The Spirit Suppressing Museum

Chapter 41 Bring a sheep to eat meat

Zhang Yue's father and daughter are eating at home.

In the community opposite them, several members of the special operations team were eating lunch boxes.

The situation of the opposite family, and especially Zhang Yue's movements, were under their observation.

In Zhang Yue's situation, according to their experience, there is no doubt that there are hidden problems and problems.

But even at this level, the monster-hunting disk remained unchanged, and the means of detecting ghosts failed to find anything unusual in Zhang Yue. One of the members looked at Zhang Yue's face and movements with a telescope, and recorded A string of data.

From three days ago, Zhang Yue's appearance seemed to have changed a little.

The teeth have become sharp, like those of canine or feline beasts.

The pupils of both eyes turned red, and the complexion gradually turned pale.

However, according to the comparison, it still belongs to the range that may be caused by normal people's disease, and has not reached the level of demon transformation, but this also makes the members of the special action team more vigilant. After the application, the above allows them to carry out further monitoring of Zhang Yue.

Xuan Yi, who was in charge of this matter, recorded all the characteristics.

Blue face, sharp teeth, sparse eyebrows, red eyes, increased appetite...

There was a vague sense of unease in my heart.

At this time, according to my experience, I should have chosen to observe the changes from a distance, which would be more secure. I would not be alarmed by summoning too many people, nor would it bring any danger to myself, but Xuan Yi saw that the little face was pale. The girl who was thinking of her experience in Dazhen Village at that time and Dong Yu who was only a few steps away from her.

If he had been a little more active at the beginning, Dong Yu's ending might have been completely different.

The endless self-blame tormented him for a while.

Even reciting the meditation scriptures Baogao every night could not calm my mind.

Xuan Yi closed his eyes, put down the record in his hand, and decided to follow up the suddenly popular Chibo tomorrow.

Innocent people can no longer be killed in front of our eyes.

To be worthy of this police uniform.

If you are afraid of death, you will not go down the mountain that year.

Early the next morning.

Xuan Yi, dressed in black casual clothes, got into the car early and hid near the kindergarten.

Every morning between 08:30 and [-]:[-], Zhang Yue will send his daughter to the kindergarten.

Then stop by the nearby convenience market and buy the ingredients for today's cooking.

Xuan Yi bit the fritters, drove a white van, followed Zhang Yue's car unhurriedly, and then stopped 3 minutes after he entered the market, and walked in like an ordinary resident who came to buy materials.

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Zhang Yue bought some vegetables and some common condiments such as oil, salt, sauce and vinegar.

Then I bought a lot of meat and stuffed the back of the car full.

After that, I found the skinny old man who was setting up a stall.

At the old man's booth, there were still not many people patronizing it. It seemed that only Zhang Yue had discovered this amazing place. This time, he was different from before. He paid a lot of money to buy all the condiments on the old man's booth. .

The old man looked at Zhang Yue's eyes and teeth and said:
"It looks like you've eaten a lot recently. I'm curious, why are you eating so hard? You don't want your own body anymore. You eat more than a tiger by yourself, and sooner or later your body will break down. "

Zhang Yue squatted in front of the booth, lit a cigarette, and said in a muffled voice:
"No way, my daughter's illness is very serious, and she needs a lot of money to continue her life."

"My wife ran away, I can't leave the child alone..."

"You have to be nurtured from birth."

The old man nodded slowly and said, "That's true...but I want to do business as you wish. I promised a person that doing things should be fair. If you buy something from me, I will have to persuade me to some extent. You say, I can't eat too much of this thing, eating too much is harmful to your body, you know?"

Zhang Yue smiled and didn't answer. He put the pocket he was carrying on the old man's booth. The skinny old man glanced at the pocket, opened it, and saw the large-denomination banknotes issued this year. He shook his head and said:
"Give a lot."

Zhang Yue put out the cigarette, stood up and said, "It's my thanks to you, not your appetizing seasoning, and I don't have today. People always have to be rewarded."

The old man still shook his head and said, "No, I always want to be fair in my business."

Seeing that the old man refused to accept it, Zhang Yue thought about it and said, "I'll buy your goods. If you have anything else, I'll buy it."

The old man just accepted it, stared at Zhang Yue, and said slowly:

"I have a lot of sheep at home."

"If you want, I can give you one, but if you don't have enough money, you can take it as a deposit."

The money inside was more than enough to buy sheep, but Zhang Yue nodded happily and said:

"That's it, I just used a sheep, a whole sheep, where is your old sheep, let's go get it now?"

The old man shook his head and said, "Come and pick it up tomorrow."

"My sheep are not like those ordinary mutton sheep. They are kept in a small place. All my sheep are kept in the open space of my own house, so I have to prepare them in advance, but don't worry, this mutton is raised outside and eaten. They are also good things like the delicacies of mountains and seas, so the meat is tender and definitely better than any mutton you have ever eaten."

Zhang Yue's appetite increased during this time, almost like a different person.

Hearing the old man's description, he felt that the saliva in his mouth was quickly secreting.

Xuan Yi stared at Zhang Yue.

Seeing him bow his head, sometimes smiling, sometimes sighing, he seems to be talking to someone.

But there is no one in front of him, and the people around him seem to be unable to see Zhang Yue, but in this case, he can naturally bypass Zhang Yue's position, which is very strange, and Xuan Yi sees Zhang Yue standing again. When he got up, there were more things in his hands, which naturally mixed in with the crowd. The pedestrians and vendors around were no exception.

Xuan Yi only felt a chill in his heart.

Zhang Yue definitely has a problem!And it's a big problem!

Finally found the evidence!
Must report immediately.

He took out the encrypted mobile phone, and suddenly thought of a question in his heart, so many people around him could not see the conversation between Zhang Yue and that strange existence, why could he see it?The person who just walked past didn't notice the abnormality, and the one who got closer can find it, why?
He felt a chill in his heart, didn't dare to think about it, turned around and prepared to leave.

When he turned his head, he was taken aback.

Seeing a thin old man standing quietly behind him, he seemed to be standing for a while.

"good."

Xuan Yi finally heard this comment.

Instinctively, I pressed the quick send button, and the video shot in the middle was instantly sent out.

Then Xuanyi completely lost consciousness.

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A tall young man collapsed to the ground, and there was a lot of people around, but no one noticed that something was wrong.

The skinny old man took out a white sheepskin from nowhere, and wrapped the member of the special action team from the Weiming Sect. It was obvious to the naked eye that Xuanyi's body was fused with the sheepskin, white fine hair. Growing on his face, the originally sturdy body shrunk abruptly, and the five fingers of the palm came together, turning into a fist, and then the fist turned into a hoof.

The old man reluctantly picked up the comatose sheep and put it on the electric tricycle.

A few warm-hearted young people next to him also helped him.

The old man thanked him politely.

And then mixed into the crowd like an old farmer at the market.

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I don't know how long it took, Xuan Yi slowly regained consciousness.

No, Zhang Yue, Zhang Yue has problems!
He woke up immediately, and found himself lying on a layer of smelly hay, and the sun was dazzling.

The old man who saw it last was smoking a dry cigarette and looking at him, next to Zhang Yue, Xuan Yi screamed angrily, but only made a bleating sound, which made his scalp go cold, and he lowered his head to see that his hands were already gone. Turning into hooves covered with white hair, the old man snorted dry smoke and said slowly:

"How about you look at this one?"

Zhang Yue looked at him seriously, then nodded slowly, swallowed his saliva, and said:
"Okay, okay..."

"It's really a good sheep, with good mutton!"

(End of this chapter)