Chapter 689: The Return of the Dead

They all looked shocked to the extreme, as if they had seen something ridiculous.

No one would have thought that Han Qing would be a commissioner with S-level authority, including Lin Xinyan.

Moreover, all personnel in the Northeast Region must obey his orders.

"This is fake, this must be fake, kill him immediately, are you all deaf?" Yan Liushao shouted like crazy.

It's just that no one listens to his orders anymore.

Now the facts are obvious, Han Qing is the one who controls their life and death, who dares to do it to Han Qing if he has a bad brain.

"As a commissioner, this seat orders you to take Yan Quan'an down immediately, how did he want to deal with me before, then how can you return it, do it immediately, this is an order, and all the consequences caused by this seat will be borne by this seat." Han Qing said coldly.

"Who dares to do it? I am a member of the Xianmai family, whoever touches me, our Yan family will not let you go." Yan Liushao screamed bitterly.

However, the group turned a deaf ear and all swarmed him, restrained him and dragged him into a corner.

Soon, there was a scream like Yan Liushao killing a pig.

At this time, the squadron leaders under Lin Xinyan turned pale and trembled with fear.

They had already heard that Lin Xinyan had slept with Han Qing.

Although they fell out, but one night husband and wife for a hundred days, the matter between men and women, the bed sheet rolls, isn't there nothing?

However, Lin Xinyan did not say that she would deal with them in front of Han Qing, which made them all breathe a sigh of relief.

Lin Xinyan didn't have any good looks for Han Qing, but after Han Qing asked her to tell her about the situation in this village, she left coldly.

The quarantined village is called Zhaojiazhuang.

About half a month ago, there were all kinds of supernatural events in Zhaojiazhuang.

At first, it was only occasional, but then it was out of control.

A few people from outside went to Zhaojiazhuang to visit relatives, but the next day, they died, and their hearts and livers were dug up, which was miserable.

But in the evening, they all went back to their homes, and scared their families to death.

The supernatural event spread like a plague to the surrounding area.

But fortunately, the Special Affairs Bureau intervened strongly, and the supernatural situation that broke out outside was controlled.

Only this Zhaojiazhuang has become a forbidden area for the living.

There have been many masters who have entered Zhaojiazhuang, but after entering, none of them have come out.

Two days ago, someone saw those masters who entered wandering around Zhaojiazhuang like walking corpses.

After Lin Xinyan took over with a group of subordinates, there was a squadron leader in front and behind, and five or six squad leaders led the team in, but there was no news.

"It's like the ghost door is closed, this is the return of the dead."

"Could it be that this area is the ghost path in the Heavenly Dao?"

"That's it, it's useless to think too much, but go in and see, everything will be clear."

Han Qing thought so in his heart, and he was about to prepare to enter.

However, at this time, one of Lin Xinyan's subordinates knelt down in front of Han Qing in a panic.

"My lord, the big thing is not good, Captain Lin took Captain Lin Shengshui into Zhaojiazhuang." The man said urgently.

"What? Is this damned woman going in to seek death?" Han Qing's face changed and he said angrily.

At this moment, his figure flashed and disappeared in place.

Zhaojiazhuang, Lin Xinyan held a gossip plate with a faint treasure light in her hand.

And her powerful divine thoughts turned into countless filaments and reached in all directions.

For Zhao Jiazhuang, she is not without a little preparation.

Moreover, the domestic servant named Lin Shengshui she brought from the Lin family was very good at concealment.

At this time, the gossip plate in Lin Xinyan's hand, the fingers on it began to rotate wildly.

Finally, the pointer points in one direction.

Lin Xinyan

Looking in this direction, I saw a very inconspicuous dilapidated old house.

Presumably, that's it.

Lin Xinyan gave Lin Shengshui a look, and the two separated and touched the old house from both directions.

Outside the dilapidated village house, it was pitch black, but there were lights coming from inside.

In the house, there was a white-haired old woman sitting in a rocking chair.

And in front of her, there was a group of men, women, and children, all wearing makeup, wearing costumes, and singing.

Lin Xinyan's pupils shrank, and she found the missing subordinates in it, and they were all disemboweled, and their hearts and livers were gone.

"Hiss......" Lin Xinyan's heart trembled, and she couldn't help but gasp.

Her heart immediately thumped, terrible.

Lin Xinyan realized that she accidentally leaked out of her breath just now, and she would definitely be discovered.

Sure enough, everyone in the room turned around in unison.

And the old woman also suddenly raised her eyes and looked outside.

Lin Xinyan immediately turned around to run away, but she only ran a few steps and found that she was surrounded by villagers.

The villagers of Zhaojiazhuang all had strange expressions and stared at her directly.

"The divine mind is so strong, but now it's an old man." The old woman appeared out of thin air, staring at Lin Xinyan excitedly with a pair of ghostly eyes.

Immediately, the old woman had already pounced.

In Lin Xinyan's eyes, a white light lit up in an instant.

The old woman's body froze, as if controlled by an invisible force.

But at this moment, a black light suddenly flashed from the old woman's body, and suddenly turned into two spikes, stabbing Lin Xinyan's eyes.

Lin Xinyan was shocked, but she couldn't avoid it.

"It's so daring, just a ghost, and it dares to be presumptuous in the world." At this moment, a loud shout rang out.

At the same time, a thunderbolt struck.

Suddenly, in the black light that turned into spikes, there was a scream.

After withdrawing for dozens of zhang, he turned into a ghostly thing.

And the old woman suddenly became like a walking corpse.

"Yin Demon King, you take care of it." Han Qing said lightly.

At this moment, a yin wind blew by Han Qing's side, and the Yin Demon King showed his form.

It stared at the ghostly thing, salivating, like a bachelor seeing a beautiful woman without clothes.

And the ghost thing was so frightened that his soul flew away.

The Yin Demon King is a ghost cultivator, and he is almost about to become a ghost immortal.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the ghost thing had no power to resist and was swallowed by him.

At this time, the villagers of Zhaojiazhuang, the yin spirits attached to it, all rushed out, screaming and fleeing.

However, in the presence of the Yin Demon King, they could not escape.

Soon, they were all devoured by the Yin Demon King.

Han Qing looked at these dazed villagers, frowned, and showed a thoughtful expression.