The wooden stick in Li Mubai's hand did not hit the man as expected, but was caught by someone. Li Mubai looked at the man in front of him with a little stunned, and then kicked him hard, but unexpectedly, the other party just gently turned his body and avoided him.

The man was wearing a black T-shirt and a black baseball cap. Under the moonlight, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was mocking Li Mubai for being overestimated.

"It turned out to be you, I expected you to come."

The other party's voice was extremely low, as if he was afraid that someone would know. When Li Mubai saw this person's outfit, he heard his voice again and immediately recognized him. He relaxed his hand and asked in a low voice:

"It's you, why did you come to the ancient temple in Houshan?"

"Shhh, don't speak!"

This person was Bai Han. He held a wooden stick in one hand and made a gesture of silence with the other. Then he pointed to the big tree in front of the ancient temple in the distance. Li Mubai looked over and found a figure standing under the locust tree. Because of the sky, he couldn't see the face of the man very well.

"Come in."

Bai Han spoke quietly, then pulled Li Mubai to the ancient temple. As soon as he stepped in, Li Mubai's whole body shook violently, and a sudden cold spread from the soles of his feet, and his whole body became extremely cold.

There was only a dilapidated wooden table and a broken Buddha statue in the ancient temple. What was terrifying was that the head of this Buddha statue had disappeared. The statue was about two meters high, and his head seemed to be twisted down by someone. There were many weeds in the ancient temple. There were also a spirit card on the wooden table with Zhou Xianyang's birth date written on it. This spirit card was very new and should have been completed soon. However, this spirit card had a very different feeling. Li Mubai planned to pick it up and take a look, but Bai Han immediately stopped it.

"Don't touch, Zhou Xianyang's soul is locked by someone and cannot come out of it. Your body is full of yin energy, which will damage your yang energy."

Bai Han Leng coldly warned him.

"The person outside the house is the murderer?"

Li Mubai's face changed, and his outstretched hand immediately shrank back.

"Yes, that person is the murderer. I already know who it is, but I just don't know his motive."

Bai Han put his hands in his trouser pockets and said coldly.

"Is it the person in our village?"

Li Mubai felt a vague premonition in his heart.

"Yeah, not bad."

Bai Han nodded, but his eyes were always staring at the ancient tree outside. When Li Mubai wanted to speak again, he suddenly whispered:

"Let's go, let's go down the mountain, it's about to midnight."

Li Mubai felt a stern in his heart, and glanced at the locust tree in the distance, and found that the figure had disappeared.

"Bai Han, although this ancient temple is a bit strange, it is nothing. However, the soil here is a little different from other places. I think the village prohibits villagers from going up the mountain, but it is probably because of this piece of soil that you can see that there is no mystery here."

When he stepped onto this land again, Li Mubai suddenly stopped.

Bai Han took off his hat and looked at Li Mubai in surprise. Then he reached out and grabbed a handful of soil, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, and then said with a sneer:

"This is a corpse-raising site. The corpse will not rot if buried inside. Moreover, the acid and alkali in this corpse-raising site are unbalanced and the moisture is not easy to be lost. More importantly, there are no insects. If the corpse buried inside is cultivated over the years, it can use the essence of the moon to cultivate and grow hair and nails. If it breaks out of the ground, it will be a blood-sucking zombie. I really can't imagine that you still have the ability to know that this land is unusual."

When Li Mubai heard what he said, he was so scared that he was speechless. After trying hard to calm down, he spoke:

"If this is the case, why don't you destroy the entire corpse raising area? If there are really corpses below, the people in the village will be bad. Is Xianyang's death related to this?"

Bai Han sneered:

"Of course, do you know that he died next to this place, and his soul is still held in that spirit card. I can't let him come out. This spirit card is placed in the ancient temple, in order to make him adapt to it. If his body is buried here, it will kill two birds with one stone. Because his wronged soul is here, others dare not approach here easily. I told you, you don't know. I'll say it's simple. If someone wants to destroy your body, will you sit back and ignore it? Also, this is the most evil place in Feng Shui, which is a very evil place. This will produce a corpse-raising place. Do you think it's easy to solve it?"

"I understand. Someone wants to bury Xianyang's body here."

Li Mubai felt cold and spoke in a low voice.

"Let's go, if you don't leave, it's too late."

Bai Han spoke, looking a little hurried, but Li Mubai turned around and ran into the ancient temple. After a moment, he ran out with the black spirit card in his hand. Bai Han looked at Li Mubai in surprise, and then looked at the token in Li Mubai's arms, and his face changed suddenly, and he spoke almost angrily:

"Will you be crazy when you put it back? Are you afraid of losing your life?!"

"I'm not crazy. Zhou Xianyang is my good brother. I want to rescue him from the spirit card. I live long? I don't know how many years I can live. This is nothing. Go down the mountain."

Li Mubai's face was very sad, and he hugged the spirit card tightly.

"His soul was forcibly imprisoned in the spirit card, and I can't help it. How could you? Put it back. If you alarm the murderer, you will destroy my plan."

Bai Han calmed down and stared at Li Mubai with dark eyes.

"No, I have a way. I want him to tell me personally that I will let him come out."

After Li Mubai finished speaking, he turned his head and left, his steps faster and he walked down the hill very skillfully. Bai Han looked at the corpse-raising ground in the ancient temple with a complicated expression, frowned, and chased him.

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