Before leaving, he said to Qin Lang: "I have asked someone to go to Yongdu overnight to inform you of what happened here, and I will temporarily leave this cemetery to you for command."

Qin Lang nodded and watched him leave.

"Can you give me a lamp?"

Zhao Changqing's voice came from behind, but he jumped into the tomb of Mr. Sang and his wife.

Gu Xiefei handed him the lantern in his hand. He was really a nerd. What was the good thing about the tomb that was stolen? Based on the thickness of the demonic energy, Gu Xiefei searched around the cemetery and tried to restore the trajectory of the monsters that had caused trouble in the cemetery and the possible escape. The Demon-Suppressing Department had already taken action, but Gu Xiefei still had his own judgment.

Take out a piece of talisman paper and quickly write the monster-seeking talisman with cinnabar.

The Northern Emperor ordered me to paper and write talismans to find demonic traces!

Fold the talisman paper in half and throw it into the air. The yellow talisman paper flapped rhythmically in the air, like a seagull flapping its wings and hovering over the cemetery.

Qin Lang felt the skin on the middle finger of his left hand was a little chill. He looked down and saw a green glow on the tip of his middle finger. Usually this situation only occurs when the white bone pen senses the soul power around him.

As Qin Lang deepened his practice of the Royal Spirit Armor, his use of the White Bone Pen also increased a lot of experience. Looking around, more than 20 constables in the Chiyang Catching Room were still carefully inspecting the scattered corpses on the periphery, and seven guards from the Demon-Superior Division were helping. Although he believed that the possibility of Sang Jingtian's parents' bodies being stolen was extremely likely, he still did not give up the hope he found at the scene.

Sang Jingtian is one of the three ministers and is the head of the current minister of life. It can be foreseen that what happened in the cemetery tonight will shock the government and the people. After investigation, I don’t know how many people will be responsible for it. Intuitively, the Demon-Suppressing Department will not do such a thing. Since Chen Qiongnian has chosen to make concessions, how could he choose to provoke at this time?

Zhao Changqing raised the lantern to illuminate the coffin. Wen Xiu was not useless, nor was he a scholar. Once he reached the level of a fourth-grade scholar who was well-versed in ancient and modern times, his knowledge in all aspects could be said to be understood by analogy, and his insight and vision had already surpassed others.

The investigation of the demon-suppressing department is somewhat similar to Gu Xiefei. They judged and tracked the demonic energy, while Zhao Changqing was more inclined to make real evidence, and judged it through footprints, traces of opening the coffin lid, and corpse marks left inside the coffin. He held up a lantern to carefully investigate every detail trace.

Qin Lang knew that Zhao Changqing had a persistent stupid air, so he reminded him: "Come on, don't suck the corpse air." The long-term storage of corpse in the coffin will accumulate corpse air. If it inhales too much, it may lead to poisoning. Zhao Changqing follows the way of literary cultivation and has an average physical constitution.

Zhao Changqing covered his nose with his sleeve and whispered: "Brother Qin, there are no corpses here."

Qin Lang was stunned when he heard this, looked around, squatted down and said, "What did you say?"

Zhao Changqing said with confidence: "This turned out to be an empty tomb, with no corpses at all. There are sounds and traces of corpses passing by. There are no traces of corpses in this coffin. If you have the chance, I will tell you in detail, pull me up first."

Qin Lang grabbed Zhao Changqing's hand and pulled him up.

Gu Xiefei's eyes followed the talisman paper in the air. After seeing the yellow talisman paper hovering above the cemetery for two weeks, it flew back again. He touched the back of his head and said, "How strange?" The demon-seeking talisman judged the demon track based on the demonic energy. The biggest possibility of this phenomenon is that the monster was still in place without going far away.

It is impossible. If the demon who destroyed the grave was hidden in the cemetery, he should have a feeling. Gu Xiefei sniffed hard.

Qin Lang and Zhao Changqing stood side by side in front of the empty tomb. Qin Lang thought to himself, if Zhao Changqing's judgment was correct, then the empty coffin was buried from the beginning. With Sang Jingtian's wisdom, it was impossible for him to do it on purpose? He knew it was an empty tomb, but he had been suffering from it for two years. Sang Jingtian's patience and scheming were really beyond ordinary people, but what was his purpose? Was it just to perform for others to see? Where was his parents' body not here?

The yellow talisman paper swayed and passed by the two of them, then slowly fell down, falling into the empty coffin under their noses.

Gu Xiefei also followed, sucking his nose like a dog, strange! He could no longer smell the demonic energy.

A scream suddenly came from the northwest corner. Everyone looked in the sound, but saw a constable stabbing his companion from behind. Because everyone was busy identifying the body, no one expected that something would happen suddenly in their team.

The conspired constable screamed. Just as everyone's attention was attracted at the same time, the corpses on the ground actually staggered and staggered.

If something goes wrong, there will be a demon. If a person is abnormal, there will be a knife. If he is not sincere, there will be a ghost!

Gu Xiefei snorted coldly and said, "Brothers, the show is about to begin."

He and Qin Lang looked at each other. Their most worrying thing now was Zhao Changqing. After all, Zhao Changqing was the weakest part of them. Although Qin Lang had seen Zhao Changqing fight against the corpse-driver with a grand spirit, there were only nine corpses that day, and now, at least thirty corpses have been climbed around them.

Zhao Changqing knew what they were thinking and said loudly: "You don't have to worry about me. I have a righteous heart. Don't want to get close to me!"

Gu Xie said laughing and cryingly: "Go away your Haoran righteousness, save me some snacks." He took out a talisman, and the guy wrote the golden light curse in advance, slapped it on Zhao Changqing's chest, pointed to the straw hut in the distance and said: "Watch the battle, the golden light protecting the body is more practical than your Haoran righteousness."

Zhao Changqing said: "Do you have a pen?"

Gu Xiefei shook his head. This nerd is really troublesome. When is it now? Do you still want to practice calligraphy?

Qin Lang had already rushed forward with great strides. Although life was short, it was not the reason for you to be afraid of death. The more you feared, the more you would come, and then you would die. While running at high speed, you jumped up, the iron sword on your waist was deshewn, holding the sword in both hands, and slashed back from left to right. The iron sword blew up the moonlight, and a cold light passed through the neck of the corpse. The dead man flew and landed on the ground, but his headless body still stood firm. Qin Lang raised his foot and kicked the corpse to the ground.

Two corpses attacked him from left and right. Qin Lang prepared in advance, pointing his middle finger at the left zombie, and blue light flashed and shot into the zombie's eye socket, but it was like a rock sinking into the sea without any response. Under the moonlight, there were white maggots squirming in the zombie's eye sockets. These zombies had long lost their visual ability, so they could not rely on the method of summoning in the past and use the white bone pen to summon it. Qin Lang quickly changed his move and relied on his own speed to pass through the gap between the two zombies.

The iron sword slashed left and right, and cut two zombies, cut melons and vegetables into two pieces, just in half.

Screams rang one after another, and the constable's camp fell into chaos. Nearly a hundred graves in this cemetery were opened tonight, and there were as many as 200 corpses dug out. Now these corpses have recovered their ability to move and have attacked the people in the cemetery.

The seven Tiexun guards left by the Demon Suppressing Department have had some experiences of suppressing demons and demons. They are much more calm than those who only investigate and handle civil criminal cases on weekdays and have much stronger abilities. After the cemetery corpse changes, they immediately gather together and take care of each other. At this time, the ability to organize and cooperate is revealed.

The seven people had a clear division of labor in the offensive cover, and they advanced and retreated properly. In an instant, five zombies had been chopped over to the ground. They knew how to deal with zombies. Their heads must be cut off in order to destroy the opponent's combat power in the shortest time.

Five headless corpses were still crawling on the ground.

What's even more troublesome is that other tombs in the cemetery also had corpses breaking out of the ground one after another. Although this cemetery is not the largest in Chiyang City, there are thousands of buried corpses. If all the corpses break out of the ground, they will be trapped in a sea of ​​zombies.

Qin Lang slashed the heads of two corpses one after another and joined the seven Tiexun guards. At this time, the number of zombies not only did not decrease, but instead increased.

Half of the constables separated by zombies in the distance have been killed, with constant wailing and screams.

Gu Xiefei judged that there must be an extremely powerful corpse-driver hidden around them. These corpses would not break out of the ground by themselves. They must be inspired by some force to climb out of the grave and assemble the team and attacked those who had not yet left the cemetery.

There are two ways in front of them. One is to escape from the cemetery as soon as possible, and the other is to find the corpse-driver to kill him so that he can break the deadlock. If they just stay and fight blindly, in the end they will inevitably suffer heavy casualties.

Gu Xiefei shouted: "Qin Lang, you take them with you, I'll search the soul and trace the source!"

Gu Xie is not on the upper body of bamboo armor, and the four walking zombies are surrounding Gu Xiebei. Gu Xie is swollen suddenly, like a tumbler, hitting the four walking zombies one after another, knocking them upside down. It is not about using the body to destroy the body of the walking zombie, but using the impact to generate soul turbulence. According to the usual rules, when the zombie driver detects the accused zombie's soul turbulence, he usually strengthens control.

Gu Xie insisted on getting this effect. Once the corpse-driver strengthened his control, his spiritual thoughts would be traced and he would have the opportunity to find the corpse-driver.

Although Zhao Changqing was far away from the center of the battle, it did not mean that he could be alone. A rotten palm stretched out from the ground under his feet and grabbed Zhao Changqing's ankle. As soon as he touched his body, golden light shone around Zhao Changqing.

However, the golden light spell talisman left by Gu Xiefei reacted. The palm of the corpse turned into dust in the golden light and scattered on the ground. The energy of the golden light protector will decrease by one point once it triggers. If there are continuous zombies attacking, the energy of the golden light spell will be exhausted soon.
Chapter completed!