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Chapter 975 How could this happen?

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    The two of them sat quietly and ate their dinner.

    "Where are you going to find that evil spirit at night?" Xing Zhimo asked.

    "Nian Yuanfei's home. He was killed by those evil spirits at home, so he had to go there to find traces of those evil spirits." Yan Wanxi scooped up the porridge in the bowl and said slowly.

    "Okay, what do I need to prepare?" Xing Zhimo pushed the almost-dried porridge in the bowl in front of her, and then brought her still-hot bowl in front of him.

    Yan Wanxi didn¡¯t refuse, she scooped up the bowl of porridge he brought over and drank it while saying, ¡°Well, I should prepare more candles.¡±

    Xing Zhimo nodded and continued to drink the porridge from the bowl.

    After dinner, Yan Wanxi had nothing to do. Xing Zhimo asked, "Then come with me to see Fang Si's body?"

    Yan Wanxi glanced at him and asked, "Why do you still want to see his body?"

    "There are still some things that need to be confirmed." Xing Zhimo said.

    Yan Wanxi didn¡¯t ask any more questions, nodded and said, ¡°Okay.¡±

    So, after the two of them finished their dinner, they headed towards the morgue.

    The man guarding the door was still the old man Yan Wanxi had met before. When he saw Xing Zhimo and Yan Wanxi, he was already familiar with them. After saying hello, the two of them walked inside.  Go in.

    It was still as cold and cold inside as before, and the corpses were covered with white cloth. In such a night, they looked a little creepy.

    Yan Wanxi and Xing Zhimo walked in and saw a few wandering souls, either recently dead or still lingering on the human world, squatting next to their bodies, looking a little sad.

    ¡°Where is Fang Si¡¯s body?¡± Yan Wanxi asked, breaking the silence.

    Xing Zhimo pointed towards the innermost direction and said, "It's right over there."

    That is the innermost place in the entire morgue, and it is also the place with the lowest temperature.

    Yan Wanxi then saw the body placed aside. There was still a faint black air on it, and the ghosts did not dare to approach it.

    "Why does his corpse become more evil?" Yan Wanxi frowned.

    When Xing Zhimo heard this, he also frowned. When he came in, he didn't open his Yin and Yang eyes, so he couldn't see it.

    Hearing what Yan Wanxi said at this time, he opened his yin and yang eyes and saw the ghosts in the room, as well as the black-smelling corpse on the ground.

    "How could this happen?" Xing Zhimo murmured.

    "I'll go take a look." Yan Wanxi said and walked towards that place.

    At this time, Fang Si¡¯s body was covered with white cloth. In the eyes of ordinary people, it was no different from other corpses.

    But Yan Wanxi and the others could see that there was a faint sinister aura about him, and there was an increasing trend.

    She stepped forward and carefully lifted off the white cloth covering his body.

    As expected, the corpse inside also changed its appearance. It looked like it had been poisoned by corpse poison.

    Yan Wanxi frowned slightly and smelled next to him, but she smelled a familiar smell. It was the smell they smelled in Meihua Town.

    She suddenly felt a bad premonition in her heart. Just when she still couldn't figure it out, she suddenly felt as if a gust of wind was blowing in front of her.

    Then, she heard Xing Zhimo¡¯s voice, ¡°Be careful!¡± (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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