Huaxia Xiangfan, known as the "ghost country" in the world, is not that there are really ghosts rampant here, unscrupulous, above the human race, and a "human capital" alive.

Some people say that two hundred years ago, the corpse chasers disappeared, but the legends about this kind of people are still circulating, some people say that the corpse chasers took advantage of the war two hundred years ago, colluded with the evil demons who specialized in raising corpses, wantonly expanded their power, and finally were wiped out by the hidden masters, and some people say that after the founding of the People's Republic of China, the national strength is thriving, the transportation is becoming more and more convenient, after the death of people in a foreign land, it is no longer as difficult to return to their homeland as before, and the corpse chasers gradually have no need to exist, and they are slowly lost, although the sayings are different, But almost everyone does not deny one thing, that is, in today's world, there is indeed no trace of the corpse chaser.

Chasing corpses in Xiangfan, commonly known as Lao Si, is a profession with an ancient heritage, there are "two to four not to rush" rules, those who die unjustly for no reason can be rushed, those who die in heaven and earth disasters can be rushed, those who are disloyal and unfilial do not rush, those who do evil do not rush, those who are incomplete limbs do not rush, and female corpses do not rush. The rules of the corpse chaser are strict and exquisite, and once they are violated, they will cause disaster to future generations.

At this moment, in a deep mountain cave dozens of miles outside Xiangfan City, an old man with a goatee dressed in a Ming yellow robe knelt on the ground, in front of him was a bald man dressed in black, and there were nearly 100 corpses standing next to the two, both men and women, and several of them had several deep scars on their chests.

The old man with the goatee kept kowtowing and cried: "Mr. Liang, the old man has rushed to these corpses according to your wishes, they are all just dead near Xiangfan, please let go of my grandson, just a child, there will be no threat to you, please!" ”

The bald man was thirty-four or five years old, with a square face and no eyebrows, and a black flame mark on his forehead and eyebrows, he looked at the old man who was begging for him, smiled evilly, and was unmoved, and then took out a black clay pot, which was less than the size of a palm, and then kicked the old man with a goatee a few feet away, and said: "Wu Xiang, didn't you and I agree, you got me a hundred and eight corpses, and I will return the child to you, come, you count, how many are there here, when Liang Feihu doesn't know how to count?" ”

The old man with the goatee who was kicked away, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and didn't see the old man make any other moves, knelt down again, quickly crawled in front of the bald man, and begged: "Mr. Liang, you know, the recent frequent theft of Xiangfan's corpse has attracted the attention of the Xiangfan Jiang family, and this time it was someone who obstructed it that caused some losses, and I also heard that the Jiang family launched an exorcism summoning order, and the representatives of the major forces are on their way here......"

"Scared?" The bald man Liang Feihu raised his foot and stepped on the old man's shoulder, "I don't blame you, I'm also afraid, I'm afraid that they won't be strong enough?" ”

After that, the bald man kicked the old man away, then opened the clay pot in his hand, and shouted: "There are ninety-eight corpses here, I need ninety-eight brothers who are more powerful in fighting to show up, to borrow corpses to resurrect their souls, and then help this old man to find more corpses, so that other brothers can also have a place to live, if I can kill a few monks, it would be the best!" ”

After Liang Feihu finished speaking, a cloud of black mist instantly swept out of the clay pot, no more, no less, just ninety-eight, and the black mist floated over the cave, spinning non-stop, slowly manifesting his true body.

The old man was frightened by this scene, there was a female ghost with only half of her face grinning at him with half a cherry mouth, there was a faceless ghost whose whole face seemed to have been ripped off and approached, there were those who lost their heads but grew several feet of fluttering black hair from their necks, some who pulled out their eyeballs in front of the old man and threw them into their mouths to chew, and some directly ripped off their heads and threw them into the old man's arms.

The bald man looked at the prospect and smiled lightly, "Those monks are not lambs to be slaughtered, I hope you don't be careless, and I hope you can do your best!"

The evil spirits no longer played tricks on the old man, and voices kept coming from the black mist.

There was a rough middle-aged man's voice, "Brother Flying Tiger, relax, if it weren't for Lord Yeqi's rescue, I'm afraid that we would all have to suffer in the purgatory of the underworld for eternity, such a great kindness, we will definitely repay it with death!" ”

There is a feminine female voice, "Death in return? The surname Qin has been dead for hundreds of years, and he still repays him with death, but you are dead for me to see! ”

There was an old woman's voice, "Girl Pan, it's been hundreds of years, your little prodigal hoof's mouth is still so unforgiving, let's just do what Uncle Feihu wants, and don't say those beautiful words that are unpleasant, it's not very interesting!" ”

Some teenagers and girls said in unison, "You adults are really troublesome, don't you just kill people and find corpses, grinding and chirping, our sisters and brothers don't have so much thought, what did the world do to us back then, we just go back, what a quarrel!" ”

“……”

In the end, nearly 100 corpses were "alive", even the ones whose flesh was rotting and growing maggots.

Liang Feihu looked at the old man with a goatee who was already half frightened, and said slowly: "Wu Xiang, take them and go to find some corpses back, the more the better, you don't have to worry, you don't need to make a move, just use your secret method of driving out corpses to transport the corpses back, it's done, I'll let your grandson leave!" ”

In Xiangfan City, the Jiang family's mansion meeting hall.

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy lowered his head and confessed his mistake to his father, "Father, the child knows that he is wrong, this time he quietly led the family monks to stop the corpse thieves, leaving only more than ten corpses and letting them escape!" I am ashamed of the identity of the Jiang family's son-in-law and my father's teaching! ”

The man on the main seat, with sharp edges and corners, a mustache on his upper lip that seems to be written in thick ink, and sharp eyes, it is Jiang Dingyuan, the contemporary head of the Jiang family, he glanced at his wife beside him, nodded, breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at his son, Jiang He, who is recognized as the most outstanding among the juniors of the Jiang family, and said: "He'er, it seems that you still don't know what you are doing wrong, remember, go back and reflect on it, you don't have to interfere in this matter again, for the father, let Liu Xianfeng personally stare at it!" ”

Jiang He, the son-in-law of the Jiang family, didn't understand why his father was so serious about a corpse chaser, and he wanted to dispatch Liu to worship such a person, he was puzzled: "Father, let Liu Xianfeng go out of the horse, do you look down on the corpse chaser?" ”

"Look high?" Jiang Dingyuan and his wife both smiled bitterly, "I'm afraid it's still underestimated!" ”

"Father, this is ...... What do you mean? ”

Jiang Dingyuan sighed, the reason why he hid it from the juniors was that he was afraid that these children would be strong in blood and would not know the importance of doing things, and he never thought that the children were so eager to prove themselves, and they actually sneaked out to squat and guard the corpse thief, fortunately the other party did not have the intention of killing, otherwise the consequences would be really unimaginable, it was time to tell the children the truth, otherwise one day they would obediently run to the demon temple and send their heads, the Jiang family and himself could not bear such a loss, and simply sorted out the wording, the Jiang family master slowly spoke: "He'er, Do you know why I haven't let you get involved in this matter?"

"Why?"

"Because the mastermind behind this corpse robbery case is the Demon God Temple, this is the Demon God Temple's declaration of war on the righteous path!"

Jiang He was shocked, "The Demon God Temple was created twenty years ago?! The Demon God Temple in Beijiang was so troubled back then? The Demon God Temple that made the Beijiang Zhong couple both fall? ”

Father's nod, made Jiang He more and more frightened, twenty years ago, an evil force arose in the south of China, and then caused a tragedy in Beijiang where a pair of immortal couples both fell, and the Demon God Temple was therefore pursued by the righteous path, after that, this force seemed to evaporate in the world, and there was no trace of it, I didn't expect that this Xiangfan corpse robbery case turned out to be the remnants of the Demon God Temple, and the Demon God Temple, which had disappeared for many years, appeared in front of him Jiang He in such a grand manner, but how did my father know that it was the remnants of the Demon God Temple?

Jiang Dingyuan walked up to his son, patted Jiang He's shoulder, and said, "Don't worry, you shouldn't worry, the old ancestor and the other saints have gone to Mo Nan to stabilize that seal, otherwise, how can these ants have the courage to come out and jump?" Thinking that the saints can't get out of it, they can do whatever they want in the world? Hmph, when we are dead? ”

After the man said this, he didn't know how to turn his head, and strode away, and the elegant woman who had never spoken came to Jiang He's side gently, helped Jiang He straighten the slightly messy hair in front of his forehead, and said with doting eyes: "He'er is obedient, don't interfere anymore, okay?" Your father has already issued an exorcism summoning order three days ago, and according to the rules, the sect that received the message will send someone to the place of exorcism within a month to discuss the exorcism, so in the future, my father and I will be very busy, stop running around, let my mother worry, okay? ”

Facing his mother, Jiang He has to be a lot easier, after all, in addition to his father, he is also the head of the Jiang family, and his mother is different, all along, he is only Jiang He's mother, so after listening to his mother's words, he replied very obediently: "I know, He'er will hide at home from now on, and he won't go out until Xiangfan is calm, but my mother has to agree to my request first!" ”

The wife of the head of the Jiang family, named Ouyang Xue, frowned, and emphasized with a smile: "Don't mention what your father has expressly forbidden!" ”

Jiang He took advantage of the situation to hold his mother's arm, and said with a hippie smile: "It's very simple, just wait for my sister to come back, and let my sister embroider a Roselle picture for me, okay?" ”

Ouyang Xue stretched out her hand and tapped her son's head, "You don't know your sister's temperament, it's still simple?" ”

Jiang He instantly hung his head, "The only one in the whole family who can talk about my sister, except for the ancestors, is only my mother and you, if you don't help me, no one can help me!" ”

Thinking of the daughter who ran to the field to Zhang Luo's embroidery village, especially her cold temperament that refused to be thousands of miles away, Ouyang Xue had a headache, and she couldn't stand the bitter pleading of the stinky boy next to her, so she had to try to agree: "My mother can only say try my best, and I don't guarantee that it will be successful, but my mother has a question to ask you, you are not a big girl, what do you want an embroidery?" ”

Jiang He suddenly let go of his mother's arm, and said helplessly: "Don't I have a good brother who likes my sister, I once drank high, so I bragged that I could let my sister help him embroider a Roselle picture, and I regretted it the moment I woke up, but I promised others, and we didn't have the shame to deny it, what could I do, so I had to run to beg my sister, but my sister only rewarded me with a rolling word!" ”

Ouyang Xue smiled and shook her head, "If you can't get the embroidery, forget it, how can you take it seriously if you are drunk and confused!" ”

"My good mother, just help me! You see, my son, my cowhide has been blown out for more than a year, I don't want to lose face! ”

"Okay, good, my mother will definitely help you! I heard that your sister will be back soon, and when the time comes, my mother will fight this old face and help you ask for that embroidery! ”

Hearing this, Jiang He almost jumped up, "Really, my sister is really coming back?" That's great! ”

Ouyang Xue's face was full of helplessness, what kind of sin did she do to give birth to such a pair of little ancestors who wanted people's lives.