Outside the window, flying cranes skim the water, leaving a circle of ripples on the mirror lake.
The verdant and dense woods and the cranes with black feathers and red tops in the snow set off the beauty of the "fairyland".
It's a pity that the clean and refreshing room smells rancid.
Smell it, and those smells are like growing feet and drilling into people's noses.
Even if I covered my mouth and nose with the sleeves of my incense coat in time, the smell seemed to get into my head.
It can't be dispersed, and it can't be broken.
Su Qiang was lying on the bed in the inner room, rolling his eyes, the skin on his face was gray and dark, like a corpse that had been dead for a long time and was about to decay.
As soon as Tang Jing heard the message, he hurried over.
Fang was still just frowning, and her face changed greatly as soon as she stepped into the room, and when she bypassed the screen with a picture of winter snow fishing and saw Su Qiang lying on the bed, she actually deviated her body, and almost fell backwards on her feet.
Fortunately, the lady of the Fang family and Lin Xian were close behind her, and they quickly supported her.
But after the two stabilized Tang Jing, they also subconsciously glanced at the bed.
Immediately, they all couldn't stand steadily, Lin Xianyao and the Fang family lady fell to the ground, only Tang Jing leaned over and held the screen.
"Gross-" "Gross-" The voices of the Fang family lady and Lin Xianyao were louder than the other, and only Tang Jing was slightly better.
But it can also be seen that he is just trying his best to hold on.
Seeing this, the three men who followed also came up.
Yuan Song left himself a little leeway, and he was not in such a hurry as the other two.
He moved his gaze a little bit, and as soon as he saw Su Qiang's hand on the edge of the bed, the two men in front of him covered their mouths and ran out with weak hands and feet.
Huo Xiong, who was tall and strong, pushed Yuan Song (who looked like Cheng Yulong) when he went out.
The bastard's unconscious action almost made the thin Cheng Yulong and Su Qiang have a face-to-face "contact", but fortunately, Yuan Song reacted quickly and held on to the edge of the bed in time.
But the close distance almost made him faint......
When he hurriedly moved away, Yuan Song saw Su Qiang's hands and feet clearly.
The thin undershirt hung casually on the body, looking short and small.
It was supposed to be the place where the hands and feet were supposed to be, but it was only half the width of a normal adult man's arm......
How to describe it?
Yuan Song took a few steps back and pressed his hand on his heart.
I wanted to vomit again, and I was shocked, and my thoughts swirled hard in my mind that was blank for a moment!
That's right, it's wormfoot!
Hard, slender, and even covered with clearly visible sparse hairs, the length of an index finger.
The place that should have been the palm of the hand is just a movable "foot" connected by three bars.
At the very end is a slender, translucent nail-like thing, with a ripple of water, which should no longer be a human nail.
On the abdomen, two things that were exactly the same as the feet that the "hands" had become, wore torn underwear, and they were propped up there separately from the left and right, and they also stiffened.
As for Su Qiang's feet, they have already become strange things like hands.
Behind the body are two slender "branches" that turn pale yellow into translucent, but they look soft.
The ends are thin and thoroughly transparent.
This can no longer be called a human being, right?
"Who did it?
Youkai?"
Huo Xiong turned to the door with his stomach in his hand, his face turned red and leaned on the door frame, "This is too fucking ruthless!"
” Tang Jing was supported by the mirror people who came over, and said with a blue face: "This is the Mirror God's Divine Domain, how can there be demons?"
Huo Xiong was stunned for a moment, and then apologized with a panicked face: "I'm sorry for the divine envoy, I don't choose what to say, damn it!"
Damn it!
"The flesh on his face was squeezed into a lump, and it was very ugly.
Tie Shan outside twisted his head and looked at Huo Xiong's back with a gloomy face.
Lin Xianyao and the lady of the Fang family didn't even have the strength to stand up, but fortunately, a few mirror people came in now and helped the two of them up in time.
Yuan Song waved his hand to reject the mirror man who approached him, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Could it be a different body?"
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"What do you mean?"
Tang Jing straightened her body and gently pinched the handkerchief under her nose, except for the mirror man who had no five senses, she recovered faster than anyone here.
Although his face is still a little ugly, he has improved a lot.
Yuan loosened his hands and feet and walked away: "It's that the murderer killed Su Qiang and killed a big insect at the same time, and then cut off his head and replaced it in the place of the insect's head." ” As he spoke, he was careful to avoid the filth they spat on the ground.
His head was still a little dizzy, but that didn't stop him from thinking about it.
He has traveled a lot of roads, and he has encountered a lot of weirdness, but this is the first time that there have been many changes.
He always fell into another layer of fog when he felt like he was about to get close to the truth, and he was crazy.
However, fortunately, he had been by the side of Chen Jiu, who was black and vicious, for many years.
Even if you don't learn Chen Jiu's ruthlessness and viciousness, you can learn well by "wearing a mask" and not being shocked.
"You'll have to look at it carefully before you can make a conclusion."
Tang Jing nodded at the mirror man's arm, and said with one hand behind his back.
As she spoke, her eyes looked at Cheng Yulong in front of her with a little surprise.
I saw that the other party nodded in agreement, and although his face was better and couldn't see anything, he was much calmer than the others.
Hanging Mirror Town, there is such a bold person?
The mirror man who was standing beside her before walked towards the bed, grabbed Su Qiang's underwear and tore it open.
With a crisp sound, there was a disgusting stench.
"Guys, please go outside later.
Let the mirror man inspect Boss Su's body.
Tang Jing retracted his gaze and secretly looked at Cheng Yulong.
Before leaving, Yuan Song, who controlled Cheng Yulong's body, couldn't help but glance back at the back of the screen.
Thunder explodes in the brain!
It's not a head change, Su Qiang's head, neck, and even collarbone and most of his chest are human.
Although the skin has turned gray-black, Yuan Song is sure that there is no trace of grafting!
What's going on?
He pursed his lips and walked out, the nausea of turning over the river and the sea spread all over his limbs, and Yuan Song finally couldn't help but rush out.
He turned to the corner of the stairs and spat out all the rice he had just eaten.
After spitting up, a mirror man brought him a bowl of water very intimately.
The other "hand" also holds a jar, and the mirror shows that please rinse your mouth with water.
Yuan Song did so, but he slandered in his heart: The human physique is really not good, how can he vomit in this small scene.
Walking back with weak hands and feet, several people over there were not in good shape.
The women were nestled in the crooks of the mirror's arms, and the two men simply sat on the ground with their backs against the railing of the hallway.
Only Tang Jing stood upright, like a pale yellow canna blooming in the wind and rain.
"Divine envoy, if something like this happens, what instructions does the old man have for the mirror god?"
The lady of the Fang family crooked in the crook of the mirror man who was holding her, and vomited from time to time as she spoke.
Tang Jing glanced at her, with a smile on his face, but his eyes were as cold as a layer of ice.
"Why should this little thing alarm the mirror god and his old man?"