After leaving Wan Shouguang, Yan Junze did not go far, but returned to the vicinity of the villa after wandering around the neighborhood.

He has been pondering, the mission information prompts "resurrection", and looking at it like this, Wan Shouguang and his wife are mysterious, giving people the feeling that they are hiding something.

If their son is resurrected, if these two are hiding something, then maybe Wan Cong's resurrection is an unconventional method.

However, the content of the quest has made it clear that this monster is not a new one, but has existed for a long time, and has made acquaintances with other monsters.

On the other hand, if the couple's son is resurrected, it is very likely that he has been taken over by other strange things, and not in the true sense of the word.

With this question, Yan Junze returned to the tomb where Wan Cong was buried and carefully examined the soil where the tomb was buried.

Sure enough, I found that there were scattered mud chips around the tomb, which did not look like a professional method of piling up the tomb.

It seems that the tomb has been touched.

Because it was still early, Yan Junze did not immediately return to the area around the villa, but looked around, there was a small forest nearby, and he was sitting under a tree on the edge of the woods, ready to wait until it was dark.

He specially checked today's weather before, it is a cloudy day, and there will be no moon at night.

However, it is safer to stay near the woods to be on the safe side, in case the moonlight appears for a while, and it is better to be sheltered by the dense branches.

However, what Yan Junze never expected was that what happened next began to become unbelievable.

Just after nightfall, in the small forest where Yan Junze was, not far from his right rear, there was a sudden sound of crawling.

He thought it was some cat or dog animal, but when he turned his head to look, he was immediately startled to see a puddle of vague things like carrion, crawling out of the woods.

This thing doesn't look like anything, it's not a living thing at first glance, it's an animal that was smashed by something before it was alive.

There is no head, and the body is completely twisted and deformed, saying that it is crawling on the ground, but in fact it is dragging and squirming.

It didn't find Yan Junze's existence, and after seeing this thing, Yan Junze immediately hid his body perfectly behind the big tree he was leaning on, and watched carefully.

Slowly, the creature dragged its mutilated body out of the woods, and without stopping, it kept crawling forward.

Yan Junze stood up, came to the place where it crawled, took a closer look, and found that this guy left a long trail of drag after crawling.

He turned his head to see that the black shadow in the distance was still crawling forward, his eyes were farther away, fixed in the direction of the looming Wanjia villa, Yan Junze thought for a while, and immediately followed the direction of the strange reptile when it came, and walked towards the woods.

Although it was dark, he could still see, Yan Junze walked very carefully, observing the traces of the guy dragging on the ground, all the way into the forest.

Because of the darkness in the forest, sometimes you have to crouch down to see clearly, but the traces have not been broken.

It was not long before they came to the bottom of a large tree, the trunk of which was probably the largest in the forest, with some potholes on the surface, and some of the bark had fallen off, but the branches stretched out to cover the tops of the other trees.

When Yan Junze got closer, he found that a piece of soil had been turned over, revealing a small hole, looking at the size and depth, it should be the place where the reptile was hiding just now.

He crouched down to take a closer look, and felt his fingers inside to see the hair that had fallen out, convinced that it was the place where the creature had been.

But at this moment, this piece of soil suddenly moved slightly, and the amplitude was very small, but Yan Junze happened to be squatting and observing, and he could see that something was wrong at a glance.

He immediately got up and stepped back, finding a dark shaded corner, hiding underneath and not appearing again, only to show one eye and stare at the place.

"Could it be that there's something else buried under this soil?" Yan Junze guessed.

After a while, the soil moved again, and some of the dirt arched and fell to the sides.

Soon more dirt was turning up, and a pale arm was outstretched and clinging to the edge of the pit where the dirt had fallen.

At this moment, Yan Junze was sure that not only was the strange creeper buried in this piece of soil just now, but there was also a person buried underneath.

And now this man is going to crawl out of the dirt like the creeper.

In the same way, this person cannot still live.

Soon after this arm appeared, the other hand also came out of the soil, and both hands climbed the edge of the hole, and in a short time a man with unkempt hair stood up from the soil, and slowly climbed out silently, and stood still under the tree.

Yan Junze withdrew his gaze and hid his body behind the tree.

Although he was angled away from the direction where the man was standing, he kept staring at this guy, and it was hard to guarantee that he would not be sensed by the other party.

About five minutes later, Yan Junze took another look and found that this guy was still standing there, with no intention of moving.

The man's hair was dirty, twisted into strips, and his clothes were in tatters, and he looked like a beggar.

After another five minutes, the beggar moved, turned and walked out of the woods, in the same direction that the strange creeper had crawled in the same direction.

After he left, Yan Junze walked out, approached the bigger hole again, and squatted down to take a closer look.

Like the creeper, the place where the beggar was buried was in the same place, and directly below the creeper's smaller hole.

Yan Junze didn't know why these dead things were buried here, but he sensed it carefully and found that there was a strange magnetic field here, but this strange magnetic field was a little strange and different from others.

But what is strange about it, I can't say it for a while.

After thinking about it, he lay directly in the hole, felt it slightly, stretched out his hands, dug the surrounding dirt, and buried himself.

Of course, he just shaved a few times, so that the dirt buried his body, but not deeply, leaving his face to breathe outside the soil.

Just take a deep breath quietly and amplify your senses, especially the induction of strange magnetic fields.

The magnetic field around him gave him an indescribable strange feeling, as if it was very powerful, and it seemed to be very weak.

Yan Junze was about to release the Creeper or the Long-Tongued Zhenzhen, but a gut instinct told him that he couldn't do so.

The magnetic field here is too weird, don't release any weirdness just yet.

After burying himself in the dirt, about seven or eight minutes later, Yan Junze's heartbeat suddenly began to speed up, which was an instinctive reaction to feel abnormal.

He could clearly feel that the fluctuations in the magnetic field around him were beginning to become more frequent and more anomalous.

The ears moved slightly, and in the big tree not far away, there was an old sound of "ah", and the bark began to crack, clicking to reveal an irregular crack, extending from the middle to the trunk.

The fingers of one hand tipped at the crack, and then a pitch-black head poked out of the crack and looked around.

After a while, the crack in the bark of the tree was even larger, and a thin figure squeezed out, standing in front of the tree, bowing his head, and there seemed to be pupils moving in the black hole sockets, looking at the person buried in the dirt.

"Ahh The dark shadow let out a surprise and said in a hoarse voice, "This time, my ......"

Before he could finish speaking, another short black shadow squeezed out of the crack in the trunk of the tree, and he had only one arm, looked down, and said, "He is mine!" ”

In the next second, the crack in the trunk squirmed again, and another black shadow with long hair crawled out of it, her lower body had disappeared, and her upper body had just climbed out of the crack, and immediately shouted: "He is me......"

", MMP!"

The second short shadow that came out raised his stout short legs, and made a barb to the long-haired shadow, kicking it into the crack of the tree trunk again, without waiting for her to finish her words.

"Line up!" The old man who came out first turned his head and said in a hoarse voice.

"Yes, get in line!" The dwarf shadow also turned his head and roared back.

"I'm talking about you!" The old man's shadow stared at the short shadow.

The dwarf replied, "I sensed it first, and you rushed out first." ”

"Whoever comes out first, that person belongs to him." The old man's dark shadow spoke in a tough and non-negotiable tone.

"To be reasonable, my hand came out first just now." The dwarf shadow lifted his little short arm in the air.

"Fart, it's my head that comes out first!" The old man's shadow replied.

"My hands!" The Shadow of the Elf argued, "My fingers go out of the bark first, and then your head." ”

"Which finger do you have?" The old man asked.

"This one!" The short black shadow immediately raised the middle finger of his right hand and pointed straight at the sky, "Look clearly, it's this one!" ”

He shook his middle finger vigorously at the old man's black shadow.

"Little bunny, you give me the middle finger!?" The old man's shadow was furious.

The short black shadow was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted and quickly put away his middle finger.

"To be reasonable, I did see him stick out his middle finger first." The woman, who was only half-cut at some point, lay down on the crack in the bark again, and said as she squeezed hard out.

", MMP!" The old man's shadow kicked her back again.

"You, you come out, judge the judges." The dwarf shadow immediately bowed down and grabbed the woman's black shadow's hand, trying to pull her out to help him speak.

But just as he was bending down against the crack in the bark, the old man, who was originally as quiet as a virgin, suddenly moved like a rabbit, flew up, kicked this guy into the crack, and scolded: "Get out of you MMP!" ”

The old man's black shadow was the strongest among the remaining monsters, he scolded at the moment, turned around and was about to possess himself in the body of the man who had just been buried in the dirt, but as soon as he turned around, his head was immediately hit with a mallet.

", MMP!" Yan Junze's voice sounded.

The three black spirit beads were staggered in cycles, the black gas was permeated, and the old man was defenseless when he hit him head-on, and he was directly beaten into a cloud of black smoke, and he could no longer form after being hit hard.

With a whistling voice, black smoke quickly burrowed into the cracks in the bark.

Yan Junze stood outside the tree with a mallet and did not speak, coldly watching the cracked bark slowly recovering, and after a while, the crack gradually disappeared under his nose.

……

Half an hour later, Yan Junze returned to Wanjia Villa.

He didn't turn on his mobile phone flashlight all the way, but just looked in the direction of the villa in the dark.

Thankfully, the clouds in the sky were thick and there was not a hint of moonlight, but the night was not too dark.

Because he had to guard against the sudden appearance of the moonlight, Yan Junze looked up at the sky from time to time, one foot deep and one foot shallow, circled around the Wanjia villa, and finally saw the figure of the beggar at the door of the villa's backyard.

At this time, he vaguely noticed the vague figure of the strange reptile just now, also lying at the back door, as if waiting.

The strange reptile lifted a mess of rotten flesh at the moment, as if looking at a beggar. After a while, the rotten flesh moved twice, leaned against the beggar's calf, and rubbed it gently.

The beggar weird and the creeper apparently knew each other.

Yan Junze didn't approach, just waited secretly on the side.

waited at about two o'clock in the morning, a person appeared in the courtyard of the backyard, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly, but Yan Junze was sure that this guy was "Wan Cong".

I saw Wan Cong come to the back door, open the door and immediately turn around and leave, and enter the villa again.

The beggar and the rotten scrap of reptile slowly followed.

After their figures disappeared, Yan Junze waited for a while before he also entered through the open back door.

After sneaking and observing in the villa, he saw Wan Shouguang's reaction after seeing Wan Cong, and finally confirmed all the speculations in his heart, and after understanding, he immediately took action, first killing the weirdness of possessing Wan Cong, and then destroying the weirdness of the beggar's corpse together.

The beggar must have froze to death nearby, and when Wan Cong found it, he transported it to the grove with the scrappy reptile to bury him, so that he could be possessed and returned to the villa to help him.

Therefore, "Wan Cong", the beggar and the stray dog were respectively occupied by three different weirdness.

After stabilizing the scene in the villa, Yan Junze helped Wan Shouguang carry Liu Jialan to the sofa and used the first aid kit at home to treat her.

Liu Jialan's injuries were not in the eyes, in addition to being frightened, her arm was bitten, and then the back of her head was swollen with a few big bags, and she soon woke up.

Yan Junze told them about his discovery, and the two elders learned that Wan Cong's weirdness did not come back, but another strange finch occupied the dove's nest, used Wan Cong's body, and also plotted against the two of them, so that other weird tricks could be repeated.

Except for cold sweat on their backs, the couple had nothing to say, and their faces were extremely ugly.

The possessed spirit possessed by Wan Cong has been extinguished by the black spirit mallet, and the possessed spirit on the beggar's corpse is the same, as for the stray dog, it was killed by Wan Shouguang's magnetic knife shrapnel before.

And now Wan Shouguang has only realized that the corpse of the stray dog came back, not to avenge his own killing of it, but the possessed spirit that possessed it, and originally wanted the lives of his husband and wife, so that the body could be dragged back and buried, so that other monsters could escape from that place.

"Son, was there no resurrection in the first place?" Liu Jialan stared at Wan Cong's corpse lying on the ground and muttered to herself.

Yan Junze looked at Wan Cong, and suddenly his heart moved inexplicably, and said to Wan Shouguang: "Uncle Wan, if you can help me build that umbrella now, I think maybe I have a way to let Wan Cong stay by your side all the time after his weirdness takes shape." ”

As soon as these words came out, Wan Shouguang and Liu Jialan were stunned and immediately looked at him.

Wan Shouguang said eagerly: "I can help you build this weapon at any time, and you don't even have to pay for expensive materials, but what are you going to do to make my son truly resurrected?" ”

Yan Junze shook his head: "It's not resurrection, your son will never be resurrected, I mean, once his weirdness is formed, I can let him stay with you all the time." ”

After the words fell, he took out the turquoise pendant he got from the stewardess Guan Hongna, and said: "In the manufacturing concept of this umbrella, Fang Ning is a strange existence at the level of a plastic spirit, plus another power blessing, but there is still a more powerful strange force to compete with her, and this power must be stronger than Fang Ning." So, I thought of it right away. ”

Shaking the turquoise, he continued: "Inside, a half-void spirit is sealed, and I think it should be enough as a balance of power within the umbrella. After unlocking the seal and releasing this half-ethereal spirit, this turquoise pendant has been assimilated by the semi-ethereal magnetic field, and can easily be loaded into other weirdness, such as your son, whose weirdness will be able to exist in it without worry. ”

Wan Shouguang was dumbfounded when he heard this, staring directly at the turquoise in Yan Junze's hand.

"So that you can always take Wan Cong with you and never be separated again." Yan Junze said again.

Liu Jialan seemed to understand these words, while Wan Shouguang understood what Yan Junze meant.

After thinking about it for a while, he asked, "Although she has a half-void spirit, Fang Ning still needs another force to help her balance the other party?" ”

Knock, put the black spirit mallet he was carrying on the coffee table, Yan Junze smiled: "Do you mean it?" ”

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