Personal profession fills in corpses, the police are numb

and so.

When he blurted out, he shouted angrily to embolden himself.

only……

Dim old eyes stared at it for dozens of seconds.

He confronted the oncoming Yin soldiers.

Eyes wide open.

The atmosphere is a little bit stiff.

The expression of the old headmaster is very strange.

A serious and upright face of a literati on weekdays has become wonderful.

First, he was furious when he was hit by a construction team member.

follow closely……

Witnessing the other party's appearance clearly, this is so...

Half of the face is split.

There is a big hole in the head, and maggots are still coming out.

The white and fat maggot shook its head as if greeting him.

By the way, when it was squeezed out, a few pieces of minced meat were dark, and had a foul smell of decay, mixed with a little earthy fragrance, as if it had just been dug out not long ago.

The old headmaster mustered up his courage, and stretched out his hand to grab it: "Pretending to be a ghost, let me see who is under your hood!"

Grasp!

Oh shit!

This feel is too real!

Sticky flesh, soft maggots...

"..."

Oops.

It seems to be true! ! !

The expression of the old principal at the moment: (σ-`д?′)(σ-`д?′)

Yin Bing was taken aback for a moment, as if he was thinking about whether he should say hello or not.

Jiang Bai saw this scene.

He had a very good impression of the old principal of Jinling University who had a strong character and a false reputation.

Immediately glanced at the past.

The Yin soldier felt the oppression in his eyes, and the evil thoughts that had just arisen disappeared immediately.

Instead, there is a strong sense of flattery.

Like a licking dog, he raised his hand and greeted the old principal with a straight hand.

Yin soldiers: (￣︶￣)↗

Hehe ~

Still working hard on his face, he pulled out a weird and ugly smile,

With excessive force, another gap with granulation and bleeding profusely was torn open on that already tattered cheek.

No matter how courageous the old headmaster is.

this moment.

It's horror fucking opening the door to horror, and horror is at home.

The old headmaster shivered.

Almost pulled out a pinch of his beard.

Taking two steps back, showing a bit of shock: "This, this, this..."

"This……"

He was speechless.

Jiang Bai coughed twice, a little embarrassed: "Well, old principal, don't get me wrong, we are a serious construction team."

"We will leave after we get the ancient tomb out."

The old headmaster's face turned green.

What a joke.

You call this a serious construction team? !

He originally wanted to point out what he said directly, but when he saw the live broadcast.

All of a sudden, he held back again.

He is the principal of a serious university and a leader in teaching science.

Never talk nonsense.

"Hmmmm..." The old headmaster's hand on his back trembled slightly, and his tone of voice was obviously lacking in confidence, "Then what, ahem."

However, for Jiang Bai's behavior of giving the steps, the old principal's eyes are still more grateful.

"Boy."

"Next time, before digging, it's best to go through the formal process. This time, I see your construction team..."

He paused, then glanced at the Yin soldier again, his scalp was numb, and he said in a stiff voice, "It's still regular, and it didn't disturb the students' rest, so I approved it, and I will sign it for you after a while."

Dig it.

Nothing to lose.

Facing a group of things who don't know whether they are people or ghosts.

The old headmaster just wanted to...

Hurry up and end the matter, and send this great god away without any other accidents.

Then you have to concentrate on feeling the scientific edification for ten days and a half months before you can slow down.

Just in case the other party is irritated, it will be really troublesome.

The barrage in the live broadcast room was already full of laughter.

: "The old principal: I am wronged, but I can't say it."

: "Hahahahaha, regular engineering team, redefine what is called [regular]!"

: "[Flexible handling]! The old principal's awe-inspiring uprightness hahaha."

: "The old principal: Haoran's righteousness is against evil spirits. They are regular engineering teams, so there is no conflict."

Jiang Bai was allowed.

Shake the purple golden bell in his hand.

The corpse of old general Xu Qian let out a roar.

It seems to be dissatisfied from the supervision and acceptance work.

If they don't do well, they won't get that [money]!

The three hundred coolie Yin soldiers suddenly became excited, and the action of digging the soil in their hands was a little faster.

I bent my waist into the soil quickly.

Every Yin soldier's digging hands flew up quickly, leaving afterimages in the air, even the vibrating sticks paled in comparison.

This is the situation.

In the eyes of the old headmaster.

The corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching slightly.

He felt that he should correct his adjective.

This is not the engineering team.

This is quite a bit, the posture of ordering the black slaves of Feizhou to death in the Middle Ages.

The capitalists will cry when they see it.

The old principal couldn't help but glanced again, at the mysterious man wearing a bamboo hat in front of him.

Secretly amazed in my heart.

He was able to drive the Yin soldiers to serve him as serfs. What a ruthless character this hostess called the exorcist.

"Little friend... really came to find the ancient tomb?" The old headmaster took the initiative to ask.

Xiao Qian suddenly showed a shocked expression.

To know.

The old principal has a bad temper, and he is very conservative.

Let him call a little friend...

There is no one in Jinling University.

Even those outstanding graduates were respectful in front of him, and they took the initiative to call out the old principal.

No one has ever had an affair with him.

"Yes." Jiang Bai answered cleanly, without much trouble.

He is not free right now.

I'm researching, a pile of soil just made by Yin soldiers.

In this soil, he unexpectedly found a trace of blood similar to that of the Town God's Temple.

Similar, yet not.

【Could it be... 】

Thoughts danced in Jiang Bai's mind.The system can ask him to come to this place to excavate the ancient tomb, and to suppress the luck of Jinling, this ancient tomb must be unusual.

In addition, this is almost the same origin as the Town God's Temple.

It was not difficult for him to deduce the problem.

[Is this, the existence of those who destroyed the underworld, intentionally covered up? 】

Jiang Bai suddenly.

The horrible scene that he saw with the eyes of black and white impermanence before, the blood flowed like a river, and a pair of scarlet eyes stared at him.

It's him?

【Ding·! 】

[The host's inference is correct. 】

[Find important clues, reward [advanced version of corpse surgery]]!

[Advanced Lifting Corpse Art]: Different from ordinary corpse lifting, the advanced version of Lifting Corpse can work on farther, deeper, or even sealed corpses.

Jiang Bai's mind was clear.

After a while, he mastered this incomparably mysterious [advanced version of corpse lifting technique].

He also somewhat understood the limitations of some ordinary Feng Shui masters.

In many cases, they can't change the terrain and can only use some means to try to break the situation.

But my [advanced version of the corpse technique] is very domineering. In theory, as long as I drive the corpse strong enough, it can completely replace a certain link of the Fengshui Bureau and use it as a springboard to forcibly reverse Fengshui.

Jiang Bai squeezed his chin,

Silently looked around the location of the ancient tomb, as well as the surrounding environment.