Chapter 10 Chapter 10 Mud Ghost (I)
To make sure his sense of smell was fine, he twitched his nose and sniffed hard several times.
then-
"Tsk!"
Caught off guard, Han Zheng rolled his eyes and felt his stomach churning as he inhaled the stench of rotten meat into his lungs. He covered his mouth and vomited violently.
Damn, this must be the smell of food rotting in a stinky gutter for years, right?!
It's basically a biological weapon. Who is so wicked as to make such a stinky thing? !
Han Zheng vomited so much that his face turned pale. He looked up and found that everyone else was drunk and he didn't smell any stench of corpse at all.
His heart skipped a beat and he panicked immediately, his eyes shifting to the strange woman who had suddenly appeared.
Upon closer inspection, he discovered that the woman's expression had changed from calm at first to one of irritability and impatience, and more dirt was falling off her body.
However, the strange thing was that the soil seemed to grow out of the woman's body. Every time a piece of soil fell off, new soil would appear to fill the gap.
"Excuse me, has anyone seen my twin babies?"
The woman's gentle voice turned urgent, and then, "plop", "plop" the mud fell from her body like water.
A foul smell mixed with dirt and rotten meat instantly filled the entire villa.
"Tsk!"
"Tsk!"
"What the hell is that smell? Who is farting... Ugh!"
The extreme stench woke up the drunken people, and they began to vomit and some even shouted curses.
Song Qiyan is the owner of this villa, and today's party was organized by him.
He was already drunk and unconscious, but was awakened by the disgusting smell and was almost sober.
In the country, the Qin family, the Han family, and the Song family are the only most authoritative century-old Taoist families.
These three families originally belonged to the top wealthy families. The emergence of supernatural events and the realm of the dead made their status even higher and unshakable.
Even in many matters, the authorities can only turn a blind eye.
As the youngest son of the head of the Song family, Song Qiyan has been living a life of luxury since childhood, fearless and irritable. Because the Song family has his back, he can do whatever he wants.
At this moment, he was sitting lazily on the sofa, with two young girls in their early 20s kneeling at his feet, with numb faces and empty eyes.
Both of them were wearing revealing clothes, and their exposed skin was covered with various new and old scars.
Some were beaten with whips, some were cut with knives, some were burned with cigarette butts...it was really shocking.
Song Qiyan took a breath of the foul smell and immediately vomited violently, his face turned ashen and his eyes were full of anger.
He raised his foot and kicked the two kneeling women hard on the chest, causing them to fall forward and lie on the ground, their life or death unknown.
When he raised his head, his eyes were fierce and he wanted to stab someone: "Who the hell caused this stink?! Get out of here right now!"
The only answer he got was the sound of vomiting.
Song Qiyan was so angry that his eyes turned red. When he picked up the wine bottle on the table and was about to smash it forward, he suddenly heard a woman talking.
"Has anyone seen my twin babies? Has anyone seen my twin babies?"
The woman's voice changed from gentle at first to anxious, and now to impatient.
The people who were vomiting desperately, as if they were going to vomit out their stomachs, only then did they notice that a strange woman appeared in the villa.
A strange woman, all wet and covered in mud.
The case has been solved. The stench that could kill people was caused by this woman.
"Where did this crazy woman come from?!" Someone started yelling, pointing at the woman and cursing, "Who brought this bitch here?"
"Get out! Get out now!"
"Who brought this psychopath here? Take her away quickly!"
…
A group of people were shouting and cursing angrily, and they obviously hadn't noticed that there was something wrong with the woman.
The nine people, led by Han Zheng, hid on the balcony. They took out their cell phones and checked, and sure enough, there was no signal at all.
Han Zheng looked outside the balcony.
He remembered that when he came here at night, he could see the street lights outside the villa through the balcony.
But now, wherever I look, there is extremely thick black, and it is so quiet without a single sound, as if this is another silent world.
"Boss, boss," the yellow-haired man who had been staring at the woman trembled and stuttered, "What's wrong with that woman? Why do I see a lump of mud growing on her body?"
He rubbed his eyes desperately, "Am I drunk and hallucinating?"
"I saw it too." The short-haired woman on the side replied to the yellow-haired man with a pale face.
These people all realized that something was wrong. Normal people... no, how could mud grow on humans?
Although they were poor students, they had received nine years of compulsory education and attended university. Now, they were trembling with fear at the scene that completely went against science and tried to huddle together.
Han Zheng's throat seemed to be blocked and he was so scared that he couldn't speak.
"Click", "Click".
Something cracked, and a tiny crackling sound penetrated Han Zheng's ears. He looked down and saw that it was the small jade pendant that he had worn since he was a child.
Every Korean person is given a jade pendant when they are born, which must be worn 24 hours a day.
The jade pendant he had worn for more than 20 years suddenly broke into pieces without any external force.
Song Qiyan had just woken up from drinking and his head was still a little fuzzy, so he couldn't see the woman's face clearly at first.
He took the wine bottle in his hand and smashed it hard towards the woman's face.
If it had been any other time, the woman in front of him would have been hit by him until her face was covered in blood.
However, this time, when the wine bottle smashed over, it just hung in front of the woman, and in just a few seconds it turned into powder and dispersed in the air.
silence.
A deathly silence spread, and all the insults seemed to be paused.
The woman raised her head and looked straight at Song Qiyan.
Their eyes met.
In an instant, Song Qiyan saw the woman's face clearly.
His pupils contracted and he took a few steps back. This face, this face...
Three years ago, at a bus stop late at night, a car got anchored on the side of the road in heavy rain.
Song Qiyan and a group of his friends were driving by and saw a woman holding an umbrella for a man who was repairing a car.
The woman was wearing a loose skirt and had a bulging belly. Her face looked particularly beautiful and pure without makeup.
He looked at the woman through the rearview mirror and joked with his friend beside him: "I wonder how it feels to play with a pregnant woman."
His words caused laughter.
The car that had already passed by backed up and stopped in front of them.
…
He remembered it, it was in this villa. The woman looked gentle and weak, but her temper was very fierce.
Song Qiyan's desire to conquer was completely aroused, and he tortured her husband in front of her with various trivial means.
Finally, she compromised while crying.
Pregnant women are indeed a different kind of experience, but he didn't expect this woman to be so useless. She died after only the fourth round.
He had drunk a lot of wine to cheer himself up, and he suddenly wanted to see what the baby in its mother's belly looked like.
That day, the bright red blood almost stained the tiles under his feet.
Afterwards, he asked the housekeeper to dig a hole in the garden of the villa and buried the woman and the two dead babies in it.
…
Memories come back.
Song Qiyan's face lost all color, his teeth were chattering, and he backed away, almost paralyzed to the ground.
That's impossible. He had killed that woman three years ago and her body was buried in the garden outside.
"Who are you?"
This once arrogant and lawless little bully felt fear for the first time in his life.
The mud on the woman's body fell off crazily, and her voice became hoarse: "Where are my twin babies? Where are my twin babies? Where did you take my babies? Give them back to me, give them back to me."
As soon as she finished speaking, bright red blood oozed out from the gaps between the tiles in the living room.
“Aaaaaaah!”
The people standing there in shock screamed in fear and rushed to the door in a swarm.
Unfortunately, it's too late.
The mud that fell to the ground melted into the blood. They seemed to have life and would quickly wrap up any living thing they came into contact with.
In less than a minute, everyone in the living room was covered in blood-red mud, and before they could even scream, they were melted into the mud.
Han Zheng and his companions were all stunned by the sudden change before their eyes.
When the bloody mud gathered together and turned toward the balcony, several people trembled and hugged each other tightly.
Han Zheng was frightened and cried.
It's not fair. He usually loves to eat, drink and drive luxury cars. He abides by the law and has no bad habits. He is also a pure virgin who even had his first kiss. Why should he go through such a terrible thing?
Help!
When the blood and mud were about to reach him, Han Zheng finally couldn't help it and burst into tears with his eyes closed. The others also closed their eyes and cried loudly.
Several people howled for a while and then realized that nothing happened. The crying gradually stopped and they quietly opened their eyes.
Huh? The blood mud stopped in front of them.
Han Zheng felt his trouser pocket was a little hot, so he reached in and pulled out a triangle talisman.
It was Sang Wanwan who said that he would encounter a bloody disaster tonight and gently threatened him to take away the amulet he had bought for ten thousand yuan.
At this moment, this simple amulet was emitting golden light in a very unscientific way.
The others glanced over and saw that the triangular amulet in Han Zheng's hand had the words "amulet" written on it.
All of a sudden, everyone had a look of having survived a disaster, and they hugged him tightly: "Boss, you are so amazing, you actually have such an amazing talisman!"
Han Zheng looked at the amulet in his hand and thought of Sang Wanwan casually taking out a piece of white paper, picking up a pen, writing three words on the paper, and folding it a few times to make this amulet.
He was stunned for a few seconds, then burst into tears again, crying and saying, "My old dad is right. How can I compare with Chi Junyu? The snacks he sells at any stall are all top-notch delicacies, and the talismans his wife draws are so awesome. I really can't compare to him."
Others: “…”
In such a serious and terrifying situation involving life, isn't the boss's focus a little off?
real world.
The place where the villa was originally located is now empty, and the authorities have sent people to temporarily block off the surrounding area.
Nearing twelve o'clock in the morning, two groups of people gathered here.
There are seven people in total, including the official Unnatural Events Management Bureau and members of the Qin and Song families, two centuries-old aristocratic families.
Among these three families, only the Han family clearly stands on the official side, while the attitudes of the Qin family and the Song family have always been ambiguous.
When the government needs them, they will send Taoist priests to assist in the work, but the corresponding remuneration they offer is not low.
“The results are out.”
Song Mian showed the detector in his hand to everyone, his face pale: "It's not an ordinary supernatural event, it's a mid-level undead realm, and it's in the late stage."
After she finished speaking, the relaxed expressions of the people present turned solemn.
In the intermediate and later stages of the Undead Realm, the evil spirits generated will have special abilities.
They must quickly find the entrance to the undead realm and kill the evil spirits in time. Otherwise, when this place becomes a high-level undead realm, the resentment will spread and cause endless troubles.
The problem is that they don't know the specific special abilities of this evil spirit, so every step of this mission must be taken with caution.
Sang Xuerou patted Song Mian's hand soothingly, "Don't worry."
Song Mian looked at the tender eyes of her junior sister, and her tense mood was relieved. "Xue Rou, I..."
"Hey, there are so many people here."
Song Mian's words were interrupted. When she looked up and saw Sang Wanwan walking towards her, her face immediately darkened.
When Chen Jingsheng saw her, his eyes lit up, and the others looked at her with ambiguous eyes.
Sang Wanwan has a medicine that can completely eliminate the resentment of the dead, and it has spread throughout the domestic metaphysical circles.
Sang Wanwan looked at them with gentle eyes, after all, they were all potential customers who wanted to donate money.
She smiled and said, "I know where the entrance to this realm of the dead is."
Everyone looked at her in surprise, except Song Mian, who remembered that she had cheated him out of 5 million yuan in gambling in the hotel last time. He immediately became alert as if he was facing a powerful enemy.
Sang Wanwan said: "I can tell you the entrance, but..."
"One million!" Song Mian said fiercely, "I'll give you one million at most. I won't accept any higher prices!"
Sang Wanwan said without hesitation: "Okay, deal."
This leek is so self-righteous that she is scrambling to give money. She originally only wanted 100,000.
Song Mian's eyelids twitched.
Did this person agree too quickly? Why did she feel like she was being ripped off again?