Seeing that Sun Guangmin didn't speak, the fat Taoist continued, "It's like this. The feng shui here is relatively cloudy, which can just suppress the evil spirit in Yizhuang. This trick is called using evil to control evil in Maoshan art."

Only then did Sun Guangmin's eyes soften: "It turns out that's the case, then I'll listen to you and clean up this place as soon as possible."

"As ordered."

After all, this fat Taoist has been in Longhu Mountain for several years. Although he is not good at learning arts and is a half-baked person, he can be regarded as knowing some Taoism. It is not a problem to look at Feng Shui.

The abandoned medical center has been given a new look and has become a yizhuang named Xihua yizhuang. The news of the free yizhuang has also spread, posting notices and publishing newspapers. In short, almost everyone in Longshan knows that Sun Dashuai and his son run it. I got a free cemetery.

Many families who were affected by the disaster died, or the bodies of those who fled here and died in foreign lands were sent to Xihua Yizhuang, and the Yizhuang also accepted all orders.

Not only can the corpse be buried for free, but also the funeral can be carried out for free. This is a great thing, so the people nearby are all grateful for this kind deed.

The ancients said: "Don't suffer from disrespect for status, but suffer from disrespect for virtue."

In ancient and modern times, at home and abroad, the more successful a person is, the less selfish he is, otherwise he is easily entangled by self-interest.

At noon that day, under the scorching sun, Sun Guangmin went to Yizhuang to inspect. The fat Taoist suddenly knelt down in front of Sun Guangmin and said in a crying voice, "Young commander, it's my fault, punish me..."

While talking, the fat Taoist felt like a lump in his throat and almost cried.

Sun Guangmin frowned slightly: "What's the matter?"

"There is a problem with this abandoned medical center. At the beginning, the young marshal asked me to find a place to open a charity village in three days. I was in a hurry, so I found this place."

"What's the problem here, you just say it's okay."

The fat Taoist priest showed fear on his face, paused, and then said: "A few years ago when this clinic was at its peak, for some reason, every patient sent here turned into a mummified corpse in a short period of time, and no one could escape. After that, the medical center was abandoned.”

"Oh, there is such a thing?"

"Yes, it is said that this medical center is cursed. I didn't know it before, but I only found out today. It's all because I was too reckless, and I ruined the important matter of the young commander. Please punish me, the young commander."

"Staff Zhang, get up. Those who don't know are not guilty. I don't blame you."

"Thank you, young commander." The fat Taoist stood up, but his face was still apologetic.

Sun Guangmin felt turmoil in his heart. He originally wanted to open a free charity village to bring benefits to the local people, but he never thought that such a thing would happen.

Sun Guangmin looked at the fat Taoist priest and asked eagerly, "What bad consequences will it bring?"

"This curse is likely to harm the people in the Marshal's Mansion, or the family members who sent the corpse. It is not clear what the ghost behind it is. If we don't find out, it may affect the corpses parked here, and even a collective corpse change will occur. Case."

After the fat Taoist finished talking like a cannonball, he continued: "I have calculated, and there are two ways right now, either to relocate and leave the abandoned medical hall, or to eliminate the ghosts here."

Sun Guangmin thought about it for a while, and said softly: "The cost of relocating is too high. If I leave because I am afraid of ghosts, then what is our majesty? If we don't move away, the little ghosts, I will destroy them. "

"The young commander is indeed mighty. Tonight, I will find a way to lure out the ghost behind the scenes, and we will kill it."

Sun Guangmin nodded slightly: "Yes."

In the evening, Sun Guangmin and Fat Taoist led more than 100 members of the Death Squad and went to Yizhuang on the outskirts of the city again.

The fat Taoist said softly: "Young commander, you wait outside. I have a way to lure the ghost out, so let's go in."

"Well, go ahead, be careful."

The fat Taoist rushed into the Yizhuang, and quickly ran out, while shouting loudly: "Come out, it turned out to be a mummy."

The fat Taoist priest ran to the side of the crowd, and three dark mummified corpses slowly came out from the gate of Yizhuang. They looked very scary at night.

"Everyone, be careful, there should be ghosts possessing the body of the mummy."

The fat Taoist reminded him softly.

Sun Guangmin's eyes widened with anger, showing a demeanor that is not angry and self-confident.

"Bold and evil, dare to come to my territory to act wildly, and don't kneel down obediently, otherwise this commander will never let you go."

The mummy made a very muffled and unpleasant voice: "You are a mere human, and your tone is not small. I will let you all die without a whole body."

The guards beside Sun Guangmin had already raised their rifles and aimed at the three mummies.

In the next second, "bang bang bang" gunshots came and went, and all the bullets hit the three mummies.

However, this didn't seem to help. The bodies of the three mummies were as hard as rocks, the bullets were blocked one after another, and the three mummies were unharmed.

A mummy let out an ugly and deep cry: "Human beings who don't know how to live or die, I will kill you all."

Facing the bullets, the three mummy slowly approached the crowd, and opened their bloody mouths.

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