After waking up from a thousand years of sleep, the 749 Bureau came to the door

Daxia, Northern Song Dynasty.

An unknown farmhouse.

"Xiao Wang, I'm leaving."

Qin Ye, dressed in white, spoke to the old man who was trimming the flowerbed in front of the cottage, grinning.

The old man had white hair and a youthful face. Although he was in the flowerbed, he could not hide his temperament. He was like the old immortal in folklore, ethereal and ethereal.

However.

Even such an old immortal was not angry when he was called a junior, but felt reluctant.

"Qin Zun, are you still going to leave? Don't you really consider staying?"

In ancient times, adding the word "Zun" when addressing others was to show respect and respect. It is hard to imagine that an old man would use this address to address a young man.

"I can't consider it at all."

Qin Ye put his hands behind his head and looked up at the clear sky.

"This era is too boring. There are no mobile phones and no Internet. I have no entertainment except listening to music in brothels every day. I can't stand it."

"What are mobile phones and the Internet? Qin Zun, you have said it many times. You can tell me how to make these things. I will do everything I can to get them for you."

"It can't be obtained. Faraday is still a single-celled organism now."

Qin Ye grinned and waved his hand with his mind made up.

"Don't keep me. There is really nothing here that makes me nostalgic. Don't try to find me. I will find a place where no one is and sleep until I get a mobile phone and wake up."

After he said that, he left resolutely.

He didn't tell the old man that he was a time traveler who traveled to this ancient parallel world that was very similar to the earth in his previous life, but full of ghosts.

The old man watched Qin Ye go away.

Finally.

He clasped his hands and bowed deeply. His old voice echoed in this place.

"Farewell, Qin Zun."

Until Qin Ye went away and disappeared from sight.

The old man still did not retract his gaze, staring at the direction where Qin Ye left, muttering.

"Once Qin Zun left, the world will probably change."

...

This pastoral land was quietly changing with time, the scene slowly changed, the old man passed away, and the saplings he planted grew into towering trees.

The world has changed dramatically, and the years have passed.

When time came to the modern times.

At this time.

Daxia, Ailao Mountain.

As a nature reserve, it has always been sparsely populated. Except for forest rangers, almost no one comes here, preserving the most primitive natural environment.

However, all this has changed recently.

A self-media person broke into Ailao Mountain to shoot a video, bringing a lot of people here.

And among them.

Someone accidentally went deep into Ailao Mountain, trying to get rich overnight in exchange for video traffic.

As a result, a strange ancient tomb was accidentally discovered.

This discovery is absolutely a huge fortune.

However,

In fact, his video was not released, it was intercepted, even the original video was taken away, and they ordered not to spread the matter.

The matter was covered up quietly.

Except for him.

No other ordinary people knew about this.

He could only suffer this loss in silence.

The reason was simple.

He saw that the person who came to take away and ordered him not to spread it was the 749th Bureau.

The 749th Bureau is said to be a mysterious department of Daxia, specializing in supernatural related events.

He was shocked.

It turned out that there was really a 749th Bureau.

At the same time, he suddenly realized that the ancient tomb he found might not be simple.

It must be related to supernatural events.

Otherwise, why did the 749th Bureau come instead of the Archaeological Bureau?

What a pity.

Under huge influence and pressure.

He had no way to explore it in depth, and could only compromise and keep his mouth shut, unable to share the secret.

At best, he could only brag on Tieba Weibo.

But it can only be regarded as bragging or as a joke by others.

At this time.

It was noon, the sun was high in the sky.

Deep in the Ailao Mountains, the ancient tomb was located.

A group of seven people came here.

"Such a heavy Yin Qi."

A young girl among the seven people covered her mouth and exclaimed.

The ancient tomb in front, called an ancient tomb, is actually a dilapidated tombstone with a grave mound.

The grave mound seemed to have been struck by lightning, cracked a corner, revealing a corner of a coffin buried inside, and the Yin Qi was emanating from the coffin.

The Yin Qi was strong.

Even in broad daylight, the Yin Qi was overwhelming.

In the middle of the day when the Yang Qi was the most abundant, the Yin Qi could not be eliminated. It was obvious that there must be something extremely dirty in the coffin.

At this time.

The two middle-aged men who led the seven people walked forward and looked at the coffin four or five meters away from the grave mound.

"Master, how is it?"

The young girl asked curiously.

"It's not good."

One of the middle-aged men responded, staring at the coffin with a frown. It could be seen that the corner of the coffin was exposed., a corpse's head can be seen, its face is as thin as a mummy.

"This is at least a zombie king, and it is in the metamorphosis stage. I am afraid that if it is given a few more days, it will revert to its ancestral state and become a drought demon."

"Even if it cannot become a drought demon, it must revert to its ancestral state and have the blood of a drought demon."

Another middle-aged man also spoke.

The faces of the others changed drastically when they heard it.

As people sent by the 749th Bureau, they naturally understood the meaning of the word "drought demon".

Drought demon, that is the most superior zombie species among zombies. There is an ancient saying that "when a drought demon appears, the land will be scorched for thousands of miles", which describes the horror of the drought demon.

"Is it really a drought demon?"

A young boy was shocked.

"Isn't it said that it is difficult for zombies to become drought demons these days."

"That is because in the past, when dangerous zombies were found, they would be dealt with immediately, but this is different."

The middle-aged man glanced at the boy and said.

"Ailao Mountain is a nature reserve. No one can find it without coming. Moreover, this ancient tomb is very hidden. If someone hadn't found it by accident, it would not have been found. Moreover, this ancient tomb is probably quite old, probably two or three hundred years ago."

Two or three hundred years ago?

Doesn't that mean this zombie is two or three hundred years old? !

Hiss——

Except for the two middle-aged men, everyone else gasped in horror.

A ghost that has cultivated for two or three hundred years, just in this age, even if it is not Hanba, a pig can cultivate into a pig demon king.

Suddenly.

Another middle-aged man touched his chin, looked at the compass in his hand, and then looked at the environment around the ancient tomb.

"This zombie king is very good at choosing a place."

"This place is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the mountains converge, like nine dragons playing with a pearl. It is an extremely good Feng Shui treasure land, which is enough to be the cemetery of ancient emperors. No wonder this zombie king can return to his ancestor and become a drought demon."

"The zombie king reversed the yin and yang of this place and turned it into a Feng Shui evil cave. The nine dragons turned into evil dragons. It is hard not to become a drought demon."

The young girl said at this time.

"Master, let's take action quickly. While the zombie king has not turned into a drought demon, we must take action and strangle it in the cradle."

The middle-aged man nodded when he heard it.

He looked at another middle-aged man.

"You go back now and take all my magic tools. In addition, notify the 749th Bureau to report the situation here and let them contact the night watchman to come."

Night watchman?

The faces of the others changed suddenly.

The middle-aged man ignored their changes and said seriously.

"Although the Zombie King is at its weakest when it transforms into a drought demon, it is still a Zombie King after all. Lao Chen and I may not be able to deal with it together. Just in case, let's notify the Night Watch. If we can't handle it and die here, the Night Watch can stop the situation as soon as possible."

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