I Have Drawn a Bet with the Gods to Set Up a Corpse-hunting Inn!

After speaking, he lowered his cap again, closed his eyes and continued to take a nap.

At this time, Zhang Qilin passed by the bus, as if he hadn't seen it, he still looked indifferently in front of him, and then the yin and yang bell in his hand rang.

"bell"

"bell"

"Yin people go on the road, sprites retreat."

"Don't disturb ghosts, don't approach living people!"

"when!"

After walking along the road with the female corpse for a while, a path suddenly appeared on the side of the road.

Although it has been staggered from the bus, the people in the car still do not forget to look over by the bus window.

I don't know if it was an illusion or not, but I could hear a 'cracking' sound in a trance, like the sound of bones turning, and then, I saw the figure walking at the back, and suddenly, turned his head!Under the white moonlight, there seemed to be a dark and fuzzy face under the cloak.

It's just that those eyes are too obvious, because of the green light, only the dots are big, as if they are looking at him!Everyone's breathing was a little stagnant for a while, and then they saw that the dark and fuzzy face of the figure seemed to be slightly tilted, and he was smiling silently and charmingly at himself! "hey-hey……"

Seeing such a bizarre scene, everyone felt a chill in their hearts and felt their scalps tingle. Everyone took a deep breath. For the first time, they were shaken by something they had always believed in before.

"hiss"

This charming smile did not arouse any desire in the people on the bus, but instead all took a step back in horror.

I thought I was wrong, and took a closer look, and found that the two figures did not move at all.

"I seemed to see the man in the black cloak turned his head and smiled at me just now. That face is a bit scary!"

"Have you seen it? I seem to have seen it just now, what's the matter? We are all smitten?"

"Damn it, this person seems to be a bit wicked. Could it be that he really is a corpse carpenter? I don't think he is an internet celebrity!"

"If the urination of the Internet celebrity, it is estimated that this time has come to strike up a conversation, it can't be the Internet celebrity, but isn't it a legendary profession to chase the corpse? There are still people doing this kind of business?"

""

The car was lively again, but because of a look back at the female corpse just now, the atmosphere in the car was suddenly shrouded in a gloomy cold.

Zhang Qilin, who was outside the car, paused on the side of the road and looked at the path.

"Crossing this path, it should be there, right?"

There was the sound of the bus starting behind him, Zhang Qilin ignored it, looked at the path, and walked over with the female corpse.

At the same time, ten minutes after Zhang Qilin stepped into the path.

In the basement of a ranch outside Donghai City, an alarm bell suddenly sounded.

"bell"

"Alert! Alert!"

"There is an intruder in the infrared temperature measurement area!"

"Alert! Alert!"

"There is an intruder in the infrared temperature measurement area!"

The pasture is very large, but it raises livestock such as chickens, ducks and geese.

But the basement of the ranch was even bigger than the ranch.

At this time, the alarm sound has spread throughout the basement.

After hearing the news, the person in charge of monitoring immediately came to the monitoring room to check the map of the infrared temperature detection area.

Immediately on the map, I saw a red far point approaching the ranch.

"who?"

"Why did you come to the Ministry of National Security in the middle of the night?"

"Could it be a spy of an enemy country?"

Although the Ministry of State Security is a powerful department, it is not as easy to find in the city as the police department.

And the people who work in this department are not recognizable by anyone.

Maybe you meet a beggar at the intersection of the street, or you see a clothes seller in a shopping mall, or maybe a big boss in the business world. Their identities may be fake identities arranged by the Ministry of State Security.

And their true identities, no one knows.

Only the Department of Homeland Security knows.

At this time, the person in charge of monitoring frowned, and then rang the alarm bell, and the basement suddenly returned to silence.

And he pressed the headset and waited for a few seconds before speaking.

"Nightingale, Nightingale, are you there?"

A few seconds later, the nightingale's voice came from the sound in the monitoring room.

"Nightingale is here."

The person in charge of monitoring nodded, then glanced at the latitude and longitude on the map, and said again.

"A man broke in near you, see what he is doing, and let him go back early if there is nothing to do."

After half an hour.

Nightingale's voice came from the monitoring room again.

It's just that this voice is very suspicious.

"one person?"

"Are you sure you're alone?"

"Is there two people I see here?"

Chapter 28 He Said He Was a Corpse Carpenter! , As soon as the voice fell, the monitoring room was suddenly filled with an unbelievable voice.

"Two people?!"

The person in charge of monitoring immediately glanced at the map again, then touched his nose with a puzzled look, and muttered after a while.

"Nope!"

"There's only one person shown on it?!"

"You can't read it wrong, right? If there are two people, it's impossible for the other to have no temperature?"

"As long as there is temperature, it can be displayed on my map!"

After speaking, the person in charge of monitoring paused, and then asked again as if he had thought of something.

"Did the other person wear some specific clothing?"

"Some clothing can be insulated. If it is a spy of an enemy country, it is not impossible to wear that kind of special clothing."

And this time, Nightingale's very sure voice came from the stereo.

"You think too much."

"If you really wear this kind of clothes, it's impossible to wear one without wearing it!"

"Forget it, you continue to monitor, I'll go and talk to see what the origin is."

After speaking, there was no more Nightingale's voice.

The sky was getting darker by now.

The crisp bells and gongs in the mountains, accompanied by long shouts, suddenly woke up many sleepy birds.

As if feeling some kind of fright, as the two approached, the birds on the forest all fluttered their wings and flew away as if they were avoiding some disaster.

"bell"

"bell"

"Yin people go on the road, Yang people avoid!"

"when!"

Zhang Qilin walked towards the address Han Tang told him with the body.

What makes Zhang Qilin more curious is how did Han Tang know the location of the Ministry of State Security?Generally speaking, the confidentiality work of this department is very good.

It is almost impossible for anyone to find their location.

Even the spies of the enemy country may not be able to find it. How did Han Tang get the address?But he didn't even think about it.

Because from the first two days, Zhang Qilin found that Han Tang was simply hiding.

They have been together for so long, and they have just learned that he is still the descendant of the corpse carpenter!Shaking his head slightly, Zhang Qilin raised his wrist, ready to ring the yin and yang bell again.

Just before the corpse bell rang, Zhang Qilin frowned suddenly, and then looked at a person walking across the path.

The man was very muddy, and the wet mud on the rain boots had not completely dried out, just like a fisherman who had just caught fish from the river.

And there is indeed a basket of fish behind him.

The man seemed to pass by casually, and glanced at Zhang Qilin casually.

Although Zhang Qilin was a little taciturn, he was very observant, and he naturally noticed the gaze that looked at him.

So he stopped, put down the corpse bell in his hand, and looked indifferently ahead.

He knew that the man was here to find him, so he didn't speak, because the man would come up to him and say something.

Sure enough, the man knocked on the mud on his boots, then looked at Zhang Qilin and waved enthusiastically.

"Hey, boy, do you have a phone? My phone is out of power. Can I borrow your phone?"

After he finished speaking, he walked over and continued talking while smiling.

"That's great, there's not even a single person on the way, but it's considered a living person!"

"You don't know, my wife is still waiting for me to eat at home. My phone is out of power. I'm afraid he will be worried, so can I borrow your phone?"

Zhang Qilin glanced at the man, then took out his mobile phone.

"Thank you, thank you! Thank you so much!"

The man answered the phone, looked at Zhang Qilin gratefully, thanked him repeatedly, and then dialed a series of numbers.