The village chief also looked north in the direction of the chicken. He felt that the process of catching the soul was like playing hide-and-seek with an invisible person, which was both mysterious and interesting.
After half an hour of tossing, the chicken in the village chief's arms finally focused on him and let out a crisp cry.
"Giggle!"
"Cluck...cluck...cluck!"
A hint of joy flashed in the village chief's eyes, and he murmured to himself: "I'm back! Does this mean coming back? It must be!"
At this time, Fatty Wang and Zhang Qilin also walked into the yard. Seeing the village chief talking to himself, Fatty Wang asked: "Village Chief, how are you? Are you done?"
The village chief nodded repeatedly, pointed at the Jiaxian in his arms and said excitedly: "The Jiaxian looked at me just now! That should be all right, right?"
Fatty Wang smiled and said: "That should be right! Don't worry, it's getting late, go back to the house and sleep!"
The village chief smiled and said nothing more. However, he did not put the chicken back into the chicken coop. Instead, he carried it into the bedroom and whispered: "You are a fairy! I can't let you do it again in the future." Live in a cage, otherwise I wouldn’t be neglecting the fairy!”
Fatty Wang shook his head and smiled bitterly, then followed Zhang Qilin into the room.
He asked casually: "Do you think Bai Wuchang saw us today?" Thinking of Bai Wuchang's gaze just now, he couldn't help but feel a cold sweat. They don't have the official rank of Fourth Grade Zhengqin now, and they don't know what will happen if they are discovered.
Zhang Qilin, on the other hand, silently took off his shoes and went to bed, covered himself with a quilt, and then said: "Let's set off tomorrow night! Drive the corpse back to the inn."
"Tomorrow?" Fatty Wang frowned, and then said softly, "That's okay, then I'll deal with those people from the archaeological team during the day."
……
Early the next morning, Zhang Qilin ran outside the village to practice the ancient black gold sword.
Fatty Wang was still sleeping when he heard an extremely excited voice coming from the door.
"Dong dong dong!"
"Mr. Wang!"
"Dong dong dong!"
"Mr. Wang? Are you awake?"
Fatty Wang climbed out of bed with a look of helplessness, thinking that it was really difficult to sleep peacefully now!
I get woken up almost every morning in one way or another.
He simply put on two pieces of clothing, walked to the door, opened the door and asked, "What do you mean, village chief? I remember you stayed up late yesterday, right? Aren't you sleepy?"
The village chief looked at Fatty Wang with excitement and said with his thumb: "Hey! Most of the people in the village are up and we just had a meeting!"
"What kind of meeting is this?" Fatty Wang asked doubtfully after a while before he woke up, "What did you say to me during the meeting?"
The village chief smiled even brighter and then said: "The meeting is actually about two things! One thing is that I dreamed last night that I came to myself! The strangest thing is that many people in our village dreamed about this , everyone dreamed that they were looking for us! Together, we think the remnant soul has returned to our bodies! You said that Mr. Yin Yang is really amazing! He actually helped us find the remnant soul! How can we thank Mr. Yin Yang!”
Fatty Wang blinked and couldn't help but feel a little strange.
Did you dream about it all?
Is this a bit magical?
However, he still patted the village chief on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Hey, look at the fuss you are making, these are the basic operations of my shopkeeper. Okay, if you really want to thank me, just settle the commissioned money quickly. It’s time for us to head back.”
The village chief nodded repeatedly with a cheerful look on his face: "That's for sure, the money has been collected! And we plan to build a temple for Mr. Yin Yang at the entrance of the village! As I told you yesterday, I wonder if Mr. Yin Yang has any taboos? If not, we will start construction today!”
Fatty Wang looked at the village chief and was stunned for a moment.
He thought the village chief was joking, but he didn't expect them to decide so quickly.
So he paused and stared at the village chief for a while, then asked: "Then... is it just one of our shopkeepers?"
The village chief was also stunned for a moment, and then he immediately smiled and said: "No, no, no! That's definitely not the case! Thanks to Mr. Yin-Yang and you this time, how can it be possible that only Mr. Yin-Yang is placed in this temple? Naturally, you are Served together with Mr. Yin Yang!”
Fatty Wang couldn't help but laugh, patted the village chief on the shoulder, and then said: "Village Chief, I didn't mean it like this, but you said so, it's hard for me to refuse, right? Let's just settle it, let's There’s nothing taboo about it. Just remember to make it slimmer when you go back to work on the statue. It’s better to make it more handsome, hahaha! By the way, we have two gentlemen in the inn, so we can fit them in together.”
Seeing this, the village chief nodded with a smile and said: "Okay, just give me the photo later, and I'll ask the masters to carve it. Mr. Wang, you can rest first, I'll inform the villagers!"
Fatty Wang smiled and nodded before sending the village chief off.
After returning to the room, he immediately sent a WeChat message to Hao Xie: "Hao Xie will give me a photo later, preferably a handsome one.",
After sending the message, he touched his chin and murmured: "Brother Zhang Hao and Hao Xie must be fine. But Zhang Qilin...does he have a photo?"
……
In the evening, Zhang Qilin returned to the village after practicing the ancient black gold sword.
At this time, it was just early in the morning and he stood at the door of the village chief's warehouse, staring at the talisman on the door for a few seconds.
The writing on the talisman paper is slowly fading, and in a few minutes, the writing on the talisman paper will completely disappear.
Fatty Wang stood next to Zhang Qilin and looked at the disappearing handwriting on the talisman in confusion and couldn't help but ask: "Brother Qilin, you and Brother Zhang Hao have a good understanding now! He usually says the same thing. Are you on a mission?”
Zhang Qilin glanced at Fatty Wang and said nothing.
He could understand what Zhang Hao meant, and Zhang Hao would also communicate with him in a way that Zhang Qilin could understand.
At this time, the writing on the talisman happened to disappear. Zhang Qilin reached out and tore it off from the door, pushed the door open, and asked: "Have everyone in the village been notified?"
Fatty Wang nodded and responded: "We have already been notified."
"Tell them not to go out at night so as not to disturb the corpses." Zhang Qilin nodded lightly and then walked into the warehouse.
In the warehouse, the ten corpses fished out by Zhang Hao from the water were lying quietly on the ground.
Surprisingly, even though the body had been there for seven days, it was still wet.
The water on the body flowed down, and once it touched the ground, it quickly seeped into the soil, but the land did not leave any trace of moisture.
"No wonder it is called the Ten Corpse Evil. Its evil spirit is indeed extraordinary." Zhang Qilin frowned and said.
He couldn't help but compare the ten corpses in front of him with the corpse that Lin Jiu brought last time, and found that the ten corpses in front of him were actually more powerful than the corpse that Lin Jiu brought. He shook his head secretly and sighed: "It's a great regret that I couldn't see the shopkeeper fishing out the body with my own eyes."
Fatty Wang stared at Zhang Qilin, and after a while he whispered softly: "Is this guy so obsessed with chasing corpses that he becomes possessed?"
He recalled the scene when he had lunch with Chen Wenjin and several others. Chen Wenjin and Dapeng had asked him about the new gentleman in the village.
They heard that there was another gentleman who was taciturn and rarely showed up at the Yin Yang Inn, so that no one knew his name, and only a few people had even seen him.
Zhang Qilin got up early in the morning these past few days and went outside the village to practice the ancient black gold sword, so few people saw him.
If a person with such a personality is placed on the dining table, it must be a torture for him.
However, even if Zhang Qilin knew that someone invited him to have dinner, he would probably decline.
At this time, Zhang Qilin took out the Yin and Yang Corpse Exorcism Bell from his arms, walked to the ten corpses, and checked the general talisman between their eyebrows.
These talismans were all posted by Zhang Hao, and the effect was naturally far better than the talismans painted by Zhang Qilin.
Therefore, he was not too worried. After a brief inspection, he stood at the door, rang the bell in his hand, and shouted in a low voice: "Tiangang Beidou, Earth Evil South Star! Follow my command and pick up the corpse!"
As the zombie bell rang, although the ten corpses in the warehouse did not move, they suddenly opened their eyes.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Qilin rang the Yin Yang Corpse Exorcism Bell again and shouted: "Get up!" At this moment, the ten corpses on the ground stood up straight, standing straight in front of Zhang Qilin.
Zhang Qilin was not in a hurry to drive away the corpse, but walked around the Ten Corpses again.
Although Zhang Hao had stripped away seventy-eight percent of the evil energy from the Ten Corpse Evils, without the suppression of General Fu, their evil energy would still be difficult to control.
In addition, the Great General Talisman affixed to their eyebrows this time was painted by Zhang Hao, so suppressing it for a hundred years should not cause any serious problems.
So, Zhang Qilin nodded again, then shook his wrist and shouted: "The Yin people are on their way, the Yang people are coming back! The monsters have retreated, don't disturb the returning people!"
At the same time, at the other end of Sanjiashan Village, Chen Wenjin and Dapeng were sitting in front of their notebooks, recording information on Sanjiashan.
They recorded everything from the history of Sanjia Mountain to its legends, including the incident in which the village chief was killed.
Regarding the matter of Zhongsha, they did not ask the village chief for confirmation because the village chief did not want to mention it.
Therefore, Chen Wenjin learned the whole story of the Zhongsha incident by asking other villagers.
At this time, the two of them had just recorded the village chief's affairs and stretched themselves.
"Oh, I'll go!" Dapeng shouted exaggeratedly, "I'm exhausted! You said that the village chief was poisoned, I wouldn't have believed it before."
Chen Wenjin nodded, checked whether the information was complete, and then said: "Yes, if it weren't for Mr. Yin and Yang, we wouldn't know that there are such bizarre things in this world."
She changed the topic and said, "By the way, a gentleman from the Yin Yang Inn came to the village in the past two days. It is said that he is the walking master there. Have you asked who it is?"
Dapeng shook his head and said: "I squatted in front of the village chief's house before dawn this morning. I actually saw the walking master, but he ran too fast and got up too early. I was four I squatted behind the tree in front of the village chief’s house at 0 o’clock, but he came out at 4:30, and the dog was still sleeping at that time!”
Chen Wenjin frowned and asked, "What then?"
Dapeng looked at her innocently, "Then he ran away. I originally wanted to chase him, but he ran too fast. I just took two steps and he disappeared. And it was still dark at the time. , he is wearing a black robe and a hood, and no one with bad eyesight can see where he is!”
Chen Wenjin shook her head helplessly, sighed and said: "You are so useless! You can't even keep an eye on anyone!"
Dapeng was also helpless, thinking that the speed of the walking master was simply terrifying, it was simply not human speed!
After a while, Dapeng thought for a while and continued: "But I know one more thing. I heard that the two gentlemen at Yin Yang Inn are leaving tonight to transport the body back. Captain Chen, do you want to go and take a look? ?”
As soon as he finished speaking, a gloomy ringing sound came from outside the house.
"Bell..." Then there was another long shouting sound, "The Yin people are on their way, the Yang people are returning! The monsters have retreated, don't disturb the returning people!"
Dapeng suddenly stood up, looked at Chen Wenjin and said: "They must have set off! When we were drinking with Fatty Wang at noon, didn't we ask him about driving away corpses? Then Fatty Wang said that Mr. Walking was driving away corpses. It will shake something called a corpse-catching bell! Go check it out?”
Chen Wenjin blinked, then picked up her coat and said in a deep voice: "Let's go! Go have a look!" So they headed to the entrance of Sanjia Mountain Village together. The moon was dark and the wind was high, the shadows of the trees were dancing, the weeds on the roadside made rustling sounds, and there were a few strange shadows on the path. A bell suddenly broke the silence here, and then another shout made the night even more creepy.
"Bell..."
"Bell..."
"Bell..."
Accompanied by the crisp ringtone, Zhang Qilin muttered: "The Yin people are on the road, and the Yang people are returning! The monsters have retreated, don't disturb the returning people!"
Every time the Yin Yang corpse exorcism bell in his hand was shaken, the ten corpses in black cloaks behind him would jump in unison.
Although Zhang Qilin has only been exposed to corpse exorcism for a short time, he is already quite proficient.
Fatty Wang next to him saw this and couldn't help but observe carefully. Although he is learning to be a corpse hunter, he is also very interested in corpse hunting. After all, he has many skills and is not overwhelmed. With dual professions in hand, wouldn't it be more powerful?
But compared to Zhang Qilin, his talent is still slightly inferior.
The two of them had walked out of the village. Fatty Wang looked at the endless path ahead and couldn't help but ask: "Brother Qilin, you usually chase corpses, do you just walk a few hundred miles like this?"
Zhang Qilin did not answer, but continued to stare ahead and move forward steadily with the body.
Seeing this, Fatty Wang put his hands in his pockets, shook his head, and muttered: "When will we be able to walk to the inn? I still feel a little puzzled. It only takes a day or two for you to go from the inn to the military area. How can it be so fast? Just delivered it?”
He turned to look at Zhang Qilin and asked curiously, "Did Brother Zhang Hao give you some secret weapon?"
Zhang Qilin glanced at Fatty Wang and said calmly: "With the magic talisman, it won't take too long on the road."
When Fatty Wang heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.
Although he had heard of the magical talisman, he had never seen it.
Seeing Zhang Qilin mention it at this time, I couldn't help but want to see it. (End of chapter)