Chapter Eighty-Eight: Being Targeted

Watching Zhao Haipeng hold a dead man's hand on the ground and keep bumping and knocking, I always feel weird in my heart. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

With that strange feeling, I continued to watch Lao Zhao slam that arm to the ground a few times before picking it up again.

At this time, after Lao Zhao's fierce movements, the blood vessels of the arm in his hand suddenly opened slightly, and the white insect that was originally sent in by Lao Zhao actually crawled out again.

That's not all, I also saw that the insects sent by Zhao Haipeng were several times larger than when they first entered, and their minds and eyes were clearer, and in addition to crawling out of the blood vessels of the stump arm, the small black and brown head also brought something out of the blood vessels, which was whip-shaped, black, and very long, and the insects struggled to pull out, and only pulled out a small head.

When the insect dragged the relatively long thing and completely escaped the blood vessels of the stump arm, Zhao Haipeng was quick with his hand, and quickly bounced the fat white worm out of the broken arm with the middle finger of his other hand.

The white bug was already the size of a broad bean at the moment, with six claws and a powder-white body like some kind of tick or maggot, and after this little thing was bounced off the stump by Lao Zhao, it let out a sharp "Wow!" It was like a sharp hiss from some kind of imp or demon.

With this long hiss, the insect was bounced away by Zhao Haipeng, and then I watched the little white dot fall rapidly on the ground, and as soon as it touched the ground, it was like a small cannon battle "bang", and it broke and turned into a pool of blood.

Zhao Haipeng didn't even look at the insect, so he told me directly: "Although this thing is powerful, it can't see the rustic, and if you see it, it will fall apart immediately, so under normal circumstances, you can't hurt outsiders." ”

After saying this, Zhao Haipeng stretched out his hand and pulled out the "thing" that the three corpse insects had found in the blood vessels of the stump from between the pig-headed demon's right arm.

Probably because the corrosiveness of the three corpse insects had caused the pig-headed demon's arm tissue to ulcerate and loosen, Zhao Haipeng pulled out the whole thing found by the three corpse insects from the blood vessels.

Under the light of the mobile phone, Zhao Haipeng and I clearly saw that the tragic three corpse insects took out the blood vessels of the pig-headed demon...... It is a maroon root.

Roots...... This is very reminiscent of the unsolved corpse that Director Feng of the Forensic Medical Office said.

About ten years ago, Mrs. Gao of my hotel dug out a wooden box with a ghost, and when the wooden box was opened, a girl named Xin Qian'er, who rented my bottom business, disappeared along with the food box, but just last year, Xin Qian'er's body was found by the canal, with a big hole in her back, blood vessels, and the roots of a cedar tree.

And now, we have found something like this in the body of the pig-headed demon, which ...... It can't be a coincidence.

Looking at this section of things that obviously did not belong to the human body, Zhao Haipeng said to me: "I don't know what the braking device is, but if the roots of this tree are some kind of living thing, if they are all over the body of the corpse, then using them to stimulate the convulsions of the corpse and the wreckage should be able to play the role of a 'puppet line', right? Of course, this is also a guess for me, and the truth ...... I'm afraid not for you and now. ”

Hearing this, I responded with a wry smile and ...... It can only be a cry and laughter.

The golems made of flesh, the roots of the cedar trees, the black blood on the soles of my feet, all of this seemed to have nothing to do with each other, but I could connect them with a thread.

That line is linked to a name that makes me feel bold when I think about it...... Yin nineteen.

This nineteenth master, in the form of a ghost that does not disperse, through the past and the present, almost since the Yin disaster in my own country, I can know some stories related to him more or less behind every incident, and at the exhibition competition, people also let Lin Shaosong put me together.

But even so, we never really met this person, not even ...... We don't even know if he's a man or a woman.

There are many terrible enemies and things in the world, but I think the most terrible things...... It is ignorance, ignorance of the enemy.

Now, Zhao Haipeng and I are in such a kind of ignorance, we are as ignorant as a piece of paper about the enemy we have come into contact with and faced, and we are unaware of this sudden pig-headed demon and the big color dragon.

With ignorant fear, I wiped the fine sweat on my forehead, and after thinking for a while, I said to Zhao Haipeng: "It's obvious...... We're being targeted by someone, but they're in the shadows. And this man ......"

I paused, asked Zhao Haipeng for a cigarette, lit it and smoked it in the silent early morning, and then spit out words and told Zhao Haipeng: "I think the one staring at us is the haunting Yin Nineteen!"

Listening to my words, Zhao Haipeng nodded and said: "Let's abolish Hu Lao Er and completely disrupt the plan of the Nineteenth Master, he hates us, and it is not wrong to take revenge." And judging from this person's evil methods of killing Qian Bo, he does have a connection with the black-headed secret sect in ancient times, and he can't keep it...... It is a remnant of the black-headed esoteric religion. ”

As for Lao Zhao's words, I don't know how to pick up the stubble, so I have to be noncommittal.

At this point, we have fallen into a situation where we can no longer be passive, and it is true that it feels very bad to be led by the nose, but ...... What can I do?!

After smoking this cigarette, I threw away the cigarette butt in the inexplicable silence, half self-deprecating, half encouraging pouting, and said to Lao Zhao: "There is a saying in my hometown!'Listen to the crickets, don't you still farm the land?' So no matter who uses this pig's head demon to harm people tonight, we still have to live our days, and the hotel still has to open." ”

Listening to my words, Zhao Haipeng nodded and said, "That's right! What we can do now is to follow the steps." And this guy who uses flesh and blood puppets to provoke us so many times, presumably his horse's feet will soon leak out. ”

Zhao Haipeng said these words to me, there are encouragement and helplessness, but no matter what, tonight can only end here.

After smoking that cigarette, I patted Zhao Haipeng on the shoulder and said, "Let's go! Today's incident has taught me a lesson, and I should not rush out in the middle of the night in the future, otherwise it will be easy to be deceived." ”

After I finished saying this, Zhao Haipeng also nodded and said, "That's right, hurry back, you just drank hydrogen peroxide with urine, and mine will get you some bayberry soup to detoxify." ”

After Zhao Haipeng said this, I especially felt a special strange taste in my mouth, and it was okay if he didn't say it, but after saying it, I felt that the taste poked my throat and eyes in my mouth, and it became more and more unbearable and uncomfortable.

Hurriedly nodded, Zhao Haipeng and I went back one after another, during which Lao Zhao kicked away the stump of the pig-headed demon in his arms, saying that he would hand it over to Director Feng to burn it tomorrow, and I took one last look at the pig-headed monster's body before going back.

At this moment, it had burst all over its body, and the white three corpse insects only fell to the ground, and turned into a pool of black-brown "ink".

And in the ink, the dark tree roots-like material was also slowly dissolving and disappearing......