Am I the one who was wronged?

Chapter 22 Who is Long Aotian

In the middle of the night, at eleven o'clock in the evening, there are no stars and moons, and the night is especially dark.

On the semi-finished construction site, the reinforced concrete is placed in a mess, the lighting lamps have long been damaged, and only the street lamps are left to shine from a distance.

The light was dim, so there were naturally shadows. The already cold air dropped by more than two degrees after the appearance of those strange "people" on the opposite side.

The whole construction site looked gloomy, cold, and full of ghosts.

Zhao Ran looked down at his arms. He was wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt. His exposed forearms were stimulated by Yin Qi, and many goose bumps appeared in an instant.

The kind that can shake all over the ground with just a shake.

Little Baiyang had good eyesight. Through the light, he saw those "people" with bruised skin and rotten flesh, and quickly realized that something was wrong.

The strange "person" walking towards them didn't look like a person, but a corpse.

Then the question arises, why does the corpse move.

Not only that, why are there so many corpses here.

City A has been promoting cremation for many years. After death, people will be cremated as soon as possible. How could there be so many corpses suddenly, and why are people gathered here?

My heart is full of doubts, but I also have a priority.

These strange "people" gave him a very dangerous feeling, and he had to find a way to deal with it quickly. Xiao Baiyang looked serious, and took out his gun with his backhand.

Staring at those strange "people" who looked like corpses, he asked in a deep voice, "What are these things, and how should we deal with them?"

There were four people present, and it was not known who he was asking.

Yiyi held the tablet in his hand, frowned, and looked a little puzzled, as if he was very strange about these moving "people", and couldn't figure it out.

Zhao Ran rubbed his arms and hid behind him, shaking slightly.

It seemed that both of them were pitiful and helpless, only caring about fear.

As soon as Officer Bai asked the question, those strange "people" on the opposite side walked towards them mechanically.

Limbs are moving stiffly, like a machine that has been running for a long time and has not been oiled.

You can still vaguely hear the "click" sound of their joints rubbing against each other.

As those strange "people" slowly approached, Lin You, who was watching the show with a compass, snorted coldly, and said reluctantly, "These are walking corpses."

Seeing that they didn't react much, Lin You commanded impatiently, "The walking corpses are not popular zombies. You must have seen the walking corpses in country M. If you want to hit them, hit them with the head!"

The attitude is too arrogant, and the words are too blunt.

Zhao Ran pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice, "Hmph, what's the big deal, the one who pretended to be aggressive in front of my uncle is still lying in the hospital now!"

For the Master Jin they met in the Jiang family, when Master Jin was possessed by a ghost doll, his left leg was broken directly, and the Yin energy in his body was too heavy.

Suffering from illnesses, he has been living in the hospital, and he dare not take oxygen even if he is hung up!

He complained in a low voice, while Lin You raised his jaw and urged, "Why are you standing still, shoot now!"

Little Baiyang frowned, staring at the so-called walking corpses, without looking at Lin You, and said in a cold tone, "The police can't shoot casually, this is a rule."

Lin You stared at Police Officer Bai with a sullen expression, and cursed, "I don't know what time it is, you tell me the rules, maybe you still want to walk dead to tell you the rules!"

I'm not a walking corpse, so naturally I have to follow the rules.

Little Baiyang pursed his lips, put the gun away in silence, and looked around.

Picking up a broken steel bar from the ground, he put on a fighting posture, looking like he was going to fight those walking corpses.

When Lin You saw it, he mocked coolly, "Don't blame me for not reminding you, these walking corpses are full of corpse poison, if you are hurt by them, hmph..."

"What are you humming!"

He kept targeting Xiao Baiyang, Zhao Ran couldn't stand it any longer, and poked his head out from behind Yiyi, "Who said that just now, these things need to be handled by professional people!

Now that the walking corpse has come out, you should deal with it. What are you talking about here? Could it be that you only pretend to be aggressive and talk big, and have no real skills? "

Under the dim light, Lin You's face changed, and he pointed at Zhao Ran, "You..."

After waiting for a long time, you finally waved your sleeves and raised your head indifferently, "Okay, I'll let you have a look, to open your eyes, what is real ability!"

With a calm face, he put away the compass whose pointer was still spinning wildly, took out a bronze bell from the bag, and held it in his hand cautiously.

Put the bell across the tiger's mouth, clasp your hands together, stand it upright in front of your chest, and recite the mantra devoutly.

The walking corpse was still moving, its wooden fork-like legs kept moving forward.

It was stiff, less than two meters away from them.

As the distance got closer, he could see the whole body of the walking corpses clearly, his complexion was black and purple, and most of the flesh on his body was rotten, following the stiff movements of the walking corpses.

The foul-smelling minced meat, mixed with a viscous black liquid, fell to the ground like raindrops, leaving long traces on the ground.

Although Zhao Ran dived in the 888 group for subduing demons and eliminating demons, he often listened to stories told by his brothers on weekdays. He had heard about female ghosts, evil spirits, and impermanence in the group.

But what I heard is what I heard, where did I have such close contact.

Those rotten and gray faces just came over in a daze.

What followed was the stench of decaying corpses.

He was taken aback, shivering and hiding back, pointing at the walking corpse, his complexion was extremely pale, "Master, Master Uncle..."

Always, "..."

Picking up the tablet in his hand, he patted it on his forehead.

Who is your uncle, that stinky thing is your uncle, you dare to shout! ?

Your uncle and I are fine, nothing to shout about.

Zhao Ran was photographed for no reason, and trembling, he finished the rest of his sentence, "...help, help."

Immediately, he covered the forehead being slapped, feeling aggrieved, "Uncle, can you stop beating me all the time, there are still outsiders here, at least save some face for me."

The little Bai Yang who stood in front of them stretched out his long legs and kicked an approaching corpse away.

Avoiding the pieces of meat falling from the walking corpse, holding the steel bar in his hand, he looked back at Zhao Ran.

His eyes were a bit cold, much colder than the surrounding Yin Qi, swishing, condensed ice balls floating in the air.

There are six big characters clearly written on the face: Who do you say is an outsider? !

Zhao Ran pointed at his back, fear flashed in his eyes, his fingers trembled, "Small, watch out for your back!"

Hearing this, Little Baiyang turned around and kicked out, waving the steel bars with his hands, forcing the two walking corpses approaching to retreat, and continued to stare at Zhao Ran.

It's just like not asking the matter clearly, and swearing not to give up.

Zhao Ran wanted to cry, but looked at the approaching corpses, and quickly waved his hands, "I said Lin You, but I didn't say it was you, you are not an outsider, how could you be an outsider."

My ancestors, can you stop being distracted? !

These walking corpses are rotten all over, full of stench, and their fingernails are faintly black. You can tell that the corpse poison is severe.

It's not a joke to ask them to scratch them a few times and get some corpse poison on them!

The kicked walking corpse rolled twice on the ground, stained with bloody sand, got up again and joined the battle.

There is no sensation at all, so naturally you are not afraid of pain.

There is a constant stream of people coming forward and one after another, and it is extremely difficult to deal with.

Seeing more and more walking corpses approaching, Zhao Ran hugged Yiyi's arms, "Master, Uncle Master! What should we do?"

All turned their heads slightly to the side, looking towards Lin You.

Over there, Lin You finally finished chanting the incantation, and twisted the bronze bell in his hand.

He stretched out his arms, stood in front of the walking corpses, and shook the bronze bell.

Just listening to the sound of "ding", invisible ripples centered on the bell and scattered in all directions.

Those walking corpses with stiff legs and staggering steps were hit by the ripples, their eyelids trembling, and they slowly stopped.

Zhao Ran opened his mouth in surprise, "Wow, amazing."

He originally thought that this Lin You was a charlatan just like Master Jin.

Unexpectedly, Lin You was not, the bronze bell in his hand had an extraordinary effect, and it calmed down the walking corpse when it was sacrificed!

It's just that the mouth smells a little bit, which is very unpleasant!

Lin Youjian restrained the walking corpse, put away the bronze bell, turned towards them, and snorted coldly with a look of contempt.

"Join the fun and don't look at the occasion. Fortunately, I met me this time. If I'm not here, you will definitely die here."

Zhao Ran, "..."

Hey!You're pretty good at pretending, my uncle doesn't even have yours!

As far as these walking corpses are concerned, their speed is as fast as that of an eighty-year-old man with limited legs.

I can't fight, can't I run, the police car is on it, I drive and run, don't believe these things can catch up to me? !

The two points of goodwill that arose because of Lin You's restraint of the walking corpse just disappeared in an instant.

Who would like a person who cursed himself dead, turned around with his mouth curled up, and ignored Lin You.

The walking corpses controlled by □□ stopped, and Lin You walked forward slowly, ready to check the situation.

Little Baiyang held the steel bar tightly in his hand, his whole body was tense, and he walked over on guard.

The decay of the corpse is different, but according to his experience, the death time is at least ten days or more.

It's really eye-opening that a corpse that has been dead for ten days can still move freely and appear on this construction site.

They took two steps forward and stood in front of the corpses.

These free-moving corpses stopped moving after Lin You rang the bell, but did not fall down, and just stood there in a daze.

In front of them was the corpse of an adult male. His face was not seriously rotted, so he could probably see his appearance.

He is about 40 years old, with a full beard, protruding eyeballs, and two round bags.

Just as they were observing the situation carefully, the pair of overly protruding eyeballs seemed to move slightly.

The eye movement was very small, and then there was no response.

Little Baiyang frowned and reminded Lin You in a low voice, "The corpse's eyes seem to have moved."

With a cold face, Lin You let out a cold snort from his nostrils, "How is it possible, my Soul Requiem Bell is a magic weapon, and these corpses cannot move after being restrained."

He was quite confident in his magic weapon, so he looked a little contemptuous, "You read it wrong, you are a police officer, you are as cowardly as a mouse..."

As he spoke, he moved closer, wanting to check the specific situation of these walking corpses.

As soon as he approached, the dead body's eyelids suddenly turned outward, and the pupils inside rolled out of the eye sockets.

As the eyeballs rolled out, the male corpse's arms were raised abruptly, and the hands with pitch-black nails were like javelins, thrusting towards them.

Little Bai Yang was already fully on guard, and when he saw something unusual at first, he reacted quickly and quickly retreated, avoiding the sudden attack of the male corpse.

Lin You was not so lucky, he was too close, and when he saw the movement of the male corpse, he hurriedly wanted to back away, but it was already too late.

The arm was caught by the black nails of the male corpse. The nails on the corpse were very sharp, and immediately scratched a wound of about 10cm.

The wound was not deep, but the blood that flowed out was not the red color of normal blood.

Instead, there was a faint stench of black, which flowed for a while, and all of it was sticky and stuck to the wound.

Lin You clutched his wound, his face darkened slightly.

...It wasn't that he turned black with anger, but literally, his face was soon covered with blackness.

After the corpse attacked Lin You, it returned to normal, standing dumbly.

It looked no different from an ordinary corpse, but little Bai Yang was still on guard, fearing that there would be another change.

Pulling Lin You, he retreated carefully, and stood with Zhao Ran and the others, staring closely at the walking corpses standing there.

When Lin You came back, Zhao Ran leaned over to see the wound on his arm, a little surprised, "...corpse poison?"

He looked at the suffocated male corpse, then at the black gasping wound, and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Lin, you just said that these corpses are poisonous, if they are injured... what will happen?" Well, I didn't hear that just now."

Lin You's face turned darker in an instant, and he looked as if he was in pain all over, and he was almost out of breath.

Zhao Ran waved his hand and explained, "Hey, I didn't mean to ridicule you, I really don't know, what you said just now about little Bai Yang, if he was injured by a walking corpse.

I think your injury is quite serious, and I'm afraid that he will be accidentally injured in the future, so I'll ask first..."

Always, "..."

You are not mocking, it is better than mocking.

Tsk, why didn't he see that his nephew is actually a natural black?

Sure enough, when Lin You heard Zhao Ran's explanation, his complexion became even darker, if he said that he was just covered in a layer of black air.

Then it will be like this, it is already a poisonous gas attack, and it will soon die!

But he still had a sullen face, with an air of superiority, "Even if you are injured by a walking corpse, it won't be a big deal, it's just that when the poison of the corpse is removed, it will hurt a little.

As long as the method of removing the corpse poison is correct, it will soon return to its original state. "

After finishing speaking, he snorted softly and looked at Little Baiyang, "I need to trouble Officer Bai to take me back to the city. The corpse poison in the wound on my arm needs to be removed as soon as possible."

Tsk tsk tsk, I suffered a loss, and my attitude immediately improved.

When you ask someone for help, you know it’s troublesome, and that’s not bad.

So, people like Lin You lack social experience and severe beatings...

Hmph, let him suffer a little more, and he won't be so arrogant and indulgent, so arrogant!

The blackness on Lin You's face became more and more obvious, and it looked dark and sticky.

Knowing that his arm was seriously injured, Xiao Baiyang didn't refuse Lin You's proposal, and nodded slightly in agreement, but he was worried about those walking corpses causing trouble.

Frowning tightly, "Mr. Lin, these walking corpses..."

Lin You's face darkened, and he also frowned, "These are not ordinary walking corpses, I'm afraid there are some other tricks."

Regarding these, Little Baiyang was always an outsider, with a worried expression on his face, "Then..."

These corpses are highly poisonous, and they can still run and jump. If it is not resolved now, it will be resolved as soon as possible.

When they returned to the police station, the corpses came back to life, jumping around indiscriminately.

Going nearby to make trouble and hurt people may cause panic. This Mr. Lin handles these things professionally.

How to deal with it naturally depends on him to make up his mind.

After all, as Mr. Lin famously said, these matters should be handled by professionals.

Lin You originally planned to avoid these walking corpses and rush back to the urban area to remove the poison from the corpses, but who would have thought that Xiao Baiyang would be so difficult to deal with and dragged him straight away.

It seems that if these walking corpses are not cleaned up, Little Baiyang will definitely not send him back to the urban area.

With a dark face, he took out two pieces of paper from the bag and touched them with pain all over his face. He wanted to hand them to Xiao Baiyang, but he was a little bit reluctant, hesitant and tangled.

"This is a paper bundle made by Master Yiyi of Tuyuan Temple. The power is extraordinary, and it is more than enough to deal with these walking corpses."

Master Yiyi, who was suddenly taken care of, said, "...?"

Oh, I bought my paper tie, it’s all right, order it.

Little Baiyang glanced at Zhao Ran, with a strange look on his face.

He remembered the 1.68 tall monk in front of him, who seemed to be called Yili, and the monk certificate also said Tuyuan Temple?

Lin You was only hesitant, but didn't notice the change in Xiao Baiyang's expression, hesitated for a long time, and didn't hand over the paper bundle.

Instead, he took out a lighter from his bag, lit the paper bundle himself, and threw it in the direction of the standing corpses.

The paper bundles burned in the air, and amidst the fiery sparks, two white horses with slender limbs and a vigorous figure appeared faintly.

The steed appeared in the air, with its neck up and neighing, its four hooves pawing on the ground, and it ran towards the corpses.

As Lin You said, the power of the paper horse is extraordinary, so it spread its hooves with the flames, and charged at the pile of standing corpses.

The corpse hit by them twitched all over, and its limbs shook wildly, as if a marionette had broken its strings.

Like a normal corpse, it collapsed limply, and in the end it was all stiff and fell backwards.

The image of the paper horse lasted for 2 minutes. After 2 minutes, those strange corpses came out from the shadow of the building.

They all lay on the ground, motionless, and looked like ordinary corpses except that they were more rotten.

Little Baiyang walked over and poked those corpses with a steel bar to make sure that they were all dead, and that he would not cheat on corpses casually.

Only then nodded, and called the people from the city bureau to explain the situation, and asked the bureau to send someone over to deal with the scene here.

The people from the Municipal Bureau came very quickly. After the work was handed over, Xiao Baiyang drove the car and sent Lin You back to remove the poison from the corpse.

Zhao Ran and the other two family members of the deceased naturally followed him back to the city.

Sitting in the police car, Zhao Ran looked at Lin You, who was listless in front of him, and leaned over to Yiyi and asked in a low voice, "Master, you really made those paper bundles, they look so handsome!

I, I can apply for two, for self-defense, okay? "

They all glanced at him, took out the tablet and typed "da da da", "If you want it, the paper horse is 2 yuan, and the paper man is [-] yuan. The price is clearly marked, and you can sell it for the money."

Zhao Ran looked at the tablet, his eyes stared like copper bells, and hissed with a toothache, "This, is it so expensive?! Uncle, you are stealing money, blah blah blah.

The sum of my whole body is 15 yuan. I am so poor that I have no food money for tomorrow! "

They all remained expressionless, and continued to stamp, "That's right, come on, let's continue talking about the transfer charm."

Under normal circumstances, if Zhao Ran wore his luck charm, he would definitely not get moldy all over his body, and only 15 yuan was left.

Zhao Ran, "..."

He laughed dryly, his eyes fluttered, and he didn't dare to look at his uncle.

He gave Xiao Baiyang the fortune talisman, he was a bit of a rotten boy, but the talisman saved Xiao Baiyang's life.

Based on this alone, 15 yuan is nothing, let him starve for three days and three nights, he is also willing

But he didn't dare to provoke his uncle, so he could only talk about him.

He continued to lower his voice, "No wonder, just now when I saw Lin You ordering paper horses, the pained expression on his face was like cutting his thigh.

Tsk tsk tsk, uncle, you said that if Lin You knew that you were Master Yiyi, what a wonderful expression that would be. "

Yiyi, "..." I guess it will be very exciting, and he really wants to see it, hehehe.

Xiao Baiyang sent Lin You to his residence first, and then drove Zhao Ran and the others back.

It was almost twelve o'clock when they went downstairs.

The area itself is humid, the air is full of moisture, cold and humid.

In the middle of the night, it was even more gloomy. Zhao Ran rubbed his arms and muttered in a low voice, "My Buddha, why does our place feel colder than the place just now? I'm almost shivering."

After finishing speaking, he secretly swallowed, turned to look at his uncle, and asked quietly, "Uncle, you said that we have something here, right?"

Yiyi rolled his eyes at him, and went up the stairs with the tablet in his hand, and Zhao Ran quickly followed.

After entering the door, Zhao Ran yelled, "Uncle, what happened to those walking corpses just now, hiss, why is it so cold in the room.

It's unnaturally cold... No, I have to take a hot bath first, uncle, I'll tell you when I come out. "

Without waiting for a response, he rushed to the bedroom, trembling all over with the towel in his arms, and ran to the bathroom.

After turning on the hot water and pouring it down, the hot air quickly filled the bathroom, Zhao Ran felt alive, and happily hummed an out-of-key tune.

They all raised their palms and looked at the black air lingering on their fingers, their faces turned dark.

In the middle of the night, he ran around with little Bai Yang, wanting to go out to find the ghost doll, and save the little thing to reincarnate.

In the end, the ghost doll was not found, and even bumped into "Long Aotian". Although Lin You broke the fortune, it was not his turn to make a move.

But with the cold wind blowing, he will also be cold.

This made a fuss in the middle of the night, but he couldn't find it. He still thought about going to the nursing home where Mrs. Jiang lived tomorrow.

In the end, the ghost doll actually hid in his room, and he didn't know how the little thing got here.

He took off his shoes, put on slippers and walked into the bedroom.

The lights in the room were not turned on, and the whole place was dark, extremely cold, and eerie.

The window was open, and the thin cloth curtains were fluttering with the night wind.

The ghost doll in the bed sheet hung itself on the window, and was also fluttering there with the night wind.

They all walked over, stretched out their hands to drag him down, and pushed him onto the bed.

The white sheets were stacked on the bed, revealing the big head of the ghost doll, with blood-red eyes, looking at him sullenly.

Huh, you still dare to stare at me!They all picked up the tablet and took pictures directly.

A piece of the black air on his head was patted off, and the ghost doll hid in the bed, the blood in his eyes faded a little, and he looked at him with eyes full of dark circles.

He sat on the bed and typed on the tablet, "Why are you here?"

Jiang Yu spread out on the bed sheet and looked at the tablet, showing an inappropriate and ignorant expression.

They were all stunned, is this illiterate?Tsk, that's right, the little thing was only five years old when he died, so he probably couldn't read a word.

After thinking about it, he turned on the voice assistant, converted the text into sound, and played it to the ghost doll.

After the voice was played, Jiang Yu slowly got up from the bed and reached out to pull the white sheet covering his body.

The bed sheet was stained with Yin Qi, not only was it faintly black, but also had two big holes, exposing the two tiny legs inside.

Jiang Yu showed him the two holes where his legs were exposed, with a little grievance in his eyes.

Always, "..."

Fuck you, bloody resentment all over your body, a ghost among ghosts.

People were killing people like hemp outside, even the four policemen sitting in the car killed as soon as they said they would.

If it wasn't for my fortune-telling talisman, the four policemen would all be dead and report to the underworld.

Now you come to me, what kind of pitiful are you pretending to be with me? !

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