my weird life.

Chapter 749 Ding Jia (12)

In a dimly lit, crowded rental room.

Zhang Yongsheng stood on the edge of the bed, put on his jeans, and zipped them up.

The woman with heavy make-up on the bed grabbed a roll of paper at the head of the bed, tore a few at random, and stretched them under the quilt to fiddle with them.

She then threw several balls of paper on the floor.

She lifted the quilt, got dressed, and made herself look glamorous again. She took a few banknotes from the table into her handbag, thanked Zhang Yongsheng expressionlessly, and turned around with her handbag to rent out go outside the room.

Zhang Yongsheng turned his head, looked at the woman's still slender back, and grinned silently.

On the face of the woman who turned her back to him and walked towards the door with her bag in her hand, the eyebrows, eyes, nose, mouth and other facial features seemed to have been wiped away silently with an eraser.

'She' turned her face, her blank facial features turned towards Zhang Yongsheng.

Even if 'she' has no facial features now, people can still feel great fear from 'her' body movements!
The Faceless Woman staggered backwards,

During retreat,
Fluffy blood danced from the pores all over his body.

Blood Dance gathered into blood, which flowed down her skin, flowed through the dark yellow tiles on the floor, and wrapped Zhang Yongsheng's whole body.

"Your karma is for my use."

Zhang Yongsheng, who was covered in blood, opened his mouth and let out a gloomy voice.

The faceless woman on the opposite side was bleeding all over her body, and a piece of human skin wrapped in clothes was flattened on the ground.

Shortly after,
Zhang Yongsheng returned to 'original status'.

He bent down, put the human skin and women's clothes on the ground into a black garbage bag, and randomly threw them into the corner behind the door, then reached out and grabbed the doorknob, preparing to leave the rental room.

At this moment, his body suddenly convulsed.

The mouth opened uncontrollably, and a thick arm spit out with a "wow". In the meantime, bursts of emotionless words spit out from the dark purple lips: "Tianji is easier, 'Tianshi' has passed to three months later.

Today, it is not suitable to travel.

You must remain dormant. "

"Still dormant?!"

The anger on Zhang Yongsheng's face flashed, and he calmed down completely in the next moment, and a thought flashed in his mind: "Why is it easier for the secret to appear?

There is clearly no change here - 'that person' has already left the area around Longhu Mountain.

He can't hinder us, now is the best time! "

The dark purple lips in the palm fell silent, and did not answer any of Zhang Yongsheng's topics.

The thick arm 'grown' out of his mouth suddenly spread its five fingers, choked him by the throat, and dragged him from where he was, all the way to the edge of the bed, forcing him to stay in the rented room and not leave Half a point here!
……

The high-speed rail train slowly stopped at the midway station.

Su Wu raised his eyes and glanced out the window, then took the phone that Yun Nishang handed over, and clicked on the video playback button in the middle of the screen.

The video should have been shot in a fixed position after the photographer fixed the tripod. This time the video screen did not appear to have any problems such as shaking, blurred picture, and inaccurate focus.

In the picture, the sky is blue.

The distant mountains are gray and there is no greenery at all, only gray-brown needle-like vegetation and shrubs growing in clusters all over the bare mountains.

The gray-blue road is like a river, quietly passing through the dry yellow mountains, and on the horizon in the distance, there are outlines of many blockhouse buildings.

Nearby, several off-road vehicles and motorcycles were parked in disorder on the road.

Several people's voices sounded outside the screen.

Several people communicated in the local language. They laughed and laughed at each other, and there were not many clues mixed in the ridicule and laughter.

"Those police officers are too slow - they haven't caught up yet!"

"I've already talked to them on the phone. They're at the section of the Paza River. It won't take long to get here. Wait for them for another half an hour..."

"Rob Dondup, I heard that you have many girlfriends..."

"roll!"

"Hahaha……"

A monk in a dark red robe flashed out from behind the off-road vehicle, and while walking towards the camera, he raised his trousers and straightened his clothes.

The black-and-yellow-faced monk cursed at another fat young monk behind him, but the fat monk didn't take it seriously, and jumped behind him in three steps, wrapped his arms around his shoulders, lifted his pants casually with the other, The monk with the black and yellow face rubbed hard on his robe a few times, causing the monk with the black and yellow face to change his face, scolding him for rubbing urine on his clothes.

While the two monks were laughing and playing, a few more monks were arranging their clothes and approaching from outside the video screen.

The handsome young monk with darker features, black hair, thick eyebrows and black pupils spit out the cigarette butt in his mouth, and reprimanded the two monks who were still hugging each other and were fighting and playing.

The two monks stopped their movements when they heard the sound, separated, and bowed to the handsome monk.

"Give them another call and tell them to come quickly.

We have searched here tonight, I still have something to do tonight! "The handsome monk glanced at the camera, then turned to give instructions to the black and yellow-faced monk.

The black-and-yellow-faced monk had a particularly resentful look on his face, with freckles and blushes on his dull cheeks. He glared angrily at the fat monk next to him. The fat monk smiled and dismissed his glaring.

The monk turned around, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and started calling to communicate with the police officers who had not arrived here. His Mandarin was not very standard, with some Sichuan accent mixed in. Let the person on the phone understand.

In the loudspeaker, the person opposite was also communicating with the black and yellow-faced monk in Mandarin with a Sichuan accent.

The two exchanged a few words in "Shu Putonghua", and simply communicated directly in Shu dialect.

Several other monks were not interested in the content of the communication on the phone, and they all gathered around the handsome monk.

The fat monk handed the handsome monk a cigarette, and asked with a playful smile, "Ding Jia, what are you doing tonight?
Take me and play together. "

"Ding Jia wants to stay in a hotel with his female fans,
What are you doing? "The monk next to Ding Jia immediately said with a smile.

The handsome monk called 'Ding Jia' dismissed the words of the people around him, raised his eyes to the blue sky in the distance, and the contours of his facial features became more profound. Under the reflection of the blue sky, it looked like an oil painting.

He only stared at Yuantian for three or four seconds, then turned his head and cursed at the black-yellow-faced monk who was still communicating with the police officer on the other side of the phone in Shu dialect: "Damn it, it's okay No?!
Say unintelligible words! "

The monk with a black and yellow face shook his shoulders in fright, and then switched to a "Shu Mandarin" accent. He had a quick conversation with the person on the other side of the phone, hung up the phone, and looked at Ding Jia timidly.

With a gloomy face, Ding Jia walked towards the black and yellow-faced monk.

At this time, a large piece of white cloud suddenly appeared in the blue sky and the distant sky, those white clouds that appeared in the picture from outside the screen, rolled up and down, and the gloomy and dim color gradually infected the white cloud covering half of the sky.

The bright sky suddenly turned dark, and a burst of dust suddenly appeared in the picture.

woo-

Just as the dust and sand rolled up, the howling sound of a gust of wind came from far and near!
The entire video screen has become increasingly dark!
Ding Jia didn't want to teach the black-and-yellow-faced monk any more. He looked around, and the expressions of the other monks also became tense.

Someone communicated in a whispered Vatican language.

"Crazy rhyme!"

"There is a strange rhyme appearing here!"

A monk kept twirling the bead string in his hand, and the sound of the bead string colliding with each other was swept away by the howling wind——

And the howling sound of the strong wind was replaced by another violent and sharp sound in the next moment!

In the distance, earth and rocks rose up and were wrapped into a tornado by the strong wind!
The tornado ravaged a section of the road and uprooted all kinds of bushes and bushes that had been deeply embedded in the earth and rocks.

A group of monks looked at the sudden tornado in the sky in shock, and blood-red lotuses appeared on the black and blue scalp of some monks;

The skin of some monks turned black—they all used their cunning abilities at this moment, got rid of the sly rhyme that was blowing in the wind and ravaged silently, and ran towards the off-road vehicles they were driving!

But at this moment, an extremely violent and sharp sound suddenly came out of the video!

Even if the sound comes out from the speaker, it still feels like the eardrum will be pierced by the sound, and the brain will be twisted into a ball by the sound——Yun Nishang, who was sitting next to Su Wu, turned pale, and the eardrum just now Feeling the pain, Su Wu beside her already moved her fingers, and majestic mental energy poured out from his brow chakra, and flowed around the two of them.

It blocked the slightest influence of the sharp and violent voice on the two of them!
Su Wu's face remained unchanged, You was staring at the video screen.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!"

It was as if two pieces of gold and iron were colliding fiercely, and the sound of constant friction continued to resound!
The several monks running towards their vehicles all knelt down on the ground, bleeding from their mouths and noses, and all kinds of strange and strange appearances on their bodies became more obvious at this time, the fat monk rolled on the spot, the skin on the top of his head was teething The cross was split open amidst the sour sound, and a bloody figure 'drilled' out of the split scalp, and crashed directly into the driving seat of the off-road vehicle next to it!

From the center of the red lotus on the head of 'Ding Jia', fresh blood gushes out, and in the smearing of the bright red blood,

His whole body seemed to be erased by an eraser, and he gradually disappeared in place!

"Human skin trick painting."

Su Wu glanced at the bloody human figure protruding from the pale skin, and instantly recognized that the method used by the fat monk was the method of "human skin trick painting" - when he first came to the secret storage area, he imitated His body was turned into a painting of human skin by the monks in the nameless temple!
However, Su Wu has no impression of the cunning and cunning methods controlled by 'Ding Jia' for the time being.

He can only judge the situation through the video screen, and cannot visit the scene in person, and there will be a slight error in judging the truth.

In the picture, a few monks reacted - the violent, sharp voice resounding between the sky and the earth was amplified in an instant, Su Wu frowned and stared at the sky where the black clouds were raging, and his brows suddenly stretched.

That sound is not amplified.

Instead, he really got close to the monks in the picture.

(End of this chapter)