Chapter 3 The Terrible Ghost Witch

night.

Xiangxi ** Airport.

Ouyang Xuan sat on the helicopter exclusive to the Dragon Group, looked at the huge airport with bright lights below, and remembered the phone call he had just given to Huangfu Yiling...

"Hey, Lingling, I'm Ouyang," Ouyang Xuan paused and said hesitantly: "The department has a task, I want to go to Xiangxi secretly. Sorry, the incident is urgent, I left directly and didn't have time to say goodbye to you!"

Huangfu Yiling was silent for a moment before she said softly: "It doesn't matter, you have to take care of yourself. By the way, the college English exam will be in a few days. Can you come back?"

"I'll do my best!" Ouyang Xuan smiled slightly: "At worst, will you take the exam again next year? With my ability, this is just a piece of cake!"

"Well, then be careful, I'll wait for you in bj!" Huangfu Yiling said reluctantly.

"I understand, take care of yourself. It's cold, wear more clothes! Also, say to my two best friends, take care of yourself, don't spend all your living expenses in a few days. Now I'm in another place, but no one beats them up with a rich man!" Ouyang Xuan said with a smile.

"Puchi--" The other end of the phone also laughed, Huangfu Yiling held back her smile and said, "Well, I understand, then goodbye!"

"Goodbye!" Ouyang Xuan hung up the phone with a complicated expression.

...

Suddenly, "Bang--" the fuselage was buoyed heavily, and Ouyang Xuan suddenly woke up: Landing!

"Squeak--" The hatch door slowly opened, and some airport service staff quickly stepped forward and drove the ladder to get off the plane.

Ouyang Xuan picked up his bag and walked down the ladder.

"Are you Comrade Ouyang?" Immediately, two middle-aged people came over: one was a policeman and the other was casually dressed.

"I am Ouyang Xuan, are you?" Ouyang Xuan stretched out his hand.

"I am Zheng Zhou, Secretary of the ** Municipal Party Committee!" The middle-aged man in casual clothes hurriedly stretched out his hand and shook Ouyang Xuan enthusiastically.

"I am Ren Changming of the Municipal Public Security Bureau!" The middle-aged policeman also walked up immediately, but his face was a little scared and unnatural.

Ouyang Xuan said bluntly: "Secretary Zheng, Director General, what is the situation now? Have the residents of the town been evacuated? Are the nearby mountainous areas completely blocked?"

"As soon as I received your call, I immediately reported to Secretary Zheng. Secretary Zheng immediately sent a large number of military and police to complete the blockade! An hour ago, all the residents of the town had also completed the evacuation." Ren Changming almost rushed to say, as if he was a bit of a meritorious service.

"What about the excuse? You block the mountainous areas and evacuate residents, right?" Ouyang Xuan asked.

"Don't worry, we used the excuse of the appearance of beasts in the mountains, and there was no social unrest!" Secretary Zheng was very experienced and authentic.

Ouyang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief: "It's great, fortunately you are faster, otherwise someone might be killed again tonight!"

"Yes, yes," Secretary Zheng said with a little "suffering": "It's all because we are not working properly in the local area, otherwise no one would have been killed last night. Our city government has the responsibility for this matter!"

"Forget it, now is not the time to hold people accountable!" Ouyang Xuan was most annoyed by this kind of official article and waved his hand: "And you have no experience in dealing with such things, it is understandable that something went wrong! Now, take me to the murder scene immediately, I want to see what is causing the blame!"

"Okay, okay, the car is here, please!" Secretary Zheng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Ouyang Xuan didn't seem to have a deeper intention of exploring it, and nodded repeatedly, and immediately called Ouyang Xuan to get in the car.

As the cars approached the mountainous areas, there were gradually more and more sentries along the way. There were a large number of military and policemen carrying guns and ammunition everywhere, and the blockade was extremely tight.

Soon, the car drove into the town and stopped in front of a private residence with a private courtyard.

Three or four police cars were parked at the door of the house, and more than a dozen policemen strictly blocked the place.

Ren Changming turned around from the front seat: "Comrade Ouyang, I'm here!"

Ouyang Xuan opened the car door, jumped down, and Ren Changming led it into the inner room.

Secretary Zheng hesitated for a moment, as if he didn't want to leave another cowardly impression in front of Ouyang Xuan, so he followed in with a tough bullet.

The deceased was a family of three: the male and female hostess were both over thirty years old, and there was also a little boy in his teens. They all lay on the ground, with two sharp tooth marks on their necks, and a stinking blood under them!

Seeing all this, Ouyang Xuan frowned tightly, and his sharp pupils faintly showed a sharp murderous aura: Even children are not let go, damn it!

When Secretary Zheng saw this bloody scene, his face changed. He seemed to be forcing him to not vomit, but his expression was very strange.

For a civil servant, this reaction is normal! Ouyang Xuan just frowned and lowered his body, wanting to check the deceased's wound with his hands.

Ren Changming, who was standing beside him, hurriedly said, "Comrade Ouyang, wait, should you put on gloves?"

"It's okay, I'm not invasive to all poisons!" Ouyang Xuan said, looking at the wounds of the three of them carefully, and frowned, thinking.

Ren Changming and Secretary Zheng dared not speak for fear of disturbing Ouyang Xuan's thinking.

After a long time, Ouyang Xuan stood up with a strange expression and said in confusion: "Looking at the wound of the deceased, he was indeed injured by a zombie. But according to Huang Xiaoming, it is not like a zombie. What is this ghost thing?"

Ren Changming and Secretary Zheng looked at each other. Ouyang Xuan didn't know, so they didn't know.

"Let's do this, Secretary Zheng, Bureau Ren, please inform each checkpoint: Except for military and police and civil servants, anyone who wants to pass the checkpoint must confirm their identity, otherwise they will be killed without any reason!" Ouyang Xuan was a little worried and suddenly reminded him.

"Okay, I'll notify you right now!" Ren Changming nodded quickly.

"Also, has the location of the ancient tomb excavated by Huang Xiaoming now been determined?" Ouyang Xuan asked again.

"The general orientation has been determined according to what Huang Xiaoming said. It is just west of Wuyin Mountain, but the specific orientation remains to be verified. However, we have sent a squad of armed police soldiers to search for traces of Huang Xiaoming and others excavated. There should be news soon!" Secretary Zheng endured the disgusting feeling and was very confident.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ren Changming's cell phone rang, and Ren Changming quickly answered: "Hey, I'm Ren Changming. Well, I found it!? Okay, that's great, you wait, I'll ask!"

Ren Changming covered the phone and said happily: "Comrade Ouyang, the ancient tomb has been found, just above the seven hurdles of Wuyin Mountain, but the entrance of the tomb seems to have been sealed. The soldiers asked if they wanted to break into the ground?"

Ouyang Xuan was startled and said quickly, "Don't, don't break into the ground." He looked up at the sky, and it seemed that it was midnight. He hurriedly said, "Also, let them retreat immediately. It's midnight now. If the ghost thing is hidden in the ancient tomb, it may come out soon!"

Ren Changming's cold sweat suddenly flowed down and hurriedly shouted to his phone: "Hey, I'm Ren Changming. Don't break through the ground, and you'll also retreat immediately and return immediately!"

"Yes!" The other end of the phone responded, and suddenly there seemed to be a violent explosion. Ren Changming was stunned and shouted, "Hey, what's going on? What's the explosion?"

"No, that ghost thing is coming out... God..." There was an intermittent terrifying sound from the phone, followed by fierce gunfire.

Suddenly, another violent explosion sound came from the phone. After the explosion sounded, there was already a busy sound in the phone.

"Damn it!" No matter how stupid the person is, he now knows that this team of soldiers may have encountered an unexpected situation. Ouyang Xuan's eyes turned red and he said angrily: "How far is the Qi Daokan from here?"

"Not far, at most five or six miles!" Ren Changming said with a pale face.

"You evacuate here immediately, and I will leave that ghost thing to deal with!" Ouyang Xuan looked fierce and took out a 'Crane Search Talisman' in his right hand.

"Peng——" A flame ignited from Ouyang Xuan's hand and ignited the talisman.

Suddenly, a golden paper crane flew out of the flames, and with a clear sound, it flew into the night sky from the open window.

Secretary Zheng and Ren Changming were so straight that their eyes were straightened and they couldn't speak for a long time.

Ouyang Xuan said angrily: "Why are you still standing there? Get out of here!" As he said that, he walked like flying and followed the paper crane like flying.

Secretary Zheng and Ren Changming came to their senses only when they felt cold on their backs and hurriedly called the police to retreat like a flash.

The mountains and forests in early winter are desolate and solemn.

The cold wind at night roared across the quiet valley, making a creepy roar, and countless fallen leaves danced wildly in the forest with the cold wind.

Ouyang Xuan's steps were flying, jumping and moving forward rapidly in the mountains and forests. Although the cold wind was biting, he was so anxious that he was hot all over.

One class has more than ten lives, so how can Ouyang Xuan not be anxious?

Suddenly, the paper crane in the sky whistled gently, and crossed a thin golden track and flew towards a small mountain.

Ouyang Xuan raised his eyebrows: "Crane Search Talisman" Since you can find this ghost, it means that this ghost is either a ghost or a zombie. But, are there any ghosts who suck blood? But, are there any zombies who can do magic?

Ouyang Xuan was puzzled, but quickly accelerated his pace and ran towards the target like the wind.

After passing through a small wood on the hillside, Ouyang Xuan suddenly became cheerful and a flat mountain appeared in front of him.

At the same time, a pungent smell of blood was also sniffed by Ouyang Xuan. He rushed two steps and immediately discovered the tragic scene.

On the empty mountain, more than a dozen armed police soldiers wearing green camouflage uniforms fell to the ground in a row. Within the sight, there were fragments of the human body's body's limbs, which were extremely bloody.

But among the chaotic corpses, a crouching figure was lying quietly on the corpse of a soldier, making a terrible sucking sound of "snoring, snoring".

He is late!

"Monster!" Ouyang Xuan's eyes turned red in an instant, and he shouted angrily: "Your death is here!"

The crouching figure was stunned for a moment, suddenly stood up, slowly turned his head, and sneered sharply, "Are you talking to me?"

With the bright moonlight and keen eyes, Ouyang saw this strange figure clearly: thin, old face, strange, short goatee, Yin sting, bloody eyes, and a slightly hunched figure lies in the wide black silk robe. A thin right hand tightly grasped a hideous snake-headed crutch, and the whole person emitted a strong and strange aura.

This is also Ouyang Xuan. When others saw this strange scene, they were scared to death.

Ouyang Xuan was stunned: He could speak, he had no hair, he was not a zombie! He looked at the old man's feet again, and there was a shadow, he was not a ghost! Ouyang Xuan was stunned: He was not a demon, not a ghost, not a zombie, what is this thing?

"What the hell are you? Why do you kill so many people?" Ouyang Xuan shouted sternly.

"Hehehe," the old man smiled sinisterly: "I am not a demon, not a ghost, not a corpse, I am me, the unique Xiangxi witch god in the world - Meng Chai!"

"Witch God!?" Ouyang Xuan frowned: "I haven't heard of it!"

"Hmph, of course you haven't heard of it!" Meng Chai said proudly: "But in the Chu State many years ago, I was a famous wizard!"

"The State of Chu has been around for more than two thousand years. So, you have been dead for a long time?" Ouyang Xuan raised his eyebrows, a little surprised: "But why are you still alive now?"

"No one in this world can escape death except God. But I can!" Meng Chai sneered: "Old year, when I was about to die, I chose this place as my tomb. Because it is suitable for raising corpses, I will become a zombie and resurrect in hundreds or thousands of years. However, zombies do not have true wisdom, and I cannot lack wisdom, so I used powerful witchcraft to seal my three spirits and seven spirits so that they will not leave my body. Finally, with the little anger when several tomb robbers touched me, I woke up from my sleep. I was resurrected, and it was a perfect resurrection! Hahaha..." Meng Chai let out a smug laugh, laughing a little hysterical.

"No wonder you want to suck blood, because you are a zombie. But you have three souls and seven spirits, and are wise, so you can use demonic magic to make you look like a person!" Ouyang Xuan sneered and said sarcastically: "What a good method. This is the first time in so many years that I have heard of something like you! But, what's the point of living like this without a human or a ghost?"

"Junior, what are you? How dare you teach me a lesson!" Meng Chai was furious, and his blood-red eyes swelled up with a snake stick.

"I'm from the China Dragon Group, well, you may not understand this. It's the former yamen! Huang Xiaoming inadvertently activates you, so let me be responsible for sending you back to hell!" Ouyang Xuan's expression became sharp, and his clenched fists sounded.

"Hehehe..." Meng Chai sneered: "Junior, just rely on you!? Save it! Now I am invulnerable to swords and guns, and I have endless magic power to help me. Who can kill me in this world??"

"Hmph, although I don't know how far you have evolved as a zombie, so what about the hair zombie? I've cut it into pieces!" Ouyang Xuan sneered and bent down slightly.

"Can you kill Mao Zombie!" Meng Chai raised his eyebrows in surprise, and looked at Ouyang Xuan as if he was disbelief, paused his snake stick, and sneered: "Okay, then I'll see how capable you are!"

The cold wind blew, and the air on the seven hurdles became tense in an instant.
Chapter completed!