My tablet has become the palm of the antique tycoon

Yin Youran walked forward for dozens of meters, and finally walked into a house with a half-open door.

Ming Yi waited for a while, seeing that the other party hadn't come out after entering the courtyard, he couldn't help but leaned over curiously, holding the door with one hand, and stretched his head to look inside.

When he saw the situation inside, he couldn't help exclaiming: "I'll go!"

There were dozens or hundreds of corpses piled up in the yard of this family, including men, women and children. The surrounding land was soaked in blood and turned dark brown.

Yin Youran stood silently in front of the pile of corpses, his hands hanging on both sides clenched into fists, and the anger emanating from him could be felt from his back.

At this time, Cao Xuanhe had also walked over, standing behind Ming Yi, seeing the scene inside, he couldn't help frowning.

Zhang Dongchen supported Han Zihao, walked a few steps slower, and asked doubtfully, "What's wrong?"

Ming Yi pointed inside, then turned to him and said, "There are a lot of corpses piled inside."

When Han Zihao heard the words, he stopped in an instant, and the panic in his eyes overflowed again.

Seeing his appearance, Ming Yi was worried that he would not be able to hold on and would have a nervous breakdown on the spot.

"You wait here." Zhang Dongchen had no time to take into account his emotions, after he finished his instructions, he let go of the boy's hand and walked quickly into the courtyard.

"Grass!"

Although he had heard Ming Yi say that there were a lot of corpses in the yard, he was already prepared, but when he saw the pile of corpses with his own eyes, he couldn't help but swear.

Yin Youran almost gritted his teeth and said, "Zhang Dongchen, call Corey and ask them to come over and dispose of these corpses."

Judging from the degree of decay of the corpses, they died at different times. The few corpses piled up at the bottom had been severely decomposed, and the smell permeated the air, making people breathless.

The corpses have been exposed for a long time, not to mention the disrespect to the dead, so many corpses piled up can easily cause plague.

Cao Xuanhe covered his mouth and nose in disgust, and turned around.

Ming Yi is a little ghost and doesn't need to breathe. Seeing the man like this, he hurriedly expressed concern: "Daughter-in-law, are you okay?"

Cao Xuanhe waved his hands, but said nothing.

Han Zihao didn't go forward to check because he was afraid, but he could smell the rotten stench in the yard, so he ignored his fear and stumbled to the next wall to vomit.

Half a minute later, Yin Youran came out with an ugly face and called out, "Brother He."

There was already a high tacit understanding between the two, without him asking, Cao Xuanhe understood what he meant, and said in a dull voice: "The eyes of the array are used to gather Yin energy."

No wonder Ming Yi said just now that this place is as dark as hell.

Hundreds of corpses pressed against the formation, so it's no wonder that the Yin Qi is not heavy.

Yin Youran looked solemn: "How can we destroy it?"

Cao Xuanhe explained in a deep voice: "This yin-gathering formation has more than one formation, and it is estimated that the situation of the other two formations is the same as this one."

The corpses piled up in mountains, and the smell of decay made people sick.

"If you move it now, the people who set up the formation will notice it. Besides, with the few of us, we can't break the Yin Gathering Formation,"

Cao Xuanhe glanced at the gate and said, "Let someone come over to check the identity of the corpse first, and send it to the funeral parlor for burning."

Yin Youran: "Yes."

The stench of rotting corpses here was so unbearable that they had to move a hundred meters away.

In fact, when they first entered Zhuxian Village, they were already mentally prepared. After all, the place is too dark, and the living can't survive at all. In addition, there are those murderous ghosts. It is unexpected that the whole village will be killed. things within.

But at this moment, the moods of the few people are still heavy, even Ming Yi is like a frost beating the eggplant, hanging his head and not speaking.

As usual, with his furious temper, seeing this situation, he must have clamored to seek revenge from those murderers, but now he knew that he could not be impulsive.

The number of ghosts in this large formation is unknown.

Even if his daughter-in-law and him, as well as Yin Youran and Zhang Dongchen are not weak, it is impossible to make one equal to a hundred, not to mention that they are carrying a "oil bottle" that is on the verge of collapse and has no fighting power at all. '.

Just when he was tangled and depressed, a big hand grabbed his palm, and Cao Xuanhe remembered with a familiar deep voice: "Let's go, let's go and have a look elsewhere."

The body will not move, the eyes will always be there.

Instead of waiting here for more than an hour, they might as well take a walk and get familiar with the environment. After all, they haven't seen any other ghosts except Wang Dayong so far.

It stands to reason that there are so many ghosts, it is impossible for the formation to be so quiet.

Yin Youran understood what he meant, stood up and said, "Okay."

Ming Yi's hand was held by the man, and the warm palm drove away the sadness in his heart.

Afterwards, they walked for a while and saw the second and third formation eyes. As Cao Xuanhe thought, the same corpses were piled up like a mountain, and many rotting corpses were pressed underneath, and the smell was unpleasant.

Before they could walk the entire village, Yin Youran's phone rang, and people from the Unnatural Incident Investigation Section came, along with criminal police and forensic doctors.

He, Zhang Dongchen and Han Zihao went to the entrance of the village to greet him, while Ming Yi and Cao Xuanhe stayed behind and decided to continue checking the situation in the village.

Yin Youran nodded in agreement, left a phone call if something happened, and left.

Ming Yi watched their backs as they walked away, shook his arms, and asked the man: "Daughter-in-law, let's go too."

Cao Xuanhe: "Yes."

This time without Han Zihao leading the way, they could only grope around. The strange and similar buildings around made Ming Yi dizzy.

Fortunately, Cao Xuanhe was very organized and led him through the streets and alleys.

"Oh oh oh!"

A loud voice attracted the attention of a person and a ghost.

Ming Yi and Cao Xuanhe looked at each other, held their voices tacitly, and walked towards the source of the sound together.

This is another family, the door is closed tightly, and the yin inside overflows, and a sharp female voice is heard, cursing: "Look at your coquettish vixen, come out quickly, it's my turn!"

"You are the coquettish fox. I snatched this body first. If you don't have the ability, who is to blame!"

"Whoever you say is incompetent, I don't care to snatch it from you. There is nothing to snatch a corpse of a smelly man."

"Hmph, since you despise me, why do you still urge me, duplicity woman, you deserve to be ugly!"

"..."

Ming Yi sounded like two female ghosts arguing over a dead body.

He patted Cao Xuanhe's hand, motioned him to let go first, and stepped forward to check the situation himself.

Cao Xuanhe said in a low voice: "Be careful."

Mingyi nodded, floated up to the wall, exposed half of his head, and looked into the yard.