Cellar human skin

"Come again!"

With two hundred yuan in hand, my self-confidence also swelled.

"Okay, have courage!" Zhu Qun smiled coldly at me, and then said to Xiaoling, "Deal the cards!"

"Deal!" I also snapped my fingers excitedly at Xiaoling.

Xiaoling smiled slightly, her little hands fluttered like clouds, and put the three cards in front of me and Zhu Qun respectively.

This time Zhu Qun also used the blackness in his eyes to protect his hole cards, so I couldn't see his hole cards, but his face-up cards were only two sixes, while mine were two aces.

I don't need to turn over my hole cards at all, I know that my hole card is a king, which means that I have three aces in my hand, and no matter how big Zhu Qun's card is, it is only three sixes, so he is definitely not too big Me, I'm sure to win this game.

"Stud!"

Of course I will play hard for the cards that are sure to win.

I bet all two hundred yuan on it.

Seeing my actions, Zhu Qun's eyes twitched, and he stared at me coldly. After a while, he smiled suddenly, pointed his fingers at the table, and said to me: "Boy, you can do it if you want Stud, but your two hundred The money is too little, I don't like it at all, sir. How about we play bigger, what do you think?"

"How do you want to play?" I asked with a sneer.

"I'll bet on my good left eye, and you, how about betting on your right hand?" Zhu Qun lit a cigarette, looked at me and asked.

My heart tightened, my right hand shrank subconsciously, and I understood what Zhu Qun meant. He really came with me. He knew that my right hand had supernatural powers, so he wanted to abolish me.

But, his cards are obviously not as high as mine, so why should he bet with me?

Could it be that he just wants to overwhelm me and let me retreat without a fight?

No, I absolutely can't be fooled by him, the enemy is ruthless, you have to be more ruthless than him.

"Okay, just bet on my right hand!" I slapped my hand on the table and agreed to Zhu Qun's request.

Now, the whole room immediately became lively, and the people around were full of excitement, looking at us with bright eyes, looking forward to our next performance.

However, at this moment, a little confused voice suddenly sounded from the bottom of my heart.

"Brother, I've entered the cellar, light up the lamp immediately, and I'll give you a psychic message," Little Muddy said to me.

"No, little muddled, not now, you do it yourself first, I'll come back later," I said to little muddled.

"Brother, you don't really get addicted to gambling, do you?" Little muddled asked me suspiciously.

"Don't worry, I have a measure," I dismissed the little girl, and then said to Zhu Qun, "Let's draw the cards."

"Don't you even look at the hole cards?" Zhu Qun looked at me with a smile and asked.

I snorted coldly and said with a smile: "Don't look, it must be older than you."

"That's not necessarily the case. If there are exceptions, little brother, I remind you to be careful. Let's just look at the hole cards." Zhu Qun said to me.

"No need—" I said calmly.

"Ah—ah—"

Just at this time, the screams of Xiaomuzhu came, which made my heart tighten, and I closed my eyes unconsciously, accepting her psychic transmission, and then the scene in the cellar appeared in my mind. of the image.

At this time, Xiaotutu was lighting a small lamp with trembling hands.

The light was dim, barely illuminating the cellar, and then we saw a scene of extreme horror.

It was a piece of human skin, to be precise, and a human head, which was nailed to the back wall of the cellar.

Judging from the blackened color of the human skin, it has obviously been placed here for many years, and its sides are a bit curled, but it can still be seen that it is a piece of human skin, because its hands and feet They are all relatively complete, and the most important thing is that the black hair on its head is scattered, and a black skull looms in the black hair, which makes its identity more obvious.

Under the light, if you look closely at the skull, you can find that she is a woman, and the flesh on her face has not been peeled off, nor has it rotted. She should have been fried in an oil pan after she died. It was fried, so the skin of her face was charred and dehydrated, and shrunk into a ball, wrapping her skull tightly.

Perhaps the person who cooked her head was very skilled in cooking, and there were few wrinkles on her face, so although her skin was dark, it was smooth and shiny, especially the two black eye sockets, which were even more transparent. There was a deep cold.

Seeing this situation, I finally understood why Tian Hao was frightened like that before, and I also understood why Xiaotutu screamed.

Obviously, this piece of human skin will definitely terrify and frighten anyone with a normal mind.

But unfortunately, this is not what I'm looking for. Although it can be used as evidence of Zhu Qun's murder and robbery, it's only after Zhu Qun was caught. What I need to do now is to get rid of Zhu Qun's ghostly aura.

"Little muddleheaded, don't be afraid, with my brother around, everything will be fine."

While comforting Xiaomuhu, I raised up the small lamp in Tian Hao's hand, illuminating the entire cellar.

With such a photo, I finally had a clear view of the scene in the cellar. What I didn't expect was that this cellar was actually a ghostly place. There was not only a human skin nailed to the wall, but also an oil refining pot inside.

It was a large iron pot hanging against the wall, and there were some ashes of firewood and charcoal under the iron pot, but inside the iron pot was a very hideous scene, and I couldn't tell what was inside. Because I only saw a layer of gray-black grease, and then there were some arcs in the center of the grease, which looked like human legs, and seemed to be the back, but no matter what, it can be concluded that the head should be curled A dead body is most likely the body of the human skin girl nailed to the wall.

Because I was worried about being silly and scared, I glanced at the iron pot, and then I retracted my gaze, and then I raised my eyes to look at the bottom of the cellar.

After looking at it this way, I finally found what I was looking for.

It was an altar with sacrifices on it, the two red candles had been burned out, the altar was blank, there was no writing on it, only a child's face was drawn, and behind the altar, it was about half a foot long. Long black box.

I walked over, took the black box, opened it, and found that lying inside was the corpse of a baby that was blackened and wrinkled like a monkey.

The baby curled up with hands and feet, as if it had died long ago.

"Brother, what is this?" Seeing the baby's body, Xiaotu couldn't help asking curiously.

"Little ghost, this is the little ghost raised by the one-eyed dragon. The ghost in his eye socket is the real body." I said to Little Mutu.

"What should we do now?" Little Mutu asked me.

"Destroy this brat first, otherwise, I won't be able to deal with that scoundrel," I said, looking around the cellar, trying to find a sharp weapon to kill the brat.

However, what I didn't expect was that at this moment, the box in my hand suddenly shook, and then the kid suddenly opened a pair of shiny black eyes, then grinned, revealing a mouthful of sharp fangs, Then it rushed towards me.