The debt repayment life of the full-level metaphysics

Chapter 1278 Sewing Machine

Jiang Li raised his eyebrows after hearing Xia Xin's rambling questions, "Well, I've become smarter."

Xia Xin was stunned for a moment, a little embarrassed: "Hey, I have learned from my ancestors for so long, so I have to improve..."

Jiang Li smiled lightly: "Excellent."

Xia Xin laughed, forgetting about timidity.

"But the ancestor..."

Soon, he calmed down again, "What do you think? Will Wu Jianhan be the murderer?"

Jiang Li shook his head slightly, "It's hard to say, but there's a high probability it's not."

Xia Xin also thought so.

He thought for a moment, looked around, "There doesn't seem to be any yin energy here, so maybe it's not evil spirits making trouble, or it's man-made?
Hearing the words, Jiang Li just wanted to speak.

Suddenly a piercing bell rang.

"Fuck!"

Xia Xin was startled, covered her heart, her face turned pale, "What kind of sound is this, so scary?!"

Jiang Li followed the voice and looked up, "It came from above."

The bell echoed throughout the secret room.

Soon, the old-fashioned mechanical bell suddenly disappeared.

Jiang Li said: "There should be nothing wrong, first check the bottom to confirm how many heads are here, at least to be able to determine an approximate number of people."

Xia Xin's heart was pounding, and he was so frightened by the ringing just now. Hearing this, he nodded in a daze, patted his small mouth, then walked towards the closet next to him in fear, trembling his hands in fear, and opened the closet...

At that moment, he squinted his eyes, not daring to look directly over.

After opening it, he carefully glanced at the past.

I saw that inside the cabinet, instead of skulls and viscera soaked in glass jars, it was...

A pile of human skin.

Those human skins were directly hung in the cabinet.

When the cabinet door was opened, human skin almost floated onto Xia Xin's face.

The bloody smell coming from his nostrils, accompanied by the icy cold air, directly broke into his nostrils.

He could even feel a stream of water vapor mixed with the smell of blood hitting his face.

Xia Xin jumped back a few meters and screamed in horror.

"Fuck! Old, old ancestor, you, look at what these are!"

Jiang Li and Fu Shiyan heard the movement and turned their heads to look over.

Seeing the things in the cabinet, Jiang Li's face sank, and he walked over quickly.

Xia Xin hugged the load-bearing pillar next to him, breathed rapidly, and almost knelt down.

Fu Shiyan also came over, looking at the things inside, his tone sank, "Is this...human skin?"

Pull up a sheet from Li.

Seeing this, Xia Xin couldn't help shouting: "Old, old ancestor, that's human skin, human skin!"

How can you touch it with your hands? !
He didn't touch it directly, but now he felt the sticky, cold bloody smell in his nostrils, and he almost vomited.

As if Jiang Li didn't hear it, he pulled up a sheet and took a closer look.

It is indeed a piece of human skin.

You can directly see the limbs and torso of a person, and even the skin of the head is connected to it.

but……

Pulling up another sheet, the human skin inside seemed to have been cut off, leaving irregular hollow shapes one after another.

Jiang Li frowned, and checked carefully. Except for the first human skin she checked, the other human skins were more or less missing, but the parts were different.

The incision is very flat, it looks like it was cut by a sharp weapon.

Jiang Li was silent, put the human skin back, turned around quickly, and opened the remaining cabinet.

Inside was a wall of knives, and even...a sewing machine hidden in the cabinet.

(End of this chapter)