While speaking, Chen Ying threw herself into work again.

Seeing this in his eyes, Lin Feng was completely confused, he didn't know if Chen Ying had discovered anything.

But in his impression, Chen Ying almost never showed such an expression as he does now.

Looking back at every time they deal with the polling bureau, it seems that every time, the polling bureau always brings them all kinds of confusion.

This feeling made Lin Feng very uncomfortable, but now except to wait patiently for the results of the experts' investigation, Lin Feng really had no other better way.

"Bell...... Clang...... Bell ......"

At this moment, in the quiet construction site, the sound of Jin Ge striking iron was heard again, and Lin Feng's eyes kicked and looked in the direction from which the sound came.

What's going on? Isn't the polling bureau done with it?

The moment the voice came, Lin Feng obviously felt a headache, and the sound seemed to drill directly into his brain, bringing bursts of tingling pain.

Lin Feng subconsciously shook his head, in his senses, this strange voice seemed to have magical power, giving him a sense of chaos, and with a faint stinging pain, Lin Feng's face became ugly.

"Ahh

But at this moment, Chen Ying, who was not far away, suddenly screamed, and Lin Feng suddenly subconsciously grasped the pistol on his waist, and then looked in the direction of Chen Ying.

It didn't matter if he looked at it, the scene in front of him made Lin Feng's scalp tingle.

I saw that with a strange sound, a lot of snakes crawled in all directions on the entire construction site.

The snakes didn't know where they came from, but at the moment, as if they were under the influence of some kind of force, they quickly shuttled under the investigator's feet.

Workers standing outside the fence soon saw a dense swarm of snakes that made it easy to feel uncomfortable.

They were taken aback, and the scene quickly became panicked.

"It's this snake again, almost exactly the same as the one we dug up before."

"Where did these snakes come from, this is in the city, how can there be so many snakes?"

"Evil omen, this is an evil omen, this place is too evil, we can't start construction anymore!"

The panicked voice of the worker came into Lin Feng's ears, making Lin Feng a little unsure of what to do for a while.

He had never experienced anything like this, and the snakes were not afraid of people at all, as if they were affected by the sound, and behaved very wildly.

The investigators retreated to the outside of the construction site, and no one dared to stay in the snake colony for long.

These snakes are constantly attacking from all directions, scurrying back and forth on the construction site, giving people goosebumps.

The scene was so eerie, as if the snakes were all attracted by the strange sound.

For a while, the strange things on the construction site did not subside because the zombies were taken away, Lin Feng stood outside the construction site in a daze, many doubts pressed in his heart, but he couldn't find any answers for a long time.

I just suddenly realized: "Could it be that the polling bureau failed this time, and it can't be solved?" ”

……

At the same time, Feng Yun and others from the poll bureau were completely focused on the zombie at the moment.

Under Feng Yun's order, the fat man and Yan Qilin worked together to stand up the zombie and stand upright in the hall of the poll bureau, and the temperature around them instantly dropped by a few degrees.

Feng Yun stood in front of the zombie and stretched out his finger to press the zombie's throat.

The fat man and the others were surprised to find that the place where Feng Yun was holding down was actually softer.

This zombie is as hard as iron, but only the throat is unusually soft, which naturally makes several people feel weird.

Feng Yun quickly withdrew his hand, and then nodded lightly:

"It seems that this will be a deep obsession at the end of life, and the last breath did not come out and was stuck in the throat.

In addition, he is lying in the inverted wood, nourished by yin qi day and night, and his body does not rot.

With the change of the times, the great world has arrived, and in recent years, it has finally turned into a zombie and has been hiding underground, but with the construction of the subway, there is an opportunity to be born and make trouble.

The power of a zombie is directly proportional to his obsession, and the stronger the obsession, the stronger the power.

To be able to force you like this, and even force the Yan Qilin to activate the form of the Ink Qilin, it seems that the obsession of this zombie when he was dying was extraordinary. ”

"Director, what should we do now?

The zombies have been subdued, but we can still hear strange noises coming from the construction site, is this not the end of the story? ”

The fat man looked at Feng Yun with a puzzled face and said, but this was also the doubt in Feng Yun's heart:

"This matter is indeed a bit strange, this zombie should be the real culprit behind the strange things on the construction site, this can't be faked.

But according to your previous description, this zombie is also to create blade armor and form Yin soldiers, what is the reason?

Only by clarifying these can we understand why this matter has not been completely concluded. ”

As soon as she heard this, Zhao Xue, who had been silent, said helplessly:

"Director Feng, the sky is about to dawn, if this matter cannot be resolved as soon as possible, the people nearby may bring a lot of public opinion, and it may not be able to be suppressed at that time.

Please also think of a way to close the case as soon as possible, no matter what. ”

"It's easy to say, but how can it be that simple?"

The fat man couldn't help but speak:

"This zombie has been dead for hundreds of years, and it is necessary to figure out so many things in such a short period of time unless this thing speaks for itself."

"That's right......"

The fat man's words seemed to remind Feng Yun, which made Feng Yun's eyes light up, and he praised:

"The king has some insights when he returns. It seems that the top priority at the moment is to first figure out why this zombie has such a big obsession. ”

"Huh?"

"Director, can you really let this thing talk?"

Feng Yun shook his head calmly:

"The so-called zombies have spirits but no gods.

It just became a walking corpse by obsession, and it had no soul, and naturally it was impossible to speak.

But it can't be said that we can see for ourselves. ”

Feng Yun's words made everyone present feel a little puzzled.

But Feng Yun didn't have much time to explain at the moment, just quickly urged everyone to start preparing with him.

Soon the fat man removed a mirror from the second floor and placed it in front of the zombie.

Then Yan Qilin brought another bowl of white rice and inserted three sticks of incense on top of the rice.

Ma Ling'er was also busy with Feng Yun's side, only Zhao Xue and the flat-headed brother next to her looked at this scene with a puzzled expression.

At this moment, Zhao Xue looked at Brother Pingtou beside him again, lowered her voice, and asked something that surprised Brother Pingtou:

"You're not human, are you?"

After hearing these words, not only the flat-headed brother beside him was stunned, but even the fat people who were busy stopped one after another and looked at Zhao Xue with a puzzled expression.

No one had ever mentioned Brother Pingtou's true identity in front of Zhao Xue, so the question asked by Zhao Xue at this moment made everyone startled.

"You...... How do you know? ”

Brother Pingtou was obviously stunned by the question, and he was a little incoherent when he spoke.

It was clear that Zhao Xue's attitude was very strange, but Feng Yun didn't seem to hear it at all, and just urged the fat man and a few people to hurry up and help him prepare.

Several people once again felt that Zhao Xue was a little unusual, and Feng Yun's attitude towards Zhao Xue seemed to have something else hidden.

But after all, the matter at the moment is more urgent, so none of the three of them said anything, but just suppressed this doubt in their hearts for the time being.

Soon, what Feng Yun was going to prepare, everyone helped him prepare.

During this period, Feng Yun also realized that the polling bureau still lacked a place to 'Xingyi Walking'.

So much so that at present, if you want to ask about the ritual of rice art, you can only use this open space on the first floor.

Feng Yun thought in his heart that he would build a Dharma field as soon as possible in the future, so that it would be convenient to do some Dharma things.

Under everyone's gaze, Feng Yun soon came to the front of the zombie and pointed its front at the mirror not far away.

What Feng Yun wanted to use was a very ancient technique called 'Asking Rice Technique'.

Strictly speaking, asking rice is not a technique, and in ancient times, there were mostly some goddesses, or immortals from the immortal family.

It is also known as the 'Yin Technique', and the goddess often uses him to ask the ghost to ask questions, or to ask the person seeking help to talk to the deceased.

With Feng Yun's glance, the fat man quickly turned off the lights, and the whole room suddenly fell into darkness.

"Smack!"

Feng Yun pressed the lighter in his hand, and the firelight lit up, reflecting his face a little pale and weird, and then lit the three sticks of incense inserted in the bowl.

Feng Yun put the bowl of rice in front of the mirror, and several people were standing behind Feng Yun at the moment, looking at Feng Yun in the firelight through the mirror, they all felt a little weird.

Feng Yun then took a few steps back, allowing the zombie standing there to appear in the mirror.

The fat people subconsciously held their breath at the moment, and in this pitch-black environment, the scene in front of them always made people feel an indescribable sense of gloom.

I saw that Feng Yun quickly picked up an egg, held a brush dipped in cinnabar in his right hand, and drew a human face on the egg.

While drawing, Feng Yun whispered in an extremely strange tone:

"The soul of the dead has a way, the stand-in comes to walk, and the yellow spring is passed, and the walk is helpless.

Draw eyes to look at the east, the iron mountain under the center of the prison.

Draw your ears to listen to the West, and Meng Po Xiao Yin and Yang by the bridge.

Draw your nose and smell the south, and the yellow spring is fragrant on the other side.

Draw a mouth and ask the north, the ten halls of the king of Hades are true to the chapter......"

Feng Yun's voice couldn't tell the difference between men and women, it only gave people a hoarse and old feeling.

This tone is called three cavities and five tones, and it is mostly used by ancient folk to ask gods and ghosts.

Later, the famous nine-chambered eighteen tones of the two-person Zhuan Li evolved on the basis of these three tones and five tones.

At the same time, the mourning songs in the Shaanzhou area still retain the ancient dialect of three cavities and five tones.

As for what Feng Yun chanted, it was the Yin Mantra in the Rice Technique.

In ancient times, most of the people who practiced asking rice were women, so the folk also often called asking rice po.

This yin spell takes the Taoist Quartet technique to guide the dead, either to return to the yang, or to go to the yin.

As the red face on the egg was drawn, Feng Yun placed it in front of the mirror.

Strange to say, the three incense sticks inserted in the white rice were obviously half burned, but the incense ash stood straight there and did not fall off at all.

The bowl of white rice is also visible to the naked eye gradually turning black, and the temperature around it is getting colder and colder.

The reason why the art of asking rice is called evil art in many places is because it is quite strange in the process of casting the magic.

The bell in Feng Yun's hand shook again and again, and every time the bell rang, the fat man felt that it was a little difficult to distinguish between reality and fiction.

Gradually, on the mirror, a picture gradually emerged......

(End of chapter)