Chapter 16: The female ghost Xiaoyu

Listening to the discussion that these people were about to escalate into a scolding war, the captain Ah Weihei, who was standing on the side, was black.

He finally understood, and after making trouble for a long time, none of his stupid team members saw the zombies, but he didn't know which bastard yelled, and as a result, he scared these stupid people.

Of course, he wasn't one of them.

In Ah Wei's own eyes, he was a strategic retreat, which was fundamentally different from his stupid teammates.

Having said that, thinking of the dirt on his body, and looking at Uncle Jiu's face that wanted to laugh but was almost red, Ah Wei suddenly became annoyed, turned around quickly, and then raised his hand and hit the brim of the adjutant's hat hard. Then he trembled his fingers and pointed at the adjutant and the others, glared at him and said angrily: "Okay! It turns out that you have joined forces to deceive me!"

As he spoke, he pulled out his gun from his waist, pretended to be angry, and shouted with round eyes: "I'll send you to see my cousin-in-law!!"

The adjutant's frightened soul was about to disappear when he saw this, and he was about to tremble his lips to quibble, when he suddenly saw Ah Wei winking at him.

The adjutant's face was stunned, and he suddenly realized in his heart, the captain is asking them to cooperate in a play!

The other team members are not stupid, and naturally they all understand what Ah Wei means.

Isn't it just acting, it's too simple.

They nodded at Ah Wei secretly, and then shouted, pretending to be frightened and panicked, as if they would be killed by Ah Wei in the next second.

Uncle Nine stood behind the captain Ah Wei with a strange face, although he didn't see Ah Wei blinking, but he had lived in the town for so long, and he had heard of Ah Wei and his team members on weekdays.

cheating, abducting, and cheating people, and doing all the things that oppress people with power are not less.

But because one or two of these people have backers behind them, the residents of the town are reluctant to swallow their anger on weekdays.

Thinking of this, Uncle Nine shook his head helplessly, although he could see at a glance that these people were acting in front of him, but he couldn't tell it.

Not only can't you say it, but you have to help them continue to act.

After all, these people are also the security team in the town, and offending them will not end well.

And that end, he also experienced it himself a few days ago.

Uncle Nine sighed in his heart, and then was about to say something, but he saw Ah Wei chasing his team members running in his room of less than 100 square meters.

Seeing this, Uncle Nine suddenly raised his hand to cover his forehead with a headache.

And Wen Cai, who was soaking in the wooden barrel on the side, was different from Uncle Jiu's headache, although he was weak, he watched it with relish.

.....

As the sun sets, the sky gets dark.

The security team that had been noisy for a whole day in Yizhuang had just been sent away by Uncle Jiu.

Lying on the rocking chair, Uncle Nine felt that sending these security teams out of Yizhuang was more tiring than subduing a zombie.

In the house, Qiusheng, who had slept on a bamboo chair all day, finally stretched his waist and sat up, he rubbed his eyes sleepily, and asked Wencai, who was dancing on the kang sprinkled with glutinous rice not far away, "Wencai, how long have I slept?"

After Wen Cai heard this, he danced on the kang and danced in a dance of unknown country, and said: "How long have you slept? You slept all day, and my aunt came at noon or I sent you away!"

Qiusheng yawned and waved his hand at Wen Cai, and then thanked Wen Cai with a drowsy mood. Then he yawned all the way out of the house, rubbed his eyes and walked out of Yizhuang, and he didn't even see Uncle Nine sitting in the rocking chair at the door.

After Uncle Jiu watched Qiusheng come out of Yizhuang, he hurriedly got up and returned to the house, took the Taoist robe from the table in front of the portrait of the ancestor of Maoshan Mountain, and said to Ren Tingting on the side while wearing it quickly: "Tingting, you help me take care of Wencai, I'll come back when I go out." ”

When the words fell, Uncle Jiu's robe was also put on his body, and then without a moment's pause, he picked up the magic weapon on the table and trotted out of Yizhuang.

Akisheng, who was in a particularly beautiful mood, rode his bicycle in the alley and drove fast towards his destination in mind.

Uncle Nine chased after him, sweating profusely.

Seeing that Qiusheng was getting farther and farther away from him, Uncle Nine couldn't help but scold in his heart: "This stinky boy, I'll see how I clean you up later!"

After a few minutes, Uncle Jiu finally ran out of the alley panting, turned his head left and right to scan around, only to see Qiusheng's bicycle parked at the door of a large family's house.

Seeing this, Uncle Nine immediately trotted to the door of the house, and tried to push down the two vermilion doors in front of him, but the doors did not move at all.

"You even plugged the door shut?"

Uncle Jiu's eyes widened instantly, and then his eyes moved, and he saw that there were several big trees near the wall not far from him. With a move in his heart, he climbed over the wall with the help of a big tree.

Under the moonlight, I saw that the courtyard in front of him was full of elegance, and there was no shortage of rockery lofts in the small lake.

Uncle Nine shook his head, then cautiously walked outside the attic, pierced a hole in his finger through the paper window, and then leaned his head closer to look into the room.

In the next second, Uncle Jiu's face changed, and after patting his chest with a frightened look, he picked up the peachwood sword and jumped in through the window paper.

In the room, the woman dressed in white saw Uncle Nine come in, and immediately smiled grimly at Uncle Nine, and then the prototype appeared.

The battle is about to begin......

On the other side, Li Qing had already crossed the mountain, slowly beating towards the place where the lights were lit in front of him.

Along the way, Li Qing saw countless lonely graves.

On top of these lonely graves, ghosts with hideous and terrifying faces smiled gloomily at Li Qing.

There are young people with rotten flesh on their faces, female ghosts with white eyes but bleeding from their orifices, and even little ghosts running back and forth around him.

Although Li Qing passed between them without changing his face, he still beat the drum in his heart, for fear that these lonely souls and wild ghosts would rush up and divide his body.

Although he and these lonely souls and wild ghosts belong to the same yin thing, the low-level zombies are no less than a walking yin qi for these lonely souls and wild ghosts.

What's more, these lonely souls and wild ghosts have no ghosts to take care of, and one by one I don't know how many people have been killed, and it has already become a climate.

Li Qing silently remembered this place in his heart, and was ready to come over to absorb this group of lonely souls and wild ghosts after he broke through the purple zombie.

I don't know if these lonely souls and wild ghosts have already eaten enough, until Li Qing jumped far away and didn't catch up.

Li Qing slowly jumped down the mountain road to the bottom of the mountain, and then looked at the brightly lit village in front of him, and finally slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as he was about to find a place to rest for a while, suddenly a white silk fell from the sky and circled around him flexibly.

When Li Qing reacted, he had already been hung up by this white silk.

Li Qing panicked in his heart, and was just about to struggle to tear the white silk that tied him, when he saw a female ghost with white hair standing up and a rotten face slowly falling from the sky and floating in front of him.