Mr. Ma's plan is very simple, kill people, protect corpses, summon spirits, and the old people left behind in the village will not let go of any of them, and use their corpses to conceive and raise yellow skins.

Zhang Miao did so, and for nearly a year, the left-behind old people in the village basically died.

"The Gu on your body has been unraveled, right?"

After Zhang Miao finished speaking, I suddenly asked.

"Solved, Charmy!" Zhang Miao admitted it directly.

"When you unraveled the Gu, that Mr. Ma didn't do anything?" I asked.

Solving Gu is actually using Zhang Miao's body as a battlefield and fighting each other.

Gu is understood, Mr. Ma must know. How can Zhang Miao still stand here calmly?

"Wei Mei said, Mr. Ma can't come out in the mountains, don't worry for the time being!" Zhang Miao said.

"That's how you believe in the ghost?" I asked coldly.

"Do I have a choice?" Zhang Miao said bitterly.

Indeed, whether it was Mr. Ma or Wei Mei, he couldn't resist.

"What's going on with those rats in the back mountains?" I thought about it and asked.

No matter what game the charm sets up. At the very least, we must clarify the affairs of Yongping Village.

"Those rats are kept by Mr. Ma as a janitor, and they have been fed with human flesh, you should have seen them, they are bigger than ordinary rats, and they are also more disciplined!" Zhang Miao said.

"The man died. How do you hide it? I pointed to the corpse of Lao Wang on the kang and asked.

"When people die, someone will take their place!" Zhang Miao hesitated, but still told the truth.

"Instead?"

I muttered again, looked at the woman's corpse, squatted down and examined it, saying that it was a corpse, but it was actually an empty shell.

Except for the outer layer of flesh, the inside is empty, equivalent to a corpse puppet.

"People are dead, but they are still alive, and someone lives in their place, right?" I asked.

"Yes!"

Zhang Miao nodded and said, "Every time someone dies, a yellow skin will come out, burrow into the shell, and live in place of them!" ”

"How many people have died in more than a year?" I thought about it and asked.

"A corpse in half a month, more than a year, counting today's Lao Wang, a total of thirty people have died!" Zhang Miao calculated for a while and said.

"In other words, there are thirty yellow-skinned people pretending to be alive, right?" I asked.

"That's right, they live in place of those people, money, power, men, women, everything that was before those people, all received!" Zhang Miao said.

"it!"

The fat man couldn't hold back when he heard this, and burst into a foul mouth.

I rubbed my eyebrows and shuddered.

What would I think if one day, someone told me that the fat man was already dead, that he was not human, and that he was now just a corpse controlled by a yellow skin?

That's right, just shuddering.

Not only that, those who can hire Zhang Miao as a tour guide and travel to Yongping Village are relatively rich and powerful people.

The combined power of these thirty people is definitely not small, a county town, such thirty people are united. It's definitely not a small force.

At some point, it can even influence the distribution of power in a county.

For example, this Lao Wang is a small boss who has some connections in the society, if there is no us, after he dies, his skin will be stripped off and made into a corpse puppet, and the yellow skin will settle in it and live as him.

In this way, Lao Wang's power and connections are all returned to Huang Pizi.

"They're very powerful in the county, aren't they?" I asked.

"Huge!" Zhang Miao smiled bitterly.

"Hey, why are you still peeling?" The fat man pointed at Lao Zhangtou and shouted at this time.

I looked over the kang and frowned.

On the cold kang, Lao Wang was stripped of his skin, and Lao Zhangtou was holding a dagger in his hand and was peeling the skin.

Lao Zhangtou's work was very quick, and after such a while, half of the skin had been peeled off, and a faint smell of blood came over.

Faced with the fat man's questioning, Lao Zhangtou didn't react at all. Still peeling at his own pace.

"I'm talking about you!" The fat man saw that the old man did not react, so he shouted again.

"The skin is chopped, so it's easy to cut and take the meat!" Lao Zhang Tou replied this time, and after such a while, he took off some more skin.

"You still want to feed those rats in the back mountain?" The fat man looked at the old man in disbelief.

Old Zhang paused. Mu Ran looked at the fat man and said, "If you don't feed them, will you let them rush out and eat us?" ”

The fat man was stunned, and subconsciously said, "Can't I drive to the county to buy some other meat?" ”

"They only eat human flesh!" Lao Zhangtou lowered his head and continued to peel the skin. replied to the fat man lightly.

"Grass!" The fat man clenched his fists and was silent.

"Tell me, how are you going for us to work with you?" I let out a breath, looked at Zhang Miao, and asked in a deep voice.

The thing is clear. Everything was made by that Mr. Ma.

"Also, what does that Mr. Ma want to do when he does so many things, do you know?" Without waiting for Zhang Miao to propose a cooperation plan, I continued to ask.

"What does Mr. Ma want to do. I don't know, but in the past year or so, he has done a lot of things in the back mountain, those mice are helping him take care of the house, and those yellow skins don't know! Zhang Miao thought for a while and said.

That is to say. What Wei Mei said is true, Mr. Ma is in the back mountain now, and he won't be able to get out for a while, right? I asked.

"That's right!" Zhang Miao nodded and said, "Cooperation is actually very simple. Kill Mr. Ma in the back mountain, otherwise, once he comes out, we won't survive! ”

Mention Mr. Ma. A look of fear appeared in Zhang Miao's eyes again.

"Do you know where Mr. Ma is?" I asked.

"Ancestral grave, he should be in the ancestral graveyard of our village!" Zhang Miao said.

"What is he doing in your ancestral grave?" I asked, a little curious.

"I don't know!" Zhang Miao shook her head.

"What about his forces in the county?" I asked again.

"Don't worry for the time being, we still have time, as long as we kill Mr. Ma, the people he left in the county. It's easy to handle! Zhang Miao said.

"Okay!"

I nodded, pointed outward, and asked, "If you want to go to the back mountain, you first have to pass the pass of those rats, do you want to deal with those rats?" ”

"Poison!"

Zhang Miao turned his head and pointed to Lao Wang's corpse and spit out two words.

It dawned on me that there should be a reason for the old open-headed pickpocketing.

Poison, Zhang Miao has been ready for a long time.

According to Zhang Miao, there are about 500 rats in the back mountain. It is unrealistic to want to kill so many mice at one time, but it is still possible to kill more than half of them.

The IQ of rats is much higher than that of many animals, and even more so of those rats in the back mountains.

When feeding. These rats do not eat in one swarm, but in a disciplined and sequential manner.

According to Zhang Miao's estimates, this feeding can kill about four-fifths of the medicine, that is, . In the end, a hundred rats survived.

A few of us need to deal with a hundred mice, although the number is still a lot, but compared to the previous more than 500, it is much better.

During the discussion, Lao Zhang's head had already peeled off Lao Zhang's skin. Start cutting the meat, then take out the poison that has been prepared long ago and mix it into the meat pieces.

Although there have been a lot of corpses, and bloody scenes are not uncommon, the fat man and I still can't stand it.

During the whole process, Lao Zhangtou was calm throughout the whole process, as if he was dealing with not a person, but a pig.

Not only did Lao Zhangtou look calm, but Mrs. Lao Lu and Zhang Miao also looked calm, and Zhang Miao even had a little eagerness on her face.

When I saw half of it, I couldn't stand it anymore, went out with the fat man, and stood at the door and smoked.

Just smoked in the courtyard in silence, neither of us mentioned the cooperation, but we both saw a trace of murderous intent in each other's eyes.

No matter how good Zhang Miao said. What was planted with Gu, I had to obey the other party's orders, but there was one thing that couldn't be concealed, the two of them had more than 30 lives in their hands.

For more than a year, in order to feed those rats in the back mountains. The two of them killed more than 30 people and stripped them apart.

This kind of cruel method, after a long time, no one can stand it.

But what I saw in Zhang Miao's eyes, I saw excitement, he liked this feeling of killing people and splitting corpses, this is the key.

And Lao Zhangtou, in his eyes, I saw the same look.

People like them don't have to die a pity.

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