Chapter 169 That family has been dead for a long time
Chapter 169 That family has been dead for a long time (1st update)
The next day.
After breakfast, the long street has returned to its usual bustle.
There were not many tourists on the street, and the business was not open in the early morning. A few vendors gathered together to chat.
A vendor selling tourist souvenirs shook his head and sighed, "You said I'm a good master, but I'll burn him to death anyway."
"It is still not safe to live alone. For a person as powerful as Master Huang, if there is a fire in his home, he will not be able to find out. Even the person and the house will be burned down."
"It's so pitiful. It seems that next year's Nuo opera parade will have to be replaced."
…
After they finished speaking, they dispersed in twos and twos.
In the hotel, Qin Luo, who was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass window, looked away and turned around. There was still a photo of the six of them on the table.
"So Huang Mingzhuo admitted that he refined the six corpses?" Qin Luo asked.
Yun Qi nodded, "Brother, just wait for me here. I'll come as soon as I go."
Before the little girl could speak, the three-year-old baby who was watching next to her babbling: "One...two...three...four...five...six...seven, grandma, seven people." He raised his head and said,
He looked at the old woman aside with an innocent face.
Yang Xiu turned around, looked at it with interest for a long time, and smiled at Qin Luo: "Master, a bunch of children are quite fun. I can't even count them."
After only a few minutes of depression, Qin Luo regained his composure.
Yun Qi frowned, bit her lips, and stared in the direction of the children with sharp eyes.
It is normal for the eldest child not to be able to see it as he is old, but the other children should have seen it.
There was also a seventh person present.
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The villages in Guyue County are famous throughout the country. If you look around, they are all made of stones. The houses are built with stones, the roads are paved with stone slabs, the walls are made of stones, and even the door frames and roofs are made of stone strips.
and stone tiles. Because many tourists visit every year, the stone roads are very clean. Green can be seen everywhere in the village, and behind the village is a vast virgin forest.
"Yun Qi, do you have anything else to do next?"
Several children were playing a game, and they had a disagreement.
Qin Luo, "You mean there was someone else who caused the corpse transformation?"
Yun Qi didn't look at him, and looked through the glass window to the village in the distance. The stone village was hidden in the mist, as if telling a mysterious story silently. I heard that there was a tradition of exorcism here before, so there were always zombies.
and rumors of witchcraft.
The old woman held her granddaughter's little face in her hands and said with a smile: "We can count now."
Yun Qi blinked. When Qin Luo's brother said this, he must have thought that the mastermind behind all this must be the Qin family and Qin Luo's relatives.
The older girl counted angrily: "One, two, three, four, five, six, a total of six people, three people in a group, is it so difficult?"
According to Huang Mingzhuo, the six people should be made into murderous corpses and then nailed into coffins before leaking the news to the capital. Qin Luo is an emotional person and will definitely take them there himself.
Yang He said firmly and forcefully: "Yes."
"Where are the six people?" The slightly smaller girl next to her stretched out her fingers and nodded in dissatisfaction, "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, seven people, how to divide them?"
Yun Qi and Qin Luo were about to walk back when they suddenly heard the sound of children quarreling from an alley.
"Yes, Huang Mingzhuo has been refining vicious corpses for many years, so he is very experienced. How could he not be aware of the large-scale corpse transformation?" Yun Qi said this, pointing to the village filled with thick fog outside the window.
Yun Qi nodded, "He said that someone bribed him to do this, and the purpose was to create a vicious corpse to attack my little brother."
Yang Hehou took a deep breath in fear, "Fortunately, we found out in time and brought the six of them back to the capital in advance to bury them in peace."
The twelve-year-old boy's eyebrows were lowered and his long eyelashes were slightly trembling, as if he was troubled by some sad emotion.
"Brother, there is something very strange to me. When I went to Huang Mingzhuo's house for the first time, I found that there were many corpses buried in and outside his courtyard, and there was also corpse gas coming from upstairs. I guessed that he usually does exercises at home.
Turn into a zombie.”
Sensing Yun Qi's eyes, Qin Luo raised his head, smiled faintly at her, and stretched out his hand, "It's okay with me."
Qin Luo also saw it because of his special physique. He lowered his voice and said, "Xiao Qi, that person's face is green."
"Brother, I want to go there and have a look."
Qin Luo was amused instead, took a deep breath, cheered up, his eyes immediately became sharp and deep, and said coldly to Yang He: "Go and investigate, you must find out the mastermind of a certain empress, no matter who you find, don't
If you have any concerns, report them to me."
It was already afternoon when Yun Qi and the others went there. They wandered around the village and visited the more famous shopping streets. Soon it was evening, the sun was setting, and the late birds were returning to their nests. After walking around for an afternoon, they didn't find anything unexpected.
When the time comes, the coffin will be opened and the murderous corpse will be released, and no one present will be able to escape.
Several children looked back at her, "Are you here for a trip? I can't take you there, you don't know how."
Qin Luo ignored him, but stared at Yun Qi.
He has no harmful intentions, but he is regarded as a thorn in the side of his relatives. It must be because of the old man's relationship.
Yun Qi also stretched out her soft little hand, took Qin Luo's brother's hand, and gave him a firm look, "It's okay, it's okay if I cry when I'm sad, Xiao Qi won't laugh at people."
The green ghost glanced at her, sensed the special aura of a mystical master in her body, and immediately turned around and walked deeper into the bluestone path.
"But..." Yun Qi paused, with a very serious face, "At least when we went there during the day, those corpses were just corpses without any signs of being refined. Why did they all transform at night?"
"How come there are seven people? It's obviously six people! One, two, three, four, five, six!" The eldest child became anxious and showed her the points one by one.
Yun Qi walked towards the group of children, with her little hands behind her back, looking curious, "What are you playing, can you take me with you?"
Yun Qi did not argue, but stood aside and watched while picking her fingers.
She didn't know why she felt Qin Luo's depressed mood all of a sudden.
"This is Huang Mingzhuo's mobile phone. It should have transaction records between him and that person." Yun Qi took out a mobile phone in a plastic bag, handed it to Yang He, and then looked at Qin Luo.
Yun Qi followed him, and a child shouted in a sweet voice: "Where are you going and what are you doing? Where are your adults? There is no one inside. That family has been dead for many years."
Yun Qi seemed not to hear and continued to walk inside. The child could only scratch his head in confusion and continued to play with other friends.
The bluestone path becomes more and more deviated and sloping as you go up the stone steps. The houses on both sides are obviously in a dilapidated state and look like they have not been inhabited for a long time.
There has been a lot of data loss recently, so I would like to trouble you all to use your little hands.
