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Ji Yunpeng looked at a community not far ahead: "We will be there soon. Can we deal with these people with corpses first and then go to De'an Cemetery?"

He and his master came to look for those who were contaminated with corpse evil.

With the help of the five ghosts, the master has located a family of three in a community in the western suburbs who have corpses.

It took nearly an hour to get from Yulongwan to the western suburbs.

De'an Cemetery is in the eastern suburbs. It takes at least two hours to get there now.

"Ouch, why don't we just split up? Brother Yunpeng and sister Jian Ling go to the community in front, while Brother Shan and I go to De'an Cemetery!"

Wang Ruoxi said with a sweet smile.

Zhu Qingshan thought for a while and said: "That's the only way. Yunpeng, follow the method I told you to put away the corpse evil on them. Remember, the corpse evil has a certain consciousness, you can't attack them head-on!"

Ji Yunpeng parked the car on the side of the road, nodded and said: "I know, let's hit the sap from behind!"

After Zhu Qingshan and Wang Ruoxi got off the car, they stopped a taxi and rushed to De'an Cemetery.

When he first got in the car, Zhu Qingshan received a call from Chen Nan.

"Brother Shan...how did things go?"

"The corpse seems to be aware of it. I'm rushing to De'an Cemetery!"

Zhu Qingshan said with a solemn expression.

Chen Nan frowned and said, "It shouldn't be. The corpse is afraid of the sun and will fall asleep during the day. How could it notice it?"

The corpse is conscious but has no memory.

After Chen Nan removes the corpse evil from Aunt Zhang, the corpse body will directly lose contact with Aunt Zhang, and the memory will disappear accordingly.

"Did you disturb the corpse?"

"I forgot to remind you that to eliminate the Corpse Evil, you must attack from behind!"

"I know this, the problem is... we haven't started yet!" Zhu Qingshan looked confused.

"That's what the person controlling the corpse is doing!" Chen Nan said in a low voice.

"Is that so?"

Zhu Qingshan glanced at Wang Ruoxi sitting next to him.

What Chen Nan meant was that Wang Zhenyang, who controlled the corpse, knew his actions in advance.

So he wants to control the corpse to take back the corpse evil.

Chen Nan smiled and said: "I'm not sure, I'm just giving you a heads up!"

Zhu Qingshan took a deep breath: "I know, I will pay attention. I will go to De'an Cemetery first to check the situation!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhu Qingshan felt mixed emotions.

Wang Ruoxi is smart and lively, and she has a good impression in her mind.

Moreover, this girl's eyes are clean and penetrating, and she doesn't look like a scheming person at all.

Could it be Jian Ling?

Zhu Qingshan touched the stubble at the corner of his mouth and planned to use the truth talisman to ask Jian Ling that night.

Two hours later, the taxi stopped at the entrance of De'an Cemetery.

Zhu Qingshan got off the car and walked towards the gate of De'an Cemetery.

"Brother Shan, wait for me..."

Wang Ruoxi immediately chased after him.

The taxi driver curled his lips and said: "You are still playing like a little girl when you are so old, why are you doing cosplay?"

Just as I was about to turn around, I suddenly remembered that they hadn't paid me yet, so I immediately stuck my head out and shouted, "Hey, you haven't paid me yet!"

The two had already entered the cemetery gate, and the taxi driver quickly got out of the car and chased after them.

The two-hour drive costs hundreds of dollars in gas.

There was a dark cloud over the cemetery.

The security guard at the door held up a big umbrella to cover his small stall: "It's going to rain. I guess there won't be much business today!"

Seeing a Taoist priest in yellow robes walking hurriedly to the cemetery, the security guard immediately shouted: "Hey, hey, what are you doing?"

Wang Ruoxi had already followed. Tan opened her mouth slightly and panted: "What else can you do in the cemetery? Of course it's to catch ghosts!"

The security guard's face darkened: "Catch a ghost, hurry up..."

Without saying anything, Wang Ruoxi took out a hundred-yuan note. The security guard immediately closed his mouth, stretched out his dry palm to take the hundred-yuan note, and said with a smile: "I also feel that this cemetery is a bit unclean recently, you guys go in You might as well take a look!”

Zhu Qingshan's mouth twitched slightly.

This is too realistic, right?

Bought it for 100 yuan?

"Let's go, don't stand there stupidly!"

Wang Ruoxi dragged Zhu Qingshan's sleeves and walked to the cemetery.

silly?

Zhu Qingshan wanted to slap Wang Ruoxi to the ground.

He is her boss after all, right?

"stop…"

The taxi driver ran over and stopped the two of them, staring at them with gloomy eyes and said, "You haven't paid me the fare yet..."

Wang Ruoxi turned to look at Zhu Qingshan and said, "I only have the 100 yuan!"

Zhu Qingshan lifted up his robe and took out a crumpled 50 yuan note from his pocket: "Hey, there's no need to look for it!"

"50 yuan, how about you send it to the beggar?"

"The cost of gas is more than 50 yuan!"

"According to the metered billing, you need to pay 180 yuan!"

The taxi driver stared at the two men with a fierce expression.

Zhu Qingshan said: "I owe you first, you can go to Yulong Bay No. 14 Villa to find me at night!"

After saying that, he went to the door.

The taxi driver grabbed Zhu Qingshan's robe.

bark...

"Ouch…"

White smoke came out of the taxi driver's hands, as if he had caught a red-hot iron plate.

Zhu Qingshan frowned and said, "Why don't you get out?"

The taxi driver was shocked, his eyes gradually blurred, and then he turned around and returned to his car like a zombie.

A gust of wind blows.

The taxi driver shuddered, then glanced in the direction of the cemetery, and his expression suddenly changed: "Damn it, why did I come to the cemetery?"

He grabbed the steering wheel with both hands, but felt pain in the palm of his hand. When he raised his hand, his right hand seemed to have been burned by something.

Here, after Zhu Qingshan and Wang Ruoxi walked into the cemetery, the sky dimmed instantly.

The cool breeze blew, and Wang Ruoxi's hair was flying freely.

Zhu Qingshan's Taoist robe was also blown rustling.

There were only three or five people burning paper in the cemetery.

They were burning paper and muttering something.

Wang Ruoxi pricked up her ears to listen, but didn't understand a word. She couldn't help but asked curiously: "Are they speaking dialect? Why can't I understand a word?"

Zhu Qingshan said lightly: "They are speaking ghost language!"

In the gloomy atmosphere, Wang Ruoxi trembled: "Uncle, don't scare me... I, I, I am very courageous, you can't scare me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an old woman with wrinkles on her face came out from the side.

"what…"

Wang Ruoxi screamed and hid behind Zhu Qingshan, her little face turned pale with fear.

"Neuropathy…"

The old woman rolled her eyes at Wang Ruoxi and walked out cursing.

Zhu Qingshan's right hand was likened to a sword and he drew it in front of his eyes, and the old woman's body was immediately surrounded by a black and red corpse.

He grabbed a copper plate from the bag and threw it.

The copper plate blasted away the evil spirit, and the old woman stopped suddenly, and then said to herself: "Hey, I don't seem so tired anymore..."

Zhu Qingshan took out another compass, and the pointer inside was spinning rapidly.

A moment later, the pointer trembled as it pointed at a grave.

Zhu Qingshan looked up and saw Li Changan's tomb carved on the tombstone.