i have special ghost hunting skills

At the police station, Cao Jun and Cheng Yu interrogated Wang Yang, while Yan Chengyao sat aside, not knowing what he was thinking.

After the death, Wang Yang was still in a trance. Facing the interrogation of the two men, he didn't care to resist answering, but he was not active. When Yang saw his family, Wang Yang became serious.

"I really don't know his identity, but I can tell you his appearance." Wang Yang replied, thinking about it now, he might have been really dazed at the time, for a person whose name is unknown, he could be willing Become that ghost.

The police station can synthesize portraits, and under Wang Yang's dictation, the face of that person finally came out.

"This person..." Cheng Yu took a deep breath, just because the formed human face looked very sinister, even if it was only composed of virtual data, the impression on the face was overwhelming.

"Leave this matter alone." Yan Chengyao suddenly said in a deep voice.

Cao Jun turned around, "What do you mean?"

"I can't control it." Yan Chengyao stood up and looked at Wang Yang, "You were already out of your wits, but by chance, you still have a remnant soul. In that case, after meeting your father, go to the underworld."

Wang Yang twitched his face and nodded silently.

Seeing that Yan Chengyao didn't say anything, Cao Jun didn't continue to ask. He just called Wang Zhenhai. Now that the evidence is there, Wang Yang's soul is also here. Wang Zhenhai couldn't believe it. With Wang Yang's words, Wang Zhenhai was more like an old man. As if he was ten years old, he looked at his son and didn't know what to say.

Yan Chengyao didn't plan to let Wang Yang and Wang Zhenhai stay for long, after all, life and death are different, but when Cao Jun went to find Wang Yang and Wang Zhenhai, he found that Wang Zhenhai was alone there.

"Where are people?" Cao Jun asked in a deep voice.

Wang Zhenhai raised his head, his eyes were red, but his expression was calm, "I don't know."

Cao Jun took a deep look at Wang Zhenhai, then went out and told Yan Chengyao about it.

"He ran away by himself?" Cheng Yu asked.

Yan Chengyao frowned suddenly, and suddenly stretched out his hand to block it. The force generated by the impact created a circle of wind. Cao Jun and Cheng Yufu couldn't help covering their eyes. When they put down their hands, they found Yan Chengyao was looking at his hand with a serious face. stuff in.

What he held in his hand was a white jade hairpin.

Holding the white jade hairpin tightly in the palm of his hand, Yan Chengyao immediately chased it out.

The sky and the earth are vast, and there is no trace of the other party. Yan Chengyao stood in place and looked at the white jade hairpin in his hand. He moved his fingers slightly and slowly rubbed the white jade hairpin. It turned out that there were patches of blood on it .

Yan Chengxuan opened his eyes, feeling a little unbelievable that he could still sleep after seeing the scene outside.

Mo Wuyan lay next to him, eyes still closed.

Yan Chengxuan didn't move, and looked at Yan Chengxuan carefully with the posture of the two facing each other.

He still remembered the way Mo Wuyan pressed him on the bed and let him sleep after seeing the pile of tombs. It was really ridiculous that such a man brought him here because he was sleepy.

Yan Chengxuan stared at Mo Wuyan in confusion, he really didn't understand this man.

"It's time to send me back." Yan Chengxuan said.

Mo Wuyan didn't move.

Yan Chengxuan said speechlessly: "I don't believe that when I wake up, you don't know, you are still pretending to be asleep, do you want me to wake you up with a kiss?"

While talking, Yan Chengxuan slowly straightened up and approached Mo Wuyan. When Mo Wuyan opened his eyes, a trace of disappointment flashed through his heart, but the words on his lips changed to, "I knew you were pretending to be asleep, now pretend to be sleepy." Don't go down."

Mo Wuyan suddenly pressed Yan Chengxuan's shoulder, pressed him down, and then looked down at Yan Chengxuan, "Actually, I can continue to pretend, but I can't do it when I hear you want to kiss me awake."

Yan Chengxuan narrowed his eyes, "I'm just joking, who really wants to..."

"How can I say that this first kiss should be started by me." Mo Wuyan said.

Yan Chengyao looked at Mo Wuyan in astonishment, "You are too masculine."

"Is this the point?" Mo Wuyan raised the corners of his mouth and slowly lowered his head.

"Squeak-"

The wind blew the door, and Mo Wuyan immediately raised his head, his expression suddenly became extremely ugly.

Yan Chengxuan straightened up, looked out through the open door, and suddenly opened his eyes wide in shock, as if he saw something unbelievable.

Outside the gate, a pair of withered hands pierced through the cracked ground, the grave was opened by the owner, and those who had been dead for an unknown number of years came back to life again.

It should be said that he came alive as a puppet.

They struggled to crawl out of the tomb, and headed crookedly in one direction. There was a man standing in the air, holding a transparent soul beside him.

"Come on, look, these people used to be half-immortals. Even after being dead for a thousand years, they are just rotten." The man's voice was hoarse and calm, but it made people feel evil for no reason: "Choose one Body."

Wang Yang trembled, looking at the corpses covered in mud and carrion, he felt a little bit of resistance, but he didn't want to go to reincarnation, or go to hell to be punished, so when this man summoned him at the police station, he still chose to obey.

"I wish you." Mo Wuyan squinted his eyes, stood up, and said to Yan Chengxuan, "Stay indoors, don't go out."

Before Yan Chengxuan could say anything, Mo Wuyan's figure flashed and appeared outside the house. Looking at the tribesmen who kept rushing towards Zhuwu, the long sword in his hand swept across and smashed the tribesmen's bodies.

"Look who this is." Zhu Wu saw that Mo Wuyan wanted to destroy his puppet as soon as he appeared, but he was not angry, and said with a smile, "You are still heartless and ruthless as always, even the corpses of your clansmen are not spared. "

Mo Wuyan killed all the corpses around him, stood with a sword in his hand, and looked at Zhu Wu, "After death, he is still being driven as a puppet, so it is better to die more simply, and it will be over once and for all."

Zhu Wu saw Mo Wuyan's face clearly, and suddenly lowered his voice, "Have you cured the poison barrier?"

Mo Wuyan looked at Zhu Wu sarcastically, "Thank you very much. Thousands of years ago, you were almost on the verge of death, so you shrank back, which was easy for me to find. I thought it would take hundreds of years before you dared to come out. As a result, some time ago, you suddenly got news."

Zhu Wu: "So you found out what I did."

"It's a pity that I didn't find your trace before, otherwise..." Mo Wuyan looked at Zhu Wu with a cold expression. The sacred object of Longhu Mountain has been passed down for a long time. When it was snatched by Zhu Wu, it was not publicized. Afterwards, when Zhu Wu's injury was almost recovered and he came out for activities, Mo Wuyan found out the news.

"Is that left for you to eat?" Zhu Wu asked.

"So it's your fault." Mo Wuyan sneered, "Otherwise I wouldn't be able to get rid of the poison in my body."

Zhu Wu clicked his tongue, "Unfortunately, I failed to train you into a puppet in time, and now I have let you escape completely."

As soon as the words fell, Zhu Wu was caught off guard and launched an attack on Mo Wuyan. Fortunately, he was always on guard and did not let the other party succeed.

The two started fighting, and Zhu Wu said, "Who is that person in your room? Should I take back your heartless words?"

Mo Wuyan narrowed his eyes, "What do you want to do?!"

Zhu Wu showed a seemingly innocent smile, "I don't want to do anything, it's just that your people have been lying underground for so long, why should they be hungry."

As Zhu Wu's voice fell, those controlled puppets headed towards the place where Mo Wuyan lived.

Mo Wuyan turned around immediately, but was entangled by Zhu Wu.

"roll!"

"Haha——" Zhu Wu laughed loudly, "A person like you actually cares about someone?! I want to see what expression you will have after that person is swallowed by your clansmen!"

Yan Chengxuan was looking at Mo Wuyan nervously, but suddenly found that the corpse with its back to him turned around in unison. The stiff and decayed face and body seemed to be walking towards him with endless malice.

Looking at the dark scene, Yan Chengxuan cursed secretly, how capable are Mo Wuyan's clansmen, there are so many!

Yan Chengxuan looked around, there was only one exit from this house, the front door, he came here twice, and he always appeared in the house, wanting to escape, unless he had the ability like Mo Wuyan.

There is no way out!

Seeing those mummified corpses getting closer and closer, almost only a few steps away, Yan Chengyu looked at Mo Wuyan who was still entangled, and shouted: "Are you okay! If you don't come here, I'm going to die!! "

"Hold on!" Mo Wuyan gritted his teeth, wishing that I could absorb the dead energy from the dead body at any time, his power seemed inexhaustible, every time Mo Wuyan wanted to throw the opponent away, he was always entangled, He couldn't get to Yan Chengxuan's side all at once.

"Hold on to the fart..." Yan Chengxuan watched the mummy walk to the door, rarely swearing, he picked up the stool next to him and wanted to smash it, and found that the mummy couldn't get in, and a translucent barrier appeared , and protected Yan Chengxuan.

Yan Chengxuan breathed a sigh of relief, no wonder he said to let him stay in the house, but then he became a little angry, "Didn't you say earlier that the house is safe!"

Mo Wuyan looked at Yan Chengxuan from afar, who was obviously scared, but pretended to be calm, and even had a reaction, and felt like laughing in his heart.

But he still has to hurry over, after all, the enchantment won't last long, and it's usually just to keep out the wind and rain.

Yan Chengxuan looked at the enchantment, thinking that Mo Wuyan had already prepared, and he just praised Mo Wuyan in his heart, when he saw that the mummies seemed to have been stimulated by something, and the movements that were originally slow and slow suddenly became urgent. Roaring and crowding into the door, ripples were visible to the naked eye, and it seemed that it was going to die.

Yan Chengxuan: "Fuck! Mo Wuyan, why the hell are you getting the hell out of here!"