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Chapter 142: distortion

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Yan Yan only felt cold on his face!

Subconsciously wiped it with my hand, it was a bit sticky...

Taking out a flashlight, a cold male corpse fell in front of him.

Those staring round eyes were staring at him!

Rao Shi Yanyan was also scared to take a step backwards by the sudden weirdness.

At this moment, Lin Qing was at the back of the three.

I only felt that my arm was being severely grasped by a cold thing!

Lin Qing's scalp numb for a while, and little by little he began to turn his head to the back.

I saw a pair of hollow and dark eye sockets, just to look at each other!

That disheveled, silent shadow,

It turned out to be a piece of human skin! Remember URL

Lin Qing was almost gone, and the fear in her heart could no longer be suppressed.

He opened his mouth wide, and screamed hysterically from his throat!

Almost the moment she opened her mouth, the human skin also pulled her arm and dragged it towards the back room!

Lin Hong quickly turned around when he heard the movement behind him.

When he saw this scene, he felt anxious and jumped at Lin Qing, grabbing her ankle, trying to stop the evil spirits from moving.

But that kind of power is not comparable to him at all.

Even his body was dragged away from the ground!

Yan Yan also took out his energy from the male corpse at this time, and saw the human skin at a glance!

His eyes lit up, but he felt a little lost.

This is not a human skin lantern.

But Lin Qing and Lin Hong must be saved!

Lin Hong has the second half of the dossier information on his body, and he must not die!

But how to save it

Yan Yan helped Lin Hong up on the ground, and the two of them pulled Lin Qing's left arm together.

Try to wrestle with evil spirits.

But the discovery has no effect at all.

The evil spirits on the opposite side seem to have inexhaustible power, and one is almost sure to win against three!

As a result, the three of them began to move to the back room together.

Although Yan Yan's entry has played some hindrances, it is only a matter of time before being dragged in.

The polarizing force hurt Lin Qing who was caught in the middle!

The two arms made the creaking sound of bones from time to time, and if the stalemate continued like this, she would most likely be torn in half!

Lin Hong gritted his teeth, clinging to Lin Qing's arm, and didn't let go.

He didn't have time to speak at all, so he focused entirely on it.

Yan Yan thought that going on like this was not the way.

Not only did his eyes look in the back room, why didn't the evil spirits directly kill Lin Qing

But to take it away

He couldn't help turning his head back and looked at the male body on the ground.

This human skin may belong to Chen Juan, Guan Ze's wife.

It stands to reason that as an evil spirit, why did she spend so much time and effort, even wrestling with the executors

Do it directly, who can stop her

The appearance of the male corpse was obviously a shock.

Attracted Yan Yan's attention, and then took away the last Lin Qing!

You know, in the face of absolute power, any trick is powerless.

However, Chen Juan, the evil spirit, would actually try to choose this way of playing...

Yan Yanxin concluded that Chen Juan must have great weaknesses!

Otherwise she would not act like this!

But what is her weakness

The three people in the house are still struggling with the evil spirits, but they are on the verge of extinction.

Once Lin Qing was dragged into the back room, he was completely at the mercy of evil spirits!

Yan Yan was anxious, and wanted to stop the evil spirits, and also wanted to figure out a way.

This greatly affected his thinking.

At this moment, the wooden door at the entrance was kicked to pieces with a bang!

Xu Lang's figure suddenly appeared at the door.

At a glance, he saw the dilemma of Yan Yan and others!

And that wooden door, because it was in disrepair for a long time, had long been useless and was kicked violently by Xu Lang.

It shattered, and sawdust splashed.

One of them just shot to the place where the human skin was.

Yan Yan used the moonlight to clearly see that the figure of human skin turned sideways slightly at the moment the sawdust flew past!

At this moment, Yan Yan wanted to understand everything!

The greatest weakness of evil spirits is this human skin that they rely on for maintenance!

She is most afraid of human skin damage!

At this time, half of Lin Qing's foot had completely stepped into the back room, if it were all pulled in.

The human skin will instantly swallow Lin Qing clean!

At this critical moment, Xu Lang's arrival gave Yan Yan last hope.

I saw that he exhausted all his strength, grabbing Lin Qing's arm and dragging it back.

Buying time for Xu Lang's actions, then shouted: "Take out your lighter and throw it at her!"

Xu Lang heard this without any doubt or hesitation.

Directly put the metal lighter in his arms on fire.

The moment the flame appeared, Xu Lang could clearly find that the action of the human skin was a stop.

It seems to be terrified!

This makes Xu Lang more confident.

Taking advantage of Yan Yan and others' efforts to delay the human skin, Xu Lang rushed towards the human skin.

At the same time, he threw the lighter in his hand at the human skin!

Human skin still wanted to hide, but Lin Qing, who was always passive, had room to fight back at this time.

Hugging the human skin, making it impossible to hide.

The flames slammed into the chest cavity of human skin!

At this time, Yan Yan also pulled out, came to the bowl rack, and turned the cabinets.

He finally took out a bottle of liquor!

Then it slammed into the human skin.

With a bang, the flame has developed into a fire, directly covering the entire human skin.

Several executors were retreated into the yard due to the choking black smoke.

But the screams of the women's sharp struggle came into their ears.

It sounds terrifying!

It didn't take long for the screams to disappear, but the fire in Guan Ze's old house was completely uncontrollable.

The fire in the kitchen has already begun to burn towards the roof.

The old house with wooden structure was surrounded by a sea of fire at this time.

Yan Yan glanced at Xu Lang, and the four of them left here.

Yan Yan's face was so dark that he had completely lost his previous upright posture, and looked very embarrassed.

He sighed and said to Xu Lang: "You are right, the clue has already been obtained by Wu Cheng first."

Xu Lang frowned, but the most worried thing happened.

Yan Yan understood the moment he saw the male corpse.

A knife mark on the throat of this male corpse said it all.

He was definitely killed by humans, so this person could only be Wu Cheng.

The appearance of Chen Juan's evil spirit is probably also related to it.

And this just shows that Wu Cheng has already got a key clue.

Xu Lang shook his head, stepping slowly.

Now that Wu Cheng has taken the lead, the investigation of the next few deceased has lost its meaning.

Now I can only take a break and wait until midnight to see if Chen Xiaodong will call.

If the theory of placing orders can be verified, then it can be regarded as a great breakthrough.

Anyway, there is no time limit for this task, and there is no rush.

Yan Yan sighed again, but there were some doubts in his heart.

Why did Wu Cheng move so fast this time

This strange feeling made Yan Yan a little uneasy.

But as he left Tieguai Hutong, he was also a little tired.

Said to the others: "Stop going to the hotel, go to my house."

At this time, it was more than 10 o'clock in the night, and it was less than two hours from zero.

Wu Cheng and Huang Mao were sitting in the back seats of the last train.

Wu Cheng, who closed his eyes and was silent, listened to the conversations of Yan Yan and others in the Bluetooth headset, and he also understood what they had encountered.

Huang Mao held two spiritual positions nervously and looked around.

They were sitting on a bus at this time. This was the last bus to the Changling Mountain Cemetery.

In addition to the driver, there are two passengers left in the car.

The mission of "Yin Yang Road" last time left an indelible shadow in Huang Mao's heart.

He had vowed to never take the bus again.

But when Wu Cheng saw the clues to the "Changling Mountain Cemetery", he insisted that he must take a bus.

Although Huang Mao was very reluctant in his heart, he did not dare to say much.

He knew that his boss was in a very bad mood at this time.

Because his brother died on the bus during the last mission!

Moreover, the Changling Mountain Cemetery has appeared again!

Huang Mao had previously wondered why Wu Cheng didn't rush to the next home address of the deceased, but the particularity of the Changlingshan cemetery made him unable to question Wu Cheng's decision.

Also as a clue, they had to go again.

Fortunately, hearing Yan Yan and others' conversations in the earphones should not rob them of the information recorded in the second half of the dossier.

This made him feel relieved.

Looking at the surrounding environment, Huang Mao sighed secretly.

Choosing to take the bus may be Wu Cheng's alternative mourning for Hu Zhen.

Before long, the bus stopped at the platform on the side of the road.

The driver sighed and said lazily: "Changling Mountain Cemetery is here..."

There was impatientness in his tone, and it was obvious that Wu Cheng and the two came to the cemetery late at night, making them sneer at them.

Wu Cheng finally opened his eyes at this time, his eyes sparkling, and he looked energetic.

Without speaking much, he turned his head and got out of the car.

Huang Mao looked at the gloomy night around him, swallowed, and then got out of the car.

The bus drove away.

An open sandy ground appeared in front of them.

In the "Yin Yang Road" mission, Mo Ye and the others saw the dense forest completely different.

In front of the cemetery, there are no half trees at all, not even a few weeds.

Wu Cheng looked at the sky and then at his watch.

There is one hour to zero.

Be fast!

Then the two walked quickly to the railing of the cemetery, turned over and entered the vast cemetery.

But what they didn't know was the security room at the front entrance of the cemetery.

An old security guard with his back against the wall and a stooped posture, looking at the newspaper, the moment Wu Cheng and two entered the cemetery,

He took the newspaper in his hand and found a dry, sallow, old face with spots on it.

His head began to twist and shift, but his body still maintained its original direction.

Looking in the direction of Wu Cheng in a strange posture that humans can't imagine,

Faintly, some expectations...

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