The courtyard in the city center.

This is the temporary office of the Polling Bureau.

Except for Zhang Quanyou who was "on leave", the remaining eight captains were standing outside Tang Yuanqing's ward.

The atmosphere became serious.

They wanted to take a look at the scene inside through the glass door of the ward, but they only saw a hint of darkness that could not be resolved.

That's Qian Youliang's ability to hide his eyes.

In the ward.

Tang Yuanqing, who was considered to be on the verge of death by the people in the Yinling Society, including the captains of the polling bureau, was sitting on the hospital bed, discussing with Qian Youliang.

"Since the bronze compass points to the No. 4 subway line, it stands to reason that the source should be inside."

"But why does it disappear later?"

Qian Youliang was puzzled.

What happened last night was really bizarre.

Even the polling bureau, which has been dealing with the source for many years, has no record of this.

The source is really too mysterious.

Thirty years ago, when Qian Youliang and Tang Yuanqing suppressed the supernatural incident in Xu An, they never saw the source or the owner of the tomb with their own eyes.

All they know is that the source can indeed move.

Tang Yuanqing thought for a long time.

He gave his own guess: "There must be something wrong with the No. 4 subway line. Where the needle pointed last night, there is only one possibility. Either the source has moved there, or there is something related to the owner of the tomb."

The owner of the tomb suppressed the source and was also part of the source.

Things related to it will naturally cause the bronze compass to react.

Qian Youliang was puzzled: "The ancient corpse of the Ming Dynasty, the ghost subway, and the lucky boy, can they be related to the owner of the tomb?"

Tang Yuanqing said: "There are quite a few supernatural items on Du Gui's body, but they are not related to the owner of the tomb. Otherwise, I would have noticed it a long time ago. I feel that there may be something wrong with the Ming Dynasty ancient corpse."

Having said that.

The atmosphere suddenly calmed down.

Qian Youliang and Tang Yuanqing looked at each other.

The two of them said almost at the same time: "Buried with me!"

A glimmer of light flashed in Tang Yuanqing's cloudy eyes.

He analyzed: "There has never been any major incident in Anzhou. The owner and source of the tomb have always been stable, and the owner of the tomb has been buried here for at least hundreds of years."

"Generally speaking, in a city as big as Anzhou, no matter how terrifying the tomb owner is, it is impossible to suppress him for so long."

"There must have been people buried with it at that time."

"Once those existences resurrect, they are more terrifying than the ordinary weird ones, and it is difficult to measure them with common sense. The relationship between them and the owner of the tomb is like the ancient feudal system."

Suddenly, Qian Youliang seemed to have thought of something and blurted out: "The ancient corpse of the Ming Dynasty, Ming Dynasty, means that the owner of the tomb in Anzhou was also buried during the Ming Dynasty?"

Tang Yuanqing thought for a while and denied: "Not necessarily. The owner of the tomb may have been buried much earlier. After all, the entire Anzhou is a big tomb. Maybe the ancient corpses of the Ming Dynasty were only buried by those in ancient times."

Qian Youliang frowned deeply, tapped his cane and said, "So yesterday the pointer was pointing at it? But why did it disappear again later? It's not the owner of the tomb, so it has that kind of ability."

Tang Yuanqing walked around the ward with his hands behind his back.

He seemed very uneasy at this time.

"No matter how much you analyze, the answer is never as accurate as seeing it with your own eyes. I want to go to the No. 4 subway line to see what's going on there."

"Maybe there is something related to the owner of the tomb inside, or it may be an ancient corpse from the Ming Dynasty, or maybe the owner of the tomb and the source really moved there last night."

Without seeing it with your own eyes, who can jump to conclusions?

That is the most irresponsible thing to do.

Qian Youliang said a little irritably: "If you go there, those people will definitely find out that you are not injured, and all your plans will fall short."

Tang Yuanqing waved his hands and said: "I know the truth in my heart, You Liang, you go out and tell the captains now that my time is approaching and I just woke up once, and I also discovered the secret of Anzhou, but before I said it, I came again

Passed out."

Qian Youliang said understandingly: "So, I want to tell them that I am ready to take the risk to wake you up again."

Tang Yuanqing smiled slightly: "The time is tonight."

"If the man behind the scenes doesn't come tonight, it's easy. You and I will go to the No. 4 subway line together. If he comes, then don't even think about leaving."

"Okay, I broke his arm yesterday. If he dares to come, I will kill him!"

…

the other side.

After Boss Du fed Captain Jia "dog food".

So I rode my motorcycle and headed to the motorcycle street in the Economic Development Zone.

There are also two large batteries strapped to the car.

This kind of battery is used in cars, and the same kind of battery is used in the subway. However, the quality of the battery in the subway is better, and each car has many blocks connected in parallel.

I was walking in a hurry yesterday, and the ghost subway kept moving.

When Boss Du left, he only had time to take away two yuan.

Otherwise, it depends on his character.

It won't stop until a few wheels are removed.

"Oh, those scrap collection stations haven't opened yet, otherwise I wouldn't be doing this kind of small business."

Du Gui wore a helmet and complained while riding.

If the scrap collection depot is still open.

Why are you stealing batteries and selling them...

He has four ghost cars and a large bulldozer at his disposal. Except for the ghost motorcycle he wants to ride, he can sell everything else.

Can't help but.

Du Gui missed Boss Zhao. The other party's methods were very wild. He estimated that even if he drove the bulldozer over, he would still be able to bite the bullet and stop.

The money was generous and the approach was wild, so why did it close down?

At this moment...

In one of the most popular temples in Anzhou, Boss Zhao, who was being consecrated by a senior monk, shivered inexplicably.

"Master, I've been turning on the light for three days, when will it end?"

"The light has almost been turned on. What's left is the Water and Land Dharma Assembly, which will transform the ghost that is haunting you and send it to reincarnation."

Boss Zhao said gratefully: "Thank you, Master. Master, you are really a master!"

…

Motorcycle street.

Du Gui rode his motorcycle and looked at the store with which he had a good cooperation with a puzzled look.

The store has been closed.

There is also a paper on the door, which says - our store is closed for business, the store is for transfer, and the price is absolutely favorable.

"No, why are all the stores I have cooperated with closed?"

Du Gui touched his helmet and felt bad all over.

Think about it.

He took out his mobile phone and called the contact number on the paper.

"Hello? Brother, why is your motorcycle shop closed?"

"Haha, it went bankrupt, so it closed down?"

"What's the situation? How come it went bankrupt when it was so good?"

"Haha, one of my employees was injured at work. Both arms were shattered and fractured. He turned into a vegetative state. I lost money and went bankrupt."

"..."

Du Gui hung up the phone and said blankly: "Fortunately, all the employees in my hotel are ghosts. If I really hire someone to work, if anything happens, I can't even afford to sell myself."

And at this moment.

The owner of the battery car store opposite came out.

His eyes lit up as he stared at the two large batteries tied to the back of Du Gui's motorcycle.

"Brother, can you sell this battery?"
Chapter completed!