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Chapter 38

The afterglow of the setting sun has gone, and darkness is coming.

The lights were bright, making the cabin look like day.

The crowd was quiet, but few people could rest at this time.

In the middle of the cabin, Cui Junze was taking a few people to arrange things.

The people in front of me were men and women, old and young. But their identities were all ordinary. At least they were all team leaders among the ghost hunters present.

There were seven or eight people in total, and the eldest was the so-called consul of Cang Yuan Sect, Chen Qing. This time, Cang Yuan Sect was invited to go to the palace of Zhoucheng to catch ghosts. I didn’t expect that before they reached the palace, several people had already been killed.

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To be honest, if he couldn't catch the zombie, he, the consul, would definitely be punished when he returned.

Therefore, he is now extremely enthusiastic about Cui Jun, because he is so cunning and cunning, he can naturally see it. Among the people on this ship, only Cui Jun is the most reliable and has sufficient strength.

There were several men and women beside Lao Chen.

There are three walking members who claim to be members of the Yin Yang Alliance. Each represents a group of people. They are said to be a group, but they don't look like they are together.

After Cui Jun inquired about it, he realized that the so-called Yin Yang League was actually an idle organization from Jianghu. It had attracted many ghost hunters, fortune tellers, Feng Shui masters and even tomb robbers and other idle personnel. The internal organization was loosely disciplined and it was easy to join. Pure

Relying on the so-called loyalty of the world to unite people, it is a bit like a beggar gang. It is said to be a large organization, but it is not entirely true. Anyway, these three people are the talkers elected by their group, and they call themselves "walking".

There are still a few people left, and they are basically the leaders of a small group formed temporarily by about ten people. In such dangerous times, those unorganized ghost hunters are not fools, and they will naturally choose to join the group for warmth. They will choose among them.

The ones who came out at least seemed to be somewhat level.

Looking at everyone, Cui Jun didn't even bother to ask everyone's names, and began to say straightforwardly: "I have a guess, and I probably know where the zombie is. But I'm afraid it will be difficult to intercept it by myself. I need everyone's help.

help."

As soon as they heard that Cui Jun could guess where the zombies were, everyone's eyes suddenly started to light up.

"Are you sure? How sure are you?"

"Brother Cui, what do you need us to do? Just say it, we are really in the same boat now."

Facing the scorching gazes of everyone, Cui Jun lowered his voice and said: "At least 70% sure. I need you to set up a dragnet to capture the zombie right here, tonight."

Hearing this, Lao Chen from Cangyuan Sect immediately said: "Are you sure you are here? Mr. Cui, you plan to fight the zombies head-on."

Cui Jun nodded and said: "There is no way. If we don't fight hard, many people will die tonight. Everyone, now I think we have finally gained a little advantage. Before the zombies can react, if we all work together, I think it will be at least 90%

The above is sure to capture the zombie."

As soon as Cui Jun finished speaking, an impatient person quickly asked: "Who is it? Brother Cui, tell me, who is it?"

Cui Jun raised his hand and motioned for him to lower his voice. Then he lowered his head and said in a smaller voice: "I can't tell you now. Wait until you see my gestures. Don't worry, it won't dare to jump until we move.

They are out to cause destruction. I’ll give you a hundred breaths to prepare everything, okay?”

Everyone showed determination, then turned to look at others.

Then, everyone nodded together. Cui Jun also nodded and said: "Okay, let's get started. Everyone, don't talk too much, don't be seen. Act!"

Cui Jun gave an order, and everyone present stood up and returned to their own small groups.

Without any nonsense, he began to direct everyone to take action.

Drawing talisman, splashing ink, sprinkling glutinous rice and dirty blood, further defenses began to be set up on the walls and the ground.

"What are you doing? Why are you still reinforcing your defenses at this time?"

At this time, Miss Qian walked to Cui Jun and asked softly.

Cui Jun sighed and said: "There is no way, just take precautions before they happen. No more deaths will occur tonight. By the way, Miss Qian, how have you been recording these past few days?"

"Record? What record? Oh my god, who would remember to record in such a critical time?"

"Yes, no wonder I can't see your paper and pen. Come on, Miss Qian, let's stand in the middle. Don't disturb other people's work."

As he spoke, Cui Jun grabbed Miss Qian with one hand and came to the center of the cabin.

This location happens to be the center of the large cabin, and all the ghost-repelling defenses can be seen at a glance. Similarly, the ghost-repelling power can also be spread here.

"Ms. Qian, your hands are still very cold."

Cui Jun said something again for no reason.

Miss Qian seemed to be standing here, feeling very uncomfortable, and replied softly: "They say she may have caught a cold and got sick. Mr. Cui, let's stand to the side. This place also hinders people from doing things."

Miss Qian pulled her arm, only to find that Cui Jun had no intention of leaving, and his fingers were like iron pliers, holding her tightly.

With a smile on his face, Cui Jun still said in a relaxed tone: "Ms. Qian, thank you for bandaging me. If it weren't for you that night, I might really have died."

Miss Qian twitched her lips and said, "Why are you talking about this? Mr. Cui, you also saved my life."

Cui Jun shook his head and said: "I hurt you. I made you targeted by zombies. It was when you went out to help me find people or medicine in the morning. The zombies attacked you and turned you into a ghost.

No ghost. I want to take on your appearance to deceive everyone. Just because you have fought side by side with me, the zombies have concluded that I doubt that anyone will suspect you. They even plan to use my hand to kill you.

.Hey, it was all because of my inattention that I ended up like this. But, fortunately, I didn’t react too slowly, and I didn’t know too late.”

When Cui Jun said this, he clearly felt that the body of Miss Qian next to him began to become stiff. The originally weak and boneless arms suddenly became as cold as iron.

Miss Qian's face suddenly sank. She stared at Cui Jun and said, "What are you talking about, Master Cui? Why can't I understand you?"

Cui Jun finally withdrew his gaze at this moment, turned his head, and looked at Miss Qian next to him with cold eyes.

"You really don't understand?"

Cui Jun suddenly took action, and a peach wood sword fell into his hand at some point.

The sword flashed with lightning.

The next moment, a large piece of Miss Qian's chest was cut open.

Others around him exclaimed, but the next moment, they did not see any fragrant scene. Instead, they saw an obvious penetrating sword wound and the body of a ghoul as solid as steel.

"Do it!"

Cui Jun shouted. Lao Chen and others finally reacted.

"The zombies are really here!"
Chapter completed!
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