Being a corpse chaser in summer vacation: exposed by the dumb girl!

Boom! ! !

Hei Wuchang made a cool appearance.

Just blow the lid of the coffin off.

Jump up.

The wind was fierce, the black robes were flying, and the momentum was overwhelming, as if ghosts and gods had descended into the world.

Full of style.

Hei Wuchang jumped in public, and fell back behind Jiang Bai.

As calm as the sea, as cold as a knife, exuding a frightening aura.

Wei Changsi, who had been worrying so much, immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "It's fine!"

The staff members immediately looked down.

She was dumbfounded: "Bone... where's the bone?!"

"Why are the bones gone?!"

The paper maker was honest and did not dare to say anything.

Wu Zuo and others hurried into the coffin and searched carefully for a long time.

In this coffin, where are the bones?

Not even a trace of dross was left.

It is cleaner than when the coffin was just produced.

There is not even a drop of Yin Qi left.

On the big foreheads of the three of them, there were even bigger question marks.

"Yes... is it Lord Yinshen, who used his supreme means to suppress the evil?" The embalmer asked respectfully, leaning over to Jiang Bai.

A gust of wind came from behind.

Jiang Bai covered his face.

Yes.

These two ratios.

Sure enough.

It is necessary to eat, but also to pretend.

Jiang Bai had no choice but to help them round the scene: "Well... probably so."

"Master Yinshen has used a very cruel method to save all the resentful bones and evil spirits."

"If it goes well, maybe within 24 hours, you will be able to reincarnate."

Wu Zuo and the others thought that Niu Bi nodded, and said with great emotion: "As expected of Lord Yin God, for the well-being of Jinling people, he jumped into the coffin without hesitation and killed the evil spirits."

"It really is a folk patron saint."

Jiang Bai: "..."

He actually felt the two behind him, especially Bai Wuchang, a little proud?

Brother, what are you rushing for, don't you have points!

Hei Wuchang didn't even have time to wipe off the bone residue on the corner of Hei Wuchang's mouth.

Wei Changsi also solemnly thanked Jiang Bai: "Mr. Corpse Man, you helped Jinling do another great thing. Thank you for your action."

Jiang Bai shook his head: "No, I sent the corpse back, so I naturally have the responsibility to escort them to the ground completely and with peace of mind."

"Don't be too happy, I guess, those who make troubles will not stop tonight."

Wei Changsi frowned, very dignified: "Then I will send more police force, and I will ask Mr. Corpse Exorcist for the burial ceremony later, please don't worry about it."

Jiang Bai nodded.

Ring the Soul Bell.

He is useless.

He glanced at the bit of bone residue left at the corner of Heiwuchang's mouth.

In an instant, a terrifying scene came into view.

It was a dark and gloomy dungeon, with all kinds of cruel instruments of torture, which had tortured a man from head to toe, without a single piece of good flesh.

And the murderer who tortured him in the dungeon.

They were all men in black suits, with human appearance and rich temperament.

Jiang Bai does not know.

There are quite a few of them, all foreigners, blond and blue-eyed Westerners, and a mustache with a dark face, like a cherry blossom man.

Jiang Bai [seeing death] was just about to put it away.

abruptly.

His mental power, inexplicably, began to be consumed and burned at a speed of more than ten times.

A figure that he never expected to appear broke into the dungeon murder scene!

Chapter 122 Can't deal with zombies, I can't deal with you?

The black robe is like ink.

He has a fierce face, a wide body and a fat body, a small black face, and the word "World Peace" is written on the official hat!

That's really...

Black impermanence!

Fan Wushe!

Jiang Bai's pupils shrank.

him this time.

With experience.

Don't dare to look too much, so as not to consume too much.

Just when I felt tired, I stopped the spying of [Seeing Death].

But the horror in my heart.

But it swept up like a monstrous huge wave.

Jiang Bai silently glanced at the foodie Hei Wuchang behind him.

In the scene he saw, that black impermanence, cold, cruel, bloodthirsty...

Those eyes are more evil than evil ghosts, and to some extent, they are more like the real ghosts of the underworld.

Jiang Bai couldn't imagine how Huaxia's underworld Yinshen would collude with so many foreigners...

Moreover, they still murdered the Huaxia people and used torture.

Even, Jiang Bai vaguely saw that many bottles of biochemical agents are all Japanese titles. ..

Look at their clothes.

At least it was a matter of the last century.

Jiang Bai rubbed his head.

Some headaches.

The more things he saw now, the more confusing he became.

He clearly saw the underworld overturned, and the corpses of Yin soldiers and Yin gods were scattered all over the field.

But on the bone of resentment, I saw that in the last century, the black and white of the underworld connected with foreigners and did such unconscionable things.

Blood red eyes!

Then who is it...

There are also the City God of the City God Temple, the shackles carrying the chains, the opponents who have been with him since the time of Gaoxin's corpse, and even the experts of the military region who appeared in Jinling, all of them are mysteries.

Jiang Bai took a deep breath.

Don't think about it for now.

[Ding~~ Congratulations to the host, Hei Wuchang kills the resentful bones. 】

[Black and white impermanence gets reduction degree +2! 】

[The host has obtained the Dao technique for 3 years! 】

Jiang Bai felt the pure power of magic and integrated into his body.

but.

Just as he thought, the system's task completion notification sound has yet to come.

The Town God's Temple is the biggest problem within easy reach.

"Mayor Wei." Jiang Bai simply opened his mouth and asked Wei Changsi, "It's convenient to ask, Jinling Town God's Temple... Has anything wrong happened recently?"

Wei Changsi was taken aback. ,

Think carefully for a long time.

With a wry smile, "Not really."

"However, I'm not in charge of security. Let me ask for you."

"Wait a moment."

He said, nodding apologetically.

take out your phone,

Went to the side to make a phone call.

The watchmen and Wu Zuo, who eat in the underworld, showed thoughtful expressions.

Changing the portrait seems to have made up his mind: "I do... know something."

Jiang Bai remembered.

Earlier, someone had sounded a gong in Jinling to warn him not to approach the Temple of the City God.

Come to think of it, it was the watchman in front of him.

"I'm still going to trouble you, tell me in detail?"

The watchman gave a wry smile, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes: "Three months ago, I saw it with my own eyes outside the temple, and the errand took my life."

"However... the method of taking one's life is obviously different from the records passed down from my ancestors."

"The legendary murder of a ghost should be to seduce the soul without harming the human body."

"But that night... what I saw was that errant who strangled the living to death..."

Word to here.

Stopped abruptly.

He dared not say any more.

Talking nonsense about the underworld and questioning the underworld are taboos in their profession.

If it weren't for Jiang Bai's performance to convince him, he wouldn't dare to say this if he was killed.

The paper maker and the others opened their mouths and said in a low voice, "Almost, we haven't seen this scene before, but in Jinling City, there are rumors that the Temple of the City God is very effective, but there is something wrong..."

Jiang Bai said straight away: "The place where the city god is effective, how can it be that the frequency of weird things is more than that of other places?"

The three paper makers nodded.

Jiang Bai fell into deep thought.