"Black Feather, you're too double-standard, aren't you?" Hu Linger said aggrievedly. "You're so nice to them, why are you so cruel to me?"

"I didn't."

Wang Yu squatted on the ground and examined the corpse. "Did anyone of you touch the corpse just now?"

"Yes." Zhang raised his hand. "I just saw it."

As soon as the words fell, a meat worm burst out of Xiao Zhang's mouth and hit the back of Wang Yu's head.

"Be careful!"

Hu Ling'er threw a fireball from his hand, and the meat worm was burned to charcoal on the spot.

"Catch him."

The crowd rushed up.

"Report, Xiao Zhang is dead." One of the team members said with a trembling voice.

"What a ruthless tactic." Wang Yu did not find the corpse worm on the corpse, and it seems that the accused corpse has placed another one.

"Black Feather, what do you think?" Hu Ling'er asked in a deep voice.

"I'll crouch and watch." Wang Yu stood up and scanned the surrounding environment, if he continued to let these ordinary people search, they would definitely die. "Captain Wang."

"I'm here." Wang Ming replied with a solemn expression.

"Take your people and leave immediately." Wang Yu said lightly. "Leave it to us."

Wang Ming was stunned for a moment, and then silently led people to pack the body and take it away.

"Our four teams searched Lingshan in four directions, southeast, northwest, and north." Wang Yu said eloquently.

"Lingshan?"

Wu Piaopiao and Lin Xuan glanced at each other. "Black Feather, do you think the corpse controller is on the mountain?"

"I don't know, my gut tells me there's something wrong with that mountain." Wang Yu pointed to the west. "I'll go here."

After saying that, Wang Yu disappeared in place.

"What do you think?" Hu Ling'er looked at Lin Xuan and Wu Piaopiao.

"Listen to him." Wu Piaopiao was the first to stand up and support Wang Yu. "Okay then, I'll choose the east side." Hu Linger turned to leave.

"I'll choose the north." Lin Xuan patted Wu Piaopiao's shoulder, "Pay attention to safety." ”

"So are you." Wu Piaopiao nodded.

At this time.

Halfway up the hill to the west, Wang Yu sat on a big rock, looking at the opposite peak.

"Master, it seems that the feng shui pattern here is quite good." Like a flower floating in the air, looking around.

"How?" Wang Yu asked.

"There is a green dragon swimming in the water on the left, a white tiger descending the mountain on the right, and the dragon ball in the atrium is a beautiful pattern." Ruhua sighed. "Wait, something is wrong."

"There's a gap in the middle of the mountain, obviously caused by a mudslide, which doesn't seem like much, but for the whole feng shui pattern, it's useless."

"Someone's coming." Wang Yu signaled that the flowers would disappear, so as not to frighten the villagers.

"What for?" Two villagers not far away passed by with firewood on their backs and asked curiously.

"Climber." Wang Yu said seriously. "You didn't take anything with you to climb the mountain?" The older man's expression was a little puzzled.

"I'm all down the mountain, and I was chasing a hare, but I got lost." Wang Yu scratched his head embarrassedly.

"Your heart is so big." The big man smiled helplessly, and Wang Yu hurriedly handed over the cigarette, "It's not the first time I've come, I didn't expect Lingshan to be so big." ”

"Of course, Lingshan County was built on the mountain at the beginning, and there were only five or six villages at that time, and then the construction of immigrants began, so it had the appearance of a county seat."

Dahan explained. "Now there are only two villages left on the mountain."

"I see." Wang Yu nodded in realization.

"My name is Zhang Hua, and this is my tension." Zhang Hua said while smoking a cigarette. "Uncle Zhang is good, Brother Li is good, my name is Liu Feihong, you can call me Feihong."

Wang Yu looked familiar.

"Okay, it's hard to walk on the mountain road at night, I'll let Ali send you down the mountain tomorrow." Zhang Hua said enthusiastically. "That's a good idea." Wang Yu said that he was going to help Zhang Hua carry firewood, but Zhang Hua hurriedly stopped Wang Yu.

"It's heavy, you can't."

"I also grew up in the village, and these are small things." Wang Yu took the back basket and walked forward.

"Feihong, I don't see it, you still have a few strengths." Zhang Hua praised. "Let's go, Uncle will make you something to eat tonight."

"That's a good idea." Wang Yu showed a simple expression.

Half an hour later, Zhang Hua took Wang Yu to the entrance of the village. "Our village is called Zhangjia Village, and there are more than 300 families in the village, all of whom are farming at home."

"Why don't you go out and have a look?" Wang Yu asked suspiciously.

"The outside world is too complicated, and we live here self-sufficiently and relaxedly." Zhang Hua pointed to the big tiled house not far away. "That's my house."

After arriving home, Zhang Hua went to cook, Zhang Zhang sharpened his knife in the yard, and Wang Yu came to sit down beside him. "Brother Li, what about the rest of your family?"

"They're all dead."

Zhang Li's tone was very cold. "Is the outside world really that good?"

"I think it's okay." Wang Yu smiled.

"I didn't like it, my mother just went outside and never came back." The tension slashed at the wood, and his eyes were full of resentment.

Wang Yu saw that Zhang Li's face was wrong, so he stood up and wandered around.

"Feihong, it's not safe at night, don't walk around." Zhang Zhang said coldly.

"I'll just take a look around the neighborhood."

Wang Yu walked to the door. "Your architectural style is quite old-fashioned."

"yes." Zhang Zhang came to Wang Yu's side. "Our village is two or three hundred years old, let's go inside, it's windy at night."

"Wait." Wang Yu pointed to the yellow talisman on the opposite door.

"That's my second uncle's house, and my second uncle's youngest son died two days ago." Zhang Zhang explained.

"What about the one in front?" Wang Yu stood in the middle of the road. "There is also the house in the back, and the house in the back, there are yellow charms on the door, don't you tell me that these people have white things in their homes?"

Zhang Libo added calmly. "The custom in our village is that as long as one household does white things, other families must also put yellow charms."

At this time, Zhang Hua shouted in the yard with vegetables. "I'm coming back for dinner."

"Here we are."

Zhang Li stared at Wang Yu. "Let's go."

In the yard.

The three of them lowered their heads to eat, and Zhang Hua kept serving Wang Yu vegetables. "These are all specialties in the mountains, and you can't eat them outside."

"Thank you, Uncle Zhang." Wang Yu gulped down.

Zhang Hua advised. "It's not been peaceful in the mountains lately, so after eating, rest early."

"Not peaceful?" Wang Yu asked suspiciously. "Could it be that there is a Piao?"

"Yes." Zhang Hua nodded. "Since ancient times, there have been many mountain spirits and ghosts in the mountains, and every full moon night, they will come out to find a substitute."

"It's all just a legend." Wang Yu shook his head.

"I've seen it." Zhang Hua suddenly became colorful.

Drip, drip, drip.

At this time, Wang Yu's mobile phone rang. "Hello?"

"Boss, where are you?" Liu Feihong asked anxiously.

"I'm ...... Zhang" Before Wang Yu finished speaking, he was hit on the back of his head with a wooden stick by Zhang Li.

A sharp pain hit, Wang Yu felt that his eyes were dark, and then he fell to the ground.