When Xie Xiaolou rushed to the Nanhua intersection with a backpack on his back, he saw a large number of people around, noisy, and two police cars parked next to him.

Seeing that Xie Xiaolou had arrived, the black wolf standing outside the crowd hurriedly beckoned him over.

"What's the situation......" Xie Xiaolou was still panting.

"I was going to go to the hospital to find you, but my colleague on duty at 110 received a call saying that someone had reported the case, and someone had a corpse at the intersection of Nanhua Road, for fear of affecting the surrounding residents. I felt strange, and I didn't know if it would be related to the case, so I followed. The black wolf said in a somewhat unnatural tone.

"The result?" Xie Xiaolou saw the strangeness and asked.

"Hey, who knew it turned out to be an oolong." The black wolf sneered.

It turned out that the person who reported the case was a drunkard, who had just come back from drinking at a friend's house, and was drunken and strolling on the street, when he suddenly saw a Taoist priest shaking a bell and sprinkling rune paper, followed by a bunch of zombies wearing Qing Dynasty official uniforms rhythmically jumping on the street. The drunk woke up seven or eight minutes in fright, and subconsciously thought of the slogan "It is difficult to find the police", so he immediately called the police.

When the black wolf and others arrived at the scene, they couldn't cry or laugh when they asked, it turned out that a film production company was recording a short film about "Xiangxi Chasing Corpses", so they chose to shoot at night.

But the drunk man confessed to death with a drunken mind, saying that they were some kind of demons and monsters, and asked the police to arrest them so as not to scare the others.

The crew was troubled by the drunk, saying that it affected the filming schedule, including the delay in the actor's working hours, and saw that the drunk man had been pestering, and insisted on asking the police to contact his family to compensate for the loss.

"So, that's all?" Xie Xiaolou was a little speechless, "Then what are we waiting for, let's go back to the hospital to do business first." ”

"Bai Ling is still recording the case over there," the black wolf pointed to the crowd, where a thin girl was sandwiched between a large crowd, "The case has not progressed, and there are all kinds of soldiers, and now she has to record any situation, for fear of missing something." ”

"It's not a bad thing to be careful, just wait." Xie Xiaolou looked at the slender back and said.

This farce was not over until the police dragged the drunk man into the police car, the crew was not a local, in order to rush to work normally, they had to give up on the matter of compensation, and seeing that the drunk had been taken away, they began to regroup and start filming again.

"I'm sorry to wait." Bai Ling put the notebook away, and saw the black wolf and Xie Xiaolou standing on the side of the road, thinking that they had been waiting for a long time.

"It's okay, let's go, now hurry up to the hospital, the time is almost over." Xie Xiaolou is grinding his spear in battle, and the time is the most yin time of the day, and if he misses this time period, he is even more bottomless in his heart, naturally the more adequate the conditions, the higher the success rate.

“3、2、1，Action！” The crew over there has restarted filming.

"Heavenly spirits, earth spirits, give way quickly!" The person who plays the role of a Taoist priest shakes a bell in his hand and shouts mantras as he walks.

Xie Xiaolou knew that these were all fake, and the slogan was not so shouting, although Xie Xiaolou had never driven the corpse, nor had he seen his father drive the corpse, but Xie Xiaolou was now in a trance, and he had some déjà vu with the situation in front of him, as if he was in that era of chasing corpses for a living, and the person who led the way became his father, leading the villagers who died in a foreign land to return to their hometown.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that Xie Xiaolou was a little stunned, the black wolf patted him on the shoulder.

Now is not the time to sigh, Xie Xiaolou retracted his thoughts and replied, "It's nothing, hurry up." ”

There are three teams of "zombies" participating in the filming, all of which are jumping neatly with the Taoist priest, Xie Xiaolou inadvertently glanced at them when he passed by, the actors' makeup is still quite realistic, if they don't find that there are crew members around in the middle of the night, ordinary people will definitely be taken aback.

When the three of them passed by the third team of "zombies", Bai Ling suddenly said: "You see that they dance so neatly, like a military parade, and now the extras are also very dedicated." ”

Hearing Bai Ling's words, the black wolf looked at the "zombie", smiled slightly, and did not answer.

Xie Xiaolou also stopped, but didn't look over, as if he was thinking about something.

"Gone." Bai Ling urged.

"Oh." Xie Xiaolou agreed and followed.

After Lao Chen's death, no one in the county hospital dared to be a caretaker in the morgue, so the morgue has not been managed, and it is a small county-level hospital, and there are not many patients.

At this time, it was only 15 minutes before 1 o'clock in the morning, and after the three of them rushed to the morgue, under the guidance of Xie Xiaolou, the two black wolves helped to arrange the magic circle together, trying to speed up and save time.

The magic circle was not complicated, white candles were placed in the four directions of southeast, west, and northwest, and after they were lit, the four candles were connected in series with a black line, while Xie Xiaolou stood in the center of the circle and was ready to start chanting the spirit spell.

"Uncle Wu will come to me in a while, you hurry up and ask questions, with my Taoism, it may not last long." Xie Xiaolou was ready, and finally ordered the two of them.

Seeing that the two nodded, Xie Xiaolou took a deep breath and read in his heart: Uncle Wu, we are going to meet again.

As Xie Xiaolou began to mumble a mantra, a yin wind blew inexplicably in the morgue, and the candle flames of the four candles swayed with the wind, flickering and flickering.

"Xiaolou ......" The wind stopped, and a middle-aged man's deep voice came from Xie Xiaolou's body.

"Wu Shuntong!" The black wolf exclaimed, it was successful!

"Xie Xiaolou" looked up at the two of them, his eyes were scattered, his black pupils almost shrunk into a black spot, and his eyes were completely white at a glance.

Bai Ling was frightened and took two steps back, the black wolf hurriedly supported her, and said to "Xie Xiaolou": "We can't escape the blame for Brother Wu's death, but now is not the time to discuss this, Xiaolou has a limited line, and I hope Brother Wu can help us as soon as possible." ”

Xie Xiaolou sighed and said, "Do you think I care about life and death?" But all those who learn the Tao, which one does not see through life and death, the two worlds of yin and yang, are not as mysterious as you think, but Xiaolou surprised me very much, it only took half a day to learn to summon spirits, and Xie Yuan really gave birth to an amazing son. ”

Seeing that Wu Shuntong was still sighing, the black wolf looked at the time, it had been five minutes, and he was anxious, but it was not good to rush to urge, but Bailing, a little girl who was not deeply involved in the world, didn't care, as soon as she came back to her senses, she shouted at Wu Shuntong: "Now that human life is at stake, you are still here sighing, if you can't find the person behind you, your 'amazing son' will be killed sooner or later!" ”

What Bai Ling said was exactly what the black wolf thought in his heart, but it was difficult to say because of the situation, and now Bai Ling said it, and he didn't stop it, just to see what Wu Shuntong said.

Wu Shuntong was silent for a moment, nodded and said, "Little girl, you're right, I talk too much nonsense." ”

Originally, the two black wolves were full of hope and waited for him to tell him everything, but he didn't say a word, and the head of "Xie Xiaolou" was also lowered, not knowing what he was doing.

"Hey~" Bai Ling couldn't bear it anymore and shouted.

As soon as the words fell, I saw Xie Xiaolou's knees weaken and he sat down on the ground, and at the same time, the four candles were extinguished together.

The two glared at each other, they wouldn't leave, would they? But I haven't said anything yet!

Before thinking about it, the two hurriedly walked over and helped Xie Xiaolou up, and the black wolf opened his eyelids and found that his pupils had returned to normal.

"Looks like you're really gone?" Bai Ling was anxious and angry.

The black wolf also sighed, and helped Xie Xiaolou in a daze, at a loss.

Then they heard Xie Xiaolou snort softly, and the two saw him slowly rubbing his temples and waking up slowly.

"It's okay." The black wolf asked with concern.

Xie Xiaolou didn't answer, and slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of tears.

"Uncle Wu, tell me everything."