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who is this

Why was it stuffed in the vat in this posture,

How long has he been here,

Has no one ever found out,

Could it be the manager of this store...

While thinking wildly, Wang Xiaoming raised his hand, wanting to get a closer look.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he moved, a strange tingling sensation quickly spread from his heel, and rushed to Wang Xiaoming's scalp like an electric shock.

With a click, Wang Xiaoming's mobile phone fell to the ground, the screen was facing the ground, and the light from the flashlight app inside suddenly weakened a lot.

In just the blink of an eye, Wang Xiaoming lost all control over his body, he couldn't even blink his eyes, only his eyeballs could barely move.

He turned his eyeballs down stiffly, and saw a small snow-white snake swimming up his thigh, with a bright red line on its back.

In such a dim environment, the snake was blindingly white.

Wang Xiaoming almost froze for breathing.

The snake was only the size of chopsticks, and Wang Xiaoming was paralyzed all over, so he couldn't feel its existence at all—but it was precisely because of this that Wang Xiaoming felt even more frightened.

Then the trap door behind him clicked softly again.

Wang Xiaoming couldn't turn his head, but he could hear someone climbing up from under the trapdoor.

The little white snake swam up to Wang Xiaoming's shoulder, raised its head and spit out bright red letters, less than five centimeters away from his cheek.

The gentle breathing approached Wang Xiaoming, and then - passed him.

Wang Xiaoming opened his eyes wide. In the darkness, he saw two people walking past him, and one of them leaned over to look at the corpse in the vat.

The other person was looking at him curiously with big beautiful eyes.

If Wang Xiaoming hadn't been paralyzed at this time, he would definitely have scolded him.

.

Because of these two people, he met at Nanning Railway Station.

That boy who looks like a handsome mixed-race guy, and the fat white loli beside his legs.

The boy didn't even look at him, he was carefully examining the "specimens" in the corner, while Luo Li seemed not interested in the specimens, and stared fiercely at Wang Xiaoming.

I am not a bad person.

Wang Xiaoming tried his best to express this to Lori with his eyes.

My brother is not a bad person, and I just came here too, I don't know what happened, I didn't kill him, my dear.

Luoli blinked, turned around and grabbed the corner of the boy's clothes, pointing at Wang Xiaoming and showing a smiling face.

Wang Xiaoming was in a cold sweat—the little snake had already climbed up his neck.

But that snake seemed to be domesticated, although it stuck to Wang Xiaoming's skin threateningly, it didn't really open its mouth to bite him.

Or maybe it was because Wang Xiaoming had been bitten just now, so Wang Xiaoming was paralyzed.

The young man turned his back to Wang Xiaoming, focused on examining the corpse, and let Loli twist around him.

Wang Xiaoming barely moved his only free eyeball, trying his best to connect with their brainwaves.

It's a pity that neither of them connected. Wang Xiaoming stood stiffly on the spot, and silently recited the word "Grass Mud Horse" a hundred times.

Just at this moment, the trap door clicked again.

Probably because it has not been opened so frequently for a long time, the old dust on the trapdoor was shaken off, and the person who was climbing was choked and let out a subdued cough.

Wang Xiaoming's heart suddenly turned cold.

Four years of eating, living and attending the same class, even if it is a fart, Wang Xiaoming can hear it——

The person who came was Lu Xiaolu.

Lu Xiaolu nimbly climbed up the trapdoor, and as soon as he poked his head out, he was startled by Wang Xiaoming, who was standing by the door, and almost subconsciously called his name, but immediately remembered that he was in a ghost market, and stopped talking There was another muffled cough in the throat.

The boy turned around slowly, picked up Lori, and stared at Wang Xiaoming and Lu Xiaolu.

Lu Xiaolu climbed up, looked at Wang Xiaoming wonderingly, then squinted at the boy and Lori, and then showed a happy expression.

Lu Xiaolu, your brain is broken!LOL!

Wang Xiaoming shouted in his heart: Look at me!I can't move!The other party is a bad guy!

Probably because the light was too dim, Lu Xiaolu didn't notice what happened to Wang Xiaoming at all, and the boy stood in front of the vat with his loli in his arms, completely blocking the suspicious corpse.

Wang Xiaoming had never been so angry with Lu Xiaolu like today—the two of them had no tacit understanding at all. At this time, Lu Xiaolu didn't go forward immediately, but began to take off his backpack and put it on the ground, digging out.

Wang Xiaoming only felt his cheeks go cold, and the little snake crawled onto the back of his neck—but what made him even more frightened was that another little snake crawled out of the girl in the boy's arms. .

I rub!

The two of them are snake charmers, and they don't know if it is poisonous or not!Lu Xiaolu is an idiot!

The turbulent waves in Wang Xiaoming's heart did not reach Lu Xiaolu's heart at all, he turned around excitedly for a long time, and poured out a small plastic bag in a lunch box.

The boy hugged Lolita, his face was hidden in the shadows, no expression could be seen.

But Wang Xiaoming felt that there was a faint sense of urgency in the air.

Only Lu Xiaolu didn't notice it, untied the plastic bag in a hurry, and took out a small thing.

Loli opened her eyes wide, her white and tender arms rested on the boy's arms, and she leaned forward.

Lu Xiaolu extended his arms with a smile, and in his palm was a small silver bracelet, which looked particularly bright in the dim attic.

Wang Xiaoming didn't even have the ability to roll his eyes.

Lu Xiaolu is such an idiot!What kind of bracelet is there at this time!When will he find out that his brother in the bed next to him, his best friend and mentor in this life, Wang Xiaoming, has been plotted against him and can't move!

Lu Xiaolu turned a deaf ear to the cry of the heart beside him, and sent the silver bracelet back foolishly.

The boy held Lori down, and slowly stepped forward to reach for the bracelet and put it back in his bag.

Lu Xiaolu scratched his head and made a 'you're welcome' gesture.

Wang Xiaoming convinced him.

He didn't intend to say thank you at all, he still had a poisonous snake in his arms, and he bit him suddenly.

But Lu Xiaolu is too stupid, he can only remind him.

Wang Xiaoming's eyeballs trembled and hesitantly, Lu Xiaolu then turned to look at him.

I was stunned when I saw it.

Wang Xiaoming stood motionless, his eyes rolled wildly, and he looked very mentally ill.

What's going on here?

Lu Xiaolu looked at Wang Xiaoming in wonder.

Don't be possessed by something unclean, right?

Lu Xiaolu felt that this was very possible.

Wang Xiaoming is a good boy with excellent character and learning, but Lu Xiaolu has to say that Wang Xiaoming is really a bit pampered.

Wang Dazhuang loves his grandson. Although his parents are not around, Wang Xiaoming has never experienced any hardships since he was a child. When he first entered the dormitory, he couldn't even cover himself with a quilt cover.

He didn't know it before, but now he knows that Wang Xiaoming turned out to be a magic stick... No, he was born in a family of celestial masters, he can see ghosts since he was a child, and he has the physique to be caught by ghosts if he is not careful, no wonder he is so weak.

Before that, Zhong Yi specifically told him that Wang Xiaoming should pay special attention to places like the ghost market where the streets are full of ghosts. Sure enough, Xiao Ming was bewitched if he was alone.

Lu Xiaolu has been affected by his ears and eyes these days, and he has learned some solutions from Zhong Yi. He looked at Wang Xiaoming for a while, and raised his hand.

Wang Xiaoming secretly screamed that it was not good, but Lu Xiaolu couldn't understand the expression in his eyes at all, took a deep breath, and slapped Wang Xiaoming hard on the forehead.

... In the dark, the sound of applause is particularly crisp.

Zhong Yi once gave Muggle Lu Xiaolu a popular science, if someone is taken away, if it is not for a long time, if the nature is not serious, just follow the other party and do it hard.

Because the foreign soul and body are not original after all, and now transplanted organs need to pay attention to matching, not to mention the soul.The vast majority of people will slow down after being possessed, which means that the invading soul can neither completely occupy the body nor be willing to leave, showing a fishbone-throated state, unable to move up and down, so to The body's control sensitivity is not high.

At this time, as long as there is a way to beat the possessed person hard, there is a [-]% chance that the soul that is stuck in an unstable position can be knocked out.

But this is also a kind of folk method, it is not a hundred-test, it can only be used as an emergency.

Lu Xiaolu kept it firmly in mind, but he had been suffering from lack of opportunities to experiment. Now, finally, someone was possessed. At that moment, Lu Xiaolu recalled the content of the popular science, and then swung his arms round to shine on Wang Xiaoming's forehead.

Wang Xiaoming couldn't even scream, Lu Xiaolu's hands were so strong, that slap was like a small frying pan, and Wang Xiaoming was lying on his back all at once, and the back of his head hit the floor with a bang.

Wang Xiaoming, whose whole body was stiff, only felt two sharp pains in his head, staring at his eyes and unable to move. The pain caused him to faint.

Lu Xiaolu quickly went to help him, only to see the little snake slipping from the back of Wang Xiaoming's neck to the front.

Lu Xiaolu's reaction was always quick, and he stretched out his hand to grab it without even thinking about it—he lived in the country when he was a child, and he had caught cauliflower snakes several times, but now not only was he not afraid, his fingers could go seven inches straight.

It's just that before he touched the snake, his wrist was grabbed.

Lu Xiaolu was taken aback, and looked at the brother and sister who came forward at some point.

The boy firmly grasped Lu Xiaolu's wrist, showing no expression.

Luoli climbed off her brother, the little snake on her body was interrupted by such a break, and she didn't know where it went.

The young man let go of Lu Xiaolu's hand, looked at Wang Xiaoming who had fallen to the ground, and lifted Wang Xiaoming up as soon as he bent down. The relaxed posture seemed that Wang Xiaoming's weight was about the same as the loli at his feet.

Lu Xiaolu = mouth =.

This boy looks skinny, why is he so strong?Carry it with one hand!

It's not easy for him to carry Wang Xiaoming like this... No, even Zhong Yi must be out of breath.

Loli opened the trap door, and the boy carried Wang Xiaoming in one hand and went down the stairs suspended in mid-air.

Lu Xiaolu felt that this posture was a little unscientific, so he hurried over to look at it, but when he poked his head, the boy had already stood firmly on the ground with Wang Xiaoming on his shoulders—and then threw Wang Xiaoming away.

Lu Xiaolu trembled when he saw it.

The young man was obviously not very gentle with Wang Xiaoming, and Wang Xiaoming, who was immobile, was thrown to the ground and made a thud, which hurt when he heard it.

But... besides the dull sound of landing just now, Lu Xiaolu seemed to have heard a small, crisp sound, which was so short that it seemed to be an illusion.

After throwing Wang Xiaoming, the boy raised his head and opened his arms.

Lu Xiaolu didn't understand, turned around and saw that Lolita had already climbed to the trapdoor, and was about to go down the stairs unsteadily.

Lu Xiaolu was startled, and was going to help her, but the little thing let go, and fell down, just in time to fall into the boy's arms.

... This tacit understanding.

Lu Xiaolu tsk tsk, dragged his big backpack and followed.

He was a little worried about Wang Xiaoming, even though he had exorcised ghosts (?), Wang Xiaoming still looked stiff and unable to move. Could it be that he was not possessed, but was bitten by the snake just now?

But he went up to touch Wang Xiaoming, his body temperature was normal... and he didn't feel hard or purple. Rather than being poisoned or possessed by evil spirits, Lu Xiaolu felt that he had been hit by a sunflower acupuncture point...

Lu Xiaolu checked Wang Xiaoming's pulse again, trying to count his heartbeats.

But before he could count his pulse, the shop suddenly became dark.

This situation is very interesting, because there is no open fire in the ghost market, it is already dark enough, there are only some beige lanterns on both sides of the long street, and the light seems to shine into the shops on both sides.

But suddenly, even the faint light disappeared, and something blocked the light coming in from the door.

Except for Wang Xiaoming, the few people who could move freely looked towards the door.

Zhong Yi stood at the door with his back to the light, unable to see the expression on his face, his back was straight.