When He Hanzhou and Fu Lin returned to the hotel, they found that the barrier in the room had been broken, and felt something was wrong. When they walked in, they found that the zombies that had been immobilized had disappeared.

Fu Lin picked up the talisman paper on the ground, and frowned: "It seems that he is stronger than I imagined."

He Hanzhou saw that the bag he had brought was opened and his clothes were scattered all over the place. He went out to check and found that the handcuffs in the bag were gone.

"Where did he go?"

Fu Lin checked the barrier in the room, and found traces on the floor-to-ceiling windows, "It seems that he jumped out of the window."

He Hanzhou opened the curtains, and the dazzling sun filled the room. He was a little puzzled: "Aren't zombies afraid of the sun?"

"That's an ordinary zombie. As I said, this zombie is not ordinary." Fu Lin took out the compass, chanted a few spells, and watched the pointer on it move: "I'll try to see if I can track him, It would be bad if they ran out and caused trouble.”

At this time, He Hanzhou's phone rang. It was a call from a colleague from the hospital, saying that the suspect's mood had stabilized and he could be discharged from the hospital now.

He Hanzhou ordered them to take him directly to the police station in the town, intending to use the interrogation room there, so as to save another trip to the city.

"Have you found it?" After hanging up the phone, He Hanzhou raised his eyes and asked Fu Lin.

Fu Lin shook his head in distress: "No, his corpse's aura is not heavy, so it's hard to track."

He Hanzhou tidied up his things, feeling a little worried: "The case has progressed, I'm going out for a while, and I'm going to trouble you about this matter."

Fu Lin put away the compass and said, "Okay, don't worry too much, no matter how powerful a zombie is, its Yin Yuan will weaken during the day, so he shouldn't be able to hurt anyone."

He Hanzhou felt a little relieved when he heard the words. After Fulin repeatedly assured that nothing would happen, he hurried back to the police station in the town. The suspect had already been escorted to the interrogation room by his subordinates. He and his colleagues showed their documents and went directly into the police station. trial room.

The suspect was a villager in Lishui Village, a middle-aged man in his forties, who looked quite honest, and after being handcuffed, he screamed for injustice, claiming that he knew nothing.

He Hanzhou sat on the opposite chair, lit a cigarette slowly, showed the victim's photo and asked, "Have you seen him?"

The man glanced at the photo, shook his head hastily and said, "No."

Cancheng next to him slapped the table and snorted coldly: "You are lying, your children all say that he has entered your village."

The man's face changed, and he stammered, "Then... I must have misremembered."

"How long can you talk?" Cannes became angry again, and He Hanzhou glanced at him, motioning him to go out first.

Cannes gave the man a warning look, opened the door and went out.

Fu Lin searched around outside, and when he passed by the police station, he suddenly saw a movement in the compass, so he quickly chased after him. As soon as he walked into the door, he saw Kang Cheng's irritable appearance, and he couldn't help joking: "Yo? Old Kang , the temper is still so hot."

Cancheng was a little surprised when he saw Fushimi: "Brother Lin? Why are you here?"

Fu Lin put away the compass, and said vaguely: "I was passing by here on business, and I happened to hear that Lao He is here, so I came to have a look."

Cannes smiled: "Okay, Boss Fu, the business is quite big."

The colleagues in the team all knew that Fu Lin resigned to go back to inherit the family business, but they didn't know what to do.

"Stop burying me, I'm just a jobless vagrant, fooling around." As soon as the words finished, the compass in Fu Lin's pocket started to move again.

He didn't have time to talk nonsense, so he found an excuse to avoid the crowd, took out the compass to check, and found that the needle was spinning violently, indicating that the zombies were around.

Fu Lin was about to search nearby, but he overheard the conversation between two local policemen, so he couldn't help but stop.

"It's too strange to catch that kid today. He dressed like he was filming a movie, and didn't say anything when asked. He must be a fool."

"The main reason is that he was wearing handcuffs, but his face was scanned, and he was not on the list of fugitives."

Fu Lin hurriedly went out to stop them: "Two comrades, are you saying that you captured a guy in an ancient costume?"

"Yes, we received a report from someone saying that we found a fugitive and arrested him." One of the police officers stared at him and asked, "Who are you?"

Fu Lin said solemnly: "I'm here to assist Officer He in handling the case, can you tell me where he is?"

At this time, He Hanzhou in the interrogation room had already finished smoking a cigarette, and he just stared at the suspect opposite him indifferently, without any intention of asking questions.The man opposite was stared at with a guilty conscience, and became more and more restless. After a while, he finally couldn't help but said: "Officer, I really didn't do anything, can you let me go home?"

"Go home?" He Hanzhou stubbed out his cigarette, and said incredulously, "You are suspected of murder and are now under arrest."

The man panicked: "Why, you...do you have evidence?"

"evidence?"

He Hanzhou stared into the man's eyes and said calmly: "We found the cigarette butt you left on the scene at the place where the deceased fell off the cliff."

The man's face turned pale in an instant, but he still insisted: "I just went up the mountain to chop firewood, and left it behind by accident."

He Hanzhou pressed his eyes sharply, intending to trick him: "There is no need to quibble, we also found your DNA from the deceased."

The man shivered for a while, and suddenly, as if he had made a decision, his tone became firm, "I killed the man. I pushed him off the cliff. I did it all. I plead guilty."

He Hanzhou didn't expect him to plead guilty so quickly. As a senior criminal policeman, he felt that the matter was not that simple. At least the man who attacked him that night was not the man in front of him.

"Why did you kill him, do you have any accomplices?"

But the man shook his head, as if he had made up his mind, he was unwilling to speak again, and He Hanzhou couldn't ask anything, and the case fell into a stalemate again.

He Hanzhou walked out of the interrogation room with a dark face, and ordered his subordinates to lock him up first. At this time, Fu Lin came out in a hurry, pulled him aside and said that the zombie had been found.

He Hanzhou raised his eyebrows: "Where is it?"

"Mental hospital."

He Hanzhou: "..."

He never thought that one day he would go to a mental hospital to find zombies.

The mental hospital in the small town is next to the police station. After the two walked in, He Hanzhou showed his ID to the medical staff. Under the leadership of the nurse on duty, he saw the zombie boy locked in the ward.

Tao didn't know that she was depressed, she didn't expect that she escaped and asked for help, not only failed to get the freedom of her hands, but even her personal freedom.

As a zombie, his yin essence declines during the day, and he has no strength to resist when he is caught, so he is locked up like this.

In order to come out and ask for a coffin book, it was really a twists and turns.

Tao didn't know lying on the glass window, raised his head when he heard the movement, and couldn't help getting angry when he saw the familiar face.

This dog has the face to come to see me!

The little zombie was disheveled, and his long hair was messed up. He looked a little pitiful, but his eyes were full of anger.

He Hanzhou's eyes moved, and his eyes fell on his own pair of handcuffs, feeling a bit dumbfounded.

Fortunately, it was not recognized as a zombie, otherwise it would lead to big problems.

The nurse opened the iron door and said casually: "He has been brought back for so long, and he just kept jumping around inside without making a sound. It seems that he is seriously ill. We should send him to the city for treatment as soon as possible."

Fu Lin said with a compensating smile: "I'm causing you trouble. Our distant cousin had a brain injury when he was a child, so he suffered from neurological problems. He stole the handcuffs to play with, but he didn't expect to lock them for himself, which caused such a big problem. misunderstanding."

You are out of your mind!

Tao didn't know how to tolerate such insulting remarks, and was about to jump over to teach others a lesson, but was dragged back.

He Hanzhou knew that this zombie weighed a few pounds and could not hurt anyone, so he didn't feel afraid, and picked him up directly.

Tao didn't know that she opened her mouth to bite him, but in a blink of an eye, she realized that her fangs had disappeared, so she had no choice but to give up, sulking on his shoulder.

After coming out of the mental hospital, He Hanzhou stuffed the little zombie into the car, and Fu Lin took the opportunity to put a corpse-restraining charm on him, and the two breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

After returning to the hotel with the little zombie, the two began to discuss how to deal with him. Not long after Fulin entered the industry, he had never encountered this type of zombie, and he had no idea for a while.

After He Hanzhou thought for a while, he asked without thinking: "Why don't you buy him a coffin and seal him back?"

Fu Lin shook his head and said: "It's useless, the formation is broken, the original tomb can't hold him down anymore. Unless we find a suitable place and set up another formation to let him rest in peace, but it will take time."

He Hanzhou suggested responsibly: "Then you take him back to your Taoist hall. During this period of time, you can't let him go out to wander around. If he is found out, it will cause a sensation."

"My grandfather is in seclusion, and I can't restrain him with my magic power." Fu Lin has a unique insight: "Besides, zombies are one-sided things. He believes that you caused him to lose his coffin, and he has a bad opinion of you." Obsession, no matter where you go, he will haunt you."

Then, he added: "So, while I'm looking for a new cemetery, or let him stay by your side, you watch him, don't let him go out and cause trouble."

"You are making trouble!" He Hanzhou jumped up violently: "I have an important case, how can I bring a zombie with me."

Fu Lin was also in a hurry: "Who the hell made you break his seal!"

As soon as the words fell, both of them fell silent, staring at the beautiful scourge with unfathomable glances.

After a while, Fu Lin had no choice but to come up with a bad plan: "Well, here I have some spells drawn by my grandfather, one of which can hold him for a long time."

"When you go out to handle the case, stop him, and just watch it when you come back. I will find a suitable cemetery as soon as possible, and then ask my grandfather to leave the customs, and set up a formation to seal him back."

After all, before He Hanzhou agreed, Fu Lin patted his thigh and decided: "That's it. You have a special fate. This zombie looks stupid, so it can't hurt you."

This humiliates the zombies!

Tao didn't know that when he heard about it, his anger came from his heart, and he angrily broke free from the weakening corpse charm, and jumped up, trying to jump over to regain some dignity as a zombie, but unexpectedly, he slammed into the door with too much force.

Fu Lin leaned over to observe his posture, and couldn't help laughing.

"With this IQ, I'm relieved."

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