Chapter 323: The Corpse Man (26)
Qiao Wei's body was very hot, her temples were throbbing, and her blood vessels almost burst out from under her skin.

Facing the blackmail from the system, she didn't have the energy to entangle any longer, and the two quickly reached an agreement: "Deduct 10 points of mental value."

She suddenly realized the most critical point in this matter.

From the beginning to the end, except for the occasional encounter outside the villa, including in such an unharmonious atmosphere, Mao Ruirui never thought of leaving this small dark room.

Have you never thought about it, or have you thought about it but can't leave?
If the latter conjecture is true...

On the surface, the "network formation" traps her, but in fact, it traps her and Mao Ruirui's two walking corpses.

To be precise, this formation was aimed at the identity of the two of them as walking corpses.

If she becomes a human, will this formation still work for her?

[Confirm the deduction of attribute points: 10 points of spiritual power, exchange for a bottle of Erguotou. 】

Qiao Wei: "..."

Erguotou, you are big\/Master!

This is definitely the most expensive Erguotou she has ever bought!

How about a bottle of 82-year-old Lafite?
After working hard to complete the tasks of several planes, she got 10 attributes, but in the end she got a bottle of Erguotou. Qiao Wei was in a very bad mood.

She wants to torture people when she is not happy.

After taking the special effect transformation pill with wine, Qiao Wei curled up in a corner with her eyes closed, waiting for the moment when the effect of the medicine would occur.

Her force value is 100 points.

Her ability was not weaker than anyone on this plane.

only……

It's just that she has strength for nothing, but she can't use it against the empty villa.

No way, let her beat a ghost for fun, right?
Huh?
Qiao Wei suddenly raised her head to look at Mao Ruirui, her eyes sparkled with excitement.

Mr. Jing loves her so much, as long as you catch her, won't she have Mr. Jing's handle?

Feeling the creaking and growing movement of the joints, after briefly gaining the human form and body, Qiao Wei rushed towards Mao Ruirui.

—but it was empty.

Mao Ruirui didn't have any special expression, but Qiao Wei showed a look of "it's true".

"This is not a suburban villa." Qiao Wei simply sat half-reclined on the blood jade coffin, with a broken attitude. "This is Room 4, Building 303, City Village."

She looked around and smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Blindfolding, the most low-end trick in mystic arts."

She was actually fooled by such a low-end trick.

I feel ashamed just thinking about it.

Of course, it was impossible for her to run from a village in the city dozens of kilometers away to a villa in the suburbs in just ten minutes.

All of this is just a damn blind trick!
She was still in the village in the city, and without knowing it, she entered Room 303 with the closed door.

As for Mao Ruirui...

"You're in the utility room on the second floor of the villa."

In this sentence, she used an affirmative sentence.

Mao Ruirui smiled, "Yes."

"There is a special magnetic connection between the villa and Room 303 in the urban village, so you can contact me through the magnetic field. You deliberately arranged this trick to lure me into Room 303."

With a lot of time to waste, Qiao Wei, who has a human form, is no longer affected by the network formation, and she speaks out the truth in one go.

"The real walking corpse is you, not Mr. Jing."

Because of their preconceived ideas, they guessed everything wrong.

"Mr. Jing, it's just a disciple you taught. It's a pity that he didn't come out of nowhere."

Indeed, Mr. Jing undoubtedly loved his wife deeply.

However, this kind of love is not enough to support his frantic pursuit of the way of refining corpses.

And Mao Ruirui acted as the fuse that ignited his obsession.

"The whole thing is not that Mr. Jing wants to revive you, but you... the young and beautiful Mrs. Jing, unwilling to die at a young age, begged him to continue your life and refine your corpse. Light the incense for you."

A few months ago, Mao Ruirui, who was unwilling to die soon, insisted on returning to this predicament. This - for others, it was a disaster, but for her it was a place of good news.

"Because the law and order in the village in the city is not good, occasionally a few young girls disappear, and it won't attract too much attention. This kind of thing is too common, too common here."

The so-called version of "Mr. Jing took the girl home for the night and was furious after Mrs. Jing found out" by the neighbors is actually the other way around.

The truth of the fact is that Mrs. Jing coaxed kind young girls to take things home in the name of pregnancy and illness, and then killed them one by one, using the blood that was squeezed out like juice, As one of the props of her corpse refining secret technique.

After Mr. Jing found out, he had a fierce dispute with her.

But in the end, he still compromised.

The strange sound the neighbors heard in the middle of the night was that Mr. Jing was disposing of the corpse to cover up Mrs. Jing's crime.

He always thought that his wife was just confused for a while.

She used to be so gentle and kind, but she was almost bewildered by the disease.

He wanted to save her, but he couldn't do it, and was finally forced to become her accomplice in crime.

"Killing is addictive."

The neighbors are right, Mr. Jing is crazy.

After Mao Ruirui died, Jing Wang wanted to refine her into a walking corpse according to her instructions, but unexpectedly failed.

She can only live in a small dark room with no sun, the sun will burn her skin, and any human touch will make her extremely painful.

She became a crippled walking corpse.

She has the appearance of a human being, but she has lost her freedom as a human being.

What they thought would last forever was actually a crumbling magpie bridge separating life and death.

The person they love the most lives next door, but it is difficult for them to even see each other, let alone such intimate behaviors as hugging and kissing.

And when he saw another walking corpse in the world who was able to stay with the master who loved her deeply like an ordinary person, the last ray of sunshine in Mr. Jing's heart was also taken away.

The human heart is like this, if you can't get the big mango you want, you can only get a small dark plum, maybe you can recognize it.

However, when you find out that this mango has been taken away by other people, and they are still eating happily in front of you, then you will definitely feel uncomfortable.

Light layers, you will feel an eyesore.

Go one step further, and you'll be a little jealous.

One more step, and you will snatch other people's mangoes.

What if you can't grab it?

Then destroy it!

What you can't get, no one else can get it!
"The manjusawa in the front yard of the villa are blooming so well, I think there should be a lot of valuable fertilizer buried under the soil?"

As soon as Qiao Wei finished speaking, the sound of unhurried footsteps came from her ears.

"Kick, kick, kick."

The door was pushed open from the outside.

Qiao Wei turned her head and bumped into Mr. Jing's smiling eyes.

"Miss Joe is very smart."

The wound on the corner of his eye has not healed, and the bruised appearance is really thought-provoking.

"People who are too smart often don't live long."

 This plane ends this weekend.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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