I haven't really thought about this question. I shook my head in confusion at Xiao Li, but a thought suddenly flashed in my mind. At the same time, I looked back and asked with a little horror in my heart: " Do you suspect that those leftovers are used to raise black golden scorpion turtles?"
Xiao Li nodded first, then shook his head and said: "Just now, you also saw that those scorpion tortoises only eat flesh and blood, and are not interested in the corpses of those companions.
And when it bit you, it didn't tear your skin. I think it was just to suck your blood. "
I heard the meaning of Xiao Li’s words, so I hurriedly asked: "Where did those skins go? You won’t use them to make human skin masks?" I remember Pu Songling’s Liao Zhai specifically talked about this. The story of picking people's skins.
I used to treat him as a ghost story, but from my current perspective, maybe Lao Pu is also a man with a story. Maybe, the stories of those wild and colorful beauties and ghosts are mostly from his own. experience.
After hearing my answer, Xiao Li looked at me, her expression was a little embarrassed and hesitant, and she was a little bit hesitant to say: "You guessed the right direction, but you guessed the wrong result."
With a look of surprise on my face, I hurriedly asked Xiao Li, "Then what did Lao Yun do with those skins?"
Xiao Li's complexion became a bit embarrassing. Looking at me who was half-length, he said in a calm and comforting tone: "This result may make you feel very uncomfortable, or even nausea. But this is just my guess and suspicion. Up to now, I have not been true to the truth, so don’t panic if you hear it."
"Well, okay, just say it." The reason I dare to agree so readily is because I feel that I have been through so many winds and waves, and there should be nothing that can scare me.
But the facts have proved that I am still too young, and I still don't know enough about the thoughts of ghosts and evildoers.
"Huh..." Xiao Li hesitated, then took a deep breath, but in the end he didn't speak out, but said to me in a rhetorical tone: "Do you think Lao Yun's clothes are a little bit? strangeness?"
I’m not a fool, especially when I’m discussing such serious issues, how could I get involved with Lao Yun’s clothes for no reason, plus the peculiar smell that I had smelled on my clothes and the odor after being burned. That kind of smell made me dare to think in that direction: "You mean? Lao Yun's clothes are all made of dead people's skin?"
Xiao Li was afraid that I would not be able to stand it, so he felt soothed and said: "Don't get excited, I also said, this is just my guess, and now I am not sure that this is true."
When I heard it, I directly retorted to Xiao Li: "I guess a fart. Actually, I thought this dress was a bit weird. At first, I thought it was because I was not used to wearing such expensive clothes, so I didn't care. "Speaking of this, I suddenly glanced at Xiao Li with the eyes of a thief, and then asked her: "Did you find out a long time ago, so you didn't put on his clothes, right?"
When I saw it through, Xiao Li showed a slightly awkward look and explained to me forcibly: "I didn't say it, it's all my speculation, and there is no real evidence. It's not good to say it indiscriminately to cause your panic. Ah, besides, you don't have any clothes to wear. You can't make you naked."
Now, I almost have the answer in my heart. I said to Xiao Li, "No wonder that the cloak burned by Xiao Bai has a scorched leather smell, as did my shirt just now." As I said, I said. I took a look at the pants I was wearing, and asked Xiaoli, "If the clothes are? Then these pants are...?"
I dare not go on, because just imagining the feeling of wearing human skin on my body, I was already terrified, so I planned to take off the suit and pants.
"Hey...hey...hey...what are you doing?" Seeing that I was about to take off my pants, Xiao Li hurriedly covered his eyes with his hands shyly, and stopped me.
After seeing Xiao Li's appearance, I immediately took out the half-leg pants I was wearing from the pocket of my suit, and said to her: "Fortunately I didn't throw it away at the time, otherwise I will be disgusted alive. ."
"Then you hurry up." Xiao Li's face turned red, and he turned around immediately, waiting for me to change my pants.
But when Xiao Li turned his head, I let out a loud roar: "Xiao Li!!" After hearing my voice, Xiao Li didn't care about etiquette and was not shy anymore. He turned around and looked at me. Xiao Li thought it was the scorpion tortoises chasing me again, but there was nothing behind him, so he asked me anxiously: "What's the matter?"
"I... this... pants seem to... grow into my flesh..." My tongue became a little knotted because of panic, but this was not because I was timid, but because of this matter in terms of my three views. It's really weird and terrifying.
I noticed that Xiaoli's pupils were also enlarged because of what I said. She hurriedly walked over to me and checked the buttons and belt on my trousers waist.
"Take it, help me take it." Xiaoli handed me the flashlight with a solemn expression, motioning me to light this place, I immediately took the flashlight obediently, and then followed Xiaoli's gaze to the pants.
Just look at the trousers, they are no different from ordinary suit trousers. It is nothing more than its material and texture. It is a bit high-end, but now it is weird. This was originally a button or a belt to control the elastic waistband, but now it is actually It was embedded alive into my body.
The waist part of the trousers, like a grass grate (a kind of plant that sticks to the head, I believe I have played with it when I was young.) It stuck to my waist. Now Xiao Li can't care about the difference between men and women. She is embarrassed. She unbuttons the waistband of my trousers, and then moves slowly and lightly, trying to pull my pants down.
"Pain... Pain..." Although Xiaoli's movements were already very light and very careful, when the waistband was separated from my skin, the nerves in my whole body seemed to be pulled by a colleague, drilling through.
After hearing my screams, Xiao Li also stopped immediately, and then showed a look of puzzlement and confusion, muttering to himself: "Strange, this is a baby, how could Lao Yun It’s in the store, and he doesn’t get angry or stop it when he sees you wearing it?” (End of this chapter)