Running all the way, there are scarred evil cats everywhere. After all, they couldn't resist the ferocity of the black dog, and they were chased to the sky and the earth, and the wolf ran away from the rabbit.

There were even some evil cats who were so frightened that they crashed into me in a panic, and I kicked them directly into the corner.

The evil cat was psychic, and knew that I was not easy to mess with, so he ran out of the village with a limp. I didn't pay any attention to them, and I ran to the door of the coffin room in three steps and two steps.

The open space at the door was a mess, the stinky blood and the dead black cat were lying on the ground, the tables that had been neatly placed had been overturned, the soul-attracting incense had been trampled on, and the soul bells had been smashed to pieces.

I didn't have time to feel sorry for my own things, my eyes swept away, and I already saw Zhou Ping squatting in the corner.

Zhou Ping turned his back to me, his body trembling constantly, as if he had been frightened. I don't blame him, after all, before last night, he was a college student village official in the new era, where had he ever seen such a scene?

So I patiently called him twice, trying to comfort him, and then hurried to chase the white-haired zombie. Unexpectedly, Zhou Ping turned his back to me and refused to turn around.

I had a faint bad feeling in my heart, so I took the short stick in my right hand and slowly walked behind Zhou Ping. I patted him on the shoulder and said, Old Zhou?

This patted him on the shoulder, and Zhou Ping turned around, but his appearance frightened me to retreat again and again, and I instantly gasped. it, how long has it been gone? How did he become like this?

As if he had had a stroke, Zhou Ping's mouth was crooked, and his eyes turned outward. The muscles on his face were tightly twisted together, and even the proportions of his facial features were out of balance. If it weren't for him wearing Zhou Ping's clothes, I wouldn't even believe that this was the high-spirited college student village official at the beginning.

And he didn't seem to be clear in his mind, he had a hara in his mouth, and said with a smirk, white clothes, white clothes, so good-looking!

I was really shocked and angry, Zhou Ping's appearance was obviously sucked by a ghost! The notes on the suppression of evil spirits are correct! The living cry, the dead laugh, the Lord is in chaos in the world, and evil is rampant!

It must have been when he was going to catch the white-haired zombies, and a powerful ghost quietly touched in, and happened to meet Zhou Ping, who was alone.

Today's trip really made me anxious, not only did the white-haired zombies run away, but even came out to suck people's souls. It's like this, and I have to take all the blame.

I touched it from the bag around my waist and took out a piece of fragrant ointment that sealed Zhou Ping's mud pill palace.

Mud Pill Palace is a Taoist saying, Buddhism is called Dingmen Fanxue, and medically it is called pineal gland. It is said to be the weakest part of the skull when a person is just born.

That powerful ghost secretly broke Zhou Ping's mud pill palace and sucked his soul, and I sealed the mud pill palace, which will prevent the leakage of the remnant soul, if you can find Zhou Ping's swallowed soul in time, you can let him recover.

Zhou Ping lay on the ground and fell asleep after I sealed the Mud Pill Palace, so it's good, at least I don't have to say those things that don't make sense crazy.

After all this, I took out my phone and dialed my boss's number.

This incident is already a major accident, and I have to report it to my boss no matter what.

The phone rang several times before it was connected, and the signal on the other side was not very good, intermittently, and there seemed to be a strong wind howling, so that Zhang Wuren had to shout at the top of his throat when he talked to me.

I've always been a simple person, since I messed things up, I don't excuse myself, I opened my mouth and said, boss, something happened here.

Zhang Wuren was very patient, he listened carefully to what I said, and then was silent for a long time. After a while, he asked me again, are you sure it's a zombie dress, a dead man laughing?

I trust my eyes a lot, so I'm absolutely right!

Zhang Wuren said again, you untie Zhou Ping's clothes and see if there are black blood vessels slightly exposed under his skin?

I reached out to untie Zhou Ping's clothes, and sure enough, I found that there were countless black threads spreading on the skin under him. Those black threads are actually open blood vessels, but the color inside the blood vessels is black.

I was taken aback at the time, Lao Zhang is too expected? He was in the Lop Nur Desert, but he still knew it well. I was really impressed by this insight.

Zhang Wuren was silent for a long time, if it weren't for the fact that I could still hear the howling wind, I would have thought that the signal on his side was not good and disconnected. After a long while, Zhang Wuren said to me, fourth, since this incident is an accident, we can't shirk our responsibility. The top priority is not to catch the white-haired zombie, nor to chase the soul-devouring ghost, but to save the person first.

I said, it's certain to save people first, but boss, how about you give me an idea?

Zhang Wuren said, it's just dark now, you go to the Xin Market, find an old man named Leather, and borrow a spirit flag from him, and you say that I introduced you.

But this old man has a more obedient personality, moody, and short-tempered, and things are not very easy to borrow. But if you want to help Zhou Ping, you have to use his spirit flag.

In fact, we also have the conjuring flag, but since the boss specifically asked me to go to Xinji, it shows that the person's conjuring flag is unique.

Thinking about it, Zhou Ping's soul was swallowed by an unknown ghost, where can ordinary soul flags be recruited back? As for the boss who said that the old man has a perverse personality, but it is not in my consideration, in the business of exorcism, saving people is the first purpose, even if he is unreasonable, he can't violate professional ethics, right?

So I said yes and said, "Boss, don't worry." Since it was caused by my negligence, I will do it properly!

Zhang Wuren hummed a few times, followed by a harsh noise, and vaguely, I seemed to hear He Zhonghua say something anxiously. Vaguely: Hurry up! The corpse gas is too strong! I'm afraid they won't be able to bear it!

Immediately after that, there was a busy tone on the phone.

I carefully reflected on He Zhonghua's words, and then shook my head gently. The two bosses of my family, Shenlong, often do not show their heads and tails, often do not be in the store for months and months, look at their air tickets, and often go to the Korla area of Xinjiang, and every time they come back, they are scarred and depressed.

And this has been going on for three years.

I don't know what they're busy with, I want to ask carefully several times, but Zhang Wuren always tells me meaningfully, don't ask about this kind of thing, when I am qualified to know, I will naturally know.

In fact, I have been in the Yin and Yang shop for three years, and Lao Zhang and Lao He both treat me as a brother, but this is the only thing that makes me very dissatisfied. You must know that I am also a person who has seen wind and waves, and I know a lot of strange things in the circle, so why am I not qualified to know those things?

After a pause, I put these things behind me, and then picked Zhou Ping on my back and stuffed it into the small pickup truck. As soon as I started the car, I took him straight to the city. I only have one night, and whether Zhou Ping will become a fool in the future depends on whether the old man who picks up waste tonight is willing or not.

As for the mess in the village, I'll clean it up tomorrow. Anyway, the white-haired zombie was brought by me with corpse melting water, and it is estimated that it is also a big loss of vitality, and he does not dare to appear easily.

Although this small pickup truck is a little worn, it is full of power to drive. I turned the car onto the Shihuang Expressway and stepped on the accelerator all the way. It didn't take long for the phone to dingdong and a text message popped up.

The text message was written with an address and a black-and-white photo. The picture was of a gloomy old man, with a wrinkled face and a white cloth tied around his forehead, as if he were giving people filial piety.

His bitter and hateful appearance, combined with black and white colors, is very similar to the posthumous photos taken in the funeral home.

There were a lot of exorcists, so I wasn't surprised, I just remembered the address and drove away.

There were very few vehicles on the highway at night, and my driving skills were notoriously good, and it only took me more than two hours to run from Taihang Mountain to the North China Plain.

The old man's name is Tian Bo, and he is a self-employed leatherman. Xinji is a famous leather city, and it is relying on this industry that feeds an unknown number of people.

There are actually many self-employed people like Tian Bo, and most of them are small workshops with families as a unit. However, Tian Bo is different from other leather processing households, he mainly deals in human skin.

In the exorcism circle, human skin actually has many uses, whether it is to exorcise evil spirits, town houses, or attract souls, or gather ghosts, they are inseparable from human skin. A skilled human skin maker is more than capable of satisfying most exorcists.

According to my speculation, the spirit banner that Zhang Wuren asked me to borrow was probably made of human skin.