Soon, I rushed to the place where Ding Xiaoyu's body was placed, and the people in Fanlou were still guarding here. I took a look at the body and saw that there was no change, so I was relieved.
After making some arrangements, I stood by and waited for the other party's arrival. It's good to be able to save Ding Xiaoyu, but if he can't be saved, at least he can't let the other party successfully refine ghost ointment.
There are more and more glue-like things on Ding Xiaoyu's body, and her body has become quite small, and it is estimated that it will be completely swallowed up by those glues in a short time. This is also the last chance for those who steal ghost ointment.
The corpse was mixed with jelly, and the smell began to emanate. In fact, when I first saw Ding Xiaoyu's corpse, I could already smell this smell.
But now I don't know if it is because of the time, the taste has become very strange. Not only did it not have the strange feeling at first, but it was refreshing, and the saliva was secreted unconsciously, as if someone who had been hungry for a long time suddenly smelled delicious food.
I subconsciously frowned and moved away from the corpse. This is ghost ointment. It has such great power before it takes shape, no wonder the people in Fanlou feel like they are facing a formidable enemy.
Although I have gone far away and smelled the fresh air, there is a kind of reluctance in my heart, and I really want to go back and smell it again. Forcibly suppressing the thoughts in my heart, I walked around irritably, complaining in my heart why those people didn't come.
Just when I was inexplicably agitated, Yan'er walked over quickly with a serious face: "You said those people have already caught Ding Xiaoyu and rushed over?"
I nodded impatiently: "Yeah, what's wrong?"
Yan'er gave me a strange look: "Li Hai died in his office. He died a terrible death. Wu Jian and Chang Shanren went to see it. It was Ding Xiaoyu who did it."
As if struck by lightning, I was stunned, and I couldn't help exclaiming: "How is this possible?"
"Nothing is impossible. Maybe Ding Xiaoyu hasn't been caught yet, and Fanlou's sisters are all dispatched."
I nodded and didn't know what to say. This was completely beyond my expectations. What happened? Since Ding Xiaoyu was not arrested, why didn't I feel the yin in the office, and the yin in the corridor continued disappear.
No, there must be something wrong. Although I'm not smart, I used to be able to think about things, but now I don't know why, whenever I think about it, my head starts to hurt.
Yan'er obviously noticed my abnormality, and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"
I waved my hand and stepped aside.
Not long after, my mother rushed over and took me home by force. Everyone in Fanlou went out to look for Ding Xiaoyu, and the huge space seemed very quiet. My mother took my temperature, and it was 40 degrees, which is already a high fever.
Under my mother's scolding, I took a rest after drinking the medicine. But my bad cold is not only strange to get sick, but even more strange to get better. After less than an hour of sleep, I get better inexplicably.
My mother naturally attributed this to my physique, and I can't think of other reasons, so I can only follow my mother's opinion. But one thing is very strange, I always think of Ding Xiaoyu's corpse, as if it is the delicacy I dream of.
A few days passed, Ding Xiaoyu was still not found, and the body was melted by gelatin until only the head remained. Everyone thought that maybe the ghost had given up voluntarily after seeing such a battle.
It's just that no one is still slacking off, wanting to stand on their last post.
And I also left Fanlou on the pretext of looking for Ding Xiaoyu. At this time, I was alone in a dilapidated house in the suburbs, huddled in a corner. In just a few days, I lost a lot of weight, and when I recalled the experience of the past few days, my whole body trembled.
I didn't care about it after I recovered from the cold. After learning that the other party hadn't appeared yet, I set off to continue looking for Ding Xiaoyu. I was just searching aimlessly, but I didn't know why I went straight to the place where Ding Xiaoyu's body was placed.
Looking at the slightly undulating human head in the jelly, I couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, and left in a hurry. I have faintly realized that I am wrong, I have an inexplicable desire for the jelly, if my reason has not been suppressed, I have no doubt that I will pounce on it.
What is that? It's a ghost ointment that even reincarnation can't get rid of. Could it be that I'm addicted. This result makes me feel very terrible.
I really want to be quiet and understand the situation of the ghost ointment attack, but the increasingly strong desire continues to torment me, and a thought even appeared in my mind several times.
Go try it, just eat a little!
It was still an unfinished ghost ointment. I couldn't imagine how I could resist the temptation after the ghost ointment was finished.
The phone rang without warning, I was startled, picked it up and saw it was Wu Jian.
The phone was connected, but Lulu's voice came from the receiver: "Where are you? Haven't seen you for a few days?"
"I, I'm looking for Ding Xiaoyu, what's the matter, do you have any news?"
"No. You should come back sooner. Ding Xiaoyu's skull will melt in half a day at the latest. At that time, even if the other party catches Ding Xiaoyu, it will be useless. Sister Hua means to let everyone sit on the sidelines."
"Okay, I see, by the way, where is Wu Jian?"
"It's next to me, should I give him the phone?"
"good."
Soon Wu Jian's voice came from the phone: "What's the matter?"
"Ding Xiaoyu still has no news."
"Yes, everyone is preparing to rush over. If those people dare to come, we will kill them directly. Unfortunately, I can't rush over."
"Ah, why?"
"It's probably attracted by the smell. There is an addict running over from somewhere. I have to deal with it."
"Criminal, what is it like to be addicted?"
"Terrible, very scary."
Wu Jian told me in detail, and finally sighed again and again. I replied humbly, and when I got the information I wanted, I hung up the phone.
The hand hangs weakly on the ground, the phone slips down, and along with the phone slips, there is a drop of tear. After listening to Wu Jian's words, I already know that I have been infected with ghost ointment, and I guess it is the man in the windbreaker.
When I attacked him with Yin Qi, he didn't have any resistance at all, and the Yin Qi didn't consume too much, so I directly withdrew the Yin Qi. It was probably at that time that he mixed the ghost ointment into my yin qi, and it returned to my body along with the yin qi.
The last time I saw the ghost ointment, I already knew that the ghost ointment was incurable, and that the ghost ointment would be inherited. My life is basically doomed, and there is no hope at all.
I sat stupidly, the phone rang and rang, and it was completely quiet until it ran out of power.
"Squeak" After an unknown amount of time, the door slowly opened.