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Chapter 77(1/3)

Yejia stared at the box that was opened in front of him.

The blood was rich and sticky, and the two eyeballs were floating in it, reflecting faint light in the dim room, as if they were still alive, turning slightly in the blood, as if they were quietly looking back from the darkness.

In the darkness, Yejia and the eyes were staring at each other.

It seemed to want to say something, but it remained silent.

He sorted out the guess over and over in his mind, comparing it with every clue he had obtained so far.

The more you think, the more shocking corresponding points you will have.

Ye Jia's eyes were slightly closed, and a light blood color reflected in the light amber eyes, like a wisp of blood sinking into the bottom of the lake.

Although the game collapsed and the door of hell was wide open, for some reason, my mother could not leave the game.

The Ghost King is the mother's agent in the world, while other high-level ghosts are looking for parts of her body - from the human skin uniform in City M, to the missing heart in the woman's chest, to the eyes in front of her.

These collected organs must have very strict restrictions, otherwise, with the means of evil spirits, my mother would not have been able to have collected them all until now.

And now, the most critical issue is...

How much does the mother need? And where did those evil spirits make progress? How much is it to be done?

——Humans, how much time is left?

Ye Jia frowned and his heart was confused.

His fingers hanging beside him tightened slightly, and his pale fingertips faded away from the force. The neatly trimmed and smooth nails left crescent-like finger marks in the palm of his palm.

Suddenly, the cold touch gently fell on the back of the young man's hand.

It was like snowflakes falling silently, kissing gently on the warm skin.

Ye Jia was shocked and turned his head to look beside him.

Ji Xuan walked to him at some point and stood shoulder to shoulder with him. His red eyes drooped slightly, but his eyes did not fall on the eyeballs that were floating in the pool of blood not far away.

He gently lifted Yejia's hand and carefully spread the young man's tight fingers flattened. His pale and cold fingertips brushed over the pinch marks in his palm, like a breeze passing by.

The young man's fingertips trembled slightly.

Ye Jia instinctively shrank his hand, but he did not break free from the shackles of the other party's fingers.

Ji Xuan raised his eyes and looked at Ye Jia with a pair of dark and deep scarlet eyeballs. The blood-cold pupils flowed silently in the darkness, like a deep bloody river surging in the abyss. His voice was low, with a hint of cold silence:

"Brother, do you know? You have a talent you never noticed."

He stretched out his hand and gently touched the young man's thin and warm eyelids with his fingertips.

Yejia was forced to close his eyes.

"You can always see the key." In the boundless darkness, the man's dumb voice was close at hand: "Ignore all the confusion of irrelevant interference items, accurately find the most critical clues, the most source problem - every time, every copy is like this."

Ye Jia was stunned.

He felt the other person's fingers that fell on his eyelids gently evacuated.

Yejia opened his eyes.

The tall man in front of him lowered his head, and wrote a cold kiss in his spread palm. He raised his eyes to look at him, with a faint smile beside his thin and sharp lips:

"If you can't solve this mystery, then no one in this world can do it."

Ye Jia lowered his eyes and stared at the man in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes were inexplicably inexplicable.

Ignore all distractions...

He was stunned.

Ye Jia widened his eyes bit by bit, then suddenly grabbed Ji Xuan's wrist with his backhand. His light-colored eyes flashed with a sturdy light, as cold and bright as a sharp blade that penetrated the darkness, as if he was frightened and excited. His breath was a little unstable, and he said word by word:

"Quick, we are going back to City M."

·

On the train.

Chen Qingye, Wei Yuechu, and BLAST sat opposite Ye Jia, and they were all confused.

The slight impact and vibration of the train moving forward echoed in the dead carriage, making people drowsy, the whole carriage was empty, and there was no one else except them.

Chen Qingye frowned, and he pushed the glasses on his nose and asked:

"Why do you have to go back?"

Wei Yuechu was also puzzled:

"If things are really the same as you guessed, the mother of the evil spirit and monsters is collecting bodies that can bring themselves back to the human world, then shouldn't we beg the whereabouts of other high-level evil spirits now, disrupt their plans, and make them unable to complete the task at all? What's the use of us returning to City M?"

Yejia had no expression on his face, and his gaze fell on the table in front of him, as if he was studying the winding patterns above.

He raised his eyes when he heard Wei Yuechu's question.

Yejia said:

"Do you still remember the skinning case that was rampant in City M?"

The three nodded.

Yejia continued: "I remember, I told you just now that I saw containers filled with leather jackets of victims at the port of M City."

The three nodded again.

Yejia gently tapped the table in front of him with his fingertips, making a regular and aggressive voice, he said:

“Not one piece, but a box.”

Chen Qingye was stunned: "You mean..."

"Yes." Ye Jia nodded:

"Although there must be strict restrictions on being the organs of the mother's body, it is definitely not unique. Although we intercepted this pair of eyes, the mother can send other evil spirits to find organs that meet the conditions. If we follow the paths of one city and one city, we will always be several steps behind."

The expressions of the other three gradually became solemn.

Ye Jia narrowed his eyes slightly: "If we want to walk before them, we must find the key."

——Just as Ji Xuan reminded him that night.

So, what are the key points?

That rainy night thirty years ago.

That was the only trace that "mother" appeared in the human world before the gate of hell opened.

Ye Jia looked up at the three people in front of him and said, "I have checked the police station records. The serial murder case of peeling off human skin only occurred in City M. The case of heart disappearing also appeared in City M after the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk. Even..." His voice paused slightly, but he continued naturally: "Even the city where the ghost king Ji Xuan appeared is here."

He pointed to the unconscious map on the desktop with his fingertips stained with water, and said softly:

"Although we don't know the reason yet, City M must be located in the middle of the storm."

Every sentence Ye Jia said was straight to the point, and the three people in front of him couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Suddenly, BLAST spoke, "So..."

The other people turned their heads and looked at him.

"Why did he follow him?"

The young man with red hair was expressionless and pointed at a short distance. He saw a tall and tall man standing at the junction of the carriage and the carriage. His scarlet eyes had long been transformed into the darkness of the night. He held a cup between his pale and slender fingers, and was now following hot water.

Chen Qingye, Wei Yuechu: "..."

You know that you will definitely not be able to ask any in-depth questions.

but--

In fact, they are also curious about the answer to this question.

The two turned their heads and looked at Ye Jia at the same time.

At this time, Wei Yuechu seemed to suddenly think of something and asked, "By the way, that night, on the abandoned construction site, did you say you could explain, what are you trying to explain?"

Yejia: “…”

Chen Qingye nodded: "Now we are free, you can say it."

Yejia: “…………”

Ah, is this what it feels like to shoot yourself in the foot?

At this moment, Ji Xuan had already returned with a cup of steaming hot water. He naturally sat next to Ye Jia. His long legs overlapped with each other, and the space suddenly became cramped.

Almost instantly, the white steam in the cup decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye, and changed from boiling hot water to warm water that was suitable for the temperature and could be directly in the mouth.

Ji Xuan naturally pushed the water cup in front of Ye Jia:

"Are you thirsty?"

The three people on the opposite side were stunned.

They looked at the terrifying ghost king who was particularly approachable in front of them, looked at the cup of moderately warm hot water, and then looked at Ye Jia, who had a stiff expression. The three pairs of eyes emitted strong gossip and curiosity.

Yejia: “…………………”
To be continued...
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