After investigation one by one, the cause of death of these people was that their throats were bitten by animals, and some of them left traces of fighting with animals on their bodies, but they could not see what animals were. Ding Yi is full of white hair, and among the dead, there are no white hair, which is enough to prove that Ding Yi is not here.

"Who are these?" Changde's face was solemn, and his speech was a little slurred.

Leng Ai replied, "If I haven't guessed, these should be believers in the Consistent Path. ”

The bald head touched his shiny head and asked, "This doesn't make sense, if the wolves are controlled by Zhang Sheng, why would he kill people who have always been in the way?" ”

Wang Sheng frowned: "Dig and dig again!" ”

The two of them dug for more than half an hour, and found nothing, Wang Sheng forcibly endured the feeling in his stomach and checked the relics of the deceased, except for the gun in their hands, there were no other items.

Wang Sheng rubbed his hands with sand vigorously, almost rubbing off a layer of skin, even so, he still felt that his hands had a rancid smell.

Changde timidly asked, "Could it be a death worm?" ”

Wang Sheng shook his head: "I don't know, take me to see the wolf's corpse." ”

At two o'clock in the morning on the twentieth day of the mission, Wang Sheng and the others came to the scene of the incident, and the flashlight shone out, and there was only white sand around them, which was very clean, without a trace of blood, and there was no corpse of a wolf. Wang Sheng and the bald head continued to excavate, but after digging more than two meters deep, there was still sand underneath, and nothing was found.

The bald head asked, "Are you misremembering?" ”

"No, I remember this is it."

Wang Sheng scratched his hair: "I'm digging and digging to see ......"

The two dug for more than ten minutes, but still found nothing. ”

The bald head said: "Could it be that the wind blew the corpse away?" ”

Leng Ai said: "The more than thirty corpses were deliberately buried, and the wolf's corpse is gone, will there be any connection between these two things?" ”

Wang Sheng held his chin and thought about it for a long time, but he didn't come up with an answer. Changde opened his mouth and pointed to Wang Sheng's back, Wang Sheng went back to look, and there was nothing behind him.

"What's wrong?" Wang Sheng asked.

"Sun, Sun, Sun Hui ......"

Wang Sheng used his electric hand to shine it, but he didn't see anything, he turned his head to look at Leng Ai, Leng Ai closed his eyes, and after a few minutes, Leng Ai shook his head gently.

Wang Sheng said: "Are you too nervous and wrong?" ”

Changde was already sweating profusely at this time: "No...... Not...... No. ”

Wang Sheng felt a chill in his back: "Where did you bury him?" ”

Changde pointed to a small dry tree not far away: "It's next to the tree." ”

Wang Sheng and the bald head picked up the sapper shovel to excavate, but after digging for a long time, they found nothing.

The bald head was puzzled: "Are you sure you're not mistaken?" ”

"I remember this tree very well, and we were going to take it with us when we left the desert, so I can't be mistaken."

According to Chang De, when they buried Sun Huiqian, Sun Huiqian's body was covered with hay, and Wang Sheng and the bald head continued to dig down, although the hay was seen, but the body was not seen. Leng Ai closed her eyes again to observe, but still didn't notice anything unusual.

The bald head angrily threw the shovel on the ground: "Damn! ”

Wang Sheng asked, "What did you see Sun Huiqian doing just now?" ”

"He didn't have any skin on his body, he was red, and he was looking at us, not knowing what to do."

Leng Ai just observed that not far to the southeast, there are several yurts in front, which should be a village, maybe there will be new discoveries if you inquire there. The village is small, with less than ten households, but there are many livestock, and the wide yard is full of the sounds of cattle and sheep. But there was no one to be found, and some people's tables still had unfinished food on them, and fine dust fell on them.

The bald head touched his shiny head and said, "These people have grown wings and flew?" ”

Wang Sheng sighed lightly: "These people may have been killed." ”

"Where's the corpse, where is it?"

Chang De gently pulled Wang Sheng's sleeve: "Sun, Sun Huiqian is behind you......"

Wang Sheng chuckled in his heart, and told Leng Ai about this in his heart, Leng Ai closed his eyes, nodded lightly, and a breeze drifted by, and his bald head disappeared.

"Ahh

Sun Hui was tired on the ground, and both of her legs were kicked off by her bald head. Wang Sheng strode over, Sun Huiqian's body was not much stronger than Xiao Benbin, if Xiao Benbin hadn't died, Wang Sheng would definitely think that this was Xiao Benbin.

Sun Huiqian is also different from Xiao Benbin, Xiao Benbin is rotten all over his body, while Sun Huiqian is like being skinned, the muscles on the surface have been dried, and a white film is attached to it.

Wang Sheng frowned: "Why do I see you so familiar?" ”

The bald head yelled, "Who the are you?" ”

"Does it matter who I am?"

The bald head kicked Sun Huiqian's face, and one of Sun Huiqian's eyes flew out. Wang Sheng hurriedly pulled his bald head, Sun Huiqian was their only clue, if he died again, all this would have to happen again.

Wang Sheng asked, "What is your purpose?" ”

Sun Huiqian snorted coldly: "You have the ability to kill me!" ”

Wang Sheng's brows furrowed, he remembered Iimura and the muscular man in the Beijing prison, both of them had said such things, and they both died mysteriously, Wang Sheng was worried that something like this would happen again, so he let Leng Ai release the smoke of restraint.

"I advise you that it is better to tell the truth, and save yourself from sin?"

Sun Huiqian smiled faintly: "Do you think I will be afraid?" ”

Leng Ai mercilessly threw out a green flame, and Sun Huiqian's skin suddenly reacted obviously, and the already dried epidermis oozed out of droplets of water.

A minute later, the flames disappeared, and Sun Hye-qian snorted from her throat, as if laughing. Leng Ai threw out the flames again, this time burning for five minutes, Sun Huiqian's body was like a water tank, and the sand under his body had warmed a large patch. If it weren't for the purple smoke, he would have been lying on the sand.

Leng Ai asked coldly, "Don't you want to say yes?" ”

The corners of Sun Huiqian's mouth rose slightly, her eyes were full of contempt, Leng Ai nodded lightly, and threw out green smoke for the third time. Ten minutes later, Sun Huiqian's eyes were misty, as if she was about to die.

Wang Sheng saw that Leng Ai was about to throw the green flame again, and hurriedly said, "Wait." Let him rest and rest, don't torture him to death. ”

"Don't worry, he can't die." As he spoke, Sun Huiqian's body was shrouded in white smoke, and inside the white smoke was a green flame.

Wang Sheng was stunned, the man was angry, at most he would be beaten, and the most excessive would only hurt the other party's life, but women are different, he will do everything he can to torture you, so that your life is worse than death. The white smoke always surrounded Sun Huiqian, and the green flame would stop for two minutes every three minutes, Leng Ai didn't say anything, and stood quietly in front of Sun Huiqian.

Changde couldn't see the white smoke and green flames, he didn't understand what Wang Sheng was doing, he asked Wang Sheng tentatively, no one answered him, Changde was also very knowledgeable, stood aside and watched silently, without saying a word.

More than two hours have passed, and the sand under Sun Huiqian's body can be grabbed out of the water, and seeing that Leng Ai is about to throw out a green flame again, Sun Huiqian said weakly: "As soon as the guard comes out, all bones ......are withered."

The bald head shouted, "Who the hell are you?" ”

Sun Huiqian smiled faintly: "Just like you, the Guardian ......"

"Who the do I ask you are?"

Sun Huiqian slowly lowered her head: "Xiao Cichuan." ”

Kojikawa is a guardian of the underworld, and when he was on the underworld, he learned the skill of black witchcraft. Black magic, usually based on curses and witchcraft. Seeking dark or evil forces to punish the caster's enemies, non-necromancy and psychic are the darkest, and the ugliest and most disgusting magical rituals of all dark sorcery.

Possession of black sorcery means death and possession of supernatural powers. Necromancy refers to the ancient method of communicating with the world of death. Necromancy can be traced back to ancient Persian, Greek, Roman, and medieval wizards. Necromancy can be divided into two branches: one that summons and dominates ghosts, which is more common; One faction masters the art of resurrecting the dead, while both factions have an inseparable relationship with the dark arts. The Necrons usually use altar openings and spells, and the Necrons obtain the terrifying magic they need by exhuming corpses and robbing graves.

According to historical records, in Greece in the first century AD, there were famous necromancers Apollonius and Taiana. Sixteenth-century England, John. Deyi and his rice bucket assistant Edwood. Kellei are very famous dark wizards. In France in the seventeenth century, there was the great Eliphas. Levy. He tried to summon Apollonius, but was terrified by Apollonius's spirit!

After investigation one by one, the cause of death of these people was that their throats were bitten by animals, and some of them left traces of fighting with animals on their bodies, but they could not see what animals were. Ding Yi is full of white hair, and among the dead, there are no white hair, which is enough to prove that Ding Yi is not here.

"Who are these?" Changde's face was solemn, and his speech was a little slurred.

Leng Ai replied, "If I am not mistaken, these people should be believers in the consistent Tao. ”

The bald head touched his shiny head and asked, "This doesn't make sense, if the wolves are controlled by Zhang Sheng, why would he kill people who have always been in the way?" ”

Wang Sheng frowned: "Dig and dig again!" ”

The two of them dug for more than half an hour, and found nothing, Wang Sheng forcibly endured the feeling in his stomach and checked the relics of the deceased, except for the gun in their hands, there were no other items.

Wang Sheng rubbed his hands with sand so hard that they were about to rub off a layer of skin, and even so, he felt that his hands smelled rancid.

Changde timidly asked, "Could it be the worm of death?" ”

Wang Sheng shook his head: "I don't know, take me to see the wolf's corpse." ”

At two o'clock in the morning on the twentieth day of the mission, Wang Sheng and his team came to the scene of the incident, and the flashlight shone out, and there was only yellow sand around, and the sand was very clean, without a trace of blood, and there was no wolf corpse. Wang Sheng and the bald head continued to excavate, but after digging more than two meters deep, there was still sand underneath, and nothing was found.

The bald head asked, "Are you misremembering?" ”

"No, I remember this is it."

Wang Sheng scratched his hair: "Dig and dig again to see ......"

The two dug for more than ten minutes, but still found nothing. ”

The bald head said: "Could it be that the wind blew the corpse away?" ”

Leng Ai said: "The more than thirty corpses were deliberately buried, and the wolf's corpse is gone, will there be any connection between these two things?" ”

Wang Sheng held his chin and thought about it for a long time, but he didn't come up with an answer. Changde opened his mouth and pointed to Wang Sheng's back, Wang Sheng looked back, and there was nothing behind him.

"What's wrong?" Wang Sheng asked.

"Sun, Sun, Sun Hui ......"

Wang Sheng took a look with his electric hand, saw nothing, turned his head to look at Leng Ai, Leng Ai closed his eyes, and after a few minutes, Leng Ai shook his head gently.

Wang Sheng said: "Are you too nervous and wrong?" ”

Changde was already sweating profusely at this time: "No...... Not...... No. ”

Wang Sheng felt a chill in his back: "Where did you bury him?" ”

Changde pointed to a small dry tree not far away: "It's next to the tree." ”

Wang Sheng and the bald head picked up the sapper shovel to excavate, but after digging for a long time, they found nothing.

The bald head was puzzled: "Are you sure you're not mistaken?" ”

"I remember this tree very well, and we were going to take it with us when we left the desert, so I can't be mistaken."

According to Chang De, when they buried Sun Huiqian, Sun Huiqian's body was covered with hay, and Wang Sheng and the bald head continued to dig down, although the hay was seen, but the body was not seen. Leng Ai closed her eyes again to observe, but still didn't notice anything unusual.

The bald head angrily threw the shovel on the ground: "Damn! ”

Wang Sheng asked, "What did you see Sun Huiqian doing just now?" ”

"He didn't have any skin on his body, he was red, and he was looking at us, not knowing what to do."

Leng Ai just observed that not far to the southeast, there are several yurts in front, which should be a village, maybe there will be new discoveries if you inquire there. The village is very small, with less than ten households, but there are many livestock, and the wide yard is full of the cries of cattle and sheep, but there is not a single figure, and some people still have uneaten food on the table, and fine dust falls on it.

The bald head touched his shiny head and said, "These people have grown wings and flew?" ”

Wang Sheng sighed lightly: "These people may have been killed." ”

"Where's the corpse, where is it?"

Chang De gently pulled Wang Sheng's sleeve: "Sun, Sun Huiqian is behind you......"

Wang Sheng sighed in his heart, and told Leng Ai about this in his heart, Leng Ai closed his eyes, nodded lightly, a breeze drifted by, and his bald head disappeared.

"Ahh

Sun Huiqian curled up on the ground, both legs kicked off by her bald head. Wang Sheng strode over, Sun Huiqian's body was not much stronger than Xiao Benbin, if Xiao Benbin hadn't died, Wang Sheng would definitely think that this was Xiao Benbin.

Sun Huiqian is also different from Xiao Benbin, Xiao Benbin is rotten all over his body, while Sun Huiqian is like being skinned, the muscles on the surface have been dried, and a white film is attached to it.

Wang Sheng frowned: "Why do I see you so familiar?" ”

The bald head yelled, "Who the are you?" ”

"Does it matter who I am?"

The bald head kicked Sun Huiqian in the face, and one of Sun Huiqian's eyes flew out. Wang Sheng hurriedly pulled his bald head, Sun Huiqian was their only clue, if he died again, all this would have to happen again.

Wang Sheng asked, "What is your purpose?" ”

Sun Huiqian snorted coldly: "You have the ability to kill me!" ”

Wang Sheng's brows furrowed, he remembered Iimura and the muscular man in the Beijing prison, both of them had said such things, and they both died mysteriously, Wang Sheng was worried that something like this would happen again, so he let Leng Ai release the smoke of restraint.

"I advise you that it is better to tell the truth, and save yourself from sin?"

Sun Huiqian smiled faintly: "Do you think I will be afraid?" ”

Leng Ai mercilessly threw out green flames, and Sun Huiqian's skin suddenly had an obvious reaction, and the already dried epidermis oozed out of droplets of water.

A minute later, the flames disappeared, and Sun Hye-qian snorted from her throat, as if laughing. Leng Ai threw out the flames again, this time burning for five minutes, Sun Huiqian's body seemed to have just been fished out of the water tank, and the sand under his body was already wet. If it weren't for the purple smoke, he would have been lying on the sand.

Leng Ai asked coldly, "Don't you want to say yes?" ”

The corners of Sun Huiqian's mouth rose slightly, her eyes were full of contempt, Leng Ai nodded lightly, and threw out green smoke for the third time. Ten minutes later, Sun Huiqian's eyes were misty, as if she was about to die.

Wang Sheng saw that Leng Ai was about to throw the green flame again, and hurriedly said, "Wait." Let him rest and rest, don't torture him to death. ”

"Don't worry, he can't die." As he spoke, Sun Huiqian's body was shrouded in white smoke, and inside the white smoke was a green flame.

Wang Sheng was stunned, the man was angry, at most he would be beaten, and the most excessive would only hurt the other party's life, but women are different, he will do everything he can to torture you, so that your life is worse than death. The white smoke always surrounded Sun Huiqian, and every three minutes the green flame burned, it would stop for two minutes, and Leng Ai didn't say anything, standing quietly in front of Sun Huiqian.

Changde couldn't see the white smoke and green flames, and didn't understand what Wang Sheng was doing, he asked Wang Sheng tentatively, but no one answered him, Changde was also very knowledgeable, standing aside and watching silently, without saying a word.

More than two hours have passed, and the sand under Sun Huiqian's body can be grabbed out of the water, and seeing that Leng Ai is about to throw out a green flame again, Sun Huiqian said weakly: "As soon as the guard comes out, all the bones will wither......

The bald head shouted, "Who the hell are you?" ”

Sun Huiqian smiled faintly: "Just like you, the Immortal Keeper ......"

"Who the do I ask you are?"

Sun Huiqian slowly lowered her head: "Xiao Cichuan." ”

Kojikawa is a guardian of the underworld, and when he was on the underworld, he learned the skill of black witchcraft. Black magic, usually based on curses and witchcraft. Seeking dark or evil forces to punish the caster's enemies, non-necromancy and psychic are the darkest, and the ugliest and most disgusting magical rituals of all dark sorcery.

Possession of black sorcery means death and possession of supernatural powers. Necromancy refers to the ancient method of communicating with the world of death. Necromancy can be traced back to ancient Persian, Greek, Roman, and medieval wizards. Necromancy can be divided into two branches: one that summons and dominates ghosts, which is more common; One faction masters the art of resurrecting the dead, while both factions have an inseparable relationship with the dark arts. The Necrons usually use altar openings and spells, and the Necrons obtain the terrifying magic they need by exhuming corpses and robbing graves.

According to historical records, in Greece in the first century AD, there were famous necromancers Apollonius and Taiana. Sixteenth-century England, John. Deyi and his rice bucket assistant Edwood. Kellei are very famous dark wizards. In France in the seventeenth century, there was the great Eliphas. Levy. He tried to summon Apollonius, but was terrified by Apollonius's spirit!

Ordinary dark wizards use curses, generally using their own blood as a medium to summon evil spirits, and if the curse is successful, the caster must use their own life force as the source of the curse's power. Otherwise, the curse will not work, and even the evil spirits will turn against the caster.

In 1940, he was beaten into a sieve by Wang Sheng and Cheng Hao, but it was easy to resurrect, but after he was resurrected, the black witchcraft dropped a lot, so that he had to continue to practice.

In 1944, Xiao Cichuan got the order of his superiors, the figure of the dragon will appear in the Songhua River, the time and place are very clear, the superiors ordered him to personally lead the team, be sure to capture the falling dragon alive, but he did not have time to transport the dragon back to Japan, the falling dragon was rescued, according to the surviving Japanese soldiers, it was four people wearing black windbreakers, among which there was a woman, Xiao Cichuan suspected that Wang Sheng and the four did. In 1945, Japan surrendered, and his superiors ordered Xiao Jichuan to stay in China, as a war criminal, if he wanted to stay in China, he could only change his appearance, but he knew that only Zhang Sheng would be disguised. In 1946, he used someone else's body to let Zhang Sheng borrow the corpse to resurrect his soul, but Zhang Sheng was unwilling to join him, Xiao Cichuan tortured Zhang Sheng's life to death, and then resurrected him, after several times, Zhang Sheng finally couldn't bear it and succumbed to Xiao Cichuan's clutches.

In 1949, ** wanted to invite a Japanese military adviser, and the superior issued this order to Xiao Cichuan, who thought that this was a good opportunity to reoccupy the mainland, so he asked Zhang Sheng to go to Kinmen under the pseudonym Genbo and ordered Zhang Sheng to turn Kinmen into a place of zombies. At the same time, Kojikawa secretly contacted Shodochi and organized a rebellion. The appearance of Wang Sheng and the four completely disrupted his plan, so much so that he and Zhang Sheng both died.

Three months ago, Xiao Cichuan received an order from his superiors to destroy the military base in the Badain Jaran Desert, after receiving the task, Xiao Cichuan once again resurrected Zhang Sheng, Zhang Sheng came to the desert with people who had always been Taoist, but there was no movement, and he had no choice, Xiao Cichuan came to the desert in person, but he never thought that he had just stepped into the edge of the desert, he was bitten by the insect of death, and the exploration team buried him directly in the sand, so that his body was covered with fine sand particles inside and out, and the recovery after the resurrection was particularly slow.

Wang Sheng asked, "Who is your superior?" ”