Infinite script kill

Chapter 43

Under the sunlight, the dilapidated stone walls looked particularly magnificent, but the air was filled with an indescribable smell.

"What does it taste like?"

Xiong Tao took a sharp breath with his nose up, only to feel that the smell was neither stinky nor fragrant, but smelling it always had a very high feeling.

"It's the smell of corpse oil!"

Captain Wang, who was following behind, suddenly said, "The formation of corpse oil is due to the fact that after the corpse is highly decomposed, the fat overflows into an oily form, which usually appears on the corpse that has not had time to deal with in the summer."

"Corpse oil??"

Xiong Tao's face darkened, and he felt a little disgusted for a moment, but he still asked reluctantly: "Isn't the corpse smelly? How can it smell??"

Captain Wang glanced at him, and when he saw that he was holding back his disgusting appearance, he couldn't help sneering, and talked about a case from that year in a hurry.

"There was a case two years ago, it was a J woman, this woman is in her forties, but there is a special fragrance permeating her body, with this fragrance, business is very good.

But after being caught in a pornography sweep, we found three corpses in the refrigerator of her home. The jaws of these corpses were cut off and then burned with candles. The dripping oil was corpse oil.

The fragrance on a woman is the fragrance she made with these corpse oils. Although that smell is a bit different from the one here, I will never judge it wrong. This is definitely the smell of corpse oil. "

"vomit!!!"

As soon as he heard this, Xiong Tao couldn't help but think of a bunch of men lying on top of a woman, frantically licking and sniffing the woman covered in corpse oil, and vomited on the spot.

While Xu Tong and Yang Zixuan were fine, Yang Zixuan even asked thoughtfully, "So that woman is still a murderer?"

Captain Wang nodded: "The deceased are all her frequent guests. It is easy to find out their family background. They are all bachelors with no one at home, so until the case is solved, no one will come to claim the body."

At this time, Xu Tong interjected and asked, "A woman kills three men just to get the body oil from their bodies? If so, killing one is enough. After all, there are many other places to use besides the chin, so why kill them in a row? Lose three men?"

Captain Wang was stunned when he heard the words, and squeaked: "This... Maybe it's the corpse oil from the chin?"

Hearing this, Yang Guanjin finally couldn't help interrupting their interest in continuing to discuss this case: "Don't talk about it, this matter has nothing to do with our current situation."

After she finished speaking, she did not forget to remind: "In all likelihood, the Gu worms you eat are heart-piercing Gu, and when the time comes, there is no antidote, and the Gu worms will start to bite down your intestines, and finally get into your heart and kill you. A hole in the heart."

"Damn it, I remembered the movie Alien I saw last time." Xiong Tao's mouth twitched, thinking of the scene where his chest burst, and his whole body felt bad.

"Can this thing be removed by surgery?"

Speaking of Gu worms, Yang Zixuan finally became serious, but he was still considering whether to use special props to leave here.

"Surgery? How precise is the surgery? And the bugs will keep shifting positions. How can you confirm the position of the bugs?"

Yang Guanjin shook her head, this question was beyond her comprehension. Although she knew some medicine, how could she understand the development of medicine in reality in this bad era, who had never even been in contact with X-ray machines? degree.

But having said that, even in real developed medicine, it is obviously not an easy task to accurately find the location of the bug.

"So we can only find what he's looking for in exchange for our lives? That's why he knows the golden dagger is on you and doesn't ask for it anymore?"

While talking, Xu Tong did not forget to look at Yang Zixuan, thinking of his cute cartoon underwear, he was also a boy full of childlike innocence.

Aware of Xu Tong's playful eyes, Yang Zixuan's mouth twitched and he coughed lightly, "Then what exactly is he looking for??"

This time Yang Guanjin was also at a loss: "I don't know, I've only heard of the promotion of immortals, but the details are not clear."

On the side Xu Tong raised his brows and said thoughtfully, "It's better to go and have a look first."

"Yes, seeing is believing, the set of things Zhou Huasheng said is too hypocritical."

Captain Wang waved his hand and motioned everyone to move on.

At the same time, he did not forget to ask Yang Zixuan whether his gun was in his hands.

Mentioning this matter, Yang Zixuan couldn't help touching his chin and shook his head: "No!"

Seeing that they didn't admit it, Captain Wang had no choice but to keep his head down and walk in front with Xiong Tao.

The group walked through the dilapidated ruins, and there were stone towers and pine forests in front of them.

"This place..."

Everyone felt that something was wrong, but they couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Wait, look over there!"

At this time, Yang Zixuan suddenly noticed something, pointed to the front, and everyone stepped forward to see that it was a stone wall, but there was a beautiful relief carved on the stone wall.

In the frescoes, the densely packed monks are kneeling on the ground, but in front of these monks, it is not the Buddha but a demon king with green faces and fangs.

What's even weirder is that the Demon King actually broke his arms, blood spilled on the ground, and the ground actually gave birth to lotus flowers.

"What does it mean???"

Everyone was a little confused, and did not see the meaning of this mural at all.

"You don't understand this, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the spot." Xiong Tao, who saw everyone staring at this relief, couldn't help but say carelessly.

Don't say it, when he said this, everyone really felt that it seemed to mean this.

"Bah, it's all feudalism, something that fools the masses."

Captain Wang snorted coldly, most despising this kind of feudalism, and said with a sneer: "If this is the case, those murderers suddenly repent, can they all become Buddhas, and society is not in chaos?"

Naturally, he has his reasons for saying so. Although there are not many murder cases, as a police officer, I have never seen any criminals of all kinds. After these criminals were caught, the one who did not say that he regretted it, but they really regretted it. What?Since he regretted why he committed the law, he was still so maddened.

It's just his remarks, but no one pays attention to him.

Only Xiong Tao showed a rare expression of approval, while Xu Tong and Yang Zixuan looked at the mural with particularly heavy expressions.

"I think... this is more like a sacrifice!" Yang Zixuan said for a moment.

After he finished speaking, he turned to look at Xu Tong, wanting to see what different opinions he had, but Xu Tong just shook his shoulders and pointed at Xiong Tao: "I think this guy is right, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the spot. Well." He didn't forget to wink at Yang Guanjin behind him.

This made Yang Guanjin startled and seemed a little uncomfortable.

The unremarkable proposal made Yang Zixuan just roll his eyes, thinking he could say something different.

There is no reason to see these stone carvings, and everyone can only continue to go down.

"Hey, that's not right!"

At this time, Yang Zixuan suddenly stopped, looked around and said, "How do I feel, we are entering a temple, it doesn't look like some kind of promotion?"

"Your temple is built here? It would be strange to say that there are no ghosts."

Xu Tong held his arms beside him: "Most temples are built on the top of the mountain. If you can't wait for the mountain to be as high as you want, you can build it as high as you want. It makes those who climb the mountain exhausted, and it seems that they are sincere in worshipping Buddha, even if they do not believe in Buddha. When I go up, when I see the temple, I feel that I have finally climbed up, and I will lose money if I don’t pay my respects.”

"This..." Yang Zixuan scratched his head, thinking about it carefully, it seems that this is the truth, he couldn't help laughing: "The ancients also studied psychology."

"Come on, I found the source of that smell!"

At this time, Captain Wang's shout came from a distance, and everyone hurried over to take a look, only to see a huge bronze pot in front of them.

This bronze pot was hung in the air by several iron cables, the iron cables were as thick as an adult's arm, and a section was embedded in the surrounding stone pillars. After years, it was already covered with rust.

Seeing everyone coming, Captain Wang excitedly pointed at the bronze pot in front of him, and sneered at Xiong Tao: "I can tell you 100% now, the smell we smell is the smell of corpses."

He pointed to the black traces left in the pot: "This is corpse oil."

"vomit!!!"

Suddenly Xiong Tao couldn't take it anymore and opened his mouth to vomit again.

"Is such a big pot used to cook corpse oil??"

Yang Guanjin walked to the pot with a look of horror. The pot was at least five meters wide and three meters deep, and there was a thick layer of black stuff inside.

It's hard to imagine what it would be like to cook corpse oil in such a big pot? ?

After she said this, everyone couldn't help but think of how the chefs made lard on weekdays, and then put that picture on the cauldron.

At the thought of the huge bronze pot, full of all kinds of white meat pieces rolling and frying in the pot, everyone suddenly shivered uncontrollably.

"What are they doing with such a big pot of corpse oil??" Captain Wang walked to the pot, probably because of his career, and he couldn't help but start to think.

"Apart from offering sacrifices, what else can you do? You can't make hot pot."

Yang Zixuan said, turning his eyes, seeing Xu Tong standing motionless, he couldn't help but stepped forward and said, "What are you thinking??"

"Do you feel that something is watching us??"

Xu Tong frowned. From the moment he walked in, he always felt a little uncomfortable. He always felt that something was watching him, and this feeling became stronger and stronger.

At this time he suddenly walked to the edge of the bushes and stretched out his hand to pull on the bushes.

"Crash..."

The dense rattan was torn off by him, and as the rattan was torn off by him, a huge Buddha statue appeared in front of everyone.

I don't know when the stone Buddha was carved, or because it has been weathered for a long time. The face of the Buddha statue has been corroded by the rain, so that it looks a little... Feel.

What makes everyone feel even more strange is that there are dense jars placed under the Buddha statue.

"Look, not only the hot pot, but also the pickles." Yang Zixuan stepped forward half-jokingly, tore the seal of a mud jar open, and looked down.

But there was actually a corpse sitting cross-legged inside.

Xu Tong leaned in and took a closer look, he actually reached out and touched the jar, shaking his head: "It's not a corpse, it's like a stone or clay sculpture."

Yang Guanjin and Team Wang also came over, and after careful study, they found that it was indeed a clay sculpture.

And there is a black solid liquid at the bottom of the jar.

"I heard that after Buddhist monks pass away, they will seal their bodies in clay sculptures and put them in jars for three years. This is called sitting on an altar. Could these jars be the corpses of those monks?"

Yang Guanjin said thoughtfully.

"It's possible, maybe it's these monks who plucked off their own flesh and poured it into the jar with corpse oil. It's not necessarily a certain anti-corrosion effect."

Yang Zixuan pointed to the dark oily object in the tank: "Perhaps this is the secret of the success of those eminent monks sitting on the altar, my dear, they are mass-produced, are they planning to become Buddhas collectively??"

After he finished speaking, he pondered: "If you say that, this place is really a feng shui treasure. Otherwise, why would these monks be here to sit on the altar in batches."

Captain Wang still expressed contempt for this vulgarity: "If you die, you will die, and you deliberately make the corpse so mysterious. I think it's self-deception."

In his opinion, people are just a pile of rotten meat when they die, and cremation began in the country in 55 years. It is said that some big cities have begun to implement regulations.

But here, in such a desolate and small place, the burial system is still maintained, and it seems that it should be vigorously implemented earlier.

"No!" At this time, Xu Tong frowned and sniffed carefully by the jar: "It doesn't taste right, it doesn't smell like corpse oil."

"Not corpse oil?"

Everyone came together to take a closer look, and as expected, they found that the smell in the jar was no longer of corpse oil, but instead had a pungent smell.

"It must be some kind of spice added."

Yang Zixuan guessed that, after all, according to the rules of Buddhism, these altar body Buddhas still have to be taken out. If they stink, how can they fool the common people to pay.

Just as everyone was fascinated, Xiong Tao grabbed Yang Zixuan's arm and exclaimed, "He's alive!!"

Everyone was stunned and looked back, only to see Xiong Tao's face turning pale, his eyes fixed on the Buddha statue in front of him: "Just now, I looked at him, he...he suddenly moved his eyes!!"

Xiong Tao stammered and pointed at the Buddha statue.

"Hehe, you read it wrong, this is a broken stone."

Captain Wang looked at Xiong Tao's joke coldly, walked to the Buddha statue, patted the big foot of the Buddha statue, and said with disdain: "It's just this broken stone, you let him move me to see!!"

Speaking of which, Captain Wang raised his head slowly, the smile on his face froze, his eyes widened and he looked at the Buddha statue in front of him, only to see that the pair of eyes of the Buddha statue actually looked in his direction, Ben. It should be a simple and honest smile, and it seems especially strange at this moment.

　There were some guests at home today, and the time to say hello was too late, so I could only send a chapter with four thousand words first.Sorry ha.

　　
　
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