After receiving the information from Nanmanyuan, Bureau 908 attached great importance to it.
In particular, they recently extracted the residual energy left by the Japanese Onmyoji from the puppet that Nanmanyuan had given them last time.
Based on the findings of the past few days, it is highly likely that the R country is playing a grand game behind the scenes, and they may have even secretly invaded the Xia country, and for some reason have been targeting Nanmanyuan.
In order to protect Nan Yuanman, Bureau 908 not only sent Zhong Xueliu, but Nan Yichen and Qi Chuhan also came along.
Zhong Xueliu is a sorcerer, Nan Yichen comes from Shaolin, and Qi Chuhan is a corpse driver. Their strength is among the best of the younger generation, and they have killed many evil spirits on their own.
Sending them out to Bureau 908 makes me feel much more at ease.
Originally, the higher-ups wanted to send Zhuang Hetai as well, but a few days ago, R country suddenly attacked the soldiers stationed on the border, so Zhuang Hetai was sent to the border to provide support first.
On the plane, Nan Yichen deliberately teased Nan Yuanman: "Hey, kid, weren't you supposed to be pretty good? Why didn't you get rid of the evil spirit yourself this time, and instead started asking us for help?"
Nan Yuanman gave him a complicated look, then turned to Zhong Xueliu and asked seriously, "Sister Xueliu, can I switch him?"
The little dumpling pointed to its head: "He doesn't look very smart."
Qi Chuhan couldn't hold back and burst out laughing.
Zhong Xueliu couldn't help but curl her lips into a smile. Nan Yichen laughed in exasperation and gently tugged at Nan Yuanman's pigtails: "I'm already on the plane. You want to change people? No way!"
Nan Yuanman slapped his hand away and sighed regretfully, "Then we'll just have to make do with forming a team."
Nan Yichen: "..." You're actually quite reluctant, huh?
"Alright, calm down and let's talk business." Zhong Xueliu glared at Nan Yichen, who was still trying to cause trouble, and said warningly.
Nan Yichen clicked his tongue and quieted down.
Zhong Xueliu looked at Nan Yuanman and asked gently, "Yuanman, who told you about the evil spirits massacring the village?"
Nan Yuanman paused for a moment, then tilted his head and said, "It told me itself."
Qi Chuhan looked surprised: "You mean, it was that evil spirit that called you and told you it was going to massacre the village?"
Nan Yuanman nodded: "Yes, yes."
"It also said that if I didn't go back to S City, it would dig up my mother's grave."
Nan Yuanman pursed her lips somewhat unhappily: "Originally, I wanted to go back by myself, but my older brother said there might be a trap here, so he told me to tell 908 and let you guys handle it."
"But the people sent by Bureau 908 don't seem to be very bright..."
Nan Yichen, whose brain isn't working properly: "..."
Zhong Xueliu frowned: "It's the Jiang family again..."
The people who caused trouble at Nan Yuanman's family reunion banquet last time were also from the Jiang family. If she remembered correctly, the Jiang family was also related to Nan Yuanman, right?
Aside from the unexpected success, the rest of the Jiang family members are ordinary people. So where did they attract these evil spirits?
Could it be something left behind by Jiang Tianzong before his death?
Zhong Xueliu's many guesses will only become clear once she arrives in S City and finds the Jiang family.
Fortunately, the journey wasn't too long; about three hours later, the plane arrived at S City Airport.
As soon as he left the airport, Nan Yuanman got into his car and headed aggressively towards the Jiang family villa.
Before even getting close to the Jiang family villa, Nan Yuanman could see the soaring black aura from afar, accompanied by a thick aura of death and the smell of blood.
Nan Yuanman was not surprised at all. She pounded on the villa door, put her hands on her hips, and shouted in a childish voice, "I'm here! Come out now! Don't be a coward!"
Looking at the short, chubby figure trying to straighten his chest, Nan Yichen couldn't help but laugh out loud: "He's so small, but he has quite the presence."
Qi Chuhan frowned slightly as she looked at the eerily quiet Jiang family villa and said, "Something's not right with this villa. I can smell the stench of a corpse."
"I'll go in and take a look." After saying that, Zhong Xueliu took a running start, jumped over the gate, and nimbly climbed over the wall into the courtyard.
Seeing this, Nan Yuanman followed suit and climbed over the wall. As soon as she landed, she felt the strong yin energy and the heavy smell of blood in the courtyard.
Nan Yuanman wrinkled her little nose: "Such heavy yin energy." Just how many people are buried in the Jiang family villa?
Zhong Xueliu instinctively shielded Nan Yuanman behind her, made a hand seal, and took out three small paper figures from her pocket and threw them out: "Go!"
The little paper doll landed easily and nimbly as it explored the Jiang family villa.
Nan Yuanman, familiar with the place, pushed open the villa's door.
As soon as it was opened, a red thread exuding an eerie aura hung down from the top of the door.
Upon seeing the familiar red thread, Nan Yuanman's round face instantly tightened, and he subconsciously took out a Thunderfire Talisman to burn it.
But in the next second, the small coffin that had been sitting quietly in the handbag flew out, opened the coffin lid with a snap, and swallowed the fallen red thread in one gulp.
Nanmanyuan: "!!!"
She quickly grabbed the small coffin that was trying to fly over and swallow the other threads, lifted the coffin lid and reached her hand inside: "This is filthy! You can't eat it, it just ripped off the paint on you last time! Little Red, spit it out!"
Xiao Hong refused to spit out what was in her mouth, pulling hard against Nan Yuanman, urgently trying to convey the message that the red threads were no longer dangerous.
Nan Yuanman paused for a moment: "No harm?"
Little Red shook up and down, as if nodding.
As Nan Yuanman hesitated, wondering whether to let Xiao Hong go, the little paper figure who had gone in to scout ahead came out.
Zhong Xueliu bent down and picked up the small paper figure, carefully sensing the information it conveyed: "The Jiang family has all left? Is there something in the refrigerator?"
Zhong Xueliu frowned. After confirming that there was no danger on Nan Yuanman's side, she cautiously groped her way into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator to take a look.
When Dai saw the round object in the red bag, Zhong Xueliu's face turned quite ugly. She slammed the door shut and called Nan Yichen and Qi Chuhan, who were guarding outside: "Call the police. There is an adult female corpse in the refrigerator."
Nan Yichen immediately called the police, climbed over the wall, opened the door, and let Qi Chuhan in.
Zhong Xueliu: "The paper figure said there was no sign of life in the villa, and the Jiang family hadn't returned for two or three days."
Nan Yuanman frowned: "If it's not here, then it must be Batang Village. Let's go to Batang Village."
Nanmanyuan was already quite fast, arriving the same day they received the call, but I still missed it...
"Alright, Chu Han, you stay here and negotiate with the police to deal with the body. We'll head to Batang Village first," Zhong Xueliu said after a few seconds of thought.
Qi Chuhan is the weakest of the three, so leaving her here to handle the case while waiting for news from the others is an option.
If anything goes wrong, you can seek help from headquarters.
Qi Chuhan had no objection: "Okay."
After making the arrangements, Nan Yuanman, Zhong Xueliu, and Nan Yichen drove to Batang Village.
By the time they arrived at Batang Village, it was completely dark, and the lights in the village could be seen in the distance.
You can vaguely see villagers turning over rice outside.
Zhong Xueliu breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, they made it in time; the evil spirits hadn't had a chance to harm the villagers yet.
As the car slowly drove into Batang Village, the villagers standing in the courtyard slowly turned their heads.
The lights illuminated the villager's appearance, and it wasn't a person at all; it was clearly a decaying skeleton!
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