Chapter 236 Half Skin (2) (5000 words)
Guo Youliang left in a hurry, but Yan Junze originally thought he was going to help him.
But Yan Junze didn't know that Guo Youliang had a deep understanding of the weirdness of this piece of human skin and the ruthlessness of ordinary spirit exorcists. He had to drive them away before the human skin attached to them, otherwise more people would die. .
Seeing that the four-star spirit man had gone to the courtyard, Yan Junze immediately put his mind on how to get rid of this human skin.
Mission reminder, this guy needs to be attached to 77 people before he can transform into a human form and integrate into human society, and there have been four-star spirit removers just now, so the human skin has no chance to completely attach to 77 people and absorb their essence.
Yan Junze is sure of this point.
However, Guo Youliang's methods are also very powerful, because no other solution can be found in a short time, and once it is attached by human skin, it is basically equivalent to death, so he directly kills the attached target.
The second reminder of the mission said that the weakness of this piece of human skin is the corpse of Mo Sheng, the granddaughter of the former village chief. As long as Mo Sheng is found, this human skin can be completely restrained.
Yan Junze thought of this, and he immediately walked crookedly towards a small door near the latrine.
Because he has to devote most of his energy to fighting against the human skin, whether it is walking or talking, it is more difficult for him.
Quickly opened the door and found that the door led to a small road. Yan Junze went out without hesitation, closed the door behind him, and took out the map of Mojia Village in his backpack while walking.
At this time, he looked very strange to others.
Because of being in a semi-spiritual state, Yan Junze walks like a woman with her back on her back, walking in the opposite direction, that is, walking backwards. However, his head turned another 180 degrees, which looked very strange.
But the weirdest thing is that on his neck at the moment, the skin wrinkled for a while, and then became extremely smooth again, as if a wet rag was covering his face, being twisted and loosened continuously, like Dummies are average.
For a moment, Yan Junze wanted to take out the small mirror and take a picture at himself.
But thinking about it is very dangerous. First of all, I am also in a semi-spiritual state. What if the mirror spirit in the small mirror accidentally injures itself when confronting this human skin.
This is not just a conjecture, it is very likely that with the strength of the spirit of the mirror, it will equate the human skin with itself, and the consequences will definitely not be as simple as imagined.
So Yan Junze resisted the urge to take out the small mirror, looked at the temporary map of Mojia Village, found the direction and left quickly.
Although in the process of walking, he felt a little crooked as if he was drunk, but based on the strength of the back-up woman, he was still able to resist the erosion of human skin in a short period of time.
The most important thing is that the human skin has been injured by Guo Youliang before, although it is also constantly attached to absorb the essence, but the current power is definitely not at its peak.
Yan Junze quickly passed through several trails, turned around and disappeared.
After Guo Youliang and the leading middle-aged man quickly dispersed everyone to prevent them from getting together and being raped by others, when they returned to the latrine, they found that Yan Junze had disappeared.
"Brother Guo, has he been controlled by the human skin?" the leading middle-aged man asked.
Guo Youliang shook his head lightly: "After being attached, he can still speak. Even if he wants to be controlled, it shouldn't be so fast."
"Now what?"
"Look around, I'll walk around the yard, and I won't go far. You guard everyone here, let them keep an eye on each other, and tell me immediately if there is anything unusual."
Outside an old house about one kilometer away from Xiaofengzhai, Yan Junze opened the door and walked in.
This old house is not powered on, but fortunately it is still daytime, and you can still see things despite the fog.
According to the map, this is where the village chief once lived.
Of course, Yan Junze is not sure that the village chiefs of the past few years all live in the same place, but this area is only marked on the map, so I can only hope that I am not mistaken.
After entering this old house, the pressure from the human skin suddenly began to increase, and a strong sense of integration was produced again. For a moment, Yan Junze's mind was blank, as if his consciousness had been taken away.
He stood on the spot and swayed without falling down. At this time, the black hair all over his body had grown out, covering his body in a dense layer.
At this time, Yan Junze has two perspectives, one is his own, and the other is from the back of the woman.
Ever since the woman with the back turned her back to help her fight against the human skin, she has been standing on the deserted street, motionless, apparently concentrating on it.
And Ke'er didn't seem to know it. Wearing a red dress, she used both hands and feet, and ran past the back-backed woman from time to time, or got into a nearby store, or was rummaging through old boxes. Been on the go.
For this strange and uninhabited area, she seems to be very happy, and it is difficult to calm down.
Soon the consciousness returned again, and the ability of the back-body woman resisted the erosion of human skin again.
At this time, although this piece of human skin also wanted to erode and control Yan Junze, part of the reason was that it was also in a stalemate with the back-body girl, unable to escape.
Yan Junze stood at the door of this house for a long time, and finally took another step. Beads of sweat had soaked his whole body, even his clothes, but he didn't stop.
I am going to find out if there are any classics or written records in this room. Usually, the Tianmeng has the habit of keeping a genealogy. The living people record, and the dead people also record.
Just like the Yan family where Yan Junze lives, there is also a family tree in his hometown.
He can now find a burial place simply by finding a genealogy and looking through the records of the dead.
Soon entered a room that looked like a study, but it was already filled with a lot of newspapers and magazines, which looked very chaotic.
On the original bookcase, there were only a few yellowed old almanacs, not a single book.
Yan Junze went over and searched carefully. Although he was behind his back, he was still nimble in his hands and feet, but he couldn't help shaking a few times when he was fighting against the human skin.
At this moment, he believed that if it wasn't for the woman with the back on the other side to help him exert his strength, he might have been completely controlled by this guy long ago. There is no other way but to rollback.
Soon he found the information of the deceased, checked the names one by one, and finally rested his finger on the name "Mo Sheng", and swiped across to see that the column of his burial was blank.
Looking at the information about the deceased, the place of burial is clearly written, even the size of the burial and the inscription used are recorded, but the column Mo Sheng is the only one that is empty.
But the time of Mo Sheng's death was exactly 16 years from the time of her birth, that is to say, she almost died in that year after being defiled by the human skin in her previous life.
Yan Junze's head began to tingle, and the human skin obviously gained the upper hand at this moment.
He felt that the skin on his forehead no longer belonged to him, and the whole piece was numb, and even his head had a beating feeling protruding outward, which was very weird.
Soon he forced himself to focus on searching for Mo Sheng's tomb. Since it wasn't written clearly, it shouldn't be negligence, it must be for some reason.
After thinking about it carefully, Mo Sheng died so early, it must have a great relationship with the previous life of this piece of human skin, maybe because he couldn't stand being insulted, he committed suicide.
Or according to the rules of the village in ancient times, soaking in pig cages or something, in short, at that time, women who encountered accidents such as damaging their family traditions would be completely ruined by it for the rest of their lives. Not only would they not be forgiven, they would even be punished by their clansmen capital punishment.
If it really sinks into the lake, Yan Junze has no place to cry, which will undoubtedly make it infinitely more difficult for him to find Mo Sheng's body, and for Human Skin, there is no effective way to restrain it.
If it really doesn’t work, I have to take out the small mirror and try again, or just go back to the moment when the human skin is not close to me.
Yan Junze secretly figured it out.
At this moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared outside the study, moving fast. This black shadow moved very fast. It originally appeared slowly at the door, but in the next second, it immediately retreated quickly.
Yan Junze's induction at this moment was extremely amazing, and he still sensed the opponent's position. He immediately put down the genealogy tree and quickly chased him backwards.
The tingling sensation in his head came out again, Yan Junze staggered and almost fell, he stood still while holding on to the door frame, and saw a black shadow disappearing quickly behind the door of a house opposite.
This time he could see clearly that it was the figure of a thin woman, but it was definitely not a person, because no one could walk with the soles of their feet nearly two centimeters from the ground.
It should be that the woman's soul was preparing to appear in front of strangers as usual, but she didn't expect that the other party was in a half-spiritual state, and was fighting fiercely with an equally weird human skin.
The coercion from the weirdness instantly caused the woman's soul to panic and run away in fright.
Yan Junze did not stop, but quickly chased after him.
The room where the woman escaped leads to another passage, and through the passage is another ordinary room. It can be seen that the house of the village chief's house is quite large.
After passing through the room again, I came to a row of pigpens and cowsheds, and the woman disappeared.
Yan Junze stood there, holding the door with one hand, despite the tingling pain in his head, he felt that the skin of his neck was tightening at the moment, as if he was tied with a thick rope, and someone was standing behind him and pulling it.
Just standing here for a while, Yan Junze noticed something strange again.
Behind him, the roof on the right, the cowshed opposite, and the broken door leading to the field path on the left, some heads popped out one after another.
The faces of these people were ashen, all of them were silent, their eyes were straight, as if they were staring into the distance, and they seemed to be looking at Yan Junze.
Seeing that these people are dead people, to Yan Junze, they are just ordinary weird.
However, even in the face of Yan Junze's current semi-spiritual state and the attached human skin, these weirdnesses have not left, just looking at it from a distance, the situation is very strange.
Soon Yan Junze found that the woman who escaped just now was not among these people, and their cloudy and colorless eyes seemed to be staring in a direction other than himself, and part of them were weird, as if they were staring at the pigsty.
Yan Junze felt that his breathing was beginning to be difficult at this time. It seemed that the power from the back-up woman had begun to weaken, and his half-spiritual state had also begun to shrink.
Walked a few steps outside the pigsty, pushed open the half-person-high door and walked in.
This old house is no longer inhabited, so although there is filth left in the pigsty, there is no serious smell, only a little smelly.
Yan Junze didn't have time to pay attention to these things. He walked in and looked around. He looked very carefully and didn't miss any corner.
Just as he walked to the front of the trough where the pigs were fed, a black female figure sat up from the bottom of the trough. She was just a phantom of a soul. Facing the double pressure brought by Yan Junze, a powerful half-spirit and human skin, Panicked at this moment, he flew out immediately after sitting up, and hid in the cowshed beside him.
There were other weird things hidden in the cowshed, but when they saw the woman hiding in, they rushed out of the cowshed quickly and avoided far away as if they were afraid of the woman's soul.
In Yan Junze's view, this woman's weird level should also be a high-level wandering spirit, not up to the plastic spirit.
Other weirdnesses seem to be very common, even the middle-level wandering spirits are rare, so it is no wonder that they are afraid of women.
However, judging from the woman's face, she can only tell that she is very young, and Yan Junze doesn't know Mo Sheng's appearance, so he is just guessing now.
After a woman escaped, he grabbed the pig trough on the ground and threw it open.
In these farms, the troughs for feeding pigs are usually made of stone, about one meter wide and 20 to 30 centimeters high, with an oval pit in the middle, which is very heavy.
But these were nothing to Yan Junze. The trough that was thrown out made a loud noise and hit the ground outside the pigsty.
An oval-shaped pothole was exposed where the food trough was originally placed. The soil inside was very soft, and it seemed that it was not the original appearance.
Yan Junze was about to dig up the dirt, when suddenly the tingling in his head intensified, causing him to cry out in pain.
The human skin wrapped around his head, which had been stalemate with half-spirit power, seemed to have suddenly reached its peak at this moment. The huge force wrapped Yan Junze's entire head, and even his neck and chest felt a strong sense of oppression.
The hair on the surface of Yan Junze's skin tightened in an instant, and the power of resistance was exerted to the extreme at the same time.
But the resistance was obviously not as powerful as the human skin at this time, and the feeling of the skin being integrated became more and more obvious. Yan Junze's consciousness was suppressed to the lowest point at this moment.
Suddenly, he seemed to be floating in the air, and his whole body no longer belonged to him.
I just feel that my breathing is severely restricted, my brain is in an anoxic chaos, my head is buzzing, and my consciousness is losing bit by bit.
Although Yan Junze was very unwilling, his body seemed to have given up resistance, allowing this human skin to fiddle with.
At this moment, if he doesn't revert, the time-space map may have to turn on [Automatic resetting when dying].
When the idea of going back to the file is about to flash out...
"Can...can...cocoa..."
A hoarse and unsustainable voice suddenly sounded in Yan Junze's mind. This voice was not made by him, nor was it made by the human skin through his mouth, nor was it made by those ordinary and weird ones next to him, but it came from the woman with the back.
The woman with the back body obviously felt that Yan Junze's state was at the lowest point at the moment, and her own strength, even if she continued to help Yan Junze, was still unable to effectively rescue him.
This also shows that if it is just a confrontation between the back-body woman and the human skin, the human skin will prevail. The reason why the stalemate lasted for so long also includes the fact that Yan Junze himself, a half-spiritual body, is also contributing.
But now it seems that this stalemate is beginning to break after the human skin suddenly bursts out with all its power.
Looking from other ordinary and weird eyes, I saw Yan Junze's chest upwards, an invisible force was tightening his body, the surface of the skin began to become scorched black, and then a flame ignited.
The fire came from half of the human skin, which was the place where it was stabbed by Guo Youliang before. Because it tried its best, it seemed to burn itself, so it burst out first from the injured place.
After the fire was ignited, the strange flame didn't ignite all the skin, but only danced in that one place.
However, the appearance of flames made the human skin stronger again.
At this moment, the voice of the woman behind her back came into Yan Junze's mind.
Yes... yes? That was calling Kerr.
Yan Junze knew very well that the throat of the woman with the back was seriously injured. Because the neck was completely reversed, the vocal cords were basically abolished, so she couldn't make a clear sound.
That's what she called out when she first met Ke'er.
Through the perspective of the back-up woman, Yan Junze saw that the back-up woman no longer maintained a standing posture, but sat on the ground since the human skin ignited the flames and started exerting force.
Not long after she called Ke'er, Ke'er's red figure appeared at the door of a shop along the street whose gate had been destroyed. She glanced in the direction of her mother, let out a "huh" in her mouth, and rushed quickly with both hands and feet. come over.
Although he is still young, in Yan Junze's opinion, Ke'er's sensitivity is almost unmatched among the weirdness he encountered.
Ke'er climbed into his mother's arms at an extremely fast speed, and hugged the woman with her back. This feeling seemed to Yan Junze. Because of the mutual ability at this moment, he also felt a sweet feeling of being hugged by Ke'er at the same time. .
It’s been a long time since I felt this sweet feeling.
"Huh!"
Ke'er tilted her head, looking through her back into the eyes of the woman with back body. From these gray cloudy eyes, she seemed to have a new discovery.
Ke’er was about to continue saying “Huh”, when the woman with the back body said again: “Ke…Ke…”
The next second, Ke'er came back to her senses, tilted her head, and her dirty hair was all entangled with her mother's long hair.
At the same time, Ke'er's face became serious, and her round face showed a fierce expression: "Yeah!"
Mother and daughter are similarly fettered and evolved violently!
The huge power climbed up again, and quickly caught up with the erosive power of the human skin. The weird little flame that was tightly attached to Yan Junze's skin trembled and almost went out.
This time, after the combination of the back-body girl and Ke'er, the power displayed even has the momentum to counterattack the other party.
Please believe in the character of the old dog. If I say 4000 or 5000 words in this chapter, it will definitely be a lot more. Also, I would like to ask for opinions. In fact, if each chapter is 4,000 words, splitting it into two chapters is the same as the daily update volume of other books, that is, a chapter with more than 2,000 words. Do you think it is necessary to disassemble it? It's good that the chapter is released. And sometimes it is a 5,000-word chapter, which is more enjoyable to watch.
(end of this chapter)