The three of them walked into the house, and the furnishings were exactly the same as before, because no one had cleaned them for a long time, a thin layer of dust had fallen on the furniture, some broken cobwebs had appeared in the corners of the walls, and the room was filled with a cold and strange smell.

Since he encountered and discovered Wang Wang's ability that day, Xiao Zhang had nightmares every day, dreaming that Wang Wang, who was like a ghost at that time, was holding him by the neck again, and he was strangled to death every time, so his impression of Wang Wang was terrifying to the extreme, and he didn't often patrol the area where this room was located!

Time passed quickly, more than three months had passed in the blink of an eye, and the nightmare no longer appeared, and when he was about to forget about it, Wang Wang appeared again! Although the appearance was different, after seeing this delicate-looking woman, the expression on her face when she was talking to him, and the flickering demon fire in her eyes, he was very sure that it was him, it was that Wang Wang! Now he was in a mixture of panic and remorse, and the tears in his eyes were partly because of dust, and partly because of this emotion!

He wanted to run, but his legs wouldn't listen to him, and he wanted to shout, but his mouth wouldn't listen to him. At this time, he could only watch as he involuntarily followed them into the house in the nightmare!

It's like a person with a phobia of intensification who has to face a hornet's nest!

He cried out in his heart, he pleaded in his heart, although he was desperate, he still retained a trace of luxury, he hoped that Wang Wang would not kill him, because he did not kill him last time.

The door was slammed shut, and the security guard was so frightened that he blinked his eyes and trembled inwardly.

"Look at you scare him, hehe!" the little sheephorn smiled at Wang Wang.

Wang Wang glanced at him, did not distinguish with a gloomy face, but asked the little sheep's horn: "What are we doing here, what does it have to do with my parents here?"

Little Sheephorn said, "Of course, of course, we have to bring gifts when we go to Pixiu!"

"Where are you going to Pixiu?" Wang Wang said strangely, "What are you going to do there?"

"Inquire about your parents!" Little Sheephorn explained, "Pixiu is a unique existence among demons, its abilities and food are different from ours, he grew up eating consciousness!"

Wang Wang asked again: "What kind of ability does it have, and what is the difference between it and the dark thoughts we eat?"

"Idiot," the little lamb's horn glanced at him: "Consciousness is all consciousness, dark thoughts are only a part of consciousness, we can't eat light thoughts, and it can!

"So we can find out about my parents when we go to him, oh, I see!" Wang Wang first suddenly realized, and then wondered, "Then what gift can I give it?"

"Pixiu has a fetish," said the little horn, "and it likes to eat snacks!"

Wang Wang scratched his head and asked, "I don't have anything here, you have to go to the supermarket to buy snacks, what are you doing here?"

The little sheep's horn glared at him fiercely: "Did you ask me such an idiot on purpose?"

"No, I really don't know!"

"Can the devil eat the same dim sum as a human eats? You have the dim sum it eats here, and it's the best dim sum!"

Wang Wang meditated hard, but he really couldn't think of what he had here.

"You forgot?" prompted the little sheephorn, "the one you hid under the bed?"

"Oh!" Wang Wang patted his head and suddenly said, "I remember, Sister Zhou!"

"That's right! Pixiu's favorite dim sum is a rotten human corpse, the more rotten the better!"

"Uh," Wang Wang felt that eating human brains was already the limit, where did he think that there were mountains outside the mountains, and there were demons outside the demons, which he could put in his mouth?

"And it doesn't eat anyone's corpses, its favorite food is those human corpses that are dignified on the outside, dirty on the inside, and have a lot of experience!"

"Then why did he eat this? Wouldn't it be nice to eat some human brains!"

"Because it needs to grow, its growth is an increase in experience, and what a person has experienced will be presented to him," Lamb's Horn patiently explained. For example, if a person is in a car accident when he is young, this mutilation of the limb will manifest itself physically. If he had a bad family environment as a child, it would have been presented in his head. If he has experienced emotional twists and turns, then it will manifest itself in his internal organs! The reason why Pixiu likes to eat such highly decomposed corpses is because these essences will be preserved after decay!"

Xiao Zhang next to him was scared stupid, he couldn't get out of the feces and urine, he just wanted to hurry home to find his mother, hide in his mother's arms and pray for comfort.

"Oh, that's it!" Wang Wang understood.

"Okay, that's all the things that have been explained above, this woman has all the points mentioned above, so it's best to take her corpse! Now, you go and take out that corpse!" said Wang Wang, the commander of the little sheep's horns.

Wang Wang didn't say a word, raised his hand and lifted the bed, and dragged out the tightly black Zhou Da Ghost under the bed.

"Turn it on, and I'll see what it looks like!" said the little sheephorn.

Wang Wang began to open the layers of plastic sheeting, and as the number of layers of plastic sheeting decreased, the moldy black liquid of the corpse inside also flowed out, exuding a smell of dead pig skin. The three people in the room were so disgusted that they couldn't smell it, even if Wang Wang held his breath, the stench still rushed straight to his soul.

As soon as Xiao Zhang smelled the smell, his intestines and stomach squirmed violently, and the acid water in his stomach surged straight up, stuck in his throat, and then flowed into his nasal cavity, and finally came out of his nasal cavity, snorting and dripping on his security uniform. This is sour, no one!

Among the three people, only Xiao Sheephorn was relatively calm, but his face changed, and he opened his mouth to tease Wang Wang, but he couldn't help retching three times.

"Enough is enough, I smell almost," the little lamb's horn said quickly.

"Don't look at it?" Although the tears in the corners of Wang Wang's eyes were smoked, he still did not forget to quarrel with the little lamb, and he was about to open the last layer of plastic sheeting in his hand.

"Niang Xipi, Wang Wang!" the little lamb horn couldn't vomit, and he couldn't even speak clearly.

Wang Wang smiled and wrapped the plastic sheet again. The little lamb opened the door like crazy, and rushed out like a crazy, Wang Wang pressed his steps behind him, and followed out slowly, and in the room, only the security guard who stood there was left, bearing the pain alone.

After the little lamb's horns scurried out, he squatted on the side of the road and spit out a few times, gulping for a big breath of fresh air.

Wang Wang smiled later: "Hahaha, sample, I thought you really wanted an autopsy!"

"You're just a little one, your whole family is a little one!" the little lamb horn cursed fiercely, "It's all to blame for this body, otherwise I would have vomited like this?"