C18 The Smell of Burnt Flesh

Just as he spoke a few words with Zhao Qi, Ji Yayun called.

She said that she had already told Lin Hansheng that I would help them again and asked when I could come over.

I looked at Zhao Qi and said that I would be a bit late.

After hanging up, Zhao Qi asked: You have a date? You have a girlfriend? "

I shook my head.

Zhao Qi curiously sized me up, "I never thought that even if you are a medical examiner, how could you become a exorcist?

I shrugged and said nothing.

Zhao Qi seemed to have guessed something from my residence, and did not ask any more questions, "Do you have time? "Let's find a place to talk."

I said hesitantly, "If you have something to say, just say it."

Zhao Qi nodded, "What do you think about Li Rui?"

I subconsciously looked upstairs and clenched my teeth. "I believe that she's already dead."

"But the surveillance showed she got out of the ambulance herself."

Zhao Qi stared into my eyes, and suddenly lowered his voice, "Do you believe that there is such a thing as a fake corpse?"

"I do."

Zhao Qi asked with great interest: "As a exorcist, have you ever seen a corpse before, or have I asked directly, have you really seen a ghost?"

I was speechless for a moment.

I can say that not long ago, I was in my room talking to my dead friend, and that he just turned into a zombie a few days ago?

Weng … Weng … "Weng …"

As I took out my phone, I suddenly felt a little stuffy. Instinctively, I covered my chest and looked at the screen.

I picked up the phone and asked, "What's the matter?"

Ji Yayun anxiously said, "Can you come over now? Lan Lan doesn't seem to be feeling well."

"I'll be there right away!" I hung up and pressed my chest.

The strange feeling that I felt last time in the Little Peach Garden Village appeared again. Ji Yayun's phone call allowed me to search for the source of this feeling even more clearly. Even if she didn't call me, I could already guess that something had happened to Sang Lan.

I anxiously told Zhao Qi, I have something urgent to attend to, and should we contact him on the phone?

When I got into my car, I found that I couldn't light a fire.

Zhao Qi opened the car door and patted on the roof of my car, "You can still drive after your car has become like this? "Get in my car, I'll drive you there."

I hesitated for a moment, then got out of the car and got on his jeep, giving him Sang Lan's address.

Seeing that I was clutching my chest, Zhao Qi asked: "Are you feeling uncomfortable? Do you want to check it first? "

"No, I'm fine."

As a medical student, I could tell that chest tightness did not come from the heart itself, but from an indescribable feeling.

When they arrived at Sang Lan's house, the moment they stepped out of the elevator, they smelled the rich scent of sandalwood.

The anti-theft door was ajar, and the smell of incense was coming from her house.

Pushing the door open, Zhao Qi who was following closely behind immediately let out a "whoa" and covered his nose.

When I saw what was going on in the room, I was also stunned.

The living room, which was originally bright and tidy, was now covered in yellow paper talismans. Not only was there a Futai at the window, two meter tall pagodas were lit on both sides of it.

A man wearing a yellow daoist robe was kneeling in front of the Futai, muttering something in a low voice.

Although the Daoist robe was wide, it made the figure's buttocks look even more ridiculous. It was actually a woman!

I walked up to him and looked at his face. It's actually Ji Yayun!

"What are you doing?" I asked doubtfully.

Even though my voice wasn't loud, Ji Yayun's shoulders still trembled as he anxiously stood up.

"You came, Lan Lan had just fainted, Taoist Yun Qing carried her into his room, he wanted to help her exorcise evil spirits. Since the roaming dragon is not here, I can only help recite the scriptures … "

"F * ck!"

Without waiting for her to finish speaking, I rushed to Sang Lan's door and kicked it open.

Upon seeing the sight before him, he was once again taken aback.

Sang Lan lay upright on the bed. Yun Qing who was wearing a navy robe was carrying a horsetail whisk while sitting cross-legged on the floor to the side.

After kicking the door open for a while, he seemed to wake up from his trance, and suddenly opened his eyes, glaring fiercely at me: "It's you again! Shameless madman, you have repeatedly disturbed our efforts to save him, you are extremely detestable! "

As I said that, I jumped up and sent a kick towards me.

I grabbed his leg and shoved him down hard with my shoulder against his chest.

"I told you not to mess with me!"

"You …" Yun Qing looked at me in shock and suddenly shouted, "You're killing people! Someone killed someone! "

I hit him hard on the nose with my fist. If you ask me again, I'll beat you to death first! "

Yun Qing was a typical outwardly strong and inwardly weak fellow who only dared to bully the weak and fear the strong.

"Xu Huo, let him go!"

Zhao Qi pulled me away, looked at the bed, and immediately frowned. He turned his head and stared at Yun Qing who was trying to get up, "You took off her clothes?"

"I didn't!" Yun Qing covered his bleeding nose and asked anxiously.

Listening to Zhao Qi's questioning, I finally saw clearly that although Sang Lan's outer clothes were tidy, the shoulder straps inside had fallen off onto her shoulders.

This mottled Daoist Priest really did lay a hand on Sang Lan. He only tidied up her clothes when he heard the commotion outside, and pretended to be there.

I stepped forward to check Sang Lan's pulse, and heaved a sigh of relief.

As a medical student, I still emphasize science in the field of health. Sang Lan's pulse was stable, which meant that her life was not in danger.

Zhao Qi glared at Yun Qing again, frowning as he said to me: "Don't just stand there, hurry up and send me to the hospital!"

I nodded and bent down to hug Sang Lan. Her eyes suddenly opened, filled with a bewitching thirst, as if she had turned into a hungry and resentful woman.

"You're here, I want …" She mumbled.

Before I could react, she suddenly opened her arms and tightly hugged my neck.

As my body fell, my head lowered and their lips tightly pressed together.

"Lan Lan!" Ji Yayun shouted out, at a loss of what to do.

Feeling the soft and smooth tongue knocking on my teeth, I did not lose my mind.

What a joke. Even if I were beaten to death, I wouldn't think that the beautiful woman below me would be so hungry and thirsty.

Furthermore, even though Sang Lan's movements were fanatical, her mouth was emitting an unbearable stench, which caused my brain to feel numb.

As I struggled, I reached into my backpack and took out cymbidium s, holding them in my hands and imprinting the sword on Sang Lan's forehead.

"Ugh …"

Following the sound of a light snort, Sang Lan's blurry eyes suddenly focused and they locked gazes with me.

The next second, she raised her knee and ferociously hit my waist.

"What are you doing?" An angry shout came from the door.

I covered my waist and sat on the side of the bed. Lin Hansheng walked in with Wandering Dragon Man with a gloomy face.

"I …"

Sang Lan's punch was so heavy that it pressed against my ribs once again. I was in so much pain that I started to sweat profusely, so much that I couldn't even speak while holding onto my waist.

Daoist You Long pointed at me and said, "You b * stard, not only are you trying to cheat money, you're even trying to cheat your face!"

Lin Hansheng picked up a crystal display piece from the side and threw it towards me.

I immediately raised my hand to block it, but I was a step too late. I swung the weapon and hit my forehead, causing stars to appear in my eyes.

Seeing that Wandering Dragon had rushed over, Yun Qing immediately bared his fangs and brandished his claws, grabbing a vase and was about to smash it on top of his head.

"Bam!"

A fist was thrown horizontally, and the vase was smashed into smithereens.

"Everyone stop!" Zhao Qi bellowed.

Seeing him waving his fists to break the vase, Yun Qing jumped back in fright. He then pointed at him and shouted, "Master, this man is an accomplice brought by the scammer!"

"Hehe …"

Although the ladle was smashed open again, I still couldn't help but laugh.

Whether it was a bitter smile or self-mockery, it was still funny.

Bringing along a Chief Criminal Police Officer to play tricks on him? If that's true, then I'm definitely the first person in history.

"Lan Lan, are you alright?" Ji Yayun went forward and hugged Sang Lan.

Sang Lan wiped her mouth and stared at me: "What are you doing?"

I wiped my mouth, but couldn't help spitting on the floor.

"Pui, puke..."

The smell was still there, and I almost puked.

This woman's mouth stinks too much. It's definitely not an ordinary stink. I just smelled it a while ago.

This is the burning of a rotting corpse. This was the smell of a burnt corpse!