Since Fatty Sun said that, this matter was settled. Although Cangyang and the Tibetan elders tried their best to stop it, they were unable to protect themselves now, so naturally no one would listen to their hesitation again.

But if you want to find the demon, you have to deal with the people playing the flute outside first. Of course, Yang Xiao is the first choice for such a thing. Fatty Sun also gave a few special instructions: "Old Yang, don't be stubborn, just make the person faint." He went out and walked around, which was three or four minutes later. Yang Xiao pushed the door and came in again, looking at Fatty Sun and said, "Go out, there are no living people outside who can stand up."

Yang Xiao had no moisture in his words. When Fatty Sun and I walked out with Cangyang and the Tibetan old man, the heavy rain outside had stopped. In addition to the spots of the eyes, there were also scattered zombies wandering around nearby. The flute-players disappeared without a trace. Fat Sun said to Yang Xiao with some concern: "Old Yang, it's not me that you are going to kill me, right? It's not worth it to make such a big grudge for this."

"If I had met Director Wu before, I would have been like you said. I was an expert in destroying corpses and destruction. Even if I slaughtered the entire clan, it would be no big deal. They are lucky. Compared to before, I will be vegetarian and chanting Buddha's name." When she said such harsh words, Yang Xiao had not forgotten to smile shyly. This was extremely inconsistent with what he said. After a pause, Yang Xiao continued, "Everyone fainted, behind the wooden house. If you are worried, you can go over and take a look."

Fatty Sun, in his attitude of doubting everything, actually pulled me to the back of the house and took a look. He saw more than a dozen people in Tibetan robes lying neatly. They widened their eyes one by one, and their bodies were stiff and kept motionless. They looked like dummy models in the mall. On a large stone on the ground outside the two sects of people lying on the outside, there was a portrait of a little ghost painted in blood. It was rare that it had just rained heavily, and the portrait of this blood-red little ghost could still stick firmly to the big stone.

After confirming that these people were safe and sound, Fatty Sun walked back to Yang Xiao with a smile and said, "Yes, it's rare that they didn't even rub the oily skin off. It's not me that I was thinking just now that if you accidentally kill three or two, you will think it's normal to lose money. I didn't expect that you would have a mercy when you show your mercy. By the way, I think you have drawn a ghost talisman on the ground. Those who play flutes have fallen down. This ghost talisman should not be used to deal with them."

Speaking of this, Fatty Sun kept blinking, smiled strangely, and continued, "I heard that wild animals appear in this area from time to time. Lao Yang, you are not drawing a ghost talisman to prevent wild animals from coming to eat them, right?" After these words, Fatty Sun looked at Yang Xiao exaggeratedly and said, "It's not me, Lao Yang, this is not your style..."

After Yang Xiao glanced at Fatty Sun, he said, "They are still lucky..."

After saying that, Yang Xiao led Cangyang, Tibetan elders and Tibetan elders to the position where the mummies were discovered before. At first, Cangyang and Tibetan elders wanted to try to break free from Yang Xiao's control, but they were not Yang Xiao's opponents, not to mention that there was Fatty Sun and me behind me. In such a confrontation, they had no chance of winning at all.

After reaching the location where the mummy was discovered for the first time, Yang Xiao found a black fragrance in his backpack. He casually inserted the black fragrance on the ground, and then took us to the next place where the mummy was discovered. After lit one incense at six places where the mummy was discovered, Yang Xiao walked to the center of the location where the six mummy were discovered, but there was no black fragrance here. Instead, he took out a small porcelain bowl and then took out a small porcelain bottle.

After seeing the small porcelain bottle in Yang Xiao's hand, Fatty Sun and I covered our noses reflexively, and at the same time, we took Cangyang and the Tibetan elderly back for about ten steps. Fatty Sun said to Yang Xiao: "Old Yang, don't you have to play so big, right? Why are you taking out this stinky thing? Didn't I say that if I had known Lazi and I would stay in the cabin first, and wait until you finish this set of procedures before coming over."

This is not the first time that Fatty Sun and I have seen the small porcelain vase in Yang Xiao’s hand. We suffered enough in the porcelain vase, but now we are almost sick. As long as Yang Xiao takes out the small porcelain vase, even if he doesn’t pull out the bottle plug, we both seem to have smelled the stench soaring into the sky.

Yang Xiao smiled and said nothing. Under the attention of Fatty Sun and I, he pulled the plug of the small porcelain bottle. He poured a few drops of the black viscous liquid inside into the porcelain bowl, and then immediately stuffed the plug of the small porcelain bottle again. Although his hand was moving very fast, an unbearable stench still emerged from the small porcelain bottle in his hand.

Fatty Sun and I took Cangyang and the Tibetan old man back ten more steps, and the force of covering our mouths was almost suffocating myself to death. But that was it, the suffocating stench was not reduced at all. I even wanted to leave here first and wait until the stench dissipated before coming back. The fork platform died.

The porcelain bottle was the corpse oil exclusively prepared by Yang Xiao. Lao Yang was completely unaffected by the stench. After pouring a few drops of corpse oil into the small porcelain bottle, he cut his tongue with his fingernails. The blood on the tip of the tongue mixed with saliva flowed into the small porcelain bottle containing the corpse oil. An unexpected scene happened. After Yang Xiao's tongue blood flowed into the small porcelain bowl, the drops of corpse oil suddenly "huh!" and the whole life was full of fire.

After Yang Xiao put the small porcelain bottle on the ground, he took a few steps back, although he stared at the changes in the small porcelain bottle without blinking. It was also difficult for him to hold on for such a long time in such a place that was already stinking. The small flames in the small porcelain bottle could only last for three or five minutes at most. After more than three minutes, the small flames flashed and when they were about to go out, a stream of black smoke suddenly floated from six directions at the same time. The six black smoke seemed to be sucked by the small porcelain bowl and floated straight into the small porcelain bowl. The moment the black smoke came into contact with the small porcelain bowl, the small flame that was about to go out was like gasoline pouring on it, and suddenly "flew!"

After seeing this scene, Yang Xiao smiled slightly, then quickly retreated towards us. Just as Yang Xiao retreated to us, the small porcelain bottle could no longer bear the rising heat inside. With a "bang!", the burning liquid inside flowed to the ground. Then, the viscous liquid with flames actually burned a hole into the ground.

The holes burned from the flames continued to extend downwards. After seeing this scene, Yang Xiao smiled slightly, and then began to retreat again. Looking at Yang Xiao's appearance, you knew that something must be happening behind him. Fatty Sun and I immediately followed Yang Xiao with Cangyang and the Tibetan old man. Until Yang Xiao had stopped, we continued to retreat to a position twenty or thirty meters behind Yang Xiao, which was almost a little more at ease.

After stopping, Cang Yang glanced at the still smoking hole, and then hesitated at Fatty Sun. Although he couldn't speak, from his expression and movement, it could be seen that Dr. Cang was asking what was going on and what the white haired man named Yang was going to do.

Fatty Sun glanced at Cangyang who was still 'inquiring', and then immediately turned his eyes to the position where it was still smoking. He said nonsense: "Now Lao Yang is discussing with the demon you are talking about, discussing how he came out. Have you seen the phone? That flame is..."

Before Fat Sun could finish his words, he heard a burst of explosions of land and cracks in the smoke. Then the entire ground shook violently. Fat Sun was not prepared and fell to the ground. When he fell to the ground, he grabbed both hands and brought Cangyang beside him and the old man hidden to the ground.
Chapter completed!