Wang Xu was working on the excavation enthusiastically, William was leaning at the door to keep watch, and Terry was watching the changes in the situation in front of him with a feeling of embarrassment.
Soon, something unexpected happened again. Terry's eyes widened as he watched Wang Xu take out something from the wall: a left arm.
The outside of this arm is completely sealed with lime, and it has become like a sculpture. After so many years, the arm in this lime shell should have no flesh. It should be an empty shell and skeleton.
Wang Xu grabbed the sack prepared next to him and threw his arm inside. The outer layer of lime, which was not too thick, shattered when it hit the ground. A stench immediately hit his nostrils. The rotten flesh of his arm was exposed, and there was a smell.
Pus and blood come out.
Terry had seen a lot of dead people, but this was the first time he had encountered a corpse dismemberment process. He had never seen such a disgusting corpse before, and he immediately vomited all over the floor. William at the door was considered to be more public-minded.
, and even rushed into the bathroom to vomit again.
"Well... this is probably because the resentment is too strong, and it condenses on the corpse, causing it to die without decay." Wang Xu analyzed it to himself, and this time he was indeed wrong.
"You... who... are you guys?" Terry covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief and retreated to a corner of the room. According to his own inference, the person in front of him should be a perverted murderer and returned to the scene of the crime.
Here comes the body disposal.
"Are you sick? Asked the same question three times? Didn't I tell you, I'm an electrician. It happens from time to time to find corpses in the wall. What's the big fuss?"
Wang Xu's shameless sophistry obviously worked, because the other party was really speechless.
He tied the mouth of the sack tightly, asked William to pick up the tools, and prepared to leave. When he went out, he looked back at Terry and said, "I hope you won't talk nonsense."
Terry nodded nervously. He would never talk nonsense. He was going to pack his luggage and settle the bill as soon as the two plague gods left. This place was really terrible.
After Wang Xu finished speaking, he wanted to leave, but there was an inexplicable feeling in his heart, a strange trembling. He looked back at Terry again, and the feeling became more and more obvious.
So Wang Xu simply returned to the room, and Terry's heart that had just been relieved was raised again: "You...what else do you want to do?"
"This is quite interesting... I seem to have seen something." Wang Xu said this, keeping his eyes on Terry.
Terry looked at Wang Xu's narrow eyes and instinctively stepped back. Could the murderer in front of him still have that kind of hobby...
Of course Wang Xu didn't have that kind of hobby, so he shook his head again: "You are going to die, and I saw your 'death face'." This sentence was undoubtedly a bombshell, making Terry feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
"I understand, do you want money? I can give it to you, you give me a price..."
"Don't you understand?" Wang Xu interrupted his nonsense directly, "I said you were going to die, but I didn't ask you for money."
It's over, it's over now, this perverted murderer doesn't even want money, he just wants to kill people. It seems that he is dead today. Terry is almost in despair.
"Hey, although you are not a good bird, I still have the obligation to save you. Come with me."
Terry didn't understand what he meant. Anyway, just leave as he was told. You might have a chance to escape after leaving the room.
However, Wang Xu didn't give him this chance, and knocked Terry unconscious with one elbow. He carried it on one shoulder, grabbed the sack containing the body with the other hand, and left the room in a hurry.
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Yin and Yang Realm, City of Ten Thousand Bones.
The highest level of the thirty-two pagodas.
There was no emotion on Wu You's face: "It has been confirmed that the dream demon colluded with Gao Jin, the No. 5 phantom ghost of Tianxiao Kunlun, in an attempt to rebel. Fortunately, the two of them lacked strength and were eventually killed by the ghost hunter.
This time I wanted to give the dream demon a chance to plead guilty and make meritorious deeds, but I didn’t expect that he still persisted in his obsession, and he really deserves to die."
Luo Yi's face was in shadow, his eyes were closed tightly, and his voice was indescribably cold: "I know everything, please step back."
"As ordered." Wu You turned around, with a sneer on his lips, and left proudly.
"My old friend, don't worry. One day, I will personally bring the head of this thief Wu You to you..." Luo Yi had already made up his mind.
The ghost soldier at the door came in and said: "General, General Shi and General Cao want to see you."
"Let them in."
"yes."
White Tiger General Shi Hu and Xuanwu General Cao Meng walked in together. They drove away the ghost soldier. After confirming that there was no one around, Shi Hu said, "Do you know everything about the Dream Demon?"
Luo Yi regained the calmness that a king should have: "The conclusion has been reached, no need to say more."
Shi Hu and Cao Meng looked at each other and sighed. Shi Hu continued: "In that case, let me tell you another thing. There are rumors that Mo Ling is planning to launch the 'Devil Summoning Array'!"
Luo Yi opened his eyes fiercely: "Are you sure it's the Demon Summoning Array?!"
Cao Meng's voice was very low, and he took over the conversation: "The 'heart' virus that Mo Ling has been studying over the years is not actually used as a weapon as we thought. It is just a part of their plan. Everything they do is...
It's to prepare for the 'Demon Summoning Array'.
The undercover agent I placed in Moling didn't come into contact with this core content until recently because of his low status. Moling developed the virus just for the "100,000 Life Sacrifice" among the harsh conditions, and they have basically prepared the other conditions.
Already."
Luo Yi thought for a while: "No, Zhang Jiao in the late Han Dynasty also thought of using the Demon Summoning Array to save the situation when he was defeated. He had strong magic power and the assistance of Taiping Yaoshu, but he still failed.
Because one of those harsh conditions is almost impossible.”
Cao Mengdao: "Brother, are you talking about the condition of 'making all demons surrender'?"
Luo Yi nodded in affirmation, but Cao Meng said: "Although Zhong Qingyang of Moling has reached the pinnacle of spiritual consciousness, he is still not as good as the two monsters Xinglong and Fengxian, so he does not have the courage to make all demons bow their heads.
But there is still one person and one ghost in the world, who can definitely meet this condition."
Luo Yi's expression suddenly changed: "That ghost must be the 'Ghost King', that person is..."
Cao Meng gave the answer: "He is the ghost hunter who killed the dream demon, Guiguzi Wang Xu."
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"Are you awake? Tell me, Mr. Terry from Universal, what exactly did you do and why did someone want to kill you?"
As soon as Terry woke up, he saw a decadent man smoking a cigarette sitting on the sofa and asking him questions. He shook his head, which was so painful that it was about to split, and asked: "Who are you? You are the same as that murderer."
Are you guys? What on earth are you going to do?"
Through the analysis of this man's belongings and his reasoning, Mr. Mao basically guessed what he was doing, so he didn't talk nonsense to him, and the scalpel came out from between the fingers of his right hand and pressed against Terry's neck:
"I am Wolverine Logan, the person who captured you just now is the ogre Hannibal. You don't need to know what we are going to do. Your only choice now is to answer my questions."
Terry swallowed, and cold sweat ran down his cheeks. He knew that the person in front of him was right, only the strong had the right to choose, so his only choice at the moment was to cooperate with them.
"I...I think someone might be trying to steal the business documents I have."
"Are you talking about the pile of garbage you carry with you?"
Terry thought that Mr. Cat did not know the value of business documents, so he explained calmly: "With the content above, you can predict the stock prices of several giant companies around the world, which is very valuable!"
Master Mao sat back on the sofa and lit another cigarette: "Mr. Terry, to be honest, your way of forging business documents is very clumsy, and your deceptive acting skills are even worse. The only thing I admire is your courage.
You can misunderstand me as an ignorant murderer who explains to me the value of something like business documents, or you can be naive and think that I will be persuaded by you to focus on this worthless stack of paper and let you go.
horse."
When he said this, Terry was so shocked that all his mental activities were explained by the man in front of him.
Mr. Cat paused and continued: "But you dare to defend a pile of things that I think are garbage. You are really bold. If I were really a murderer, I would probably stab you for correcting my ignorance.
Damn you." He took a puff of cigarette: "So, you are not really smart, at least your wisdom is not enough to play tricks in front of me. So now, please answer all the questions that I am interested in honestly.
Question, lest I lose my patience and make you suffer physical pain."
It was the first time Terry had been taught such a lesson since he was a child, especially since no one had ever said that he was not smart enough, but the murderer in front of him who was about the same age convinced him. He had to admit that he had lost.
, in front of this person, he can only be an insignificant existence.
Making people surrender from the bottom of their hearts is often more effective than fighting with fists and kicks, so Terry confessed everything very frankly, including which of the mafia bosses he was friends with slept with every day.
After hearing this, Mr. Cat thought for a few seconds and said in his mouth: "The boy's ability to dominate actually has such a function..."
He threw a cigarette to Terry: "The kid you saw before actually has special powers. If someone who is about to die appears in front of him, he can tell that this is the case with you."
After seeing Master Mao's scalpel, Terry couldn't help but not believe it. He immediately asked nervously: "So...you actually want to help me? Am I...in danger now?"
Mr. Cat leaned his head on the sofa: "According to my reasoning, we actually have no obligation to help you, because the person who wants to kill you is not a ghost, but a living person. That kid saw your 'death appearance' and killed you."
When I brought you back, I thought you would be killed by a ghost tonight. But in this incident, those who want to kill you are also involved, so I think I can help you by the way."
Terry thanked him repeatedly after hearing this. Although he couldn't understand the words of gods and ghosts, he was at least sure that the other party wanted to save him rather than harm him.
At this time, Wang Xu and William opened the door and walked in.
Wang Xu pushed open the bathroom door smoothly, and a foul smell immediately emitted from inside. He threw the last part of Tan Hai's body into the door and closed it.
"They're all here, damn, this job really isn't done by humans."
William originally wanted to say that in fact, in the rooms that Wang Xu went to later, people were knocked unconscious as soon as they opened the door, or there was no one in the room at all, but he was afraid that he would suffer the same fate, so he held back his words.
.
"I'll go back to the room and take a shower and sleep for a while. When the ghost comes out at night, call me, or you can do it yourself." After Wang Xu finished speaking, he left, and William followed him out.
Terry looked at the dialogue between these people, and it seemed that the ghost story was true. He asked nervously: "Are you... all as good at your job as he is?"
Mr. Cat smiled contemptuously: "He is still far away..."
