I cross you in the world of mortals [Rebirth]

Shen Jimo calmly walked to Ji Zhuo's side, stretched out his hand to caress a bit of skin exposed from the opening of Ji Zhuo's layers of clothes, and then tightened his skirt a little, Fang Rou said: "Mr. The snow is getting bigger and bigger, and the sky is also very cold, so don't catch a cold."

Shen Jimo's tone was as if he was cooking wine with Ji Zhuo and admiring the snow in the pavilion, instead of being in such a secret room where dozens of people had been skinned.

As soon as the words fell to the ground, Shen Jimo felt hands hugging his waist and turning him half a circle.

The bones in these hands were clearly defined, and they were scalded badly. The heat came through the layers of clothes, ironed on his skin, and easily soothed his body that had been tossed by the biting wind and snow for a long time.

The next moment, he heard Ji Zhuo say: "Be careful."

He raised his eyes to look at Ji Zhuo, and Ji Zhuo had let go of his hand, holding the sword in his right hand, protecting him in front of him.

About ten steps in front of him were the two corpses of Lao Qi, no wonder the body of Lao Qi could not be found in the tomb, but it turned out to be made into a zombie.It's just why this old relative lost his heart and broke it in two, but he can still move freely?

The two corpses stood up again, and the intestines continued to flow out from the cut. The corpse just now not only failed to attack Shen Jimo, but also caused the intestines to leak out a little more, and the longest one was exposed for three feet. long.

Zhang Qing's head was crushed by the gravel, and she couldn't move her whole body except her hands and head.

Blood flowed out little by little from among the gravel, wetting the ground.

His face was pale, he raised his head and clapped his hands, and shouted at Old Qi: "Hurry up and kill all four of them!"

Hearing this, Old Qi jumped up from the ground, holding the ax in his upper right hand, and slashed at Ji Zhuo's face, while the sharp claws of his lower body grabbed Ji Zhuo's throat.

Ji Zhuo held the "Tired Cloud" against the axe in one hand, grabbed Lao Qi's feet with the other hand, and crushed all the ankles. Then, he slapped the old Qi's heart with one palm, and when the palm fell, three ribs were broken , the voice was extremely crisp, and Lao Qi didn't feel any pain, but he still took two steps back because of the momentum.

Shen Jimo glanced at Zhang Qing, the young man and the corpse lying on the case, leaned into Ji Zhuo's ear and asked, "Could it be that this Qing is indeed related to the disappearance of the human skin?"

Ji Zhuo pointed to the young man and said: "That Liu Yu took the young man's body, just now she pointed out that Lao Qi's killing and skinning was instigated by Zhang Qing."

Shen Jimo was taken aback. He just suspected that Zhang Qing had something to do with the disappearance of the human skin earlier, but he didn't expect that it was Zhang Qing who ordered the old Qi to kill and skin the man.

"Then why is this old Qi like this?" Shen Jimo wondered, "Even if he was made into a zombie, how could he still be able to move after being injured like this?"

Ji Zhuo replied: "I don't know what method Zhang Qing used. I am afraid that if he chopped this old relative into a meat paste, he would still be able to move."

While the two were talking, Lao Qi flew another blow, he passed Ji Zhuo and hit Shen Jimo directly.

Shen Jimo's eyes were still staring at Ji Zhuo, he didn't notice Lao Qi's peripheral vision, but with a movement of his fingers, the flute in his palm split Lao Qi's upper body and lower body from the middle.

Old Qi was split into four pieces and fell heavily to the ground. He had no sense of consciousness and only knew that he wanted to fulfill Zhang Qing's order. As soon as he landed, he struggled to get up again.

Shen Jimo simply chopped off Old Qi's right hand holding the axe.

Zhang Qing sneered and said, "So what if you chop off your right hand?"

As if in response to Zhang Qing, Lao Qi's right hand, which was separated from his body, held an ax and went straight to Shen Jimo's face.

With a flash of sword light, the right hand was cut into six pieces, and he could no longer hold the axe, and the six pieces of meat fell to the ground together with the axe.

It's a pity that within a short while, Lao Qi's left hand on the ground quickly picked up the axe, and the remaining nine pieces of dead meat also flew up.

These nine pieces of dead meat surrounded Shen Jimo and Ji Zhuo, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Shen Jimo was holding the flute, and Ji Zhuo was holding the "tired cloud". In an instant, the two chopped up nine pieces of dead meat into a pile of minced meat.

This pile of minced meat spread out on the ground, lying quietly and obediently.

Before Shen Jimo breathed out, he saw countless pieces of minced meat scrambling to fly up.

Seeing this, the young man thought to himself: If old Qi is really as Zhang Qing said, even if he turns into minced meat, he will try his best to fulfill his order.

The young man was overjoyed, and quickly walked up to Zhang Qing, knelt down, grabbed his neck and asked, "Where are those fourteen human skins?"

Zhang Qing's face turned pale due to excessive blood loss. Hearing this, she smiled maliciously and said, "You don't threaten me to restrain the old relative first, but it would be interesting to ask about the whereabouts of the human skin first. You don't care about Ji Ji just now. Do you want to save your grace?"

The young man said unabashedly: "The life and death of Ji Zhuo and Shen Jimo have nothing to do with me. It's better to die, so as to save me trouble."

If Ji Zhuo and Shen Jimo are not dead, her soul must be forced out of the boy's body, so it is better to die.

After some probing, Zhang Qing guessed about what the young man was thinking, and he softened his tone and coaxed: "In that case, if you rescue me from this pile of stones, I will tell you the truth about human skin." How is your whereabouts?"

The young man hooked his lips and smiled: "Why don't you tell me the whereabouts of the human skin first, and then I will rescue you?"

Zhang Qing shook her head and said, "I never do such business."

The young man stood up, looked down at Zhang Qing and said, "Then you just put your head down."

After that, he turned around to leave, Zhang Qing behind him proudly said: "Forget it, you and I will die here together, after Lao Qi solves Shen Jimo and Ji Zhuo, next, it's your turn to be with Shu Yun, with the four of you as companions, Huangquan Road is really lively."

Suddenly, a fire appeared in the secret room, the fire was so intense that it illuminated every inch of the secret room clearly, the fire did not allow the minced meat to escape, in an instant, it swallowed all the minced meat floating in the air.

The minced meat couldn't move anymore, but in a short while, the huge room was filled with the smell of rotting meat and burnt meat, this smell was very strange and really disgusting.

Shu Yun couldn't stand the smell, his stomach was churning, couldn't bear it, and finally vomited it out.

The young man frowned, and covered his mouth and nose with his hands.

Zhang Qing's smug smile froze on his face, and he stared fixedly at the charred meat that fell to the ground one after another. In the flames, the charred meat disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, not even a single ashes remained.

Old Qi is the only trump card in Zhang Qing's hands, and now this trump card can't be used, Zhang Qing is frightened and struggles desperately.

After Lao Qi's corpses were all burned away, Shen Jimo walked slowly in front of Zhang Qing, and said with a smile: "Old Qi was chopped into minced meat and insisted on killing me and Mr. Ji. I have no choice but to burn him." Now, don't be offended."