Chapter Seventy-Four: The Corpse
The three of them were all staring out with their eyes out, bleeding from their seven orifices, their faces were dark, and their tongues were a foot long, and even the little half-immortal was startled by this terrifying look.
Mo Liunian was also so frightened by these three corpses that he almost lost his soul, as if he was drenched from head to foot by a bucket of ice water.
Mo Liunian's little heart, which was still hot just now, suddenly cooled by half, and was blown by the cool autumn wind, and it was suddenly shattered to the ground.
It was like being poured a basin of cold water on her head, and she shivered from head to toe.
In an instant, Mo Liunian's back instantly stiffened, not because of what Zhang Liang said, but because of his expression when he spoke.
I don't know why, the faces of the three corpses turned gray, their tongues stuck out, the corners of their mouths seemed to be cracked, and the pupils that stared at them contracted obviously, and they still rolled their eyes upwards.
Seeing this scene, Mo Liunian only felt that his heart crackled and shattered.
A second ago, I thought that Xiao Banxian would definitely be able to catch this matter, but this second it seemed that he was suddenly absorbed into the ice cellar, and his whole body trembled.
The roll rolled all the black eyeballs into the eyelids, and only the bloodshot whites of the eyes remained. It's hard to describe what a grotesque and distorted face it was, it's really oozing.
At this time, Mo Liunian was stunned, as if someone had splashed it from head to toe with a basin of cold water!
Mo Liunian couldn't make any sound anymore, the dark green lips of the three corpses opened and closed silently, and the eyes were covered with bright red bloodshot like cobwebs, staring at the front was really terrifying!
And the little half-immortal frowned a little in Mo Liunian's gaze, but in the end, he also breathed a sigh helplessly, which seemed to be a regretful sigh!
Immediately, Mo Liunian's hands holding the little half-immortal suddenly tightened, and his body couldn't help but freeze.
The little half-immortal also realized that this was not good, and when Mo Liunian saw this kind of scene, he was so frightened that his body seemed to be unconscious, and he couldn't help but reach out and grab the corner of the little half-immortal's clothes.
Mo Liunian's hands seemed to be immersed in biting cold water, and the corners of his mouth trembled a little, as if he was immersed in ice water, and his heart was completely cold at this moment.
Mo Liunian slowly raised his head and looked at Xiao Banxian, his face was pale, at this time, Mo Liunian was short of breath, and he could see that the eyes of the three corpses were bloodshot, and it was not normal at first glance.
The three corpses were snow-white and blood-red.
Maybe it was because Mo Liunian had never seen so much blood on her eyes in her life, her face suddenly turned pale, and even her lips were colorless.
This cold feeling was like pouring a basin of cold water on Mo Liunian's head, and Mo Liunian's whole body was as cold as ice.
And the only thing Mo Liunian can rely on at this moment is Xiao Banxian, otherwise Mo Liunian will definitely be at a loss as if he has lost his soul.
Mo Liunian was dripping with cold sweat on his forehead, only to feel dizzy, and the breakfast he had eaten in the early morning also began to attack in a timely manner, and he only wanted to vomit when he turned over the river and the sea in his abdomen, so Mo Liunian ran to the door, holding on to the door frame and gradually bent down.
Mo Liunian was like countless cold rain on his face at this time, like sharp nails, nailed into his temples one by one, inserted into the bursting brain, and then stirred.
The sky and the earth were spinning, Mo Liunian's whole body trembled violently, his whole body was trembling, and there was no trace of warmth in his body.
At this time, Mo Liunian instinctively pressed his hand on his chest, but it was as if something most important had been suddenly stripped away, as if there was gurgling blood, and severe pain was surging out of it.
Mo Liunian only felt that he was shivering with cold, but what was surging in his chest was warmth, but this warmth was taken away by the cold wind bit by bit, and there was no more than half a point.
Xiao Banxian saw that Mo Liunian's face was white and gray, so frightened that even his lips were completely bloodless, and his scattered and unfocused gaze paused on Zhang Shun's face for a while, and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.
I saw that the little half-immortal walked to Mo Liunian's side, and then gently patted Mo Liunian's back.
This kind of behavior made Mo Liunian's heart suddenly warm, as if a hand gently teased his heart, and it beat a little faster and itchy.
Following the wind of the late autumn, the hands of the little half-immortal exuded a warm breath, and Mo Liunian was like taking a sip of dry and warm wine, which rolled into his stomach warmly, and then turned into heating and merged into the limbs.
After vomiting violently, Mo Liunian stood in a daze.
Feeling the warmth from the little half-cactus, the feeling from the bottom of my heart peeled off the cocoon, and even the fingertips were relaxed.
The numbness slid into the placket, and the cold and piercing feeling went straight to the heart, such as this trace of warmth is also like a kind of comfort in body and mind.
Seeing that Mo Liunian had improved, the little half-immortal withdrew his palm and said, "Is it better? I was frightened when I saw this kind of scene for the first time! I didn't expect it to be like this beforehand, I really shouldn't let you see it." ”
The words of the little half-fairy softly entered Mo Liunian's ears, seeped into her body, and then slowly tightened, covering her heart firmly, so warm that Mo Liunian's heart had an indescribable taste.
When the little half-immortal said these words, he did not accentuate or lighten the sound of a voice, but only cut through the cold air in the room like a sound as clear as water.
But Mo Liunian listened to this voice, as if in the cold winter, Lajiu was sent into the spring season in a blink of an eye.
The little half-fairy smiled shallowly, in the residual sunlight. She only smiled, Mo Liunian's body was half crisp and half stiff.
The handsome and picturesque face of the little half-immortal, without giving him time to react, was directly reflected in the depths of Mo Liunian's heart.
At this time, Mo Liunian's brain was blank, just looking at it, his whole body seemed to be a little hot, bubbling from under his skin.
At this time, Mo Liunian only felt that the blood in his body was speeding up, his whole body was hot, his face was red, his ears were red, his whole body was trembling, and then he suddenly became hot.
Then Mo Liunian only felt that his lower abdomen shrank, and the blood flowed backwards, flowing to the indescribable place below......
After a long time, Mo Liunian finally calmed down, and then looked up at the figure of the little half-immortal, and inexplicably felt a little relieved.
Although Wu Biao had seen it a long time ago, he still didn't dare to look at it more, he turned his head sideways and asked the little half-immortal: "Mr. half-immortal, is it okay?"
Xiao Banxian didn't speak, but stepped forward and probed the spirit platform of the three with his index finger, and as he expected, the three of them did not leave any remnant souls, it stands to reason that the time of death is not more than seven days, and even if the soul leaves the body, it will leave some remnants.
The little half-immortal made a fool of himself and said: "These three people died unjustly, if the soul is not exceeded in time, I am afraid that it will become a demon in a long time." ”
Wu Biao said: "Please also ask Mr. Half Immortal to bother." ”
The little half-immortal said: "Things here are very complicated, and a hundred taels of silver is too little. ”
Not to mention that Wu Biao was speechless, even Mo Liunian didn't want to admit that he knew such a boss.
Wu Biao relieved his emotions for a long time and said, "As long as I can rescue my uncle and find out the reason for these strange things, my aunt will try to satisfy the price." ”
The little half-immortal said uprightly: "If you don't have two prices, it will be three hundred taels of silver." ”
Wu Biao was completely speechless, it was really the first time to bargain in front of a dead man, he said: "Okay, I will tell my aunt that Mr. Shi here already has eyebrows?"
The little half-fairy raised his eyebrows, "Almost, let's go, let's go see Madame first." ”
Waiting for Wu Biao to re-cover the straw mat with the little half-immortal before turning to leave, seeing that Mo Liunian's face was a little pale, he asked in a deep voice, "Uncomfortable?"
Mo Liunian said: "It's okay. ”
"We saw Madame and left. "Little Half-Immortal Dao.
Mo Liunian nodded.
Lin was still in the flower hall, and when she saw the three of them turn around, she immediately showed a look of expectation, she had always thought that the little half-immortal was a ghost pretending to be a ghost.
Wu Biao proposed to invite Xiao Banxian to come, but in fact, she didn't hold out any hope, she was purely a dead horse as a live horse doctor.
Until the little half-immortal said something amazing, she really pinned her hopes on him.