Chapter 116: The Ghost Mansion Resurrects the Soul

Chapter 116: The Ghost Mansion Resurrects the Soul

Wow!

The cabinet was suddenly opened, and a shattered corpse appeared in front of the two, Shen Ru frowned and leaned closer, "It looks like I've been dead for a long time." ”

The smell of the dead man's corpse is not particularly strong, but it is still very obvious in the narrow space, there is no pungent smell of blood, and the dried corpse that has been drained of blood is torn apart, and now it looks more like a toy, but the hideous expression of this toy makes people shudder.

"Who is this corpse? ”

"I don't know," Fang Jun shook his head and closed the cabinet door, "I also stumbled upon it, and I suspect that I met the snake man again." ”

Hearing the name of the snake man, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, Shen Ru instantly became energetic, "It's really fake, where is it, I can't wait, I didn't expect to meet such a good errand here." ”

"Don't be too happy, but I'm not sure yet, so I might need you to help me make a plan to lend the corpse to life......"

Syllable!

The cup in his hand was not clenched, and fell to the ground, and the harsh sound made Fang Jun come back to his senses, two days ago, it was fortunate that Shen Ru came in time, otherwise his snake corpse poison would not have been solved so quickly, and this case might not be solved so lightly, the poisonous gas attacked the heart, and I am afraid that even my life may not be saved.

This plan to lend the corpse to return the soul is also considered to be a success, and he will pretend to be sick, although he has some regrets, but he can be regarded as solving the case.

Looking at the shattered glass shards on the ground, Fang Jun wanted to bend down to pick up the shards and throw them in the trash, but as soon as he bent down, he felt a tearing pain in his back, the burning scar seemed to be violently pulled apart by a pair of hands, and the feeling of bifurcation made Fang Jun's body chill, and sweat flowed down his cheeks.

When Shen Ru came, he left a new bottle of medicine, saying that the medicinal properties were much better than the last time, and the wound on his back was shown to the other party.

It hurt, Fang Jun thought that the bottle of medicine was still in his room, quickly went upstairs, took it out and walked into the mirror in the bathroom.

Fang Jun slowly dragged off his coat and turned around, the clear image in the mirror made Fang Jun feel more and more frightened.

**The back extends from the position of the neck to the tail vertebrae, and the color has been much lighter than before, but the outline of the wound is still clearly visible, and the wounds that were originally scattered around the body have now slowly gathered together, and extend downward from the neck along the spine into an S-shape.

Before, he was still wondering if he was wrong, but now Fang Jun had to admit that this wound was indeed moving every day, no, even every minute, like worms wriggling his ugly body on his back.

Opening the bottle, Fang Jun did the same, and poured the potion on his back, this time it was no longer pitch black, but turned into a bright red, and blood-like mucus slowly crawled from the backbone all over the entire strong back.

There was no pain, just felt the coldness to the bone, drilling through the skin on the skin, a gust of cold wind blew in along the bathroom window, making Fang Jun's body not feel shivering, looking back and observing, Fang Jun was suddenly so shocked that he couldn't speak.

It's not full of medicinal properties, it's just immediate.

The wound through which the potion flowed had begun to slowly change under the impetus of the medicine, twisting and entanglement, and even the sound of muscle entanglement and squeezing after the skin was torn could be faintly heard.

The wound on his back once again seemed to be close to the middle, and suddenly stopped, and the red potion gradually faded as it penetrated into the skin.

Staring at his back, Fang Jun's brows furrowed slightly, "Could it be your own delusion, why do you always think that the wound on this back looks like something......