The two talked for half an hour, and the abbreviation dialogue was as follows.

Liao: Taoist priest, one blood-sucking zombies can contagiously and they can fly to the sky and escape after night. If they are not dealt with as soon as possible, they will inevitably cause harm.

Zhong: Lyon is too pitiful, we need to consider it.

Liao: Let’s talk about ten thousand yuan.

Zhong, it was said that it was not a matter of money, it was Lyon's too pitiful.

Liao: Eight thousand.

Zhong: Wait a moment, why are there fewer and fewer things?

Liao: Five thousand.

In the end, Zhong Fabai took the offer of 5,000 yuan with a black face and agreed to cooperate with Liao Wenjie, but he had one condition and would never get along with Lyon alone.

This is the bottom line. If you can't do it, there is no need to talk about 10,000 yuan.

Liao Wenjie could roughly guess what Zhong Fabai thought, because of his arrogance, he was unwilling to use his master's skills to exchange for secular money, but he would not refuse the money that came to his door actively.

According to the normal process, there should be a scene where you refuse again and again. In the end, Zhong Fabai couldn't resist, and sighed and accepted 10,000 yuan. He also said that he was compassionate and was willing to come out to help.

Unfortunately, he met the wrong person. Liao Wenjie didn't play this trick. If Zhong Fabai dared to refuse, he would dare to continue to lower the price.

...

Police Station.

Zhong Fabai walked around with the compass, and Lyon followed closely behind, and the magic sound was heard, bara bara bara talked non-stop.

"Old Zhong, it turns out that you are only thirty years old. If you don't tell me, I think you are 45 years old."

"If I guess correctly, you must be single!"

"Don't be stern all day long. Being a person is too boring. Don't talk about girls or boys, you won't have a chance."

“…”

Zhong Fabai entered his left ear and came out of his right ear. He acted as if there was no one like Lyon around him. He walked down in a circle and stood in front of the repaired wall.

"How is it, did Master Zhong see something strange?" Liao Wenjie asked.

"As far as Feng Shui is concerned, there is no problem with this police station, but this is the problem..."

Zhong Fabai pondered for a moment and continued: "It is much harder to turn into a zombie than to become a ghost. If it is not infected with corpse poison, it requires a specific Feng Shui environment or careful cultivation of evil demons and heretics."

He was also troubled like Liao Wenjie and Lyon. The police station had no problem with Feng Shui. Miyake died for so long. The possibility of infection with corpse poison and artificial cultivation was slim.

After all, after many years, the Ghost Gate has opened a lot of times during this period. Miyakei has generated zombies and must have run out long ago.

Inconsistent, logically unreasonable.

"Forget it, there are all kinds of wonders in the world..."

Zhong Fabai glanced at Lyon and continued, "It's okay to have other reasons. Let's put this matter aside for now. The most urgent thing is to destroy the zombie. As for this ghost nest, I have two solutions."

"Please say, Master Zhong."

"First, I set up a seal at the Ghost Gate, cutting off the possibility of ghosts entering and leaving; second, I prepare a ritual, open the Ghost Gate from outside, rush in and kill all the ghosts to prevent future troubles."

"How long does it take to prepare the ritual?"

"No matter how long it takes, it is safest to avoid future problems."

Lyon waved his hand: "Stop any eye-opening bastard who opens the seal after several years, we have to go there."

Liao Wenjie nodded, the senior who was most annoyed that he would put his seal on the seal at any time. If he could solve it, he would have to make the best use of it and leave it as an experience package for his juniors.

Seeing that both of them were inclined to the second type, Zhong Fabai had no objection. He once stormed the burial with one sword and slashed the burial. He was very skilled and brave. He didn't take the little ghosts in the ghost nest for decades seriously.

It’s just that the problem is too troublesome. If you remove the cost, 5,000 yuan is equivalent to vain, and it is not considered the loss of the grocery store.

The three of them decided to make a plan, and they all felt that before clearing out the ghost nest, they should have destroyed Miyake Yisheng first.

Liao Wenjie took out a piece of white cloth wrapped with a black and red-bottomed rag. It was a fragment of Miyake Ichisaki's cloak, which he picked up this morning.

"Ajie, why didn't you take it out earlier?"

"The ground is full of you. If you don't pick it up yourself, what can I do?"

Ignoring Lyon's hand, Liao Wenjie handed the fragments of the cloak to Zhong Fabai: "Master Zhong, it's still dawn now, and the heaven and the people are all on our side, and find his hiding place as soon as possible."

"A small matter."

Zhong Fabai smiled lightly and nodded. Liao Wenjie wanted to open his eyes, but he didn't mind showing off his skills.

He took out a piece of yellow paper from his cuff, muttered something from his mouth, using the power of his mind as ink and his fingertips as his pen, and quickly drew a talisman on the yellow paper.

On the yellow paper, the talisman light flashed and disappeared invisible.

Then, Zhong Fabai placed the fragments of the cloak on yellow paper and folded them into paper cranes.

"go!"

As Zhong Fabai raised his hand and threw it away, the paper crane flew away, and there was no shadow in the blink of an eye.

Liao Wenjie: "..."

I didn't even bite my fingertips, bad reviews!

Throwing out the paper crane, Zhong Haibai changed into a compass, and his face looked gentle and gentle: "About fifteen miles southeast, the zombies are hidden there."

"Stop pretending, I see that your face is red, so you can breathe if you want."

Lyon added a sentence at the right time, raised his hand and grabbed a handful of air, and smashed it at Lily: "Lily, follow that little bird, let's catch ghosts, no, go catch zombies."

...

In the remote mountains and forests, more than ten houses are connected together. This place is far away from the main road. Few people come here on weekdays, and the weeds are overgrown and they have been abandoned for a long time.

"It turned out to be here..."

"Master Zhong has been here before?"

"Well, this land was bought by a wealthy boss and built a summer resort. The boss despised the mass grave not far away to be too unlucky. He asked the construction team to flatten in broad daylight, and died that night..."

Zhong Fabai sighed and said, "The ghosts are in trouble and their resentment is hard to calm down. It took me a long time to settle them."

When a person dies, he or she either waits for death or seeks death. The boss belongs to the latter and is not worthy of sympathy.

The Summer Resort became an unfinished building. Because the haunted incident spread, no one took over and has been abandoned until now.

Bang!

Lyon kicked open the ragged wooden door and rushed straight to the second floor in the direction pointed by Lily Flower.

She lost face last night and was about to find it back in broad daylight.

The big house is in the shape of a back character, with an open air courtyard in the middle. Miyake Yisheng is now hidden in a room on the second floor.

Liao Wenjie and Zhong Fabai followed closely behind. When it was on the second floor, Liao Wenjie held Lyon and took out an eighty-year-old sledgehammer from his suitcase, then pointed to the window that was nailed to death by wooden strips.

Lyon curled his lips. Liao Wenjie was good at everything, but he was too timid.

"Ajie, we are many people, and we can urinate one person and urinate one person can kill the zombies. Why do we need to remove the window? It's so troublesome to sweat all over."

"Be careful, there is no big mistake. Also, too much urine is a disease. If you have time, go to the hospital for a look."

"Yes, you need to be treated if you have any illness."

Zhong Fabai nodded, raised his hand and broke the wooden strips on the window with one palm.

Liao Wenjie's eyes lit up: "Master Zhong, I don't know what martial arts you are learning?"

"I'm so ugly."

Zhong Fabai said modestly: "I have practiced the Climbing Fist for more than 20 years and can barely take it."

The Pi Gua Fist was originally named Pi Gua Fist, and because it is often used, it is also called Pi Gua Fist.

The meaning of "pi" is to open and break open; the hexagram is Fuxi's Bagua.

As the name suggests, this boxing technique deciphers the mystery of the changes in the Eight Trigrams, the changes in the five elements, the mutual generation and restraint, are all in the boxing principles.

"What's so great about it? I'll just bully ordinary people. If you have the ability to compete with zombies, it depends on who is stronger." Lyon looked at it disdainfully and swung his hammer to smash a window.

"Good Kung Fu, if you have the chance, you must ask Master Zhong for advice."

"It's easy to say."

The two ignored Lyon's speech, and opened the window. In just two minutes, the room was filled with sunshine.

Judging from the layout, this room is designed as a restaurant. Now there is a large coffin and a few candles, which is more like a mourning hall.

"This guy is quite good at enjoying it, Ajie, Lao Zhong, you two have a coffin, I'll let him have a good time." Lyon smiled and buzzed and pulled the chainsaw.

"No hurry, the sky is high and the air is clear and the clouds are gone. Let's push the coffin out and let him bask in the sun for a while."

"No, Ajie, this is too bullying zombies."

"One day, you must make good use of it. As for bullying zombies, don't you like it?"

"I like it so much."
To be continued...