MTL - I Wasn’t Born Lucky-Chapter 256

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The ghoul's eyes were too angry, which caught Xiao Li's attention.

Xiao Li hesitated for a moment. He looked at the flat chest of the ghoul and corrected him: "Then, mother?"

Ghoul: "..."

Fuck, not as good as Dad.

It gritted its teeth bitterly, and the top two thick palms moved upwards, and it happened to hold the two legs under the baby, ready to force--

Maybe it was itchy, this unreasonable ghost infant kicked his dozen or so legs, and squeezed a giggle from his throat.

With just such a smile, the Ghoulbacker wanted to hold these two legs and tear the baby's hand to a halt.

The picture suddenly changed from "I tear my son" to "Pinch my son's feet".

Xiao Li sighed: "It's a beautiful scene of loving father and son."

Gong Mingming: "..."

She gave Xiao Li a strange look.

At the same time, Sun Qilin over there couldn't accept the happy scene in front of him. He pinched a magic trick with both hands, dripped a drop of blood on the center of his eyebrows, and sternly shouted: "The soul is back, congeal!"

The ghost infant shook his whole body. The overly scattered features on his face were now crumpled together, as if suffering great pain. He covered his head with six hands, shook violently back and forth, and finally seemed to be controlled. He looked back at Sun Qilin with blood red eyes.

He kicked his feet and leaped into the air hard, wanting to return to Sun Qilin.

Sun Qilin was overjoyed when he saw it, and the heart he was holding finally fell back to its original position.

At this moment, Xiao Li didn't rush and asked suddenly, "I ask you one last question."

"...What's the problem?" Sun Qilin didn't want to pay attention to him, but seeing that Gui Ying was about to return to his side, he replied in a ghostly manner.

Xiao Li: "Where did your family get that nameless corpse?"

"Guess?" Sun Qilin sneered, "Why should I tell you?"

Xiao Li pondered for a moment: "Just treat your child as a reward from parents?"

Sun Qilin: "..."

He was about to speak, but his eyes froze suddenly.

Behind the back of the ghoul, the ghost infant failed to walk.

He wanted to go, but the ghoul didn't want to let go.

In the Grim Reaper's laboratory, it has carried more than a hundred corpses. Although it was eaten into its stomach in the end, there is no reason to let go of the prey it got?

So even if Herkel didn't speak, the ghoul back held the two legs of Gui Ying directly, with his arms hard, its strength was much greater than that of Gui Ying, and he dragged him down from midair abruptly!

"Wow, wow, wow—"

The two legs of the ghost infant have been pinched by the back ghoul. If it is an ordinary baby, it is afraid that his legs have been comminuted fractures, but fortunately, as a ghost infant, his vitality is quite tenacious, only for these pairs The pain in the leg wailed twice, and then struggled again.

Carrying the ghoul skillfully used two hands to press the ghost baby on his back, and the other two hands let go of his legs, and instead held his fart, suppressing his noise.

"Hurry up, take the child and go." Xiao Li blocked his ears and said to the ghoul.

The ghoul hesitated for a moment, as if he was entangled in whether to carry this baggage according to Hercule's words, but it changed his mind. Even if the cheap son was too noisy, it would be more than enough to use his fat body as a reserve. .

He thinks that Guiying’s struggle now is too noisy, and is eager to cut off his contact with Sun Qilin. The best way is to bring him back to the dungeon world. Therefore, the ghoul clutched the ghost on his back and disappeared in a blink of an eye. In front of everyone.

At the same time that the ghost infant disappeared, Sun Qilin spouted a mouthful of blood.

After being forcibly cut off from the Gui Ying, Sun Qilin suffered a lot of internal injuries. He wiped his lips with the back of his hand and looked at Xiao Li directly: "How did you do it? What is that ghost? , How can I listen to you like this?!"

Falling from bliss, he was not crazy, just puzzled.

The magic circle was given by the people of the court. It should have included the power of the gods. His connection with the ghost infant was also established alive. The ghost infant even overwhelmed Gong Mingming’s requiem. Why was it so ordinary? Strange ghosts are disturbed? !

Limbs and heads, what kind of ghost is this? The most important thing is, in what way did Sherlock control these ghosts?

Sun Qilin tried to recall the origins of the ghoul, but he still had no impression.

Until Xiao Li thought for a while and replied: "Maybe I helped it, so it also helped me now."

Sun Qilin: "How did you help it——"

After a short pause, before Sun Qilin finished inquiring, Xiao Li continued: "Since you have all contact with the referee, you may also know it. The world it comes from is called the laboratory of the **** of death."

"My gift to it is freedom."

grim Reaper--

These two terms are deeply embedded in Sun Qilin's mind.

No wonder, no wonder!

As a creature of the **** of death, even though it has now been released from the laboratory, the ghoul still has the breath of the **** of death on its body, and the composition of the ghost infant has the help of the referee. One of the gods they believe in is Grim Reaper, because of this, Guiying has a natural affinity for back ghouls.

Otherwise, even if the evil spirits such as Bloody Mary come in person, even if it succeeds in the end, the process will not be so easy.

After thinking about the cause and effect, Sun Qilin choked with blood in his mouth and coughed down on the ground.

The incubator that lost the baby has been automatically closed and stayed empty in this room.

Wang Huai walked over, he punched Sun Qilin, took out a prop rope to tie him in place, and then took out a few keys from his pocket, which were the keys of the rooms on both sides of the corridor.

They opened them one by one and found that the rooms on both sides were all elders who had gone through a cycle.

In the first door was an old lady, lying flat on the iron bed, her eyes closed tightly, as if she had no breath.

The second door is an old man, lying in the same posture.

...

All people who eat meat become babies for the first time, they will be sneaked away by Sun Qilin with the acquiescence of their elders, and they will be transported here after the babies become elders and die.

Ye Lingshi knelt down when entering the first room, borrowed Xiao Li's scalpel, and said silently "I'm sorry", then cut a small piece of meat from the back of the old man's hand and put it in Wang Huai's dressing box in.

"Let's see if this piece of meat will give off such a meaty fragrance." Ye Lingshi said.

The meat that was just cut became very hard due to the temperature, without the slightest smell, not to mention the smell of the meat, and when I got close, I could smell a faint body smell.

After reading the entire column of rooms, Wang Huai took a deep breath.

This place is different from the dungeon world. It is the reality he is in, his hometown, and the Sun family's behavior made him really angry.

He turned his head and asked Xiao Li, "What should I do next?"

"Have you dealt with similar things?" Xiao Li asked him, "Can the evidence of these corpses be found?"

Wang Huai understood what he meant: "...Yes."

There are many reincarnations like Wang Huai. They come from all corners of the world and are engaged in various jobs. Like the court, although the Sun family is a local snake, it cannot resist the forces of the other reincarnations, leaving so many. After the evidence is given, even more pressure is applied, and relevant departments will naturally come forward.

Xiao Li said: "Then call the police."

So many lives are enough for the Sun family to eat prison food for a lifetime.

After saying this, he bowed his head, crouched, stood near the corpse, and narrowed his eyes into the air.

Wang Huai turned on his cell phone to connect, while Ye Zeqing leaned over and asked, "What are you looking for?"

Xiao Li's appearance was a bit pervasive. He looked for something in the air like he saw something that no one else could see.

Xiao Li raised a finger: "Crack."

Ye Zeqing: "What crack?"

"The crack in the well," Xiao Li said.

This is the information he inferred after talking to the Soul of Atlantis.

Xiao Li recalled what happened after he used the right to dialogue with the Soul of Atlantis at that time.

It was after returning from the ruling prison, he wrote down his request in the yellow notebook, and then a drop of water appeared in his mind.

The Soul of Atlantis is not an ocean, but just such a drop of water.

A faint mental fluctuation came from the drop of water: "Sherlock, I remember everything that happened in the town of Stellan, and now, I can smell the wave of prophecy from you."

"... Your prediction was successful." Xiao Li said briefly, "The world I live in has encountered the same things as you used to."

The Soul of Atlantis: "I can feel it, so I give you the right to talk to you, otherwise the reward won by others after clearing the level will not be me, but an item related to Dream God."

"I don't want you to be involved with Him, I intercepted you."

When it came to the last half of the sentence, the water drop was quite proud, as if intercepting Hu Sherlock from the hands of Dream God is something to brag about.

Xiao Li went straight back and forth: "You don't just want to talk to me, nor give unilaterally, so I guess you came here to make a deal with me?"

"...I have something to tell you." The water drop turned, and the white light projected colorful colors on it. "This is a prepaid remuneration. I will put a heavy bet on you. In return, you need to agree. One thing for me."

"Sherlock, listen carefully."

"The ghosts with abilities close to the realm will produce cracks when they move, and the frequent occurrence of spiritual events will accelerate the cracks. The collapse of a well is not just the overturning of the well, but more the pouring caused by the cracks in the whole body. This is something my people have never had. What you noticed." Water drop said slowly, "filling is feasible, but you need more than filling, you need'a hand'."

"Most of what you said is the same as I thought. I still have some questions about a few details." Xiao Li didn't refuse the deal with it. "But before that, I want to know what you want me to do."

"..."

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