When he pounced on me the second time, I was ready, and when I saw him pounce, I cursed in my heart, recited a quick incantation, and stabbed with my sword.

The first sword stabbed him in the neck, forcing him to take three or four steps back.

Seeing that this method worked, I was also happy in my heart, and continued to chant the incantation, while secretly transporting the heat in my body to the mahogany sword and stabbing it again.

I am fully prepared for this sword, aiming at Li Guohua's eyebrows.

Looking at the movements, Li Guohua is obviously not a human anymore, and his intelligence is naturally much lower than that of normal people (I think he still has a certain amount of intelligence), and he doesn't even know how to dodge.

The sword struck him right in the center of his eyebrow.

"Woo-woo-"

Li Guohua, who was hit, let out a wolf-like howl, startling the birds resting in the woods, and one by one the birds screamed and flew up.

It's really a thing to drop a thing, the brine points to the tofu, and after howling for more than ten seconds, Li Guohua's body slowly softened like noodles.

As soon as he fell to the ground, I saw a red centipede with chopsticks come out of his mouth and quickly crawl towards the grave.

I was shocked: it's a fucking red centipede again!

After the yin evil that Aunt Li had become before was subdued, a red centipede also crawled out of her mouth, could it be that Aunt Li was not what the senior brother said, but was crushed by the evil of the Yellow River?

It's too late, it's too fast, since he knows that there is something wrong with this red centipede, how can he let it escape so easily?

The red centipede crawled to the edge of the grave and tried to drill in, but I poked it in two with my mahogany sword.

To make a long story, it only took two minutes for me to subdue Li Guohua and poke the red centipede to death again, and the SWAT officer behind me just watched with a gun on his face.

I put away my wooden sword and glanced at Zhang Kailong, who woke up like a dream, grinned, and gave me a thumbs up.

Several special police officers put Li Guohua's body into a body bag, and while carrying the corpse, several people's hands kept shaking, obviously still in shock!

When they were cleaning up the corpses, I took a closer look at the tombstone just now, and looked at the words on the tombstone, this is Li Guohua's tomb, could it be that the dead body was resurrected and ran out of the coffin to commit the crime?

"Look!"

A policeman shouted.

He was also crouching over a tombstone.

Hearing his shout, everyone quickly gathered around. When I saw the name of the tomb owner, I felt a sigh in my heart.

The person in the tomb is also called Li Guohua......

"Look here......"

A policeman shouted, and the name on the stele was still Li Guohua.

In the end, we counted a total of 98 graves, 50 of which had tombstones in front of them, of which 46 were owned by Li Guohua.

Zhang Kailong and I had checked the household registration information of the antique Li family before, although we were also shocked, but we were a little mentally prepared, and the other policemen suddenly "Monkey King made a big fuss in the sky - panicked".

Could it be that these thirty-six people are all named Li Guohua? How is this possible!

Zhang Kailong briefly talked about the previous check on the household registration information of the antique Li family with others, and everyone calmed down a little.

Next, we carefully checked each tombstone and found a problem: although the name on the tombstone is Li Guohua, the time of birth and death are different, and the material and newness of the tombstone are also different, it is obvious that the ghost in the tomb is a person who died at a different time.

Things have developed to this point, no one expected it, and Zhang Kailong didn't dare to decide what to do privately.

He hesitated for a moment, and beckoned everyone to bring the body back to the bureau first and report to the director.

When we left, the car was definitely returning the same way, but the evil thing happened again, and after we drove for a few minutes, we found that we had arrived in front of a cemetery again, and carefully looked at the messy footprints on the ground, only to know that this was still the cemetery where we besieged Li Guohua just now.

At that time, everyone was shocked, and Zhang Kailong scolded: I don't believe in evil! He ordered the driver to return the same way again.

This time everyone's eyes widened, and they looked at the surroundings carefully, and they were very sure that there was no turn, but the strange scene happened again, and a few minutes later, we returned to the cemetery.

At this time, Zhang Kailong's face changed, and he stood on the roof of the car and looked around.

When he got back to the car, he yelled at me, "This forest doesn't look big!" Why can't you see the edge all around? ”

After being stunned for a moment, he decided to make a third attempt.

This time, Zhang Kailong did not take the car directly, but walked to guide us.

Although he had a premonition that things were not good, he was still not convinced in his bones.

This time, it took us more than ten minutes, but when we saw a familiar graveyard again, at that moment, almost everyone collapsed.

When I first came back in circles, I had expected this, but I was calmer.

"Everyone, don't try again, this is a "ghost hitting the wall"! ”

I leaned over and shouted behind me.

In the few books left by Master, there are descriptions of "ghosts hitting the wall".

This is a formation that uses the surrounding scenery to confuse people's minds and judgments, so that you are trapped in a certain area.

After the third failed attempt, Zhang Kailong almost collapsed, in his worldview, this kind of thing can't happen! It's obviously going in one direction, how can it come full circle and return to the same place in the end?

He looked at me with blank eyes, as if I was his last straw.

"Don't try it yet, I'll try the compass in my hand......"

Reciting the incantation silently, the heat in his body flowed to his eyes, and the silver needle on the compass shook a few times, and then pointed in the direction of the graveyard.

I turned around and looked in the opposite direction of the graveyard and saw that all the trees seemed to move, as if they had grown legs.

After a few dozen seconds, all the trees stopped again, and a path appeared directly in front of me.

"Do as I say!"

I reminded the driver, Xiao Wang, and pointed ahead.

The car moves forward slowly, no faster than a bicycle.

Five minutes later, our eyes lit up, and suddenly we realized that half of the police car I was riding in had driven out of the woods.

Then everyone cheered, and it really felt like they had escaped death.

On the way back to the District Public Security Bureau, Zhang Kailong asked me what to do next.

I always feel that this matter is not over, Li Guohua's identity is getting more and more weird, if I don't figure out the ins and outs of the whole thing, I'm afraid there will be new murders.

There are too many doubts in this case, even a fool would not believe it, could it be that a dead body would suddenly come back to life, and then hide from the world and kill eight girls in such a clever way?

Zhang Kailong asked me: Just order! Next, what do you think should be done?

I said bluntly: first think about finding the descendants of this cemetery, and if you can't find it, then apply to open a museum to dig a grave!