The group continued along the path.

I didn't go far before I saw a small bag again.

Yang Qingshu took the initiative to identify it, and it was still carried by the pony before.

After walking for a while, someone found a shoe in the weeds.

Don't look at it, it's still a pony.

Looking at the phone, bag and shoes left on the side of the road, it is enough to see how panicked and frightened the pony was when he ran away.

Even if the shoe was dropped, I didn't have time to pick it up.

"It looks like a graveyard in front of you!"

Yang Qingshu squinted his eyes, looked forward, and said in surprise.

"It should be the cemetery of the ancestors of Lijia Village."

The middle-aged policeman had seen the map of Lijia Village before, and he had a good understanding of the situation in the village.

Just as everyone walked to the front of the cemetery, a gust of wind suddenly blew, which sent chills down everyone's spine.

"There are no ghosts in this world...... There are no ghosts in this world ......"

Yang Qingshu hurriedly muttered a few times, and then drove away the fear in his heart.

"Team Zhang, there is a person under this tree, it seems that he is still injured!"

A rescuer's sharp eyes saw a man lying under a tree not far away.

Yang Qingshu took a closer look, this guy is too ugly, right?

Sharp-beaked monkey gills!

And the other party is not tall, and his body is relatively thin, as if he has been malnourished for a long time.

The middle-aged policeman stepped forward to check the situation.

From the traces on the big tree and the twisted back of the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man, it can be preliminarily judged that the sharp-beaked monkey-gills man should have fallen into a coma after slamming heavily on the trunk of the tree.

"Team Zhang! There are two people here too! ”

On the other side, some police found several broken tombstones.

Following the traces of the tombstones, two tall and muscular young men were soon found.

These two are the same as the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man, all of them have blood stains on the corners of their mouths, and they are also unconscious.

The middle-aged policeman hurried over again.

Through these traces at the scene, it can be judged that these two people should have been thrown over.

After smashing several tombstones, he hit his head on a harder tombstone and knocked himself unconscious.

"Strange!"

The middle-aged policeman rubbed his chin with a thoughtful expression.

The situation of the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man and the two young men is similar.

It's just that one hit a tree, and the other two smashed multiple tombstones.

So here's the problem......

Who threw these three men over?

The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man is thin and short, and it may not be difficult to throw it out.

But these two tall young men both weigh one hundred and seventy or eighty pounds.

How much effort does it take to throw these two people out together?

Before the middle-aged policeman could figure it out, another policeman shouted.

"Team Zhang, there are also two people here who are unconscious!"

"One of them is probably the one who pretends to be a ghost to scare Yang Qingshu and them......"

When the middle-aged policeman heard this, he couldn't care about the doubts in his heart.

He quickly ran to the policeman's side, looked down, and sure enough!

There were two people lying on the ground, one as thin as a bamboo pole, thin and long.

The other was dressed in white and wore a mask on top of his head.

Although this mask is dirty and wrinkled, it can still be distinguished, it is a grimace!

At this time, Yang Qingshu also came over.

"Hiss......"

Seeing that mask, he suddenly gasped, and hurriedly said, "Team Zhang, this is the face!" ”

"At that time, on that big tree, it was this weird grimace that suddenly appeared to scare us!"

"But why does it stink in here?"

He sniffled, and he could clearly smell the smell of urine and.

Look down again......

I'm Nima!

It turned out that the two men on the ground had already pulled and urinated.

No wonder the taste is so strong!

"Team Zhang, we have found Zhao Jinde and Pony!"

Not far away, shouts were heard again.

At this time, the middle-aged policeman was already numb.

He walked over with Yang Qingshu.

Next to the eye-catching ancient tomb, Zhao Jinde and Xiaoma stripped off only a pair of pants.

The two hugged each other tightly, their eyes closed and unconscious.

"This ...... This ......"

Yang Qingshu couldn't help frowning.

Why did these two people strip naked and hug each other in the wild?

Obviously, Zhao Jinde is married and has children!

Could it be that this kid's tastes have changed?

Thinking of this, Yang Qingshu raised Zhao Jinde's alert level to the highest.

He doesn't like this, so he should stay away from this kid in the future!

At this time, the fans in the live broadcast room also laughed.

"This is Lao Zhao and the pony, right? I've got to take a screenshot now! ”

"Haha, let's take a screenshot together!"

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, you Zhao Jinde have thick eyebrows and big eyes, and you actually do this kind of thing!"

"Can anyone tell me what's going on here?"

"Well, why isn't anyone awake? I'm all dizzy! ”

"With my ingenuity, I have restored the truth of the matter, that is, the behavior of Lao Zhao and Xiaoma scared the other five people!"

"Okay, you take my introduction and go to the Sixth Psychiatric Hospital to report!"

"Those five people lying on the ground don't look like good people!"

"Nonsense, good people, who has nothing to do to pretend to be a ghost at night?"

"Wake up Zhao and Pony and ask them what happened?"

Yang Qingshu's thoughts are the same as the thoughts of some fans in the live broadcast room.

"Zhao Jinde? Colt? ”

He crouched beside them and whispered their names.

After shouting back and forth a few times, Zhao Jinde's eyes were closed and finally moved.

Zhao Jinde opened his eyes in a daze and looked around in confusion.

It's strange, why are there so many people around you all of a sudden?

Could it be that this is the underworld?

But how can the underworld keep up with fashion, and the ghosts are all wearing the clothes of the human policeman?

What's more, there seems to be someone else in your arms?

He looked down and saw the pony in his arms......

"it!"

Zhao Jinde couldn't help but scold, and hurriedly threw the pony out.

Seeing this scene, Yang Qingshu breathed a sigh of relief.

He secretly said in his heart: "In this way, Zhao Jinde's taste is not outrageously heavy. ”

After such a toss, Zhao Jinde has sobered up a lot.

He found himself still next to the ancient tomb in Lijia Village.

The people around him are not any ghosts, but real police officers.

After seeing these policemen, Zhao Jinde couldn't help crying: "Woo woo...... Policeman, you came in time! ”

"If I come a little later, I might have to go to the underworld to report!"

When the middle-aged policeman and others heard this, their eyelids twitched a few times.

"I said Lao Zhao, you have to thank me!"

"I was the one who brought you to you!"

Yang Qingshu said very dissatisfied.

When Zhao Jinde heard this, he immediately stopped crying.

He slowly turned around, looked at Yang Qingshu who was looking dissatisfied behind him, and suddenly howled: "Ghost! ”

(End of chapter)