Chapter 197 Oh no, the corpse is out of control!

The village chief thanked them enthusiastically for solving a big problem for the village, and then said that one stack of money was for Mingzhuo, and the other stack was for Shen Boyuan and them.

Shen Boyuan refused to accept it. This was their training mission, how could he charge extra money?

Mingzhuo was impolite: "If you don't want it, then you might as well give it to me."

Then he asked Pei Di to put all the money in her bag, which was quite suffocating.

Everyone else was so embarrassed that they were tapping their toes on the ground. Fortunately, the village chief tactfully changed the subject and enthusiastically invited everyone to eat the vegetables quickly.

Knowing that Mingzhuo didn't like fish, he also used a public chopstick to pick up a lot of other vegetables for Mingzhuo, staring at Mingzhuo eating, and the smile on his face deepened.

After dinner, the village chief suggested splitting up into two groups. He took Mingzhuo to the Wangxiantai, while Shen Boyuan stayed here to deal with the corpse.

Mingzhuo said meaningfully: "Village chief, you are really thoughtful."

The village chief smiled: "Mr. Ji said that your two groups will be graded in the assessment. I don't want everyone to get a good score."

Shen Boyuan also felt that there was no problem with this division. Compared with the vengeful spirit of Hu Zhigao's wife, this corpse was obviously much more dangerous.

Moreover, both sides have always acted in groups. If the members are not in harmony with each other, there is no need to tie them together.

"Don't worry, I can deal with this corpse." Shen Boyuan said.

Ming Zhuo shrugged, saying it was nothing, and then took Zhuang Xun, Li Wen, Pei Di and Wang Yao away.

The village chief found a few strong and courageous villagers to follow them, saying that they were to help them.

Help? Li Wenhe frowned, why did he feel like he was being monitored.

A few people came to Wangxiantai again. The incense table from the morning had not been removed, and some new offerings were added, which was quite thoughtful.

Ming Zhuo lit three incense sticks, lit the summoning talisman, and began to walk the steps, pinch the fingers and chant the spell.

It was the first time that Zhuang Xun saw her so serious, but after observing for a while, he felt that something seemed to be wrong. This was not an ordinary summoning technique.

However, before he could think too much, the candle flickered, and a woman gradually appeared behind the incense table.

"Oh my God, it's really Hu Zhigao's wife!" Several villagers panicked.

The ghost's skin was swollen from the lake water, and she was full of resentment. After being summoned, she immediately rushed towards He Wangyao fiercely.

He Wangyao: "..."

What the hell, this ghost actually knows how to pick the soft persimmon?

He had no place to hide. Wangxiantai was surrounded by water on three sides. Who knew if there was some ghost waiting for him in the water?

He Wangyao decisively turned around and ran to the shore. Zhuang Xun

took out his magic sword and rushed forward. When he was about to kill the ghost with one sword, a talisman hit the ghost first.

The female ghost screamed and disappeared.

Several villagers were still terrified, "Is it solved?"

Ming Zhuo nodded, "It's solved."

There was a rustling sound from the lake, and something floated along the water in the mist to the edge of Wangxiantai.

"Corpse! This is the body of Hu Zhigao's wife!" Several villagers were overjoyed, this is really solved!

The village chief sent these people here for a reason. Several people were very brave and hurriedly took tools to pick up the female corpse.

Ming Zhuo walked up and pasted a talisman on the female corpse's forehead.

Just when everyone was beaming with joy, a man suddenly ran out from the entrance, "Oh no! The corpse is out of control!"

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Pi Qianqian always felt a sticky discomfort on her body.

Maybe she ate too much at noon, her head was dizzy, and she dozed off unconsciously while sitting in front of the window.

But she never dared to fall asleep, and kept listening to the movement in the front yard. It seemed that Teacher Shen and others were already performing a ritual.

"Oh no, the corpse is out of control!"

Hearing the shouting, Pi Qianqian woke up instantly and stood up anxiously.

"Hiss, it hurts!" A tearing pain suddenly came from her knees, and she held on to the table and sat back.

"Qianqian, are you okay?" The woman who pushed the door open saw this situation, and hurriedly walked forward to check her wounds.

Pi Qianqian grabbed the woman's arm and said, "I'm fine, Aunt Xiang, how's the front yard now?"

Aunt Xiang was the hostess of the house where she and Chu Yuqi were staying, and she was the first to find that she had fallen to the ground.

Pi Qianqian was so anxious at the time that she insisted on saving people. Aunt Xiang asked Sister Hong, who happened to pass by, to report the news, and she sent herself to the village doctor's house and took care of her carefully until now. Aunt Xiang

was terrified: "The murderer is out of control! Teacher Shen and the others can't suppress it, so they asked everyone to go home quickly and close the door, don't come out!"

Pi Qianqian's heart sank, "How could this happen?"

"The village chief's house is no longer safe, you should come with me to my house and hide!" Aunt Xiang anxiously helped Pi Qianqian up.

"But I..."

There was a loud "bang" and a beast-like roar from the front yard, which made people shudder.

Aunt Xiang pulled Pi Qianqian and left, "It's too late, hurry up!"

The two left from the back door and met villagers who were fleeing in panic on the way. Pi Qianqian had an injury on her leg and Aunt Xiang was too anxious. When they were about to reach Aunt Xiang's yard, they fell down.

Something fell out and Pi Qianqian took a look. It was the peach wood divination cup that Mingzhuo had stuffed into her.

For some reason, she picked up the peach wood divination cup and told a fortune.

The hexagram showed a fierce beast.

Aunt Xiang got up and helped Pi Qianqian up to continue walking. Pi Qianqian looked up at the ordinary yard.

The fog spread, and the visible range was limited, but the yard was very clear. She could see it from a long distance before, which was obviously abnormal.

Something must be wrong when things are abnormal. Qianqian felt her heart beating like a drumstick.

She quietly pinched a talisman to ward off evil spirits, and unexpectedly threw it into the yard, then turned around and ran with Aunt Xiang.

"Ah!" The screams behind her confirmed her guess, there was indeed a ghost!

Auntie Xiang was confused and panicked: "What happened?"

"This fog is abnormal, it has the effect of confusing people, that is not your home!" Pi Qianqian replied. The wound on her knee was torn again, but she could not care about it. She was extremely upset.

Mingzhuo had told her before that she must ask for divination before taking any action, but why didn't she listen?

It seemed like something was chasing after them in the white fog, and the unusual breath made people's scalps numb.

Soon, the two came to a fork in the road. Auntie Xiang was about to go in one direction, but was pulled back by Pi Qianqian.

The more this happened, the more she couldn't panic. Pi Qianqian took a deep breath, and with trembling hands, she took out the peach wood divination cup and made another divination.

"This way." She walked to the other side without hesitation.

Aunt Xiang: "But that's Hu Mazi's house..."

Pi Qianqian: "Listen to me, let's go!"

She took Aunt Xiang and walked a few steps, and sure enough, they saw Hu Mazi's small house, and rushed in. Someone

had died in this house, and the negative energy was very heavy. Pi Qianqian's scalp tingled when she thought of Hu Mazi.

But the hexagram told her that only this direction had a glimmer of hope, so she had to make this choice.

Pi Qianqian quietly put a talisman on Aunt Xiang's back, and after a few seconds, she felt relieved.

There was a living person next to her, which was a blessing in disguise.