Chapter 250: Oriental Dialect!

Hearing Zeng Meizhu's coquettish voice, Xiao Zhuo's goosebumps rose all over his body.

I'm used to seeing the hot side of this woman, and I can't stand it when I'm suddenly so gentle.

"You guys are waiting at the entrance of the village, and I'll have someone pick you up!"

hung up the phone, Li Jugen just brought someone back.

"Uncle Jugen,My team members have arrived,Can you arrange someone to bring them in?"

"No problem! Li Erdan, you go to the village entrance to pick up the people of the expert group, pay attention to the attitude! ”

"Nephew and son-in-law, what should I do now? Do you think Wu Laohan and the three of them will really become zombies? ”

Xiao Zhuo's face was solemn, "I don't rule out this possibility, Sanshan Village used to be a mass grave, and the yin qi was extremely heavy, forming a natural yin gathering place, and zombies are often formed in this kind of place." ”

"Huh?! His grandma's! I'm going to have someone find a feng shui gentleman to catch zombies right now! ”

Mr. Feng Shui?

The threshold for this line is too low, and most of it is bluffing.

If you do run into zombies, you might be able to finish the calf.

Xiao Zhuo hurriedly stopped him, "Uncle Jugen, don't worry, I just said maybe, it doesn't necessarily mean that you will really become a zombie." ”

"If a corpse wants to become a zombie, in addition to yin, it also needs the influence of weather, temperature and humidity, and these factors are indispensable."

"Judging by the environment here, I don't think they should turn into zombies."

Hearing Xiao Zhuo say this, Li Jugen breathed a sigh of relief, "Nephew and son-in-law, can you not gasp when you speak, I'm old, and my heart can't bear it!" ”

It's obvious that you're in a hurry.

Blame me!

Day!

"Uncle Jugen, I want you to take me to the ancient tomb behind the village to have a look."

"Tomb?!" Li Jugen looked shocked.

"Yes! I suspect that the accidental death of these people had something to do with that ancient tomb! ”

"Village chief, can't you go to the ancient tomb!"

"That's right, that place is too evil!"

……

Hearing the advice of the villagers, Li Jugen began to hesitate.

Although he was very frightened in his heart, he thought that so many lives had already died, and if he died again, he, the village chief, might not be able to do it anymore.

"Groove! Labor and management are out of the way, and there is a kind of follow me! ”

Hearing Li Jugen say this, some villagers retreated, but there were still a few bold ones who followed.

A group of people followed a rugged mountain road to the woods behind the village.

As soon as he entered, Xiao Zhuo was moved by a chill that invaded his whole body.

Yin Qi is too heavy!

He frowned, and subconsciously opened his spiritual sense, and the ground within a radius of fifty meters was densely buried with bones.

He roughly counted them, at least a few hundred.

Seeing that Xiao Zhuo's expression was a little wrong, Li Jugen comforted, "Nephew and son-in-law, the temperature in this place is low all year round, if it's cold, just grit your teeth and persevere." ”

Day!

I thought you were going to take off your coat for me to wear.

Not kind!

However, he has the Chaos True Qi Protector. This bit of yin qi didn't have any effect on him at all.

After walking about a hundred or two hundred meters forward, Li Jugen stopped, stretched out his hand and pointed to the small mound in front of him and said, "That's it!" ”

"Village chief, we don't dare to move forward, in case something evil crawls out of the mound, we can't run away if we want to!"

"Yes, I am old and young, I can't die in vain!"

……

Hearing a few villagers say this, Li Jugen was very annoyed.

"It's a bad seed, isn't it just a grave, what's there to be afraid of!"

"If anyone is scared, get back to me now!"

After all, Li Jugen is the head of a village, and he still has majesty, so when he scolded like this, several villagers immediately lowered their heads and didn't dare to say anything.

"Uncle Jugen, don't embarrass them, you're all waiting here, I'll go alone." Xiao Zhuo said.

With that, he walked towards the ancient tomb.

"I'll go with you!" Then he turned around and yelled at the villagers, "Bag! ”

Li Jugen's performance made Xiao Zhuo suddenly impressed, it seems that he can become the village head, not only to have brains but also to have courage.

Xiao Zhuo walked in front with a calm expression, because he had already seen clearly with his spiritual sense, there was nothing strange about this ancient tomb.

There is only one road that leads underground, all the way down.

Squatting at the entrance of the cave, trying to find clues.

Suddenly, my eyes lit up.

In the dim light near the entrance to the cave, he found a shoe print.

"Nephew and son-in-law, what's wrong!" Li Jugen asked nervously.

"Someone has been to this place!" Xiao Zhuo said.

"Look at this shoe print, it is obvious that it has just been stepped on, and the grass that has been trampled has not dried up, indicating that the time is no more than 24 hours!"

Li Jugen looked over cautiously and found that it was indeed as Xiao Zhuo said.

"Somebody's got into this hole, according to you?"

"Hmm!"

"So what should we do now, shall we go down?"

"No, you don't! We don't know who left it behind yet, and it could be dangerous to rush in. ”

"We'll come back in the evening."

As soon as the words fell.

"Grandpa! Your grandson is calling again! Grandfather! Your grandson is calling again! ”

Li Jugen's phone rang at an inopportune time.

He was so frightened that he almost didn't sit on the ground.

connected the phone and scolded, "Wang Laoqi, what kind of call are you making at this time!" ”

"Village Chief! Oh no, my Wang Xiaojun is going crazy on the roof! ”

"What call me when your son is crazy! Make him crazy! ”

"Village chief, don't you know, his current appearance is very similar to Wu Laohan before he left, and he has completely changed as a person."

"Come and see, I'm just this one son, if he dies, there will be no one to give me a pension, woo!

Xiao Zhuo heard the content on the phone clearly.

He and Xiao Zhuo glanced at each other.

"Let's go!"

When they came to Wang Laoqi's house, they found a muscular man with red stripes, dark skin, and a scolding on the roof.

With this figure, I didn't know that I thought I had just come back from a bodybuilding competition.

Xiao Zhuo took a look, and suddenly three words came to his mind: small sausage!

Wang Laoqi hurriedly greeted him, "Village chief, what do you say about this, Xiaojun has been scolding on the roof for more than an hour." ”

"No matter how I call him, he doesn't care, I'm really worried, he will be like Wu Laohan!"

"Old Seven, don't worry, aren't everyone here!" Li Jugen comforted.

Then he shouted at the roof, "Wang Xiaojun, you big man is not ashamed to throw your bare butt on it!" ”

"You're shameless, your father still has a face, get down!"

As soon as Li Jugen finished shouting, Wang Xiaojun turned his head suddenly, his eyes fell on him, and he exuded a murderous aura.

Li Jugen was so frightened that he trembled.

Next, a strange scene happened, Wang Xiaojun actually pointed at him and said a foreign language.

"Yo cry, yes, Bagamas!"

"Wang Laoqi, what kind of bird language does your son say!"

"I don't know, I've never seen him like this!" Wang Laoqi was anxious.

Because before Wu Laohan died, he also said something that people couldn't understand.

Yaga!

Xiao Zhuo didn't understand the other words, but he heard these two words at once.

Oriental language!