I swallowed nervously, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on my back, sticky and lingering on my body.

He found us, but he just didn’t know what the old man was and what his ambiguous words meant.

After the old man said those strange words, he turned around and continued wiping the tombstone.

His work was mechanical and repetitive, and seemed lonely and thin in such a huge cemetery.

I turned to look at Zhang Lingchuan.

But he found that his face actually showed three parts shock and seven parts fear!

Is the old man a human or a ghost?

What is going on in the cemetery in Mizong Mountain?

Why does Zhang Lingchuan have this expression!

I have a lot of questions that I haven't asked yet.

Zhang Lingchuan suddenly stood up.

The identity of the old man is unknown, and everything here is so weird. What he does is tantamount to a living target!

"boss……"

I reminded him quietly.

Zhang Lingchuan ignored me and walked in the direction of the old man.

At this time, the old man's voice came faintly.

"If you go one step further, you will never be able to leave this place."

Zhang Lingchuan stopped in shock.

"What does this mean?" When he spoke again, his voice seemed a little hoarse.

But the old man just looked at Zhang Lingchuan indifferently, with a little kindness in his eyes.

I was shocked, could this old man really be the acquaintance Zhang Lingchuan said?

Thinking of this, I can't help but complain in my heart.

Zhang Lingchuan is not very old, and he has met quite a few people in the industry over the years.

I don't know what kind of relationship he has with the old man.

If we have a good relationship, we can just ask the other party to take us out.

However, just as I was about to speak, I suddenly smelled a strong smell of blood wafting over me.

The old man's expression changed drastically, and he quickly calculated with his fingers: "No, they woke up early!"

After saying this, the old man turned his head and said with a fierce expression: "If you don't want to die, leave quickly!"

Zhang Lingchuan was a little helpless: "If we could get out, we wouldn't be wandering in circles in this mountain!"

Before I had time to react, I heard a "creak" sound coming from the huge cemetery.

At first glance, it sounds like a mouse biting something, but when you think about it carefully, you realize it.

That was the sound of fingernails scratching the coffin board!

"boss!"

Zhang Lingchuan didn't dare to slack off and immediately took out a bunch of guys' styles from his bag.

"Stop talking nonsense, the contents of this coffin are going to be a corpse!"

"what???!!!"

I was devastated.

The coffin is a very troublesome thing.

What's more, in this huge cemetery, there are at least hundreds of corpses lying around.

I followed Zhang Lingchuan into the cemetery and heard the old man murmuring to himself: "The blood moon covers the sky, no wonder the seventh day has arrived early."

Then the old man glanced at Zhang Lingchuan, with a hint of reproach in his tone: "Every time you show up, you bring me trouble!"

Zhang Lingchuan's eyes fell on him, and he frowned for a long time before he said slowly and tremblingly: "It turns out it's really you."

Before I had time to react, I heard a crash to the ground.

A coffin lid suddenly exploded before our eyes.

Damn it, so fierce.

I licked my dry lips, and for the first time I felt that the black gold dagger in my hand was not enough.

"Boss, this battle is a bit difficult."

The old man didn't know what mechanism he pressed, and a huge talisman network appeared above my head.

"Little guy, you won't leave when I ask you to."

"Now, you can't leave even if you want to!"

Zhang Lingchuan was as calm and composed as ever.

There was even a hint of disdain in his eyes.

"Running away has never been my style, Zhang Lingchuan."

The old man looked at Zhang Lingchuan, stunned for a moment, and then forced out a smile.

"You have such a bad temper."

"He is exactly like your father!"

Zhang Lingchuan looked grim and immediately held out the soul-calling flag.

But the old man said, "It's useless."

"These corpses are full of souls. You can't deal with them."

Zhang Lingchuan lowered his head and cursed: "Damn it, your soul is gone, doesn't that mean you have become a zombie?"

"Hundreds of zombies????"

He sucked in a breath of cold air.

The old man smiled slightly and said, "Are you afraid?"

Zhang Lingchuan spat: "Afraid of a hammer!"

A crescent blood moon was in the sky.

And in front of us, there appeared many trembling and twisted... zombies!

The old man sighed softly, actually took out a magic pestle, and meditated by himself.

I'm all stupid.

"Boss, what's going on with this old man..."

Zhang Lingchuan's men kept moving, scattering yellow and purple talisman papers as if they were free.

"The evil spirit of Qi Po Ri is so strong that he must do something to maintain the barrier of the entire mountain. Otherwise, if any of these zombies get out, they will cause a huge disaster!"

These zombies are as hard as iron, and my rune knife cannot penetrate them at all.

Although Zhang Lingchuan has many runes, he can't deal with so many zombies. What's more, this pile of things is as hard as iron and there are so many of them that even if they are uniformed one by one, a person will lose half his life!

I originally held a knife and subdued the zombies majestically.

But the next second, he was surrounded by seven or eight zombies, shouting to the boss for help.

As I ran, I gasped: "Damn it, I never thought I would have such an experience in this life."

The sharp nails suddenly stretched out, and a shining light pierced the sky.

Seeing that the nails were about to scratch my face, he pulled me aside with a strong force.

"Fuck-"

The sound of metal colliding suddenly sounded, and the zombie's nails were chopped off.

When I looked up, it was Zhang Lingchuan.

The trembling zombies climbed out of the tomb one after another. They had red eyes, sniffed the human scent, and rushed towards us like crazy.

I tried all the talisman nets, magical implements, and scriptures, but they still didn't work.

"Boss, there are too many zombies. Cut them down one by one and raise another one."

"We can't handle it."

Zhang Lingchuan let out a sigh: "Who said it can't be done? Wait for me to shake you off!"

Can this fucking place still shake people?

As soon as I finished my emotion, I heard Zhang Lingchuan shouting: "Zheng Huaimin, get out of here!"

An evil ghost with a green face and fangs appeared in front of us in an instant.

"Lao Zhang, call me whenever you encounter trouble, you are unreasonable."

Zhang Lingchuan snorted coldly: "Use all the evil ghosts under your hands for me. I will set up an array and trap these zombies to death!"

As soon as Zheng Huaimin waved, hundreds of ghastly ghosts stood behind him.

A melee began.

Zhang Lingchuan gave me a cosmic rope: "Originally, these zombies have been suppressed in the coffin, but today's celestial phenomenon caused such a big change."

He raised his eyes: "Tie all the zombies with the rope of heaven and earth. As soon as the blood moon passes, the talisman net will take effect immediately!"

However, at this time, I saw an unexpected figure in the woods.

Jiang Shichen took Fu Zhongtang and walked out slowly.

Underneath his kind eyes, there was a hint of ferocity.

"I never expected that the gravekeeper at this rotten cemetery would be a dignified director of the Special Investigation Bureau."

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