When everyone's eyes were on, Lin Jiusheng's heart beat fast, especially when he was stared at by the corpse behind Lao Dao.
Lin Jiusheng had an indescribable weirdness in his heart, and said softly, "No, I might have read it wrong."
Hearing these words of Lin Jiusheng, the three veterans turned their heads, and Lin Jiusheng was left in the car.
The people next to him were still staring at him, feeling the gaze, Lin Yisanqijiusheng didn't look at it either.
He didn't know what this guy wanted to do to them, and he didn't know the origin of this guy.
Lin Jiusheng was worried that it was the people from the palace who were seeking revenge. He took a closer look at his wrist and did not see any marks on his wrist.
Lin Jiusheng could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. If it were the palace gate guys, there would be a strange mark on the back of their hands.
Lin Jiusheng knew this kind of mark in his heart.
The strange man stared at him closely, Lin Jiusheng still sat honestly.
After a while, the eyes staring at him disappeared, and when he turned his head, he didn't see the strange man.
Lin Jiusheng couldn't figure out where this guy disappeared.
"What's wrong with you just now, your whole body is tense so much, so much cold sweat is on your forehead!" Shangguanjie picked up the paper and handed it to Lin Jiusheng.
After finishing the paper, Lin Jiusheng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said nothing.
Looking over again, the body behind Lao Dao disappeared.
Liu Xinshui's driving speed was definitely not slow. The strange man suddenly disappeared, and he couldn't jump out of the car.
If you jump straight down at this speed, you can definitely break your bones.
Lin Jiusheng opened the car window and stretched his head to look over, without seeing any traces.
This is so bizarre that disappeared.
After thinking for a while, but didn't think of a reason, Lin Jiusheng shook his head, and simply stopped thinking about it.
Leaning on the seat, Lin Jiusheng closed his eyes and rested for a while.
It was dark now, and Liu Xinshui drove for a few hours, and after driving to a county seat, he slowly stopped the car.
They plan to find a hotel in the county seat, take a rest, and then continue on their way.
"Why is my skin so itchy." Old Road
As he spoke, he grabbed his neck vigorously.
Lin Jiusheng didn't care much at first, but as he glanced at the place where the old Dao grasped, his body instantly froze.
He grabbed a piece of skin from the old Dao's neck, and a piece of meat was tightly attached to the skin.
All this grabbed a piece of meat, and the old way was unconscious.
Even more surprising to Lin Jiusheng, there was no blood on the old-fashioned neck, which was really weird in theory.
Normal people will shed blood when scratching the skin, but the old way does not show such signs.
"Don't you feel the pain, old man?" Lin Jiusheng asked softly.
"Have I scratched the skin?" Old Tao said.
Lin Jiusheng pointed to his neck and asked Shangguanjie to bring her makeup mirror.
After bringing the small mirror, Lin Jiusheng shone on Lao Dao's neck, letting him take a closer look.
When he saw his wound, Lao Dao was startled by the wound, "How can I grasp such a piece of meat, I don't even feel it at all."
"Could it be dead meat?" Liu Xinshui said.
Lin Jiusheng was silent. One thing he thought of was the sudden man and the sudden corpse when he was in the car before.
The corpse was lying tightly behind Lao Dao, his tongue seemed to touch the skin of the back of his head.
Thinking of this, Lin Jiusheng felt whether it was because of the corpse's tongue touching it.
"I'll take a look." Shangguanjie said softly.
While talking, Shangguanjie walked over and looked at the wound where the old Dao was caught several times.
The more she looked down, Shangguanjie's expression became more and more solemn, she raised her hand, and gently shaved the old-fashioned neck.
With this scraping, a piece of meat was directly scraped out, and the old way's neck seemed to be missing a hole, and the blood was a bit dark.
Pulling down the clothes covering his neck, Lin Jiusheng still saw spots under his neck.
Lin Jiusheng knew these spots very clearly, isn't this just a corpse spot
"What's the matter with you?" Old Tao frowned and said.
"You are poisoned." Shangguanjie said in a deep voice.
"What's the poison, can you tell it?" Old Tao said softly.
Shangguanjie shook her head and said, "I can't see it.
But your body is starting to grow corpses. "
Show the mirror reflection to the old Dao. The old Dao, who was still a little panicked, suddenly became calm when he saw this corpse spot. He said, "I see."
After saying this, Lao Dao pulled up the clothes on his body, directly covering the corpse spots.
"Looking at my second master's expression, it should be okay. Don't worry about it. It's not too late. Let's rest." Liu Xinshui whispered and patted Lin Jiusheng and Shangguanjie on the shoulders.
Lin Jiusheng nodded, he has been tossing hard these past few days, and he has long wanted to take a good rest.
Taking his room card, Lin Jiusheng walked towards the room.
Liu Xinshui originally walked toward the inside of the room, but he walked to the door of the old way, gently pushed the room open, and walked towards the inside of the old way room.
As soon as he walked into the room, Liu Xinshui was a bit sluggish, looking at the old-fashioned eagerly, his face was a little weird.
The old-fashioned face unexpectedly began to grow strange spots, and these spots began to grow rapidly on his face.
The old Dao raised his hand and wanted to scratch his face, but he abruptly held back.
"A Shui, get me some hot water." Old Dao pointed to the bathroom.
Liu Xinshui said nervously, "Second Lord, are you okay with your face."
"It's okay, what can I do, hurry up and get hot water." The old Dao said softly.
Liu Xinshui nodded and walked towards the bathroom. He quickly brought a basin of hot water and placed the water in front of the old man.
Lao Dao took out a wooden sign from his pocket and threw the wooden sign in the hot water.
The original clear hot water instantly turned to pitch black, just like ink.
Shaking his hand, the old man took the wooden sign in the basin.
Three strange ancient characters were written on the wooden sign, and when he glanced at these three characters, the old Dao's expression was agitated and regrettable.
"A Shui, you cut your finger with a knife and dripped blood on the wooden sign." Old Dao warned.
Hearing these words, Liu Xinshui nodded, cut his fingers with a knife, and then blood dripped into the wooden sign.
Just as the blood dripped into the wooden sign, the three words on the wooden sign suddenly opened with a click.
Hidden inside the wooden sign, there is a worm the size of a thumb.
(End of this chapter)