"Yes! That's it!"

Cheng Cheng should have a voice, and Shu Yunwen’s face showed a smile: “...It’s like this! So, that piece of human flesh... it’s really a sacrifice!”

It is not for the Tibetan Bodhisattva, but for the monster in the belly of the Tibetan Bodhisattva!

Next to Shu Yunwen, Sui Benmei saw the smile on Shu Yunwen’s face and couldn’t help but whispered: “Yong Wenjun, did you find something?”

"Yes, I did find out!" Shu Yunwen nodded, then turned to look at Futian Mingzhi's help. "Mr. Futian, do you have anything like a hammer and an iron rod in your car?"

"Well, the hammer doesn't have to be, the iron rod must be brought!" Futian Mingzhi nodded -

In other words, as a triad, the car must of course have some weapons for fight, and the iron stick is a thing of standing!

When Futian Mingzhi helped the words, Shu Yunwen immediately said: "That would trouble you to take the iron rod to the Bodhisattva!"

Listening to Shu Yunwen's words, Futian Mingzhi helped "Ha", some forced, Shancun fought "ah" and screamed, and gathered in front of Shu Yunwen, waving his hand vigorously, and exaggeratedly said: "No, no. Here, the former Tibetan Bodhisattva is used to suppress the head gods in the mountains. Even if it is only helped, it will be cursed, and if it is smashed... it will definitely die!"

What the hell! This mountain village is really wonderful!

You are a sliver uncle, is it really appropriate to be afraid of cursing?

At this moment, Shu Yunwen’s heart missed the eyes, Takagi, and Sato, and compared with the mountain village where the brain was obviously lacking in the strings, they saw that they were more normal...

Shu Yunwen spit in the heart, then turned his head and looked to Futian Mingzhi: "Don't worry about him, hurry up and take a stick! There is absolutely no curse here, you believe!"

"Okay, Yunwen adults!"

The younger brothers of the Sumiyoshi meeting heard the words and nodded their heads. Then they took the iron bars out of the trunk of the car and stopped the mountain village they wanted to block. They went to the Bodhisattva.

As the iron bars fell, accompanied by a burst of "bangbang rub", there were a lot of cracks on the Tibetan Bodhisattva.

Seeing this scene, Shu Yunwen quickly called "stop", and then pointed to a younger brother holding a steel stick, let him move away from the shell of the Bodhisattva, gradually revealing the true body inside.

About five minutes later, the shell of the Tibetan Bodhisattva was finally cleaned up, revealing a monster with a scorpion-shaped body facing the forest and full of human and animal heads.

Everyone looked at this monster, and there was an inexplicable horror in his heart. The beauty of this book was deeply influenced by Shu Yunwen’s arm: "Yuan Wenjun, this, what is this... Inside the belly of the Tibetan Bodhisattva, how can this happen? Kind of things?"

"I don't know too well, but look at it, it should be the legendary head god!" Shu Yunwen spoke, looking at the incense willingness around the head of the body, "I have not said before, the earth. On the body of Bodhisattva, there are some incense sticks! Now it seems that these incense will not seem to be the Bodhisattva, but the head **** hidden in him!"

"...here, there should always be people worshipping the gods! That dead man is a sacrifice!"

Shu Yunwen’s words, Yuan Tianfang Lang stuttered and said: “No, yes, this monster is exactly the same as the legendary head god, and in the legend, the head **** is indeed eating dead human flesh...but this worship Who is the person? Where did the dead human flesh come from?"

Farita Fanglang said, Lolita also went to the head of the gods and said softly: "Who is the person who worships for the time being is unclear, but the source of the dead man, I have a guess! Mr. Yuan Tian did not say it before. In the forest of the gods, there are often people who commit suicide, and the bodies of the suicides are mostly incomplete, like what animals have been bitten! Also, the shape of the dead human flesh that Mr. Kasuga picked up is not regular..."

Lori’s whisper was not finished, and Sakamoto’s beauty “ah” said: “...Is it true that those broken bodies are actually...”

"Most likely!" Shu Yunwen nodded, then whispered. "If the speculation of the gray is correct, these dead humans are all taken from those bodies! As for the method, nothing more than using some similar animal teeth. The sharp weapon is cut! But in this way, the person who worships the head **** should be the one who frequently goes into the forest of the gods..."

"Mr. Yuan Tian, ​​do you have such a person in your impression?"

"Of course, of course!" Yuan Tianfang Lang nodded immediately. "In the nearby village, many hunters often go out into the forest. Many of them believe that the gods exist, maybe they are..."

Yuan Tianfang Lang’s words, Shu Yunwen “Well”, turned to look at the mountain village in the daze: “Mountain village police officer, how long will your police be able to arrive? If our speculation is correct, then this is the big crime of damaging the body. Your police should also take over the next investigation... ah? Mountain village police officer? Mountain village police officer?! Are you listening to me?"

Shu Yunwen spoke and pushed his hand to push the mountain village. The mountain village in the daze came back to God, and screamed "ah":

"This, this is the evil spirit! The evil spirit of eating human flesh! Good, terrible!~"

Shancun **** screaming, and Shu Yunwen snorted and looked speechless.

MMP! How did this guy get into the police team?

This virtue is simply a shame in the police world.

......

At 3:50 pm, the Kwai House Hotel.

In Conan's room, Xiaolan looked at the uncle Maori who was finally asleep, and he sighed deeply and wiped the sweat on his head: "Really, Dad, he is asleep... this is bad. The old man, when he drinks, he becomes such a devil. It’s really impossible to take him..."

Xiaolan spoke, and Conan, who was sneaking in the corner of his eyes, said with a black face: "Conan, where do you want to go?"

At the door of the room, Conan’s movements were stiff and stopped. Then he smiled and scratched his head: “I want to eat ice cream, but the ice cream at this hotel can only go to the front desk...”

"Then I will go get it for you! You are waiting in the room, you are not allowed to run around!"

Xiaolan snorted and stood up, walked out of the room and closed the door.

After a dozen seconds, Conan estimated that Xiaolan had gone far, carefully opened the door and planned to open the door. As a result, he saw a pair of long legs on the head and could not help but scream. He looked up and smiled: "Small Sister Lan, I, I just opened the door and looked at it..."

"Don't argue! You just want to run right?" Xiaolan akimbo, staring at Conan with hate. "You little guy, I really can't help myself. It seems that I have to find something to do for you!"

"Hey... find something?" Listening to Xiaolan’s words, Conan’s heart had an ominous premonition.

Two minutes later, Conan took a pencil and looked at the homework book before him. He also looked at Xiaolan, who was standing behind him. "Wow," he cried out...