Although the two little guys don't know what's going on, they also know that something is abnormal from the look of our faces. But the cat's curiosity is very serious, and sometimes even fatal. It asked us: "Master, Daxian, what's wrong with you?"
I took a few breaths with lingering fears, and then said to Xiao Li: "This smell seems to be stronger than when I first came, and it seems to have a bit of rotten smell."
Although he could no longer smell the smell, Xiao Li still instinctively covered his mouth and nose, and said to me: "I don't know, I didn't smell it carefully." After all, Xiao Li is a girl, and I dislike the stench that is born with him. instinct.
"Wang..." Erha on the side suddenly carried the little white cat and rushed in as if he didn't believe in evil.
"Crack...crack..." As a result, as soon as half of its body entered, it rolled back directly, with its mouth open and vomiting.
"What the hell is there? Why is it so unpleasant." Because of Erha's tumbling just now, the little white cat also fell to the ground, covering its nose with its two front paws in pain.
But after seeing Erha's appearance, my mood became a lot lighter. I laughed and teased it: "You can even control the shit, how can you lose to this thing."
"Huh..." If it's normal, it would probably talk to me, but this time it didn't bother to talk to me. It lay directly on one side of the body and rested on the ground with four limbs.
"Wang..." After a while, it suddenly yelled at me, got up and rushed towards me, its whole body turned into a cloud of white light in mid-air, and then it flew into my yellow talisman. Among.
"Meow... Master, I can't stand it anymore. When I leave here, you can call me out again." After seeing Erha flying into the yellow talisman, the little white cat flew towards my trouser pocket non-stop.
All of a sudden, the figures of the two little guys disappeared here and returned to the yellow symbol.
"This... The two guys are really lazy enough." In fact, I can also understand their mood. Cats and dogs have far more sensitive sense of smell than humans, so their pain is far more than us, so I just let them go. NS.
But the problem still needs to be solved, so I asked Xiaoli, "What should I do now? Should I look at the next room, or continue to break in and have a look?"
Xiao Li stood outside the door, first glanced at the closed door behind him, and then looked at the stinking room. She stood at the door of the room, then moved cautiously, came to the edge of the threshold, and looked inside.
In order to make Xiao Li see more clearly, I pushed the door to the largest distance in the air, and then looked at it together, but the situation inside was exactly the same as what I had just seen.
I also remembered what I saw on the balcony, but there was a sliding door in the middle of the balcony, and the line of sight was blocked, so standing outside the door can’t directly see the drying clothes, but I still face it. Xiao Li pointed to that: "When I just went in, I saw Aunt Lin's clothes drying on the balcony, and they were still close-fitting."
"Aunt Lin? Didn't she pass away? How come there are still clothes hanging on, are you sure it belongs to her?" Xiaoli, like me, did not believe it after hearing the news.
But I immediately explained: "That being said, since that Uncle Zhao is false, then what he said may also be false. Because on the day we came back, I really saw Aunt Lin, so I think Lin Aunt is probably not dead, she may just be controlled by Uncle Zhao, or she was put under house arrest after meeting me that day."
After I finished speaking, I asked Xiao Li again, "Do you think this room is Aunt Lin's room, and she is not an ordinary person?"
After hearing this, Xiaoli thought for a while, and then said to me: "I may not know who Aunt Lin you mentioned is, but this room is definitely not an ordinary room."
When I heard Xiao Li's words, it seemed that she had already seen the name, so I hurriedly asked: "Is there any mystery in this room?"
Xiao Li walked back and forth a few times, and then said thoughtfully: "I don't know exactly how it is, but the smell in the room just reminded me of one thing."
"what's up?"
Xiao Li suddenly raised his head, and then asked me, "Do you still remember the forty-five corpses Xiao He told us when he was in Ningbo? Do you still have an impression?"
I thought about it for a while, and then recollected with a bit of hesitation: "Xiao He said that those corpses were found under the storey street. There seemed to be a total of forty-five corpses. I remember he was talking about 23 men. Female twenty-two."
After waiting for me to finish speaking, Xiao Li added: "Thirty of them are adults and 15 are children."
"Yes, that's right. But is there any connection between the two?" After I finished speaking, I also said to Xiaoli with a somewhat familiar expression: "Is it? The smell that emanates from this room? It's also because of Tibet. Have a corpse?"
Xiao Li's expression was full of doubts and incomprehension. She said to me: "I'm not sure. After hearing what Xiao He said, I didn't think about it. I thought it was just that they turned to the mass grave. . But after combining the situation here, this is likely to be an ancient and brutal formation." After that, Xiao Li raised his head and said word by word to me: "Kill! Blood! Sacrifice! Heaven! Formation!"
"Blood Killing to Sacrifice Heaven? What is it?" Although I have never heard of it, just hearing the name makes people feel very disgusting and evil.
I thought that since Xiaoli could say this name, he should know its origin, but Xiaoli shook his head at me and said, "I have only heard of this formation, and I have never seen it before. Because it is more cruel and more dehumanizing than the ghost wolf of King Evil Qin."
I’ve heard Xiao Li talk about the method of King Xie Qin’s cultivating ghost wolves. I can’t believe what is even worse than this. I didn’t speak, but felt a bit dry in my throat and swallowed my saliva. , And then looked at Xiaoli, waiting for her to continue.
Xiao Li looked at me for a moment, and then said: "The King Xie Qin cultivated ghost wolves, and only wanted to use the power of ghost wolves to help him achieve his goals. Those who are cast have all harms but no benefit. In other words, the existence of this formation must be at the cost of one thousand damage to the enemy and eight hundred to self-defeating."
Having said that, my scalp and back spine felt a little numb. I tried to calm myself down, and asked Xiaoli a little scared: "Why is this formation used?" (End of this chapter) )