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Chapter 327 West Mountain has ghosts

Just as everyone was about to ask, footsteps sounded at the door. When everyone looked, they saw a young man wearing glasses and white short-sleeved shirt walking in with a square leather bag on his back.

He is the only doctor in the village. Ye Yizhen, who is 32 years old today, has a slightly thin body and a slightly pale face. It is very likely that the rumors in the village were true. He and a few people in the village were frightened by things when they were on the mountain.

"Yi Zhen, you are here, let's see how these chickens die first?" Seeing Ye Yi Zhen walk in, Zhang Dezhu pointed to the chickens on the ground and said.

Yizhen Ye walked over, his face was very bad, and he barely smiled and greeted the people around him. He squatted down, took out two transparent hoods from the square leather bag and put them on his slender hands. He looked at a chicken carefully, and frowned after tossing and turning.

"Yi Zhen? How did these chickens die?" A villager was a little impatient and asked from a background.

Yizhen Ye put the chicken down, then stood up, shook his head, "I can't tell how it died. Its body is intact. I just pinched it, and its internal organs seemed to be damaged. This master was so strange, it was like something that directly destroyed the central nerve and killed it."

Hearing this, the villagers couldn't help feeling a little disappointed. Even Doctor Ye couldn't see how the chickens died, and they couldn't see it even more.

"Maodan, didn't you just say that there was some venom to me to see, where is that thing?" Ye Yizhen asked at Maodan.

"There's there." Maodan said, pointing to the door of the chicken coop, then walked over and pointed to the black liquid on the ground, "That's it."

Yizhen Ye walked over, looked, took out a pair of magnifying glass from the square leather bag, and pinched a slender blade of grass from not far away, while watching with a magnifying glass, usually touching the black liquid. In an instant, the blade of grass turned yellow. His hand shook slightly, and the withered yellow leaves turned into dust and could not be broken any more.

After thinking about it, he took out a tweezer from his bag and dipped it in a little black liquid. The tweezer didn't change anything. He turned his head and said, "Fooed egg, catch some ants from the yard, the more the better."

After saying that, he turned his eyes to Zhang Dezhu, "Brother Dezhu, take some water and put it in a glass cup."

"Okay." Zhang Dezhu agreed immediately, and then quickly walked into the house.

After a while, Zhang Dezhu walked over and brought a glass cup. He put two-thirds of clear water in the city, which was estimated to be 300 milliliters. The hairy egg also came over and held his palms tightly. It was estimated that there would be no fewer ants inside.

He took the glass cup, dissolved the little black liquid stained on the tweezers, shook it, and then said to the hairy egg: "Put all those ants on the ground."

"Okay." Maodan nodded, squatted down, and loosened his hands. There were probably thirty or forty little ants. With a slight blow, all of the little ants fell to the ground.

"Get a little bit aside." Ye Yizhen said. After seeing everyone scattering a little, he poured the water from the cup on the ants. After two seconds, the ants twisted violently and stopped moving and died.

"What's going on?" asked a villager. "Is that black liquid poisonous?"

After looking at the ants on the ground, Ye Yizhen said, "Brother Dezhu, use soil to bury these ants and then bury the glass deep into the ground." Then he gave Zhang Dezhu the glass in his hand.

"That black liquid is indeed toxic, and it is extremely toxic. It is not only highly toxic, but also highly corrosive, and is even more powerful than sulfuric acid. I guess it is the secretion liquid from the mouth of some kind of wild beast." Ye Yizhen said.

"Yi Zhen, you are very knowledgeable. Do you know that it is the secretion liquid from the mouth of a wild beast?" Zhang Baoyouxin looked at the black liquid on the ground and asked.

"I don't know, I have never seen or heard of such a beast. Let's call the police! This kind of thing is not something we can handle." Ye Yizhen said.

"I have called the police. I have already told my wife about this matter just now. He said, come soon, and it will be there in more than 20 minutes." Zhang Baoyou said.

"Yi Zhen, what did you encounter up the mountain that day? Why didn't you dare to come out after you came back?" Cao Junyi asked curiously.

"If I say I saw a ghost, do you believe it?" Ye Yizhen said to everyone with a serious look on his face.

After hearing this, everyone was stunned and found it incredible. You must know that Ye Yizhen never believed in ghosts and gods. Even the dead people in the village dared to come out to visit the village on a seven-day night of resurrection. But now he actually said such words. If it was said from someone else, I am afraid that there were not many people who believed it, but this was said from Ye Yizhen, and the effect was very different.

"What did you see that day?" Cao Junyi asked.

"We saw a red shadow. The shadow killed a cheetah lying on the tree branch in ten seconds. The cheetah first disappeared in front of us, and then the muscles also disappeared. Finally, the internal organs slowly disappeared, leaving only a pair of bone frames. Fortunately, we ran fast at that time, otherwise we might not have come back." Ye Yizhen's eyes were a little frightened.

When Ye Xiaofeng heard Ye Yizhen's words, he was stunned. For some reason, he remembered the monster who fought with Han Xueshuang in Xinchao District, Ninghai City two months ago. At that time, the thing was a blood-red shadow. It absorbed all the blood and essence of the carrier that it was boarding, and only one mummy was left. Finally, it invaded his divine court and refined it by itself.

It was also the time when my cultivation level increased rapidly.

"Is that really a ghost?" Cao Junyi said.

"I don't know if it's a ghost, I just know that it's not an ordinary thing, it's like a omnipresent shadow." As he said that, Doctor Ye's face turned pale.

"Village Chief, I've brought my grandfather (5) here." At this time, a voice came from the door.

It was Ye Jinming, wearing a reddish-brown shirt, who helped a white-haired old man walk over. The old man was named Ye Fatang, the oldest man in the village. He is 85 years old this year, but he is still energetic, has a strong body and a steady foot. I heard that he still works in the fields sometimes.

"Uncle Fifth, you are here. I'm sorry to you early in the morning." Village chief Ye Xiaoxian hurried over, supported the old man's other arm, and said with a respectful expression.

"Don't support me, I'm not old yet, I can leave by myself." The old man said, his eyes turbid, but there was still a hint of light.

"Uncle Wu, look, the death of these chickens is the same as the dead chickens during the Anti-Japanese War?" After the old man left, Ye Xiaoxian pointed to the chickens on the ground and asked.

When the old man saw the chicken on the ground, his eyes were full of horror, his body was shaking, and he almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Ye Jinming was supporting him.
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