Chapter 22 Little Ghost
"We're going to take this away." Zhang Qiling said seriously, not to discuss but to inform the old man.
The old Taoist's face obviously changed. This fetus was hard-won. He counted the days to raise it into a ghost fetus. Now he can't see its capabilities. In time, it will become a big killer that no one can stop.
Although Zhang Rishan didn't understand the secret, he also understood that this kid was not as harmless as he seemed.
The old Taoist hesitated to speak, and Qi Lechuan looked down upon him, "Do you need me to remind you how this kid was born? It is not even a month old at all. It is the product of your forced dissection. You are not the Maoshan Taoist in the story at all."
Although he could have been born to see this beautiful world, he was raised as a brat and stayed on a dark train for five years. He was unfortunate.
After hearing this, the old Taoist laughed loudly, his voice was harsh and unpleasant, and he looked at her sinisterly, "Then what's your story?"
Perhaps this was the first time someone doubted the story in the notebook, which surprised him.
"You killed all the people on the train. You chose the corpses that were most suitable for raising corpses. You left the last four carriages, including this ghost fetus, in order to raise corpses. You also carefully selected them. I'm just curious.
, what is your purpose?”
Is it possible that he still wants to make a fortune by raising corpses?
The old Taoist sneered, picked up the wine bottle and took a big sip, "Boy, what if your guess is also false."
Qi Lechuan frowned and didn't know how to refute.
At this time, Zhang Rishan said calmly, "You have been raising corpses for five years, and they will appear once every six months on average. The military department has investigated some special disappearance cases, but nothing has been found. The local officials have given up on it, but one or two people are missing.
You don’t see so many of us in a year, do you?”
Qi Lechuan felt a little unhappy. No wonder the adjutant always looked like he was sure of victory. It turned out that like Buddha, he was also an old fox.
The old Taoist suddenly felt a little unstable. He laughed loudly and said with a ferocious face, "You know too much, and you think you are just as fun as the last group of people, haha."
Before I had time to react, a dozen white-haired zombies suddenly poured out of the fourth carriage. Their bodies were stiff, their skin was greenish-black, their white fur was longer than the last one, and their speed was faster.
The sound of the Sanqing Bell sounded, and the old Taoist smiled gloomily. He took a step back and stood watching the show like an outsider.
Zhang Rishan's expression changed slightly. The small compartment was not suitable for fighting. He picked up Qi Lechuan and put it behind him.
Zhang Qiling wanted to throw the kid out of his hand, but Qi Lechuan pulled the corner of his clothes and shook his head.
Zhang Qiling had no choice but to stuff the kid into her arms. The cold touch made Qi Lechuan feel chilled to the bone. The kid had no restraints and reached out to grab her fair face. She reacted quickly and threw it away.
In order to prevent Zhang Qiling and the adjutant from being distracted from protecting her, she ran to the first carriage with a flashlight, and the little ghost behind her chased her relentlessly.
The battle behind them was fierce, but the two of them cooperated quite well. These white-haired zombies were not easy to hunt, so Qi Lechuan's peach wood sword came in handy.
Qi Lechuan had just run to the first carriage and faced a middle-aged man. Under the light of the flashlight, he seemed to see the Taoist from Maoshan just now.
The middle-aged man was startled for a moment, then turned around and went to the cab, and quickly closed the door. In the past, at this time, his brother would take care of everything, and he would change shifts with his brother.
Qi Lechuan couldn't hold back her dirty words, and the kid behind her pulled her hair with a claw.
"Holy shit!" She glared back fiercely, "Pinepaw!"
It roared loudly, and its claws were about to fall on her face in the next second.
"I'm only five years old, and you want to disfigure me?" She quickly took out a piece of talisman and stuck it on its forehead.
It paused for a few seconds.
Qi Lechuan cursed and took two steps away from it.
I saw it ignorantly taking off the talisman and taking a look at it, baring its fangs and roaring what it thought was a fierce roar.
She was confused for a moment. It turned out that she had not analyzed the species correctly from the beginning. It was not a zombie. It was stillborn after its mother died and was cut out by the old man to become a ghost fetus.
Qi Lechuan thought of something, opened his notebook again, and threw a few talismans to the kid to keep him safe.
The kid sat on the ground and played with it curiously, and from time to time he would raise his head and grin at her.
She found a seat and sat down, glanced down at it, and when she saw that it was having fun, she made a sound and looked away with disgust.
After a quick glance, there was nothing wrong with the contents of the notes. The problem was that they were not the same person.
Qi Lechuan stood up. The kid raised his eyes and threw away the torn peace charm in his hand. She wordlessly took out another stack from her bag and gave it to him.
Without any trouble from the kid, she went to open the cab door. The door was locked. She took out a piece of iron wire without any panic and picked the lock very skillfully.
The man did not turn his head, but said solemnly, "If you have anything you want to know, just ask."
This didn't surprise her.
"As a Taoist from Maoshan, is raising corpses and raising ghosts worthy of the Grandmaster?" Although her voice was naive, it carried a unique sense of majesty.
The man chuckled, appearing very relaxed and more relieved.
"Back then, my brother and I got on this train and wanted to go back to my hometown in western Hunan. We met a thief on the train. He stole the utensils used by my brother to raise ghosts and died in the toilet. Raising ghosts damages one's moral character. The ghosts lost control and caused this.
It was such a tragedy that my brother spent half his life sealing the evil spirit away, and we stayed on this train forever to protect him."
Qi Lechuan instinctively became a little wary. At this point in the story, she could no longer tell the whole story. At least for now, she wouldn't believe anyone.
"Even if what you said is true, you will kill people every six months to raise corpses. This is an undeniable fact."
"Boy." The man turned around. Under the light of the flashlight, the scar on his face from the corner of his eye to his chin was even more ferocious. "Why did the magistrate choose to turn a blind eye? It's because those who died were all desperate people."
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Qi Lechuan's heart was shocked, and his palms began to sweat coldly unconsciously.
"Do you know why we don't kill you?" the man asked her funny.
Baby dolls are innocent and cute, and they will show their composure no matter how scared they are.
For example, now, she is obviously a little scared, but still wants to get the answer.
"Because he is from the Zhang family." She pursed her lips and pointed the flashlight elsewhere.
"Yes, I've been waiting for a long time. Among the nine sects in Changsha, only Qi Baye has the ability to deal with fierce ghosts. He is the adjutant of Zhang Dafo Ye in Changsha City, so the time has come." After saying that, he stood up and walked towards the fourth step step by step.
A carriage.
Qi Lechuan didn't understand. When did he say it was time?
She ran a few steps to catch up, but as soon as she came out, she was jumped by the kid outside the door.
The cold touch made her want to slap it to death.
Chapter completed!