When I bumped into someone, my first reaction was of course I'm sorry. Unfortunately, my apology didn't get any response at all. With this reaction, I immediately knew that I bumped into that weird beauty, and they ignored me at all.

Instead, he said to the old man: "Master Liu, no matter how many quilts you have, it's useless." The voice was unusually erratic.

I felt that it was unnecessary for me to stand there, so I turned around and went downstairs.

Downstairs, Qinhuai was waiting for me. Seeing me coming down with a somewhat depressed look, he suddenly understood everything. He came over and patted me on the shoulder and said, "It's okay. There are a lot of clues. If you don't find them here, look for them elsewhere."

Well, anyway, I’ll stay with you.”

I glanced at Qinhuai gratefully, shook my head and said, "How much money do you have on you?"

Qinhuai took out her wallet and gave me the money in her wallet without even looking at it. She said, "It's not enough. I still have a bank card. Just take it."

I was not polite to Qinhuai, so I put the money in my pocket and said, "I'll borrow it first. I still have some with me. It's enough money to buy ordinary things. I'm not willing to give in. I want to try again. I'll go and talk to him."

He does business and sees if he can get some words out of him."

"Sure, just do what you say." Qinhuai didn't have any extra words.

I was carrying the money and was about to go upstairs, but that strange beauty came downstairs again. She still said to me with her eyes wandering: "Master Liu asked you to go up. He has something to tell you."

What's going on? The old man's attitude just now has always made me feel desperate. Why has there been a turn for the better again? Could it be that my luck is exceptionally good today?

The weird beauty didn't talk to me at all. After saying this, she went up. I was in a huge surprise until Qinhuai patted my head and said: "What are you waiting for? Come up quickly. Maybe

You can directly know where Mr. Jiang and the others are."

"Yeah!" I nodded, almost unable to hold back the smile on my face.

I rushed to the room. I was still panting, and without caring about anything, I said to the old man: "Master Liu Liu, do you have my master?"

But before I finished speaking, Master Liu waved his hand at me to signal me not to ask, and then he stood up tremblingly. When I saw him standing up, he was like a leaf swaying in the wind. I couldn't bear it.

I couldn't help but walk over and give him a hand.

He glanced at me, with a hint of warmth in his eyes, then coughed and said, "Follow me."

I knew now was not the time to ask more questions, so I followed Master Liu silently. Due to his weak body, he walked very slowly, almost moving step by step, but I didn't dare to be impatient at all, so I could only follow.

Behind him.

He moved to the next room, and I quickly opened the door for him. But as soon as the door was opened, at such a close distance, I suddenly smelled an indescribable smell in the room, which was very unpleasant.

To describe it specifically, it was the faint smell of feces and urine mixed with a bit of rancid smell. I frowned slightly, and then looked around the room. There was no electric light, and there was a candle lit with a lampshade.

The layout of the room is extremely simple. Apart from a large bed, there is a TV hanging above the bed. It is very similar to the layout in a modern hospital, so that patients can see the TV as soon as they look up.

Apart from this, this room simply has two chairs and a small dining table, which is now lit with candles.

Ordinarily, the layout of this room is not too weird. The only weird thing is that the bed is covered with a very thick quilt, and then the quilt is also covered with a very thick quilt, but the difference is that the quilt

The quilt was hung by four threads, and those four threads were connected to the four nails on the ceiling. It seemed that the person covering the quilt couldn't bear the pressure and had to use this force, but I didn't see it on the bed.

Any figure.

I couldn't comment. I stood at the door and waited respectfully for Master Liu to walk in. Then I followed him. He walked tremblingly to the bed. I quickly moved a stool behind him. He expressed his gratitude.

He looked at me with his eyes, and then said to me with a bellows sound: "Young man"

"Chen Chengyi."

"Well, that's a good name. Chen Chengyi, come over here. Come over a little and take a look at my daughter." Master Liu said this.

I was very confused. I came here to ask about Master and Kunlun. Why did he ask me to see his daughter? In fact, I had met his daughter. The woman who opened the door for us had an inexplicable deathly air about her.

child.

I just took a step forward when I heard a sound from the bed that was even uglier than the sound of Master Liu pulling the bellows. I can't describe the sound. If I must say it, it was full of a sense of decay, as if it were just a simple stick.

The vocal cords are where the sound is produced.

"Don't come over, don't come over, Liu Qingyuan, I hate you, I hate you, why don't you let me die."

I was a little embarrassed and more confused. I was stunned for a moment, not knowing whether I should go there or not, so I looked at Master Liu.

Master Liu waved his hand at me, indicating that I should stay still, and then carefully took out a ceramic bottle from his arms. The mouth of the bottle looked like a condiment bottle. He stood up with the bottle and slowly approached the bed.

before, and then said softly: "Good girl, be good, use this, and the pain will be gone soon."

As he spoke, he held the porcelain bottle and seemed to move towards the invisible person on the bed. I guess he sprinkled some powder on it, and the noise there gradually became quieter.

If a stranger did this, I would definitely think that I saw the murder scene and someone was poisoning, but this Master Liu, the master once told me something about him, and I know how much he loves his daughter, and he will definitely not

will do so.

After the place was completely calm, Master Liu breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had accomplished something big, and said to me: "Okay, you can come over."

I don't know why I was so resistant to going over there, but I couldn't refuse him. After all, I walked over step by step and stood next to him.

The light in the room was very dim and weak. As if he was afraid that I could not see clearly, he took out a flashlight from his arms and said to me: "Take a look."

I looked down and staggered back three steps. This was definitely something I had never seen before in my life. I couldn't describe the specific feeling in my heart. I could only use words to briefly describe the appearance.

There was indeed a person lying on the bed, or rather a skeleton wrapped in human skin. He was as thin as an African refugee, with only a few strands of hair left on his head. He was lovingly tied up with a red rope.

But even so, the gender cannot be seen.

But the African refugees are still alive and have normal skin color. The person lying on the bed has a heavy smell of decay, and his skin is a weird gray-black color. But what is even more terrifying is that...

Blood vessels appeared on Zhang's face.

"Come here." Master Liu continued to shout to me.

I didn't dare to show anything, so I could only walk over again. I saw that Master Liu laboriously removed a thread connected to the quilt, and then opened a part of his life. I seemed to see a person who was completely wrapped up.

Skeleton.

But he unconcernedly lifted part of the clothes on the body, exposed his belly, and said to me: "Look, what my daughter has become."

And I couldn't bear it anymore, turned around and rushed out of the room, squatted in the corridor, and spit out a few mouthfuls of acidic water! At that time, I thought it was terrible, how could I show such emotions, but it was really difficult for me to control it.

Anyone who saw that scene would be like this, because the body was very thin and rotting. What I saw was a rotting belly with part of the ribs exposed. It was hard for me to believe that even so, the girl was still there.

alive.

Yes, living is a precious thing, and ants still live in vain.

But isn’t living like this a kind of pain? I seem to understand the girl’s hatred. Her father turned such a beautiful thing of life into pain. How could she not hate it?

"Come in." Master Liu's voice came from the room. I could only wipe my mouth, and then pretended to be calm and walked into the room I didn't want to walk into at all.

"I can tell you some clues and some things I know, but you have to help my daughter. You just hit Qiqi, and she felt it. You have a very powerful spiritual sense. I want you to go to the real

Ghost market." Master Liu did not turn around, but his voice reached my ears clearly.

Before I had time to speak, he continued: "There is also something simpler. Over the years, I have been doing business and I have also collected other people's life spans. If you are willing to lend your life to my daughter, I will also tell you. What do you think?"
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