Inside the dimly lit, crowded and cramped rental house.
Zhang Yongsheng stood on the edge of the bed, pulled up his jeans, and zipped up his pants.
The woman in heavy makeup on the bed grabbed a roll of paper on the head of the bed, pulled out a few pieces at random, put her hands into the quilt and fiddled with them for a while.
She then threw a few wads of paper onto the floor.
She lifted the quilt, put on her clothes, and arranged herself into a bright and beautiful appearance. She put a few banknotes from the table into her handbag, thanked Zhang Yongsheng expressionlessly, and turned around to rent the rental car with her handbag in hand.
Walk outside the room.
Zhang Yongsheng turned his head, looked at the woman's pretty back, and grinned silently.
The face of the woman who was facing away from him and walking toward the door with her bag in hand seemed to have been wiped silently with an eraser on her eyebrows, eyes, nose, mouth and other facial features.
‘She’ turned her face, her blank features facing Zhang Yongsheng.
Even though 'she' has no facial features, people can still feel great fear from 'her' body movements!
The faceless woman staggered back,
During the retreat process,
Puffy blood danced out from the pores all over his body.
The blood dance gathered into blood, flowing down her skin, flowing through the dark yellow tiles on the floor, and covering Zhang Yongsheng's whole body.
"Your cause and effect is for my use."
Zhang Yongsheng, who was covered in blood, opened his mouth and made a gloomy sound.
The faceless woman opposite was covered in blood, and a piece of human skin wrapped in clothing lay flat on the ground.
Shortly after,
Zhang Yongsheng returned to his ‘original status’.
He bent down, put the human skin and women's clothing on the ground into a black garbage bag, and threw it into the corner behind the door. Then he reached out to hold the door handle and prepared to leave the rental house.
At this moment, his body suddenly convulsed.
The mouth opened uncontrollably, and a thick arm came out with a "wow" sound. The arm was turned over, and its palm was facing him. In the palm of the thick arm, there was a dark purple lip, with the upper and lower lips parted.
In the meantime, bursts of emotionless words spat out from the dark purple lips: "The secret of heaven is easier, and the 'time of heaven' has already passed three months later.
It is not suitable to travel today.
You must continue to hibernate."
"Still dormant?!"
Anger flashed across Zhang Yongsheng's face, and he calmed down completely in the next moment. Thoughts flashed in his mind: "Why is it easier for heaven's secrets to appear?
There are clearly no changes here - 'that person' has already left the area around Longhu Mountain.
He can't hinder us, now is the best time!"
The dark purple lips in the palm fell silent and did not answer any of Zhang Yongsheng's questions.
The thick arm that grew out of his mouth suddenly opened its five fingers and grabbed his throat. It dragged him up on the spot and dragged him all the way to the edge of the bed. He was forced to stay in the rental room and was not allowed to leave.
Half a minute here! 怀
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The high-speed train stops slowly at the midway station.
Su Wu raised his eyes and glanced out the window, then took the mobile phone handed over by Yun Nishang and clicked the video play button in the middle of the screen.
The video was probably taken from a fixed position by the photographer after fixing a tripod. However, there were no problems such as shaking, blurring, or inaccurate focus in the video.
In the picture, the sky is blue.
The distant mountains are gray, with no green at all, only gray-brown needle-like vegetation and shrubs growing in clumps all over the bald mountains.
The gray-blue road is like a river, quietly passing through the yellow mountains. On the horizon in the distance, there are many outlines of tower houses.
Nearby, several off-road vehicles and motorcycles were parked on the road.
Several people's voices could be heard outside the screen.
Several people were communicating in the local language. They were laughing with each other, mixed with teasing, and there were not many clues in the laughing words.
"Those police officers were too slow - they haven't caught up yet!"
"I've already had a phone call with them. They're at the Pazha River section. It won't take long to get here. Just wait for them for another half hour..."
"Rob Dundup, I heard that you have many girlfriends..."
"Get out!"
"Hahaha……"
A monk wearing dark red robes stepped out from behind an off-road vehicle and walked towards the camera, holding up his pants and adjusting his clothes.
The black-faced monk cursed at the young fat monk behind him, but the fat monk didn't take it seriously. He jumped up behind him in three steps and two steps at a time. He held his shoulders with one hand, casually lifted his pants a few times with the other hand, and put his hands on
The black-and-yellow-faced monk rubbed the monk's robe hard several times, causing the black-and-yellow-faced monk's expression to change, and he cursed angrily whether he had rubbed urine on his clothes.
While the two monks were laughing and playing, several more monks were arranging their clothes and came closer from outside the video screen.
The handsome young monk with dark facial features, black hair, thick eyebrows and black eyes spit out the cigarette butt in his mouth and scolded the two monks who were still hugging each other and playing around.
When the two monks heard the sound, they stopped, separated, and bowed to the handsome monk.
"Call them again and ask them to come quickly."
We will finish searching this place tonight, I have something to do tonight!" The handsome monk glanced at the camera, then turned to give instructions to the black-and-yellow-faced monk.
The black-and-yellow-faced monk had a particularly angry look on his face, covered with freckles, and a big blush appeared on his dull cheeks. He glared angrily at the fat monk next to him, who smiled and ignored his glare.
The monk turned around, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and started to call to communicate with the police staff who had not arrived yet. His Mandarin was not very standard, with some Sichuan accents mixed in. Fortunately, he could
Let the person on the other end of the phone understand.
On the loudspeaker, the man opposite also spoke Mandarin with a Shu accent and communicated with the black-and-yellow-faced monk.
The two exchanged a few words in "Sichuan Mandarin" and simply communicated directly in Shu language.
Several other monks were not interested in the communication on the phone, and they all gathered around the handsome monk.
The fat monk handed the handsome monk a cigarette and asked with a smile: "Ding Jia, what are you doing tonight?"
Take me with you and let's play together."
"Ding Jia wants to stay in a hotel with his female fans.
What are you doing with me?" The monk next to Ding Jia immediately said with a smile.
The handsome monk known as 'Ding Jia' ignored the words of the people around him and raised his eyes to the blue sky in the distance. The contours of his facial features were even more profound. Under the reflection of the blue sky, he looked like an oil painting.
He only stared at the distant sky for three or four seconds, then turned around and cursed at the black-and-yellow-faced monk who was still communicating with the police staff on the other side of the phone in Shu language: "You f*ck, okay.
No?!
You say things that are so unintelligible!"
The black-and-yellow-faced monk shook his shoulders in fright, then switched to his "Sichuan Mandarin" accent. He spoke hastily to the person on the other end of the phone, hung up the phone, and looked at Ding Jiazhi timidly.
Ding Jia had a gloomy face and walked towards the black-and-yellow-faced monk.
At this time, the blue sky was suddenly covered with large white clouds in the distance. Those white clouds that appeared from outside the screen and appeared in the screen were rolling and rolling, and the gloomy and dim colors gradually infected the white clouds covering half of the sky.
The bright sky suddenly turned dark, and a burst of dust suddenly appeared in the picture.
Woo——
The dust and sand had just rolled up, and the howling sound of a strong wind came from far to near!
The entire video screen becomes darker and darker!
Ding Jia had no intention of teaching the black-and-yellow-faced monk any more. He looked around, and the expressions of the other monks also became nervous.
Someone was communicating in the hidden language in a low voice.
"Cunning rhyme!"
"Something mysterious appears here!"
There was a monk who kept spinning the beads in his hands. The beads collided with each other and were swept away by the howling wind——
And the howling sound of the strong wind was replaced by another violent and sharp sound in the next moment!
A group of rocks rose up in the distance and were rolled into tornadoes by the strong wind!
The tornado ravaged a section of the road, uprooting all kinds of shrubs and trees that were deeply embedded in the soil and rocks.
A group of monks looked at the sudden tornado in the sky in shock. Some monks had blood-red lotus flowers on their black and blue scalps;
The skin of some monks turned black - they all used their treacherous abilities at this moment, getting rid of the treacherous charm that flowed in the wind and raging silently, and ran towards the off-road vehicles they were driving!
But at this moment, an extremely violent and sharp sound suddenly came from the video!
Even if the sound comes from the loudspeaker, it makes people feel the pain of having their eardrums drilled through by this sound, and their brains are being twisted into a ball by this sound - Yun Nishang, who was sitting next to Su Wu, turned pale, and her eardrums had just been twisted.
Feeling the pain, Su Wu beside her moved his fingers, and the majestic energy poured out from his ajna chakra and flowed around the two of them.
It blocked the slightest impact of the sharp and violent sound on the two of them!
Su Wu's expression remained unchanged as he stared at the video screen.
"Crack! Crack! Crack!"
It was like two pieces of gold and iron colliding fiercely, and the sound of friction continued to sound!
The monks who were running towards their respective vehicles all fell to their knees, bleeding from their mouths and noses. The strange and strange features on their bodies became more obvious at this time. The fat monk rolled on the spot, and the skin on his head was shaking.
The cross split open with an acidic sound, and a bloody human figure emerged from the split scalp and crashed directly into the driver's seat of the off-road vehicle next to it!
From the center of the red lotus on the head of 'Ding Jia', gurgling blood gushed out. In the smear of bright red blood,
It was as if his entire body had been erased by an eraser, and he gradually disappeared where he was!
"Human skin art."
Su Wu glanced at the bloody human figure emerging from the pale skin, and instantly recognized that the method used by the fat monk was the method of 'human skin painting' - when he first came to the secret realm, he simulated
The body was made into a human skin by the monks in the unknown temple!
As for the cunning and cunning methods controlled by 'Ding Jia', Su Wu had no impression for the time being.
He can only judge the situation through video footage and cannot visit the scene in person, so there will be slight errors in judging the truth.
In the picture, a few monks reacted - the violent, sharp sound that echoed between heaven and earth was amplified in an instant. Su Wu frowned and stared at the sky where black clouds were raging, and his eyebrows suddenly relaxed.
That sound is not amplified.
Instead, he really got close to the monks in the picture.
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This chapter has been completed!