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Chapter 939: Thick Smoke

"Then tell me, what's going on?" the other party said, as if he was very curious.

"In my opinion, these two groups of people died in different ways. They should not have been killed by the same person. The method you mentioned just now, the method of strangling people with wires, should be the straw man method of the Maoshan line. It is a kind of

It's a very sinister spell. I've seen people use it before. I'm more than 90% sure that it was done deliberately by a practitioner. As for the small handprint, it's hard to say. There may be another hidden reason.

." I said,

I subconsciously looked back at the small coffin that occasionally moved, and shook my head. In fact, as soon as he mentioned the small handprint, I knew that it was probably made by that little thing, but I didn't quite understand.

Since the old woman who lives in the shed has the ability to harm people with straw men, why doesn't she kill the adulterer and the adulterer together? What kind of relationship is there with her following the little thing in the coffin?

?

"Oh, I almost forgot to mention that there is something strange about these two deceased people." My senior brother said, groaned, and then said: "This woman was pregnant when she died, and the child

It has been almost two months, and when it was strangled to death, the child was also taken out."

"Took it out? What do you mean?" I said after being slightly startled.

"That's what it means on the surface. The child was not together with the mother. His neck was bitten off and thrown aside. If you haven't seen the scene, you don't know. The scene was particularly bloody. There was blood everywhere." The other party said with a heavy tone.

I could hear his helplessness and said with a wry smile: "Okay, are there any other useful clues? If not, just hang up. Don't delay your meal."

"Oh, it's okay. I have nothing to do. Please treat me to dinner when you have time." The other party said, smiled innocently, chatted with me about some innocuous past events, exchanged a few pleasantries, and hung up the phone.

"How's it going?" Xiaopang asked me as I squatted aside and listened briefly.

"Let's pack our things first. This thing seems difficult to deal with." I said, patted the dust on my body and stood up.

When I walked into the shed again, I no longer had any hesitation in my heart, because at this time I was very sure that the contents of the coffin could never be kept. Thinking of this, I will not say much more about removing the coffin from

I took it from the bedside and opened the lid. When I raised my eyes, I saw that the mummy with its mouth bared and fangs covered in scabs was twitching at a frequency of tens of seconds...

That day, I tied it with a red rope and put it in the jar, which had a great impact on its vitality. It seemed like nothing at the time, but now it seems that at that time, the rope refined by my aunt had a great impact on it.

The blow he caused was still huge.

At this time, it no longer had the arrogance it had at that time, and its eyes were staring exaggeratedly, as if it was unwilling to die because some long-cherished wish had not been fulfilled.

It's daytime now. Although the shed has no windows and it's dark inside with no light, you can still see this thing clearly through the light coming from the door. It's such a close distance and there's a relatively sufficient light source to look at it.

It also feels that this thing is crude and despicable.

I closed my eyes and closed the lid of the coffin, put it under my arm and carried it out.

"Boss Fox, how are you going to deal with it? Do you want to spray a pot of dog blood on it so that it will never be reincarnated?" Xin'er's brother followed behind me, very excited.

"Pull it down, it's not worth losing another life for such a beast." I said, putting the coffin on the platform with a cold face, lifting the lid of the coffin, and sufficient sunlight poured down from the gaps in the forest.

The thing was completely illuminated. It was autumn, around four o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun was not as scorching as it is in summer.

, However, when the sun's rays shined on the thing, it still made the thing squeak and squeak. When the sun shined on the thing in the coffin, it was as if someone had poured organic acid on it.

, a thick black and white smoke emerged from the coffin, and the indescribable fishy smell could be smelled from a long distance away.

It screamed, howled, and rolled.

It opened its mouth wide and tried to climb out of the coffin, but before it could exert any strength on its arm holding the edge of the coffin, it turned into a puddle of pus.

It was a puddle of blue-black juice, just like a puddle of snot. It was more viscous than the venom it spat out, and the pus was still rolling under the scorching sun.

"Oh my god..." He covered his nose and stared blankly at what was happening in front of him. The kid seemed to be greatly touched.

"Is it weird?" I turned to look at him and said calmly: "In this world, many things are the unity of opposites. The sun and the moon are the two most representative things. The ancients believed that the moon has Yin energy.

Important source, almost all yin objects have the habit of worshiping the moon

, zombies, little demons, ghosts and monsters are all like this. Therefore, the moon is also called "Taiyin". Correspondingly, the word "sun" means the peak of yang energy. No matter how powerful the evil thing is, pull it out and put it on the

No one can survive long under the sun."

I said, turned around and smiled at the kid: "Let's go, we have to go back. If we delay for a while, your sister and the others may not be able to wait any longer."

But before I finished speaking, I heard a rustling sound in the forest. Something ran towards us through the forest. Listening to the sound, it was very fast. If this place was not on the outskirts of the city, I would have thought that I

It's impossible to encounter tigers and leopards in the mountains.

"Who are you?! What have you done to my grandson!?" In the air, a hoarse and sharp voice came over. Only the voice was heard, but no one was seen.

"Senior, I know who you are, please come out and talk no matter what." Pulling the frightened kid behind me, I said calmly while looking around.

"Stop talking nonsense! Let me ask you! Where is my grandson!? I won't hold you accountable for what happened last night, but you dare to come to my door! I think you are desperate for your life!" The other party said, becoming more and more a little worried.

It's so heartbreaking.

Seeing her like this, I shook my head and chuckled: "Senior, you are joking. It is the duty of Maoshan disciples to conquer demons. Even if there is no grudge, I can't let it harm people here. What's more, last night, it

You hurt others first, and juniors have to take action to protect themselves as a last resort. If you have any opinions, you might as well come out and see whether it is right or wrong, and you must come up with three points of truth."

"Haha, boy, you are young, but your tone is really not small. When you bargain with me, are you not afraid that I will kill you?! Tell me, where is my grandson!?" It seems that you have a lot of interest in my existence.

Deep resentment, no matter how I say it, the other person still sounds hoarse.


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