After saying that, the man's body suddenly lay straight onto the densely packed talisman formation under his feet. Monk Xiao and Yun Feiyang were shocked. They were too far away and it was too late to stop them. The moment the man touched the formation, his body swelled violently, and then he heard a loud "bang!" sound, and the man was blown into a ball of blood mist.

Although Monk Xiao was a 70-year-old, his reaction was really slow. He pulled Yun Feiyang over and the two of them fell to the ground. Just as they fell to the ground, a wave of blood mixed with blood rushed towards him. Yun Feiyang grabbed the six-edge bulge that sealed Ye Zuigui, so that he was not overturned by the wave of air. Monk Xiao grabbed him tightly.

After the air wave disappeared, Monk Xiao suddenly climbed up from the ground and shouted to Yun Feiyang: "Run up! I can't hold on here anymore!" While speaking, he had turned his head and ran towards the direction he came. At this time, the talisman on the ground in front was full of the man's limbs just now. Monk Xiao gritted his teeth, stepped on the limbs, and walked outside the talisman area. Unfortunately, when he was about to go out, his feet were not careful and were slid by the blood stains under the limbs. Although he immediately stabilized his body, he still touched the edge of the formation. Fortunately, the formation he touched was not fatal, but in a short time, he received the image.

Yun Feiyang behind him followed Monk Xiao's appearance, and also stepped on the treasures and caught up with Monk Xiao. The two of them ran back all the way.

When Monk Xiao said that he had passed, Ximen Lian dipped his bed sheets into water and rubbed his ears for Consultant Xiao. When he finished this passage, although his listening skills had not fully recovered, he could still hear the voices of people around him.

When Mr. Xiao talked about the experience just now, Fatty Sun frowned. He knew that he could not hear the interruption. So he simply endured that Master Xiao could hear the sound, and said, "Master Xiao, the movement we heard on it just now was a mountain collapse. It was not a little different from what you said. Didn't you say anything else? Did you forget to say anything?"

After listening to Fatty Sun's words, Monk Xiao nodded and said, "If you don't say it, I'll forget it, then what? When I came up, I just ordered the gas pipeline."

Speaking of this, the old guy paused, looked at Fatty Sun, who had already widened his eyes, and then said, "This is also to prevent the night-walk ghost from coming up. The seals below are all crisp. The night-walk ghost will definitely come up tonight. The first few can't defend themselves, but the fourth-ranked zombie has the entity. As long as he can drag him for a while, the night-walk ghost behind him will not come up, and there will be some slowness tonight."

"It's all right now! Go back to the bureau and pull people!" Fatty Sun couldn't stand it. He jumped out of the bed, took out his phone from under his stomach and wanted to call out. Seeing Fat Sun was about to call to move soldiers, Monk Xiao immediately went over and held Fat Sun's hand and said, "Wait a day, little fat man, you believe me again. This matter is not as bad as you think. I haven't taken out my skills yet..."

Seeing that Fatty Sun didn't take his tricks, Monk Xiao came to his ear and muttered a few words in a low voice. Fatty Sun looked up at him, but after hesitating for a moment, Sun only said one sentence: "It's not me that life is more important."

After saying that, he directly found Yang Xiao with a phone call. After a few words, he had already agreed to Yang Xiao that he would definitely come over before midnight. After hearing this, the monk Xiao stomped his feet repeatedly. It seemed that he had lost a lot this time.

Just after finishing Yang Xiao’s business, the gate of the prison number was opened. Yun Feiyang and the warden walked in one after another. After seeing the warden following in, Monk Xiao’s movements were much more restrained.

After Yun Feiyang came in, he looked at Fatty Sun and said, "There is something that the warden wants to tell everyone."

While he was speaking, the warden pulled out a person's file from the file bag in his hand and handed it to Fatty Sun, saying, "Sun Juchang, this person is an old prison guard in our Xiaobei Prison, whose surname is Chang Jingfang. He is considered an old man in our prison. He has been there since he was a prison. This Changjiefang disappeared for no reason more than a year ago because he has no relatives and has always been in the prison. Later, he was still reported to the police in the prison. However, there is no such thing as the public security bureau. If it weren't for this matter today, I would have almost forgotten him."

The photo in the file in Fatty Sun's hand is a man in his fifties and sixties. He is an ordinary person, and he can't tell anything wrong with his appearance. Deputy Chief Sun didn't understand the warden's meaning. He originally thought that while he was looking at the file, the warden would have something to say. But after reading the file this time, the warden just introduced the beginning and had nothing to say. Judging from his meaning, it seemed that he was still waiting for Fatty Sun to say something.

Seeing that Fatty Sun was a little confused, Yun Feiyang said on the side: "He is the person who suddenly appeared below." The most surprised thing was Monk Xiao.

Master Xiao looked at Yun Feiyang with a surprised look and said, "You said he is the one below? When that person came out, he had a mask on his face. How could you be sure it was him?"

This time it was Yun Feiyang's turn to get lost: "When I was downstairs, didn't I tell you, did I pick up half of the face of the man below? I also asked if you went to the warden to find out the situation? You kept urging me to hurry up, hurry up."

Fatty Sun understood that this was another misunderstanding that Monk Xiao had deaf ears. He had no intention of listening to their explanations at the moment, and said directly to Yun Feiyang: "It's not me that you are so brave, you dare to pick up anything. Where are you hiding? Where are you hiding?"

At this time, Yun Feiyang took out a blood-thorned transparent plastic sealed bag from the file belt in his hand. Most of the human faces with hair were lying flat inside. Fatty Sun endured the disgust and took the plastic sealed bag, comparing it with the photos on the file.

To be honest, the half-human face is no longer like a human. If it weren't for the three wrinkles on his cheek arranged in triangles, such an obvious sign would have the possibility of being distinguished by the naked eye. Monk Xiao leaned behind Fatty Sun and took a look, but after this look, a sad expression appeared on his face for no reason.

Fatty Sun's eyes swept away the change of Monk Xiao's expression, but he was fine. He followed the warden and said a few words like this incident was coming to an end. There would be another word to be relieved if he could close the case in three to five or seven days. However, the warden's mind was not here at this time, and there was a report of a gas pipeline explosion waiting for him to write. He was not polite at the moment, and after saying a few words, he went back to his office.

Just as the warden locked the door outside the prison, Fatty Sun handed the plastic bag with half a human face to Monk Xiao, looked at him with a smile, and said, "Master Xiao, what kind of liberating people do you know?"

Monk Xiao looked at Chang Jiefang in the plastic bag and did not dare to take it over. He just lowered his head and sighed, saying, "Chang Jiefang is a special person. He was the third department of Pu. After Pu died in the line of duty, he originally wanted to let him take the third department of the three department, but unfortunately Jiefang's ability was still not good, and the section chief never sat on it. When I left the special department, I knew that he had not mentioned the section chief and clamored to leave the special department. After I entered the polls office, I also talked to Fatty Gao. I realized that Jiefang had also left shortly after Xiao Sanda and I left, and I didn't expect that this would be the case when we met again..."

Speaking of this, Monk Xiao sighed heavily again, took the whole pack of Fatty Sun's cigarettes, looked for the farthest bed, turned his back to Fatty Sun and the others, and started smoking a dull cigarette.

Fatty Sun looked at Monk Xiao’s back and murmured at the bottom: “The ghost walking at night…the weird guys below… Chang Jiefang and this Xiaobei Prison are all related to the special office.”

As he said that, he picked up the phone and started playing in his hand, and continued to say to himself: "I said, Boss Gao, are you going to tell me something?" As soon as he finished speaking, the phone suddenly rang. Fatty Sun was not prepared and threw his phone to the ground.
Chapter completed!