Otherworldly Merchant

Chapter 295: Human Paper

Pfft!

Two or three bursts came in, and the remaining dozen leeches, two or three bursts, the paper had been stained with blood.

And that piece of paper was like a dry sponge, and it actually started sucking blood wildly, and for a short time, all the blood was sucked clean by the paper. The paper of the weak cicada wings instantly swelled a lot, and the rough surface became a little rounded. In that way, it looked like... a piece of skin.

Mouse seniors carefully removed leech residue, the paper is more like skin, human skin.

The faces of several of us were very poor, and we all guessed implicitly that this paper was made of human skin.

Mouse seniors knew the paper very well, knew its horror threat, before the paper was fully filled, quickly pulled out a symbol, waved it at will, the symbol impartially landed on the paper.

The flames began to burn, and it didn't take long to light the paper.

Look at the flesh on the face of the mouse predecessor, obviously not deserving of this symbol.

Li Mazi caught up with the rat senior and asked in a frightened tone: "Senior rat, is this paper... what is it made of? ”

Senior rat glanced at Li Mazi and nodded. Li Mazi couldn't help but shake.

It's strange not to do anything strange in a book made of human skin.

As the fire bears burned, the human skin began to smell burnt, gradually curling up and making a crackling sound.

Just as we were thinking, in the fire of the bear, suddenly a flame burst out, that flame rushed directly towards me, and in my field of view was getting bigger and bigger, I obviously felt a heat wave rushing up my face, making me dry and hot!

By the time I got there, the flame had turned into a human figure, and it was like a man was on fire all over his body, hurting and pounding at me, and even making a sharp hiss.

It sounds like the sound of a monster in a big piece of "The Fae" in Hollywood. Before I can react, the other party has poured on me, pressed me to the ground, to hold me. This is the end of the situation with me.

My subconscious shook the Wolf whip and beat him up. The Wolf's whip is striking at each other impartially, but it does not do much harm to each other.

At a time when my life was related, I thought of the Beidoutian wolf showdown. Although the implementation of the Beidoutian wolf would never allow me to overpower my body, I could not move normally for several days, but now I can't care so much, my life still matters.

As I recited the recipe, there was suddenly a cock roaring in the room, and the flame suddenly seemed to have been heavily attacked, bouncing out of me fiercely, rushing out the window.

When it rushes out the window, it drifts with the wind and disappears completely. The burning human leather paper gradually turned into a piece of ash, and I was able to identify it vaguely in the ashes, and there was a brush stroke of the manuscript 'unjust’.

I'm completely relieved, that thing should have been kicked out this time. He hurriedly climbed up from the ground and examined his chest.

There were also burns on my chest, and that black penetrated my skin, even though it didn't hurt and didn't itch, but my mind still hinted at my crisp coolness.

Zhang Xiaoai walked up and looked at me strangely: “Are you... are you okay, why does that thing attack you all the time? Are you the Broomstick Reborn? ”

“Bullshit!” I glanced desperately at Zhang Xiaoai: “Senior rat, should that thing escape? Without a shady hideout, it will definitely find shelter again. There is no better place for him than humans, and he will surely attack again. ”

Mouse nodded: “Shit, that's a little tricky. Love, it's best to show us the Unwritten Book now. By the way, how many pages in total is that unwritten book? ”

Zhang Xiaoai shook his head: “I haven't really noticed this. ”

I immediately realized what rat seniors were saying.

How many pages of the Book of Wordless Sky, is it that every page of the Book of Wordless Sky is inhabited by such a dead soul?

Zhang Xiaoai also told us earlier that the team members of the Evidence Department had heard countless people shouting for wrongdoing, which is more likely to confirm this.

Just a dead spirit almost killed us, not to mention so many dead spirits?

It was not too late, we didn't think about anything more. We hurried to follow Zhang Xiaoai to the police station and went to see the unwritten book for a while.

On the way, the rat seniors were concerned to ask me if there were any abnormalities in the burns on me. I felt it a few times, except for the feeling of crispness, nothing different.

Mouse seniors' expressions became more intense, warning me that I had ghost marks on me, I'm afraid it would be easier for me to be attacked by the dead spirits, I must pay attention whenever.

I couldn't help laughing, I couldn't understand, there were so many people on the scene, and Longquan Mountain was mainly about Zhang Xiao Ai, but he attacked me repeatedly for Mao that thing? Did Dragon Springs change its mind? Or was the ghost attacking the target immediately?

When we got to the police station, we went to the morgue to take a look at the body. The body was actually burned into coke. It was dark. A large hole was burned out in the stomach, revealing the burnt guts inside, which had been wrapped in the group by ice.

I paid special attention to the body's fingers, and the body's ten fingers were really intact, resilient, even bloody, and resilient.

In appearance, it does look like human spontaneous combustion. The human body burns spontaneously, starting from the inside of the human body, and burns the entire human body clean without leaving any residue.

So here's another ten fingers that haven't been burned down, which is a bit unusual.

At this time, Li Mazi suddenly noticed something. Asked what it was.

I saw Li Mazi squatting down and looking at something to see into God. There was only one incandescent light tube in the morgue and the light was so dim that I squatted down with Li Mazi and wanted to see what was going on.

I didn't expect there to be a small festival under the morgue bed, a fruit tray with sacrifices. Behind the tribute is a small incense oven with fresh burning ash inside.

It was too far away and the smell of the fragrance was covered by formalin. I just smelled incense when I squatted down. Apparently, the sandalwood had just burned out.

As I could see into God, a rude voice suddenly sounded behind me, and I couldn't help but tremble.

It was an old man with three incenses in his hand, his face lit by incandescent lights, very pale, limping, with a cold smile at the corner of his mouth, very scary.

“Who are you?” I asked subconsciously.

The old man ignored me, but when he approached me, I found him wrinkled and with a handful of goatbeards.

The old man looked at Zhang Xiaoai with dissatisfaction: "Officer Zhang, you finally showed up. I haven't seen you for days. ”

Zhang Xiaoai smiled bitterly: “Master Liu, what are you looking for me for? ”

“Count it in your heart.” "How many times have I told you," said Grandpa Liu, "to remove the burnt body and cremate it as soon as possible, or find me a partner. You're watching my old man live too long to be patient, aren't you? ”

Zhang Xiaoai immediately embarrassed himself: “Master Liu, look where you said it. I'm staring at this case, I'm not blurry at all. Rest assured, I will definitely give you an explanation as soon as possible! ”

“Don't try to lie to me.” Master Liu said: "Anyway, if we don't get rid of this body today, I'll strike...”

Zhang Xiaoai hastily explained that Master Liu no longer cared about Zhang Xiaoai. He only respectfully held three incenses in his hand. He walked up to the incense furnace and inserted three pillars of incense in it. He said: “No wonder you didn't come in, how offensive. ”

After carefully reading what Master Liu had done, he walked up and asked, "Sir, who asked you to set the incense stove here? ”

Master Liu glanced at Senior Mouse: “What, is it against the law? ”

“No, no.” Mouse Senpai immediately explained, "You are contraindicated, so that instead of appeasing the anger of the dead soul, you will make it more grumpy and want to hurt people. Would you look at that cigarette? This cigarette has been eaten by the Reaper. It cannot be eaten and can only be hurried. Can it not be angry? ”

Master Liu obviously believed in what Mr. Mouse said, even when he was ready to go ahead and put out the incense.

Uncle Liu couldn't help but laugh: “Don't bother, it's even more inappropriate to do this. Reaper eats well, but you take away his offerings. Reaper gets angry, I'm afraid it'll be even more troublesome. ”

Master Liu is so foolish, he hastily asked Senior Mouse what to do?

Master Liu was so superstitious, the three words of the mouse seniors convinced him so, no wonder he would be afraid of the corpse, I'm afraid the psychological role is also a lot.

Mouse senior laughed: “Forget it, we'll take care of this mess. We will guard the morgue for you until the body is removed. ”

Master Liu was overjoyed. If he hastily said what he wanted, then please.