The ghoul's eyes were too angry, which caught Xiao Li's attention.
Xiao Li hesitated for a moment, then he looked at the ghoul's flat chest and corrected: "Then, mother?"
Ghoul: "..."
Go away, not as good as Dad.
It gritted its teeth bitterly, and the two thick palms on the top held it up, and happened to hold the two legs below the baby, ready to use force—
Maybe it was itchy, this unreasonable ghost baby kicked his dozen or so legs and squeezed out a "giggling" laughter from his throat.
That smile stopped the ghoul's hand that wanted to hold the two legs and tear open the baby alive.
The picture suddenly changed from "I tear my son with my hands" to "Pinch my son's feet".
Xiao Li sighed: "What a beautiful scene of a father's kindness and filial piety."
Gong Mingming: "..."
She gave Xiao Li a strange look.
At the same time, Sun Qilin over there couldn't accept the joyous scene in front of him. He pinched a magic formula with both hands, dipped a drop of blood on his forehead, and shouted sharply, "Return of the soul, congeal!"
The ghost baby was shocked all over, the facial features that were too scattered on its face were tightly wrinkled together at this time, as if suffering from great pain, it covered its head with six hands, shaking violently back and forth, and finally seemed to be controlled He looked back at Sun Qilin with blood red eyes.
He kicked with both feet and tried hard to get back to Sun Qilin.
Sun Qilin was overjoyed when he saw this, and the heart that he had been carrying finally fell back to its original position.
At this time, Xiao Li suddenly opened his mouth and asked, "I want to ask you one last question."
"...What's the problem?" Sun Qilin didn't want to talk to him at first, but seeing that the ghost baby was about to return to his side, he responded mysteriously.
Xiao Li: "Where did your family get that nameless body from?"
"Guess?" Sun Qilin sneered, "Why should I tell you?"
Xiao Li pondered for a moment: "Just when I give your child a reward for finding parents?"
Sun Qilin: "..."
He was about to speak, but his eyes suddenly froze.
Behind the ghoul, the ghost baby failed to walk.
He wanted to leave, but the ghoul didn't want to let go.
In the Death Lab, it carried more than a hundred corpses on its back. Although it was eventually eaten by it, how could there be a reason to let go of the prey it got
So even if Hercule didn't speak, the ghoul was holding onto the ghost baby's two legs, and his arms were much stronger than the ghost baby, and it pulled him down from the air!
"Whoa, whoa, whoa—"
The two lower legs of the ghost baby have been shrunk by the ghoul. If it was an ordinary baby, it would have shattered both legs, but fortunately, as a ghost baby, his vitality is quite tenacious. The pain in the leg made two wailing voices, and then struggled again.
The back ghoul deftly used two hands to press the ghost baby against his back, and the other two hands released his legs and turned to support his buttocks, suppressing his noise.
"Hurry up, take the child and go." Xiao Li blocked his ears and said to the ghoul.
The ghoul was hesitant for a moment, as if he was debating whether to carry this baggage according to Hercule's words, but then he thought about it, even if this cheap son is too noisy, with his fat body, it is more than enough to be a reserve food. .
He thinks that the ghost baby is struggling too much now, and is eager to cut off his connection with Sun Qilin. The best way is to bring him back to the dungeon world, so the ghoul back grabbed the ghost baby on his back and disappeared in a blink of an eye. in front of everyone.
That is, at the same time as the ghost baby disappeared, Sun Qilin spat out a mouthful of blood.
Being forcibly cut off the connection with the ghost baby like this, Sun Qilin suffered a lot of internal injuries. He wiped his lips with the back of his hand and looked straight at Xiao Li: "How did you do it? What is that ghost? , how can I listen to you like this?!"
Falling from bliss, he was not crazy, just puzzled.
The magic circle was given by the people of the Inquisition, and it should contain the power of the underworld god. The connection between him and the ghost baby was also established vividly. The ghost baby even once overwhelmed Gong Mingming's requiem. Strange ghosts messed up? !
Limbs and heads, what kind of ghost is this? Most importantly, how exactly did Sherlock control these ghosts
Sun Qilin tried to recall the origin of the ghoul, but he was still not impressed.
Until Xiao Li thought about it and replied, "Maybe I helped it, so it has come to help me now."
Sun Qilin: "How did you help it—"
After a short pause, without waiting for Sun Qilin to ask, Xiao Li continued: "Since you have all contact with the referee, maybe you also know it. The world it came from is called the Laboratory of the God of Death."
"My gift to it is freedom."
grim Reaper-
These two terms were deeply embedded in Sun Qilin's mind.
No wonder, no wonder!
As the creation of the god of death, the corpse-carrying ghost still has the breath of the god of death even though it has been released from the laboratory now, and the composition of the ghost baby has the help behind the referee. One of the gods they believe in is God of Death, because of this, Ghost Infants have a natural affection for ghouls.
Otherwise, even if evil spirits like Bloody Mary come in person, even if they succeed in the end, the process will not be so easy.
After figuring out the cause and effect, Sun Qilin choked on the blood in his mouth and fell to the ground.
The incubator that lost the baby had automatically shut down and stayed in this room empty.
Wang Huai walked over, he punched Sun Qilin, took out a prop rope and tied him in place, and then took out a few keys from his pocket, which were the keys to the rooms on both sides of the corridor.
They opened it one by one, and found that the rooms on both sides were detained by old men who had already undergone one reincarnation.
In the first door was an old lady, lying flat on an iron bed, her eyes closed, as if she had lost her breath.
The second door is an old grandfather, also lying in the same position.
…
All those who eat meat become babies for the first time, and they will be taken away by Sun Qilin with the acquiescence of their elders.
When Ye Lingshi entered the first room, he squatted down, borrowed Xiao Li's scalpel, muttered "I'm sorry", then cut off a small piece of meat from the back of the old man's hand and put it in Wang Huai's dressing box inside.
"Let's see if this piece of meat will exude that meaty aroma." Ye Lingshi said.
The freshly cut pieces of meat became very hard due to the temperature, and there was no smell at all, not to mention the fragrance of the meat.
After reading the entire row of rooms, Wang Huai took a deep breath.
This is different from the dungeon world. It is the reality where he lives, his hometown, and the Sun family actually made such a behavior, which really made him angry.
He turned his head and asked Xiao Li, "What should I do next?"
"Have you ever dealt with something similar?" Xiao Li asked him, "Can the evidence of these corpses be found?"
Wang Huai understood what he meant: "… Yes."
There are many reincarnators like Wang Huai. They come from all over the world and are engaged in various jobs. Just like the court, although the Sun family is a local snake, it cannot resist the combined power of the other reincarnations, leaving so many behind. After the evidence, and then a little pressure, naturally relevant departments will come forward.
Xiao Li said, "Then call the police."
So many lives, enough for the Sun family to eat in prison for a lifetime.
After he finished saying this, he lowered his head, squatted down, stood near the corpse, and narrowed his eyes in the air.
Wang Huai turned on his mobile phone to contact him, while Ye Zeqing leaned over and asked, "What are you looking for?"
Xiao Li was really infiltrative like this, he was looking for something in the air as if he had seen something that others couldn't see.
Xiao Li raised a finger: "Crack."
Ye Zeqing: "What crack?"
"The crack in the well." Xiao Li said.
This is the information he deduced after talking to the Soul of Atlantis.
Xiao Li recalled what happened after he used the right to dialogue with the Soul of Atlantis—
It was after returning from the adjudication prison, he wrote his request in the small yellow book, and then a drop of water appeared in his mind.
The Soul of Atlantis is not an ocean, but just such a drop of water.
Weak mental fluctuations came from the water droplets: "Sherlock, I remember everything that happened in Stilland Mystery Town, and now, I smell the prophecy fluctuations from you."
"... Your prophecy succeeded." Xiao Li said briefly, "The world I live in has encountered the same thing as you."
Soul of Atlantis: "I can feel it, that's why I give you the right to talk, otherwise the reward other people will get after clearing the level will not be me, but the same item about the dream god."
"I don't want you to be involved with him, I intercepted you."
When it comes to the last half of the sentence, this drop of water is quite proud, as if cutting Hu Sherlock from the dream god is something to brag about.
Xiao Li went back and forth: "You don't just want to talk to me, and you don't want to make a unilateral gift, so I guess you came to me to make a deal with me?"
"...I have something to tell you." The water droplets turned, and the white light cast colorful colors on it. "This is a prepaid reward, and I will bet on you. In return, you need to promise me. one thing."
"Sherlock, listen up."
"Cracks will be formed when ghosts with abilities approaching the realm move, and the frequent occurrence of supernatural events will accelerate cracks. The collapse of a well is not just the overturning of the wellhead, but more the pouring caused by the cracks in the whole body. What you notice." Waterdrop said slowly, "Filling is possible, but you need more than filling, you need 'a hand'."
"Most of what you said is the same as what I thought. There are a few details that I still have some doubts about." Xiao Li did not refuse to deal with it, "But before that, I want to know what you want me to do."
"… "