At the Nanshan Cemetery in Fuling City, it is rumored that it was left by a prince in modern times.

It's just that archaeologists came here many times to inquire, but they couldn't find it. In the end, due to heavy mining, it turned into a cemetery.

At this time, several men in black clothes were standing a hundred meters apart in the cemetery.

They were wearing black robes with pointed hats and talking about something.

The weather in Fuling City has been really bad recently, it has been raining heavily.

And those people didn't hold umbrellas, they just stood there stupidly, as if they were holding some kind of ceremony, which looked very weird.

Nanling is a place where dead people are buried. Usually, few people come here, and now there are even fewer people.

After a while, they seemed to be finished, and then each bowed to the air.

Then he slowly lifted up the turf on the ground, and then knocked off the bricks covering it.

Then, someone walked in.

Others were lying on the ground, observing everything around them.

The heavy rain is still falling, and it is getting more and more violent.

Suddenly, the person who went in came out.

Then, they were seen hunching over the entrance of the cave.

I saw a black smoke coming out of the hole.

Then, a large number of figures came.

Densely packed and somewhat permeable.

Then, the men in black carried out a coffin.

After some conversation, they carried the coffin and left.

And the group of black shadows followed closely behind.

“Isn’t the Youlun Sect supposed to be in Shantada?”

Wu Nian followed the induction ghost spell he left on Ge Chen's body and followed him all the way.

But that Ge Chen actually got on a private plane in Fuling City, and then... flew away.

Looking at the private plane leaving, Wu Nian was somewhat confused.

Generally speaking, people who teach anything like to be in the mountains, but why is this a little different from what I imagined.

And they actually have a private jet. This is so outrageous.

Moreover, this Youlun Sect's station in Fuling City is too eye-catching.

Just a little bit, right in the city center.

Moreover, there is also a private exclusive helicopter, which is much more luxurious than the ghost control department of the national department.

Wu Nian, knowing that he couldn't catch up, had no choice but to give up. It seemed that he could only find another way.

"So much resentment..."

Just when Wu Nian was about to leave, he suddenly felt an unprecedented resentment.

That resentment does not come from the sneaky body, but from the human body.

Wu Nian hid in a dark corner, watching a scar-faced man come down from upstairs and then drive towards the north.

Wu Nian frowned.

Because he not only felt the ghost energy on that person, but also the resentment attached to him was stronger than the ghost energy.

What kind of person could have such resentment?

Wu Nian decided to check it out.

After hailing a taxi, encouraged by Wu Nian to add more money, the driver kicked the accelerator and chased after him.

"That unfinished building?"

Wu Nian watched the car pause at the unfinished building and then continued to drive forward.

Wu Nian felt as if he had been discovered, so he asked the driver to keep driving forward, and then drove in the opposite direction of the car with the scarred face.

At a corner, Wu Nian asked the driver to stop, and he ran to the unfinished building on foot.

In the darkness of the night and the lack of any lights, Wu Nian's figure blended perfectly into the darkness.

Xiao Yu, who had been holding in his arms, also cheered up.

Because he was afraid that the little fish would be exposed, he let the little fish pretend to be asleep and then held it by himself.

I have to find a way to make his teeth retract on their own.

Otherwise, even if he is wearing normal clothes, it will be easy to find out that he is a zombie.

"La le..."

Xiaoyu called softly into Wu Nian's ear.

"Shh..."

Wu Nian made a silencing gesture towards Xiaoyu, and then pointed to the top floor of the unfinished building.

Zombie Xiaoyu nodded, and then flew up.

Wu Nian grabbed Zheng Xiaoyu and quickly took off into the air.

As soon as they took off, they saw the car in which Scarface was sitting, turning back.

"Recently, there are people running towards the perimeter at night. It seems that I am too worried..."

The scarred face looked at the silence around him, muttered to himself, and then walked towards the unfinished building.

After flying to the roof, Wu Nian hugged Zombie Xiaoyu and tiptoed downstairs.

At this time, the scar-faced man walked in leisurely and opened the door to the only relatively good residence in the unfinished building.

Not only is there plenty of lighting inside, but the decoration is also relatively luxurious.

Wu Nian walked down and still didn't notice anything sneaky around.

But Wu Nian's judgment told him that there must be something wrong with this man.

So, he decided to wait and see.

See if there's anything fishy here.

After waiting for more than three hours, the scarred face never came out.

And there was already a lot of snoring in the room.

Wu Nian frowned, somewhat doubting his own judgment.

Could it be that I made a mistake?

Just as Wu Nian was about to sneak into his room to check, another car drove up outside.

Wu Nian's expression tightened and he lay in the corner of the stairs on the second floor, motionless.

"Scar, your goods have arrived..."

After the car arrived, he shouted into it.

Scarface woke up suddenly when he heard the sound outside and ran outside quickly.

"What the hell are you yelling about? Don't you think you can die quickly enough?"

Scarface scolded.

"What's the point? It's impossible for the ghost control master to come here. The city is so nervous now that they don't have time to take care of this."

The man looked about thirty-seven or eighteen years old, with a look of disdain on his face.

Maybe he felt that no one could come here.

"Careful sailing for ten thousand years, where is the cargo?"

Scarface asked, too lazy to talk nonsense to the man.

"There must be goods. Where is the money?"

The man asked, holding out his hand.

"Have I ever lacked your money? Let me inspect the goods first."

Scarface looked at the man's powerful look and said disdainfully.

“They are definitely all good products, and they are all from Dashan.”

The man said with a smile.

"From Dashan? My boss, Dashan?"

Scarface asked in confusion.

"I don't dare to go to Dongjia'ao Mountain. There are more evil houses there than your unfinished building... I went to Xijia'ao."

The man returned.

"Dongjiaoxiemen?"

When the man heard about Dongjiaao, he was somewhat curious.

What kind of business they do, they are definitely not afraid of ghosts and monsters.

Sneaky and all, in fact they are also ghost control masters, but their level is relatively low.

So, what is it that makes him afraid to go?

"I won't tell you what it is for now. Let's inspect the goods first. After the inspection, let's go in and have a drink. I'll chat with you then."

The man said, opening the car door.

Through the dark light, Wu Nian discovered that his car contained a group of children and a few women.

Sure enough, this is a place where ghosts are raised.

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