Chapter 343: Skinned, Respect for Life

"This corpse is so strange, why was it thrown here wrapped in a white cloth!" Li Yuan looked at the corpse and muttered in a low voice.

"These things, naturally, people from the public family will come to investigate." Wu Xing said, "Now, he is fixed by us, how to destroy him." ”

"He lives on evil energy, as long as you get rid of the evil energy on him, you can destroy him." Li Yuan didn't know what he thought, and his face was a little unsightly.

"Okay." Wu Xing saw that Li Yuan had a solution, so he no longer participated, and walked to the side and sat down.

Li Yuan looked at Wu Xing at this time and looked even more depressed.

"Brother Xing, do you know how to get rid of the evil qi on him?" Li Yuan ran over and asked.

Wu Xing shook his head, "I don't know." ”

"Suck!" Li Yuan said a word, saw Wu Xing's puzzled eyes, and added, "Suck out the evil qi on his body from his mouth!" ”

Sure enough, Wu Xing's face changed!

Such a disgusting rotting corpse of Barra, sucking into his mouth, makes me feel disgusting just to think about it.

Crayon Xiaoxin: Inhale? Didn't you say that the corpse had been dead for a long time?

I don't smoke: brainstorm what it's like to inhale into a maggot-infested lip.

Li Xiaoxiao: Actually, now! You don't need to use any mouth, just use the machine to pump it.

Maniac: Kind of makes sense.

Li Yuan saw Li Xiaoxiao's answer, and his eyes lit up.

It was really a brain crash just now, and people used to say that they sucked with their mouths, but that was because there were no machines before.

Li Yuan called Yang Guang and said that there was no danger anymore, and asked him to go back and get a vacuum cleaner and tape.

Yang Guang didn't dare to delay, and immediately drove back to get it, and it only took half an hour to go back and forth.

The yin qi on the mass grave lost the control of the living corpse and gradually dissipated.

The audience in the live broadcast room also slowly saw the scene clearly where the light reached.

At this time, Li Yuan and Wu Xing both looked at the living corpse in front of them, and the flashlight above their heads naturally shone on the living corpse.

The appearance of the living corpse was also presented in front of the audience in the live broadcast room.

Maniac: This living corpse looks like a mummy!

I don't smoke: it's a little thicker than a mummy.

Li Xiaoxiao: It's really strange, how did this person die?

Crayon Xiaoxin: You say, could it be that this person has been skinned?

Li Xiaoxiao: Huh! No way!

Night God 1: This living corpse must have been killed by him.

Ze: Isn't that nonsense? If you are left in the deep mountains and old forests, can you die of natural causes?

Look at the pig in the sky: not necessarily, what if he kills himself?

Night God 1: Wrap yourself up and commit suicide? I don't think it's a good idea!

Crayon Xiaoxin: Anyway, I can't imagine more things in this world, anything is possible.

The audience in the live broadcast room also had a discussion about the death of the living corpse.

Yang Guang went and came back after a while.

This time, he ran directly to the mountain and gave the vacuum cleaner to Li Yuan.

When he came to the mass grave and saw the backs of Li Yuan and Wu Xing sitting there, he couldn't help but have red eyes.

"Master, little antique, are you all right?"

At this time, the audience in the live broadcast room also saw the backs of Li Yuan and Wu Xing.

Life is precious: Master, you have worked hard!

Crayon Xiaoxin: Oh my God! The back of this dress is all blood red, it's terrifying.

The boss is terrible: Actually, the two masters, but at the same age as my son, it is really distressing.

Li Xiaoxiao: Woo woo woo ~ No, I'm so moved.

I don't smoke: I heard the casual conversation between the two before, and I couldn't even tell that the two were so badly injured.

Night God 1: A real man! Admire!

Li Yuan instructed Yang Guang to insert the vacuum cleaner into the mouth of the living corpse, and then seal the mouth of the living corpse with duct tape.

Yang Guangguang does.

The vacuum cleaner whined, and Li Yuan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the evil gas that was pumped out.

It's good to be effective.

After about five minutes, Li Yuan ordered Yang Guang to stop.

Because there is no evil gas coming out of the vacuum cleaner, the evil gas in the living corpse has been drained.

"Tear the talisman off the living corpse." Li Yuan sat on the side, too lazy to move, and directly ordered Yang Guang to do it.

"Good!" Yang Guang dropped the vacuum cleaner and tore off the spirit runes from the living corpse.

At this time, the living corpse was motionless, and the living corpse, which had lost its evil spirit, had turned into a dead corpse.

"In this matter, you may still have to contact the public family." Li Yuan said.

Wu Xing nodded.

"This person must have died extremely painfully, otherwise, it would be impossible to absorb so much resentment in a short period of time and become so fierce." Li Yuan analyzed.

"After death, he became a wicked corpse, and he didn't know what kind of poor person he was before he died." Li Yuan sighed.

He walked over, untied the rope that bound the living corpse, and put it away.

Then lay the living corpse flat on the ground.

Wu Xing sat on the side and watched quietly.

This sentence of living corpse really stinks, and Li Yuan was smoked and vomited before.

But now, Li Yuan didn't care about the smell of the living corpses, and personally sorted out the appearance of the living corpses.

Although the living corpse no longer had any appearance to tidy up, Li Yuan still tried his best to smooth out the hands and feet of the living corpse.

The boss is terrible: I feel that the master is a respect for every life.

Ze: When it's time for the master to start, he will never be soft-hearted.

Clever and thief: It's like fighting a war, when you fight to the death, you still respect the prisoner of war.

I don't smoke: this metaphor is indescribably weird.

After sorting it out, Li Yuan called the police.

As Wu Xing said, this is a matter, and it is indeed for the public family to solve it.

After making the call, Li Yuan said:

"We waited for them to come before leaving, so that nothing would happen in between."

Wu Xing didn't speak, and Yang Guang consciously cleaned up the things on the ground.

He picked up Wu Xing's copper coin sword, and at this time, there was a lot of rotten flesh hanging on the copper coin sword, and it also emitted a rotten stench.

"Give it to ......" Yang Guang handed the sword to Wu Xing, and Wu Xing hurriedly stretched out his hand to take it.

"Your hands!" Yang Guang's face changed.

Wu Xing's hands were bloody, and he couldn't see his original complexion.

"Skin trauma, out of the way." I've said this many times tonight.

"You have a good rest!" Yang Guang's voice lowered.

Li Xiaoxiao: Mom! These hands, I really want to cry.

Crayon Xiaoxin: They really worked hard tonight, and it was foggy before, and I couldn't see how they got hurt.

Night God 1: The merits of the masters in doing this are immeasurable, otherwise, if this living corpse grows up, it will definitely die.

Yang Guang's eyes were slightly red, and he silently stepped aside, tore a few leaves from a tree, and wiped the copper coin sword indiscriminately.

Tonight, if he also comes up, it probably won't be as simple as a skin injury!

At this moment, the voice of the system suddenly sounded in Li Yuan's mind.

"A number of souls who have been over-graved, destroy a living corpse, reward 50 million in cash, and reward 10% of the resurrection coefficient."