I Like Weird the Most

The white ceiling and the strong smell of disinfectant in the room.

Wang Daochang woke up slowly, only feeling a little dizzy.

He wanted to move, but he felt so weak that he couldn't even turn his head.

Faintly, he heard voices speaking.

This is He Wenzhi's voice.

"Wei Xing? Something happened again?" He Wenzhi said.

over the phone.

"Uh...not...first, sir...that...may I ask? Ugh...my mother...what happened to my mother?"

The proprietress Liu Yuqing was not injured, but she was possessed by a ghost, so the Yang fire was severely lacking. After getting rid of the remaining Yin Qi in her body, she could recover after a while of recuperation.

Including the driver brother is the same.

They are all staying in the place arranged by the Spirit Bureau, after all, the smell hasn't dissipated so quickly.

After all, Wei Xing is also his own son, and he may become a spy planted by the Spiritual Investigation Bureau in the future, so he has the right to visit him.

Just looking at it, Wei Xingren was almost stupid.

The smell of my own mother is even stronger than the smell of those animals in the farm.

To be honest, Wei Xing didn't doubt that the proprietress had just fished it out of the cesspit.

I don't know how many air fresheners, perfumes and the like have been used, and they can't cover up the smell at all.

The smell is too strong and easy to get on, Wei Xing felt that he was about to die.

He felt that if he stayed like this for a while longer, he might have to taste it too.

"It's not a big deal, it's just the smell of the proprietress, it may take a few days to dissipate." He Wenzhi thought for a while, and then said: "Why don't you go buy a gas mask, it's quite useful Yes. By the way, you need to buy the one that can filter the air, or the one that comes with its own oxygen cylinder."

Wei Xing: "..."

"Is it okay to buy something like diving equipment?"

"That's fine, anyway, it will only take a few days." He Wenzhi replied.

The two chatted for a while, then hung up the phone.

He Wenzhi glanced through the glass window behind him and found that Wang Daochang's eyelids were trembling, he must have woken up.

So he put on a gas mask, walked quickly into the ward and closed the door immediately.

Now the entire ward is filled with a terrible smell, which is really unbearable.

Although this level of gas can't affect He Wenzhi, the smell is too disgusting.

Wearing a gas mask is also helpless.

If there is a choice, who would like to stay in the dunghill?

And it's still the kind of old manure pile.

"Are you awake? Can you talk?" After walking in, He Wenzhi said something.

"Yes..." Wang Daochang said weakly, "Xiao Hei, the driver brother, and the proprietress of the farm, are they all alright?"

"The two of them are fine and have already been arranged elsewhere. However, Xiao Hei still has a small problem. I have already placed him in Ghost Street and handed it over to Senior Li for treatment."

"That's good..." Wang Daochang responded, and he was relieved, and he could think clearly about what happened before.

At that time, he didn't think too much, he just thought that since he was there, he should save everyone and keep the dog!

Speaking of which, the black ball is indeed something he has studied for a long time, and the effect is really extraordinary, but the sequelae are a bit serious.

The formation of more than a dozen dung eaters summoned at once is also a bit big.

But fortunately, Brother Wen came, otherwise I don't know what the result will be.

To be honest, thinking of Wang Daochang's situation at that time, He Wenzhi felt a chill in his heart.

The group of dung eaters rushed up like starving ghosts, and their eyes were red when they stared at Wang Daochang.

After rushing up, there was endless scraping, the clothes and trousers were stripped clean, and it looked like a white chicken with a lot of fat on its stomach.

This result was caused because when Wang Daochang crushed the first black ball, part of the black juice splashed on the clothes.

The dung eater took off his clothes and licked him, and then licked his body after licking his clothes.

Especially the hand that squeezed the black ball, and the black tongues of the dung eaters curled around it.

Sticky, wet, all indescribable things, as disgusting as you want.

In this kind of picture, if the dung eaters are replaced by a group of beautiful girls, it may be a different feeling, but the dung eaters are dung eaters, and there is really no way to deceive themselves.

But after He Wenzhi landed completely, those dung eaters left by themselves.

It is probably because He Wenzhi, who was dressed in white light, suddenly descended after staying at the bottom of the dark cesspit for a long time, which made them feel extremely uncomfortable and fearful.

In addition, I just ate all the things I should lick and eat, so I immediately receded like a tide.

Only the lingering strong smell gathered around, and the sticky and unknown objects left behind by the dung-eating ghosts all over the ground could prove that they had been here.

Speaking of which, He Wenzhi came to this place because he chased the sewing man all the way.

It's just that the sewing man didn't want to fight head-on at all, and he had a foot in the [You Guang] realm, so he ran very fast.

So they chased and fought all the way, and finally they all saw the black air soaring into the sky.

The sewing man's heart skipped a beat, because it was originally a ghost he had arranged, so he ran there on purpose.

As a result, as soon as he got there, he almost died.

The low-level dung eaters are okay, but the high-level ones are not easily approached by ordinary strong people.

It's not that I can't beat it, but I don't want to make myself uncomfortable, especially the after-effects are really terrible.

Not to mention dizziness, fatigue, and eventually loss of consciousness, few people can bear the smell that just lingers on the body and takes many days to get rid of.

What's more, there are more than a dozen high-level dung eaters gathered there, and the effect is probably even more terrifying.

The sewing man turned away without any hesitation.

He didn't even care about the two subordinates he sent out.

In his opinion, if he was entangled by more than a dozen dung eaters, even if he was rescued, he would probably be useless.

But he was also curious as to why there were so many dung eaters in this place.

In order to leave this ghostly place as soon as possible, the sewing man glanced at the man in dazzling white light who was chasing after him.

He didn't dare to waste time, and with a wave of his hand, a terrifying wind of fists hit the living people below.

In order to save Daoist Wang and Gouzi, He Wenzhi blocked the punching wind, and the sewing man disappeared.

Those dung eaters also retreated at that time.

Fortunately, Xiao Hei finally found it.

With it, it is possible to follow the smell to find the sewing man.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Daochang also talked about what happened to him at that time.

After listening to those, He Wenzhi probably figured it out.

The proprietress's sudden appearance of that kind of situation should be because she came into contact with Mingqian.

The ghost who gambled for his life was probably in the same group as the two possessed ghosts at that time.

The purpose of their coming out should be to find a suitable mother body for nurturing [Ghost Babies].

After figuring this out, He Wenzhi was still very concerned about the black ball made by Wang Daochang.

In the wilderness, there shouldn't be those dung-eaters, on the contrary, they seem to be summoned suddenly.

He asked: "Wang Daochang, how did you make that black ball?"

"It's just imitating the dung eater..." Wang Daochang himself was a little confused.

"Then you can do more later, it may have a miraculous effect at the critical moment." He Wenzhi suggested: "Your brothers, in some respects, are indeed quite powerful..."

Don't dare to say anything else, at least as soon as the thing came out, a dozen high-level dung eaters came.

Ordinary people, who can stand it? Neither do the ghosts.

And according to Wang Daochang's description just now, those dung-eaters had no intention of hurting anyone, they just killed the two ghosts in order to eat the meatball.

If this is the case, Wang Daochang can use that black ball to lure the dung eater in the future.

From tonight on, he, Wang Yougen, will be the leader of the dung eater!

The corners of Wang Daochang's mouth twitched wildly, and his hands were trembling: "Ask, ask...you take off the gas mask first and then tell me this sentence..."

"Heh." He Wenzhi smiled lightly: "You are dreaming!"

"..." Daoist Wang couldn't tell.

That black ball is really strange, even he himself didn't expect that by chance, he actually researched this kind of thing.

And those dung-eaters were really good, except that they stripped him naked and licked him all over, inside and out, they really didn't hurt his life.

But who can bear the sequelae?

His aftereffects are also very scary, after all, he is a man who was licked by more than a dozen high-level dung eaters...

Seeing Daoist Wang like this, He Wenzhi just smiled in his heart and didn't say anything more.

Those words just now were jokes among friends, although the meatballs are really powerful, if Wang Daochang is willing, then he can make more, if he is not willing, there is no need to force it.

"You rest here first. This is the exclusive hospital of the Spiritual Investigation Bureau. There will be no problems. You can just stay at ease." He Wenzhi said.

"You want to go?" Wang Daochang asked.

"Well, I'll go to Ghost Street again." He Wenzhi narrowed his eyes, and a killing intent surged in his body.

Because Xiao Hei was stimulated by the dung eater and the black ball, he has a little problem. Although it was handed over to Li Ziru to solve it, he doesn't know how the situation is now.

If it's all right now, He Wenzhi is going to take Xiao Hei directly to find the sewing man.

If it is possible to stop the creation of ghost babies, it is best to stop it.

Moreover, the man who sewed came from that ancient tomb, and the Taoist priest who was lingering with black energy carried him into it back then.

In that place, there was originally a coffin, but when Li Ziru found it, it was already empty.

Perhaps, by sewing men can be found.

But regardless of the final result of these things, in short, this sewing man must die!

He Wenzhi clenched his fist and took out another tuft of hair from his trouser pocket.

This is what he pulled off the sewing man's head during the previous fight.

Originally, I thought it would be best to blow the sewing man's head off with a single punch, but obviously that guy is not a weak person, but a real existence of the level of "Chiggi".

In addition, there is another foot in the [You Guang] realm, and his strength has risen to a higher level.

But now with this tuft of hair, it's not that hard to find him.

"have a good rest."

He Wenzhi said another sentence, turned and left the ward.

I have been writing until now, just finished writing.

Maybe it’s because it’s been a long time ago, and recently I always find it very difficult to write, and the writing is also very slow.

Let me take it easy, and when the state returns, I can continue to improve.