The cheongsam beauty becomes a god after the end of the law

Chapter 42 42. Eating hair

Chen Xiang took back the hand that was gently held.

The unreasonable anger dissipated a lot. She saved him twice because she knew that she would not die, but He Chongtian would.

If it were another person, she would do the same thing.

If He Chongtian was sincere enough, she wouldn't mind continuing to use each other with him.

"Finish the current affairs first." She pointed to the mess around her.

Obviously, Liu Ze had a lot of things hidden in his basement.

Chen Xiangyin first saw a huge circular mark on the ground. It was clean in the middle and covered with dust on the outer edge, as big as a water tank.

He Chongtian also saw it: "It seems that he moved something."

Chen Xiangyin turned around and picked up the broken black stone on the ground: "Liu Ze has some faith in obsidian sculptures."

She picked up the scattered fragments of the evil spirit's head and looked at them, like eyes with melted sockets.

"I don't know what kind of evil spirit is attached to it. On the surface, it is the northern black plague ghost among the five plague gods, but the uglier evil ghost inside is its true form."

He Chongtian asked: "Liu Ze worshiped the black plague ghost in the north, who is the essence of water and leads all ghosts to cause vicious diseases. Does it have anything to do with him releasing poison?"

It seems that he does have some research in this area, which further shows that his original purpose was to intervene in the supernatural incident.

Chen Xiangyin stood up and looked at the surrounding shelves: "Liu Ze is a genius. His handwriting is eccentric and eclectic, unlike the orthodox Miao Gu."

"How much do you know?"

She stared at the bottles, the petri dishes, and the insect jars.

"He is proficient in both induction witchcraft and contact witchcraft. What you just practiced was induction witchcraft."

He Chongtian: "..." He doesn't remember anything.

"After you were hit, you made me vomit blood, so it's not too much to have a nice meal later, right?" Chenxiang pointed to the blood stains on her chest.

He Chongtian: "..." Was it really him who beat him?
  While feeling guilty, I was also amazed that this woman had so much blood.

"Look for clues. Remember what I told you about Rongrong? We need to get rid of the things on her body as soon as possible. There should be traces of what methods Liu Ze used."

"How can you be so sure?"

"We came quickly, and Liu left in a hurry, so we didn't have time to take away the things here. We only added a layer of insurance, which is the hallucination you... had after coming in."

Saying this, Chen Xiangyin seemed to see two words in the corner behind the shelf.

"Shine it with your flashlight." Agarwood lured the crane into the sky and hooked her hand.

Taking the flashlight, I could barely see two words printed on the mold-stained wall.

At first glance, I couldn't see it, the strokes were blurry.

This shelf is empty, but there is no dust.

He pointed to the sky: "The place where the books are placed." He judged it based on the traces of dust.

Then he bent down to Chen Xiangyin and looked inside, "Shu... Mi? Why is the word reversed?"

Chen Xiangyin was stunned for a moment, and when he looked carefully, he saw that it was really the word "comb dense".

"It may be a handwritten or printed book. The moisture stained the font on the wall, so it is reversed."

"Sumi... what kind of book is it?"

Chen Xiangyin's face turned ugly: "Nine Comb Secret Gu?"

He Chongtian also darkened his face. He had heard some rumors about the Nine Comb Secret Gu.

There is very little information about the Nine Comb Secret Gu. The descriptions in just a few sentences are full of words such as vicious, vicious, and evil.

Chen Xiangyin was in disbelief: "Nine Comb Secret Gu has been extinct for a long time! How could it be passed down?!"

She was so sure because, in the late Qing Dynasty, she had personally seen the evil nature and difficulty of the Nine Comb Secret Gu.

A branch of Shengli, belonging to the Xiaozong branch.

The Nine Comb Secret Gu can only be passed on to the descendants of their own bloodline.

And their secret method is so difficult and fierce that if they can't pass it down to others, they will die. “Liu Ze is a descendant of the Nine Comb Secret Gu?”

"I believe that the Nine Comb Secret Gu still exists. I would rather believe that Liu Ze bought pirated books."

"There's no way to tell now. Let's look for clues about the mouse."

Chen Xiangyin didn't speak. He thought for a moment about what would be better for him to eat at night, and suddenly lost his appetite.

She took two steps back, looked at the crane and picked up the bottles and jars with all kinds of live and dead mice soaked in or surrounded by them.

"You can do it, I can see it from here."

He Chongtian hummed: "The Rongrong you are talking about is probably not a poisonous person."

"I also think that people who are poisoned will behave strangely, but they won't change as a person, let alone have a stable personality."

"What does it have to do with rats?"

"There are two broken contradictions. One is how did Liu Ze find Wu Guihua who died unexpectedly? How did he know that Wu Guihua would die? The other is Liu Ze's study of mice. What was he studying? And this one is both like a mouse and What does Wu Guihua’s evil spirits have to do with it?”

Crane turned around and thought for a moment: "You mean the combination of Wu Osmanthus and mouse? How does this thing look like a mouse? How does it look like Wu Osmanthus?"

"The behavior, habits, traces and eyes are like a mouse, but the tone and obsession of speaking are like Wu Guihua."

Wu Guihua's obsession: let Chen Xiang marry Li Jingcai.

It was so confusing that she didn't even remember what Li Jingcai looked like.

He Chongtian frowned: "It's not safe for you to be tailoring in Shenji alone."

Chen Xiang rolled his eyes, "I'm safe, you're not. The explosives last time and the induced witchcraft this time were all for you. I was injured twice because I saved you. If I didn't save you, it would be completely You can escape intact.”

She said this deliberately, wanting to take credit and knock the crane into the sky. Without her, he would have died twice earlier. In the future, he should listen to her instructions more.

But He Chongtian didn't answer the question at all and continued his analysis: "That is, Liu Ze came up with something. He used rats to create an evil spirit that was a fusion of rats and Wu Osmanthus."

Chen Xiangyin suddenly felt a chill from the soles of his feet to the top of his head: "I seem to have thought of it."

"What?" He Chongtian asked.

"If a small and well-mannered mouse eats a person's hair, it will absorb the person's essence."

In her mind, there was an image of Wu Guihua lying on the ground shortly after her death, with a mouse opening and closing its mouth to eat her hair.

A chill ran down my spine.

She touched her hair unconsciously: "Human hair is not completely waste. Like my hair, it carries my essence, which can suppress evil and ward off ghosts. After death, the essence dissipates. If there are animals at this time, If you eat her hair, there is a chance that you can eat part of her spiritual energy and keep it as your own."

"So Liu Ze only needs to control a mouse to eat Wu Guihua's hair?"

"There should also be the secret technique of the Nine Comb Secret Gu. Wu Guihua seems to have only one obsession to merge into this evil spirit. Their branch... is quite evil." She did not continue and changed the subject: "Then why did he do this? For what? Just to disgust me?"

I can’t figure it out here.

He Chongtian continued to push: "Also, Wu Guihua's death was also very strange."

"He is so proficient in the art of Gu. He is lurking around and it is not difficult to attack anyone he wants."

"No, I mean, how could he focus on Wu Guihua instead of someone else? Wu Guihua is not familiar with you."

Yes, why Wu Guihua?
  He Chongtian asked another question: "Also, where did that fool catch his mouse?"

Chen Xiangyin thought: "He should be a mechanism for Liu Ze to lead us to the basement."

He Chongtian: "Isn't this a contradiction? It led us to discover the basement, but left so many clues that we didn't take away."

"It's not contradictory, because people themselves are contradictory. Liu Ze is not a ghost, he is a human being, a genius. Geniuses are always lonely... Well, he is conceited and will not lose, and he also wants to show off to us. He is very powerful."

The room fell into silence for a few seconds before He Chongtian's cell phone suddenly rang.

Zhou Zheng fought.

He Chongtian answered the call and heard Zhou Zheng almost cry: "Brother! All the foundations of the resort have collapsed! Just now! Several people were buried! There are still a few that have not been dug out! Come on!"

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