The gloomy deep palace compound, the dilapidated inner palace eunuch's room, and a buddy with an upside-down head standing outside the door, is there anything more exciting than this.

Xiao 6 excitedly wanted to open the door and take a look, saying that she really wanted to know how this head was crooked.

Lin Mo said what are you anxious about, what if there is a ghost at the door.

Xiao Lu was stunned and said that it must be a ghost. Are there any living people in this place besides us?

Very reasonable.

"That can't be opened either. Maybe the other party is just standing here to rest. You open the door directly. It's inappropriate. It's easy to expose." Lin Mo whispered.

Xiao 6 said that this place is so quiet, no matter how low our voice is, people will probably hear it, so what are we pretending to be?

"Then they don't necessarily want to come in, they didn't knock on the door." Lin Mo and Xiao Lu went up.

Lin Mo means don't worry, be steady.

Little 6 felt that Lin Mo was pretending.

The next second, the person outside the door knocked.

dong dong dong.

Xiao Lu was happy, looking at Lin Mo, his expression seemed to be saying look, someone knocked on the door, so he didn't hurry to open it.

Lin Mo was upset, he didn't open the door, and didn't make a sound.

The other party continued to knock.

Pretty persistent.

Lin Mo replied impatiently, "No one, stop knocking."

The figure outside paused.

Probably never encountered this before.

After a while, he reacted and knocked again, this time not only knocking, but also talking.

"Open the door, no one can speak, don't bluff me, open the door quickly."

Yo, it's pretty smart, I didn't cover it.

This time, Lin Mo didn't have any more tricks, so let's go. Anyway, just a principle, talk as much as you can, if you can't do it again, try not to disturb others as much as possible.

Open the door.

A rotting corpse gas rushed in.

Guys, get a little over the top.

Lin Mo is also battle-hardened and has never seen any scenes. So although Xun's eyes are a little bit hot, he is calm and calm.

This guy outside is really disgusting.

The head is indeed upside down, but it looks like it was twisted abruptly, and the broken bones can be seen pulled under the skin.

His body was dead gray, with mucus flowing out of his nose and mouth, and a few large mung bean flies were lying on his back.

Strange, where did the flies come from in this place?

Because the facial features are upside down, the other party looks very weird, and it's all like this, and he can still walk. Big brother, you should lie down and die. You come out all day to scare corpses and scare people. What are you trying to do?

Of course, Lin Mo couldn't say this.

Daoist Zhu Yun said that the people in this place must not let them know that they are dead, otherwise, a terrifying ghost change will occur immediately.

So even if the other party looks weird, they can't show it.

Can't even say it.

"Director Xu, do you despise me?"

I don't know what this guy's name is, so let's call him a crooked brother first.

Tilt-headed brother came in and said.

Lin Mo had previously felt that this head tilted head was not easy to use, but he didn't expect that his eyes were not so good. Does he look like Director Xu?

Could it be that the other party is still myopic?

"No, no, how can I despise you." Lin Mo chatted randomly, but he was thinking about what the other party was going to do, whether he really didn't see himself clearly, or pretended not to see clearly.

Of course, Lin Mo is always on guard.

In case of action, he can also kill the opponent at the first time.

"Mr. Xu, why do you feel nervous?" The head tilted brother asked again.

Lin Mo said in his heart that if you are like this, who is not nervous when you see it?

He just wanted to say that he was not nervous, but his head tilted suddenly and said, "No wonder you didn't open the door for me. It turned out that it was here to have a tryst with the palace maid."

Palace maid?

Lin Mo turned his head and glanced at Xiao 6.

Now it's almost certain that Brother Titou's eyes are not very good, so he thinks of himself as Director Xu, but he actually regards Xiao 6 as a palace maid.

This look is really bad.

By the way, Director Xu may be the **** that Daoist Zhu Yun pretended to be.

In other words, the other party came to find Taoist Zhu Yun.

Lin Mo thought that there must be something wrong with the other party.

As for what happened, I can't guess exactly, but nine times out of ten, the other party asked Daoist Zhu Yun.

Otherwise, it was not him who came here, but Daoist Zhu Yun looking for him.

Immediately, Lin Mo said: "The previous matter, you will come again next time, I am still busy here."

As he spoke, he pushed his head out.

"You are busy with the ball." The tilted brother scolded: "Isn't it just a rendezvous with this palace maid? The guy in your crotch is gone, so it's not a rush? Hurry up, think about how to deal with it. Treat my neck and head, I've been getting more and more pain lately."

After finishing speaking, Brother Titou shouted at Xiao 6: "You really have no eyesight, what are you still doing here? Go out, go out quickly, I won't pursue it this time, let me know next time, be careful. Your leg is broken."

Listening to this tone, the head tilted brother is quite crazy, and it is estimated that he has some status.

Lin Mo didn't break up with the other party on this matter, and gave Xiao Lu a wink.

Let Xiao 6 wait outside first.

The obedient little 6 walked out and closed the door thoughtfully.

Inside the house, the stench of corpses became stronger.

If it wasn't for the smell of medicine before, Lin Mo felt that he couldn't take it any longer.

Not only is his eyes and brain not good, but his nose is not very good, he stinks so much that he can't smell it at all.

"Mr. Xu, I'm sick, you have to think of a way. I feel my neck is crooked even more."

The tilted-headed brother complained, and then groped to sit by the bed, just like the elder brother who came over and chatted.

"Your disease is not easy to deal with."

Lin Mo can only see tricks and dismantle tricks.

Since the other party didn't recognize him, then it's no matter where he plays. It's best if he doesn't dress up, and he can survive until Daoist Zhu Yun comes back. If it really doesn't work, it's not too late to start.

"Every time I see you, you say that every time. I don't care this time. You have to find a way to cure me. Otherwise, I will be too uncomfortable, not only in pain, but also unclear when seeing things, and I always feel that something is wrong."

Lin Mo thought to himself, could this be right?

When you look at the world with your head turned upside down, you are called a ghost if you are right.

Brother Titou has been pestering Lin Mo all the time, and he insisted on letting it govern. How could Lin Mo understand this, so he could only continue to delay time.

Finally, he tilted his head and patted the table.

"Don't be so troublesome. In this way, you can help me straighten my head. It's okay, right?"

It's really simple.

The main thing is to shirk again, for fear that the other party will turn his face or see clues.

After thinking about it, Lin Mo said, let me try?

"Try, hurry up."

Brother Titou brought his scalp-tingling head melon over.

It is quite the spirit of the public scraping bone to cure poison and chatting and laughing.

Obviously, this head-turned brother is also a fierce man.

Lin Mo leaned over and gestured with both hands for a long time, not knowing where to start for a while.

Because the distance is very close, Lin Mo can look at each other's head and neck carefully.

The more I looked, the more I felt something was wrong.

Carefully poke the wrinkled skin, and finally, Lin Mo knew what was wrong.

This head and body are not a pair at all.

It was another person's head, sewed to someone's body, and it was not sewn together, so the head was sewed upside down on purpose.

This was obviously intentional.

Lin Mo especially wanted to ask Brother Titou, your capital is not the correct version, you didn't realize it at all?

But then thought again.

This may be what Daoist Zhu Yun did. Since the other party did this, there must be a reason for doing so. If he told Brother Titou, it would be bad if Daoist Zhu Yun's plan was broken.

After all, they've only just built up a little trust.

Besides, as long as anyone with a normal brain knows that the brain and the body are pieced together, how could this person still be alive?

Must be dead.

This will make the other party realize this, and then something will happen.

Of course, perhaps, this was not done by Daoist Zhu Yun, but because Daoist Zhu Yun couldn't tell the truth to the other party, he didn't dare to rashly remove the stitches and put his head straight, so he kept dragging it.

Understood.

Gotta think about procrastinating.

Lin Mo's mind was spinning very fast at this moment.

I got it.

"Well, your situation has improved, much better than last time."

Lin Mo started talking nonsense.

He had been to the hospital and knew what the doctor said.

Tilt-headed brother was very happy.

"Is it really getting better?"

"No, I'll fix it for you."

"Quick, quick, break."

"Wait a minute, forget it, look at my brain, forget it, I have to prepare some medicine for you, and only this medicine can be obtained for you."

"What medicine? Hurry up and break it, I'm not afraid of pain."

"How can this be done? It won't take a few days to prepare the medicine. In this way, you go back first and come back in two days."

"You seem to have said the same thing last time."

"Really?" Lin Mo scolded Daoist Zhu Yun for a while, and could only laugh: "That's right, you got better last time, but I'm not ready for this medicine, so, wait a little longer. In two days, you must be ready next time."

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

Shen Changqing was walking on the road, and when he met someone he knew, he would say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who.

Everyone's face has no superfluous expressions, as if they are very indifferent to everything.

to this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Ministry of Suppression, it is an organization that maintains the stability of Daqin. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.

It can be said.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone had a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The town magic department is very big.

Those who can stay in the Town Demon Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two occupations, one is the guardian envoy and the other is the demon slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts from the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then he was promoted step by step, and finally he was expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-ranked slayer.

He has the memory of his predecessor~lightnovelpub.net~ He is also very familiar with the environment of the Town Demon Division.

It didn't take too long, Shen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.

Different from other places full of chills in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different tranquility in the **** Suppression Demon Division.

At this time, the door to the attic was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing just hesitated for a moment, then stepped inside.

Enter the attic.

Circumstances have changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood rushed towards his face, causing his brows to instinctively wrinkle, but then quickly stretched.

There is almost no way to clean the **** smell on everyone in the Zhen Mosi.