I leaned against the wall, bent over, pouting, this position was too difficult, just for an instant, I felt like my waist was going to break.

I relaxed, crouched down, relieved the pressure on my lower back, held my breath, and pricked up my ears.

However, all I heard in my ears was the sound of clothes rubbing against the wall, and there was no voice.

When I glanced at it just now, I saw a person inside, crouching in the corner in a strange position, not knowing what he was doing.

I breathed a sigh of relief and slowly poked my head out.

It's a small space, not too high, but a little higher than the aisle I'm staying in right now.

A dim light bulb next to it, casually pulled a line from it and hung it on the wall.

There is an indescribable smell in this space.

It's like a kind of musty smell that is dark and damp all year round, mixed with the stench of dead rats.

The figure was in the corner, with its back to this side, surrounded by black chests.

I slowly got in, straightened my waist slightly, but I couldn't stand up straight, and my head was tilted, which was even more uncomfortable.

I bent slightly over and walked towards the man.

I looked at the man's clothes, which were black, but wet, as if he had just come out of the water.

And he ...... at his feet

My pupils shrank, and he was actually standing in a shallow jar!

Looking up at the man again, I felt like he wasn't alone anymore.

Beneath the wet clothes, the person looks very thin, or rather, a skeleton, with long and messy hair, and his forehead against the wall.

I closed my eyes and pinched my fingers, trying to test the man and make the man turn around and see what it was.

As a result, before I could do anything, the sound of clothes rubbing against the wall appeared again, and the light bulbs on the wall flickered on and off.

I quickly stopped, looked at the bulb, and after a few seconds, the bulb returned to normal.

I exhaled, turned my head again, and saw that the man in the corner was gone!

I looked back and forth, where did the people go?

It's so big, there's no way it's going to disappear from under my nose!

I quickly looked back and forth, not in front of or back, left and right, up and down......

Suddenly, I looked up and saw that the person before me was on top of me, and the whole person was flat on top of it like a painting.

And his head, far from mine, is very close!

I could finally see the man's face clearly.

The face was as if it had no bones, only a piece of skin that was attached to the top, and only the nose was a little protruding.

The eyes are still there, staring at me!

My scalp blew up, and I quickly retreated to the entrance of the passageway, leaning my back against the wall, and slowly crouched down, looking carefully from the bottom up.

The man looked to be about forty years old, if still alive.

Now it was a human skin, attached to the top of his head, and the wet clothes.

But what made my scalp even more tingling was that I didn't see any evil on the human skin.

In other words, it is a human skin, without flesh and bones, without a soul!

But how did he get from the corner to the top of his head?

I've never encountered anything so terrifying.

I really haven't been afraid of anything like that, and the living won't be afraid.

But now there is only a human skin, not a living person or a dead person, which is a little unbearable.

I swallowed, trying to suppress my fear of the unknown and trying to calm myself down.

I began to do the math.

The fat man should be here, but this place is so big, there is no person, and there is no other exit, can he not be invisible?

I was trying to recount the contents of the last phone call with the fat man.

He seemed to be saying something like "grandson, you yin me" to someone at the time, and then there was a loud sound of glass breaking.

Glass!

I looked around and quickly glanced at the area, which was only a dozen square meters.

Didn't find anything glassy.

The floor was full of scrap, and I couldn't keep any glass broken, but when I came in, I didn't pay attention to it at all.

Besides, the board room above is all wooden, and the windows are nailed with a tarpaulin, and there is no glass!

Glass, glass, glass......

My gaze rested on the shallow tank in the corner.

Because this man, no, it was this man whose skin came out of it and stuck it on the top of his head, and now the water tank was all exposed.

A large piece is missing, and there are a few pieces scattered underneath, and it looks like the stubble is new.

Could it be that the glass I heard was not glass, but this shallow water tank?

I slowly moved over the side, my eyes fixed on the human skin above, those eyes always fixed on me.

Finally, I moved to the side of the water tank and finally noticed that something was wrong.

In this tank, there is no water, and there is no bottom, but a dark round hole.

It's dark inside, I don't know how deep it is, and I don't know what's underneath.

But there is no other exit here, only the place to enter, and this round hole.

Heaven and man are at war in my heart.

To go down or not to go down?

After thinking about it for a while, I suddenly heard the sound of the clothes rubbing against the wall again, and suddenly I looked up, and the human skin actually moved again.

In the middle of the place, I actually moved a meter away from the door.

I didn't even see how it moved, it was weird.

I didn't care, I just took out the yellow paper talisman, hit the fingers with my hand, and shook it casually.

What I didn't expect was that after the yellow paper talisman touched the human skin, it actually stuck to it, and the "snort" sounded like static electricity.

In the blink of an eye, the human skin moved, and this time I could finally see it clearly.

The human skin surged forward like a snake, like ripples of water, and the grinding sound was heard again in my ears.

The yellow paper talisman was burned, but the human skin still made a "crackling" sound, and it actually began to burn slowly.

There was still wet clothing on it, but it didn't affect it at all, and the flame was an almost transparent blue flame.

It dawned on me that this was human skin!

Peeled off after death!

I didn't see the soul, I didn't see the evil qi, then it was also an extremely yin thing, and the soul and the evil qi were all wrapped in the skin.

At this moment, when he encountered the Breaking Charm, he could no longer hide it, and it burned in an instant.

The human skin moved faster and faster, and when I saw that I was about to run up to the exit, I hurriedly ran over, pulled out the red rope, and didn't care about the three-seven-twenty-one, as soon as I stretched out my hand, I pulled it down, and threw it on the ground, and the red rope was pumped up.

The human skin is like a living person, making a "squeak" scream, the sound is not loud, but it pierces the eardrum, making people's teeth ache and scalp numb.

I can't be annoyed, I was startled by it just now, and I'm sure I'm going to get it back now.

Besides, to keep this evil thing is to be a curse.

Maybe others don't know, if this kind of evil thing is targeted by it, it will try to make people wear it, and then, it will become that person and control that person.

As for what will happen after the control, no one can imagine.

I've seen of this kind of evil in ancient books, and this is the first time I've seen it with my own eyes.

This kind of thing existed a long, long time ago, or in extremely remote places.

I never expected this thing to appear in a place like Jiangcheng.

It wasn't until the skin didn't move and the flames on it were gone that I gasped for breath and stopped.

I reached out and grabbed the skin, rolled it up from my head, and stuffed it into my bag.

It's better to take it back and burn it.

I looked at the time, an hour had passed, I didn't know if Tang Lian would be in a hurry on it, and walked to the water tank again to look into the round hole.

When I looked at it, I saw something different!