Chapter 178: Havoc in Wutang Village

The night slowly darkened.

In the village near Wutang Village, three more figures suddenly appeared.

These three people are Cao Jun, Zhiqiu Yiye and Li Xin.

As for Zhou Fugui, for the sake of his safety, he didn't take him with him.

The three of them lingered on the seal at the door of the mansion for a moment, and directly chose to enter simply and rudely over the wall.

In the courtyard, the hall, and the bedroom where everyone had rested before, there were seals, and there were two places in total.

Strangely, several people carried oil lamps and carefully observed, but found no traces of fighting.

Cao Jun's brows furrowed unconsciously, and there was a trace of speculation in a daze.

If everyone is gathered in two rooms for the night, it proves that the beggar's side should be on guard, why is it still being served in a pot?

Li Xin, who followed the two, was very active along the way.

He walked around from time to time, sniffing around the room with his nose, and at the same time pressed his finger on the Chase bunk, where everyone was resting, and retracted it and put it under his nose to sniff.

"Cartilage!"

After a while, Li Xin suddenly said.

"What?"

Cao Jun and Zhiqiu Yiye were attracted by his brainless words at the same time.

When the two turned their heads, they happened to see Li Xin raise the index finger in his hand, and replied with a determined face: "This room has the smell of cartilage, although the breath has dissipated a lot, there are still a few traces left in the air, good guy, I actually used cartilage powder." ”

What is cartilage?

These are the means used by reckless people when they walk the rivers and lakes.

Those who open black shops, rob people, and even break into the house to pick flowers, all regard cartilage powder as a must-have.

The smell of this drug is very light, it smells tasteless, it is easy to make people fall into the trap, after poisoning, the mind is still clear, but the whole body is soft and can not lift a trace of strength.

If this is the case, the doubts in Cao Jun's heart have also been answered.

Zhiqiu Yiye was indignant on the side, "I, who are cultivators, actually fell for this group of small tricks, shame!" ”

The cultivators in his mouth naturally meant the group of beggars.

However, according to the master's previous introduction to this person, this person is a man and a beast, and he is good at dealing with ghosts, but he lacks the means to deal with ordinary people.

The capsizing of the ship is both unexpected and reasonable.

The three of them discussed it again, and according to the analysis of the evidence and investigation results, the accident in which the whole army was wiped out must have been man-made.

How can any ghost use cartilage?

Cao Jun raised the iron gun in his hand, dealing with living people, it was what he was good at, and thousands of troops and horses came over, not to mention a mere Wutang Village.

This time, it is the Longtan Tiger's Den, and it is necessary to kill a bottom-upper.

Zhiqiu Yiye was born in Kunlun, and he will also have good swordsmanship, and he is not afraid to deal with a small number of living people.

The two quickly reached a consensus and decided to continue the investigation.

That Li Xin is also a delicate person, seeing that he has completed his mission, and seeing that both of them plan to go to Wutang Village to break through, he is a local, so he has to retire in advance in order to protect himself.

The three of them split into two ways.

After a while, Cao Jun and Zhiqiu Yiye arrived at the pond at the entrance of the village and looked towards the brightly lit Wutang Village.

"Brother Cao, this village is very strange, I don't see the sound of chickens and dogs barking, and I can't see the slightest light, except for Wutang Village."

The nearby villages are magnificently built, and there are several deep ditch compounds, and they are not the poor people who can't afford to light oil lamps after dark.

Zhiqiu Yiye suddenly discovered this strange place.

He glanced at Cao Jun beside him, and suddenly saw the latter standing in place, clubbing his spear on the ground, making a gesture with both hands, and shouting, "Open!" ”

Suddenly, a faint spiritual power fluctuated on Cao Jun's body.

When the spiritual power converged on his forehead, it quickly immersed himself between his eyebrows.

Zhiqiu Yiye was taken aback at the moment, this magical power is a bit similar to the Taoist magic eye.

It really made him envious.

After the Dharma Eye was opened, the things Cao Jun saw in his eyes became different again.

In the pond next to it, although there was no movement, there was a layer of black gas floating above, which showed that ghosts had been entrenched here before.

As for why the ghosts are now gone.

I think it has something to do with the beggars.

The pond is so close to the house where they are resting, and before going to bed, they will choose to remove the unstable factors around them for the sake of safety.

In addition to this pond, the black gas of Wutang Village in the distance was entangled, reaching straight into the sky, covering the brightly lit light.

There are so many ghosts, I'm afraid it's not as good as the ravine I encountered in the back mountains before.

"Wutang Village, it's really a ghost nest!"

The two of them found the target, and they didn't stop for a while, and went straight forward to kill.

After a while, I came to the textile factory in Wutang Village.

This textile factory is built in the middle of Wutang Village, covering an area of about dozens of acres, it is very magnificent, there is a big mansion not far away, and the door plaque says the word Xufu.

Between the two buildings, there is a cloister.

Zhiqiu Yiye observed for a while, and called out to Cao Jun softly: "Brother Cao, this way!" ”

He was about to climb in through the courtyard wall next to him, but Cao Jun pointed the iron gun forward and stepped directly through the main entrance.

It was eight or nine o'clock in the evening, and there was no one outside the gate.

Nor a gatekeeper.

The two gates, just open, are full of weirdness.

Cao Jun stepped into the car and took the lead on the steps.

After entering the door, there is a very wide front yard, but in this front yard, the pattern is very strange, there are no other buildings, but there are water tanks in the open space on both sides.

Under the dense pack, there are no less than hundreds of mouthfuls.

"Open!"

Cao Jun exclaimed again, and the spiritual power between his eyebrows began to fluctuate again.

The black smoke billowed in front of him was boundless, enveloping almost the entire textile mill in it.

In the midst of the black smoke, there were small black dots scattered in the tank.

"There's got to be something strange in this tank!"

Cao Jun didn't care at the moment, and strode inside.

The first thing that came into the ear was the jagged sound of weaving.

There was no one at the gate, no one in the front yard, apparently, all in the computer room.

Just as the two of them were about to step up the steps outside the engine room, a group of servants with sticks and ropes suddenly appeared in the shadows on both sides.

The current person is Steward Xu.

He glanced at Cao Jun and Zhiqiu Yiye coldly, opened his mouth and said, "I have long been wary of you coming to the door, a group of blind things happen to be with that beggar in the ground, give it to me." ”

Steward Xu saw that although Cao Jun and Zhiqiu Yiye were carrying a gun and a sword, they only thought they knew a little bit and didn't take it to heart.

This is his base camp, more than a dozen servants, and he can't take just two ghost catching masters?

The previous experience of the beggar group made him despise these so-called ghost catching masters.

On the other side, Zhiqiu Yiye only felt a burst of Alexander.

"Brother Cao, I can barely deal with seven or eight people, if you are not defeated, hide behind me."

Before he started, he told Cao Jun very lovingly.

In his mind, people are more difficult to deal with than ghosts.

After all, the kung fu taught to him by the ancestor is to eliminate demons and exorcise demons, and he is not good at dealing with ordinary people.

Zhiqiu took the lead and warmly protected Cao Jun behind him.

He pulled a sword flower and was about to make a move.

Suddenly, a loud shout came from behind him, "You are willing to be in the company of ghosts and things, and drive away ghosts and harm people, damn it!" ”

Zhiqiu Yiye suddenly became anxious.

This Brother Cao is full of a sense of justice, and he does things cleanly, and he has a very good appetite for him, but this temper is too impatient.

If you can't bear it, you will make a big plan.

There were more than a dozen people on the other side, all with weapons in their hands.

You pull hatred so much, wait until you start, how can I take care of you?

It's hard for me to do it, do you know?

Sure enough, more than a dozen servants on the opposite side all turned their eyes to Cao Jun.

The cold sweat on Zhiqiu's forehead suddenly broke out.

Dealing with ordinary people is not his specialty, and protecting people is even less his specialty.

How about a while?

Alas!

Zhiqiu Yiye was in a dilemma, thought about it, and had to rush forward hard, trying to attract most of the attention and relieve the pressure on Cao Jun.