After waiting for a long time, no one came over.
We wondered if we had guessed wrong.
While we were getting impatient while waiting, Shen Ling and Li Meng began to show signs of poisoning.
Their faces became darker and darker, and they began to twitch on the ground.
Get up, foaming at the mouth.
Yang Shiyun and I were both frightened, but at my insistence, we neither looked at them, but pretended to be like this.
After a while, someone walked up to us quietly.
I squinted and saw that it was the shopkeeper who cleaned up flowers and plants at the shop.
I called out to Yang Shiyun, and the two of them jumped up from the ground at the same time.
With the abilities of the two of us, not to mention taking down one person, not even a fierce ghost could escape.
This old boy didn't expect that we both didn't even have poisonous hair.
After being subdued by us, his face was ashen, and he didn't say anything no matter how he asked, just pretending to be dead.
No antidote was found on him, so I sneered and said, "If you don't tell me, I'll tell you for you."
In fact, just now I thought about what happened before, and recalled that the scene where the flower and grass cleaner was killed was designed by the flower and grass cleaner at the canteen.
Because we discovered the secret that the flower and grass cleaner was a magician from the soul-inducing lamp, and then escaped from the City of Wasted Death, this made the real mastermind panic, and he killed the flower and grass cleaner.
When Yang Shiyun smashed the soul-inducing lantern with a stone, the person holding the lantern was no longer the flower and plant collector, but the flower and plant collector of the canteen.
He was trying to spread suspicion.
This illusion was created to put all the blame on the dead flower and plant cleaning foreman, so that we would have no way to investigate.
However, all kinds of doubts about the cause of death of the flower cleaner still could not escape my wise eyes.
After listening to my analysis of the whole thing, the canteen owner couldn't help but feel very surprised.
He may have thought that he had done it very carefully, but he didn't expect that I saw through it.
I looked at Shen Ling and Li Meng who were about to die from the poison, and I felt burned inside.
I said to the owner of the canteen: "Let's make a deal.
You detoxify us, and we will leave here immediately.
We are absolutely responsible for this matter."
Don’t mention it to anyone, otherwise, we will die together with you before the poison spreads.”
The owner of the canteen lowered his head and thought for a while, then asked me dubiously: "You really don't know how to report a crime?"
I sneered and said: "The whole thing you did was to lure me out of seclusion.
Now that we have killed the zombies and the wick ghosts, I'm afraid you won't be able to do anything else in the future.
There is no need to torture you to death.
Besides, we If you call the police, it has something to do with this case, so why bother yourself?"
The canteen owner nodded, seemingly believing me.
He stretched out his left hand, dug out the black mud from his black nails and said, "Take it.
This is the antidote."
It's really disgusting to make fun of his second uncle.
Yang Shiyun covered her mouth with her hands, not daring to take the so-called antidote.
I thought the matter was clear and simple.
He couldn't possibly play any more tricks.
He took the disgusting black mud and fed a little to Shen Ling and Li Meng first.
After waiting for a while, the blackness on the faces of the two people slowly faded away, their bodies stopped twitching, and they actually got up and vomited desperately.
The vomited stuff was so smelly that we all had to hold our noses with our hands.
Now I believed that the antidote given by the canteen owner was real.
I asked Yang Shiyun to take some.
She shook her head, opened her eyes and said to me, "I don't need it.
Really, my body has its own antidote."
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You don't have to use it, I have to use it.
Such a disgusting thing is like eating a fly.
It really suits everyone.
It didn't take long before I vomited out a mess.
I felt like I couldn't bear it anymore and my whole body stank.
After we all calmed down, it was getting dark.
We looked at the cemetery and abandoned orphanage below, and we were so sad that several people almost lost their lives here.
Shen Ling began to interrogate the canteen owner again.
The old boy doesn't want to do it anymore.
He said that if I don't give you the antidote, you'll just leave.
Why are you settling old scores again?
I sneered and said to him, "We won't tell anyone, but we didn't promise not to interrogate you.
If we want to leave, we have to leave clearly.
There are many places that we don't know yet."
The canteen owner's arms were held up behind his back by Shen Ling, and his head was so painful that he was sweating profusely.
He didn't dare to complain anymore and would do anything.
In the end, I realized that he was not a magician, but became like this after having a dream.
When I heard this, I immediately said: "Does that person call himself the Ghost King?"
The flower cleaner at the canteen was shocked and said in surprise: "How do you know?"
I snorted coldly: "You don't need to know this."
Then I asked: "What's going on with the zombie lip painting?"
The flower cleaner at the canteen quickly told me everything he knew.
I just said that he had a dream, and in the dream, the Ghost King told him that there was an abandoned grave in the southeast corner of the orphanage.
The coffin inside was empty, and there was a book inside.
He just asked him to do what was in the book. .
The method in that book is a bit evil, it is to kill people and take their lips to help zombies breed bad mouths.
After knowing this, I didn't say anything more, and then Yang Shiyun directly showed his police ID.
The canteen cleaner had nothing to say and was taken to the police station by us.
The moment I left again, I asked: "Tell me, this time I only saw Ye Fan's soul.
Where did the soul of the girl you killed go?"
In fact, that girl's soul has been transcended by me.
What I say now is completely deceiving him.
The canteen owner didn't answer, he just looked at me with a dead look on his face.
Under the light of the flashlight, he looked lifeless and as scary as a corpse.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Shen Ling lifted his arm hard and said angrily: "Say it quickly."
This is what she wanted to know too.
She couldn't hear the corpse speak.
Do you think she's depressed or not?
The owner of the canteen fell to one side with a "gudong" sound, his head drooped, and he died.
Damn it, the second uncle, how could this happen?
Yang Shiyun and I reached out at the same time, helped the canteen owner up, and checked his pulse and heartbeat.
Sure enough, he was dead.
I stood up and quickly opened my yin and yang eyes, thinking that I would find his soul first and ask how he died.
When I finished reciting the mantra, I found that the owner of the canteen was drifting away towards the east.
He was not the only one, but also Ye Fan and Song Pan.
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After seeing Ye Fan, I immediately realized that Ye Fan was not a good person either.
They were walking very fast, and I guess I couldn't catch up with them.
Unless I commit suicide immediately, I should be able to catch up as a ghost.
Originally, I wanted Yang Shiyun to chase her, but in this way, she would expose the fact that she had a Yin body in front of Shen Ling and Li Meng, and I wouldn't worry about her going there alone.
Forget it, Shen Ling still has the ability to listen to corpse whispers anyway, so he doesn't have to worry about not being able to find you.
On my idea, Yang Shiyun and I pretended to eat the remaining two bowls of stewed chicken.
While eating, Shen Ling and Li Meng tried their best to block us.
They could not be seen from a distance.
In fact, we poured out the things. , just pretending to chew the food for a long time and eat it deliciously.
Then they talked for a while, pretended to be dead in battle, and lay still on the ground
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