The Lost City of Alien Beasts

Chapter 231 Psychic
For the first ten seconds, Chen Ying still felt that she was sitting in the car, and everything she touched was wet and cold.

The remaining river water on the seat slowly soaked into the fabric and stuck to the skin of my thighs, making me feel very uncomfortable.

The surrounding air was still filled with the faint smell of water plants and fish, and faint gusts of night wind could be heard outside the car window.

As the energy in Chen Ying's body was concentrated little by little and spread out to the surroundings, her five senses were gradually changing.

She is like a gust of wind, or a ghost, traveling against the chaotic time.

That feeling is like a slice of memory.

A second ago, the cab she was in was still at the dark bottom of the river. The river surrounded her, making her body float and sluggish, and she couldn't breathe.

The next second, the cab she was in was already on the highway during the day. The car was driving smoothly, and there was soothing and brisk music playing in the car, but she couldn't hear it clearly.

Various pictures are all slices of memory.

Continue slicing.

Time continues to go back, and back again.

This time, the cab where Chen Ying was located was very dark.

It was late at night, and the road was bumpy and trembling slightly. The scenery outside the car window was very desolate, and there were sparkling waves in the distance... Was it a lake or a river?
Chen Ying couldn't see clearly, so she stopped forcing herself and focused her attention on the car.

She looked at her hands.

It wasn't his own hand, it was a man's hand, wearing a black leather glove.

Chen Ying wanted to continue looking at the man's body, but the picture was blurry and extremely unstable.

Chen Ying tried to raise her head and looked at the rearview mirror above her head.

A thin middle-aged man, wearing a peaked cap, only a vague chin can be seen.

"Buzzing—"

The cell phone rang, and the man picked up the phone with his right hand wearing black leather gloves. It was an old-style non-smart phone, and it probably used an anonymous disposable phone card.

"Is the matter done?" The voice came from the phone. It was a processed mechanical voice, and the gender could not be distinguished.

"It's done." The man driving the car said in a vague voice.

"Leave the car and stuff, I'll take care of it."

"Yes, what should I do next?"

"Hide well and wait for news."

The phone hangs up.

Chen Ying wanted to stay in this memory slice and capture more information, but her vision began to blur and the surrounding scenery dispersed like smoke.

Chen Ying was distracted and found herself back in the damp cab full of fishy smell.

The channeling was interrupted.

Chen Ying closed her eyes, concentrated, and tried to channel the spirit again.

This time, she went back to the previous slice of memory, but with less and vague information, and then she interrupted again.

She sighed, knowing she had done her best.

She opened the door and got out of the car.

"How is it?" Gao Yang asked.

Chen Ying told Gao Yang everything she learned through the psychic.

After hearing this, Gao Yang confirmed: "No omissions?"

"No." Chen Ying replied.

"Damn, this information is so vague and useless. Could it be that you made it up?" Wang Zikai clasped his hands with a look of doubt on his face.

Chen Ying was not angry either: "I really can't prove that I'm not making it up. It's up to you whether you believe it or not. Anyway, my work is done. The Qilin Union won't go back on its word, right?"

"Don't worry, the transaction is valid." Gao Yang reassured Chen Ying.

After thinking for a moment, he asked Chen Ying: "The sound of the phone call has been processed, but what about the sound of answering the phone?"

"It's also very vague. If I had to describe it, it was the voice of a middle-aged man, rather low and calm."

A thought flashed in Gao Yang's mind, and he asked Chen Ying: "Tell me, there is music playing in the car, what kind of music?"

"It's not very clear, there's no singing, and melodically, it's a bit, a bit like jazz."

——Ghost horse!
Gao Yang was almost 100% sure that the body thief was a ghost.

Why did the ghost horse steal the corpse of the awakened person, and what did he steal it for?
How did he get the password to the funeral home? Judging from that phone call, it is obvious that there is an internal agent within the Qilin Union, working with Gui Mali and external agents.What conspiracy is this Cang Mu Cult planning?
A gust of night wind blew by, ruffling the hair of the three of them.

After a brief silence.

Gao Yang looked at the compartment of the moving truck. Although the corpses inside must have been emptied, more clues might be found.

"Chen Ying, can you channel spirits in the carriage again?"

"Okay." Chen Ying nodded.

Chen Ying walked to the back of the carriage. There was a lock on the carriage. Chen Ying smiled bitterly and said, "I can't open it."

"Get out of the way!"

Wang Zikai was bored all night and finally found his own use.

He clenched his right fist, and with a "swipe" sound from the back of his hand, he rushed out three bone claws and slashed towards the carriage door.

"Crack-"

A few sparks flashed across the door, and the door lock broke directly, as if it were cutting iron like clay.

Chen Ying was very shocked, but she didn't show it on her face.

Wang Zikai opened the door of the carriage, and a strange turbid and clammy smell suddenly hit his nostrils.

The three of them turned on the flashlight of their mobile phones and shined it in. The car was empty, but it was not empty.

In the innermost part of the carriage, there was a body bag.

The three of them were stunned and looked at each other.

Gao Yang was also surprised. He thought the body had been disposed of long ago, but he didn't expect that there was still one in the car.

Is it a trap?
To be on the safe side, Gao Yang entered the system first and confirmed that the profit points had not doubled.

He looked at Wang Zikai again and said, "Go and check. Be careful."

Brother Kai, I'm sorry, who told you to be thick-skinned and thick-skinned?

If it's really a trap, you won't die.

"no problem!"

Wang Zikai jumped into the carriage excitedly and walked quickly to the body bag.

"brush."

He unzipped the body bag.

"Ah!" Wang Zikai shouted.

"What's wrong?" Gao Yang asked nervously.

"It's okay!" Wang Zikai covered his nose: "Mom's stench is so disgusting."

Gao Yang breathed a sigh of relief. All the corpses were refrigerated in Zhuque's morgue.But after it was stolen, the body was not refrigerated. It had been a week, and the body must have started to decompose, and it was normal for it to smell bad.

Gao Yang glanced at Chen Ying: "Are you ready?"

Chen Ying took a deep breath, held her breath, and nodded.

Gao Yang and Chen Ying jumped into the carriage, came to the body bag, and slowly squatted down.

Before this, Gao Yang had been beating his drum in his heart. It was not until he confirmed that the bodies were not from Groups 4 and 5 that he felt a little better.

The corpse was that of a man with short brown hair, eyes closed, and a pale and swollen face.

Gao Yang tried his best to use his imagination to restore his appearance during his lifetime: he was in his thirties, with sharp edges and corners, and looked like a bad-tempered type.

To be honest, Gao Yang felt that the body was more complete than he imagined.

It stands to reason that after a week in the summer, a corpse would have rotted, festered, and been covered in maggots.

Gao Yang calmed down, stretched out his hand, and pulled the zipper of the body bag all the way.

The man was wearing a blue body suit, but there was nothing else, and nothing else was left in the body bag.

Gao Yang didn't understand. What must be the purpose of stealing 12 corpses? Why was there only one left?
With Gui Ma's acting style, there is no way he accidentally stole one more. There must be a reason.

Gao Yang took out his mobile phone, took a photo of the deceased's face, and then put it back in his pocket.

Then, Gao Yang took out his dagger, cut the buttons on the chest of the corpse, and decided to check the corpse.

When Gao Yang cut the second button on his clothes, he found that there seemed to be something on the chest of the corpse.

Before Gao Yang could see clearly, the corpse suddenly opened its eyes!
(End of this chapter)