The strange chewing sound echoed constantly in the dark cave, as if a wild beast was tearing and gnawing its prey, that strange sound made people shudder.
In the air, the smell of rancid blood gradually overwhelmed the smell of ammonia. Although it smelled disgusting, it was much gentler than the previous pungent smell, at least not so uncomfortable.
When Chen Xian bit off the monster's cervical vertebrae with one last bite, the twitching and trembling monster's remnant body gradually calmed down, finally taking on the look that a dead thing should have.
"Ahem..."
Chen Xian coughed a few times, and sat down slowly against the edge of the cave. He seemed to be used to the things that happened before. At this moment, he didn't react too much, but calmly wiped the blood on his face.
The remaining limbs of the monster can be seen everywhere, all of which were bitten off by Chen Xian when it was struggling before, most of which were large pieces.
The ground was covered with foul-smelling sticky blood, which would stick to the soles of shoes when stepped on. The drawing was more than half a meter long. The picture extremely challenged the psychological bottom line of ordinary people.
This is the reason why Chen Xian didn't want to make a move in front of Fatty Huo.
When there is no suitable weapon to attack the target, the only thing he can rely on is his natural good teeth and a stomach that can't eat anything.
However, his way of fighting is difficult for ordinary people to accept. Once, a temporary worker from the detection department partnered with him to handle a case, and encountered similar things... As a result, he was sent to the hospital for psychiatric treatment after finishing the case.
From then on, Chen Xian became a lone wolf in the department, basically he would not team up with others to handle cases, because he himself knew that if he really got his hands on those things, the scene was really touching, and it was not something ordinary people could understand. bearable.
"It's too unpalatable... how long is this..."
Chen Xian kept spitting stars, his face full of disgust. Although he usually only eats spirit bodies, he would not touch this kind of abnormal life with entities, but in this case...he didn't either. other options.
In the previous process, he had tried his best not to eat the monster's meat, but the solid was easy to vomit, and the liquid was not easy to control. The blood that seemed to have rotted for several months still flowed into his stomach more or less .
If I had to use a metaphor, it smelled like spoiled glue from a cesspit, with the stench of sewers and the stickiness of glue.
"Hey... why did I faint..."
Fatty Huo also woke up at this time, with a dazed face as if he had just woken up, he got up and looked around in a particularly confused manner, and then focused his eyes on Chen Xian.
"What about the monster?" Fatty Huo asked in a daze.
"Here." Chen Xian pulled his clothes calmly to cover the unhealed wound on his waist, then pointed to the deformed head beside him and said, "It has been resolved, and there is no danger for now."
Hearing this, Fatty Huo suddenly woke up eight points, got up from the ground in a hurry, ran to Chen Xian's side to take a closer look at the deformed head, and he was relieved.
"You can!"
Fatty Huo looked at Chen Xian with glowing eyes. Apart from being surprised, there was also indescribable curiosity in his eyes: "How did you solve it? I remember you didn't bring any weapons?"
As he said that, Fatty Huo glanced left and right, his expression gradually stiffened.
"Why does this look like a slaughterhouse... What did you do to it?"
"Dismantled." Chen Xian said calmly, thinking of what happened before, a little helplessness flashed in his eyes, "This abnormal life is too active, and the severed limbs have no effect on it. I broke my breath..."
Whether it is a human being or an abnormal life, the bones in the body are different.
Take this monster as an example, the weakest bone in its body is the wrist bone, and the hardest bone is its cervical spine, which is the answer that Chen Xian gnawed out bit by bit, absolutely true and unadulterated.
But Chen Xian could only think about these things in his mind, but he didn't dare to tell Fatty Huo, lest he should be frightened out of the shadows.
"You are ruthless enough..." Fatty Huo frowned, kicked the shredded meat on the ground with a disgusted expression, "There should be no other danger here, right?"
"I haven't found it yet." Chen Xian replied, looking at Fatty Huo quietly, "Do you want to continue searching?"
"Then just take a look, if it doesn't work, go back, wait for the support to come..."
Hearing this, Chen Xian nodded, stood up slowly without saying a word, patted the pieces of flesh on his body, and said to Fatty Huo without raising his head: "There is a hole over there, we can go and have a look. .”
"Okay." Fatty Huo replied.
Picking up the flashlight on the ground, Chen Xian led Fatty Huo to the deepest part of the cave.
But when he passed a certain part of the corpse of the monster, Chen Xian paused, as if he had discovered something, he suddenly looked down.
This part of the incomplete limbs should belong to the main torso of the monster. There are still a few tattered pieces of cloth on the body, which are remnants of previous clothes. There is a metal plate hanging on the cloth on the right chest, which looks dirty after being soaked in blood. Xi is very inconspicuous.
Under the light of the flashlight, it faintly reflected light, which immediately caught Chen Xian's attention.
"wait."
Hearing this, Fatty Huo was about to ask what was wrong, when Chen Xian, who was walking in front, suddenly squatted down and tore something off the monster's clothes.
Upon closer inspection, it was a metal badge.
"Dean of Wushan Mental Hospital: Song Hansheng"
Seeing this line of small characters that were almost blurred, Chen Xian and Fatty Huo couldn't help but look at each other, and their hearts became alive.
Dean
Could it be that this monster was changed by the dean
"Its soul has long been out of the body... After becoming a spirit body, it blocked us once in the office..." Chen Xian looked at the badge in his hand and analyzed patiently, "In the end it was expelled by that mental patient. It's gone... That means this monster has no soul and no soul... Can a corpse be raised without a soul or a soul?"
Speaking of this, Chen Xian frowned, as if he had encountered a huge problem.
It's not that he hasn't encountered situations where dead bodies have turned into abnormal life, but in those cases, there are souls in the body of the dead body.
According to Taoism, if a dead person wants to return to the yang, at least one soul and one soul are needed in the body. If there are certain alchemy blessings, this condition can be lowered a little bit, but at least one soul or one soul is required.
Can a soulless corpse be raised
Does this situation really exist
The more Chen Xian thought about it, the more confused he became, and he gradually began to doubt himself. Could it be that he has too little knowledge? Maybe there is such a thing
At the same time, Fatty Huo lit a cigarette, as if thinking of something, he suddenly asked Chen Xian, "What do you think the dean is doing here?"
Chen Xian thought for a while and said, "I don't know, but since his body is here, there is a great possibility...he stayed here before the fire broke out outside."
As soon as the words fell, Chen Xian didn't think about it any more, he threw the badge on the ground, and led Fatty Huo to continue walking towards the entrance of the cave.
"No matter what he wants to do, but since his body is here, there must be his reason..."
In the dark cave, only the flashlight is used as the light source. The pale light is particularly scary at this time, and many invisible dusts become extremely conspicuous in this situation.
The air was filled with all kinds of dust, like moths in a flame, constantly bumping into the lampshade of the flashlight.
Walking in this kind of place, Chen Xian's silence made the atmosphere more depressing, even Fatty Huo felt a little unnatural.
"Are you okay?" Fatty Huo suddenly asked, pretending to casually glance at Chen Xian's face, "You didn't get hurt when you fought against it before, right?"
"It's okay, nothing serious." Chen Xian replied simply.
Fatty Huo took a puff of his cigarette, and felt that something was wrong with Chen Xian, and there were some obvious changes in his mood, as if his whole person had become more dull.
Was it something that happened when I was in a coma before
Fatty Huo murmured in his heart and wanted to ask Chen Xian, but seeing his dead face, he held back his words and could only sigh helplessly.
"It's fine... oh..."
After passing through the dark hole and through a narrow and short tunnel, Chen Xian and the others came to a strange place.
This is a strange and depressing room, roughly in the shape of a regular square, with an area of about 50 square meters. The floor is covered with dark gray stone bricks, and there are many vague relief murals on the four walls. modern things.
Chen Xian glanced around again, and with the strong light of the flashlight, he found that there seemed to be something in the northeast corner of the room, the darkest corner.
Due to the distance, he didn't dare to make a conclusion, but judging from the overall outline...
That thing looked like a coffin.