My stomach suddenly cramped, and I wanted to vomit, but fortunately I forcibly held it back.
Judging from the back, the corpse chaser was thinner than before, and I was just about to approach him when the old lady stopped me.
"Just talk to him right here."
She said.
I nodded, respectfully called the corpse chaser, and told him that I was a strong son and had come to him for purpose.
The corpse chaser didn't look back, just casually "en", the kind of sound that comes when something is stuffed in his mouth.
"Don't talk about those useless things, tell him what you just told me."
The old lady urged.
I licked my lips nervously and looked back at the old lady's sallow face, mainly to hear what was going on behind me and see if anyone was coming along.
But there was no movement at all, Sister Su never appeared, it seems that I have to improvise.
"That's right, I found the poisonous corpse in the reservoir, and then I put the corpse in a safe place for the time being, but I don't know if it's the right thing to do, so I'll come to you and ask."
I say.
"Hmph."
The corpse chaser snorted coldly after hearing this, as if he was very dissatisfied.
"What do you mean by that," I asked cautiously.
He spat out a piece of bone, with raw flesh hanging from the bone, and turned his face slightly to me and said, "I know you took the body, why didn't you put it back in the morgue on the basement floor, why did it take so long to come and ask me why I didn't see you come to me at that time" His tone was full of doubts and dissatisfaction, and I realized that things were not so easy to deal with.
"Because it's no longer safe in the morgue on the basement floor, Linzi knows where it is.
I also came to the lumber mill to look for you, but I didn't see you at the time, so I took it upon myself to put the body in another place.
Now there's something wrong with the corpse and I don't know what to do, so I'm coming to you. ” I said it quite calmly, although two of the three sentences in these words are false, that is, the last two.
"Oh, I see," the corpse chaser's mood eased slightly.
In fact, I said that I had been to the lumber mill because I had been to him casually, and I believe that he must not have been in the lumber mill during this period, so he could not keep an eye on it 24 hours a day, and he would not know for sure if I had been there.
He nodded silently, as if satisfied with my answer, and then went on to ask me what was wrong with the corpse.
Without even thinking about it, the corpse suddenly began to decompose, and I felt very uncomfortable the last time I touched the corpse.
After hearing this, the corpse chaser turned his face a little sideways, "That's not going to be easy."
"I also didn't think it was normal, so I came to you, but fortunately I was lucky today and finally saw you."
I deliberately sighed.
"Then how is your body uncomfortable?"
"It's just nausea, dizziness, and nightmares all the time, and I think I might be poisoned."
I deliberately acted terrified when I said it.
Unexpectedly, the corpse chaser actually laughed dryly twice, and said to me that this is very easy to do, and he can cure my illness today.
But he needs to arrange the corpse, and reassures me that if I come back to him tomorrow, he can tell me what to do with the corpse.
I was very excited after listening to it, and I was really excited, because it was obvious that Sister Su didn't come with me today, if I was given a day, I would be able to join Sister Su to catch the corpse chaser tomorrow.
Now I am single-handed, and I really don't dare to attack him, for fear that if I fail, I will startle the snake, and I will never be able to catch him in the future.
"Okay, then I'll come back tomorrow."
With that, I turned my head to look at the old lady, ready to leave here.
Staying here for a second longer, I felt even more uncomfortable, my chest tightened, and my heart panicked, for fear that the corpse chasers would see through my thoughts.
"Eh, wait, didn't you say that you are not feeling well, I have to treat you first, you are sick, you can't delay."
The corpse chaser said faintly.
"Oh, yes.
Then please.
As I spoke, my heart was filled with trepidation.
He raised his right hand and made a gesture, and the old lady hurriedly picked up the broken porcelain bowl from the ground and handed it to the corpse chaser.
The corpse chaser took the broken bowl, placed it on the ground in front of him, threw the "food" that he had held in his left hand, and threw it into the iron bucket in front of him, and I only saw a slender gray tail hanging on the edge of the bucket, and I didn't dare to think about what he had just eaten.
Then the corpse chaser grabbed a squeaky thing from a jar in front of him, and although I didn't see what he had caught, as soon as I heard the "squeak" sound, I knew it was definitely a living gray mouse.
I slowly moved my steps to the side so that I could see better.
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I saw him hold the gray mouse in his hand, grasp the head with one hand, and grasp the body with the other, the mouse seemed to sense something, and struggled even more frantically, and tried to bite the hand of the corpse chaser.
Before the mouse could open its mouth to bite him, the corpse chaser had already pulled the mouse's head off with a force, and the blood suddenly splattered out, and the corpse chaser made a "hiss" sound, as if he was licking the rat's blood splashed on his lips with his tongue.
Then he dripped the blood of the rat into the broken bowl, and I didn't understand what he was going to do until now, and I couldn't help but take a step back, and the old lady grabbed my wrist with a very strange look in her eyes.
I tried to break free, but she was very strong and said in a good voice: "Qiangzi, I know you are afraid, but if you do not treat it in this way, your condition will only worsen, and sooner or later you will lose your mind."
Now I really regret that my intestines are cleared, and it is better to say which friend is sick, why not say that I am sick In order not to be seen by them, I had to grit my teeth and nodded, "Okay, I'll listen to you." ” "That's right," the old lady smiled and let go of her hand, for the first time she had smiled at me since now.
I turned my gaze back to the corpse chaser, and saw him pick up a piece of yellow paper, light it with a match, and let all the ashes fall into the bowl of rat blood, while he still muttered words as if he were doing it.
The old lady handed him the skinning knife on the ground, and the corpse chaser cut his palm with the knife, dripping his own blood into the bowl, and he took out a small porcelain bottle and poured all the milky powder into the bowl.
I realized that the corpse chaser was really using some kind of witchcraft to heal me, and I hoped that this bowl would not cause me any side effects, I prayed to myself.
"Okay, pinch your nose and drink this bowl of things, and you'll be fine if you drink it."
He finished and put the bowl to his side.
I walked over tremblingly, picked up the bowl, my hands trembled uncontrollably, and almost spilled, but the old lady held my hand and calmed me down.
Looking at the broken bowl, I gritted my teeth, held my breath, and drank it with a clatter. t1706231537: