The Heartless Mage Chapter 163: The situation is pressing

Chen Daguang picked up a broken basket from the coal pile at the back of the cafeteria, and then sent the corpse on the ground into the basket unintentionally. Wuxin ducked back: "Director Chen, I don't dare."

Chen Daguang didn't have time to show off his arrogance right now. Since Wuxin was disobedient, he rolled up his sleeves and did it himself, dragging and dragging the corpse into the basket. The corpse was soft, and the exposed skin was already wet and sticky. Zhu Jianhong gradually calmed down, and as soon as her reason prevailed, she started to nause in fear.

Chen Daguang faced the broken basket with his hands on his hips, showing the superhuman wisdom and courage of the revolutionary leader. Not long after the Revolutionary Committee was established, and the city's allied elements had not been arrested, he stared at the corpse like a mighty and fierce god, suspecting that there was a big conspiracy behind the corpse. The Revolutionary Committee is now in power of the Red General, and is a symbol of the Red General's power. As the leader of the Red General, he must maintain the dignity of the Revolutionary Committee. The compound of the Revolutionary Committee is the holy place of Wenxian County. Whose holy place will be haunted by ghosts at night?

"I don't believe in ghosts and gods." He whispered: "But..."

Zhu Jianhong stood upright, the bizarre talk she heard from her grandmother when she was a child was making waves in her mind. She is the oldest among the three. As the eldest sister, she spoke hesitantly: "My grandma said that when she was young, someone in the family bumped into evil spirits, and she saw it with her own eyes..."

Chen Daguang waved his hand impatiently: "Don't talk about your Chen millet rotten sesame seeds, no one listens to your grandma's ghost stories. Let's just say that right now - a **** person who has gone into the soil and died completely You see, there are bullet holes on his front chest, why did he run to the Revolutionary Committee without knowing it?"

Zhu Jianhong was deeply influenced by her grandmother, and at this moment she couldn't help but speak again: "My grandma said that some ghosts and ghosts are very capable, and they can attach to dead people to make trouble."

Chen Daguang gritted his teeth: "Sister, don't mention your grandma! Mom's enemy is the enemy, and shooting him can't stop him from continuing the counter-revolution. Come here without any intentions and help me carry the basket to the back of the room! I'm not afraid of ghosts, I'm not afraid of ghosts. Burn him to ashes now!"

Wu Xin grabbed the edge of the basket and carried the corpse to the back of the room with Chen Daguang. Chen Daguang poured gasoline into the basket, and then threw out a match. The flames flew up into the sky, and Chen Daguang cast an extremely huge black shadow on the wall behind him. The shadow moved with the flames, but he didn't move.

The body was half burnt, Wuxin got the order and went back to the mail room alone. After twisting the towel to wipe his hands and face, he closed the door and said to Su Tao on the bed, "Go to sleep, it's alright."

Su Tao has been squatting on the bed, not daring to go down or open the door: "Is there a fight outside?"

Wuxin replied: "Yes, Zhu Jianhong and a woman got into a fight. Both of them were ruthless, and the screams were earth-shattering."

Su Tao then lay down at ease: "Oh, no wonder I saw you and Zhu Jianhong left the door. It turned out to be Director Chen to persuade him to fight."

Wuxin was afraid of the smoky smell on his body, and was too lazy to lay the floor, so he curled up at the end of the bed into a ball: "I don't care about them, I really have to sleep."

Su Tao saw that he had closed his eyes, and then he also lay down next to him, first holding his knees and sleeping soundly. When she fell asleep, she stretched her legs unknowingly and shoved her bare feet into Wuxin's arms. Wuxin hugged her calf in a daze, and slept comfortably until dawn.

After dawn, everything is business as usual. The staff of the Revolutionary Committee appeared one after another, and several workers stood behind the house to install new windows for Chen Daguang's office. Inadvertently holding the newly arrived newspaper, I distributed it from office to office. In the end, he returned to the mail room with a basin of warm water. He soaked Bai Liuli in the water and decided to help him shed his skin in person. Su Tao took the chalk and squatted outside the door, copying today's recipient's name on the small blackboard for him.

Wuxin poured water on Bai Liuli's body, and said in a low voice: "Last night, I really opened my eyes, and someone could seal the soul with a paper talisman, and then use the paper talisman to pass the soul to the dead. Have you ever seen it? ?"

Bai Liuli was drowning in the water, ignoring him.

He continued without thinking about himself: "It doesn't matter how long the dead corpse is, as long as you dig out the corpse and paste it on the paper talisman, you can automatically borrow the corpse to revive the soul. Isn't that amazing? Once the paper talisman is uncovered, the soul will follow the paper talisman. The corpse is still the corpse, there is no flaw."

The rough snake skin on the surface slowly becomes soft and swells when it encounters warm water. Seeing that Laopi was about to be separated from his body, he inadvertently pinched a bit of hard skin under the snake's head and began to carefully peel it off. Su Tao hung up the small blackboard and entered the room, squatting on the sidelines: "Wuxin, does he hurt?"

Wuxin raised her head and smiled at her: "It doesn't hurt, snakes all shed their skins. Once they shed their skins, they grow up a little bit. Unfortunately, he is a stupid snake and can't shed by himself, so he has to be helped."

Wuxin gently retreated the skin to the tip of Bai Liuli's tail, and what Su Tao showed was a translucent slender snake. The white glazed crystal was placed in the water, and a head was placed on the edge of the basin, and the eyes narrowed comfortably. Su Tao was overjoyed and whispered, "Oh, look at him as white as jade."

Wuxin also gave up a worry, and deliberately raised the snake slough in front of Bai Liuli and shook it: "Miss, look at your stockings."

Bai Liuli was so angry that she turned her head to Su Tao's side, still refusing to pay attention to him.

Wussin got excited, squeezed to Su Tao's side, leaned over and tilted his head to look at him: "You've worked hard too, I'll get you something delicious to make up for, just wait for me! "

Inadvertently, I did what I said, so I went to the coal pile to dig a litter of mice that afternoon. He picked a few pink, tender and hairless rat cubs from them. He returned to the mail room and fed them to Bai Liuli one by one. Bai Liuli ate so much that it swelled like a large rolling pin, almost unable to bend. After a lot of hard work, he crawled under Su Tao's pillow, and he began to rest in shock. Su Tao sat idle and read a book. The book was a collection of Lu Xun's essays that he unintentionally picked out of the waste paper pile. Now reading is also a dangerous behavior. Lu Xun is the safest.

At night, it was safe and sound. Seeing that it was getting dark, Su Tao was also in bed, and she planned to close the door to sleep unintentionally. Unexpectedly, Chen Daguang floated up, and sneakily called Wuxin out the door. Wuxin had a towel around his neck, and while closing the door, he asked, "Director Chen, what's the matter?"

Chen Daguang had something to do, but before he spoke, he stared at Wuxin for a moment - he had never observed each other seriously at night before, and he was almost taken aback by Wuxin when he looked straight at him. The light in the mail room was turned off, and only a small light bulb was lit on the outside door. The light slanted on Wuxin's face, revealing a face with scattered light and dark. In the slightly concave black eye sockets, two **** eyeballs seemed to shine on their own. Chen Daguang never expected him to have such big eyes, and they were too agile, making him think of ghosts and ghosts.

"You..." Chen Daguang hesitated with a long voice: "Did you sleep?"

Inadvertently pulled the towel around his neck: "Director Chen, I obviously haven't slept!"

Chen Daguang knew that he was asking nonsense, and immediately regained his senses and changed his words: "I know you haven't slept. Go in and get dressed, come out and follow me."

Inadvertently holding a wet towel and wiping the back of his neck, Chen Daguang looked up and down alone: ​​"Where are you going?"

Chen Daguang avoided answering, just raised his chin: "Hurry up, don't let me wait for you!"

Inadvertently, Su Tao plugged the door latch and went to sleep on her own; then followed Chen Daguang out of the door of the Revolutionary Committee. After the fighting a few days ago, the people of Wenxian County automatically enforced a curfew, and no one took to the streets at night. Chen Daguang walked fast and said his intentions while walking - he planned to go to the execution ground by the city himself, but he wanted to see who had dug up the graves of the joint fingers.

When I heard it inadvertently, I immediately retreated: "Director Chen, it's not appropriate to assign such an important task to me?"

Chen Daguang glared at him: "Who told you to already know? Don't you leave the insider and spread the news to others? Let me tell you, this is not easy, there is definitely pubic hair! Also, Bing The precious essence is not too expensive, with the skills of you and me, it is enough!"

Wu Xin hurriedly followed him, thinking that Chen Daguang did not distinguish between "conspiracy" and "mao", and the university was really in the stomach of a dog.

Chen Daguang walked two streets, but arrived at his own residence. Now he has reached the sky in one step, occupying a good single-family house. Pushing out a shiny black bicycle from the yard, he handed a sapphire shovel into Wuxin's hands, then flew into the car and turned around and said, "Go!"

When Wuxin sat firmly in the back seat, Chen Daguang stepped on the pedal and rushed into the darkness like an arrow breaking through the sky. He was so punchy that the bike was ridden at the speed of his car. Sitting in the back, Wuxin heard the wind whistling in his ears. In just a moment, they arrived at the edge of a dark city.

Wen County is difficult to define inside and outside the city, because the construction is too fast, today is outside the city, and tomorrow the buildings are together, it is inside the city. But at the moment, the city side really lives up to its name, it is empty in all directions, and there is no popularity at all. And because Mr. Hong often kills people here recently, even the wild children dare not come to play. Chen Daguang, a master of art, was daring and pushed his bicycle to a grave. He took a flashlight and started walking while illuminating it.

The ground was bumpy and uneven, and the high and low grass swayed in the night wind. Wuxin stumbled suddenly, and when he looked down, a dirty little hand stretched out from the ground, which stumbled on his feet just now. Chen Daguang swept his flashlight indifferently, and scolded: "Who did the **** work? I don't understand if I bury someone."

Then he stops and flashes his flashlight for a wide scan. Wuxin said softly: "The scope is too large, and there is no grave, so it's hard to find."

Chen Daguang was silent, suddenly raised the flashlight forward, he shouted loudly: "Who? Stop!"

The aperture flickered, and Wuxin could see clearly - there was a person in the grass, a cat's waist disappeared!

Chen Daguang pulled out the pistol around his waist and fired three shots at the front, then took big strides and chased forward. Wuxin was about to follow, but he paused for a while with the shovel in his hand. He turned around and hit the raider behind him with a shovel. The raider was dressed in blood, his face covered with yellow paper, his movements were stiff and fierce, and he rushed straight towards Wuxin. No time to tear up the other party's paper talisman, so desperate to retreat, he simply raised the shovel and slashed down. The engineer shovel is a Soviet product, with an excellent steel mouth, like a big knife. After a muffled sound, the head of the walking corpse was cut in half diagonally. The paper talisman cracked along the wound, the walking corpse didn't fall down, and it turned around and wanted to escape. But Chen Daguang returned with nothing, grabbed the military shovel in Wuxin's hand and held it up high, only to hear a loud shout, he even used the military shovel to nail the walking corpse deeply to the ground.

Huffing and panting, he stared condescendingly: "I want to see what you are!"

Wuxin helped him hold the shovel handle: "Okay, let's see!"

Chen Daguang bent down and found that the corpse with half its head was still struggling and shaking slightly. Reaching out and peeling off a piece of yellow paper, he straightened his waist and looked at Wuxin, and asked in disbelief, "Is it really haunted?"

Although Wuxin didn't want to get involved in any party's forces, but under the watchful eyes of Chen Daguang, he had to answer: "Maybe... yes!"

Chen Daguang's face is a little distorted. Suddenly, he pulled up the military shovel with both hands, and he shoveled the walking corpse under his feet to a pulp. Finally, throwing the military shovel aside, he gritted his teeth and said, "I'm not afraid of ghosts! If I didn't give orders, they couldn't become ghosts! I made them human, they were human; I made them ghosts, and they had to Be a ghost!"

Then he pointed at the tip of his unintentional nose: "Secret! Do you hear me?"

Wuxin nodded and asked, "Did you catch something?"

Chen Daguang put his hands on his hips and let out a breath: "I didn't catch up, I ran too fast. It looks like a woman from the back."

Without thinking, he said, "Director Chen, I don't understand anything. I'll talk about it casually, and you can listen to it. The things on the ground, I feel very dangerous, because after I chopped it up with a shovel, it knew how to run away. ."

Chen Daguang frowned: "You mean...it has a brain?"

Wuxin replied carefully, "Maybe yes, of course, it is far inferior to people. But it is neither afraid of death nor pain, and it has a little wisdom. If it enters the city and causes trouble, I am afraid it will not be easy to deal with. "

Chen Daguang walked over and picked up the bicycle: "Go back to the city first, and then go back. Damn, I am a mute and eat Huanglian, and I can't tell if I suffer. If the superiors know that I have **** with ghosts, I have to suspect that I have a mental illness. I blame Zhu Jianhong for talking about her grandmother every day with a broken mouth. Now it's good, what her grandma said has come true! Wuxin, you can do it. Talent.”

Chen Daguang returned to the city with Wuxin. Put Wuxin back in the mail room of the Revolutionary Committee, and he went home by himself. After closing the door and pouring a glass of wine, he moved his mind while smacking the taste. The strange things in the cemetery are his enemies, and the joint fingers are also his enemies, and there are indeed living people hidden in the cemetery, so he can't help but think of the little cat in the prison; the little cat is a disaster, and he should think about it. The way to get rid of him as soon as possible.

Chen Daguang raised his eyebrows a little, put down his wine glass and went to bed. The first love of his life is mantis boxing, and the second is a woman. He didn't have the patience to drink alcohol to relieve his worries.