"The ticket is indeed in my hand, but it is not in my hand now." Su Yue said nonchalantly: "No. 1, no, I should call you Song Xin. Do you want the ticket?"
"How did you..." A trace of surprise flashed across Song Xin's stiff face.
"Showing weakness to the enemy may be a good way, but it's of no use to me." Su Yue's voice became weaker and weaker, as if a breath was blocked in her throat.
"No. 4, you seem to know me, but I have no impression of you, but that's not the point." Song Xin said: "The point is that the ticket is in your hand, hand it over, and I will exchange for your life."
"Tailor Song Xin, are you not very smart?" Su Yue said coldly: "How about if you kill this No. 5, I will hand over the ticket immediately?"
The wrinkles of the skin on her face are getting deeper and deeper, as if the human skin covering the dummy is about to fall off, and drop after drop of viscous dark yellow liquid is constantly seeping out from under the skin.
This is corpse water.
Different from ordinary corpse water, it looks more terrifying and is mixed with abnormal supernatural powers. Only a few drops can even drive away the evil spirits in the thick fog.
A suffocating smell of corpses wafted over, forcing Song Xin to make a decision. He turned his head slightly and glanced at Wen Zhong.
"No. 4, do you really think I'm not smart?" Song Xin said expressionlessly: "Killing an Interpol, or an Interpol who has made great achievements, do you think I'm crazy or stupid?"
Unexpectedly, Song Xin did not choose to take action. He raised his only remaining arm and put it on his left shoulder. Then he did not know what he did, and the bleeding stopped instantly.
"Wise choice, you in the future will be grateful to you now." Wen Zhong stared at Song Xin with twinkling eyes, and at the same time, from the corner of his eye, he glanced at Su Yue, who only had half of his face left.
The other party gave him a very bad feeling, as well as this cemetery. He always felt that there was something more terrifying than the twisted figures in the woods in this cemetery.
Looking back at Su Yue, a twisted smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and the skin on her entire face was completely distorted.
Song Xin took out an arm from somewhere, and then spliced the arm to his left shoulder.
After moving his left arm a little to make sure there was nothing wrong, his eyes returned to Su Yue, but this time there was a hint of inexplicable killing intent in his greed.
"Haha, if I could dismember you, I believe it would be very satisfying." Song Xin suddenly said this.
Su Yue still stood in the cemetery and looked at the two people with a smile. She didn't say anything, just stood there, leaning against an old tree.
Seeing this, Song Xin took a step forward, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Su Yue became more and more ferocious and violent, and his eyes were no longer as calm and stiff as before.
Wen Zhong looked at Su Yue standing there, raised his eyebrows and said, "It's too late, she has already run away."
With that said, he and Song Xin walked into the cemetery together.
As expected, Su Yue now only had a piece of bloody human skin left, and the body under the human skin was another skinned corpse. It was unknown which unlucky ghost was skinned by Su Yue.
"This human skin is a bit interesting." Song Xin looked at the human skin and said, "It looks a bit like a snake shedding. I'm afraid it has something to do with the devil she controls. I seem to have heard of such a number one person somewhere."
"Really? Let's take a look at the cemetery first. It's impossible for her to try so hard to lure us here just to perform a cicada's escape from its shell," Wen Zhong said.
Song Xin thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.
Immediately, the two of them walked towards the depths of the cemetery without any hesitation.
The cemetery was not big, and the two of them quickly reached the end of the cemetery. Apart from a few lonely old graves on the roadside, there was nothing else worth noting.
But Wen Zhong noticed something at this moment, that is, the thick fog in the woods dissipated automatically when it came into contact with the edge of the cemetery, as if a gust of cold wind had blown away the thick fog.
There must be something inside this cemetery, otherwise this situation would never happen.
"Why is there nothing? Looking at No. 4's appearance, there must be some clues here."
Song Xin also noticed the abnormality in the cemetery, and there was still a suffocating and depressing feeling in his heart. This was some kind of connection between Li Gui and Li Gui.
This feeling is very bad, as if something invisible has invaded their side and is peeking at them secretly.
He turned to look at Wen Zhong.
The other party's expression was always calm, as if he didn't notice anything unusual about this cemetery.
Just when Song Xin was thinking about what to do next, Wen Zhong's expression suddenly changed and he said coldly: "It seems that the mutation has appeared. Look behind you, Song Xin!"
Song Xin looked back subconsciously after hearing this.
On the dirt ground not far behind him, an old tomb was shaking at some point. This old tomb seemed to be built on a breathing lung, bulging one after another.
The loess on the grave also continued to scatter on the ground as the old grave shook, as if something was trying to escape from it.
There was a trace of surprise on Song Xin's stiff face, because not only the old grave behind him, but also all the old graves within his sight began to shake.
There was no pattern to this kind of shaking, as if something in the old tomb was trying to escape. The loess continued to scatter, and soon, one after another humanoid outlines appeared on the old tomb.
"It seems that this place has been invaded by the evil ghosts. It is not worthwhile to retreat first. It is not cost-effective to fight with the evil ghosts here." Upon seeing this, Song Xin immediately turned around and prepared to leave this cemetery.
"Retreat, where do you want to retreat to? Do you think it will be safe if you return to Baiyang Village? Don't forget what I said, the thick fog in the back mountains has invaded Baiyang Village." Wen Zhong said coldly.
said.
"What do you mean?" Song Xin said.
"Let's work hard here to find clues to break the situation, otherwise I'm worried that we won't survive tonight." Wen Zhong said.
As soon as Wen Zhong finished speaking, the shaking of the surrounding old tombs suddenly stopped at the same time. However, the next moment, these old tombs sunk down at the same time, forming sunken human-shaped outlines on the tombs.
This was not over yet, and then these old graves sunk down again, and the graves that originally showed human shapes now turned into graves of limbs and organs.
The torso, arms, heart... were like altars for offering sacrifices. Wen Zhong counted the number of graves and found that the number of these graves could accommodate the limbs and organs of both him and Song Xin.