Song Chengqing pretended to turn around, and when he came back to Yin Zhi again, he had already transformed into the incarnation of a worldly expert in the eyes of the villagers of Gumian Village.

Yin Zhi leaned against the wall with his chest folded, watching him tear off ghost heads and talisman zombies, coaxing all the villagers back into the house and shutting the door.Thinking of Song Chengqing using this trick on himself, his face darkened again.

Song Chengqing had just finished talking, and was about to come over to discuss with him, and was fortunate to witness this face-changing stunt, and immediately felt sorry for him.

Yin Zhi looked very irritable, so he decided not to recruit him.

He backed away slowly, Yin Zhi saw this, strode forward, hooked his neck with a very strong posture and dragged him away.Song Chengqing lifted his feet off the ground, and after struggling in vain, he accepted decisively. He drooped his head and watched the things in front of him recede one by one, but he was still not convinced: "If you continue to abuse me like this, I will sue you for domestic violence!"

Yin Li didn't turn his head back, and said coldly: "Yes. Let's get married first, and then we can implement your accusation."

Song Chengqing choked.

Seeing his reaction, Yin Li became even more irritable, and the blackness in his eyes almost gushed out.

Song Chengqing could feel how unhappy he was at the moment from the strength on his shoulders and neck, and he felt that the anger was directed at him, but he couldn't figure out the reason.

If a man's heart also has the saying of seabed needle, Yin Li is a proper upgraded version of the boss.After all, the seabed needle can barely be picked up by itself, and the seabed moon is really unpredictable.

After Yin Lie stopped, he realized that the two had come to the gate of the ancestral hall unknowingly.

Song Chengqing said: "Didn't you check it just now? I think we should go to Qian Hong's grave."

Yin Zhi didn't answer, and jumped over the wall, Song Chengqing had no choice but to follow in.

They had just walked around once, and they were quite familiar with the structure of the ancestral hall. As soon as they entered the main hall, Yin Li jumped onto the beam without saying a word, groped for a while, and returned with a small copper box.

Song Chengqing flipped open the mechanism two or three times, and when he took a closer look, disgust floated on his face: "It's a complete set of skinning tools."

He asked again, "Who put it here?"

"I'm wearing a hat and mask, I can't see my face clearly, and I have spots on my hands, so it should be an old man." Yin blamed.When Song Chengqing and the villagers marched through the village to enter the house, he was sullen, so he didn't go with him, just in time to witness the scene where the thief hid the stolen goods.

elder?Song Chengqing thought for a while, and said, "Put it back first, don't startle the snake."

Yin Zhe did as he said, and the two took advantage of the darkness to find Qian Hong's tomb in the mountains a few kilometers away from the original Gumian Village according to the location given by Hong Liu.

Seeing the desolate scene of overgrown weeds, Yin Zhi frowned and said, "It's only been a month since Qingming Festival, how come so much grass has grown?"

Song Chengqing knelt down to pull weeds, and said casually, "The people in Gumian Village are so afraid of him, why would they come to offer incense?" He just performed a little magic trick, and he brought out the appearance of evil spirits in the villagers' hearts.

I don't know what's weird about Qian Hong, so the villagers subconsciously think that the head in the drawer is him.

Yin Zhi pushed him aside, took out the latest folding shovel from his backpack, threw a handful at him, and the two dug the grave in silence.

The moon was dark and the wind was high, and the old owl on the branch would flop twice from time to time, and Song Chengqing's dissatisfied complaints were mixed in during the period: "It's illegal to dig a grave, it's illegal to mutilate a corpse, and it's illegal to become a spirit. Doesn't this force me to change jobs..."

"Stop talking nonsense." Yin Zhe went down with the shovel and made a clanging sound. Seeing Song Chengqing looking over, he explained, "Maybe he dug a stone."

This soil, where did the stone come from?

Song Chengqing walked around to him, pointed at the spot just now and dug deeply: "It's hard to say, it should be a coffin."

Yin Che was fascinated and quickly understood what he meant: "Is it a sarcophagus?"

As the two worked hard, a sarcophagus emerged from the mud layer, with rounded corners, which looked rather weird.Song Chengqing said: "I was still worried that the old man would lie to me, but now I'm sure, the person buried inside must be Qian Hong."

"reason?"

"Qian Hong drowned in the pool, but this sarcophagus is specially made in the shape of a circle at the bottom, isn't it just to trap him forever?" Song Chengqing pointed to the surrounding trees, "Also, this one is called Shuijin Trees, water brocades and wells, the meaning couldn’t be more obvious.”

And all this also explains why the villagers of Gumian Village are afraid of the head of "Qian Hong".

Yin Zhe didn't ask any more questions, and swiftly pried open the sarcophagus. Song Chengqing covered his face with the weeds he was clutching just now.

A puff of green gas rose from the coffin...

After the stench dissipated, Yin Zhi tore off the grass roots that were still stained with mud on his face, pinched Song Chengqing's soft waist with one hand, pinched his jaw open with the other, and fed the mud on his lips.

"Yin blames your mother—"

This is the grave mound of the dead!

Song Chengqing turned his head and kept poohing.

He was still cursing the villain on this side, while Yin Zhi had already studied Qian Hong's corpse thoroughly inside and out on the other side, and waved his hand and said, "Come here, see if this place has been skinned?"

Boss Song Chengqing was reluctant, and muttered: "You have seen as many living and dead people as I do. You can just ignore it..." He said so, but he obediently moved over.

Seeing this, I couldn't help being shocked.

Sensing his emotions, Yin Li frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

After asking three times, Song Chengqing came back to his senses, bit his lower lip lightly, and said sternly, "Yin Zhi, find an excuse to send the pigeons away after returning to the village."

"why?"

"Because I think I can solve this matter myself, why involve ordinary people, and..." Song Chengqing gritted his teeth and said bravely, "It's about me and Tianjin, I don't want others to know secret."

Yin Zhi stared at him for a while, then suddenly asked: "This matter has something to do with witches?"

Song Chengqing was shocked and almost fell backwards and fell into the sarcophagus.

"You, you, how do you know?!"

I have to blame him for being shocked. All information about shamans has been wiped out through the efforts of generations of shamans, and no one even knows about Taoism.Even if there are only a few words handed down from our ancestors, we don't know how it has changed. It is not uncommon for a "witch" to become a "pig".

... Yin blamed him, where did he guess?

Yin Zhi glanced sideways, and lightly gave him a hint: "Underground testing ground."

Underground... proving ground?

Song Chengqing thought hard, and finally remembered it!

It's really him who said it himself...

It's useless to regret now, but fortunately Yin Zhi is already one of his own, so forgive him for not being able to get out of his own two-meter bed.

Song Chengqing quickly adjusted his mentality, and said: "You guessed right, Tianjin and I are both witches, and this secret can never be revealed to the outside world, so I thought..."

"Just want to transfer pigeons away from the mountain?"

"……Correct."

Yin Li snorted slightly, and the lips that were originally tightly pressed into a straight line softened visibly to the naked eye.

Song Chengqing didn't know why, but he could tell that he was in a much better mood, so he quickly struck while the iron was hot: "Then you mean to agree?"

Yin Li uttered a syllable almost inaudibly.

"Ah."

-

At one o'clock in the morning, everything is still.

Wu Shan yawned, came back with coffee, and handed a cup to Qin Qi who was in front of the surveillance.

"Have a drink, Xiaoxin won't be here until six o'clock."

Qin Qi took it and took a mouthful, and Wu Shan felt his teeth clenched, as if he had been scalded.

She pulled out the chair and made it to the other side. Just as she was about to put on the earphones, she heard Qin Qi's surprised voice: "The target has moved!"

what? !

Wu Shan leaned in front of the screen, and after confirming, he immediately dialed Yan Xu's phone number: "Captain Yan, I'm Wu Shan, the 3 target is moving to the southeast at a very high speed, and it's impossible to judge his purpose."

Countless plans quickly turned in Yan Xu's mind, but they were rejected one by one in the end.He pondered: "Continue to monitor, don't be discovered."

"But..." Wu Shan hesitated to speak.

They have been guarding Chu Haiming for almost a month, and this is the first time they have gained anything, so they are really unwilling to give up like this.

Yan Xu said decisively: "Do as I say. He is a master of mystical arts after all. If we hadn't used Song Chengqing's method, we would have been discovered when we tried to get close."

Wu Shan let out a heavy breath: "Yes, I understand."

-

After closing the sarcophagus and refilling it with soil, Song Chengqing was so exhausted that he sat on the grave and refused to move.

Yin Zhi had no choice but to carry him back to Gumian Village.

The villagers had no doubts about Song Chengqing, they obediently stayed in the house and did not go out, the whole village was not even a little bright.

Seeing the two come back, dozens of little men with a hundred yuan came out from the gap in the window and moved in front of them. Their red bodies twisted and twisted, as if they were talking about something.

Song Chengqing's ears hurt from the noise, and he quickly coaxed: "Okay, okay, don't worry, come one by one."

In order to keep these two masters, Hong Liu purposely installed a "luxury suite" in the spare room in the village. Song Chengqing and Yin Zhi took the key to open the door and turn on the light. tables.

He spread out the thick notebook like a dog, and handed the pen to Yin Li.

The hundred-yuan villains lined up, shaking their bodies one after another, while Song Chengqing stood aside with his legs crossed to act as an interpreter.

Yin Zhi's writing was fast, and he wrote a book full of it.

As the time approached six o'clock, the [-]-yuan villains completed their task and got into Song Chengqing's backpack skillfully.

Yin Zhi closed the notebook, looked up at the sky, and said, "It's almost dawn, what are you going to do?"

"I'm more interested in Qian Hong's peeled skin. Let's find the person who hid the copper box first."

Anyway, it was all about investigation, Yin Li had no objection, the two washed up briefly, and then went out to find Hong Liu.

Although what he said last night was "you will be safe after the first cock crow", the villagers are still afraid, and no one wants to be this dead ghost and throw stones at the road.

When they saw Song Chengqing's figure from behind the thick curtain, they breathed a sigh of relief, got up hastily, and went to find the master one after another.

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