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Chapter 44 Just Asking Right and Wrong

This is what I explained repeatedly before the layout.

The biggest danger in catching Mr. Wang is that he can kill people and take their skins in just one minute.

In order to ensure that they would take it seriously, Zhang Baoshan specially took them to see the body of the old thief.

Even the knowledgeable old policeman vomited on the spot when he saw the skinless corpse.

This kind of cruel magic is beyond the psychological limit that normal people can bear.

I walked out of the room carrying the incense burner on the windowsill.

The two policemen held a flashlight in one hand and a pistol in the other, both pointing at Mr. Wang who was lying on the ground. When he saw me coming out, one of them raised his voice and asked, "Mr. Zhou, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, he has no ability to hurt me."

I replied, walked to Wang Laogun's side, and sprinkled all the incense ashes on Wang Laoguan's body without any nonsense.

Wang Laoguan immediately made a sizzling sound all over his body, and smelly green smoke emitted from his clothes and flesh.

"Ah...you are so cruel..."

Wang Laoguan screamed and rolled all over.

White corpse cysts fell out from under the skin, turning into charcoal black when exposed to incense ashes.

As the body cyst worm fell, the skin on Wang Guan's body cracked and fell off piece by piece, revealing the red flesh and blood on the back covered with viscous liquid.

It was as if the whole person was being tortured by Lingchi, who was cut into pieces with thousands of cuts.

The two policemen couldn't hold it back anymore. They turned around and vomited out. However, the flashlights and pistols in their hands did not move, and they were still pointed at Wang Laoguan accurately.

I took out half a pack of cigarettes and threw them to the two of them. "Smoke it to suppress nausea. He can't do any tricks anymore. Ask someone to take him away."

The two policemen hurriedly lit up their cigarettes and took two deep puffs. The effect was immediate and they no longer wanted to vomit.

One of them tasted it carefully and said: "Isn't this the cigarette Captain Zhang smoked? No wonder he didn't vomit even after looking at the old man's corpse. It turns out that he got care from Mr. Zhou and had the nerve to laugh at us. We will have to talk to him later. Do the math."

Another said: "I think his cigarettes are locked in the drawer, why not steal them and share them with everyone else."

The one who tasted cigarettes immediately agreed, "Good idea, we'll do it tomorrow."

While the two were talking, Wang Laoguan stopped screaming and rolling.

All his clothes and skin were turned into fragments and scattered all over the floor. He lay naked and fleshy in the cold winter air, panting violently.

"Mr. Zhou, do you need to call him an ambulance directly?"

The policeman who was smoking looked a little worried.

"No need. Although he looks scary now, this is his normal state. After practicing the shelling technique, the first thing you do is to peel off your own skin, which is called a molting sac."

"Damn it, you are so inhuman."

I took out the matchbox containing the body cyst worm and threw it at Wang Laoguan.

Wang Laoguan grinned and let out a low smile, "You know so much about the shelling technique. You even know the connection between humans and insects. You must have learned it. How many people have died in your hands?" Lei Zi is holding you up now because he doesn't need you anymore. When he is no longer needed, you will be the first one to catch him!"

"I am Mr. Yinmai. I never kill directly. I abide by the law and sit upright."

I replied to Mr. Wang, and after glancing at the pieces of clothes and flesh scattered on the floor, I saw four large coins scattered among them.

This is what I use to clean my house.

He dug me out from under the threshold before he dared to come in and fight me face to face.

I dug one and kept four, just to mislead him and make him think that I need to use this big money to fight Qianmian Hu, so that he would be eager to take this opportunity to kill me.

You can't just sit and wait when fishing. The best way is to lay bait and make a nest to lure the fish out.

Sitting and waiting for him to come to your door is too passive and dangerous.

Sister Miao said that only by taking one step at a time and looking at ten steps can you go far and wide in this world of cannibalistic warlocks.

"We have no grudges, why do you do this to me! You didn't even ask me my name!"

Wang Laoguan gasped and asked, truly confused.

"Walking around the world, I don't ask about right or wrong, only about right and wrong. I have taken a fancy to this courtyard, but you have placed a nine-layered corpse cauldron here. If I want to live in peace, I can only sacrifice you in this courtyard to appease my grievances. The wandering souls who died here. What you are asking is too childish. Did you ever think about having no grudges against them when you were collecting raw materials and making the cauldron to refine the elixir?"

"It won't be easy for you even if I die. The Shengdan Master's family will definitely come to find you. You have no idea what kind of person you have offended. No matter how powerful you are, you are dead!"

"I'm not afraid that they will come to me, I'm just afraid that they won't come to me!"

I took out a red incense stick, lit it and stuck it on Wang Laoguan's forehead.

"You, what are you doing?"

Wang Laoguan twisted in fear.

I didn't answer him.

Scattered sounds sounded from all directions.

Fat red-eyed mice came from all directions, pounced on Wang Laoguan and bit him.

Wang Laoguan screamed again.

This time the screaming was much more heartbreaking than before.

The lights of the neighboring houses were lit up one after another.

A figure stood in front of the window and looked in the direction of the sound.

But after noticing that it was in the direction of the small courtyard, the figures in front of the window disappeared immediately, and the lit lights were extinguished one after another.

In this haunted house where twenty-seven people died, no one dared to come and ask what happened at this late night.

The rat took one bite, kicked off its legs and died on the spot.

But the rats behind him still rushed forward one after another, as if Wang Laoguan was some kind of supreme delicacy in their eyes, and they wanted to take a bite even if they died.

This scene made the two policemen stunned and turned pale. Fortunately, there was smoke to suppress it, otherwise they would have to spit it out again.

"Mr. Zhou, he's already like this, is it necessary to do anything to him again?"

"They all have two layers of flesh and blood. This is to make it easier for the golden cicada to shed its shell. He can pretend to be dead or find a substitute. If you don't remove this outer layer of flesh and blood, you can't lock him up."

The two policemen remained silent.

A large number of police cars soon arrived at the scene.

Bao Jianguo personally led the team.

By this time there were no more mice coming out.

Half the yard's fat rats lay dead on the ground.

Wang Laoguan's whole body shrank in size, and his whole body was covered in blood and flesh.

The police endured the intense discomfort and carried Mr. Wang onto a stretcher and put him in the car.

Bao Jianguo didn't say much to me. He just shook my hand and promised, "Mr. Zhou has done us such a big favor. I will report it to you and take credit for it when I get back."

I said, "You don't have to do this, Bao Bureau. If I catch this murderer, I will be able to live here safely in the future, and I won't have to worry about it all day long. It's also a good thing for me."

"That won't work. I have to ask for the merit, otherwise I won't have the nerve to see Mr. Zhou again in the future? Just wait, I promise I won't lose you."

Bao Jianguo led the team and escorted Wang Laoguan away in a hurry.

As for Wang Laoguan's real name and origin, I don't care at all.

I buried the five large pieces of money back under the threshold, held the incense burner and placed it in front of the door of the consulting room, inserted three new sticks of incense, then washed my face and washed my hands, returned to the bedroom to tidy up and went to sleep.

It was almost three o'clock in the morning.

But this sleep must be slept.

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