As soon as the bearded man heard Zhang Fanyang's words, his face, which was still fighting desperately, immediately collapsed, and he said with a cry: "You, you, you turned out to be a policeman?" You all know that?

Comrade policeman, you have to be aware of everything, the previous village chief and the village party secretary did all the things here, and there is nothing to do without me......"

Zhang Fanyang sneered and instantly possessed the drama spirit, leaned over to look at the beard, and used all the sets he had seen on TV: "Is this what you said is nothing to do without you?" Although you may not be directly involved, if you know that you do not report it, it will be considered the same case! This matter can be big or small, and if you can confess something that we don't know about, and who has made a significant contribution to the progress of the case, you can reduce your culpability as appropriate. ”

Speaking of this, Zhang Fanyang gently turned the demon pestle in his hand before continuing, "But I also tell you in advance that my authority is different from that of a normal policeman, I specialize in dealing with abnormal incidents, and my relative power is a little greater than that of an ordinary policeman. ”

The bearded man said cautiously with a bitter face: "Then comrade policeman, can you let me sit up and say?" You see you stepping on me like this, you are also tired, and I can't say it. ”

Zhang Fanyang gently retracted his feet with the demon pestle, sat up from the ground with a big beard, saw the corpse not far away, sat on the ground and quickly rubbed it to a farther place, and then said with a vegetable face: "My name is Li Guozhu, I am forty-six years old this year, and I am now the village accountant of Lijiaao Village.

There is a secret in our village committee team that has lasted for two generations, that is, the previous village chief and village secretary of our village listened to the words of a feng shui master from the wandering party, and used a special method to set up a feng shui bureau in our village, with the aim of getting our poor village one of the best in the province out of poverty and becoming rich.

But the specific implementers of this bureau are only the previous village head, the village secretary and the feng shui master of the wandering party. Others are just told that the feng shui eye of this game is on this mountain, and there is a key thing buried in the feng shui eye to control this game, we call it 'baby'.

And once this game is done, it will be something that changes its life against the sky, and it must not be allowed to see the light of day, otherwise it will bring disaster to Murakami.

Don't say it, since this bureau has been done, the economy of our village has been better every year, as long as it is something that goes out of the village, even if you sell dung, people will rush to collect it.

With such a good result, who still has the leisure to ask about the details of that game! Just do a good job of protection.

So our village committee has an unwritten rule, often go up the mountain to the place that the village chief said to check around, to make sure that this 'baby' will not have any accidents that affect the luck of the village.

But since the death of the village secretary, this mountain has been under the management of his son Li Shoucai, and we are not good to always use the excuse to go up the mountain, if it is not for the abnormal changes in the sky on this mountain today, we have no reason to come to this mountain......

Who knows...... Who knew that when I came up, I saw the land in this place turned out, and Li Shoucai died next to him...... Comrade policeman, we really don't have the intention to attack the police, you have to say something nice to us when the time comes! ”

Zhang Fanyang listened to his words and squinted at the dug grave. It seems that it was because Li Shoucai inadvertently buried the woman in the feng shui eye of this bureau that she did not stop after her death. But he still didn't figure out the origin of the green hair, it seems that ...... Are you going to go to the grave?

Thinking of this, Zhang Fanyang dragged the beard next to the baby girl, handed the child to him and said, "You take this child back and hand it over to the welfare institute, and you will say that you picked it up on the mountain."

In addition, hurry back to the village to find some black donkey hooves and stuff them in the mouths of Li Shoucai and Xue Laosi, and then find a way to cremate them as soon as possible!

Remember to be cremated, unless you still want to see them turn into zombies and come out and bite people everywhere.

And if I don't come back to you within three days, you can find someone to get some black dog blood and glutinous rice to fill this grave. After that, you can only ask for more blessings for yourself, or find a way to find another master to solve the problem. ”

The bearded man looked at the child in his hand in a daze, and when he looked up again, he found that Zhang Fanyang had already walked to the grave.

After a few clicks around the grave, he jumped and disappeared into the graveyard. If it weren't for the doll he was holding in his hand and the two corpses on the ground, the bearded man would have even felt like he was just dreaming.

That's right! Corpses!

Thinking of Zhang Fanyang's words just now, the beard shuddered, and he didn't dare to delay for a moment, so he ran to the village with the child in his arms.

Zhang Fanyang over there had already walked more than ten meters out of a dim passage at this time.

This passage was under the woman's coffin before, and it was not found because Li Shoucai had dug shallow before.

But the anger of the child in the coffin still attracted the green hair stiffness, and it also happened to let its corpse qi soak the woman's body. With such NB "seniors" leading, it is no wonder that women become rigid so quickly.

But now that the "masters" have appeared, where have the "apprentices" gone?

Zhang Fanyang walked slowly in the dark, and he was rushed open by the two masters, and the passage that ordinary people couldn't see was no different from turning on the light in his eyes.

It's just that there may be two zombies in this passage, which seems to be a stumbling block, and it really makes people unable to speed up.

This passage was a zigzag downward path, and in a trance, Zhang Fanyang even wondered if he had returned to the secret passage of the Zhao clan in Kunlun Mountain. It's just that this passage was obviously dug out by people little by little, and the surrounding walls are scratched one after another.

After walking down for about ten minutes, according to the height, this place is near the foot of the mountain. There was obviously a burst of rich corpse qi in front of him, which made Zhang Fanyang slow down, took out a yellow talisman with one hand, and clenched the demon slaying pestle in his hand with the other.

A creaking sound of gnawing bones came from the front.

Zhang Fanyang held his breath and cautiously walked to the exit of the passage in front of him, and found that it was a small room of more than ten square meters.

There were a lot of animal bones piled up on the floor of the room, and a white-haired figure was squatting in a corner of the room and gnawing on something.

Although Zhang Fanyang had lightened his steps, the crisp sound of bones all over the ground still revealed his whereabouts.

The white figure in the corner turned his head suddenly, looked in the direction of Zhang Fanyang with a pair of bloody eyes, and then dropped the remaining half of the mouse in his hand and rushed towards him, the speed was obviously much faster than when he was on the ground before.

Zhang Fanyang dueled his fingers, and the yellow talisman in his hand burst into flames, and the white light instantly illuminated this small space.

Shaken by the light, the white-haired stiff let out a scream, quickly changed direction, and slammed headlong into the wall next to him. The inch-long black armor was all pierced into the wall, but he still screamed frantically because he couldn't hide from the white light.

Zhang Fanyang held the demon pestle in his hand and stabbed it violently at the white-haired Tianling Gai, but the afterglow swept to a green figure and grabbed him, and urgently dodged the fatal claw.

The green figure slammed into Bai Mao's body, breaking both of Bai Mao's arms. Black zombie blood spurted green hair and stiffened his body.

The white-haired stiff was already afraid of light, and this would break his arms again, so he could only roll on the ground continuously.

Seeing the tragic appearance of his companions, the green hairy stiff screamed and rushed towards Zhang Fanyang.

Fortunately, the frame in this room is not high and the space is small, and the green hair is afraid of inserting into the wall like a companion, so he doesn't dare to use his speed advantage at all, which invisibly helps Zhang Fanyang.

After a few confrontations, the green haired stiff body was already scarred, and black zombie blood was constantly bubbling out.

Zhang Fanyang smiled and planned to give him a fatal blow, but he didn't want the green hair to rush towards him again.

Zhang Fanyang turned around to dodge this wave of attacks, but he muttered a little in his heart, and when he found that the green hairy stiff had already lay on the white stiff body and sucked it, he realized that this guy was planning to eat his companion to increase his ability!

"I'm rubbing! How can it be sharper than people! ”

Zhang Fanyang roared, holding the demon pestle and flying towards the direction of the green hair.

Who knew that the green hairy zombie who was still lying on the white hair stiff suddenly raised his hand to block Zhang Fanyang's demon pestle.

Zhang Fanyang chuckled in his heart, and secretly said that it was not good - this guy's joints can actually move freely!