Yuan Zhan stopped in front of a pile of corpses, started the Nine Nether Eye Technique, and found that the ghosts were gone.

Of course, in his heart, he thought that black and white impermanence had been taken away, so he didn't take it seriously.

Then it's business as usual.

If you want to find the traces of the mind-stealer, you have to check the corpses one by one, looking for clues from the clues, so the job is actually relatively simple, just carry the corpses one by one, and He Ping and Cao Shun will examine the traces and record them in the book. If you don't find it, replace it with another one.

At first Cao Lang was able to keep up with Yuan Zhan's pace, but as the number of corpses increased, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, and vomited with a wow, almost vomited all his bile.

After vomiting, he collapsed on the ground and had no strength at all.

When He Ping saw it, he hurriedly asked everyone to stop and rest for half an hour before starting, otherwise who would help him if he was exhausted.

Taking advantage of this time, Yuan Zhan walked up to He Ping, took out a gourd of wine, a bag of peanuts, a bag of sliced ​​cured ham, and a wine bowl from the bag on his back after tinkering for a long time. Stepping up to him, he said, "Uncle He, rest and work, don't worry."

He Ping took the wine, took a big sip in satisfaction, threw a large piece of ham into his mouth, chewed and said, "You boy, when did you become so smart. Say, what's the matter?"

Yuan Zhan laughed and said, "It's nothing serious, I just want to discuss with you, I want to move out."

"Moving out?"

He Ping looked at him in surprise, and asked, "Have you thought about it. Although the conditions in the yamen are not good, you can save a lot of money in food and lodging, and there are not so many benefits in moving outside."

Yuan Zhan said: "I've made up my mind. In terms of money, I can still afford it."

He Ping said: "Well then, I'll tell you later that you can move out at any time, but you can't delay the business trip. I can cover it up for you once or twice. If there is too much, there is nothing I can do."

Yuan Zhan said: "Thank you very much, Uncle He. I brought you several jars of old Fen wine when I came back this time, and I will send it to you later."

He Ping was very happy when he heard this.

When he came back, he saw that Cao Lang was still paralyzed on the ground, so he helped him to sit in the stone pavilion and asked, "How is it? Can you hold on?"

Cao Lang replied, "I'm going to die, I'm going to die..."

Yuan Zhan was taken aback, and reached out to touch his forehead, feeling hot.

"It's broken, Cao Lang has a fever." Yuan Zhan shouted.

When He Ping heard that he came over quickly, he also touched his head, frowned immediately, and then reported to Cheng Bingcao.

After a while, he came back with a yellow talisman in his hand. After lighting it, he soaked the ashes in his hand and fed Cao Lang to drink.

Just after drinking the talisman water, Cao Lang's spirit was lifted, and he seemed to be getting better.

But within a quarter of an hour, Cao Lang suddenly tilted his head and lost consciousness.

Just when He Ping was shaking and trying to wake him up, Cao Lang opened his eyes and jumped up, pushed He Ping and Song Kui two feet away.

"Cao Lang, what are you doing?" Cao Shun called out.

Cao Lang's eyes became particularly gloomy. Hearing this, he glanced at Cao Shun and shouted, "You are worthy of making me obey orders. Go to hell!"

As soon as he took a step, the man came to Cao Shun and grabbed his chest with a fist.

Just looking at this action, it is exactly the same as a heart thief.

Yuan Zhan blocked him in the nick of time. He didn't use his fists, but a straw mat. It couldn't be rolled up in the car, so he grabbed it and used it as a weapon.

It was originally an ordinary straw mat, not to mention the mutated Cao Lang, even before the mutated, a fist could punch a hole, but it became as hard as steel in Yuan Zhan's hands, and with a bang, Cao Shun Bounced back.

"Cao Lang, why are you out of your mind, why are you beating your own people?"

Yuan Zhan shouted, swung the straw mat with both hands towards his buttocks and slammed it down.

Cao Lang reacted very quickly, he walked forward and just avoided the twitch. At the same time, he turned his left hand backwards and chopped off Yuan Zhan's right arm.

With this cut, other people would definitely not be able to run away, but unfortunately it was still Yuan Zhan. The straw mat quickly stood up, and he pushed it horizontally to meet his left hand, poof, leaving five finger marks.

Although he caught it, the straw mat jumped up abruptly, hitting his chest with its head.

The collision was not light, Cao Lang let out a muffled snort, and fell backwards, plopping, and landed on his back.

Yuan Zhan leaned on the straw mat and looked at him quietly.

There were many pairs of eyes watching from the side, he didn't want to press too hard, he could use a mistaken reason to prevaricate.

Cao Lang didn't get up, as if his back was oiled, he slid backwards suddenly, at a high speed, soaring into the sky halfway, he stood on the courtyard wall of the Prime Minister's Mansion in a flash, and jumped off the wall.

Yuan Zhan didn't go after him, he didn't want to show off his kung fu.

He Ping couldn't chase after him, so he could only watch helplessly. He didn't react until he disappeared, and trotted to report to Cheng Bingcao.

Then Cheng Bingcao came to ask about Cao Lang's affairs in detail, and ordered them to keep the secret, and not to disclose it to outsiders until the school captain's mansion found out the reason.

So far, Yuan Zhan heard He Ping talk about one thing.

It turned out that in the past two days, there have been many cases of government servants suddenly running away or violently hurting people in Xiaowei's Mansion, all of which were caused by coming to the Prime Minister's Mansion to handle the cases.

Because of a secret order from the King of Chu, the Colonel's Mansion had no choice but to conduct a secret investigation. As a result, soldiers were lost, and more than a dozen servants were hired in two days.

He Ping poured out the last drop of wine, returned the wine gourd to Yuan Zhan, and said with a wry smile: "If there is wine today, you will be drunk today. You should also be careful."

Yuan Zhan took the wine gourd and comforted him with a smile: "Don't worry, what a big deal."

With one person missing, the work has to continue.

Song Kui temporarily took Cao Lang's place and cooperated with Yuan Zhan to carry the corpse.

Under a woman who died tragically, Yuan Zhan suddenly found three drops of scarlet blood.

The woman and other people here have been dead for two days. Even if there is blood, it has already coagulated and scabbed. Where did the fresh blood come from? It is still scarlet.

Just as Yuan Zhan was lifting the female corpse, he found that the three drops of blood began to flow on their own, first running up the boots, touching his skin, and then sucking them like leeches in the river.

Yuan Zhan remained calm, let them bite and bite, and only circulated a powerful qi, his body and skin were as firm as a rock.

Sure enough, these three guys who looked like blood drops turned around and walked down after biting for a while to no avail. They fell to the ground and crawled towards other corpses, trying to hide and hurt people again.

"Uncle He, give me two of your town spirit talismans." Yuan Zhan said suddenly.

He Ping didn't ask why, but grabbed several sheets from the sleeve and stuffed them to him.

Yuan Zhan lit the two talisman papers, pressed them into the clear water to stir them up, took a big gulp, opened his mouth and sprayed, and the water mist covered a radius of ten meters.

Inside the mist, three "squeaks" suddenly sounded.

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