Team Zhao drove a police car and caught up with Mei Liangxin.

Tiantai Town is only a ten-minute drive from Fenghuang Village, and on the way, we and Mei Liangxin got to know each other.

In the past month or so, this guy was recalled to Maoshan by his master, and after some penance, his strength has barely improved a lot, the key is that he has made bad things, such as the 'corpse whip' he used to deal with the two living dead, which almost makes me wonder if Maoshan has anything to do with the corpse chasers in Xiangxi.

"Stinky Daoist, the next time I encounter an evil soul, I need to replenish my body!" Ren Shuai lay on the car window, howling, so delicious, he actually watched this stinky Taoist priest extinguish powerlessly.

"What the hell is this?" Mei Liangxin was very puzzled by a ghost who was about to die and howl at him.

The fat man and I glanced at each other and explained Ren Shuai's origin with a strange face......

"What? This guy was returned by the underworld? Mei Liangxin and Team Zhao were extremely shocked when they heard Ren Shuai's experience.

Also, even the underworld doesn't accept it, how awesome is this! It's a pity, no matter how we look at it, we can't see anything special about this guy, isn't it just that he will become stronger when he laughs, as long as he doesn't laugh and makes him cry, can't he even clean up Hades?

"In the future, those evil spirits that need to be destroyed will be left to him." I nodded at Mei Liangxin.

Mei Liangxin was still a little surprised, and looked Ren Shuai up and down for a long time before reluctantly agreeing. After all, the disciples of Maoshan are ghost hunters, not ghost raisers, and it is already very difficult for him to do so.

Mei Liangxin only returned to our county seat this morning, and before everything was packed, he received a call from the Zhu Bureau, who said that we couldn't get through with the Zhao team, but the bureau received a report that there were zombies in Fenghuang Village last night.

Along the way, the fat man and I received several phone calls, and even the village chief personally called me to go home and have a look.

Soon, the police car drove into Fenghuang Village, and now it is afternoon, the sun is too strong, and the villagers are gathered in twos and threes on the courtyard dam to brag and chat.

When passing by the fat man's hometown, the fat man's grandfather and a group of people were discussing something with the village chief, and a few police cars were parked, and the policemen who came were all familiar faces, and when they saw us coming back, everyone was happy.

"Xiao Nan, you're finally back!" The village chief eagerly greeted him.

Mei Liangxin and I glanced at each other, and both found that the brows of the village chief and Uncle Du were dark. Of course, this kind of blackness is not visible to ordinary people, unless the flame is low.

"Village chief, uncle, what's going on?" The fat man saw his grandfather's decadent appearance, and was a little anxious, this old man was already eighty years old, but when he thought about his body, he looked good, and today he looked like he was five years old.

"Hey, fat baby, there were zombies in our house last night, and your uncle's life was almost gone." The fat man's uncle Du Qiang supported Uncle Du, and his heart palpitated.

Corpse?

Somehow, in my mind, the first thing that came to mind was the old zombie that appeared in my dreams repeatedly.

According to Uncle Du, he has always slept very well, last night in the middle of the night, he fell asleep and his vest was cold, and the windows of the house kept shaking indiscriminately, like a yin wind blowing, but he couldn't open his eyes, and then his neck was choked by something......

Then there was another 'thump', and somehow, the wind was gone, and the thing that was holding his neck was loosened, and he finally opened his eyes, only to see a shriveled guy jumping away stiffly outside the window.

Sure enough, it's an old zombie!

I became more and more puzzled, why did the old zombie suddenly find Uncle Du after being resurrected for so long and never causing any trouble? If you want to find me, right?

Phew! I slapped myself. scolded himself in his heart: Fang Nan, Fang Nan, do you really want that old guy to come to you, he is really sick!

Seeing that I suddenly went crazy, everyone looked at me suspiciously, I smiled bitterly and shook my head, and I didn't bother to explain, and walked towards Uncle Du.

Uncle Du's house is still an old mud room, a total of four rooms, two bedrooms, a peach house, a miscellaneous room, the kitchen and thatched toilet are side houses built on both sides of the earthen house.

Originally, Uncle Du's three sons and one daughter were all mixed well, the third son and the eldest son who stayed in the village all built a two-story building, and the younger daughter married into the county town and had a good life, but for some reason, Uncle Du insisted on living in the old house and guarding the roots of the Du family.

The old house is very ordinary, Uncle Du lives in the one outside the west room, the courtyard dam is outside the window, the bolt of the gate has signs of being violently damaged, everything else is normal, and several policemen are rummaging through the cabinets inside.

Mei Liangxin and a few people also walked in, watching the police look for clues, but there was nothing valuable to discover.

After searching the whole room, the police left in disappointment, I frowned, I couldn't figure it out, there were so many people in the village, why did the old zombie come to find Uncle Du, a bad old man?

"Is it because they have a common language for their age?" The fat man muttered.

I'll go, a fart of the same age, one is over a thousand years old, and the other is only eighty years old, but it seems that when that old zombie dies, he should be at least seventy years old.

Before I went out of the door, I looked back a little unwillingly, but out of the corner of my eye, I saw a small, extremely bright red thing, showing a small section on the top of the shelf bed, hidden very hidden, and it was difficult to see without climbing up.

"What's that?"

My exclamation, which immediately caught everyone's attention, all poured into the room.

I looked back and saw that the red stick was still there! Uncle Du also walked in tremblingly, and after discovering that thing, his face was a little embarrassed, and he looked at us hesitantly, and finally said nothing.

Team Zhao called a policeman with a strong yang aura to climb onto the bed and take down the suspicious object with gloves on......

A pair of striking bright red high heels!

The red is extremely abnormal, very good-looking, but very bloody, as if dyed with blood, after staring at it for a long time, ordinary people will even feel dizzy and confused.

Team Zhao looked at Uncle Du with some suspicion, and didn't blame the outrage, and asked directly: "Uncle, where did these high heels come from?" ”

"This ...... These are my little daughter's shoes, she ...... I wore it back last time. Uncle Du stammered a little and laughed dryly.

The fat man's brows are knotted, his uncle must be lying, but with his understanding of his uncle, this old man doesn't look like a patient with a special fetish for women's shoes, the most important thing is that his cousin has never worn such high heels, your sister, these two sticks like chopsticks, at least ten centimeters, his cousin's size of at least one hundred and fifteen can handle it?

When Du Qiang heard his father's words, his expression became a little abnormal, obviously he also knew that these shoes could not be his sister's.

"You're lying!" Team Zhao snorted, his voice was very imposing, and the old man trembled slightly, and he shook his head when he saw us.

Team Zhao's face softened slightly, and he tried his best to ask with a pleasant face, but the old man was also very stubborn, and he insisted that the shoes belonged to his daughter.