I Like Weird the Most

Chapter 153 Corpse Poison

"Ah, ah...?"

The proprietress leaned back, this time she was really a little confused.

She was stunned for a long time, blinked her eyes, and said in a low voice: "Yes, also...no need..."

"Uh." He Wenzhi swallowed a mouthful of rice and quickly drank the soup.

Sure enough, people who come here are different, and I understand it all at once.

And the other party is obviously a woman full of mature charm, but at this time she looks ignorant and shy, and she does have a different kind of charm.

"Ah..." He Wenzhi opened his mouth, originally wanting to call [Auntie]. After all, he is only 20 years old this year, and the little boss is also 20 years old.

The two are of the same age, so it is appropriate to call the little boss's mother an aunt.

But after thinking about it carefully, He Wenzhi still felt that it would be better to call her a big sister.

Anyway, the proprietress is only in her thirties, and she still looks so young. It really doesn't matter to call her big sister, and the other party will probably be happier after hearing it.

"Sister...this sister." He Wenzhi put down his chopsticks, touched his half-filled stomach, and looked up and down at this alluring beautiful woman.

"Is there something wrong? Ever since you came in, I've seen you look nervous." He Wenzhi smiled and said, "Could it be that you're afraid of me?"

"Ah?" The proprietress shrank again.

She seemed to be very nervous now, and her breathing speeded up unconsciously, causing her towering chest to rise and fall continuously.

He Wenzhi took a banana from the fruit basket, peeled it, and stuffed it into his mouth.

He chewed a few mouthfuls casually, and then said: "Don't worry, sister, I'm here to deal with those abnormal incidents, if you're afraid because of those, I think it's completely unnecessary.

Now that I'm here, you're safe. "

"An... safe? That matter..." The proprietress's body trembled suddenly.

She raised her head abruptly, her eyes full of horror were red and bloodshot, as if she had just cried a lot, or she hadn't had a good rest for several days and nights.

She dodged her eyes a little, and stood up hurriedly while looking left and right.

Stretching out his head to look at the window, he hurriedly closed the window, and then drew the curtains.

Immediately afterwards, she walked to the door again, looked left and right as if to confirm something, and then closed and locked the door.

After doing this, she seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, turned around and ran over in a hurry.

She grabbed He Wenzhi's hand and begged, "Help me...please, help me...I don't want to die...I..."

As she spoke, she was about to kneel down.

He Wenyi held her up, helped her to sit on the chair first, and said, "Don't get excited, calm down first, and then speak slowly."

Seeing the appearance of the proprietress, He Wenzhi guessed that she must be being targeted by something, otherwise she didn't need to be so cautious just now, and even had to make sure that there was no one outside before closing the doors and windows.

And from the time she first came in, the way she showed was that she was always on guard for something.

Just thinking about her son, who was the little boss just now, he didn't seem to be as nervous and frightened as the boss's wife.

They are obviously a family, and a strange incident happened in their factory. As a result, the mother and son behaved completely differently.

But it was the little boss who asked Daoist Wang to deal with this incident.

Could it be that... in the same place, what happened to the two of them was not the same thing?

In this way, there may be more than one ghost haunting this farm.

As long as what happened here is really related to those girls who died playing weird games, then there should be nothing wrong with all of this.

He Wenzhi stared at the proprietress closely. When she begged to hold his hand just now, He Wenzhi used Yanghuo to probe without missing a trace.

And just in case, when He Wenzhi helped her to sit on the chair, he also used Yanghuo to investigate at the same time.

There is no doubt that this is really a big living person, and there is nothing wrong with him.

The excited mood of the panicked and nervous proprietress finally calmed down gradually.

Her chest rose and fell slightly, and she said, "My husband...he, he...no! He's not...he's definitely not my husband...he's absolutely not! My husband, he...it's absolutely impossible to be like that..."

"What's wrong with your husband?" He Wenzhi asked seriously.

"Changed... Since that incident, he has changed..."

"What changed, how did you find out?" He Wenzhi was curious.

Could it be that the boss wife's husband, that is, the real boss is a ghost pretending to be?

But if this is the case, then the proprietress has discovered that the other party is pretending, how can the proprietress still be alive?

"Here..." The proprietress's words froze suddenly, and then she seemed to think of something strange, and her expression also became a little strange.

She was nervous and scared, but she felt a little ashamed as if some unspeakable words were stuck in her throat.

In the end, after some questioning by He Wenzhi, she finally spoke up.

After all, they are husband and wife. They have been an old couple for more than 20 years, so they must have a very deep understanding of each other.

After more than 20 years of in-depth communication between the husband and wife, this is the current situation.

Then suddenly one day, everything changed.

The person is still the same person, but not like the same person.

Her husband couldn't be so mighty!

This made the proprietress somewhat feel that something was wrong.

If it is placed in normal times, the proprietress will naturally be happy in her heart.

But during this period of time, strange things happened frequently in the factory, various animals disappeared, and there were a lot of losses.

Then she wondered, is what happened to her husband normal?

Even taking medicine can't make such a big change in a person suddenly, right?

What's more, it's not that her husband hasn't eaten before, and he hasn't eaten less.

But she also asked her husband what was going on, but the husband just said that he didn't know, and asked, isn't this bad? Don't you like it?

After a few days later, it is also possible that she had become suspicious in her heart, so she observed more seriously than usual.

She always felt that her husband had indeed changed, and now she occasionally saw him do things that she would not do normally.

She was scared, and wondered if her husband was really possessed by a ghost, or if he had already turned into a ghost.

When the sheriff came to the factory to find out the situation that day, she originally planned to tell the story, but when she was about to tell, she suddenly hesitated again.

Because if it's what she guessed, then if she tells the story, will she be retaliated against?

And her son, will he be retaliated against?

What if the husband is really gone and the son is gone?

The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became, and she no longer dared to think about exposing this matter.

And every night these days, when her husband asks for anything from her, she doesn't dare to resist, she can only behave as before.

She wanted to prevent the other party from being suspicious as much as possible, and she had privately told her son several times to tell him to leave immediately.

Only when her son left safely, could she leave with peace of mind.

It's just that she didn't dare to explain the matter clearly, because she was afraid that if her son knew about it, would it cause any accidents to her son?

She was always feeling uneasy.

Her son, however, was unwilling to leave.

In her son's words, this is their foundation. No matter what happens, they only have these properties in their hands, so they can't just say no, right?

Without these, how will we live in the future?

As the proprietress was talking, she suddenly bit her lips, and tightly clamped her two snow-white legs that were exposed outside.

She put her hands on the skirt between her legs and said, "And, and...he bit me last night..."

"Bite?" He asked, taken aback.

If her husband is really not human anymore and can bite people, wouldn't it be a zombie?

He Wenzhi remembered that when he was on Earth in his previous life, in some zombie movies he had seen before, it seemed that there had indeed been incidents of zombies sucking the blood of domestic animals.

I just don't know if what happened here is the same as what was described in the movie I watched in my previous life.

He Wenzhi glanced back and forth at the smooth neck of the proprietress, it was only white and smooth, how could there be any marks of being bitten?

Looking at the proprietress, he always felt that she looked a little weird now.

So He Wenzhi couldn't help asking: "Big sister, the bite you mentioned...is it serious?"

"Ah?" The proprietress was taken aback for a moment, then shook her head, "No, it's not..."

He Wenzhi: "..."

This damn thing has been talking for a long time, why don't you just drive with me!

Immediately afterwards, the proprietress said again: "Yes, yes... He, he bit the wrong place... He bit me here..."

The proprietress twitched, and when her eyes were dodging, she was a little afraid to look at He Wenzhi.

Although He Wenzhi is not very old, only twenty years old.

But he is tall and handsome, and he is full of vitality and extraordinary heroism. It is impossible to say that he has no charm for women.

As the saying goes, good looks make sense!

As long as the elder brother looks good, the first impression will naturally be higher.

The proprietress was twitching, holding the hem of the skirt tightly with both hands, and kept pressing down.

Then, she lowered her head, stretched out her hand and slowly slid down her calf, and pointed to her left foot.

"It's this place..." The proprietress said, "He bit me here yesterday..."

"..."

The corner of He Wenzhi's mouth twitched, he was a little speechless.

It doesn't matter if it's your husband or not, it can only be said that he is quite good at playing...

Now what to do, is it bitten by a zombie? First of all, you have to confirm the bite marks, right?

It's just... Judging by the proprietress's current attitude, is this still confirmed?

After thinking about it, He Wenzhi asked, "Is it broken? Is it deep? Is there any bleeding?"

"Hmm, um..." The proprietress dodged her eyes and responded softly.

"What shape is the wound?" He Wenzhi asked again.

"round."

"..." He Wenzhi felt that he couldn't get any accurate results just by asking, so he said directly: "Big sister, can you let me have a look?"

"This..." The proprietress hesitated for a while, and then her eyes swept over He Wenzhi's body.

He Wenzhi looked serious, and said solemnly: "I suspect it may be a zombie! But I'm not sure right now, I have to see it with my own eyes."

Speaking of which, although I did a little check on the lady boss just now, it was just a rough idea. If the zombie's poison had to be touched to be effective, then it might not be detected just now.

After all, in terms of toxins, He Wenzhi didn't seem to have discovered it by perception before, and only reacted when he came into contact with it.

In the end, the proprietress turned her head away, bent down slowly, and the shoulder straps of the skirt slid down slightly, and she took off the high heels on her feet.

Soon, a small white foot appeared in front of his eyes, with some crystals on the toenails, and at the same time, a touch of black and blue emerged from one corner.

He Wenzhi frowned, it really is poison!

In this way, the proprietress' husband was either replaced by a ghost, or he became a ghost himself.

Thinking of this, He Wenzhi no longer hesitated, and quickly put his hand on the wound on the proprietress' sole.

When he was probing with Yanghuo before, he just looked at a rough idea, just through the contact of his hands and waist.

Looking at it now, things like poison might not be so easy to find.

If you want to test something in the future, it seems that you have to go one step deeper.

He Wenzhi's big hand was stuck on it in an instant, and the Yang fire rose rapidly. With a chirping sound, a little blue smoke rose from the wound on the proprietress's sole.

next second.

"Hmm~" The proprietress suddenly gasped, her face flushed a little.

The fiery big hand suddenly touched her, making her a little caught off guard, but the speed of the other party was too fast, and in an instant, the lingering discomfort caused by the corpse poison was swept away in an instant.

Moreover, her feet seldom come into contact with the outside world, so they are also very sensitive. Suddenly being grabbed by this hot big hand, the itching and numbness hit her first, and then it made her feel extremely refreshed. Time couldn't help but make a sound.

At this time, she hurriedly lowered her head and lifted the shoulder straps of her skirt.

"Sir...you..."

"It's just helping you get rid of the poison, I think you feel it too."

"Mm, um..." The proprietress nodded, unable to speak for a while, because the feeling was too obvious.

"So, my husband... is really not my husband anymore?" She asked again.

"Not sure." He Wenzhi said: "At present, whether he is your husband or not, he is definitely not a human being anyway."

"It should be a kind of corpse." He Wenzhi explained, and asked, "Where is he now?"

"Sleeping in the room." The boss said: "Since he has changed, he will become energetic at night, but he will be extremely tired during the day, so he will stay in the room during the day and cannot sleep."

"En." He Wenzhi nodded, and suddenly felt a little strange.

He glanced at the proprietress who was sitting on the chair with a flushed face, and asked, "Why do I think you don't seem to care at all? These days, you have been staying in the same room with a monster, and You still..."

Upon hearing this, the landlady's expression immediately darkened.

But then she smiled again, and her face became even more rosy.

"In the past few nights, he has become a bit more brutal and bloodthirsty, but in fact... he still makes me feel very happy..."

He Wenzhi had a black question mark face in an instant, as if he heard something terrible just now.

Do you still feel happy to have sex with ghosts?

Did you make a mistake?

Couldn't it be because your real husband has been short and weak over the past twenty years, and now he feels different, so...?

But you must know that you have been bitten, which proves that he has harmed you!

He Wenzhi suddenly felt that this lady boss was not an ordinary person, at least in some aspects of her thinking.

At this moment, the proprietress blushed and asked again: "Sir...then the poison has been detoxified now, but I'm with him...will I be pregnant with something unclean?"

"Heh." He Wenzhi smiled in his heart, so you still know to be afraid, I thought you were really in pursuit of pleasure, and you were not afraid of anything.

He thought to himself, shook his head and said, "I don't know either, but I seem to have heard about ghost babies. I'll ask someone to help you later."

"Sir, don't you know?" The proprietress was taken aback.

When He Wenzhi helped her detoxify just now, she also clearly felt that the tall and handsome young man in front of her was definitely not an ordinary person.

The poison was gone, and with such a reliable person by her side, the proprietress was obviously much more relaxed than she was nervous and cramped at the beginning.

Hearing what He Wenzhi said, she wondered if it was because of the price.

She then asked, "Sir, I wonder if my son has negotiated the price with you?"

"not yet."

Hearing this, the proprietress thought about it, and then the two of them talked about the reward.

In the end, the pricing was 1.2 million.

To protect their mother and child are safe and sound, and at the same time solve the supernatural event that the animals in the factory disappeared inexplicably.

The two exchanged a contact information with each other, and the proprietress first transferred 200,000 yuan to He Wenzhi, which was regarded as a deposit.

The rest of the final payment will be transferred when the matter is over.

This matter is not difficult to talk about, if it is just the "husband" of the proprietress, it is actually very easy to solve.

The proprietress was bitten on her thigh last night, and the corpse poison has only spread a few centimeters so far.

The corpse poison takes place so slowly, one can imagine how weak the owner of the corpse poison is.

It is estimated that it is weaker than the walking corpse I met in the alley, or it is almost the same.

In short, this level of ghosts can no longer provide He Wenzhi with any attribute points.

If he wanted to solve it, a brain collapse would probably explode his head in an instant.

It's just that if you do it now, you may be able to scare the snake away.

He Wenzhi felt that this place must be more than that simple, at least the brides that the little boss saw hadn't figured out what was going on.

So far, further understanding is needed.

Thinking of this, He Wenzhi asked: "Does your husband know that you have reported to the police, and now you have invited us to deal with this matter?"

The proprietress thought for a while, then shook her head and said, "I probably don't know. Before the magistrate came during the daytime, you also came during the daytime. Although some employees in the factory know about this, they have to go to work during the daytime. And I My husband sleeps in the room during the day and can't come out, and when he wakes up at night, it's only with me...so I don't know."

He Wenzhi was a little curious when he heard this.

Is this proprietress really wanton, she likes to seek pleasure and excitement in that area, or is she sacrificing herself in order to keep the factory and her son?

"Forget it, I don't want to worry about it." He Wenzhi shook his head.

Take people's money and eliminate disasters for others.

His main purpose this time was ghosts, not the character of the client.

Whether she is skittish or otherwise, that is her own will.

click.

At this moment, the sound of the doorknob being turned sounded.

Boom boom boom.

Then there was a knock on the door.

I only heard the voice of the little boss from outside: "Mom! Sir! Are you still inside? Why did you lock the door and even draw the curtains!"

"I'll go and open the door." Hearing her son's voice, the proprietress stood up and was about to walk over.

He just stood up, but suddenly his legs went limp.

Just after detoxification, the feeling caused by the scorching hot breath entering her body has not disappeared, making her a little unsteady, and her mature and graceful body accidentally fell into He Wenzhi's arms.

Her face was pressed against He Wenzhi's thick chest, and she felt extremely hot, and the blush on her face became even stronger.

Despite the intermittent knocking on the door, the proprietress suddenly didn't want to leave.

He Wenzhi really stretched out two hands, grabbed her slender waist, straightened her upright, and then put her on the chair.

"Let me go and open the door." With that, he walked to the door.

Open the safety, turn the door handle, the outside light shines in through the door.

The little boss stood outside the door, seeing what he was asking, he had a smile on his face.

It's just that his smile seemed a bit forced, as if something had happened.

Wang Daochang was also behind him, and also smiled when he saw He Wenzhi, and at the same time talked about Xiao Hei's situation.

After all, it is not an ordinary dog, and its own resilience is also unusual, so after sending it over, the veterinarian also said that the problem is not serious.

But because we have to rush back, the dog will be put in the pet store first, and then go to pick it up when we go back.

He Wenzhi nodded, stepped aside, and the two filed in.

When the little boss saw his mother with flushed cheeks, she didn't even put on her shoes properly, and he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

And just now the door was locked, and the curtains were still drawn, which is very abnormal!

The little boss's face changed.

Even Wang Daochang felt something was wrong when he saw such a situation. A wretched smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he blinked at He Wenzhi.

But at this moment, the proprietress said first: "Just now, sir is helping me detoxify, because I can't be disturbed by the outside world, so I closed the window and locked the door."

Before the little boss could speak, the lady boss said again: "Wei Xing, come here, Mom has something to say to you."

She waved to the little boss, signaling him to come to her side.

Wei Xing only felt a little weird, but he still walked over.

At this moment, he heard his mother say: "Wei Xing, you should be mentally prepared first, you must not tell this matter... Your father may have..."

"Mom, I know, something happened to Dad." Before the proprietress finished speaking, Wei Xing already seemed to understand it very well.

"Mom, don't worry, even if my father really dies, I will still be here! At that time, the family's property will be mine! At that time, you can live your life however you want, but if you want to find me a stepdad, you don't have to. Should you find someone so young?"

Upon hearing this, He Wenzhi was shocked.

These two girls are really masters!

What kind of family is this?

And this little boss named Wei Xing, judging from what he said just now, it seems that he already knew that something happened to his father?

"Hey! Kid, speak clearly!" Wang Daochang walked up immediately.

Why did he have the feeling that this little brat intentionally killed his father in order to inherit the family business?

Even though the usual Wang Daoist is very unscrupulous, he can't tolerate this kind of thing.

He Wenzhi also wanted to know what was going on, so he let Wang Daochang go up.

After all, Wei Xing was just an ordinary person, and Wang Daochang grabbed the back of his neck and lifted him up.

The proprietress was very anxious when she saw this, she looked at her son, and then at He Wenzhi.

"It's okay." He Wenzhi said softly, "Don't you want to know?"

"I..." The proprietress lowered her head.

Wei Xing shouted: "Prince Daoist, forgive me, you have misunderstood... I know something happened to my dad, it's because I went to his room to see it just now...

Master, have you forgotten? When I came back just now, I went to the toilet... At that time, I went to my father's room by the way..."

Wang Daochang thought for a while, it seemed that there was such a thing, then he looked at He Wenzhi, saw him nodding, and then let go of his hand.

Wei Xing coughed a few times before slowly explaining.

Didn't something just happen in the factory recently? It stands to reason that his father is the mastermind, but recently his father never showed up at all, not even the door.

It's been a week now!

He always felt strange in his heart, and wanted to see what was going on several times, but his mother, that is, the proprietress, always stopped him and refused to let him go.

In addition, there are indeed a lot of things going on in the factory recently, if he is not allowed to look at them once or twice, he will gradually forget them, there are too many things to worry about, sometimes it is really impossible to take care of all the things.

And at that time the proprietress just said that his father was sick and could not be disturbed and needed a good rest.

In addition, he could occasionally hear the voice coming from his parents' room at night, so he guessed in his heart that there might be nothing serious.

If the problem is really serious, can you still do the things you love to do?

But didn't Wang Daochang and He Wenzhi both come today, and the proprietress happened to be receiving He Wenzhi again, so Wei Xing thought whether he should tell his father?

Even if he is sick and doesn't want to come out, he is still a father anyway, so it's good to say something.

As a result, as soon as he entered the room, all he saw was a cold corpse, without breathing or heartbeat, and his skin was pale and stiff.

He Wenzhi immediately understood why Wei Xing had such a forced smile when he came in just now, as if something had happened.

Isn't it because he saw that his father was dead?

It is estimated that he was also hesitating in his heart just now, how to talk to his mother?

But unexpectedly, his mother spoke before him.

Although it all makes sense now, I still feel that this pair of mother and son is a bit weird.

First of all, Wei Xing seems to be able to completely tolerate his mother looking for a man, and he doesn't seem to mind this.

Then there was the attitude of the two of them, one had a dead father and the other had a dead husband, but neither of them showed any sadness.

"Is it because fear suppresses the sadness, or is it because of something else?" He Wenzhi was thinking.

Soon, He Wenzhi shook his head.

At present, it is better to hurry up and learn about the things related to ghosts in this place. It is best to solve everything by tonight.

If the matter here is really related to the weird game, then solving everything here can also prevent more victims from appearing.

As for the mother and son, they are not ghosts. If there are other problems, then the Spiritual Investigation Bureau will investigate and find out.

Thinking of this, He Wenzhi asked directly: "Since the strange incident occurred, has anyone here played any weird games?"

"Weird game?"

"Yes!" He Wenzhi nodded: "It's similar to [Pen Xian], [Dish Immortal], or other games like summoning fairy spirits."

It is said that it is to summon the fairy, but it is actually to deceive people.

After all, if it is said that this is a game of summoning evil spirits, who else will play it?

Those who choose to play this kind of game, most of them really have a wish that they really want to realize, and some influence of the ghost ability makes them lose their accurate judgment, so they end up on the road of no return .

The proprietress usually doesn't care about things, but she doesn't know if those employees have played in private.

Although Wei Xing can take care of a little bit, how the employees play is beyond his control, so he still needs to ask.

He quickly called his staff and asked them to gather the staff and ask them one by one.

Immediately afterwards, he asked again: "Sir, what do you mean... those animals in our factory disappeared inexplicably because someone played those games?"

"possible."

"Then my father..." Wei Xing asked again.

"Your father..." He Wenzhi thought for a while, and suddenly smiled inexplicably on his face: "If you are not afraid of death, you can enter his room again at night, and maybe he will come back to life at that time."

"Huh?" Wei Xing was taken aback, somewhat confused about what was going on.

Curiosity welled up all of a sudden, and I really planned to die at night to see what was going on.

Seeing this, the proprietress hurriedly shouted: "Wei Xing! You can't go. Since the master and the priest are here, we will stay here at night, as long as we stay by their side!"

"Mom, even if Dad is dead, you must at least let me know the cause of death, right?" Wei Xing turned his head and said.

There was not much sadness on his face, more curiosity.

"Sir...?" The proprietress looked up at He Wenzhi, not knowing whether to say it or not.

"Your father is no longer a human being, but a corpse." He Wenzhi said simply.

Then he added: "At night, you just follow me closely, even if I'm gone, you still have to stay by the Taoist priest's side."

Both of them nodded when they heard this.

At the same time, Daoist Wang patted himself on the chest, and made a strong promise that if something really happened at that time, brother, you can do it anyway, and he will definitely keep the safety of these two people!

He Wenzhi didn't say any more, but looked at the mother and son again.

After a while, the employees were all assembled.

It's just that after some inquiries and investigations, no one has played any weird games.

And if someone really played it, there is a high probability that someone will have an accident.

It can't be that an evil spirit that specializes in stealing and eating animals has been summoned, right?

Moreover, the fact that Wei Xing's father turned into a corpse couldn't have been caused by the evil spirits who stole and ate animals, right?

So He Wenzhi is more inclined to think that there is something more powerful hiding in this farm, and the animals were taken away by that more powerful thing.

As for Wei Xing's father's corpse change, it should also be caused by the more powerful ghost hiding behind.

It's just that when he thinks of people turning into corpses, He Wenzhi will inevitably think of the corpse clan-the corpse faction.

"It's been a while since I killed Wang Dingtian, right? So far there has been no news from the Wang family of the Corpse Man faction. Da Tian is dead, so it's impossible to swallow his anger." He Wenzhi thought to himself.

He suddenly thought, could Wei Xing's father really have something to do with the Corpse Man faction?

So... the Corpse Man faction is actually the mastermind behind this weird game?

…………

Time passed gradually, and it was midnight in a blink of an eye.

Taking advantage of the daytime, He Wenzhi had already transferred Wei Xing and his father.

It didn't move to any special place, just made a coffin, and then completely sealed the coffin with the props specially developed by Wang Daochang.

In Wang Daochang's words, the materials he specially processed were used to seal the coffin, even if it contained the fourth level of [filthy evil], he would have a way to prevent the other party from getting out.

However, judging from the extent of the spread of the corpse poison under the proprietress's thigh at that time, Wei Xing's father just transformed into a corpse, so there is only one level, so there is no need to worry about him coming out.

Although it is sealed in a coffin, it does not hinder the communication between the inside and the outside.

Because he suspected that Wei Xing's father might be related to the Corpse Clan Corpse, He Wenzhi didn't plan to kill him for the time being, but chose to imprison him first and interrogate him by the way.

If the information is useful, it is naturally the best. If it is useless, then take it back to the Spiritual Investigation Bureau or the Department of Magic for investigation.

As for whether doing so will scare the snake away.

In fact, as long as it is night, it is doomed to startle the snake.

The proprietress who slept with him every night suddenly couldn't pass, and there were two more people in the factory, so he could think of something by himself.

So He Wenzhi also decided that this matter should be resolved tonight to avoid more troubles in the future.

In the evening, everyone had dinner, and when night fell, even the weakest first-order ghosts could move around.

Wei Xing's father woke up faintly in the coffin, but found that he had been imprisoned and could not move. He opened his mouth to growl, but suddenly felt severe pain spreading all over his body, and his mouth kept uttering heart-piercing misery cry.

Wang Daochang smiled triumphantly, he can't beat the big ghost, can't he bully you with a [filthy] first level?

He said: "I have already sprinkled the special powder on the coffin. The more you struggle, the more the coffin shakes, and the more powder on the coffin lid will fall! If you don't want to die, you'd better die Honestly tell the messenger behind you."

"Say! I say!" A voice came from the coffin.

After all, he had just been turned into a corpse, and he hadn't seen any strong wind or waves yet, but after a little torture, he immediately succumbed.

It's just that although the coffin became quiet, it was only quiet, and no other sounds came out.

He just said what he wanted to say, but now there is no movement.

Wei Xing and the proprietress, they stood together, hid behind He Wenzhi, watching nervously.

Wang Daochang frowned when he saw that the guy inside was silent.

He slapped the coffin lid violently, and the whole coffin was shaking, but it still said that there was no sound coming from inside.

Seeing this appearance, he glanced at him and asked.

"Open the coffin?"

He Wenzhi nodded, and stood beside the coffin in person in case something unexpected happened.

After Wang Daochang slowly undid the seals of the coffin bit by bit, the moment the coffin lid was pushed away, a puff of black air floated out.

This is corpse energy, which was instantly burnt out by He Wenzhi with Yanghuo.

However, the male corpse in the coffin had shriveled up.

"He's dead..." Wang Daochang said.

Immediately afterwards, he checked it in detail again, and his complexion was not very good-looking.

"Brother Wen, part of his body has just turned into a corpse. This is caused by death. His body seems to have been tampered with. He must have been cursed. He died suddenly just because the curse broke out... …

It's just that, that is to say, his previous state was not a complete corpse, but half human and half corpse..."

Daoist Wang also went to the small secret place in Meiping Village, so he also knows some inside information about the corpse clan.

If you say half human, half corpse, isn't this the style of the corpse clan?

"Could it be that the recent weird games are really related to the corpse clan?" He Wenzhi thought to himself.

Almost at the same moment when his idea just popped up.

The entire factory suddenly became overcast, and the raised livestock and poultry started calling out one after another, and the factory became extremely noisy.

The big trees planted inside were also rustling and shaking, and the night sky, which was originally full of stars, instantly became dark.

Thick cloudy air gathered, like thick clouds, covering the stars and the moon, except for the dim street lights that were still on in the factory area, there was no light at all.

For a while, the strong wind was blowing, and the cloudy air filled the room, making people's vision blurred.

At this moment, yellow paper was flying all over the sky, and red petals were flying.

I saw graceful young women in red dresses and skirts walking lightly on the dark and gloomy alleys of the factory area.

"Red dress and red dress, like a bride to be married... Isn't this the victim of those weird games?!"

He Wenzhi's eyes froze immediately.

Although there is only one chapter, this chapter has more than 10,000 words!

Every day! I have been writing until just now.

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