dirty stuff

"There's something wrong with this place." Mayfly girl was wearing a pure white towel, holding a tea mug in her hand, and asked Sheng Feng, "Brother Sheng, do you have any sugar?"

Sheng Feng subconsciously felt in his pocket.

The little mayfly likes to eat lollipops the most, so after recruiting her to Guoan, Sheng Feng specially prepared a few lollipops every time he went out to work, but this time he pushed the girl's hand back.

"Drink your water and eat sweets. The tooth decay hasn't changed you yet?" Sheng Feng looked like an old father who was worried about his daughter in front of her.

"Go on, what's wrong?"

The Mayfly girl turned her face to the side and curled her lips, but she still chose to continue: "Since we arrived here, our communication equipment has become out of date, so I just deduced that there should be strong magnetic interference here. So I have paid attention to the direction of the soul disk from the beginning, but the strange thing is that no matter where we go, the pointer of the soul disk always points north."

"The soul disk of life and death is a gift from the underworld, but Zhinan Bei can refer to souls, and is not disturbed by the magnetic fields of the underworld and the underworld. Only when encountering extremely vicious wronged souls will it be affected. It is not that we have not solved the extremely vicious problem before. things, but the Soul Disk has never been like this time."

Sheng Feng took out a cigarette to smoke, and stretched out his hand to the mayfly girl, who turned her head and took the soul disk out of her trouser pocket, and handed it to Sheng Feng.

The latter, with a cigarette in his mouth, squinted his eyes to look at the soul disk.

The two evil ghosts carved exquisitely on the dial are lifelike, the outer circle points to "big evil", and the inner circle points to "north".

"Any other discoveries?" Sheng Feng stared at the soul disk, thinking in his heart.

The married woman wrapped the towel tightly around her body and said: "So many coffins have been dug out from the bottom of the pit, which should be the gathering place for dead souls, but when we went down, we found that there was no trace of souls inside."

"I noticed this." Sheng Feng returned the soul disk to Mayfly Girl, and took a deep breath.

"There are two reasons why there are coffins and no souls in a place. One is transcendence, and the other is swallowing. In this place, I personally prefer to have both."

"Boss, can you explain it more clearly?" Zhi Qianniang felt that her paper brain was not enough.

Sheng Feng was not bothered by the pattering rain outside, and explained: "I was driving and found a small temple less than ten kilometers away from Yunhai University. It's called Duling Temple, which sounds like "Du Ling". This temple, built so out of place in this kind of university campus, should be for the purpose of suppressing something, judging from the current situation, it might be suppressing these dozens of red coffins, this is one of the so-called overthrows."

"But now the temple is dilapidated, presumably it should be a matter of the last century. There has been a gap of several decades since the masters in the temple have surpassed the soul. In these decades, there will be many other The soul wanders and sojourns, it will not be as clean as it is now, so clean that even the soul of an animal cannot be found, so I guess.

"There should be something, eat them all."

After midnight, the rain started to lighten. The raindrops hit the plastic tent drop by drop, like a lullaby, stirring people's hearts again and again. The mayfly girl must be tired and dozed off all the time.

Sheng Feng simply gave her the only soft chair, and she just sat on the chair and fell asleep.

"Boss, where is the world?" The paper married woman warmed up a lot, pulled out the dry pipe on her waist and smoked in small sips, just like a rich lady in the Republic of China period.

Sheng Feng opened the curtain of the tent a little and looked out. The rain was about to stop. He replied: "I asked him to go back, and he is waiting in the seventh group to wait for the backup sent by the local government."

After standing for another 10 minutes, Sheng Feng hooked his hands at the paper bride without looking back: "The rain has stopped, come with me to see the dozens of mummified corpses." , "Don't call her, the little mayfly is growing up, let her sleep for a while."

Zhijuanniang sighed deeply, expressing that she also wanted to grow taller.

But she is very self-aware, knowing that she is not the "daughter" of their team leader, so she can only follow slowly with the cigarette stick in her hand.

Sheng Feng stood by the pit and watched for a while, frowning slightly, he decisively took off his suit jacket, unbuttoned the cuffs of his shirt and rolled them up, ready to go down to the bottom of the pit to check.

Sheng Feng's arm muscles are well trained, and the sleeves are rolled up for a special flavor.

Zhijuanniang raised her eyebrows and looked at the figure of her team leader and couldn't help but feel dumbfounded—the shoulders were wide and the waist was narrow, as expected of Guoan, with neither the face nor the body stretched.

……

At the same time, a stranger was stopped by the security personnel of the National Security Bureau. This person had cold eyes, was wearing a black suit, and was meticulously dressed. A black brocade bag embroidered with gold patterns was hanging from his waist.

The security personnel asked him anything, but he refused to answer.

Just as the bewildered security guard was about to take out his handcuffs and a gun to arrest him, Tian Nan Di Bei, who was wearing a work card, rushed out of the elevator.

He usually shows up in the form of a shadow, but now he is full of vigor in his human form, wearing a peaked cap, full of youthful feeling.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, brothers, this is the consultant invited by our seven groups, how offending, how offending." Tian Nan Di Bei looked at the disbelief on the faces of security guards and several agents, and still smiled obsequiously at them, Laughing and pushing the man in black into the elevator.

When the elevator door was completely closed, Tiannandibei heaved a sigh of relief. He leaned in the elevator and folded his arms and said, "Baye, next time you come, remember to call me in advance so that I can pick you up! Offended!" It’s terrifying if you go to the security office of our national security.”

Fan Wujiu looked up and down this box that could hold people and move. Although he came to the human world many times, most of them were for daily work such as soul locking, and he probably didn't have the time to take the elevator.

"Eh? Why are you here alone? Didn't the judge say that he would send foreign aid to us?" Tian Nan Di Bei asked.

Fan Wujiu glanced at him indifferently, lifted the hem of his coat, exposed the brocade bag hanging on his waist for the world to see, and said slowly: "The extremely fierce thing must be restrained with the extremely fierce thing."

The elevator reached the twentieth floor.

Tiannandibei led Fan Wujiu through the empty long corridor, and finally came to the door of the reception room. He opened the door and asked: "You mean, this kit contains "extremely ominous things"?"

Fan Wujiu nodded and said nothing.

Tiannandibei has always had nothing to do with such a dull guy, let alone have a good impression of him. He decided to talk to Xie Bi'an about educating his younger brother next time he sees him.

After brewing tea, Fan Wujiu saw Fan Wujiu laying the kit neatly on the table. Just as he was about to reach out and pick up the kit for a closer look, he was frightened away by Fan Wujiu's staring eyes. up.

"When will your team leader Sheng come back?" Fan Wujiu asked.

Tiannandibei was taken aback by the question, and then said: "It will probably be dawn, what's the matter?"

"Then before he comes back, you'd better not mess with this kit." Fan Wujiu looked serious, and he didn't look like he was trying to scare him.

Tian Nan Di Bei had no choice but to withdraw his claws, restrain his inner curiosity, sit on the sofa opposite Fan Wujiu, and drink tea silently.

Now he only hoped that Sheng Feng would come back quickly, otherwise he would let himself face this boring gourd for half a night, it would be better to just kill him with a single knife.

……

Shengfeng and Zhijianniang, who were far away in Yunhai University, were diligently moving the mummy.

Dozens of strong men at the nearby excavation site were so frightened that they didn't even dare to stand beside the pit.

"Hey, it's finally finished. There are [-] corpses in total. Some of them have lost their arms and legs." Wife Zhi wiped her face with a handkerchief, she walked up to Sheng Feng and asked, "It's all done. , how can you still pick up the corpse? It shouldn't be."

Sheng Feng lingered in front of a mummy, silently squatting down to look at it carefully, he stretched out his hand to rest on the back of the mummy's head, rubbing it inch by inch.

After that, he withdrew his hand to touch the dagger at his waist, and inserted the blade into the talisman wrapped in the mummy with lightning speed.

Suddenly, an unpleasant smell swept over, Sheng Feng quickly pulled out the dagger, which was soaked with dark green juice.

A large worm that was still struggling was stuck on the tip of the knife. It opened its mouth wide and let out a scream. It sounded like a baby crying from a distance, but it sounded like a wraith whining up close.

The moment the worm was brought out by the knife, the talismans tightly wrapped around the mummy loosened abruptly, the mummy stopped moving, and the talismans disappeared.

"What the hell is this? It's so disgusting." Zhi Qianniang hurriedly took a few steps back.

Sheng Feng waited until the worm was completely dead before putting it on the ground, poking it with a knife: "I've never seen such a strange worm, since it can get into the bodies of these mummies and control their movements, it must be some kind of evil spirit. Because they are different in size, the way to control the walking of the mummy is also different."

The paper married lady suddenly thought of those mummy crawling on the ground like spiders, and shivered instantly.

"Where did these bugs come from?"

Sheng Feng threw away the green water-stained dagger, clapped his hands and stood up: "I don't know, I have to find out. Have you counted it? Are you sure it's eighteen corpses?"

"I've counted the eighteen corpses. I counted them twice." Paper Marriage replied.

Sheng Feng didn't think much about it, and called Zhi Jianniang to let her climb the ladder to the ground first, while he waited at the bottom of the pit.

He folded his arms and looked at the dozens of mummified corpses in a daze. His eyes slowly moved to the dozens of red coffins. The coffins were probably dyed red with low-quality dye, and the color faded badly when it rained. It looked like a deep red coffin. Blood dripped from the coffin...

Wait a minute, why do you feel something is wrong?

As soon as this thought came out, Sheng Feng came back to his senses. He climbed up the ladder, and ran to the edge of the pit closest to the coffins under the puzzled eyes of the married woman. Count them carefully.

Seventeen, eighteen, nineteen...

Count again.

Eighteen, nineteen...

An extra coffin?

Sheng Feng stared fixedly at the unmoving red coffin. The coffin lid was intact, and the other coffins were more or less damaged, but this one was relatively well preserved.

He narrowed his eyes, revealing a trace of danger and vigilance in his eyes, and his face sank.

Just by looking at Sheng Feng's face, the paper married woman knew that nothing good was going to happen.

She saw Sheng Feng counting those coffins, and at the same time noticed the number of coffins. She walked up to Sheng Feng and asked, "What should I do with the extra coffin?"

Sheng Feng's face was frighteningly cold, he lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and said a few words slowly.

"Clear the field and open the coffin."