck, and the expression on his face was extremely anxious.

"Your legs" Shen Han said tremblingly, his eyes full of fear: "Its teeth are poisonous!" ”