The so-called Jiufeng Town Corpse Bureau is actually a feng shui bureau surrounded by nine mountain peaks, what is a zombie? After death, people cannot decay, but with the help of feng shui topography to form a kind of yin and evil thing. This thing will pounce on a living person, not to mention the scourge of the villagers, even if the beast in the mountains encounters it, it will die.

But in the corpse control bureau surrounded by Jiufeng, even if the most vicious zombies come, they have to rest, and it won't take long to rot when they are buried in the soil. This is a natural grave for zombies, and no zombie can jump around here.

So after Zhang Wuren saw this layout, he concluded that Old Man Arnold must be living here.

We found the only house in the village that was still in good condition, and judging by the vegetable garden and water urn next to it, it should be where old man Arno lived. We rushed over and knocked on the door, only to find it locked.

It is said that the corpse chaser cannot get married in his life, and he is ugly in appearance and has a natural quirk. So we discussed it and didn't dare to break in. So he stood at the door with the angry corpse and waited. This is a good wait, just wait until the sun sets in the west, and see that the sky is getting dark.

I was a little anxious and said, Lao Zhang, we can't wait like this, what if the old man goes out to see his relatives? In this barren mountain and wilderness, if the angry-faced corpse jumps up again, we can't bear it.

Zhang Wuren was also a little helpless, but he knew more than me after all, saying that under the corpse bureau of Jiufeng Town, even the corpse king had to stop, what I was worried about was not that the corpse was jumping up, but that the guy who grabbed the corpse in Yunji Temple would chase after him. This barren mountain and wilderness, kill us and bury them on the spot, and the devil knows how many years before they can be found.

When he said this, I also had a chill in my back, and when I saw the sun going down and the night was shrouded, I said, "No, I always feel that something bad is going to happen, let's wait another hour, and if the old man doesn't come back, we'll run away with the body."

I saw that Zhang Wuren was about to speak, and suddenly I heard a jingling bell coming from a distance, and I instantly had a clever voice and said, someone is coming!

I took the crossbow off my back, and I said to myself that I didn't know if it was the old man Arnold or the masked guy.

The two of us stretched our necks to look forward, there seemed to be a lot of people walking in the dark night, Zhang Wuren saw that there were a lot of people, worried that it was not the old man Arnold, and dragged me to hide behind a broken house.

We had just put down the angry face corpse, and the footsteps were already very close. We looked out through the broken window and felt a little strange.

Why are these people walking in such a strange way?

There were five people coming, four in front and one in the back. It was so dark that I couldn't see their faces clearly. Instead, Zhang Wuren touched me lightly behind me, and I saw him write two words on the wall with his hand, zombie.

I took a closer look, and instantly felt a chill down my spine, these people walked in a stiff posture, their movements were mechanical, their speed was unhurried, and they didn't even swing their arms, what are they not zombies?

In the abandoned mountain village in the barren mountains and mountains, I suddenly saw four or five zombies, and it was impossible to say that I was not afraid. And I immediately thought of the guy who was wearing a mask and was smashed by Monk Jinghai. If they did, I can only hope that they won't find us.

But how bad you think, how bad he really is. I don't know how, but the five figures stopped when they walked to the dilapidated house where we were hiding, and in a blur I saw that the zombies seemed to turn their heads and stare at this side.

My heart was broken, and I quickly grabbed the crossbow, ready to strike first. Zhang Wuren also knew that the time had come to fight hard, so he first wrapped the angry face corpse like a big dumpling with a red rope, and then pulled out the tantric iron rod and quietly climbed onto the roof.

As a result, as soon as he climbed onto the roof, he heard him say a groan, and then heard a crisp crash, as if a knife had been slashed at a tantric iron rod. Immediately afterwards, Zhang Wuren fell from it with a bang. Fall dusty.

Before he got up, he shouted angrily, Lao He! Come on!

Where am I willing to run? In a blur, I saw a figure swooping down from the roof like a big bird, raising his hand to be an arrow, no matter whether he hit it or not, the demon thorn was a stab in the chest.

The man's reaction speed was extremely fast, after dodging the crossbow arrow, as soon as he grabbed the split, the Demon Thorn was dragged by him, I felt a strong force coming from the opposite side, and suddenly I couldn't hold it, and I forcibly let people snatch the Demon Thorn.

I'm so angry that my nose is crooked, is it easy for Lao Tzu to work hard to get a demon thorn? How can anyone easily snatch it?

Although Zhang Wuren hadn't gotten up yet, the tantric iron rod had already knocked along the ground, and the man stomped his foot violently, and actually stepped on the tantric iron rod to the ground. Zhang Wuren pumped twice in a row, but the tantric iron rod was like being stepped on by that person, and it couldn't be pulled out at all.

Then I heard the other party snort coldly, two little bastards, where did they come from?

I turned on the Soul Flashlight, and the rune light flowed in all directions, illuminating the dilapidated house. I thought that this evil demon was scared when he saw the dementor flashlight, but people just squinted their eyes and said, the dementor flashlight? Soul Snatcher, you're the kind of waste in the Special Cases?

As soon as these words came out, I was stunned, and when I looked closely, where were the zombies and ghosts? It was clearly an old man with long white hair and a red face.

My mind flashed and I blurted out, old man Arnold? Ah no, old man Arnold?

Seriously, I didn't see it with my own eyes, and I definitely didn't believe that an old man in his sixties and seventies could beat me and Zhang Wuren out of the way in the blink of an eye. I'm just that, Zhang Wuren has practiced, an ordinary young man can beat eight of them, and his face is not red or breathless, but he didn't expect to be knocked down by an old man who is close to old tonight.

Old man Arnold let go of his foot, let Zhang Wuren pull out the tantric iron rod, and returned the demon thorn to me. He looked at the angry-faced corpse next to him, his face was cloudy, and then said, Lao Tzu didn't want to get involved in the affairs of the special case department, so he hurried out with the corpse.

After he dropped this sentence, he walked out of the dilapidated house, and Zhang Wuren and I got up with a disgraced face. I said this old man is really good! These two times are estimated to be comparable to Colonel Di Ming.

Don't look at the old man's cold and impersonal feelings, but Zhang Wuren and I hurriedly chased after the angry corpse as if we had seen a savior. At this time, I found that the old man Arnold had driven four more zombies all the way forward. I turned off the filter of the dementor flashlight, and when the light shone on, I saw that the four corpses were all dressed as locals, with their heads bowed, and walking stiffly as if they were asleep.

This was the first time I saw the corpse, and later I learned that every once in a while, Old Man Arnold would go to the nearby village to walk around, if there was a deceased who could not decompose, or someone whose grave location was not well chosen, he would communicate with the people, get the body out, and rush to Maopo Village.

Old man Arnold is very famous in the local area, as long as he comes forward, there is no one in the surrounding villages who will not buy it. When Zhang Wuren and I came with the corpse, it was just when he came back with the corpse.

But all those who have the ability have a very strange temper, and we are thick-skinned, carrying the corpse and following with a dead face, and saying a lot of good things. But Old Man Arnold just ignored us coldly. When he asked in a hurry, he said that Lao Tzu would never do anything for the special case office again, and you should hurry up with the corpse, so as not to be upset by it.

I said in my heart that this is a story with the Special Crime Department? Seeing that he drove the corpse into a courtyard and stood up, and began to make a fire to cook again, he glanced at Zhang Wuren, Zhang Wuren immediately took out all the braised meat and Hengshui Lao Baigan in the bag, and leaned over with a hippie smile.

The so-called stretching out his hand and not hitting the smiling person, Old Man Arnold also seemed a little helpless when he met the two of us cheeky. I struck while the iron was hot and said, old man, we are not from the special case department, in fact, we were also pitted by that group of grandsons, so we sent the corpses all the way over. If it weren't for the help of the monks of Yunji Temple, we would have died in Henan.

Old man Arnold squinted and said, "The thing you brought is full of corpses, and it is one of the nine corpses to welcome you, right?" Old man Ye from the Special Case Department has a fight with your cheeks, and he wants to pull my old man into the water when he is dying.

I hurriedly swore that I was definitely not from the Special Crime Division, and that the Soul Snatcher Crossbow and the Soul Killer Flashlight were actually earned by us from them. Colonel Di Ming's dead face is a slam on the door, let us do such a dangerous job, and only give such a small thing.

To say that Lao Zhang and I are both self-familiar characters, while serving the old man to drink wine and eat meat, while cursing Colonel Di Ming and the old donkey on the side. This old man may have been lonely for too long, or he may have listened to the two of us scolding the special case department so happily that he didn't drive us away again.

The two of us cooked on the fire and served the old man Arnold obediently, and the old man's attitude towards us was finally a little better. I saw that the time was almost up, so I said, old man, you have to help us keep this corpse, I think you are the only one in the world who has this kind of ability.

I thought that the two of us had invested enough money, so that we could serve them with good meat, and we also scolded the people from the special case department, and the old man would loosen his mouth and collect the corpse. But who knew that the old man Arnold said that you two boys are pleasing to the eye, not like the old old-fashioned ones from the Special Case Department. But if you want me to collect the body, I really can't do this.

I suddenly became anxious and said, old man, don't cheat us. We have been pitted to death by Colonel Diming.

Old man Arnold snorted, how can my old man be the same as the group of grandsons in the Special Crime Department? I don't accept corpses, not because I want to trap you, but because I never help people in vain.

I was overjoyed and said, "Old man, do you want money?" It's okay! We give!

How do you know that the old man Arnold shook his head and said what do I want money for? I never ask for money to help people, but to ask them to do something for me in exchange. One thing for another, Tong Su is not bullied.

It dawned on me that I didn't charge money for helping people with Old Man Arnold, but also wanted us to do one thing. So I hurriedly asked Old Man Arnold, what do you want us to help us, old man? We'll have to take care of it for you.

Who knew that the old man Arnold was smiling like a fox, and said, thirty miles east of Maopo Village, there is a small hill called Wangzhuling. On the top of the corpse ridge, there is a grave, you listen, there is a coffin buried vertically in the grave, and there is a woman's body in the coffin, and I want a copper hairpin on the head of the woman's corpse. You help me get it back tonight, I'll take the angry face corpses, and I'll help you find out when and where the other eight corpses might appear.

After listening to what Old Man Arnold said, I was stunned. Because I immediately remembered what my grandfather had told me, the fierce man in red clothes, the smiling corpse, the green coffin, and the vertical burial grave. These are the four great murderous things of the people. Is Old Man Arnold crazy? You want us to dig up a grave?