Chapter 17: The Dragons

Chen Dasheng hurried back to revive the soul of the old Guan Master and a few people, and was a little worried about the safety of the Fa Dao and Wang Fatzi, although he was curious about the origin of Mu Yunping and the others, he didn't have time to ask more. Seeing that the two of them were walking slowly, he simply expressed his gratitude to Mu Yunping, said the reason, and planned to rush back with light skills.

Only then did Mu Yunping know the reason why Chen Dasheng and Ishihara and the others were fighting, and his face showed a strange glow, and he asked, "You not only know ancient martial arts, but also Taoism?" ”

Seeing Chen Dasheng nodded, Mu Yunping said: "I have already informed my driver, the car will arrive in a while, you should take the car back, rest assured, the two Taoists who came with you are safe and sound." ”

Being able to take the car back, of course Chen Dasheng didn't want to run away, and since Mu Yunping said that the Fa-righteous Daoist and Wang Fatzi were fine, he was relieved. He still trusts Mu Yunping.

In this way, Chen Dasheng chatted with Mu Yunping while walking and waiting for the car.

Without much effort, a car drove over, an extended version of the off-road vehicle.

Mu Yunping beckoned Chen Dasheng to get into the car and sat in a row with Chen Dasheng.

Seeing that Mu Yunping and Chen Dasheng were chatting hotly, and squeezed himself into the back seat, Zhuge Yufeng's face was dark.

Finally, he seized the gap and inserted a sentence, and asked Chen Dasheng in a cold tone: "Your name is Chen Dasheng, right?" As far as I know, the ancient martial arts and Taoism of Wudang Mountain have long been lost, tell me who taught your Taoist and ancient martial arts, it is best to be detailed, to be honest, I will record it here. ”

As he spoke, he pulled out a small notebook and a fountain pen.

When Chen Dasheng heard this, he was a little unhappy in his heart, and glanced back at Zhuge Restraint, this guy was staring at him with an unkind face.

Chen Dasheng was even more unhappy here, and said in his heart: "Who are you! Is this interrogating me as a prisoner or whatever. ”

If it weren't for the fact that Zhuge Restraint and Mu Yunping helped him a lot, he would have wanted to get angry on the spot.

Tempered his anger for a while, Chen Dasheng replied without being salty or indifferent: "Brother, pay attention, I am not a prisoner, and I am not obliged to answer your questions." ”

Seeing Chen Dasheng's displeasure, Mu Yunping glared at Zhuge Jianfeng and hurriedly explained to Chen Dasheng.

"That's right, you may not have heard of the Institute of Ancient Culture, also known as the Research Bureau of Ancient Chinese Civilization, which is directly under the responsibility of the Commission of Science, Technology and Industry for National Defense, which is an invisible institution that mainly studies ancient martial arts and Taoism in China, and ordinary people don't know about this institution at all."

"The two of us, including Master Chen, who drove the car, are all members of the research institute, responsible for removing and managing the unstable and unnatural factors hidden in society, as long as there are in the land of China, whether it is ancient martial arts, Taoism, or the special function of self-awakening, we must make a register and register."

"After all, there are all kinds of people in society, and for the sake of social stability, this is also a helpless move. Zhuge Bound's words just now are a bit heavy, we don't need to know your secret, just register your name, weight and height, good at Taoism, Gu Wu is enough, what he said just now is indeed inappropriate, I apologize to you here. ”

Mu Yunping's words made Chen Dasheng not only know the origin of the two, but also roughly understand some information about the Institute of Ancient Culture.

Regarding Mu Yunping's explanation, Chen Dasheng still understands that if there are really many forces in society that surpass the ability of ordinary people, if there is no management, everyone can do whatever they want, and it is really possible to cause a disaster.

Seeing Chen Dasheng expressing his understanding, Mu Yunping breathed a sigh of relief, Chen Dasheng fought with the Japanese in the corridor on the second floor of the funeral home, she had seen it with her own eyes, and felt that this person was not ordinary.

She and Zhuge Jian Feng actually arrived at the funeral home very early, and the reason why they didn't make a move for a long time was to see what level of combat power this suddenly appeared proficient in ancient martial arts, and through observation, she already had a high opinion of Chen Dasheng in her heart.

As the leader of the dragon group of the war department of the Institute of Ancient Culture, Mu Yunping actually wanted to absorb Chen Dasheng into the dragon group, of course, this resolution also had to consult the head of the war department and obtain the consent of the head of the war department.

Now Zhuge Feng's reckless interrogation made Chen Dasheng almost angry, which made Mu Yunping very annoyed in his heart.

Thinking of this, Mu Yunping turned around and glared at Zhuge Jian Feng fiercely.

Zhuge Jian Feng was also unhappy in his heart, since this Chen Dasheng appeared, Mu Yunping glared at her at least three times.

"Alright! Little white face, Lao Tzu's wheel appearance, is also a talent, born in the wheel, authentic Maoshan disciple, where is better than you, I must find a chance to teach you a good lesson, and Lao Tzu robbed women, you are still tender. ”

Zhuge Fengfeng had a dark face, and made up his mind to find an opportunity to teach Chen Dasheng a lesson, so he threw the notebook in his hand down on the seat, and lay down on the seat full of grievances to think about how to teach Chen Dasheng a lesson.

Chen Dasheng didn't know that he was inexplicably defined as a rival in love by Zhuge Restraint.

The car drove to the door of the funeral home, Chen Dasheng couldn't wait to jump out of the car, he was really worried that something would happen to the Fa Daoist and Wang Fatzi, although Mu Yunping said that the two were fine, he still couldn't rest assured.

As soon as he got out of the car, Chen Dasheng's heart jumped suddenly, next to the van they drove, there was a corpse lying down, and after a glance, Chen Dasheng recognized it as the security guard of the funeral home.

There was a mahogany nail stuck in his chest, which was nailed to the ground next to the car.

When I opened the car door, I saw the Fa-righteous Taoist and Wang Fatzi lying in the car, their eyes closed, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

Just as he was about to probe the snort of the Fa-righteous Daoist, he followed Mu Yunping, who got out of the car, and spoke: "Don't worry! Your companion was simply attacked by the Yin Qi and fainted. This janitor was crucified by me, and when we arrived, he was about to strike against your companion, and I killed him directly. ”

Chen Dasheng also saw at this time that the Fa-righteous Daoist and Wang Fatzi were fine, it was indeed the same as Mu Yunping said, it was just caused by the invasion of Yin Qi, and he could wake up after resting.

Looking at the security guard on the ground again, Chen Dasheng was secretly embarrassed, although this security guard was undoubtedly a normal person, he had actually become the same existence as Huang Sanlang, a zombie.

I have to say that the Japanese methods are still very unique, this security guard has been refined into a zombie, and he is still the same as a normal person, when Chen Dasheng entered the funeral home, he also registered at the security office, but he didn't see it.

Ay! I was eager to save people at the time, and I didn't look carefully, so I didn't see it, which is not a shame.

Chen Dasheng comforted himself in his heart.

"This is a living corpse, a kind of zombie, refining the living into walking dead, a unique invention of the Japanese, I recently heard that Xiangxi corpse gate also has this method, and the Institute of Ancient Culture is investigating."

Mu Yunping on the side explained to Chen Dasheng in detail.

Chen Dasheng nodded, putting on an expression that I had known for a long time.

Mu Yunping smiled, and he didn't break it.

The barrier of the funeral parlor had already been broken by Mu Yunping's thunder method, and the fog in the courtyard had long since dissipated.

Chen Dasheng suddenly remembered the director of the funeral home who was Huang Sanlang**, and the curator was frightened by this, and he didn't know what was going on.

Good people do it to the end! Although it is important to revive the soul of the old viewer, after all, the curator is also a human life, in case there are three long and two short, I feel ashamed.

Thinking of this, Chen Dasheng and Mu Yunping talked for a while, and several people hurriedly entered the funeral home to look for it, and the strange thing is that after looking for it, they didn't find the curator's person.

At this time, sirens sounded loudly in the distance, and it seemed that several police cars were approaching here.

"The curator probably escaped and called the police, so let's do it, your two companions are unconscious, I will drive you back to the hospital to restore the soul of Daoist Qianyuan, and here it will be handed over to Zhuge to clean up the aftermath."

Mu Yunping analyzed it and put forward his own suggestions to Chen Dasheng.

Chen Dasheng was worried that he couldn't drive, but Mu Yunping's proposal was exactly what he wanted, so he nodded in agreement.

Zhuge Jianfeng's face darkened, but Mu Yunping was the leader and his leader, and he had to keep it if he had an opinion.

Watching Mu Yunping and Chen Dasheng get in the car and leave, Zhuge Jian Feng muttered fiercely: "Mu Yunping, you are mine, no one wants to snatch it away." ”