Under the discussion and onlookers of the whole city, Yizhuang and his party followed the carriage of the Yamen Post House out of the city. The female sufferer in the carriage with a white cloth covering her face was, of course, the main topic of discussion. Her specific identity is unknown, but she is obviously a beautiful woman who can be abducted by Dugu Hong, and she is obviously a rich family with a background who can drive the Yamen to move the corpse, and those corpses have not been claimed for a long time to indicate that they are not locals.

However, these things are not what Wan Sheng needs to care about, after Wan Sheng learned that Wang Liu and these people were arranged by Zhou Tong, Wan Sheng felt an aura of conspiracy and felt uncomfortable. Wan Sheng is now wishing that the more smelly and disgusting these corpses are, scaring away these people.

And Wang Liu, these six people are even more uncomfortable. They are usually street gangsters who are free to play as much as they want, how can they stand the rigid days of this public door ordering sooner or later? Moreover, they are stinking, evil, and cheap Yizhuang, which is what people do?

But it can't be helped. When Zhou Tong summoned them to talk last night, they were slapped twice by Zhou Tong before they said half a "no". Zhou Tong, who had killed people, and Zhou Tong, who they knew before, were simply different people, and the murderous aura that made everyone scare and paralyze.

Their only hope was to wait for Zhou Tong to fish them out after learning a few and a half tricks of Song Zhong.

The convoy did not say a word all the way, and arrived at the mass grave in the morning.

The bitter lord who was dressed in a vegetarian body got off the carriage with the support of the maid of the post house, and Song Zhong's old camel was still the old rule, first burning incense and kowtowing to the half-person-high land temple.

And this time kowtowing, Wan Sheng of course still paid extra attention. Sure enough, when Wan Sheng's forehead touched the ground, the cry for help came from the ground again.

Wan Sheng sighed secretly in his heart, although the land is small, but after all, he is also the smallest immortal with a priesthood, and this kind of immortal fight must be helpless.

After worshipping the land, the people went to the cemetery, which had been burned to the ground for some unknown reason.

At this time, the female bitter master couldn't help crying bitterly, Song Zhong stepped forward to comfort: "Girl, these corpses have been placed for many days and buried for three days, I am afraid that they will be unrecognizable, and the smell will be unbearable for ordinary people, and when they will be dug up——"

The woman wiped her tears and forced herself to calm down: "Rest assured, after this calamity, the little woman is not afraid of this!"

And this woman was not afraid, but Wang Liu's head was crooked, and everyone listened, and their faces turned green.

Song Zhong nodded and beckoned to the old camel: "Dig!"

Wan Sheng, as a senior brother, of course, was a soldier in front of him, and he swung the first hoe, and then he was dumbfounded, and everyone reluctantly followed the digging.

At this time, the strength of the people was large, and they quickly leveled the soil bag at the head of the grave, and then dug down three feet, so that they had almost reached the position of burying the people.

The old camel said in a deep voice: "Stop, you will hurt the bones when you dig, now put on gloves and dig with your hands!

Dumb and crooked, everyone's faces were as pale as earth! Wang Liu was indeed extremely glad that he had broken a hand.

Of course, Wan Sheng continued to play the leading role of the senior brother and began to dig the soil, and the five people who took the lead and crooked their mouths were of course unwilling to admit in front of this sissy, and they also gritted their teeth to keep up.

And perhaps with the bitter master by his side, today's old camel does not have the usual creepy hey yin and yang weirdness, but seriously instructs the newcomer: "Planing slowly, don't be hurt by the stones or sharp bones in the soil to break your gloves, that may be infected with corpse rot poison!"

The hearts of the dumb people who listened to it were cold. Although Wansheng is also cold, the more uncomfortable they are, the more energetic Wansheng becomes.

But after a half-loud planing, Wan Sheng suddenly felt that something was wrong, and he should have touched it? What about the corpse? Wan Sheng raised his head and also met the gaze of the shocked old camel: "It's not raining, is it impossible to trap?"

Song Zhong, who had been watching from the periphery, also realized that something was wrong with the situation, and immediately stopped: "Wansheng, you guys go away!"

A few people jumped up with their heads crooked, wishing they could go as far as they could. Under Song Zhong's gaze, the old camel dug a foot-deep hole, and there was still no corpse, but the soil was obviously a lot looser, and it had obviously been planed!

Song Zhong was shocked: "The corpse is actually gone?"

The old camel was even more dazed: "The grave outside is still tamped, and it doesn't look like it has been dug up at all!"

The atmosphere of the audience instantly became weird! Wan Sheng thought that the land here had been captured by the ghost king, and then thought of the old camel that he said that there was a fraudulent corpse buried here decades ago, so the sinister nature here is probably extraordinary?

Wan Sheng subconsciously took out a handful of rune paper on his body and said in shock: "Master Camel, could it be that you said that the corpse cultivated into a zombie and ate all the dead?"

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was shocked! The female sufferer was even more shocked and asked, "What happened?"

The old camel was furious: "Fart!"

And snatched the rune paper in Wan Sheng's hand and threw it to the ground and stepped on it: "Don't take these butt wiping papers of the cow Taoist priest to shame and be conspicuous!"

Wan Sheng was immediately scolded!

At this moment, the smoke suddenly steamed under the feet of the old camel, and Song Zhong exclaimed: "Old camel, under your feet!"

The old camel raised his feet in surprise and saw that it was the few runes that he stepped on that began to smoke! And in Wan Sheng's eyes, the appearance of this smoke agitation was clearly the beginning of the spell!

Wan Sheng exclaimed: "The ghost killing spell I learned has worked, there are ghosts here!"

The audience was in a roar: "Ghost!?"

Can smoke the talisman?" Although he has never believed in the craftsmanship of the Niu Daoist, such a strange scene, coupled with the unexplained scorched earth around him, Song Zhong could no longer wait to ignore it, so he immediately ordered the maid of the inn: "You take the girl to the car immediately!"

The maid was already trembling with fright, and immediately dragged the bitter master away: "Hurry up!"

At this moment, those few pieces of smoking rune paper exploded violently, and sparks and dirt flew up! Everyone was shocked, and a loud roar like a monster came from the dirt! At this moment, a gloomy wind rose from the ground, and the entire mass grave was instantly filled with fog!

"It's a zombie!! "Wang Liu, who had long been frightened, was stunned, and everyone was instantly frightened and rushed to the grave!

Song Zhong was also immediately shocked: "Old camel Wansheng, take the girl to the car, I'll be behind!"

The old camel didn't say a word, and caught up with him, holding the girl ring in his left hand and the female bitter master in his right hand, dragging the two people to run away!

At this moment, the mass grave roared again, and the post wagons and horses parked under the post were also frightened and screamed and ran wildly!

"The car ran away!?" The sudden change shocked the old camel Wansheng!

However, there is no choice, you can only run on two legs, and you can run as far as you can!

Song Tou's wild cry came from behind: "Watch the back!"

Wan Sheng looked back, and at this moment, Wan Sheng's face was indescribably pale! Two thigh-thick blue-black arms chased after him, yes! It was the arm, the arm that ran with five fingers as a foot!