Fan Zhongyan raised his eyes and saw three police cars driving into Zhutou Village at this time and stopped in front of the old man who picked up the body.
The doors of three police cars opened, and eight or nine plainclothes men stepped out one after another.
The leader was a middle-aged man. He looked around Zhutou Village and waved his hand. The people following him immediately spread out and searched house to house.
but.
The old man who picked up corpses stood in front of them while pushing a cart full of corpses.
Fortunately for these guys, they actually turned a blind eye, as if the old man picking up corpses was transparent and didn't attract anyone's attention.
The old man picking up corpses kept walking, pushing the cart tremblingly forward.
"Boss, all the houses in Zhutou Village are empty. No body has been found at all, let alone a living one."
"This Zhutou Village must be an uninhabited deserted village."
After the men around him searched, they all ran back to report the information, but they found nothing.
"Made, does that mean someone is reporting a false case?"
The middle-aged man was very angry. He said with a dark face: "Since we can't find anything, I will close my team now."
As quickly as they come, they leave just as quickly.
The three police cars drove away in the blink of an eye and left our Zhutou Village.
"Is it so evil?"
Watching this scene blankly, a thin layer of sweat had already penetrated Fan Zhongyan's forehead.
When she saw the old man who picked up corpses pushing a trolley to the entrance of the village, she gritted her teeth and thought deeply, then bravely followed him.
Fan Zhongyan wanted to see where the old corpse picker would take the corpses on a cart.
However.
When she rushed over, the entrance to the village was deserted, and the old man picking up corpses was no longer visible.
"Where is the person? Why is he missing?"
Fan Zhongyan was a little dumbfounded. She didn't expect that the old man who picked up corpses was still at the village entrance with his front legs, but when she ran past with her back legs, he had disappeared.
And she searched a large circle around the entrance of the village and found that the old man who picked up the corpse seemed to have disappeared out of thin air. No one could be found within a radius of two to three hundred meters.
"This old man picking corpses is really evil."
Fan Zhongyan said calmly, "No wonder my great-grandfather told me to take a detour if I saw the old man picking up corpses. He also asked me to pretend not to see it and not to disturb him, otherwise it would bring a terrible disaster."
"Now I have truly seen how terrifying the corpse-picking old man is."
After muttering this, her phone rang.
Fan Zhongyan answered the phone and asked in a cold and arrogant tone: "How is the situation? Where is Fan Cheng now?"
"Something big happened to the little... miss."
The other end of the phone was panting and said extremely anxiously: "The young master is dead."
"What? You said Fan Cheng is dead?"
Fan Zhongyan said in disbelief: "How could he die? Chen Changsheng is just an ordinary person, how can he have the strength to kill Fan Cheng?"
She knew very well that Fan Cheng had brought many people here.
And there were several evil spirits accompanying him.
How could an accident happen?
"Miss, I saw it with my own eyes, but the young master did not die at the hands of Chen Changsheng."
The person on the other end of the phone continued to say, "It was Chen Changsheng's wife who woke up. Several balls of fire shot out of her eyes, and she burned the young master and the others to death."
"That forbidden being has awakened?"
This news was like thunder, and Fan Zhongyan's mind immediately roared, and his face changed drastically.
It took her a few moments to digest this extremely shocking news.
"How is the situation over there now?"
She took two deep breaths before asking: "Are the whereabouts of Chen Changsheng and his wife still under your control?"
"Has been tracked by us."
The other end of the phone said: "The forbidden being woke up and made a lot of noise. At that time, we were scared to death and had no choice but to run away. When we wanted to follow him secretly, we could no longer find anyone."
"If you don't succeed enough, you'll fail more than you should. How come Fan Cheng raised a bunch of wimps like you?"
Fan Zhongyan was furious, and finally said with a gloomy face: "With the news of Fan Cheng's death, you go back to me and find Chen Changsheng, and let me handle it."
Fan Zhongyan hung up the phone and took out a piece of porcelain from her arms.
Opening the cap of the porcelain bottle, a red figure floated out from the porcelain.
It's a female ghost in red.
"Owner!"
The female ghost in red looked at Fan Zhongyan and bowed respectfully.
"Xiaohong, now you have a mission."
Fan Zhongyan said: "Chen Changsheng from Zhutou Village has escaped. You have to find ways to find him back for me."
"I finally have a mission?"
Xiaohong said excitedly: "Master, don't worry, what I am best at is finding people, and I will definitely be able to help you bring Chen Changsheng back."
Having said this, she turned around and left.
"Wait a minute."
Fan Zhongyan said: "You don't even know the approximate location."
"no need."
Xiaohong smiled and said: "When the young master came to Zhutou Village to arrest Chen Changsheng, I secretly checked and saw Chen Changsheng in the dark. I am familiar with his breath. As long as I smell his scent, I can find him." .”
"Then you have to proceed with caution."
Fan Zhongyan warned: "The stupid woman next to Chen Changsheng is the Demon King, and she has already woken up. Fan Cheng and the others have capsized in the ditch and their entire army has been wiped out."
"I heard your call just now."
Xiaohong's nose is even better than a dog's. She smelled my scent left in the air at the entrance of Zhutou Village.
Taking Fan Zhongyan with me, we walked all the way looking for the smell and immediately found our town.
"Did he hide in Qingyang Town?"
Fan Zhongyan is lonely and suspicious.
"Master, Chen Changsheng is in Qingyang Town."
Xiao Hong said excitedly: "It's already easy to find him. Leave the rest to me. You can find a hotel to stay in first."
"Then I'll go to the hotel opposite and wait."
Fan Zhongyan pointed to the Laifu Hotel opposite and told Xiaohong, "You have to be extra careful about Chen Changsheng's demon king."
"Master, don't worry, I won't disturb that demon king."
Xiaohong said this and walked away.
As for Fan Zhongyan, she stayed at Laifu Hotel.
People from the Fan family had come to the town, and I didn't know it at all. I was lying in the ward, and I woke up from peeing late at night. I turned my head and looked at Ji Guyue who was lying on the bed next to me.
In the middle of the night, she was still looking at the ceiling with her head raised.
but.
There was also a doctor wearing a white hexagram standing in front of Ji Guyue's hospital bed.
I looked carefully and realized it was Dr. Cheng.
Dr. Cheng came to our ward in the middle of the night. He didn't turn on the lights, but only placed a small flashlight next to him for lighting.
In her hand, she held a large syringe and was drawing blood from Ji Guyue's right arm.
Seeing this scene, I was immediately stunned.
During the day, I told Dr. Cheng that Ji Guyue did not need treatment. Why did he draw Ji Guyue's blood?
I was about to get up and ask, when Dr. Cheng looked at Ji Guyue with an excited smile.
Against the background of the night, he smiled a bit ferociously.
"This woman is so stupid that she didn't react even after drawing so much blood from her."
Dr. Cheng was muttering in a low voice. The syringe filled with blood, and he took out a bottle from the medical box.
It was a water bottle, and it contained more than half of the bottle of blood.
Dr. Cheng poured the blood from the syringe into the water bottle.
"Half a bottle of blood has been drawn from both of them, enough for my wife to have a good drink."
He packed up the medical kit and said excitedly: "I have to rush there quickly. I can't keep my wife waiting for a long time. She hasn't drank blood for half a month."
When I heard this, my mind suddenly roared, and I was filled with rage, like a blazing flame.
I never thought that most of the blood in the bottle would be the blood of Ji Guyue and me.
Moreover, so much blood was drawn from our bodies, but it was not used for testing.
Instead, he gave it to his wife to drink.
Holy shit.
Damn it!
Dr. Cheng, who saves lives during the day, turns out to be a harmful demon at night.
If you haven't seen it with your own eyes, who would dare to believe it is true?
Immortals are so stubborn that they can do such unscrupulous things. Is Dr. Cheng's medical ethics like feeding a dog?
At this moment, I was so angry that I really wanted to rush over and punch Dr. Cheng on the ground a hundred times.
But I held it in.
Dr. Cheng came to steal the patient's blood in the middle of the night, but it was for his wife.
How could a normal person drink blood?
Dr. Cheng’s wife is probably still a zombie.
As soon as this thought crossed my mind, I saw Dr. Cheng carrying the medicine box and walking out of our ward.
He looked around and sneaked towards the hospital entrance.
I looked away from the window, quickly got out of bed, and took out the flashlight, bone rod and other items from the package.
"Daughter-in-law, I'm going out for a while. You're lying in the hospital and don't run around."
Ji Guyue looked at the ceiling in a daze and ignored me.
She was in a daze during the day and in a daze at night, so she didn't have to worry about running around.
After closing the door of the ward, I quickly chased him out.
