I really vomited, and I vomited for a full two minutes!
This scene is so disgusting. Although I have seen many evil ghosts and disgusting things, I have never seen anything so disgusting.
I even recalled the scene of pig killing in our village when I was a child. The pig's intestines were pulled out, but it was still not so disgusting!
Besides being disgusting, it was even more shocking!
It's really shocking.
Although the great monk Lingzhao is not the most powerful person among the eight masters, he is still a considerable master. Although I have not seen his strength with my own eyes, I judge that it cannot be too bad.
But he died like this, a tragic death!
Judging from the scene, this guy had almost no power to fight back.
Who on earth has such a terrifying ability, can kill the great monk so easily here, and also uses such a cruel method?
The old cat was really calm, extremely calm, and just looked at him quietly, carefully observing the body, like a forensic doctor. The old cat looked at it for a while, shook his head and said: "It's hopeless, it's completely dead."
I spat, touched the corner of my mouth, stood up and said, "Nonsense, he's already dead like this, how can he be saved? Old cat, who do you think killed this guy?"
Old Mao took a look and said, "If my guess is correct, it should be someone from the Bai family who did it. This is a demonstration."
"Protest?" I asked, "Who are you demonstrating against?"
The old cat said: "Of course it's the Wang family. This time the Wang family finally revealed a figure of their own clan, but being killed by the devil of the Bai family like this must be a demonstration by the Bai family. By the way, do you think this monk was killed?" Who killed him?"
I thought for a while and said, "Is it... the picture of Bai He? Bai Luoshu? Or the old lady Bai Ergu carrying the urinal?"
The old cat shook his head and said: "It's all possible, but this guy's attack was too ruthless, and the great monk had no power to fight back."
I asked: "Old Cat, what do you think of this old monk's strength?"
The old cat said: "Above me, below the Tsing Yi Immortal."
I asked again: "How about compared with rhubarb?"
Old Mao frowned and said, "I don't know about that. The strength Dahuang showed when he was in Beitucheng was almost no longer inferior to the Qingyi Immortal, but his strength when he was in the Bai family's ancestral home was very limited... …I don’t think they are comparable.”
I nodded and said: "It's better to notify the old ghosts of the Wang family quickly and let them come over to deal with the aftermath. This matter is so big, I'm afraid the relevant departments will be alerted. But fortunately, that guy Wang Rujun has great hands and eyes, and he must have his own There is a way to settle it."
The old cat nodded, but before he could move, suddenly there was the sound of footsteps, and it seemed that this boy Deng Junxian was coming. I couldn't help but scream in my heart, this boy has been here for a long time, why did he suddenly appear now? He's so timid, isn't he scared out of his wits?
Sure enough, Deng Junxian asked in a low voice: "Mr. Lin? Mr. Cat? Where are you...you..."
Just as he was talking, Deng Junxian walked over from outside the cave. When he saw the scene in front of him, his eyes locked, his legs straightened, he fainted again with a "Gah" sound, and fell heavily to the ground.
I was afraid that the child would be frightened, so I hurried over to take a look. After making sure that everything was okay, I wanted to call Wang Rujun. But when I took out my mobile phone, I remembered that I did not have Wang Rujun’s number, only her secretary Deng Junxian. of……
However, Deng Junxian is lying here now, passed out...
I suddenly remembered that the old eunuch said that he would follow me and appear immediately when I was in danger. But at this juncture, the old eunuch obviously had no intention of showing up.
Alas, this old liar deserves to lose his penis.
Lao Mao and I had no choice but to carry away the body directly, so we had no choice but to carry Deng Junxian, who only knew how to "ga", outside the cave.
Because there was blood all over the ground, it was quite difficult to carry it. Fortunately, the boy woke up half the time, looked at us with a confused face, and said: "Mr. Lin, Mr. Cat, I seemed to have had a nightmare just now."
I glanced at him and said angrily: "No, you have had several nightmares in a row. When you have nightmares, you quack like a duck."
Deng Junxian smiled and said, "I'm so sorry about that. I'd better go by myself."
As we said this, we put him on the ground. The kid walked a few steps and said, "Oh, why are my legs so weak..."
I didn't bother to explain anything to him, for fear that he would get scared again if he kept talking. He finally got out of the small wooden door, and when we saw the lights in the subway tunnel, we all felt relieved.
This trip finally found the long-lost monk Lingzhao. Although the effect was not so good, he still found it.
Then I quickly said to Xiaoxian: "Xiaoxian, tell Wang Rujun quickly that Lingzhao has been found and is dead, and ask her to come and collect the body quickly."
Deng Junxian turned pale, took out his mobile phone, looked at it, shook his head and said, "Mr. Lin, there is no signal."
I sighed, and yes, there was indeed no signal in the tunnel. It seemed that I would know it when I went out. However, at this moment, there was suddenly a numbing sound in the distance, as if countless rats were "
"Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak."
When I heard this voice, I frowned and asked, "Old cat, listen, is this a mouse?"
The old cat pricked up his ears, listened, nodded and said, "It seems to be a real mouse."
Deng Junxian was shocked again and kept saying: "Where are the rats? Where?"
I pointed to the far side of the tunnel and said: "Over there..."
As we were talking, suddenly a large black mass of things ran toward us. When I looked carefully, I saw that they were really rats! And it looked like there were at least dozens of them!
These mice were extremely fast and rushed towards us.
The old cat frowned and asked, "What is going on?"
I quickly said: "I don't know either..."
Before I finished speaking, the mouse rushed over. Deng Junxian almost jumped on me and said: "Mr. Cat, please think of a way quickly..."
I frowned and said, "I am Mr. Lin, not Mr. Cat."
The old cat dodged and said: "Besides, why should I find a solution?"
Deng Junxian was so frightened that he could not speak coherently. He said, "You are a cat, they are mice..."
The old cat was completely speechless. I was surprised that the little secretary next to Wang Rujun usually seemed enigmatic, but how could he be so useless at the critical moment...
Fortunately, the rats passed quickly. Although this large migration was strange, it was not destructive. The three of us living people would not be bitten to death by these rats. After a while, the place returned to peace.
I glanced at Deng Junxian and said, "Don't worry, it's all over, nothing happened."
Deng Junxian was relieved.
However, at this moment, the old cat suddenly pointed to the depths of the tunnel and said: "No, these mice are not simply migrating, they are running for their lives."
"Escape?" I quickly looked in the direction of the old cat's finger and saw a faint red light emerging from the depths of the subway and moving in our direction.
"What is this?" I frowned, suddenly realizing that this red light might be extremely unusual, and even dangerous!
The old cat took a few steps back and said, "Be careful, there is a way to this red light!"
At this moment, the red light got closer, and I saw several thin figures gradually coming out of the depths of the tunnel. They were hunched and leaning forward, as if they were struggling to pull something...
They kept pulling and pulling, and I saw some ropes tied to them, and something was obviously hanging at the end of the ropes.
I suddenly remembered the ghost-possessed person that Lao Mao said he saw near the subway station. I asked: "Old Mao, are these guys the ghost-possessed people?"
The old cat squinted his eyes for a while, shook his head and said, "They are not humans, they are ghosts..."
After hearing this, Deng Junxian let out another "Gah" sound, but this time he did not faint, but stood up straighter, as if he was ready to escape at any time.
I took a look, and the ghosts seemed to be pulling on something. The thing was too far away now, so I couldn't tell what it was. It was just square and seemed to be a very huge box...