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Chapter 968 Ghost Sword

On the south side of the secret room is a cultivation room, which is similar to the ancient practitioner. There is a cushion, and even a portrait of the ancestor Sanqing.

I am full of black lines, and this master behind me is really a talent!

This portrait of the ancestor of the Sanqing Qing Dynasty is impartial, facing the dissection table and the futon in the middle, like a straight line

Damn, how big is this heart that the ancestor can watch him dissect the human body!

Thinking of this, even I was shocked. What a powerful heart the owner of these things has to do with such a thing!

Although I have never seen perverted people, there are many cruel and cruel people, but since this person is a practitioner of Taoism and believes in the ancestors, it is simply shocking to be able to do such things that are worse than pigs and dogs.

However, the most urgent task is not to criticize whether the person is perverted.

I woke up the fat man and Mei Liangxin and carefully checked it in. After the fat man woke up, he touched his head in a daze and sighed in a terrifying way: "I just dreamed that someone had dissected it into pieces, and that man also used my meridians and blood vessels to wove it into a mysterious gadget and threw it into a huge pool."

The fat man's words made me unconsciously withdraw my gaze, and then instinctively scan the formalin pond next to Yi's eyes. However, of course, there would be no woven gadgets inside, but an empty liquid. The smell of the liquid should have been pungent, but it was very light here, and it was even covered by a faint fragrance. If I hadn't had my nose agile, I wouldn't have thought that this was formalin for running the corpse!

"Hmph, is there all formalin mixed with talisman water in the pond?" Mei Liangxin sneered, but his face was a little pale.

Fatty and I looked at him, and I frowned. I had guessed that it seemed that Fatty and Mei Liangxin were both trapped in the same illusion. Sure enough, the fatty man looked at Mei Liangxin in shock, but Mei Liangxin said nothing, but just said a little.

The fat man followed Mei Liangxin's gaze and looked behind him, and the cold metal anatomy table appeared.

"Damn it, is it true!" The fat man was frightened and touched his whole body with a nervous body. His face was frightened and he said without tears: "Damn it, can we have become ghosts now?"

Mei Liangxin and I rolled our eyes. Could this guy be used to seeing ghosts? He can't even tell whether he is a human or a ghost?

Seeing this, I couldn't help but shake my head secretly. Although Fatty guy is also very slippery, and his talent and potential are much stronger than Mei Liangxin, he is just not as calm and rational as him.

"Pig head, that should be because we were affected by the magnetic field of the victim in the previous victim, and the hallucinations that appeared were not real at all." Although Mei Liangxin said this, his face was still ugly and he took a breath.

After all, no matter who it is, even if we have seen all kinds of strange things, even in the illusion, we have personally experienced it, watched ourselves as we were dissected into pieces, and weaved our meridians and blood vessels like ropes to weave them into what we need.

That feeling

I couldn't help but shivered.

Not to mention fat, even a little steady me can't stand it. It's simply miserable!

"What do you mean is that I don't know how many people have suffered on these two anatomical tables?" The fat man calmed down. Although his face was still not very good-looking, he began to analyze.

Mei Liangxin and I looked at each other, then raised the corners of our mouth slightly, and sneered: "I'm afraid, it's not just people."

There was clearly a ghost knife in the tool box next to the dissection table!

It is called a ghost knife, but it is actually a scalpel forged with a special material containing yin energy. This scalpel is particularly different from the few next to it. Under my reincarnation eye, it flashes a deep green light, with ghost energy lingering on it, and it smells of ghost blood and ghost corpses.

Obviously, this anatomical table is not necessarily just used to dissect the human body. I am afraid that even ghosts and ghost corpses have not escaped.

"Can ghosts be dissected?" The fat man reacted, but he was a little incredible and staggered.

I smiled bitterly, after I protected my body, I grabbed the scalpel and checked it carefully, and smelled it. Sure enough, the smell was mixed and very disgusting. The pungent smell even turned my eyes and almost vomited.

Seeing that my expression was strange, Fatty and Mei Liangxin came up to sniff hard. Then, you can imagine that Fatty was venting a lot. Suddenly, the smell in the whole room was even more unbearable.

"This smell is even more stinky than a corpse that has rotted for half a month!" Mei Liangxin wrinkled his nose in disgust.

I took out a few silver evil-exorcist talismans, wrapped the scalpel, put it in a cloth bag, and threw it to Mei Liangxin.

Mei Liangxin looked puzzled, but when she saw that I didn't explain, she didn't ask much. She looked a little disgusted with her fingers, carrying a bag, and following me.

For some reason, I always feel that the material of this ghost knife is extremely special, and the smell seems to be deliberately preserved by the other party, and it seems to be of great use to him. Therefore, it is almost instinctive, so I decided to take the knife away.

The fat man vomited almost all the time, and even started to check the dissection table that almost made him enter the nightmare. The more he looked, the more frightened hesitantly turned his head and looked at me: "Why do I always feel that these materials seem to be some?"

I was not surprised to see the fat man being confused for a long time and unable to say that, so I came. The material of this dissecting table was not ordinary metal in the living room, but the metal in the living room mixed with this material like this ghost knife mold, but the content was too low, so the fat man didn't feel it.

"This thing cannot be kept!" Mei Liangxin frowned.

I nodded indifferently, but now that the Human Emperor Sword cannot be used, I cannot collect the dissection table, so I can only let the fat man use the Luoyang shovel passed to him by his master.

Fortunately, although this material is special, the content of Taichung is not high after all. Although the fat man's Luoyang shovel is far inferior to the Human Emperor Sword, it can still barely destroy this thing. However, it only takes some effort and time.

Left the fat man chopped the dissection table, Mei Liangxin and I began to carefully check the secret room. Mei Liangxin even told me about my previous experience, which made my eyes change.

According to him, before, after he and the fat man entered the third floor, they could faintly hear the sensation of water, which seemed like a roar and an impact. Although it was subtle, it was very shocking. He and the fat man changed color on the spot, so they began to slowly move back to back on the third floor and checked carefully.
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