I cross you in the world of mortals [Rebirth]

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."

Shen Jimo's voice was soft as if he could pinch water, his brows and eyes were full of smiles, but his words were full of threats.

Zhang Qing was shocked when he heard this, and said with a calm expression on his face: "Old Qi, you can burn it as you please, he is just a dead body on the left and right."

Zhang Qing's hands trembled slightly, although it was not obvious, but how could it escape Shen Jimo's eyes, the composure on Zhang Qing's face was obviously pretending, Shen Jimo didn't poke it, but nodded Said: "That's right, there are dead bodies on the left and right of Lao Qi. Compared with being used by you, it will be cleaner if burned."

Zhang Qing glanced at the young man and Shu Yun. There were five people in this secret room. The young man was possessed by Liu Yuan. After knowing his true face, she didn't even want to take a look at him, and she wouldn't save him. Even when he glanced over, Shu Yun deliberately avoided him, and even if Shu Yun was willing to save him, so what?Each of the three present could bypass Shu Yun and kill him.

After thinking through the joints, Zhang Qing said sincerely, "You save me, and when I recover from my injuries, I will tell you the whereabouts of those fourteen human skins."

Shen Jimo asked: "What should you do if you regret it after you recover from your injury?"

Zhang Qing sighed: "Where am I a person who backtracks on what I promise, Mr. Shen, you don't believe me? It really makes me sad."

Ji Zhuo stepped forward and suggested: "Zhang Qing should hide the human skin in the inn. You and I search carefully and dig three feet, and we can find it anyway. Why bother with him, just let him Die here."

Shen Jimo pondered and said: "Master Ji, you are right, but Zhang Qing is a life after all..."

Ji Zhuo interrupted coldly: "Whatever he does, don't forget that it's not yet dawn, and it's still snowing outside, you have the time to pay attention to him, why don't you go find those fourteen human skins first. He is vicious It doesn’t count if he instigated Lao Qi to kill and skin him, and he turned Lao Qi into a zombie to kill you and me, and I don’t know how many people he killed with his own hands, so don’t believe him.”

"You're right." Shen Jimo brushed off the dust on his crimson clothes, took two steps, glanced at Zhang Qing, and said to Ji Zhuo, "Let's go."

The young man watched Shen Jimo and Ji Zhuo singing and acting in harmony, and found it quite interesting.

Zhang Qing was crushed under the pile of rubble. Leaving aside the wounds nearby, his right foot was bloody and his bones were shattered. The top of his left foot was nailed to the ground with a seven-inch long iron nail. It was already fish on a cutting board. If he can be slaughtered, there is no room for bargaining. Even if he makes a good gesture now, it will be in vain.

Sure enough, seeing that Shen Jimo and Ji Zhuo were really about to leave, Zhang Qing said anxiously, "Wait a minute."

Neither of them stopped at all, Zhang Qing grabbed Shen Jimo's sleeves and said: "As long as you rescue me, I will tell you the whereabouts of the fourteen human skins."

Shen Jimo was grabbed by Zhang Qing's clothes, unable to walk, he could only stop, stared at Zhang Qing with a smile and said: "Speaking of it, where is the human skin?"

"You take me first..." Before Zhang Qing could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Shen Jimo: "Where is the human skin?"

Zhang Qing insisted: "You rescue me first."

Ji Zhuo reached out and tore off Shen Jimo's sleeves, and said lightly, "Let's go."

Zhang Qing stared at a piece of crimson satin in his hand, feeling desperate, his face that had already lost all color became paler, but he heard the young man say: "Those two people have gone far away, and I don't know if they can find it." Those fourteen human skins."

Zhang Qing looked up at the boy and begged: "Miss Liu, you can save me, if you save me, I will tell you the whereabouts of the human skin."

"Save you?" The young man smiled sweetly, "That day when you nailed me to death and skinned me, I begged you too. Can you save me?"

He stepped on the back of Zhang Qing's hand hard, and recalled: "I was in poor health, had a splitting headache, and was extremely thirsty. I wanted to go downstairs to get a glass of water to drink, but I couldn't hold on for a while, and passed out. I didn't expect it to fall into your hands..."

He paused for a moment, then continued: "And now you are in my hands."

After all, he fetched an iron nail and wanted to nail Zhang Qing's right hand to the ground.

Seeing the iron nails pressed to the flesh, Zhang Qing screamed: "I didn't mean to do this, I had to!"

"I have to?"

Shen Jimo knew that after he and Ji Zhuo went out, the young man would definitely attack Zhang Qing. He could find an opportunity to save Zhang Qing, and then lure out the whereabouts of the human skin. Therefore, he and Ji Zhuo were just hiding outside. Now I heard that Zhang Qing said that he had no other choice, so he walked back to the secret room.

Seeing that Shen Jimo came back so quickly, Zhang Qing knew that he had been teased, but for the sake of his life, he still said: "This Liuyun Inn is not unusual."

He said, and called out: "Ayun, when you and I came to this inn three years ago, were there any other guests?"

Shu Yun vomited just now, but he recovered slowly, leaned against the wall, half-closed his eyes, and wondered, "Why do you ask this?"

Zhang Qing asked herself and answered: "Including you, me, and Lao Qi, there were thirteen guests/in this Liuyun Inn at that time, but now only you and I are left alive, Ayun."

Shu Yun was taken aback and said: "I remember that two people died from falling from the horse, three people drowned in the ferry, and five people died as well?"

"Dead, dead clean." Zhang Qing frowned and replied, "You, me, and Lao Qi stayed in the inn by chance and became the proprietress, accountant and cook. If we didn't stay Now, it should be a pile of loess."

"What evidence do you have?" Shu Yun retorted, "Perhaps the death of those ten people was just a coincidence."

"Where is such a coincidence in the world." Shen Jimo walked in front of Zhang Qing, knelt down, and said softly, "Zhang Qing, go ahead."

Zhang Qing went on to say: "I have a kit under my pillow, just take it and you'll know."

Hearing this, Ji Zhuo said, "I'll go get it."

After a few snaps of his fingers, Ji Zhuo came back. He tore open the kit, and there was nothing in the kit except a piece of paper.

He took out the paper and wrote on it in small letters: If you want to live, you must not leave the inn for ten miles. If you insist on leaving, you must peel off thirty human skins. After the thirty human skins are gathered, they are placed in the center of the inn on the night of the full moon, and then sprinkled with black dog blood. After an hour, you can leave on your own.