At noon the next day, Chen Yi ran to visit the village chief after lunch.

He thought about it for a long time and still felt that it was better to ask some things clearly, such as the conversation between the village chief and the village chief's wife last night, which was obviously very problematic.

Chen Yi ran to the yard just in time to catch the village chief after eating and sitting on a rocking chair to bask in the sun.

"Village chief, to be honest, was there a dead person in the village some time ago?" Chen Yi came in and asked straight to the point.

The reason why he asked this was because last night he thought that corpses were sapient and knew how to avoid demon hunters.

It has nothing to do with the time when a ghost creature produces spiritual intelligence, it depends on how many creatures it kills, and the more dead qi it absorbs, the more spiritual intelligence it absorbs.

"Teacher Chen asked, what is this for? Two people have died in the village this year, one is my short-lived son, and the other is Wang Guofa, who was just discovered yesterday. The village chief also answered truthfully.

Chen Yi knows this kind of question even if he asks others.

"Did your daughter-in-law go crazy after your son died?"

Chen Yi thought for a long time, but still asked directly.

Hearing this, the village chief's face became very unnatural:

"Teacher Chen, you come here to teach, just teach the children well, it's best not to meddle in things, be careful of misfortune!"

The village chief gradually turned his face.

Chen Yi felt that the people in the village were very sensitive to the information about the crazy woman, and so was the previous Huzi's father, who looked unnatural at the mention of the crazy woman, and his face was as green as eating bitter melon.

Seeing that the village chief was about to turn his face, Chen Yi secretly said that he was too impulsive, so he hurriedly found an excuse to leave.

Until about two o'clock in the afternoon, Chen Yi lay in the room thinking about how to find this ghost thing, did it come to find the crazy woman last night?

Because he was so engrossed in thinking, he didn't hear Sun Yu's knock at the door.

The anxious Sun Yu thought that something had happened to him, and slammed open the dilapidated wooden door, which really frightened Chen Yi, and sat up from the bed:

"I said, eldest sister, won't you knock on the door first?"

"I'm knocking! And I knocked for a long time, I don't know what the hell someone is doing in the room, I didn't hear it so loudly. ”

Sun Yu looked at Chen Yi with an expression that I understood, and then said:

"Just now, the village chief came here to look for you and told you to go to the creek."

"I know!"

Chen Yi replied nonchalantly, but there was a little strange in his heart, what was the village chief looking for to go to the creek for?

Curiosity is curiosity, since the village chief is looking for himself, he still has to go, what if the village chief wants to open it, and he has to tell himself everything he knows?

Chen Yi came to the stream, the village chief had been waiting here for a long time, and the sixty-year-old man stood facing Chen Yi with his hands in his hands.

Chen Yi just wanted to get close to the village chief, but he didn't expect the village chief to take out a kitchen knife from behind him, and cut it down on Chen Yi without saying a word.

It turned out that after a conversation at noon, the village chief thought about it carefully and felt the crisis, and wanted to kill this nosy college student.

Anyway, there have been fatalities in this mountain village, as long as no one calls the police, no one will care, so when he thinks about it, the village chief will be evil and have the idea of killing.

Fortunately, Chen Yi had learned some fighting and dodging techniques from Bean Sprouts before, and dodged the kitchen knife.

The village chief's kitchen knife slashed a trace of silver light in the sun, Chen Yi didn't dare to resist, and ran to the mountain road opposite the creek, and the village chief also chased after him when he saw this.

Chen Yi is good at "exorcism", but this doesn't work for humans, although he can have some basic fighting skills, but he can't stand the village chief with a kitchen knife.

He could only rely on his extremely fast speed, trying to get rid of the village chief with the help of the mountain road.

I don't know how long it took, but Chen Yi felt that he had already thrown off the village chief.

He wanted to take a detour and avoid the village chief to go down the mountain, but he felt that the village chief suddenly turned a knife at him, thinking that it was because the investigation in the past two days was too quiet, and it might involve some secrets in the village. If it weren't for the supernatural incident, he would have wanted to escape from this strange village a long time ago.

Chen Yi was not familiar with the route, he walked all the way up the muddy path, always keeping an eye out for any other paths down the hill, and at this moment, he saw the grass on the side of the road, and the leaves were sprinkled with blood.

"Is it fresh?"

Chen Yi touched the blood on the leaves, and it was a little sticky. He followed the trail of blood to a wooded out.

He looked at the forest and thought for a while, but he still walked in, now the village chief is eyeing him, if he wants to go back directly, his life will not be guaranteed if he is not careful, if he can deal with this corpse outside the village, he can leave this mountain directly.

Chen Yi walked along the bloodstains in the forest, and the further he went, the more bloodstains he had.

The forest is so large that the sun doesn't shine in at all, and the floor of the forest is full of crooked, broken tombstones, which is a mass grave!!

Soon, Chen Yi saw a figure in front of him, lying on the ground with his back to Chen Yi, as if he was gnawing on something.

Chen Yi took a closer look, and the figure's clothes were almost all rotten, its back was full of rotten flesh, and there was yellow liquid dripping on the ground behind its head, and it was gnawing on a wild boar about its size.

At this time, it clearly felt that there was something more tempting behind it, and slowly turned its head, Chen Yi finally saw his full picture, it looked like he was twenty-six or seventeen years old, a rotten plaid shirt that was almost unrecognizable.

Except for a mouthful of fangs still stirring the minced meat in his mouth, he doesn't look like the previous ghosts and horrors, and if he doesn't look at the back, he thinks it's a person.

This corpse Chao Chenyi kept roaring, a little uneasy, it wanted to attack Chenyi, but it was suppressed by the nascent intelligence, even if it had a little intelligence, but it still couldn't speak, it could only keep roaring.

It had realized that it was no match for the man in front of it.

At this time, the village chief also ran over from behind with a kitchen knife, and he panted and pestled his knees:

"I didn't expect you to be quite able to run, running into the mass grave on the mountain, why didn't you run?"

Chen Yi turned his head to look at the village chief, and then turned sideways to get out of the way, so that the village chief could see this ghost thing, and he wanted to make sure if this was his son.

Two people have died in this mountainous area this year, and Steward Wang sensed the death qi before the kingdom died, if it wasn't his son, then this corpse should have survived for many years, then he should have considered whether to make a move.

As soon as Chen Yi retreated, the village chief happened to see the roaring corpse in the mass grave.

Suddenly, the village elder burst into tears, and he walked over to the corpse tremblingly: "Child, is it you?" ”

He didn't care about anything Chen Yi anymore, his face was full of emotion, and he walked towards the corpse step by step.

Chen Yi looked at this scene indifferently, how could the corpse have feelings, the old man was afraid that he had done too many bad things and would be punished.

Sure enough, the corpse also slowly walked towards the village chief, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It's just that what Chen Yi never expected was that the village chief rose up first, raised his knife and cut it directly off the head of the corpse.

The knife slid down from the corpse's head, shaving off a layer of scalp, and the corpse was unceremonious, as if it had lost a piece of dandruff, and it didn't feel pain at all. With one paw, he pulled out the village chief's heart, which he put to his mouth and sucked frantically.

All the movements were completed the moment the corpse and the village chief approached, Chen Yi saw everything in his eyes, and he had no intention of stepping forward to help.

Seeing that the lifeless corpse of the village chief on the ground was still shaking subconsciously, Chen Yi said coldly:

"Now it's time to settle the matter between us."

Chen Yi didn't care if it understood it or not, he grabbed his dead breath and wrapped his fist and rushed forward.

The corpse dropped the remaining half of the heart, and greeted it without showing weakness, and fought with Chen Yi. During the battle, it suddenly stretched out a huge long tongue and shot directly at Chen Yi's neck.

Chen Yi hurriedly avoided it, grabbed the tongue with both hands, released the dead breath in his hand, and in an instant, the tongue seemed to be roasted on an iron plate, making a noise and emitting a puff of black smoke.

The corpse king Tongzhuo was in pain, and he didn't feel the pain when he usually slashed, but it was different in the face of death, and there was a burning sensation at that time.

The corpse's tongue was caught and couldn't be recovered, and it let out a sharp roar, and the arm continued to twist and wave incredibly, the green nails were very sharp, and as the arm rotated, Chen Yi's face was soon scratched like a cat.

Chen Yi found the opportunity, let go of his tongue with both hands, gathered a large amount of dead qi and smashed the head of Wang Tongzhuo's corpse, and suddenly its head exploded like a watermelon, and the yellow and white sticky substance sprayed Chen Yi's face. The corpse hadn't stopped yet, and it seemed like it could still move.

Chen Yi didn't care about the dirt on his face, he forcibly unloaded its arms, and then smashed the corpse into mud, and only stopped after making sure that he couldn't move.