Mysterious recovery: I have a corpse vein

Chapter 160 Flashlight

Luo Yan, Liu Xueer and others arrived.

Seeing the worried look of the village chief, they didn't speak, and waited together with Father Qian and others.

After a while, Qian Mu walked in with a leisurely expression.

Although he knew everything, in the script, he was just having a peaceful day at the moment.

He asked directly, "I saw a police car parked outside, how is it? Is there any result of the investigation?"

As soon as the words came out, no one answered.

After a moment of silence, Father Li said to him, "There is no investigation. The police didn't come yesterday. We searched along the road and found that they had died on the road."

"Dead?" Qian Mu looked surprised, "This is impossible!"

Father Li shook his head: "There is nothing impossible, the corpses are in the back hall, and this is not important at all, last night, everyone in the Zhu family died."

"What!?" Qian Mu was startled, this time he was speechless again.

Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps outside.

Zhu Ping rushed in and shouted loudly: "The village chief! It's bad! My parents are all dead!"

Seeing him, everyone's eyes widened, as if seeing a ghost, and they took a few steps back in fright.

Father Zhao shouted: "Stop! Don't come over!"

Zhu Ping stopped immediately, with tears in his eyes, and shouted again: "My parents are all dead."

The village head raised his eyebrows and asked Zhao's father, "Didn't you say that the Zhu family is all dead?"

Father Zhao was taken aback, and said in horror: "I ran into Zhu Gui when I turned into the yard. I shouted for a long time but no one responded. Didn't they all die?"

"I see, this kid might be transformed by a ghost!"

But the village chief frowned, but he had his own judgment.

He asked in a deep voice, "Zhu Ping, do you know what happened last night?"

"Nothing happened. I fell asleep and woke up to find that my parents were all dead. Just like my younger brother!" Zhu Ping said with a mournful face.

The village chief nodded, seeing that he couldn't ask anything, he fell into silence again.

And slowly, Father Qian and the others also regained their senses, and realized that Zhu Ping in front of them was a living person and could not be some kind of ghost.

After all, the sky was bright and bright, and Zhu Ping was still standing in the sun.

Suddenly, the village chief said: "The matter can't be dragged on any longer. I called the police again last night and explained the situation."

"Now, everyone gathers all the corpses in the ancestral hall, and Qian Tao and you guys, go and gather everyone now and have a meeting in the ancestral hall!"

"This matter must be taken seriously by everyone!"

With the order, everyone with their own fears immediately took action.

Luo Yan and the others rushed out of the house and started knocking on doors from door to door, announcing the meeting, while others also carried the corpse.

Only Qian Mu silently walked towards home.

"They died. It's too abnormal!"

As a Taoist priest, although more of a magic stick.

But he had a faint feeling that there really was a ghost in it.

And just now, he suddenly remembered that his grandfather once left him something.

He also warned that it must not be used unless it is absolutely necessary.

And he knew that his grandfather was a Taoist priest with real kung fu, although he didn't know if he had ever killed a ghost.

But whether it's geomantic omen or fortune-telling, it's hardly a problem.

What he left behind is naturally a treasure to deal with ghosts!
Right now, in Qian Mu's view, it's a last resort!

If Shi Li really has some kind of irresistible ability, then what grandpa left behind may be the last hope!

Qian Mu was walking, and when he saw the third act script, he couldn't wait to take out this thing.

But in the end he still held back, first followed the script, and came to the village chief's house.

But next, he will take out that thing and gain the ability to fight against ghosts!
At this moment, Qian Mu felt that he was really lucky!
I haven't encountered a fatal script once, and now I can still pick up a prop related to ghosts for nothing.

This kind of luck is even better than the protagonist!
Excited, he rushed home quickly.

When he came to the old attic, he rummaged around under the guidance of the script, and pulled out a tattered wooden box.

"Tap~!"

He snapped it open, and inside was an old-fashioned aluminum alloy flashlight, the hollow stripes were stained with dust.

Qian Mu didn't take it seriously, and excitedly took it out, eager to use it.

But he was suddenly reminded that every time he used it, the redemption certificate would be deducted.

This immediately dispelled his idea of ​​trying, and gradually calmed down.

He began to look carefully, and suddenly found that there was no battery in the flashlight.

Uh. Is this really still working?

But after thinking that it was a supernatural item, Qian Mu was no longer entangled.

She wiped off the dust very lovingly, then kicked it in her pocket and walked out.

"If I see Shi Li again, maybe I can kill her with this flashlight!"

"End this horror movie!"

The script did not give information about the ability of the flashlight, and Qian Mu had no idea that the abilities of supernatural objects were different when he came into contact with supernatural items for the first time.

And since it is a prop given by the script, how could it have the ability to end the movie?

Although he is mature and stable, he is still just a newcomer and doesn't understand supernatural at all.

The next moment, he rushed to the ancestral hall full of confidence, ready to survive successfully.

Busy half day.

At noon, almost everyone gathered in the ancestral hall.

Some people even came in with their rice bowls in their hands, taking a few bites from time to time, very dissatisfied.

"I'm talking about the village chief. It's time for dinner. What kind of meeting is held suddenly, and I don't notify in advance."

He felt a bit cursing, but when he looked away from his rice bowl and looked into the ancestral hall, he couldn't speak anymore.

"Puff~vomit~!"

Nausea rose instantly, and he uncontrollably spit out all the food in his mouth.

There was some viscous stuff in it, which was spit out from the stomach.

But at this time, no one cared about his actions at all, and they all stared blankly at the several dead bodies lying in the hall.

Zhu An Zhu Gui Zhu Gui's daughter-in-law Zhao Ji
There are also two who don't know each other, but wear uniforms that everyone knows very well!

how so! ?But in just two nights, how could so many people die! ?

Can anyone tell me what's going on here!

This is the common thought in everyone's heart, like extreme fear, rippling in the depths of their hearts invisibly, spreading quietly.

Among the crowd, Meng Yu asked Zhu Ping, "How did you not notice anything last night?"

"I don't know either. I feel like I slept soundly, and there's nothing unusual about it." Zhu Ping said with gloomy eyes.

And this is obviously the arrangement of the script, so naturally he couldn't find anything.

(End of this chapter)