Weird Resurrection: I Can Transform into a Great Demon

"Guess where the bodies of these people are likely to have gone?" Su Ling deliberately glanced at the cabinets in front of him and asked sinisterly.

Jiang Chen pondered for a moment.

"I think there are many ways. You can dismember them first, separate the parts, then chop the meat into pieces and flush it into the sewer, then use strong hydrochloric acid to dissolve the bones and teeth, and use hydrogen peroxide to clean the blood. Oh, by the way, it's best to burn the hair into ash before flushing it away."

"The bodies should be gone this way."

Every time he said a word.

The girl's face changed.

In the end, she had subconsciously pressed her back against the wall, trying to stay away from Jiang Chen. The blood on her face was much less, and her body was shaking more violently.

She even had the urge to run away.

He was too skilled!

"You... what do you do?" Su Ling asked with a trembling voice.

Jiang Chen pondered for a moment: "The unclaimed corpse is a free conscience gold medal funeral attendant, affiliated with a social welfare organization."

Su Ling suddenly realized, and then asked suspiciously: "You have sent so many corpses, and you really haven't encountered any strange things?"

Jiang Chen nodded: "At least when I sent them away, there was no."

He looked at the little girl and asked a question of his own: "Why do you know so much about what happened here?"

Even the underworld information does not have detailed information about each household.

"This is nothing, not only here, but also the whole building, and even some households in the next building, I know everything clearly." Su Ling's white chin raised slightly.

But her eyes soon dimmed again, staring at Jiang Chen carefully and said: "But believe me, you don't want to know how I know these things."

"In order to survive, I hid in one room after another, and saw one bizarre and terrifying thing after another, even including ghosts!"

How can you survive after seeing so many ghosts?

Jiang Chen looked at the little girl, and a little curiosity rose in his heart, but the other party didn't seem to want to continue talking, so he didn't ask more.

At least from the ghost test, she is indeed an ordinary person.

Now it seems that she also has her own secrets.

But before they completely trust each other, it is impossible for her to confide in him.

Jiang Chen was not in a hurry. After all, he wanted to understand the experience of ghosts so that he could better counsel them psychologically. He was not very interested in people.

The two were talking.

Suddenly.

The sound of nails scratching the door stopped.

Su Ling widened her eyes in horror, pointed at Jiang Chen's back, and shouted in a trembling voice: "It's out! She's out! Be careful!!"

An arm stretched out from the cabinet in the living room, with long and sharp nails, and dried and fresh blood attached to the skin surface at the same time, showing black and red, which made people feel a chill.

Jiang Chen turned his head.

Everything was normal in front of him.

The cabinet door was closed tightly, and there was no scratching sound, as if nothing strange had ever happened in this house.

"There's nothing, little sister Ling, are you playing a prank on your uncle?"

Su Ling's forehead was covered with more cold sweat: "I really saw it, it must have done this on purpose to make us disagree, and then kill us one by one when we are alone."

"Don't be fooled, what are you doing, don't go over there!"

Jiang Chen waved his hand, had already walked to the front of the closet, and smiled and turned his head and said: "Don't be afraid, I'll see if there are any props arranged inside."

Su Ling's face turned extremely ugly.

She didn't expect that this teammate she had finally found would be so suicidal that she couldn't stop him.

"Be careful!" she suddenly screamed.

Because when Jiang Chen turned his head, the closet quietly opened a crack, it was pitch black inside, and a black and red arm suddenly stretched out.

At this time, Jiang Chen also happened to turn his head.

"What is that!"

He reached out quickly, grabbed the wrist of the black and red arm, pinched it, and turned his head and said, "It's cold, without a trace of temperature, very stiff, it's a prop at first glance, how can human skin be like this?"

Su Ling was completely stunned this time.

She had clearly seen several bloody holes on a body of 202, the size of a fist, and it was obvious that it had been treated inhumanely.

But now, this arm was easily grabbed by this man.

Is it really a prop?

"Still don't believe it? Uncle will cut it open and show you the structure inside." Jiang Chen said, and cut the skin of the arm with a knife, along the palm upwards, and cut the skin of the arm little by little.

During this process, the closet door shook violently, as if something wanted to come out.

He stepped on it and blocked it.

With a knife, the skin was torn open, and underneath was bloody meat, and black meridians and blood vessels...

Su Ling's eyes were straight.

This...

The promised wayWhere is the prop?

This is clearly a real corpse!

"Haha, this prop is so realistic." Jiang Chen continued to dissect while listening to the prompts in his ear.

Cutting down one by one, the skin, flesh, and meridians were separated, and in the end, the white bones were exposed.

He removed a finger bone and threw it over.

"See? The innermost part is made of bones, the middle layer is wrapped with flesh and blood, and some blood vessels are added as decoration, and finally covered with a layer of skin... A very advanced way of making props!" Jiang Chen explained.

Su Ling opened her mouth.

She wanted to say something.

The hardest part of your body is your mouth, right?

Can you continue to fool around?

I'm fourteen years old, not four years old!

But seeing Jiang Chen dissecting at the moment, while being splashed with blood, she didn't dare to say these words, and could only nod in agreement.

"Ah, yes, yes."

"Ah!!!" At this time, the two vaguely heard a sharp and miserable cry.

Jiang Chen was not paying attention, and the half-dissected arm in his hand suddenly pulled back and shrunk into the closet. He shook his head in disappointment.

"What a smart prop."

Su Ling: "..."

If you say it is, it is.

At this time, Jiang Chen took a step forward and opened the closet. There was nothing inside, only some black bloodstains, as if they were left a long time ago.

Su Ling took two steps forward with courage, and took a breath after seeing it clearly.

This can't be a prop, right?

"Well, it actually has a mechanism to transfer the position. It's so delicate and interesting." Jiang Chen said, walking around the room, running to another closet, opening the door, and it was still empty.

Until the end, he opened all the closets, and they were all empty.

"It seems that it can only come out if the door is closed."

Jiang Chen thought about it, and closed the closet doors one by one. Finally, he stood there with his back to a closet, squinting his eyes and dozing off.

Su Ling was stunned.

The strong man pretended to sleep in order to lure the ghost.

She thought of these eight words for no reason.

He tempted for a long time, until the footsteps of the departing were heard outside the door, and the security guards left, but the ghost in the cabinet did not appear again.

"Forget it." Jiang Chen shook his head, searched the house again, and finally found a tool hammer, and then smashed all the cabinets one by one.

In the end, only a half-man-high wooden cabinet was left.

He did not continue to smash it, but after a moment of silence, he sat on the wooden cabinet and looked at Su Ling.

"Tell me about the situation downstairs."