After meeting the high-ranking official, he pulled the three of us into the canvas shed without saying a word. He ran and said, "Two are dead and five people have been injured. Old Xiong is the worst. Now Old Mo is treating his injuries, and I don't know if Old Xiong can survive this..."

When we were talking, we had already entered the canvas shed. There were red pieces everywhere, as if they had just sprayed red pigments. After walking in, we saw two corpses covered in white cloth lying on the ground. Without time to take a closer look, there were five blood-covered people on the shelf next to me. Xiong Wanyi, who had not seen him for a few days, was facing me.

Xiong Wanyi is lying naked on the rack. He seems to have just rolled over a nail board, and his body is densely filled with small pinholes. Black blood is constantly flowing out of these pinholes. The wooden rack under him is already stained with black blood on his back, and it also emits a disgusting smell. Lao Mo and several policemen are treating these five people. When we arrived, we saw Lao Mo holding a teacup of black liquid to pour into Xiong Wanyi's mouth.

After seeing this, Huang Ran shouted: "Wait a minute, don't give him anything!" After calling Lao Mo, Huang Ran had already arrived in front of Xiong Wanyi. He snatched the cup from Lao Mo's hand, put it under his nose and smelled it. After frowned, he said to Lao Mo with a frown, "Wrong, you can't put the bleeding medicine now. You should give him blood. First, the dead blood in his body is cleaned, and then consider the bleeding."

Now Lao Mo's body is covered with black blood. After hearing Huang Ran's words, he pointed at Xiong Wanyi with some anger and said, "Does he still have the blood of living people on his body? After drying the yin blood, the old bear's blood will die! If he drys the blood, he will die. If he stops the blood, at least he will have a chance to catch it." As he said that, he was about to snatch the cup in Huang Ran's hand.

"Contact the hospital to get plasma. While they were transfusions, they released the dead blood. It's not too late, so it's rescue!" While speaking, Huang Ran poured the black liquid in the cup on the ground. Lao Mo suddenly reacted and shouted to the people around him: "Contact the blood station and let them send plasma! Lao Xiong and the others have blood type records in their files, and send them according to their blood type!" After saying this, Lao Mo sat on the ground weakly, gasping for breath.

To be fair, among the people I know, when it comes to human anatomy, I am not willing to take the lead in taking the gold chair. But after all, he is good at the dead. If he talks about breaking the formation and saving people, at least Huang Ran in front of him would be much better than him.

Seeing the police in charge of the scene starting to call the hospital and the blood station, Fat Sun said in confusion: "Send it to the hospital directly! It's not me that he has the blood to be infuriated..."

Before Fatty Sun finished speaking, Ximen Lian beside him turned his head and looked at him, pointing to the two corpses lying on the ground, and said, "They just wanted to be taken to the hospital. They just left the shed, and they were like this when the wind blew it." While speaking, the high official had already walked to the two corpses and pulled off the white cloth covering them. He saw that the two corpses had already appeared on the two corpses, and the skin on the surface had turned into a layer of pale yellow sticky liquid, covering the flesh and blood. It was as if it had been eroded by some corrosive potion, and even the dough on it was blurred. Just one glance made people frightened.

After seeing this tragic phenomenon, I said to Ximen Lian: "It's so serious, what's going on here?"

Ximen Lian re-covered the two corpses, then turned to me and said with a serious look on his face: "I'm not in trouble. I thought I had started a more casual life, but I didn't expect that I would be here if I was unlucky..."

After returning from my hometown, the three of them had a rare rest for a few days. However, after the Spring Festival, their place started to get busy again. In order to hide and tranquility, Xiong Wanyi came up with an idea. He remembered that he received a call from Fatty Sun not long ago, saying that there was a mass grave in the past, but it seemed that it was a haunted now, so he asked them to deal with it.

In the past, the polling bureaus were not a matter. It was just a matter that could be solved by sending out a few investigators. It was nothing more than killing a few evil spirits who took the lead and doing another ritual to save the masterless and lonely souls there. To put it bluntly, it was just a matter of slapping a slap and giving a sweet date. However, according to the ritual, you can't be careless. It takes ninety-nine to eighty-one days. Even ordinary small rituals, plus the rituals, can't get off for less than ten days and eight months.

The three of them originally wanted to change their direction and take a lazy job and prepare according to the matter. At least during the period of practice, the three of them didn't have to run around. A few days ago, the three of them came over to take a look. Except for the heavy yin energy around the old locust trees, they did not find any abnormal situation. The three of them were quite glad that as long as they fooled their big boss, they would have at least three months of good life. For this, they specially found someone to build such a large shed in the Locust Tree a few days ago.

Today, the three of them brought a dozen colleagues here to make preliminary preparations. They took advantage of the day to lay lime at the former site of the mass grave to relieve evil spirits with dryness and heat. They were preparing to give a warning to the lonely ghosts and other things here tonight.

After choosing the location, they began to direct people to dig a deep pit two meters deep and eight and a half meters wide on the ground. Just as they poured the lime into the pit, covered it with soil and prepared to leave, and when they came back in the evening, they suddenly heard a loud noise, and then their feet began to tremble without being there. Several inexperienced little police officers thought it was an earthquake, but the eyes of Ximen Lian and the other three had already turned to the position where the lime was buried just now.

The center of the ground trembling was where they dug a hole and buried lime. This was the first time that the three brothers Ximen Lian encountered such a situation, and they were not sure what happened below the ground. At this moment, several small policemen also noticed the reactions of the three brothers Ximen Lian and the others. Following the eyes of the three brothers, they all saw the ground that looked like electricity.

A little policeman took the courage to walk to the position where the lime was buried just now, and wanted to pull out the sand covered with the lime to see what was going on below. When Ximen Lian and the other three were about to stop him, there was a loud noise and suddenly there was a sudden explosion. The originally white lime inside had turned red at some point, dyeing the shed red.

The unlucky little policeman was directly bombarded into the air, opened a big hole in the canvas on the roof, and then fell outside the canvas shed. When the other policemen carried him back, the unlucky ghost's skin was already covered with needle holes, and blood like ink began to come out from the needle hole. After the man was carried back, the black blood on his body slowly began to turn into yellow pus. Not long after, the skin on his body began to ulcerate. After a while, the man died.

At first, everyone present was shocked. Ximen Lian and the others quickly recognized that the black blood on this man was the Yin blood commonly known as the blood of the dead. This Yin blood was very rare. When the three brothers followed Qiu Bu Lao, they had seen this Yin blood on the living dead while dealing with the incident of cursing the living dead. At that time, Qiu Bu Lao did not have a solution to the Yin blood, and finally waited for the cursed person to die, and the incident ended passively. Because people with Yin blood on their bodies could not see the light and receive the wind, otherwise they would be completely helpless. Therefore, they could only watch the person die, but they could not do anything.

After this sudden change, Ximen Lian and the other three realized that the former site of the mass grave was not as simple as it seemed. Just as they reported to the top, they saw a ray of sunlight shining from the broken roof of the shed. The ground suddenly collapsed rapidly with the ground illuminated by the sun. This speed was too fast. Before everyone could react, the collapsed position had reached their feet.

Fortunately, when they arrived near their feet, the speed of the ground collapse began to slow down. This gave them a chance to breathe. The police officers who came with Ximen Lian and the others had already turned around and ran outside the canvas shed. Seeing that the speed of the ground collapse was only slowing down, it was far from the intention of stopping. Ximen Lian and the other three began to find ways to stop the ground collapse.

Fortunately, they were preparing to do rituals today, and they had all the magical instruments in their hands. At this moment, the three of them began to take action, using the magical instruments on hand to prevent the collapsed ground from expanding. The Lingqi Talisman Paper and other things were also products of the period of the Poll Bureau. The three of them inserted the Lingqi into the corresponding talisman paper on the edge of the collapsed position of the ground. The three of them were not slow at hand, and in a moment they inserted the talisman paper and the Lingqi that they had to use for 81 days on the edge of the collapsed position of the ground. Not to mention, the ground collapsed for a while. It was at this time that Ximen Lian called Fatty Sun and asked us to come and rescue.
Chapter completed!