Relocation Brigade

Father Huang's mouth was stuffed to the brim, there was no gap at all, and he could only make meaningless whining noises.

Chen Ling loosened his grip on his neck, stretched out his hands to Wu Weiwei: "Lend me the ink fountain thread."

Wu Weiwei appeased Jin Yu, who was huddled behind him, ran upstairs, and took off the ink fountain thread net bag he had knitted.

The net bag has been improved and is stronger than before. Chen Ling threw Father Huang into it and closed the hole.

He threw Father Huang's ghost to the ground and kicked Jiang Yu's feet, "Brother Jiang, look at him, I'll go up and get some talismans."

In less than 10 minutes, Chen Ling came down from the stairs with a few yellow talismans. Five fixed body talismans in a row were pasted on the outside of the net bag. Father Huang, who had just pushed out the steamed buns with his tongue, was struggling like a stone in an instant.

Chen Ling pulled Wu Weiwei to squat on the ground, studied it carefully and asked, "Did you meet him outside the shower?"

Wu Weiwei shook his head decisively after watching it for a few seconds, "No, that one is bigger than this one."

Chen Ling was thoughtful, and looked back at Jiang Yu, "So this is just a newborn?"

Jiang Yu nodded: "It should be. I felt it when I solved the curse for you just now. The curse he cast is very light."

Chen Ling was so angry that he wanted to curse, so what was he doing now, was he playing a striker to test the enemy's situation?

"Then how much is hidden in this mountain?"

"Just ask." Jiang Yu ruthlessly lifted up the ink fountain string net bag and hung it in the air.

Father Huang's ghost was threatened, and instinctively wanted to hee hee, but was flinched on the spot by the man's pale eyes.Immediately afterwards, a powerful, invisible force enveloped him and bound him tightly.

That force carried an icy chill, penetrated the flesh, pierced through the body again and again, the viscera seemed to be pierced, and after a short period of coldness, it was a dull pain that made him feel overwhelmed.

Father Huang's whole body trembled, and before the man could speak, he took the initiative to say, "...no...know!"

The voice was so hoarse, and with an inexplicable sharpness, it made the scalp tingle, and the goosebumps on the neck popped up.

Chen Ling asked: "You are in the same group, how could you not know?"

Father Huang's body was still stiff, and his deformed eyes were always cautiously looking at the more terrifying man.

As soon as the man's jaw line tightened, he shivered again, "I don't know... I don't know..."

Chen Ling was so angry that he slapped his backhand, "Speak well, you were not very eloquent when you just became a waiter!"

Father Huang's skin is rough and thick, and he doesn't feel pain. If he is not suppressed, he is not afraid of young people at all.

But now it's different.

The man who was secretly putting pressure on him saw the young man frowning, and the invisible and intangible Yin Qi controlled by him suddenly surged, almost stretching the flesh of his body.

"I'm not lying... I was just born from the body of a dead person. I really don't know how many people were born before me!" Father Huang shouted anxiously.

He looked at Jiang Yu begging for mercy: "Please believe me, I dare not lie."

Chen Ling asked again: "Where did the person who was supposed to deliver the food go?"

"Yes, in the woods." Father Huang said very reluctantly.

Chen Ling kicked his ass, "Take us there." After speaking, he looked at Wu Weiwei and asked him to go upstairs to get some fresh incense, so that he could save people and undo the curse.

The food delivery staff were lying on the halfway from Zhenxiu Restaurant to the single-family villa area, their clothes were stripped, and they were huddled in the grass.

He seemed to be in severe pain, and his body twitched, but he didn't make any sound from his mouth, as if he was unconscious.

Chen Ling had formed the seal of the patriarch with his left hand, took a piece of fragrance from Wu Weiwei with his right hand, and was about to approach to break the curse, when someone grabbed his arm from behind.

Jiang Yu: "It's too late, the person is already dead."

Before Chen Ling could react, he saw the man in the grass propping up his upper body with his eyes closed, spitting out a pool of black blood.

The large and small blood vessels hidden in his body began to pulsate and turned black, lurking under the thin skin with an exaggerated posture.

Not daring to stay alone in the villa, Jin Yu, who came out together, was frightened by this scene. She covered her mouth tightly, thinking in her heart whether her dead clan members would also experience such a painful scene.

With a bang, the man suddenly fell to the ground.

Things didn't end there.

Everyone present saw that his stomach, which was half hidden in the weeds, was stirring, and something sharp was scratching under the belly, as if to violently open an exit.

"Is the new Father Huang ghost about to be born?" Chen Ling murmured unconsciously.

Jiang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, then suddenly darkened, and raised his hand to cover Chen Ling's eyes.

Wu Weiwei and Jin Yu were not so lucky. The two of them were not notified in advance, and watched helplessly as Father Huang came out of his belly, with bloody things brought out from the human body hanging on his body.

The two couldn't bear it anymore, Qiqi turned their backs, leaned on a nearby tree and retched.

Hearing the sound of vomiting, Chen Ling vaguely guessed something, and secretly rejoiced that he was the luckiest, with his ancestors protecting him, so he couldn't watch those heavy scenes.

But if you can't see it, how can you kill ghosts?

He raised his head, and through the gap between the man's fingertips, tried to open his eyes to look at the man's chin, "The newborn is still very weak, we can't let him escape."

Jiang Yu thought for a moment, took off the tie from his neck, and tied Chen Ling's eyes, "Don't look with your eyes."

This is to let him perceive with the sense of heart, commonly known as opening the eyes of the sky.

When fighting with Father Huang ghost in the villa, the pictures constructed in his mind were in color at first, and he didn’t know whether it was a coincidence or the sky eye was really opened. Before he shot to catch Father Huang ghost, those pictures suddenly became Black and white, as if someone is deliberately pulling the camera backwards, all the images about Father Huang's ghost shrink from the mind, and finally gather in front of the eyes.

The moment he saw Father Huang's ghost clearly, he made a quick move, but unexpectedly he actually grabbed that thing!

Chen Ling still remembered the feeling at that time. He closed his eyes and let go of his five senses. The wind-blown tie ran from the back of his head to his shoulders, and the grass under his feet was rustling. Everything you see, imagine your surroundings.

About ten meters in front of him was a corpse. The newly born Huangfu ghost was as weak as a baby. They were not very aggressive, and it would take some time to break free from the corpse.

The pace under Chen Ling's feet changed from slow and tentative to smooth without hindrance, because he knew from the picture in his mind that there were no obstacles under his feet.

He only needs to go straight all the way, and he can easily walk to the corpse.

As he got closer, he pulled out the telescopic stick from his back at the right time, and the lock at the end of the stick handle was turned, and each section would be tightly buckled with the other two connected sections.

Gradually, Chen Ling found that the picture in front of him became black and white, and the vision that was close to him suddenly zoomed out, and he ran to a position two or three meters away from him.

Chen Ling was excited, knowing that this was what he saw with his heart.

He quickened his pace, reaching out his hand to lift Father Huang, who had been mostly freed from the corpse in the black and white picture.

The thing looked thin and small, but after the curled up body was opened, the shriveled body was as long as a three- to five-month-old baby.

Chen Ling didn't soften his heart, he uttered the evil curse, and the moment the other party opened his mouth to speak, he thrust the slender tip of the telescoping stick into Father Huang's throat.

Black blood gushed out, and the pale skin turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye, and was blown by the wind in the mountain, and it turned into dust and floated away.

"You did a good job." Jiang Yu approached, took out a tissue to wipe the young man's hands.

But Father Huang's ghost's blood dried quickly, and it was already dry at this time, sticking firmly to the young man's fingers.

He frowned in dissatisfaction, he didn't like Chen Ling's body being stained with any ghostly things, "I'll take you back to the villa to wash."

Chen Ling wanted to retract his hand, but the other party was too strong, he said helplessly: "Can you help me release my eyes first?"

"No." Jiang Yu looked at the young man's straight nose and red lips exposed under the tie, paused for a moment, and said solemnly, "You still feel unstable, so you can just practice."

Chen Ling felt that it made sense, and obediently stepped on the path in the black and white picture below.

Thinking of something, he suddenly stopped and turned around to explain: "Call Li Hongyu and ask him to help with the aftermath."

Since it was determined that the matter was not man-made, it should naturally be handed over to the special investigation department to settle it.

Not long after Li Hongyu received the call, he sent someone to the scene of the crime, while he went to the villa alone to meet Chen Ling.

Chen Ling was blindfolded all the way by the tie, exhausted his energy, and was slumped on the sofa, not wanting to move.

Seeing Li Hongyu enter the door, he grabbed the armrest and sat up, trying to pull himself together, "How's the matter?"

"The corpse has been sent away." Li Hongyu came here with other things to say, "I have already sent people to the village you mentioned, but they guarded the ancestral hall to prevent people from entering, and we have no way to follow the ancestral hall. Follow the path to go to Father Huang’s ghost’s old lair.”

"The people in the village have been deceived for many years, and their thoughts are stubborn and extreme, and they can't change it for a while." Chen Ling thought of Jin Yu, and he turned his head to look over, "This kind of thing happened today. I walked around and sent you away without authorization."

"It's okay, I'll just wait any longer." Jin Yu said indifferently.

Chen Ling smiled, "But I'm afraid you haven't gone back, and the family is worried."

Jin Yu shook her head: "I've already sent a message to report that I'm safe, it's fine."

"Where's your boyfriend? Have you already told him?" Chen Ling thought of a safe solution, "Why don't you let him pick you up."

Jin Yu hurriedly waved his hand, "Don't, he's been very busy recently and is on a business trip. And I don't want him to know that I almost lost my life just to get a household registration book."

Li Hongyu: "Isn't it possible to get a replacement certificate?"

"The village needs to issue a certificate of loss..." Going to the village head in person, the chance of being caught is higher than the chance of her sneaking back by herself.

Jin Yu had seen the strength of this group of people today, and she said urgently, "Mr. Chen, is the Father Huang ghost that you arrested the one that made trouble in the village?"

"No." Chen Ling shook his head and finished, leading Li Hongyu upstairs.

Ghost Father Huang was still huddled in his net pocket, surrounded by evil spirit charms. Even if he broke free from the ink fountain line and the fixed body charm, it was impossible for him to escape the attack of so many charms.

This was the first time Li Hongyu saw Father Huang's ghost, and he despised him for being too ugly, but he didn't say anything.

Chen Ling was very rude to Father Huang, and touched him with his toe, "I have something to ask you."

Father Huang's ghost eyes rolled.

Chen Ling: "You didn't cast the curse on the food delivery person, you don't have that ability yet."

Father Huang's eyeballs moved again.

"It must have been done by another Ghost Father Huang." After Chen Ling finished speaking, he waited for a while, and seeing that the thing hadn't responded for a long time, he nodded, "Okay, then I'll call Brother Jiang to come over."

Hearing the word "Brother Jiang", Father Huang's eyes twitched, and he hurriedly said, "Yes, he put a curse on that person long ago, but he asked me to pretend to be a staff member to deceive you when the curse was cast this morning."

Chen Ling: "Why?"

Of course he wanted to kill him, but Father Huang didn't dare to tell the truth, and just uttered a single-syllable word with unknown meaning.

Chen Ling was not attached to this question, and asked about something else: "Have you ever seen a Taoist priest?"

"See, I've seen..." Father Huang's ghost had a great shadow over Jiang Yu. He was afraid that the young man would call him over, and he answered every question, "He has been staying with the ancestor all the time."

"Ancestor?" Chen Ling sneered, "He is both a god and an ancestor. He is ambitious enough."

Li Hongyu knew about the evil, he was puzzled and indignant, "I don't know what kind of thoughts this Taoist has, and he makes trouble again and again."

"It's not for money, it's for fame and power." Chen Lingjiao always felt a little strange when he thought of the porcelain pots in the water pool cave.

On those densely packed jars, every one of them was pasted with ghost-suppressing talismans. Since there are so many hoards of food, why does Father Huang still need human sacrifices and spells to harm people?

If the evil way is behind it, what is his purpose?

Chen Ling absolutely didn't believe it, he was just playing with ghosts because of some weird hobby.

At this time, Li Hongyu suddenly stood up.

Chen Ling was about to ask what's the matter, when he took out his vibrating mobile phone and picked it up.

The caller was from the special investigation department. After a rigorous search of the mountain, they still did not find any trace of Father Huang's ghost. However, after expanding the search area, they found a dilapidated mountaineering bag in a hidden cave two hills away from the clubhouse. .

In addition, there are some old dark bloodstains that have struggled on the stone wall next to it, and a cell phone that has fallen to pieces.

There was still expired dry food in the hiking bag. Judging from the production label, this person should have been at least half a year old.

Chen Ling heard all the content clearly from the voice leaking from the receiver, and whispered to Li Hongyu, "Did you find the body?"

Li Hongyu asked accordingly, but the other side said not yet.

In the afternoon, the search personnel from the Special Investigation Department called again, saying that the body had been found, on a rocky beach by a stream.

All the corpses exposed to the air were not completely decomposed. It can be inferred that this person died in less than a month.

When the Special Investigation Department found out, his head was buried in the crevice of the stone, a hole was cut in his stomach, the flesh on the side of his waist had obviously been bitten, his thighs were separated from his body, and he was dragged into the grass by something.

Another one.

Chen Ling only felt the cold air keep rushing from his heels to his forehead.

Li Hongyu stayed in the villa all afternoon, and wanted to wait for the evening with Chen Ling and the others, but now that he received a call from below, he had to rush to the scene immediately.

After Chen Ling sent the person away, he hid in the room and drew talismans crazily.

Perhaps it was because of my disturbed mood, my writing was sluggish and not smooth, and I even made a few bad drawings, which were thrown into the trash can.

Jiang Yu brought him tea in, and glanced at the scattered talisman papers on the table, "I'm impetuous, and the aura of writing is scattered. These talismans are not very effective."

Chen Ling put down his pen in frustration, slumped on the chair, held the man's fingers, raised his head and said, "I can't calm down."

"The tourists in the guild hall have almost left, and we just need to wait for the other party to show up." The man leaned over and put his big hands on Chen Ling's shoulders, "And I'm here, what are you afraid of?"

"I'm not afraid, but I don't know what to do." They found that there were three Huangfu ghosts who were successfully born from the corpses, and they didn't know how many they didn't find.

Jiang Yu took the man into his arms and put one hand on the back of the young man's neck.

The temperature of the man's palm was a little high, piercing through the skin and ironing the fleshy texture below, Chen Ling shuddered once, and closed his eyes.

The arms of the ancestors are always broad and warm, giving people a sense of reliability, as if as long as one leans in, no matter how big or terrifying the storm behind them is, they are just paper tigers bluffing.

Jiang Yu: "Father Huang's ghost is not very capable. Apart from being good at hiding, he is fast in action. You can see through his essence with your mind, and you can also use talismans to fix him. Counting, you can control him in just two steps. "

Hearing what the old ancestor said, Father Huang's ghost suddenly became a weak chicken.

Chen Ling knew that the arrest process was not that simple, but at this moment he was full of confidence because of this remark. He rubbed his forehead against the man's chest, and took a breath of the man's breath.

Looking up again, he stretched out his hand to push the person away: "Okay, you get out quickly, I'm going to draw symbols seriously."

Jiang Yu raised his eyebrows, it's very good, throw it away after use, "But I want to be with you."

"No." Chen Ling got up and pushed the person out, he was afraid that he would not be able to meditate even more with his ancestors around.

At ten o'clock in the evening, there was a sudden strong wind outside the window.

Chen Ling was startled by the bang, stopped writing and looked at the time, it was six o'clock in the evening.

Looking out of the window, the trees were bent down by the blowing, as if they were all fallen leaves, and the sky was dark, like brewing before a storm.Countless birds flew up from the forest in the mountains and fled in all directions.

Chen Ling sorted and put away the talisman papers on the table. Two stacks should be enough.

Hanging the French seal on the table back around his neck, he touched the stretch stick stuck in his lower back, opened the door and called Wu Weiwei.

Wu Weiwei was not idle in the afternoon. He hid in the room and made half of the slingshot he got before. On the leather pocket of the slingshot, the leather carving of the seal of Huangshen Yuezhang was deeply carved, making the ordinary slingshot look domineering .

Drawing talismans requires a lot of energy, and he didn't want to use the talisman paper drawn by Chen Ling as bullets every time.So after the slingshot was ready, he went to find Li Hongyu, and after consulting with him, he ran to the back kitchen of Zhenxiu Restaurant, and asked the staff left behind to help him kill a big rooster.

The yellow paper is kneaded into balls, then dipped in fresh rooster blood mixed with liquid cinnabar, and then exposed to the sun for an afternoon, full of yang energy.

Although the lethality is not as good as the yellow talisman, it can definitely play a certain role in suppression.

Hearing Brother Chen calling himself, Wu Weiwei happily grabbed the slingshot and went out, "Brother Chen, are you leaving now?"

Chen Ling glanced at the things in his hand, his eyes sparkled slightly, "Is it an improved version?"

"Hmm." Wu Weiwei said embarrassedly, "I don't know if the effect of eliminating evil is good."

"Lightning strikes the mahogany tree alone is a sharp weapon to exorcise evil spirits." Chen Lingfen gave him some talisman papers: "There are still some people left behind in the guild hall, you give each of them a piece, and you keep the rest for self-defense. By the way, What about Jinyu?"

"I'm here." Jin Yu came out of the kitchen, holding a kitchen knife in his hand.

Chen Ling: "..."

Wu Weiwei: "..."

Chen Ling gave her a few yellow talismans: "Take it, and put down the knife."

Jin Yu refused, "I won't hide, I want to be with you. That thing killed my brother, and I want to avenge myself."

Looking down at the kitchen knife in her hand, she explained: "This is not an ordinary kitchen knife. I stole it from the kitchen of the guild hall in the afternoon. It is specially used for slaughtering live animals. I heard that this The sword has its own evil spirit, and ghosts and evil things are very afraid of it."

Chen Ling disagreed: "You stay in the villa, before you leave, I will leave a talisman array to keep you safe and sound."

Jin Yu opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she rolled her eyes in a blink of an eye, and said in a compromise, "Okay then, I'll wait for you to come back."

Knowing that they are about to face a fierce battle, the people in the special dispatch department are also ready for battle.

In order to avoid difficult situations, the headquarters also sent people to increase the number of staff.

Chen Ling went to the tourist reception hall together with Jiang Yu and Wu Weiwei. There were dozens of sizes of black suits standing in the dark. Looking at their hands, some were holding wooden fishes, some were holding copper coins and swords, and some were actually holding whisks, compass.

Wu Weiwei: "...this formation..."

Chen Ling glanced at himself and the two people beside him. The old ancestor had his own aura and was not angry. As for himself and Wu Weiwei... there was indeed something missing.

"Take out your slingshot." After he finished speaking, he pulled out the telescopic stick from his back and held it firmly in his hand.

Li Daoxuan stepped forward and greeted him with a gentle attitude. His attitude didn't look like he was about to go to the battlefield, but rather that he was going to take the children for an outing.

Chen Ling smiled back, and was about to say that everyone will take care of each other later, when it suddenly became dark outside.

Wu Weiwei hurried out to take a look, and said a damn.

The sky was originally covered by dark clouds, but now it was as black as splashed ink, with no light at all. The surrounding trees swayed from side to side, and the leaves on many branches were blown away.

Chen Ling walked towards the window, felt it quietly for a moment, and his face darkened.

The black smoke was connected tightly, like a black hood covering the place tightly, the temperature began to drop unknowingly, the people in the special department were wearing suits, it was not obvious, but Chen Ling was worthless I shuddered.

Jiang Yu took off his coat and put it on for him, and put one side of his jaw line against the young man's sideburns: "Here we come."

The sound of clanging and clanging chains echoed amidst the howling wind. At first it was an obvious crisp sound, but later it became complicated and overlapping noises.

Chen Ling saw a skinny, pale-skinned child-like person in a yellow T-shirt coming from a distance.

Each of his two hands is holding a thick and short chain. On the other end of the chain are countless forks, and at the end of each fork, there is a hook that passes through the evil spirit's collarbone.

It is both a restraint and a drive.