Chapter 0631 A Female Corpse with a Scalpel in Her Stomach

Chapter 0631 A female corpse with a scalpel in her stomach

These two people, both honest young farmers, saw Wang Hanjun's eyes and were looking at them with an investigative gaze, so they said in unison: "Wang Hanjun, oh, and Zhang Jianhua, have you found any treasures, we will come and help you dig it, do you think it will work?!"

Wang Hanjun listened and nodded at them vaguely, indeed, Wang Hanjun was skeptical about them.

Zhang Jianhua, on the other hand, was not picky, and immediately commanded two strong men to the side of the bushes and asked them to dig the soil under the bushes.

At this time, Wang Hanjun glanced at his father and shot him, and saw that in his eyes, he had no idea of leaving here to hide, so he shook his head lightly and said, "Dad, you don't have to stay here, you go home and rest." ”

"Han Jun, can I take a look here, is there anything wrong?" A shot couldn't help but wonder about his son, could it be that being a son is this virtue, as long as he grows up, he looks down on his father?

Seeing that his son was silent, he continued dissatisfied, "Han Jun, don't forget, just now, it was me, a rifle butt swept away the miniature coffin in your hand, and you recovered your normal nerves!"

Only then did Wang Hanjun speak, and said: "Well, Dad, what you said is right, but the shrubs here are not an ordinary place, and the bushes are now a cluster of plants that gather heavy yin qi, and the elderly are most afraid of heavy yin qi! Dad, I don't need to say it, I believe you know it." If the elderly are hit by a strong yin qi, what kind of adverse consequences will the body have!"

After listening to his son's words, he not only disagreed with the shooting. Moreover, his face suddenly became more difficult to look at, and even, as soon as he was shot, he began to doubt his son, and now he still has a father in his heart.

Of course, for his son's argument that the elderly are most afraid of the thick yin qi, one shot is still acceptable. However, the son does not believe in his own Lao Tzu, this attitude. I was very unhappy when I was shot.

So, he frowned heavily with a shot and said, "Han Jun, these words you said. Although there is basically nothing wrong with that. But do you think your dad is old? too old to stand a little yin?!"

Zhang Jianhua saw that Wang Hanjun's father was unhappy, so he walked over, looked at the shot and said: "Uncle Wang, Han Jun, he doesn't mean this, when he is a son, who doesn't care about his father." ”

And then. Zhang Jianhua looked at Wang Hanjun again and said, "Wang Hanjun." You are really, Uncle Wang's kung fu is much more powerful than ours, why don't you believe Uncle Wang! Let Uncle Wang command us to do things here!" 、

Zhang Jianhua's words were a killing smile when he said them.

At this point, what else can Wang Hanjun say?

It didn't take long for the two men who were digging the pit to dig up the bushes completely, and then they dug up the dirt underneath, but as soon as they dug up, a strange stench came with it.

Among several people, Zhang Jianhua reacted the fastest, and naturally, she used her existing breath-holding skills to hold most of her breath.

Wang Hanjun is not stupid, he has long guessed that the underside of the bushes is not a normal thing, and he also took preventive measures in time.

The one who was hit was a shot and two big men.

As soon as the stench came out, a shot filled his whole body with a vicious aura in an instant, and then, he wanted to leave, but it was too late, and helplessly, he knelt on the ground, wow, and kept vomiting.

And the two big men who dug the pit were closest to the foul-smelling dirt pit, and on the spot, they were almost fainted by the stench.

Relying on their youth and strength, they ran as fast as they could, but when they ran not far away, they held on to the body of the big tree and vomited wildly.

Zhang Jianhua and Wang Hanjun had in their hands the antidote medicine given by their master, Sun Tianshi, and without hesitation, they immediately gave the three of them this medicine.

After taking the antidote, the three of them gradually became normal again.

Then, Zhang Jianhua took out two masks and gave them to the two big men, one for each person, and put them on his face.

This kind of mask was given to Zhang Jianhua by Master Sun Tianshi alone, and Sun Tianshi said that this kind of mask is suitable for girls to wear, so it will not be given to Wang Hanjun.

Wang Hanjun knew that this was the master's preference for Zhang Jianhua.

This kind of mask is more effective than the most powerful gas mask in human beings.

Then, under the command of Wang Hanjun, the two big men pulled out the foul-smelling thing from the pit.

"Oh my God, inside this big pit, there is a young woman, her face is not completely rotten, and there is a sharp knife stuck in her little belly!" A big man exclaimed.

"What's going on, it's a scalpel!" I saw the appearance of a scalpel in Dr. Wang's house, and at this moment, when I saw a scalpel stuck in the stomach of the female corpse, my eyes widened directly.

The killing of one shot was not because of the scalpel itself, but because he immediately thought of Dr. Wang.

Could it be that Dr. Wang would do such a thing, and for what purpose did he kill a young woman alive?!

If you take a closer look at it with one shot, there is nothing wrong with it, it is exactly the same knife as the scalpel that Dr. Wang usually uses!

After being fully confirmed, the body of the shot man sat on the ground as if he had completely lost his strength.

Then, after a shot in his mouth, he began to mumble to himself: "Could it really be that Dr. Wang killed her? Dr. Wang shouldn't be such a person! Dr. Wang is the person who pays the most attention to medical ethics!"

Just when everyone could see that this was a woman who had been killed, and was deeply shocked, the thought of killing with a shot was chattering for a long time.

The unbearable confusion in his stomach prompted a shot to look up at his son Wang Hanjun and asked, "Han Jun, you say, what should we do with this dead man next?" Old Doctor Wang, he ......?"

"Dad, in my opinion, let's rebury her and let her be buried in peace. Wang Hanjun said.

At this moment, Wang Hanjun, like his father, also suspected Doctor Wang, but Wang Hanjun felt that the anti-demon war was intensifying now, so don't make trouble for the Heavenly Alliance, just bury this young woman again, and settle the matter.

Zhang Jianhua also understood the idea of killing Wang Hanjun with one shot, but Zhang Jianhua thought for a while and said: "It's completely okay to rebury her, but we have to pull out the knife on her stomach, as far as I know, a dead person with a murder weapon in his body can't get out of life." ”

After hearing this, he immediately said: "Jianhua has a point, let's leave this knife." ”

In fact, what I thought in my heart was that if it was really Dr. Wang who killed someone, this knife would be physical evidence, and in the future, once someone from above came to solve the case, it would have to be said that the woman who died unjustly would administer justice.

Because the knife was inserted into the small stomach of a female corpse, the work of drawing the knife could only be done by the woman Zhang Jianhua.

Zhang Jianhua also put on a mask, and then, Zhang Jianhua lowered his huge waist, stretched out a big hand, grabbed the handle of the scalpel, and pulled it out hard.

"Boom!"

With a strange muffled sound, a thick black resentment immediately rose in the surrounding air, and mixed with the black resentment was the eerie ghostly aura.

Suddenly, this eerie ghost aura was very violent, and it directly hit Zhang Jianhua's face, and suddenly, Zhang Jianhua screamed.

Wang Hanjun was the first to see that Zhang Jianhua's large, beautiful white and tender face was instantly filled with fist-sized blood blisters.

One shot kills, but I understand that such a thick resentment and yin qi will not disappear immediately, if it is not dealt with by special means, it will float everywhere, and it will hurt more people.

However, with Zhang Jianhua and Wang Hanjun, the two young people, they did not yet have the ability to deal with this kind of resentment and yin caused by the dead.

In the midst of the bitter and dizzying resentment and yin qi, Wang Hanjun thought of his dark particle emitter.

Without asking anyone's opinion, Wang Hanjun immediately took out the dark particle emitter, held it in his hand, and strafed it around.

This kind of advanced weapon of the demon clan is easy to use, and all of a sudden, a dark particle completely swallowed up a large area of heavy resentment and yin qi.

"Wang Hanjun, simply, you can turn that female corpse into nothing!" Zhang Jianhua looked at two and immediately said to Wang Hanjun.

Wang Hanjun listened, with a little pride, and aimed the dark particle launcher at the female corpse.

However, Wang Hanjun was just about to launch dark particles when he suddenly changed his mind.

"I think, forget it, let's bury her, don't waste my dark particles, this is the weapon of the demon clan, in the human world, it is not easy for us to get dark particles. Wang Hanjun said, and then put away the dark particle emitter.

In fact, Wang Hanjun, like his father, wanted to leave a piece of incriminating evidence.

Seeing that Wang Hanjun's attitude was so resolute, Zhang Jianhua couldn't say anything.

Next, the two big men reburied the female corpse according to Wang Hanjun's instructions. The action of burying is much faster than the action of digging just now.

After a shot was silent, he saw a big bluestone next to him, so he sat down cross-legged on the big bluestone.

This big bluestone happened to be in the shadow of a big tree, which slightly obscured his gaze.

After a long time, he opened his eyes and saw his son Wang Hanjun standing in front of him.

Wang Hanjun kept looking at his father with a smile, and when he saw that his father opened his eyes, he said, "Dad, now, your old man can go home, right?"

"Well, now, I really want to go home and sleep!" said a shot softly, and then, standing up. (To be continued......)