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26 Chapter 26 Human Skin Blood Clothes

26Chapter 26 Human Skin Blood Clothes

Miao Qiang almost spit out the beer he drank after hearing these words from Ranfa.

At this time, the owner of the barbecue restaurant hurriedly stepped forward and said to several waiters who were still standing aside: "What are you looking at? Hurry up and move Brother Hu's and his tables out."

After hearing this, several waiters immediately began to work in a hurry. Brother Hu, who was shaking at his feet after drinking, raised his hand and nodded at the man with dark circles and wild hair, and walked out with the help of two yellow-haired men.

The owner of the barbecue restaurant secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that their table of plagues had moved outside. He turned around and smiled at the wild-haired man: "Brothers, how many of you are there?"

The wild-haired man scratched his head that was like a henhouse and said in a hoarse cigarette voice: "I'm the only one here."

After hearing this, the owner of the barbecue restaurant looked up at the empty tables outside, and then at Brother Hu's table that had just moved out.

Then he said to Miao Qiang: "Brother Miao, there is no room in the house. I think you are quite lonely drinking alone. Why don't you let this big brother share the table with you?"

While talking, the owner of the barbecue restaurant kept looking out at Brother Hu and his table.

Miao Qiang immediately understood what he meant. He was afraid that Brother Hu and the others would cause trouble if he sent this guy outside.

So he nodded and said: "Okay, drinking by myself is quite boring anyway, as long as this big brother doesn't mind me."

The wild-haired man smiled "hehe": "I don't mind it, I don't mind it, I eat it wherever I sit."

Seeing this, the little boss nodded and said, "Brother Miao, don't say anything else. Ten big skewers and two bottles of big green sticks are mine."

After the wild-haired man ordered skewers, he sat across from Miao Qiang. He took out a cigarette case from his pocket and handed Miao Qiang a cigarette. Miao Qiang thought this man was quite interesting, so he took the cigarette from his hand and asked

Said: "Brother, looking at you like this, you must have not slept well for several days, right?"

The wild-haired man smiled "hehe": "No, I haven't slept for two days and two nights."

Miao Qiang filled a glass of beer for him and asked, "What happened?"

"Eating chicken, I played for two days and two nights, but I didn't win. The cheats were flying all over the place, they were like gods, and they beat me to the point where I couldn't care less about my butt."

Miao Qiang was speechless after hearing this. This guy, Emotion, put himself through this just to play games.

"What are you talking about? I just heard the boss call you Brother Miao. Hello, Brother Miao. My name is Zhang Zihao."

Looking at the hand stretched out by the messy-haired man across from him, Miao Qiang stretched out his hand to shake his hand slightly and said: "Miao Qiang, you can call me Brother Miao or you can call me Qiangzi. But from the way you look, you shouldn't.

I'm older."

Zhang Zihao smiled "hehe": "I am born in the 1990s."

"Then you are not older than me. I was born in 1989. You have to call me Brother Miao."

"Yes, Brother Miao is right."

Looking at the somewhat naive Zhang Zihao, Miao Qiang felt funny and said to himself: "Looking at this kid, he rarely communicates with others. He has typical social phobia."

While the two were chatting, the waiter brought the skewers and a bowl of instant noodles with eggs that Zhang Zihao ordered.

After seeing the skewers he ordered coming up, Zhang Zihao stopped paying attention to Miao Qiang. He grabbed a pair of disposable chopsticks on the table, broke them apart, stacked them left and right, scraped the burrs on them, and then clamped the bamboo skewers on them.

Sign, and roll the roasted meat into the steaming noodles.

Looking at Zhang Zihao who was not raising his head or eyes and mouthing "Balu" noodles, Miao Qiang peeled off a few cloves of garlic and handed them to him and said: "Eat slowly, I won't fight with you, so don't choke anymore."

Zhang Zihao took the garlic clove that Miao Qiang peeled for him and threw it into his mouth, thanking him vaguely.

But just when he was about to wipe his mouth with the napkin on the table, he accidentally glanced outside the door, and then he sprayed out with a "poof" sound.

Fortunately, Miao Qiang saw the trouble and hid in time, otherwise he would have sprayed all over his face. Looking at the mess on the table, Miao Qiang lost his appetite and hurriedly called the waiter to help clean up.

But what surprised him was that during the whole process, Zhang Zihao kept maintaining his previous actions, staring at the door motionless.

A stick of instant noodles moved up and down in his nostrils as he breathed.

Seeing this, Miao Qiang hurriedly asked: "Brother, are you okay?"

Zhang Zihao, who came back to his senses, quickly apologized, but while he was apologizing, he kept staring at the door and murmured to himself: "You're so fierce!"

The barbecue restaurant has a rectangular layout, and Miao Qiang came in and sat at the table next to the bar. Since his back was against the door, he never saw what happened behind him. Even before

After Brother Hu's table came in, he just turned around and glanced at the beginning, and then just listened.

Now after seeing Zhang Zihao's expression, Miao Qiang couldn't help but sit on his chair and turned around to look outside the door, wanting to see what happened outside to cause Zhang Zihao to have such a big reaction.

At the table facing the door outside, Brother Hu was already drunk. He had one arm around the neck of a yellow-haired guy, and in the other hand he was holding an empty beer bottle, putting it to his mouth as a microphone.

, howling at the empty wine bottle: "Knives, knives, knives, what kind of knives are they? Knives, knives, knives, a pig-killing knife. One knife, one knife, one knife, knives make people grow old.

.My little bird of youth has disappeared..."

"Is it because of this?" Miao Qiang wondered in his heart. However, he immediately discovered something was wrong. Next to Brother Hu who was singing and singing, a faint yin energy was swinging back and forth following Brother Hu's huge body.

After seeing this, Miao Qiang held up the index finger and ring finger of his right hand, and said in his mouth: "I will give an order, and the gods will invite me to consecrate the light and manifest it!" Then he lightly touched his eyes with these two fingers, and then,

A scene that made his hair stand on end appeared in front of him.

The method used by Miao Qiang is the method that his grandfather Shan Jiu taught him when he was a child. After opening the Heavenly Eye, you can clearly see all evil spirits. There are two forms of ghosts. One is that he wants you to see him, so he will deliberately

Current. The ghost that appeared in the Yingbin Building before was in this form, so ordinary people can see it without opening their eyes.

There is another form. In this form, only those with Taoism can see it after opening their heavenly eyes.

Now, after Miao Qiang opened his eyes, he saw that behind Brother Tiger, there was an Ah Piao twisting its body with him.

It was a female ghost, dressed in red with disheveled hair, bleeding from all her orifices, and a terrifying green face with fangs.

I saw this female ghost staring at Brother Hu's leather vest with a pair of red eyes.

Zhang Zihao, who saw Miao Qiang opening his heavenly eyes, poked him with a finger under the table. Miao Qiang turned to look at him and heard him ask: "Brother Miao, are you also a Taoist?"

Miao Qiang said nothing and just nodded towards him.

Seeing this, Zhang Zihao continued to whisper: "That female ghost is quite fierce, but it's no wonder. Not only was she skinned before she was alive, but she was also made into a vest and worn on her body. It doesn't matter if she doesn't resent her.

"

After hearing what he said, Miao Qiang's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately turned his head to look carefully. As soon as he saw it, his scalp felt numb.

Then he saw that she was a female ghost in red. She had obviously been stripped of human skin from the neck down! That’s why he mistakenly thought she was wearing red. And Brother Tiger was wearing a leather vest.

, no matter how stupid Miao Qiang is, he already knows what kind of leather it is made of.

No wonder he felt an uncomfortable feeling when he first saw the vest. At first, he thought it was because of the rough workmanship of the vest, but now it seems that is not the case at all.

The female ghost without the skin was completely red from the neck down. Looking at her charming appearance, Miao Qiang felt his stomach churning, and the few bottles of beer he had drunk before were making noises. Miao Qiang secretly said

: "No!" He quickly stood up and rushed to the bathroom.

After he emptied the contents of his stomach, he returned to his seat. Zhang Zihao handed over a cigarette and asked with concern: "Are you feeling better?"

Miao Qiang put the cigarette in his mouth. Zhang Zihao picked up the lighter and lit it for him and said, "It seems that that guy has a life on him. Do we care?"

After Miao Qiang took a long puff of cigarette, he looked up and observed the situation in the store. He saw a surveillance camera directly above the bar, which could capture every corner of the store. And on the bar, there was a

A mobile phone that takes takeout orders.

After seeing this, Miao Qiang asked Zhang Zihao in a low voice: "Can you handle the camera behind you?!"

To be continued…


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