As soon as Qin Fan heard Niu Dasheng's voice, the two of them immediately let go of each other subconsciously. Li Xueqing turned around and fixed the hood inside her clothes.
Only then did she turn around, blushing, and hurriedly ran over and opened the door.
At this time, Niu Dasheng took a look at Li Xueqing's face and immediately guessed what it was.
Qin Fan's face darkened at this moment, and he hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Uncle, what's going on?"
Niu Dasheng took a breath, held his hand on the door and said, "Xiao Fan is not well. Go and see quickly. He is dead."
"What?"
"Dead?"
Qin Fan was suddenly startled. At this time, Niu Dasheng roughly said something. After he finished speaking, Qin Fan realized that among the few people stationed outside the cave just now, one of them suddenly died suddenly.
Several other people also experienced dizziness to varying degrees.
Everyone agreed that it must be the monster in the cave that was causing trouble.
After listening to Niu Dasheng's words, Qin Fan hurriedly said: "Let's go over and have a look."
The three people immediately ran to the cave. When they waited, Zhou Bingren from the County Public Security Bureau and some people from the village were already gathered there.
Zhou Bingren squatted there and looked at the deceased with a gloomy face.
"Brother Zhou, how are you?" Qin Fan stepped forward and asked hurriedly.
Zhou Bingren stood up, sighed at Qin Fan and said, "It's hopeless."
Qin Fan was stunned for a moment, and then he stepped forward and stretched out his hand to probe between the deceased's nose. Then Qin Fan felt the pulse of the deceased. His expression darkened immediately. The deceased was obviously dead and there was no time to save him.
"Brother Zhou, I'm sorry. If I hadn't asked you for help, your men wouldn't have died," Qin Fan sighed.
Zhou Bingren glanced at Qin Fan after hearing this, waved his hand and said: "Brother, this has nothing to do with you, it's about the monster in the cave."
As he spoke, Zhou Bingren gritted his teeth and cursed: "Damn it, when I catch you, I will cut you into pieces!"
Qin Fan also looked at the cave a hundred meters away. At this time, Qin Fan already felt a sense of urgency. He knew that if the ancient corpse inside was not killed, the people of Maixiang Village would surely suffer.
And only he can kill this ancient corpse!
This is what the old Taoist said, and now Qin Fan begins to believe what the old Taoist said!
All this seemed to be fate, Qin Fan thought, could it be that, as the old Taoist said, he was the one in charge of the world? "Where are those fainted people?" Qin Fan tilted his head and asked.
Zhou Bingren shook his head and said: "The people have been sent to the village, but I just took a look and found that they are in the same condition as him, but they are much lighter. If it were more serious, they would probably all be dead."
As he spoke, Zhou Bingren glanced at the deceased on the ground.
Immediately he turned to his men and said: "Carry him down, and then the memorial service will be held grandly!"
The other party nodded and said yes, and soon several people came over to carry the deceased down.
Zhou Bingren took out a pack of cigarettes, handed one to Qin Fan, turned around and handed it to Niu Dasheng.
Niu Dasheng waved his hand hurriedly, took out a cigarette from his pocket and said, "Director Zhou, I should be the one passing the cigarette to you. How can I trouble you to pass the cigarette to me?"
"Okay," Zhou Bingren took a look and said, "Don't do this now. Besides, you are my brother's uncle and my elder."
Niu Dasheng hurriedly took it with both hands.
"Brother, what should we do now? It seems that sending people over to garrison is not an option," Zhou Bingren sighed.
Although he had just gritted his teeth and said that he wanted to kill the ancient corpse, he was actually bragging. Now he is also afraid of the ancient corpse in the cave.
Qin Fan took a puff of his cigarette and glanced sideways at the villagers with frightened expressions. He knew that if time went on, these villagers would go crazy with fear.
Qin Fan immediately said coldly: "I will go in and kill that ancient corpse in the next few days."
Zhou Bingren was stunned, took the cigarette from his mouth, and said in shock: "Are you alone?"
Qin Fan nodded, his eyes full of resentment, and said: "Yes, I am alone, others can't help."
Zhou Bingren shook his head and said: "That won't work, brother. I can't let you go in alone. When the time comes, count me in and I will send more people."
"Aren't you afraid?" Qin Fan looked at him.
Zhou Bingren was embarrassed for a while, he shook his head and said: "I will definitely be afraid, but I can't just watch my brother go in and die alone, my brother will accompany you."
Qin Fan smiled, patted the other party's shoulder and said, "Brother Zhou, thank you. I appreciate your kindness."
Ever since I met this guy, Zhou Bingren has always been very loyal to him!
"Let's go, let's go see those who fainted first," Qin Fan said.
Immediately everyone started to walk back, but before they had taken a few steps, a villager suddenly came running up with a basket on his back and said in horror: "It's not good, it's not good!"
"What's wrong, Old Chen!" Niu Dasheng's face changed drastically and he asked hurriedly.
The villagers' expressions suddenly changed, and they all looked at Old Chen.
To be honest, they are now as frightened as birds. Maixiang Village has always been peaceful before, but now there are people dying one after another in the past few days!
And such an evil monster appeared!
Old Chen took a few breaths, turned sideways towards the mountain and said, "There... there is blood on the mountain over there."
"Is there blood?" Qin Fan was stunned and subconsciously looked into the distance. Without thinking much, he waved his hand and said, "Let's go over and have a look."
Everyone hurriedly ran up the mountain. When they arrived, what shocked everyone was that there was indeed a series of blood stains on the mountain, and it didn't seem to last long.
But what surprised them was that if there was blood, there must be a corpse or something, but they didn't see it at all.
"Quickly, look for corpses nearby, whether they are dead people or animals, find them all for me!" Zhou Bingren ordered.
Immediately, the police officers dispersed and started looking for them, and other villagers also started looking for them.
The same is true for Qin Fan.
After searching around, I couldn't find that thing.
"It's so damn weird," Zhou Bingren cursed.
Sitting on the ground, he took out a cigarette and lit it, then handed it to Qin Fan and said, "Brother, I have been investigating for decades, and this is the first time I have seen this phenomenon."
He was right, there was a series of bloodstains here, but there was no corpse or anything like that. Logically speaking, one should be able to find it along the bloodstains, but after the bloodstains traveled a certain distance, there was nothing left.
Qin Fan took the cigarette and took a sip, nodded and said, "It's really strange."
As he spoke, he stood on a high ground and Qin Fan looked around. At first Qin Fan didn't find anything, but then he seemed to find something different.
Immediately, Qin Fan changed his direction again and observed.
"Brother, what did you find?" Zhou Bingren saw that something seemed wrong with Qin Fan, and he hurriedly stood up and asked.
Qin Fan did not speak, but observed while turning around again. Suddenly Qin Fan shook his head and frowned: "That's not right."
As soon as he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed. Qin Fan was shocked and said: "Oh no!"