Walk past the three corpses, lift the ink fountain, wrap the end of the red thread around the arm of the first corpse, avoid their slow attack, run two steps quickly, pull to the right, wrap the three corpses in the middle .
The three corpses immediately turned around awkwardly, but Ye Shaoyang ran to the other side ahead of them, pulled the red thread over, and then turned it back. A red thread looped back and forth around the three corpses, binding them tightly together. Together.
Then, Ye Shaoyang quickly drew three talismans, pasted them on the foreheads of the three corpses, and chanted the incantation, a blue flame erupted from the three corpses at the same time, struggling for a while, fell to the ground, and was burned soon Into three pieces of ashes.
Ye Shaoyang let out a sigh of relief, turned his head and glared at Xiao Ma, "It's all your fault!"
"Why do you keep mentioning this? It's endless!" Xiao Ma was also angry.
"Why don't you mention it, zombies only wake up when they feel angry, your fart is the only anger here!"
Xiao Ma scratched his head, and said helplessly: "My fart has awakened so many ghost zombies, it's amazing enough."
Ye Shaoyang walked around the room along the wall, and found a lot of magic medicine, and some strange homemade instruments, suspected to be used for processing Gumantong.
In a corner, inside a small coffin, Ye Shaoyang shined it with a candle, and finally found what he had been looking for: Gumantong.
One or three, the colors are light and dark, and the shapes are also different.
Ye Shaoyang called Zhuang Yuning over, looked at it, and found that it was not the one she had lost, so he sensed each of them with Gang Qi, and found that there were no little ghosts in them, and there were no traces of ghosts.
"These are all newly made puppets. I haven't let the little ghosts in yet. They are not real Gumantong." Ye Shaoyang picked up one casually, his hands were smooth, and the workmanship was very fine. Ferocious and ferocious, it makes people shudder.
The other one has flying eyes, a bit feminine, and the corners of his mouth are raised, with a hint of evil smile.
Ye Shaoyang took out the Maoshan Mieling Nail and scratched it on the face of a Gumantong. A stream of dark red blood oozed out of the wound immediately, and Xiao Ma and Zhuang Yuning were astonished.
Xiao Ma asked in surprise: "How can something carved out of wood bleed?"
Ye Shaoyang stained a little plasma, smelled it, and said: "This is elm soaked in human blood. It has strong psychic properties. If you use it as a lair for little ghosts, it's impossible for little ghosts to practice evil. Improving quickly."
Ye Shaoyang put down the ancient mantong in his hand, and fished out the last one from the coffin. This one was different from the first two, it didn't have any carved facial features, and it felt soft and leathery to the touch.
Ye Shaoyang took a breath, and said in a deep voice: "This is covered with human skin. There are no facial features, and it is probably to be painted after the little ghost moves in, or it may be painted with human blood to increase evil nature and enhance evil cultivation. Speed, of course I guessed."
Xiao Ma and Zhuang Yuning looked at each other. Xiao Ma shook his head and sighed: "You can raise so many tricks by raising a kid, what a long pose."
Ye Shaoyang asked Xiao Ma to take a photo of Gumantong, and then returned to the center of the room, under the wooden shelves.
At this time, Ye Shaoyang didn't know at all that Xie Yuqing's calls to him were almost overwhelming, but no one answered.
Qi Chen was lying on the balcony, nervously looking towards the direction of the traditional Chinese medicine store, while urging: "No way, thank you team, those two people are almost there."
Xie Yuqing looked up, the two figures, one yellow and one white, were indeed getting closer to the Chinese medicine store, and her heart became more and more anxious. I had seen it with a telescope before, and the one in the yellow gown was Hu Wei. He went back and forth. Then, the fat man from before was gone, but there was a man in white.
The two walked in slowly from the street corner. This street is a dead end, and all the shops are closed at night, so of course their goal is the Chinese medicine store.
So, she kept calling Ye Shaoyang, and also called Xiao Ma in the middle, but they couldn't get through. Obviously there was no signal in the basement, and she didn't dare to stop Hu Wei rashly, lest he be suspected and ruin Ye Shaoyang's plan.
Seeing that these two people were about to walk to the traditional Chinese medicine shop, for the safety of Ye Shaoyang and others, Xie Yuqing decided not to care so much, but to ensure the safety of Ye Shaoyang and the others first, so she called Qi Chen to rush downstairs.
There was no time to detour, the two jumped over the wall, then deliberately slowed down, and walked towards the Chinese medicine store, pretending that they had been hiding under the shade of a tree.
"What are you doing!" Xie Yuqing shone the flashlight on Hu Wei's face, and Hu Wei blocked the glare with his backhand. As Xie Yuqing walked over, she moved the flashlight to the person next to her.
This man was wearing a white robe with a one-piece cap on his head. Under the light of the flashlight, his face was also very white, almost catching up with his clothes.
Xie Yuqing walked a few steps closer and looked over. The man in white had very beautiful features, either handsome or very iconic, but it made her feel very uncomfortable, and even had an inexplicable fear.
He didn't run away from the bright light like Hu Wei did, and he didn't even close his eyes.
Xie Yuqing suddenly noticed that there seemed to be no pupils in his glasses. She trembled in her heart and wanted to see clearly. The man in white shook his head, and the brim of his hat dropped a few inches, covering the upper half of his face, only showing a Zhang slightly upturned mouth.
"Thank you, Captain..." Qi Chen gently tugged on her clothes from behind.
Xie Yuqing came back to her senses, showed Hu Wei her police officer ID, and asked, "We are from the Municipal Criminal Police Detachment. It's midnight. What are you doing here?"
Hu Wei frowned, and said, "Aren't you allowed to leave here?" His voice was deep and full of air.
"It's not that I won't go away... That's how it is. We set up a card here to arrest a criminal suspect. If it is not necessary, please avoid it for a while. By the way, please show your ID card."
Hu Wei turned his head and glanced at the man in white, who shook his head slightly.
"Then let's avoid it for a while. We didn't bring our ID card." After Hu Wei finished speaking, he turned around with the man in white and walked towards the intersection.
"Hey, where are your ID cards!" Qi Chen still wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by Xie Yuqing. She had a feeling that these two people were very dangerous, and even if they were forced to retreat, even if the goal was achieved, it was better not to push forward. From a distance, when the man in white moved, his shoulders didn't move at all... as if he was floating away.
Xie Yuqing looked down and looked at the hem of the robe of the man in white. At this time, they had already walked far away and couldn't see clearly. Xie Yuqing had a strong intuition: this man in white has no feet.