No matter which possibility it is, there are doubts.

"This statement is possible, but there are also doubts that cannot be explained. If Qi Fang drowned in the water basin himself, how could the body appear outside? Could it be that he came out after death?"

I hesitated for a moment and expressed my own inference.

"There are so many strange things in this place, and I don't think it's strange that the corpse comes out by itself."

"You like the carpets in the tent the most. There are obviously no traces of dragging. You can still see some of the water falling from the water on the ground."

"Qi Fang also has nearly 200 kilograms. If you want to move Qi Fang out, you can only drag it. Combined with these many traces, it should not be artificial."

"You call that old man Qian Sen to inform us about what happened here. We may not be sure that we will go to the tomb in advance this time."

Hearing my words, the man was half squatting, his fair fingers slashed across the water marks on the ground, and said without looking back.

My face became much more serious, so there was no doubt about it. It seemed that this Devil May Cry was indeed very fierce.

It is indeed inappropriate to set up camp here, the plan should be ahead of schedule. After being delayed here for a long time, I don’t know how many people will die.

Qian Sen is naturally Qian Lao's name, but I don't need to contact Qian Lao Lao. Most of the people here have Qian Lao's phone number, and I'm a little stupid, afraid that I can't make the point.

Soon someone contacted Qian Lao. Not long after, a black off-road vehicle stopped at the entrance of the camp. Qian Lao stepped off the car, his face turned gloomy.

We could see the meaning of Qian Lao’s face from afar. In less than a while, Qian Lao appeared here.

"I really didn't expect that Qi Fang was also a good player. He didn't die in the tomb, but died here." Old Qian's hoarse voice sounded, with a little shock, and stared at Qi Fang's body on the ground carefully, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Old man Qian, what are you thinking? Please contact other people as soon as possible. You should have seen the Feng Shui here, it is definitely a very bad place. The camp is located here. If you don't hurry up, you won't know how many people will suffer."

The person wearing the gold touching talisman forcibly interrupted Mr. Qian's thoughts and said with a serious expression.

"Now, the location of the tomb is not even determined. Even if you act in advance, you still need to stay here overnight. The best way now is to evacuate the camp you are stationed in and use a Feng Shui compass to find the place with the most vitality nearby at this distance."

"Although it cannot completely eliminate the impact, it can weaken the impact to a certain extent. As long as you last for these few days, you will be in the grave when everyone arrives."

"If I'm still worried, I'll bring in a silence stone. Putting the silence stone in the death gate can also block some of the evil spirits."

Mr. Qian shook his head. The people he contacted were close and far away. If he changed his itinerary rashly, not everyone could arrive in time. The safest way was to move the camp out and use some Feng Shui metaphysical means to minimize the influence of evil places.

"Shensha?" I muttered softly, a little shocked.

The evil-suppressing stone is not easy to deal with. Generally, in the extremely evil places, there is a very small possibility of the evil-suppressing position in the eight directions. In the evil-suppressing position, there is a very small possibility of the evil-suppressing stone.

The birth of a stone that suppresses evil is very high, whether it is the mountain, the material, specifications, and requirements of the stone. Generally, small stone that suppresses evil is very rare. Many wealthy people will buy a piece and place it on a lotus pond or a table to eliminate disasters and block evil.

According to Mr. Qian, the anti-aging stone that needs to be pulled from a car is probably not a gadget.

"That's all."

Everyone nodded and agreed to this statement.

Immediately, Mr. Qian asked someone to bury Qi Fang, and found the place of Shengmen a few hundred meters away from here, so he called. After a short while, a car of people came.

All the people in this car were called to move the camp. Money could make the ghost push the mill. Qian Lao paid a lot of money. The group of people was also very efficient. In less than two hours, the camp was moved to a place several hundred meters away.

However, in order to ensure the safety of the grave area, the barbed wire fence that was originally surrounded was not evacuated, but a new barbed wire fence was pulled out on the periphery of the new camp.

I checked into the new camp, let alone, I did feel less cold than the place I was originally in.

Qian, the veteran general Zhenshashi, placed the death gate in the camp. After completing all this, he drove away. Everyone returned to the camp without any more communication. After all, such a thing happened, he did not feel like communicating again.

I returned to my tent No. 8 and lay on the bed, which was much more comfortable than before.

It still works!

I breathed a little relieved. This is probably much safer. There is still a piece of the gossip mirror I bought last time, which should be more effective than the last time.

Then arrange a small Feng Shui bureau next to the bed, and there should be no problem at all.

After a while, I arranged a Feng Shui bureau in front of my bed with the same feng shui as before.

After doing this, I roughly checked the equipment I prepared, and took out the book about the grave from my bag.

Then, if you look at this free time, you may be able to use the tomb when the time comes.

I spent almost all of them in the camp for two days, and gradually many people entered the camp. Although I still often heard strange sounds in the middle of the night, nothing happened like Qi Fang.

There are three roommates in my tent No. 8. I have also talked a lot during this time and collected a lot of information about the tomb-hidden person this time.

In short, everyone here is an insider in the circle, with a total of 104 people catching the tomb together, which is comparable to the heroes of Liangshan.

Among them, there are more than 20 famous masters, and the ones that are particularly noteworthy are Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and Baitang Pear.

I have seen all three of them. The Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon was a teammate who was taken to the tomb last time. As for Bai Tangli, it was the man I saw wearing the gold-touching talisman before.

I have seen all the crouching tigers and hidden dragons. They are quite capable and are definitely top-notch. One is good at restraining evil spirits and the other is good at distinguishing mechanisms. As for Bai Tangli, they must be less than a little worse, at least their reasoning ability is not weak.

If you read it correctly, this person’s most powerful thing is his hand skills.

Another day passed, almost everyone had arrived. Today was the day that Mr. Qian agreed to start work.

I tidied up my backpack and moved my muscles and bones.

"Brother Li, have you all been packed?" One of my roommates, Li Li.
Chapter completed!