There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 823: Undercurrent surging


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Fangzheng standing on a high river embankment.

Soon I saw the body of the entrepreneur's son who was carefully moved ashore from the ship.

Although he didn't see the details because he was standing far away, Fang Zheng still clearly saw that the entrepreneur's son's corpse, except for being swollen with blisters, showed no signs of decay.

It was the only one of the four corpses on the ship that remained intact.

But what was even more interesting to Founder was the entrepreneur's unusual behavior.

For the discovery of his son’s body, the entrepreneur should have expressed sadness on his face, but when he was standing on the high bank of the river, Fang Zheng clearly saw that the company’s house had just glanced at his son’s body and started to look at the ship. The three half-length corpses.

The scene before me is a bit intriguing.

It seems that the entrepreneur cared more about the three half-length corpses than mourned the drowning of his son.

I'm not afraid of the **** scene at all.

This calmness.

And calm.

It is definitely not what ordinary people can show.

Nor is it the composure that a normal entrepreneur should have.

Fang Zheng, like an outsider observer, looked at the scenes under his feet, the silhouette of his body shone in the dim light of the moonlight in the dark night, his eyes thoughtful.

The entrepreneur’s patient inquiries gave him an illusion, as if the person the entrepreneur was really looking for was not the corpse of his drowned son, but the three half-length corpses.

Or to be more precise... there is something or secret in the half body that is attracting the other person.

"This trip is getting more and more interesting..."

"Is it the purpose of these people, but also to focus on the 72 ghost gates?"

What Fang Zheng thought at this time was that in the seventy-two ghost gates, except for the dead, they were the tomb-keepers. If they did not come for the dead, they must have come for the tomb-keepers.

Unless... In addition to the guard of the tomb in the seventy-two ghost gates, there are other greater secrets that attract outsiders like moths to the fire?

"Guo Chengzhi's three death methods are exactly the same as the corpse found from the riverside three months ago! In these seventy-two ghost gates, yeah, shouldn't there be haunted people!"

Suddenly, there was a riot of villagers gathering around the shore, breaking Fang Zheng's contemplation.

"It's only half of the body left! It's all standing on the boat! It must be someone who broke through the 72 ghost gates, and angered those dead in the 72 ghost gates. Then they all died strangely. Up!"

Huh? Did something similar happen three months ago?

Fang Zheng, who was pulled back to reality from thinking, looked slightly surprised.

Three months ago, it was more than May, and it was almost June...

At that time, it was when he killed the two paper-cut grandsons of King Lao...

Fang Zheng's eyes sharpened sharply.

Because Fang Zheng thought that three months ago, Gao Shuhua had told him that the reason why King Lao knew that his two grandsons had both died by his sword was because a linker came here to find King Lao.

If this is the case, based on the timeline, the half-body corpse three months ago mentioned by these villagers should be one of the bodies of the Linkmaster.

After the death of that body, there was a hundred-year-old female corpse linker, and later the linker led to King Lao, attacked King Lao, attempted to kill King Lao, and plundered him through the linking skills of the Linker The corpse of King Lao made a sophisticated plan in the later stage of the night tour.

At this time, some of the entrepreneurs who were dealing with corpses on the shore, some people noticed the square on the top of the river embankment.

The man came to the entrepreneur and didn't know what to say, then he saw the entrepreneur raised his head and looked at the location of Fang.

The entrepreneur just glanced at Fang Zheng, then looked away.

The entrepreneur waved to his subordinates, and the subordinates stepped back. Soon after, the group left with the corpse of the entrepreneur's son.

But at this moment, there were several commotions on the river bank. It turned out that the family of the deceased was so distraught that they were about to rush into the group of entrepreneurs.

However, the conflict ended soon because the village committee came forward to protect the entrepreneurs. I don’t know if these enthusiastic village committees are taking advantage of the entrepreneurs.

After the village committee came forward and negotiated the high compensation, the entrepreneurs and the group left unharmed.

Watching the group of entrepreneurs leave.

Founder has a hunch.

He may see these people again soon.

Actually, it was not that Founder didn't want to enter the 72 ghost gates during the day, grab the coffin board and leave.

There is only one reason. At the time when King Lao fought, Fang Zheng had already learned about the 72 ghost gates from Gao Shu's painting.

Not only the address, but also how to get in.

Ordinary people must be unable to enter the seventy-two ghost gates.

It must be night to enter the seventy-two ghost gates.

You can't get in during the day.

Unless you want to go around those complicated water holes for a day.

But it is estimated that when he gets dizzy, he can't find the correct path.

Originally, Fang was planning to enter the seventy-two ghost gates after dark, but now, he has changed his mind.

In everyone's heart, there is a gossip heart to discover the secrets of others.

He became a little curious, what secret is the entrepreneur hiding behind his back after so much trouble?

What's the secret in the seventy-two ghost gates?

He doesn't mind to kill two birds with one stone or something on the premise of safety.

Anyway, they are the guards of the tomb.

The gravekeeper's lair can't escape.

More importantly!

Watching the entrepreneur turn around and prepare to leave, a golden light flashes across Fang Zheng's eyes quickly. Under the eyes of his martial arts supernatural power, he sees that the enterprise home is also a deeply hidden practitioner.

It's just that the entrepreneur's cultivation base is very weak, and he doesn't even have the power of a rule, not even a night tour operator.

Fang Zheng thought to himself that this entrepreneur should be just Xiao Xiami.

Can make such a big movement, there may be a big fish behind it.

On the other hand, they are all ordinary people, but some personal bodyguards who have stronger qi and blood and stronger bodies than ordinary people.

……

……

"Boss, the corpse of the son has been salvaged, shall we go back immediately and arrange funeral arrangements for the son?"

After the group of entrepreneurs left the riverside, a famous subordinate asked kindly.

"Go back to Jinchuan Village first." The entrepreneur walked ahead of the team.

Jinchuan Village is where they have been living these days, and it is also the riverside village where Guo Chengzhi and the villager uncle are located.

"The weather is sultry now, I am afraid that the corpse of the son will soon rot..."

Boom!

The words were not finished yet, the diligent subordinate was directly kicked to the ground by the entrepreneur. The pain was so painful that he bowed like a shrimp on the ground and could not get up for a long time.

"Dog things that don't recognize their position!" In the darkness, the entrepreneur looked gloomy.

"I spent so much money to invite you, just to let you obediently listen to my orders, not to make you jump around in front of my eyes!"

The entrepreneur got on a Mercedes-Benz Sprinter without looking back.

The others were silent, afraid to talk more.


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