"Cao Ning, I find that you are getting thicker and thicker!
Foot wash?
What a beautiful thought!”
Mo Xuelan rolled her eyes at Cao Ning, then walked along the mountain road and ignored him.
"Don't be angry, little girl Mo, it's just a joke!"
"Really? Haha, your joke is not funny at all!"
"Then let me tell you another hot joke?"
"Thank you, not interested!"
"..."
The two of them walked along the mountain trail for an unknown amount of time. Mo Xuelan, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped and pointed at the entrance of the mountain trail ahead.
"Cao Ning, look quickly, is there a light over there?"
Although the visibility of the mountains and fields under the darkness of night is not high with the naked eye, you can still faintly see the light of the fire not far ahead.
"Hey, it seems to be true. Let's go up and have a look."
Cao Ning followed the fire and chased after him!
Only then did he realize that the other party was actually a funeral procession. There were not many people there, only seven or eight people.
Each of them wore white mourning clothes, six of them carried a brown-red coffin, and the remaining two held torches and scattered paper money along the way.
"The team was normal. No evil spirits were found, and there was nothing in the coffin. It was just a corpse without a soul."
Mo Xuelan checked it carefully, then frowned and looked at Cao Ning beside him.
"Could it be that you are mistaken? There is not even a woman here."
"No problem is the biggest problem!"
Cao Ning kept staring at the funeral procession, "Ordinary people have funerals at dawn in the morning, when have you ever seen funerals in the middle of the night?
And have you noticed?
These mourners seemed very nervous, and their eyes were always staring at the dense forest around them."
"Yes, is there? I really didn't notice it!"
Mo Xuelan looked over doubtfully!
Sure enough, among the teams wearing mourning robes, I saw several people who looked extremely nervous. They seemed to be very scared, and their bodies were trembling non-stop.
“It’s true to hear you say that!
Do you think it has something to do with the fact that you heard a woman crying?" Mo Xuelan asked doubtfully.
"I don't know either, but I think it might have something to do with it!"
Cao Ning sighed and looked at the surrounding barren mountains and found nothing unusual.
"By the way, have you brought little Xueli here?" Cao Ning looked at Mo Xuelan and asked.
Mo Xuelan patted the soul-capturing bag tied around her waist: "Here, I'm bringing it with me!"
"That's good!"
Cao Ning nodded, actually he already had an idea in his mind.
He whispered a few words into Mo Xuelan's ear, and the latter just slipped to the front of the team.
...
At the foot of the mountain, when the funeral procession of seven or eight people marched to a deserted forest, they saw a white figure suddenly floating past them.
There were several sharp-eyed people in the funeral procession. When they saw the white shadow, they were so frightened that they could not move their legs.
"Lao Wu, hurry up and leave! What are you still thinking about?"
The people behind were anxious and kept urging the people in front to get on the road faster.
"Lao, Lao Liu, did you see a figure floating by just now?"
"Human silhouette? Where did the human figure come from here? I think you are dazzled, Lao Wu?" Wu Laoliu said pretending to be calm.
Although he was reluctant to have a funeral in the middle of the night, he couldn't bear the amount of money they offered him.
But now that he was in the deserted mountains, he still panicked!
It is not impossible to encounter unclean things. At this time, I can only comfort myself.
"Also, maybe I'm dazzled!"
Zhao Laowu looked around nervously and made sure that there was nothing there before he felt relieved.
"Everyone, please hold on. This is where the employer said. As long as we bury the coffin, it will be none of our business."
At this time Liu Dong, who was leading the way at the front, spoke!
He was the initiator of the entire funeral procession and the leader recognized by everyone.
Little Xueli stood behind the tree and looked at the funeral procession in front of her. Just when he was about to go out again, she found that the coffin in the crowd had moved.
"Ah, this..."
"Shh!"
I don’t know when Cao Ning and Mo Xuelan also arrived!
Little Xueli hid in Mo Xuelan's arms: "Sister, what's going on? There's obviously no living soul inside."
"Don't be afraid, Xue Li. My sister is here and everything will be fine."
While Mo Xuelan comforted Little Xueli, she looked at Cao Ning beside her: "What's going on? Is it possible that the people inside are not dead yet?"
Cao Ning's expression became solemn, and his eyes were fixed on the coffin.
"It should be a zombie!"
"evil Dead?"
"That's right, it's a corpse scam in the popular sense."
Cao Ning stretched out his right hand to condense a ball of purple energy, then closed his eyes and tried to peek inside the coffin.
After a moment, Cao Ning opened his eyes solemnly: "That's right, it is indeed a corpse transformation!
The person who died in the coffin was a woman, and a nail was driven into the back of her neck.
The purpose is to imprison her undead and prevent evil spirits from taking revenge.
But he didn't expect that he would inadvertently cause the corpse transformation.
I think what I heard was the crying of this woman.
But what I can’t figure out is why her crying came into my dream?”
"Is it because her resentment is too deep that she let you hear it so that you can come and rescue her?" Mo Xuelan tried to reply.
After hearing this, Cao Ning shook his head: "No, if that's the case, everyone should be able to hear it. There is no reason why I can only hear it."
"Then what should we do? Now her soul is nowhere to be found, otherwise we can still interrogate her soul."
"It's okay. Her soul should be sealed in the body. As long as the soul-sealing nail is pulled out, it can be released. However, her resentment may turn into a ghost or even an evil ghost at any time."
"Are you still afraid of ghosts?" Mo Xuelan hugged her chest and joked with a smile.
"That's right, who am I? I'm your brother Ning!" Cao Ning raised his head slightly proudly.
"Tsk, you stole Zhao Li's lines again."
"Whoever rules is his, and whoever has the final say belongs to him!"
"Okay, it's okay now that you know how good you are!"
Mo Xuelan looked at the advancing team with a smile and continued to ask: "What should we do now? Should we take action now?"
"Need not!"
Cao Ning shook his head: "I originally asked Little Xueli to scare them so that we could become our saviors, make them grateful, and then tell us everything we want to know.
Well now, since there are people serving as our pawns, why not?"
