Cao Shigui said: "In addition to the side dishes and wine, there is also some mice."

I'm afraid no one but the two of them can guess why this dead mouse is placed on the table.

Qu Yong stared at the mouse for a long time and suddenly said: "Do you know how to catch a mouse?"

The mouse is a very interesting thing. It is a close relative of humans. The genetic difference between it and humans is only 1%, which is closer than that of gorillas and humans. However, it is also one of the most disgusting, disgusting, and disgusting animals for humans. Its sense of smell is even stronger than that of a dog's eyesight, but its alertness is poor. It may sound mysterious, but rats have memory and are very sensitive to changes in the environment. All in all, it is not easy to catch a rat.

"Catch mice." Although Cao Shigui didn't understand what he meant by asking, he still smiled and said: "You may not be able to answer this question to others, but when I was young, I met an educated youth who went to the countryside. At that time, many households in the countryside had mousetraps. Rat poison can even be burned and eaten if it comes into contact with a fat one."[

Qu Yong seemed not to be satisfied with this promise. He continued: "Mousetrap and mouse medicine. How else can we catch mice besides these methods?"

Cao Shigui was stunned and said: "There are only cats. It is natural for cats to catch mice."

Qu Yong said: "Can people besides cats catch mice?"

"How can a human catch mice?" Cao Shigui immediately denied: "How can a human catch these mice that are as spirited as ghosts?"

Qu Yong wondered: "Then how did you catch these mice?"

When Qu Yong asked Cao Shigui, he couldn't answer. Isn't it strange that there are neither mousetraps nor poisonous rats here, nor cats, but there are so many dead rats?

Could it be that the mouse ran to the table and died on its own?

Just when they were puzzled, a black shadow suddenly flashed under their feet as fast as an arrow.

"Where to go?" Qu Yong yelled loudly. The silver light in his hand flashed and hit the black shadow. It screamed briefly and fell to the ground with twitching limbs.

"Good technique." Although Master Qianjiu couldn't see, he had excellent hearing. He listened carefully and could barely hear the slightest sound of a silver needle breaking through the wind. He blurted out and praised: "This is the legendary flying meridian and gas leakage."

"Yes." Qu Yong walked to the incense burner, picked up the dead mouse, and suddenly realized: "It turns out that these mice came out one after another because they smelled this strange fragrance." He put the mouse on the table on the left and said, "They are How to kill mice?”

"What's the meaning"

"I was given silver needles to kill rats, so how did they kill them? There are no scars on these rats." Qu Yong picked up a dead rat with chopsticks and asked, "Why is it hard?"

Rats that have been dead for a long time are naturally stiff, but the whole body of the rat that Qu Yong picked up, from head to toe, and even every rat hair, was stiff, as if it had been kept in the freezer of the refrigerator for three years. It took him three nights to take it out. Qu Yong seemed to have thought of something. He stopped caring and picked up the dead rat with two fingers. A heartbreaking coldness penetrated from his fingertips into his heart. He murmured: "This is the inner strength of the most yin and cold. I I originally thought it was impossible to have such palm power in the world, but now I’m sitting in a well looking at the sky.”

"It's extremely cold," Cao Shigui said, "What kind of martial arts is this?"

Qu Yong said: "I only heard my master mention that in the past in western Hunan, there were people called corpse chasers who specialized in the business of dead people. They used a very strange martial arts and extremely cold to keep the corpse from decaying for several months to facilitate their chase. Corpse goes home"

The mysterious and unpredictable corpse driving in western Hunan was very common in the early days. If an outsider stayed in a mysterious mountain village inn in western Hunan, he would be frightened when he saw the dead body walking. Generally speaking, the corpse driving was staggering in the middle of the night. A line of corpses walked on the ground. The corpses were all wrapped in wide black shrouds. In front of these corpses covered with black shrouds was a living person holding a gong. This living person was called "the corpse chaser" by the locals.

Ever since corpse exterminators began, this industry has been accompanied by countless secrets. The most difficult thing to understand is how these corpses can last for days or months without decaying. This secret is even taboo in the world and most people are unwilling to mess with them. As time goes by, it becomes more and more mysterious. When Tianyi was young, he once fought with a corpse exorcist. He had seen the opponent's martial arts, which was exactly Zhiyin Zhihan. Every time his fists and kicks met, he was covered in blood. The liquid was also afraid of being frozen. Fortunately, at that time, the corpse exorcist had strange inner strength but ordinary moves. Tian Yi was an old man, so he barely suffered any losses and finally let it go.

This matter was only mentioned to Qu Yong occasionally. At that time, Tianyi Lao Dao said: "In this era, there is no such thing as killing corpses. Maybe this weird inner energy will also disappear. Speaking of which, I don't know if it is from the martial arts world." Fortunately or unfortunately"[

I didn't expect that Qu Yong would encounter this kind of martial arts that should have disappeared in the long river of history. He put down the rat here and walked to the opposite side to pick up another dead rat, only to find that it was as soft as cotton and seemed to have no bones. When you pinch it, it feels like a piece of skin wrapped in a pile of rotten flesh.

"This is a completely different way of death for this mouse compared to the previous one. This man has such a powerful internal energy." Qu Yong knew that this man used his powerful internal energy to kill all the muscles and bones of the mouse. All the internal organs were destroyed in an instant. The most rare thing is that there was no trace of scars on the surface, which shows that he has reached the point where he can use his strength freely.

From the different ways of death of the mice on both sides, it seems that the male tyrant and the dwarf ah ah killed the extremely cold internal energy of the dwarf ah ah, and the male tyrant was the extremely strong and extremely tyrant. He roughly guessed what happened in the hall.

I saw him slowly saying: "I guess this is a confrontation between Xiong Ba and Dwarf Ah Ya. The mouse was attracted by this strange fragrance. The two made an appointment to have a bet, each killing the mouse according to his own ability. The result is clear at a glance, who loses and who wins. "The bully killed five mice, and the dwarf killed three."

"Bet," Master Qianjiu said, "What is their bet? Why would he, as a tyrant, look for a dwarf alone?"

Cao Shigui said: "According to my experience, the higher the status, the more secrets that cannot be told to others. As the master of the six paths, he is alone here. He should have scruples about not exposing the secrets. This secret must be between him and him." The bet of the dwarf's ah-ah bet"

Qu Yong said: "What could that be?"

Cao Shigui said: "How can we know this? There are too many things to bet on."

"It's not much, at least not a lot," Qianjiuye said, "There are a lot of things you can bet on, but there aren't many bets you can't tell people."

Cao Shigui said: "What does the Nineteenth Master mean?"

Master Qianjiu pondered for a moment and said, "I can't say for sure now."

Qu Yong suddenly said: "Maybe it's for a woman."

Master Qianjiu was moved in his heart: "Why do you say that? I also vaguely feel that it is related to women, but I don't know why I have such thoughts."

Cao Shigui said: "Maybe it's the legend about fairies, maybe it's the corpses of the women we saw outside the cave. It's obvious that there is no other man besides him in the cave where the dwarf lives. Since he is so desolate,

There is no guarantee that a lewd person will not be involved in a romantic debt."

Master Qianjiu said: "After all, we are still guessing, but if this is true, then things will become even more interesting."

The things were more interesting than they imagined. They walked through the hall and not far away, they came across a female corpse. It was a young girl wearing a dress worn by ancient people. Her face was turned upside down and she was not willing to look at Qu Yong.

His upper body turned white. He looked around and saw the corpse of a girl every few steps starting from his heels. There was no one knows how many corpses were placed in the long corridor. There were at least thirty or forty bodies.

These girls all had livid faces and refused to close their eyes. When illuminated by the flashlight, they seemed to turn their eyes to stare at these uninvited guests.

Cao Shigui's Fuchen Shopping Mall had never seen such a strange scene before. He stood there motionless for a while, as if he was petrified.

Not to mention him, even Qu Yong found it "creepy"

"What happened?" Qianjiuye couldn't see his eyes. He could only feel that there was something wrong in the atmosphere between Qu and Yong.

"All dead people are dead." Qu Yong barely held back the urge to vomit, took a deep breath and quickly explained what was happening in front of him.

Master Qianjiu didn’t know whether it was because he was out of sight or because he was afraid of aging. He had no mood swings and said calmly: "How did they die?" [

Qu Yong had to check it carefully and said: "It is possible that the poison that caused death spread quickly. They had no time to react and the person was already gone."

"Poisoning," Master Qianjiu said, "This is wrong! Why is it poisoning? What are they comparing to poisoning?"

Qu Yong said: "Master Nineteen, what do you mean?"

Master Qianjiu said: "I originally guessed that these dead people should be their second bets on the killing contest, but the reason is that they died of poisoning and I can't figure it out."

"Killing Competition" Qu Yong's stomach was churning and he waved his hands: "No, these girls don't look like they killed them."

"Then who killed it?"

Of course they couldn't guess that all these girls died in Peilan's hands. And when Xiong Ba saw that the corridor was full of female corpses, his tiger body couldn't help but trembled slightly.

The dwarf Ah Ya looked at him coldly and said: "How heroic is Male Prajapati? How can he be afraid after seeing a few corpses?"
Chapter completed!