A thousand-year-old corpse fell in love with me

"Hou Qing, what do you think?" Ping Yi asked Hou Qing, claiming to be a witch clan is a bit interesting.

Hou Qing shrugged, "I don't feel any familiar aura."

In other words, the villagers are not witches.

"Since we have encountered this incident and we can't leave in a short time, why not go to this village to take a look." Yu Chun suggested that they found the body and had to go to the nearby police station to make a record.

Anyway, time has been wasted, why not do a good deed and visit that so-called witch clan.

"I agree." Peng He said.

Since Peng He agreed, Xue Liang naturally had no objection.

As for Ping Yi, he would definitely not object to Yu Chun's decision.

And Zhang Ling and Hou Qing also wanted to visit the village that claimed to be of the Wu tribe.

The police didn't expect that they would talk to such an extent that these people would dare to go to that village.

You know, even if they have nothing to do, they will not approach there, so as not to get into trouble.

"Let's make a record first." The old policeman said, these things are done routinely.

After the hearse came to take the body away, the police drove in front, and Yu Chun and others drove behind.

After arriving at the police station, they spent more than half an hour completing the transcript.

Then, Yu Chun and others can move freely, but they cannot leave the city for the time being.

Seeing that it was noon, they found a restaurant nearby, and after eating, they contacted the old policeman who had left their phone number.

The old police came over quickly, and since they couldn't persuade them, they could only take them for a walk around the village.

If you don't make trouble, you won't encounter any danger.

"The village is just ahead. It used to be called Yangjia Village. Although it was poor, the folk customs were very simple. Now it's renamed Wu Village, making the whole village smoky." The old policeman led the way ahead.

"It seems that those villagers really regard themselves as the Wu Clan." Yu Chun thought of the ancient tomb of the Wu Clan and Xing Tian, ​​the god of war.

Hou Qing walked aside, "Don't say it, the layout here is quite interesting, maybe there is no inheritance."

"I remember someone denied Wu Village just now." Ping Yi joked.

"I also deny the existence of the Wu Clan here, but it is very likely that the villagers got what the Wu Clan left behind, so they have faith." Hou Qing said confidently.

"Is that the case, just go in and have a look." Yu Chun walked in the front.

The old policeman listened to their conversation, as if the identities of these people were unusual!

"Hey, who am I talking about? Isn't this Lao Li? If you don't go to the hospital to take care of your colleagues, why come to our Wu Village again?" A woman with a big arm and a round waist snorted coldly.

The old policeman surnamed Li said: "Don't be complacent. If you break the law, no one can escape the punishment of the law!"

"Hmph, take care of yourself first, don't think it's awesome to bring a few scumbags over here."

"Smelly bitch, keep your mouth clean!" Hou Qing is not a good-tempered person.

"Come on, someone is making trouble!" the woman howled.

Yu Chun felt that his eardrums were hurting. This must be some kind of Hedong Lion's Roar.

Soon, a group of villagers holding farm tools poured out of the village. These people looked fierce and said that they were murderers, and some people must believe them.

Ordinary people will definitely be frightened when they see this kind of battle. Even the old policemen in this area can't help but feel weak in their calves.

There are old and young, and it is normal to be afraid.

Yu Chun was also frightened by this battle. These people are not fierce ghosts in the underworld, but real people. Why are they so hostile?

Hou Qing glanced at the houses behind, and murmured, "No wonder."

"No wonder what?" Zhang Ling didn't see why.

Hou Qing smiled, "These people got a witch weapon. Some time ago, after an accident in the underworld, many ghosts came up, and some of them hid in the witch weapon, nourishing the things inside."

And these villagers were bewitched by the witch weapon, believing that they were descendants of the witch clan.

Several of the villagers were very bloody, apparently having killed someone recently.

Thinking of the three recent murders, nine out of ten they were responsible.

"You'd better leave as soon as possible, or don't worry about our attack!" One of the strong men shouted, waving the sickle in his hand.

"I don't believe you guys dare to do it." Yu Chun just got up with them.

If these people struck first, it would be self-defense for them to fight back.

As for whether they will be too defensive, it depends on the attitude of these people.

"Come on, beat them up, as long as no one is killed!" The strong man shouted.

The other villagers were ordered to greet them with their agricultural tools. These people, regardless of age, men and women, all looked fierce.

Yu Chun didn't want to fight these villagers. Although he recovered his abilities, he was not used to deal with ordinary people.

"Hou Qing, come on!" Ping Yi pushed Hou Qing.

The corner of Hou Qing's mouth twitched, how come he can only be thought of at such a time!

Turning his eyes, Hou Qing's mouth curled into a smirk, "Let's call some helpers too!"

As he said that, Hou Qing muttered something, and a layer of black mist spread from the bottom of his feet.

Immediately afterwards, the ground suddenly trembled slightly, and there were muffled growls.

"What is this!" one of the villagers yelled.

I saw the ground collapsed into deep pits, and rotting corpses crawled out of them.

"It's a zombie!" The brawny man was shocked, "Resist, I'll invite the ancestors!"

After all, he ran back like a girl.

The villagers are already in a hurry, these corpses have brought them a lot of stimulation, and it is already very difficult to fight against these zombies.

"Come on, let's go and have a look." Ping Yi followed the strong man running away.

Everyone followed behind the strong man. At this time, the strong man was so frightened that he lost his soul and wanted to find someone who could protect him.

"In front is the ancestral hall of Wu Village." Although the old policeman was also stimulated by those zombies, as a policeman, he still knows something about zombies catching ghosts and saving people a while ago.

Therefore, compared with these villagers, his impression of zombies is not very bad.

People are good and bad, and so are other things.

"Tsk tsk, if you enshrine this kind of thing in the ancestral hall, you won't be afraid that your ancestors will not be able to survive after death." Xue Liang said sarcastically.

As the strong man pushed open the door of the ancestral hall, a gust of wind blew inside.

The strong man was knocked to the ground immediately, Yu Chun subconsciously stretched out his hand and grabbed the wind in his hand.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a strand of hair.

"Ancestor, save us!" The strong man looked at the thing that Yu Chun was holding.

The strand of hair struggled violently, Yu Chun seemed to be able to feel his thoughts, as if he was scolding that idiot, and brought the culprit here.

"Can you leave it to me?" Hou Qing said to Yu Chun.

Yu Chun shrugged his shoulders and handed the lock of hair to Hou Qing.

After Hou Qing grabbed the opponent, he directly entered a point of grievance into it.

I saw a middle-aged man in animal skin with long hair over his shoulders yelling, "I'm provoking someone, but I just wanted to borrow a place to practice, and I provoked these great gods."

Ping Yi looked at the person who spoke, he was really a Wu clan, but he didn't have the same blood as the villagers in this village.

Presumably, this witch put a wisp of his soul into his hair before he died, and it was acquired by these villagers thousands of years later, and they regarded him as a god.

"Ancestor, everything we did was for you, and we even changed the name of the village!" The strong man didn't expect that the other party would push all the responsibilities onto them.

"My lords, I'm just a remnant soul, I don't have the ability to kill at all, I really didn't do any evil, please let me go!" Said the soul body of the witch clan.

The strong man could tell that the ancestors were going to give up their rhythm.

Thinking of the zombies at the entrance of the village, he burst into tears, "You didn't kill the man yourself, but you instigated us to do so, and the previous director was also cursed to death by you!"

"The killing was voluntary on your part, who are you fooling around with? As for me, I don't have the ability to curse at all now, that chief has suffered a heart attack!"

"Then tell us, you killed the chief!" The brawny man blushed with anger.

"I'll believe you when I tell you!" This Wu clan was so cheap.

Yu Chun watched them dog bite dog, but the truth has come out.

Those women who traveled by car were indeed killed by the villagers, just to use the blood of the women to support the witchcraft.

If they don't kill the women outside, the women in the village will die.

But now it seems that the soul of the Wu clan in this lock of hair has no ability to kill people at all, it is all a lie.

"Comrade policeman, let's see how to deal with it." Peng He said to the old policeman.

The old policeman took out his mobile phone and reported the situation here directly.

The strong man had already knelt down on the ground, they were all cheated!

As for the villagers outside, they were defeated by the zombies and came near the ancestral hall.

After some people learned about the situation here, they wanted to burn this lock of hair immediately.

But Hou Qing put away this strand of hair, "As a reward, I took this thing, and you can't deal with it anyway."

The old policeman has no objection, and if it is in their hands, it will only be handed over to the Celestial Masters Association.

"What do you want to do?" Zhang Ling looked at Hou Qing.

"Absorbed, after all, it's some nourishment." Hou Qing had no intention of hiding it.

As long as he didn't keep it as a future trouble, Zhang Ling wouldn't care too much.

Not long after, another group of police came and arrested the villagers who participated in the carjacking and murder.

Yu Chun and the others were also able to leave smoothly, but it was getting late now, and they decided to stay nearby for a night before talking.

The old policeman found them a hotel and told them that tomorrow was the biggest morning fair this month, and it was on the street near the hotel.

Thinking that they might stay for a while after arriving at Kunlun Mountain, Yu Chun decided to go to the market tomorrow morning!

"Those zombies, have you dealt with them?" Zhang Ling asked Hou Qing. After the police showed up, the zombies disappeared.

Hou Qing had a carefree attitude, "It's been dealt with cleanly, let them go back to sleep."

Uh……

When Zhang Ling thought of the places where the zombies slept, shouldn't he say eternal sleep?