Chapter 21 Chapter 21 Skinning

Murong Yan'er followed me, and said with a mournful face, "I think I smell worse than a corpse." "Then let's wash together!" I said while walking forward. "But—" Murong Yan'er followed me, saying hesitantly, "Men and women are different...isn't that bad?" I coughed twice on purpose, and said, "Do you really want to peek at me taking a shower?" "You..." Murong Yan'er obviously didn't expect me to say such a sentence, and was speechless for a moment. I couldn't help but look back at her, seeing her lowered her head, just following me, thinking, her face must be red at this time, of course, I really want to take a picture with a flashlight, but I'm afraid of doing it It's too much, and it makes the girl's face uneasy.This little girl is pretty, and she must be even more beautiful when she blushes.

"You doctor must not be a good person." Murong Yan'er felt that I was looking back at her, so she couldn't help gritted her teeth. "If I am not a good person, I will lie in the coffin with you." I said angrily. Murong Yan'er sniffed her small nose, and suddenly said in a low voice: "Hey, doctor, do you smell anything?" "It's just a bad smell." I said angrily, "Do you still expect me to smell your daughter's fragrance?" "You bastard." Murong Yan'er cursed in a low voice, "No... I seem to smell blood."

Bloody smell?My heart trembled, where did the smell of blood come from?Is there anyone around here?I couldn't help but twitched my nose, and then said in a low voice, "It smells like blood, it's near here." While talking, I took out the flashlight, turned it on, and pointed it at the woods. "Ah..." At this moment, Murong Yan'er uttered a hoarse cry, then, she grabbed me and pointed at the grove tremblingly. There is a crooked-neck tree at the edge of the grove, and there is a person hanging on the tree—a man whose skin has been peeled off and his flesh is bloody... When I saw the bloody appearance, the hand holding the flashlight not only trembled for a while, The flashlight almost lost its grip and fell to the ground.

"Little Ma...Little Ma..." Murong Yan'er cried, her voice trembling. What hangs on the crooked neck tree is no longer the human shell of Master Zhou Chong, but a living person, but now, this person is obviously not alive, but he is not completely dead, even, I can feel, His hands and feet were still twitching in the cold wind... "You know him?" I asked in a low voice. "It's a pony!" Murong Yan'er said as she ran over there quickly. "Don't, be careful, it's dangerous." I grabbed Murong Yan'er and said in a low voice. This person's methods are extremely cruel, killing people is nothing more than skinning people alive and hanging them on trees?When was this man skinned and dropped on a tree?

Since it was night, and Master Zhou Chong's human shell was hung on the tree during the day, so I couldn't accurately judge whether this person was before I entered the ancient tomb or after I entered the ancient tomb? Could it be Zhou Worm?I watched Zhou Chong come out of the ancient tomb with my own eyes, maybe this pony came to find Murong Yan'er, and then bumped into Zhou Chong. Murong Yan'er broke free from my hand and ran under the tree. I was afraid that she might make a mistake, so I hurriedly followed her. There was a pool of blood and peeled human skin on the ground—obviously, this person was not a veteran. The human skin is not peeled off whole, but cut into pieces.

That young man also had a lot of knives drawn on his face in a mess. One of the knives was cut across the face, and half of the eyeball fell out and hung on the face. His hands were tied like this Get up and hang from the tree.In addition to these, there were scattered clothes on the ground, and the same piece was in tatters. Before this person died, he was tortured so much that his entire face was distorted and deformed. However, Murong Yan'er could bear it at a glance from a long distance away. It can be seen that they should be relatively close people. Murong Yan'er held her mouth with one hand and started to cry. I took out the medicine shovel and picked it at the rope on the pony's wrist.

Murong Yan'er seemed to be stimulated, and hurriedly shouted: "What are you going to do?" "I'll put him down!" I sighed, "You won't let your friend hang here after death, will you?" Murong Yan'er heard what I said, so she didn't say anything. I broke off the body that bound the pony, and his body, like a broken sack, fell to the ground with a plop. "Xiao Ma, tell me, who did this—my sister wants to avenge you...revenge..." Murong Yan'er threw herself on Xiao Ma, crying loudly. I didn't say much, as an outsider, it's not easy for me to intervene in such matters. In fact, I have already vaguely guessed that this matter may really be done by Zhou Chong. This guy is really not a good person.

He can clearly know that Murong Yan'er was nailed to death in the coffin and would not save her, so he can also attack her friends. Thinking of how Zhou Chong saw Master Zhou who had been stripped of his human shell during the day yesterday, the same Crying bitterly here, and now, he's getting his revenge. I don't understand the grievances between wood-type insect repellent masters and gold-type insect repellent masters, and I don't know who's words can be trusted, but everything has a cause and effect-a drink and a peck are already doomed. After waiting for Murong Yan'er to cry for a while, I said, "Stop crying, clean up your friend's body first, and make plans."

"How do I clean it up?" Murong Yan'er's body was full of stench and blood stains, and she was crying with tears and snot, and her hair was disheveled, so she looked no different from a female ghost. I was taken aback when I heard that, yes, how to clean up this corpse?Xiao Ma's original clothes have been stripped off, and he is still naked now. Originally, I thought about digging a hole and burying the matter directly, but seeing what Murong Yan'er meant, I thought it was because I wanted to take this person's remains take away. But how can this be brought?Moreover, even if it is safe to go to the ground, he can't let him go to the ground naked, right?

"In this way, I will sprinkle some medicinal powder around him to prevent snakes, rats, insects and ants from destroying his body. Let's go to Zhoucun to buy a suit of clothes and put them on for him. If you want to take his body away, it may be difficult. Yes, look, this weather..." I said, this is a very hot day, there is no way to preserve the corpse, and now most of them implement the cremation system, and there is no way to buy a coffin, there is no way at all. "My senior brother is in Zhoucun, I think he has a way..." Murong Yan'er said in a low voice. I could tell from Murong Yan'er's tone that she seemed to have a lot of trust in her senior brother, she immediately nodded and said, "Alright, let's listen to what your senior brother has to say, let's go to the sink to clean it first , and then go find your senior brother."

Murong Yan'er first encountered a big change, and now she saw her friend being killed, she has long been in a mess, and she almost obeyed my words. I dug out a bottle of medicinal powder from my backpack and sprinkled it next to the body of the pony. This medicinal powder is highly poisonous. Ordinary and spiritual insects and ants will take a detour when they smell the medicinal powder, even ferocious beasts dare not If you get close, you're naturally not afraid that something will destroy the pony's body again. Then, I took Murong Yan'er and was about to walk towards the grove, but Murong Yan'er stopped. "What's wrong?" I asked in surprise. "No." Murong Yan'er whispered, "Little Ma is my junior." "Yeah!" I nodded. I guessed Xiao Ma's identity just now. Although it is not as good as ancient times, if a sect wants to survive, it must find successors. The ancient masters and apprentices are like father and son, and these ancient inheritances, The master-student relationship is also very important. Brothers of the same school are even more like brothers and cannot kill each other. "There should be a treasure on Xiao Ma's body!" Murong Yan'er said in a low voice. "Cong Bao..." Although I heard Zhou Chong mention it, I still have doubts about their sect. In vitro worms are at most pets, just like some people keep kittens and puppies Same, nothing unusual, they just keep some weird bugs. But feeding insects into the body is another matter. "Yes, Chong Bao..." Murong Yan'er whispered, "That villain Zhou Chong, did he ever tell you about Chong Bao?" "I said it, but I still don't understand, how do you keep the bugs in your body?" I asked. "There is a secret method, it's the secret of our insect repellent masters." Murong Yan'er said in a low voice, "It's hard for me to explain it to you, anyway, you already understand that we all have insect treasures in our bodies. Now, The pony is dead, where did the treasure go?" "If the pony dies, will Chong Bao die with him?" I asked curiously. "No!" Murong Yan'er shook her head and said, "Chongbao lives much longer than humans. If it is a Zerg, it can be passed down from generation to generation." "Uh..." I feel very magical about this statement, passed down from generation to generation?Is it from father to son, son to grandson?I asked out the doubts in my heart, but unexpectedly it was so. After all, metamorphosis is a very rare thing, and it is even more impossible to live forever. Therefore, when a person dies, the insect treasure raised by his own blood is passed on to his disciples, and this is passed down from generation to generation. "So, the treasure is still on the pony?" I asked curiously. As for the insect repellent's treasure, I really want to see it. Zhou Chong is the insect repellent master, and he also has the treasure in his body. However, when I was feeling the pulse, I didn't notice it, which is simply impossible for me. Whether there are worms in the human body or not, I can't tell, I am a doctor for nothing. "Probably not here." Murong Yan'er frowned, "Once a person dies, after a quarter of an hour, Chong Bao will leave the body and find a secluded place to cocoon, waiting for the next transformation." "Oh?" I just feel that this thing is really amazing. As the saying goes, every line is like a mountain, which is true. I have never heard of such a thing. "Mr. Ximen, can you accompany me into the woods?" Murong Yan'er said in a low voice. "Okay!" Although I was somewhat reluctant, the monster that attacked me ran into the woods. At this time, the woods were completely dark, let alone looking for bugs, even if they were looking for a big living person. I'm afraid it's not easy. However, I really couldn't bear to refuse such a girl's request, so I took out the flashlight and turned it on, and asked her, "Where does the bug hide habitually?"