After conquering the female ghost, Ye Chen didn't talk nonsense, and soon returned to the Yizhuang.
As for Qiusheng, naturally the Jiu Shu had a face to him.
Early the next morning.
"Cousin, I inquired!"
I saw Ah Wei rushing to the Yizhuang, and said loudly: "It turns out that a few days ago, a mysterious old man in black really appeared in Renjia Town... It's just that the town hasn't lost him these days Traces."
"Then has there been any population loss in the town recently?"
"This...I don't know."
Seeing that Ye Chen seemed to be angry, Ah Wei quickly explained: "It's okay if it's an average resident, but there are many homeless people in the town. These people don't care about it, even if it's a few days. No one will care when you are there."
"Forget it, I can't blame you for this."
In response, Ye Chen also nodded, and did not say much.
Ah Wei is just the security captain, in modern times, he is just a police station chief.
There are more than one hundred households in Renjia Town, and many of them are idle. It is generally difficult to notice the loss of these people.
"I think, I probably know where that Feng Shui Mister will appear..."
Hearing the conversation between the two, the Jiu Shu on the side showed a solemn expression and said every word.
"Mass Burial Post!"
"what?"
Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, his eyes also showing shock.
The so-called mass graves are places where there are no family members, accidental deaths, and unknown people buried.
The burial of these people is also extremely simple, there is not even a coffin, just a roll of straw mat, digging a hole and burying the body in hastily.
Over time, a mass grave was formed where these people were buried.
And there is also a rare gathering place for Yin Qi.
"Tomorrow is the night of the full moon, I think... That Feng Shui master probably wants to cultivate the zombie with the technique of refining the corpse, and use the power of the night of the full moon and the Yin Qi in the mass grave to grow it. ," Uncle Jiu said.
"What are you waiting for?"
As soon as Ah Wei heard this, he panicked and said quickly: "I will call the security team now and go to the mass grave immediately."
"It's useless."
Uncle Ji shook his head and said quietly: "It's daytime, this person will definitely hide. Only at night will he be able to appear in the mass grave... If you go now, you will only be surprised!"
"In that case, it's set tonight."
Ye Chen nodded, looked around and said, "However, just in case, I think it is better to keep the staff in Yizhuang, or someone to protect Tingting."
"Then let Wencai and Qiusheng stay, and Awei, you also let the security team come to Yizhuang."
But seeing Uncle Ji nodded and quickly made a decision: "I will give you something to deal with zombies. If there really are zombies coming to Yizhuang, with these things, you can also deal with it for a while."
"Then decide so!"
…………
At night, the Yizhuang is brightly lit.
"Wencai, Qiu Sheng, you two brats, keep me in the righteous village!"
"I see, Master."
Knowing the seriousness of the matter, Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng also rarely did not have a hippie smile, but looked at Jiu Shu with concern.
Although they always add to the chaos on weekdays, they can still prioritize them.
And the other side.
"Brother Ye Chen, you should also pay attention to your safety."
After losing her father, Ren Tingting became more dependent on Ye Chen.
Knowing that the two of them are going to the mass grave to find zombies and the mysterious Feng Shui tonight, Ren Tingting is also full of worry, for fear of any accident.
"Don't worry, nothing will happen."
After so many days of getting along, Ye Chen gradually accepted Ren Tingting.
No matter who you are, you will not ignore such a girl who is full of affection for yourself.
After comforting the other party for a while, Ye Chen turned his head and looked at Uncle Jiu.
"Let's go, brother."
Yizhuang is not far from the mass graves, but it is the first time Ye Chen has come to such a place.
A long way away, he felt the gloomy atmosphere of the mass graves as if they could cover the sky and the moon...
"What a heavy Yin Qi!"
"Yes."
Jiu Shu nodded, and his face was not lacking in solemn expression: "It seems that it is really here. From the perspective of Yin Qi, you can guess that someone must have set up a formation here to condense the Yin Qi here. Rather than disperse, gather in one place to nurture the zombies buried here..."
"I want to see who it is that dares to act so recklessly!"
"jingle--"
The moment the two arrived at the mass grave, the crisp sound of bells suddenly rang in the night sky.
"who!"
An old figure appeared in the sight of the two.
The person in front of him seemed to be over half a hundred years old, and he carried a tinge of yin air on his body. The old face did not have the slightest kindness, on the contrary, there was an indescribable gloom.
"The breath of your monk seems to be the blood of corpses in Xiangxi?"
Glancing at the figure in front of him, Uncle Ji frowned, and said unswervingly: "But even so, I shouldn't raise zombies in the boundary of my Maoshan school, let alone your purpose, it seems to be to cultivate a corpse king, right? "
"Humph!"
The old man snorted coldly, and a haze flashed across his face: "It turned out to be two stinky Taoist priests of the Maoshan school. They actually destroyed the dark hands I left behind. Now they are here again... There is really a way to heaven. , Hell has no way to vote!"
"you--"
The Jiu Shu was very angry and smirked: "So, twenty years ago, the person who tricked the Ren family to bury the corpse in the feng shui treasure land in a corpse mode was you?"
"Not bad."
The old man nodded and said bluntly: "That was what they asked for. If the Ren's family had not found their own way, and had to buy the feng shui treasure, how could the old man just follow the flow of the boat and let them bury the body in it... a pity Ah, this zombie king is still so bad."
"But... if you add the blood of both of you, I think it should be enough!"
"It's a big tone."
Ye Chen shook his head. Seeing the mission target appeared, he did not hesitate to say: "Brother, it is not too late, do it!"
"Humph."
But seeing the old man grinning, his tone was harsh: "My little darlings, come out!"
"Trusty--"
I saw cracks suddenly opened in the mass graves, with white or dark palms sticking out from the ground.
In a blink of an eye, dozens of corpses appeared in front of the two.
These corpses were new and old, some were not yet rotten, and even the clothes were mostly intact, and some were covered with bones everywhere, shaking slightly, and there was a lot of carrion falling.
This is not an ordinary corpse, but a walking corpse!
