Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Walking Dead

In the dark and quiet corridor, we couldn't see my fingers, and I didn't know if I didn't have the money to pay the electricity bill, or if the light bulb burst and didn't change it, no matter how we pressed the button, the corridor light just didn't turn on.

At this time, Chen Muqing's yin and yang eyes are also a little blind, after all, this dark environment, even if a person standing on the opposite side can't tell whether it is a person or a ghost.

"Don't scare yourself, go check it out. As I spoke, I took out my phone and adjusted it to flashlight mode, and the air temperature around me was much cooler than outside. When the flashlight shone brightly, the hallway was empty, but there were a few beds that resembled hospital beds, and at the end of it was the closed door.

I tried not to think about what kind of buddies were lying in front of these two beds, and when I walked to the door, there was a sudden bang, as if something had hit the door, making a loud noise.

The entire door panel was slammed and shook a few times, which startled me and Chen Muqing outside the door. Listen carefully, there is still some whining sound on the other side of the door, and then there is another bang, and the door panel shakes again.

"What the hell is going on?, Mr. Yang?" I shouted through the door with a frown, but I didn't hear any response, only a whining sound.

I groaned in my heart and secretly screamed bad food.

"Something happened to Bacheng, Brother Aqing, you stand back, I'll set up a formation. I muttered a sentence in my mouth to make Chen Muqing step back a little, and then took out a handful of copper coins on the ground to lay out the front and back two passes, and then took out the cinnabar box, and pressed a little cinnabar seal on each copper coin, which is called the iron gate array in the "Dragon and Tiger Technique", which is specially used to block evil qi and prevent people who are rushed out of the house by resentful spirits to hurt people.

In my conjecture, even if Lao Zheng was persuaded by Yang Haoran to be absent, Yang Haoran himself should wait for us in the morgue. It is very likely that his weak body, coupled with the evil nature of the white bone villain, made him rushed by resentful spirits.

People who are overwhelmed by resentment are generally irrational, just like human beings who have a nervous disorder. Although the power is infinite, but the simple-minded only knows that destruction makes brute force, and I think this is probably because of the slamming and banging on the door.

After arranging the iron door array, I asked Chen Muqing to make preparations, and then pinched the opportunity after the 'thing inside' hit the door panel again, reached out and unscrewed the door lock and pulled it outward.

With a whirl, a figure rushed out of the door faster than I had imagined.

But it was by no means either of Lao Zheng and Yang Haoran, the man was covered with tattoos, his body was gray and covered with corpse spots, and more importantly, he was covered in a cloak of hair, his head seemed to have been crushed by something, and there was a disgusting liquid of red and white on the side, no matter what angle he looked at, he didn't look like a living person!

"Damn, what kind of thing did you put out, little pillar?!" Chen Muqing couldn't help but scold when she saw this scene, she was so frightened that she couldn't understand it and was disgusted at the same time.

Seeing that 'that big brother' rushed straight towards him, Chen Muqing hurriedly put the wooden sword in front of him.

However, with a bang, the 'big brother' fell backwards as if he had hit an invisible wall. Chen Muqing looked down and saw that he had bumped into the iron gate array I had arranged.

Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, 'the big brother' suddenly stood up again. It may be wrong to say that the standing is more suitable to use the bounce, just like a zombie in the movie, he didn't bend his knees, and his upper body stood up straight.

Then, suddenly, he turned around, his white eyes gleaming with a terrifying blue glare staring at me.

Chen Muqing was outside the Iron Gate Array, he couldn't get out, and I was inside the Iron Gate Array, I was a living creature, and my anger attracted the attention of 'that big brother', and he immediately targeted me.

"Gan, I actually cheated the corpse..." When I saw this, I couldn't help but drip cold sweat on my forehead, and I cautiously stepped back to try to keep a safe distance. I'm still a little experienced in dealing with ghosts, but when it comes to dealing with corpses, I'm completely blind.

Although I have the experience in "Dragon and Tiger Records" in my mind, the experience that my ancestor has flowed down. But this is only on paper, and it has not been put into practice.

The Walking Dead and the Ghost are two completely different things, the Walking Dead are completely irrational and thoughtless, they are just attracted by Yang Qi and will attack Yang Qi creatures without scruples.

Just as I was thinking about these things, the 'big brother' suddenly pounced on me with a snort. It was like a gust of bad wind coming from the surface, so fast that I didn't have time to react, and then my hands slammed around my neck.

Suddenly, a foul smell came from the mouth and nose on the other side, and the sudden huge force on my neck almost strangled me unconscious on the spot.

I was thrown to the ground, and the requiem bell in my hand fell to the ground with a thud.

"Little pillar!" Chen Muqing shouted, and without saying a word, he kicked over directly.

I have to mention here, as I said before, my grandfather tossed everything he taught my great-uncle onto me, except for the more than 20 catties of sandbags and a series of boxing and physical exercises handed down by the Heavenly Master.

The reason for this is not that my grandfather is hiding his secrets, but because I am not the material for refining the body at all. A 400-meter run in school is enough for me to breathe for a while, not to mention the amount of perverted exercise that Uncle Zeng has.

At first, my grandfather tossed on me for two days, and after almost tossing me into the ICU, the old man had no choice but to give up, and then set his eyes on Chen Muqing, who was almost inseparable from me.

Chen Muqing's life is the same as that of his father, Uncle Chen Qing, so he inherited that natural yin and yang eyes. But this year, the nutrition is better, and there are more things to eat, so compared to Uncle Chen Qing, Chen Muqing's physical fitness is much better, and he can not only persist in his grandfather's training, but also enjoy it.

Back then, Chen Muqing saw that I was choked by a walking corpse, and she was about to roll her eyes on the spot, so she was so anxious that she flew up and kicked on the waist of the walking corpse.

The force of the kick was absolutely strong, and the walking corpse was kicked to the ground and flew up, and his hands were off my neck, and then he slammed into the door panel and fell straight back into the morgue.

"Xiaozhu, are you okay?" Chen Muqing nervously pulled me up, I covered my neck and coughed several times, shook my head and said, "It's okay, cough cough..." Can't die, Brother Aqing, help me suppress him, I'll solve this. ”

"Good. Without saying a word, Chen Muqing rushed in with a wooden sword, and just as the walking corpse bounced again. Chen Muqing was not used to him now, and raised his hand and slashed at the 'big brother' with a sword.

This sword went down, it was obviously a wooden sword, and it was obviously a dead corpse, but when I heard the walking corpse suddenly let out a howl like a ghost, and the walking corpse immediately had a black scar on its body, as if it had been burned by fire.

While Chen Muqing pestered 'that big brother', I coughed twice and whispered 'self-inflicted', and then took out the compass given by my grandfather from my pocket and found it in the room according to the pointer.

The compass is a must-have for characters such as feng shui masters, and is used to survey the feng shui trend of a place. And for Taoist priests and celestial masters, there is another function, that is, they can rely on sensitive pointers to find out the hiding places of some evil things and evil spirits.

The plate in my hand was given by my grandfather, and it is said that it is also a baby bump handed down from my great-uncle's generation, which is completely different from the compass circulating in the market.

As soon as he took it out, the pointer of the compass in his hand pointed straight in one direction, as if it were a compass.

"There it is. I muttered softly, took the compass to avoid the walking corpse and Chen Muqing, and walked in the direction pointed by the compass, and sure enough, I saw the bone villain next to a cabinet in a corner.

I couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook my head, saying in my heart that this Yang Haoran has a lot of hands on hiding things. I was about to reach for it, when suddenly I saw a circle of fluorescent white powder around the bone figure.

I was shocked and quickly withdrew my hand. If you look closely, the powder is sprinkled into a circle, surrounding the bone figure in the middle, and it can be vaguely seen that it is in the shape of a skeletal face.

Don't......

I was taken aback, and then, to test my suspicions, I took out the cinnabar box, twisted some cinnabar and sprinkled it on the white powder.

Suddenly, a loud sound sounded, and black smoke rose from the two powders as if there was some kind of chemical reaction.

"Sure enough, it's a formation, this thing was artificially rushed to deceive the corpse!" I couldn't help but gasp, and I wanted to remind Chen Muqing as soon as the flashlight turned.

At this moment, the light of the flashlight suddenly swept to a figure in the corner of the room. It made me shiver, there were still others in the morgue!