The Ghost Building's Old Case Chapter 8 The corpse refiner
After listening to Mr. Chen's words, Bai Wuji nodded and sat on the chair without asking any questions. He pretended to look at the monitor screen, but his eyes subconsciously looked at the glass door of the office building. He found that the old ghost was gone.
I don’t know where the things wandered.
At this time, Boss Chen walked up to Bai Wuji and asked: "Xiao Bai, I want to ask you something, who took this lamp?"
Bai Wuji turned around and saw Boss Chen stretching out a finger and pointing at his head.
"I saw that the lamp was too dirty. I originally wanted to replace it, but after I threw away the old one, I realized that there was no spare one." Bai Wuji smiled awkwardly.
"Next time, don't mess with things in the office." Boss Chen said lightly, then bent down, took out a light bulb from the bottom drawer of the desk, and handed it to Bai Wuji: "Put it on."
Bai Wuji frowned slightly and took the light bulb.
Only then did he realize that there was still blood in the light bulb! It was also purple-black.
After giving the light bulb to Bai Wuji, Boss Chen left the office. At this time, Bai Wuji bent down and opened the drawer. Inside was a whole drawer of light bulbs. Bai Wuji discovered that each light bulb had something like this
traces of.
What exactly does this do?
But Bai Wuji finally installed the light bulb.
It got dark soon. Bai Wuji was sitting in the office, looking out the window. The old ghost hadn't come in yet, and he didn't know why he was gone. Behind Bai Wuji sat Boss Chen, and the two of them were sitting very close at the moment.
But from beginning to end, no one said a word to anyone.
In the silence, people's five senses became particularly sharp, and Bai Wuji noticed that he faintly smelled a strange smell.
That smell came from the man behind him.
"Xiaobai, what time is it now?" Boss Chen suddenly said.
Bai Wuji looked back and saw that Boss Chen's face was very calm, as if he couldn't make any expression at all.
"Nine-thirty."
"Turn off the lights and go to bed at ten o'clock. You can't leave the lights on here for too long." Boss Chen said calmly, his face still expressionless.
Bai Wuji nodded, feeling that something was wrong with the atmosphere. He turned his head and continued to look at the glass window, but there was still no sign of the old ghost outside the window.
Suddenly the light flashed!
It may be that the voltage is unstable, or it may be a wiring problem. In short, the security room is dark at this moment, but it returns to normal the next moment.
But Bai Wuji's face became stiff.
In the dark moment, the dim light from the glass window entered the office, and because of the darkness, the glass turned into a mirror. Bai Wuji happened to see Manager Chen behind him, and that face was actually smiling! But it was not a normal smile, he
The corners of his mouth are grinning, all the way to the base of his ears, and his teeth are sharp and jagged!
Bai Wuji quickly turned around, only to find that Boss Chen was still Boss Chen, with an expressionless face.
"What's wrong, Xiaobai?" Boss Chen asked.
Bai Wuji shook his head, took a breath and said, "The light just flashed, and I was scared."
"Well, go to sleep. I'll go inside and you stay here to watch the night." After saying that, Boss Chen stood up. Before leaving, he went to Bai Wuji's side and patted Bai Wuji on the shoulder: "Remember to turn off the lights."
After saying that, he walked in.
The smell suddenly became stronger, it was a stench!
"What the hell? You are pretending to be a ghost. What the hell is this guy? He shouldn't be a zombie, right? No, it shouldn't be. Zombies are different from living corpses. The corpse energy is too strong and cannot be hidden from my yin and yang eyes. He must not be a zombie."
Because the old ghost didn't know where he was now, Bai Wuji didn't want to act rashly and break his face, so he decided to endure it for a while.
So he turned off the light and lay quietly on the bed.
Time passed by minute by second. This time, Bai Wuji was very alert. He listened to Boss Chen's movements inside and kept his eyes open, ready to see if it would happen tonight.
Someone comes to turn on the light.
Bang!
The door of the small room inside the security room suddenly opened, and then Bai Wuji heard footsteps coming from that room.
Bai Wuji estimated the time. It should be after twelve o'clock. Boss Chen came out? This man is really weird...
Thinking of this, Bai Wuji opened his eyes and prepared to take a peek. After a moment, a figure came out of the room, bending slightly. Bai Wuji frowned. This person seemed... not Boss Chen.
, who is it?
Click!
The man turned on the light!
For a moment, Bai Wuji saw clearly, but he was extremely surprised because the person who turned on the light turned out to be Lao Liu.
He was wearing security uniform and only gave Bai Wuji a glimpse of his back, but Bai Wuji could see clearly.
Didn't Lao Liu hang himself? This man... Bai Wuji took a closer look with his yin and yang eyes. Wasn't he a ghost? Is he actually Lao Liu? Bai Wuji looked forward to looking at this man's face, but he never turned around.
After turning on the light, he quietly walked to the door and opened it.
Through the glass window, Bai Wuji discovered that this man did not leave the office building, but went in the direction of the elevator. The elevator was not open at night, so he should have taken the stairs.
Bai Wuji quickly got out of bed. He first went to the room inside the security room and took a look at Boss Chen on the bed. Sure enough, he was still there and sleeping soundly. Bai Wuji had indeed seen this man in the darkness before.
A grimace, but poor vision is normal in the dark. Bai Wuji was not sure whether the shadow on the glass could prove anything.
But now that this person is still there, it means that at least he is not the one lighting the lamp.
Thinking of this, Bai Wuji quietly left the security room. He wanted to follow upstairs to see who that person was.
The man walked very slowly, but his steps were not light. When Bai Wuji came to the stairs, he could still hear his footsteps as he slowly went up the stairs.
Bai Wuji followed quietly all the way to the sixth and a half floors, and then the footsteps gradually faded away, indicating that this person had reached the seventh floor. Bai Wuji also followed him to the seventh floor. As soon as he reached the entrance of the corridor on the seventh floor, Bai Wuji
Ji quickly took a step back. He saw Lao Liu in the corridor and in front of an office door, clattering out his keys.
"Is this old guy a human or a ghost? What is he doing?" Bai Wuji wondered.
After hearing the sound of the door opening, Bai Wuji hurried out, walked along the corridor and quietly walked to the door. In an instant, the stench that hit his face nearly killed Bai Wuji.
What exactly is in this office?
Bai Wuji frowned. He wanted to go in and take a look, but he was also worried. Things related to zombies were already a big deal. What's more, with zombie blood, Bai Wuji was always worried about the existence of living corpses. Then
If the thing didn't pinch the soul's eyes immediately, it might kill him.
Now that the old ghost is not here, should I go in or not?
At this time, Bai Wuji stretched out his hand and rubbed the ring. He thought to himself that Chu Ling said this thing was a magic weapon. Is it true? Why don't you go in and take a look?
"Brother Bai, you've been squatting outside for a long time and you still haven't come in. What's going on?" This faint voice reached Bai Wuji's ears.
The hair on Bai Wuji's back stood up and his eyebrows raised, thinking that he was not running away now.
He stood up, turned around and walked to the door. The room was dark. Lao Liu was sitting in the darkness. Bai Wuji Music could see that it was a chair.
Looking at Lao Liu in the darkness, Bai Wuji asked: "Are you not dead?"
"I'm dead."
"Let's be honest, I've come here too. What's going on with turning the lights on and off? What's going on with the people who died here before? Why did you lure me here on purpose?" Bai Wuji looked at it.
Looking at Lao Liu in the dark.
"You are really here to ruin my good deeds." Old Liu's voice was sinister.
Click!
The lamp suddenly went cold!
"If you want to know, I'll tell you!" Old Liu smiled grimly.
At this time, Bai Wuji saw the scene in the room clearly. What Old Liu was sitting on was a bone chair. Each section was made of human bones. The room was dark red, and the walls were covered with blood stains.
Behind Old Liu were three corpses and mummies. One of them was wearing women's clothing, exactly the same as what Wei Yunqing was wearing yesterday.
"What the hell is this?" Bai Wuji frowned.
"The light at the door is called the corpse blood lamp. It is used to attract souls. It doesn't matter if you turn on the light. The evil ghost will be attracted by the corpse blood but it will not hurt people. The scary thing is that you can't turn off the light. When the light is dim, the evil ghost will lose his mind and become angry.
, all the resentment turned into hostility, killing and stalking the person who turned off the lamp, and the corpse of the person who died suddenly and was killed by the evil ghost is an excellent material for raising corpses and refining corpses. Now you understand what happened to the lamp
Are you here?" Old Liu looked at Bai Wuji with a smile. He stood up from his chair and pointed behind him: "These are the three good corpses I collected."
Bai Wuji now understood what the light meant.
However, since Lao Liu confessed, it meant that he was not far from death, at least that's what Lao Liu felt.
"There are two more things that I don't understand. The corpse dressed as a woman behind you should be the corpse that pretended to be my friend last night, but how did you know that I made the agreement? Also, why did you pretend to be dead?
Why do you have to bring me here?"
"Haha..." Old Liu smiled and walked up to Bai Wuji. The stench became even stronger: "I pretended to be dead because you got rid of two evil ghosts last night. I don't know your identity."
No matter where you come from and what your skills are, I don’t dare to take action rashly. Secondly, my corpse can only become a living corpse if it dies!”
Lao Liu's grin almost reached his cheeks. He stared into Bai Wuji's eyes and continued: "As for you and that girl, I saw it with my eyes, her WeChat profile picture, and the records of her conversations with you...
"
"You were not behind me at all, how did you see it?" Bai Wuji frowned.
At this time, Lao Liu suddenly reached out and touched his own eyeballs. Under Bai Wuji's gaze, he dug them out. He stared at Bai Wuji and smiled ferociously: "I just need to dig out my eyes and put them behind your back."
Already..."
Bai Wuji raised his eyebrows, this damn thing is not human!
"What the hell are you!"
"Refiner of corpses, hehe, kid, didn't those evil spirits remind you last night not to offend people you shouldn't offend? And, even so, I didn't want to offend you. I just wanted to wait until you couldn't find any clues and give up.
, but you... really shouldn't take away that light bulb!" Old Liu said, stuffed his eyes back, pointed at Bai Wuji and said: "Now you must also know that it is zombie blood. Knowing this, you
He must die!"
After finishing speaking, Old Liu raised his hand, and three gray things floated out from his body, instantly flying into the three corpses behind him.
Those are three souls!
When the three souls flew into the three corpses, the three corpses immediately came to life. The withered skin and muscles began to be filled. Three living people appeared in front of Bai Wuji. Old Liu smiled, and they also laughed.
, the little Taoist priest who doesn’t know the heights of heaven and earth who told Bai Wuji to wait for death!
Bai Wuji probably understood some of Lao Liu's magic. He used magic to preserve the body of a living corpse, but there was no ghost king soul in it, and then separated his own three souls and seven souls to control these things. And among these three corpses
The soul of the Ghost King must have been eaten by Old Liu! This method has been recorded in hundreds of ancient books, and it is called eating souls and raising corpses.