Mr. Yin and Yang, the True Record of Folk Gossip

Ma Baojin was stunned for a moment, and he replied in a low voice: "Nearly a hundred, some were stored by morticians, and some were sent from all over the world for mortuary, and it's not yet time for burial."

I paused, and said again: "I want to borrow twenty corpses."

Ma Baojin's face changed slightly, and he said: "Mr. Li, you don't mean to use the corpse to lure the ghoul out?!"

"Mr. Li, listen to me that there are too many water ghouls, even if you are a geologist, you can't get rid of them."

"Really, there are too many water ghouls. It's okay if there are hundreds of corpse hunters here. And Mr. Li, you don't know that there are more than 20 white-haired water ghouls, and their descendants are almost a thousand."

"With the water potential of Yangjiang, there are too many dead people. Once their rations increase, their numbers will increase rapidly!"

"It's been three years, who knows how much more?"

"I think it will be very difficult to eradicate them after Immortal Yuan is out of the customs, unless a large number of corpse hunters are invited to take advantage of this."

Ma Baojin was so anxious that his words were incoherent.

I raised my hand and patted him on the shoulder, looking calmer.

"Don't be afraid, I can solve this matter, and I won't be alone."

"Take me to see the living corpse hunter first." I said again.

"This..." Ma Baojin showed embarrassment.

At this time, Ma Baozhong said in a buzzing voice: "Father, you and your younger brother go back first, I will take Mr. Li there."

The bitter taste on Ma Baojin's face was even more bitter, he said in a low voice: "Bao Yi, go and pull up the corpse, let's go up the mountain to prepare first."

Then, Ma Baojin bowed deeply to me, and said: "Sir, twenty corpses, twenty families, if something goes wrong, my Yizhuang will not be able to continue, and those people will have to take me to another place." One leg was torn off."

"You must be sure!" His voice trembled slightly.

"Don't worry, since I said so, I'm sure."

Ma Baojin's face became more ruthless, and he took another cautious look at Ma Baozhong, and said in a low voice: "Don't make mistakes, take Mr. Li there."

Ma Baozhong immediately walked forward without hesitation.

I walk behind him.

About a quarter of an hour later, I left the river bank, entered a small road, and walked for half a cup of tea, and came to a village downstream.

During this process, Ma Baozhong looked back at me several times, with a seemingly simple and honest smile on his horse face.

I responded with a slight smile.

But I don't have a good opinion of this young man.

Because when he laughed, his teeth were exposed, and he looked simple and honest, but his eyes were slightly shaped like willow leaves, and even the sound of the urn just now was a little erratic.

This person lied a lot and was a habit of stealing.

After we entered the village, we walked a lot of small roads around and around, and finally came to a dilapidated courtyard.

The fence in this yard has collapsed, and only some broken tree sticks are left. Under the eaves of the earthen house, there is a black lacquered coffin.

Entering the yard, near the door, I smelled a smell of wine.

"His name is Gou Zhou, his face is rotten, his wife has run away, and now he is drinking every day, almost to death, I sent him the coffin in advance."

Ma Baozhong pointed to the eaves.

I frowned slightly and nodded.

I thought that this coffin was the longevity wood prepared by Gou Zhou himself, but unexpectedly, it was actually sent by Ma Baozhong?

There are a few hiccups with this.

Ma Baozhong's appearance is not such a kind person, he is not only used to stealing, but also not too big-hearted.

The present honesty is just an illusion, his appearance is already changing.

In my thoughts, Ma Baozhong had already stepped forward and knocked heavily on the door.

After a while, the door was opened, revealing a terrifying face.

Half of the face is round, the eyeballs are bloodshot, and there are many spots.

The other half of his face is rotten, full of gnarled muscles, not a bit of intact skin, not even an eyeball, and a piece of the lower eye socket is missing

The strong smell of wine even made me frown slightly.

"Where's the wine?" A hoarse voice came out of his mouth, and his dirty and thin arm rested on Ma Baozhong's shoulder.

"I brought a gentleman to see you, Old Gou." Ma Baozhong smiled and said in a low voice.

"I just want wine! If you don't have it, go away!"

That Gou Zhou suddenly looked ferocious, and pushed towards Ma Baozhong's shoulder.

Ma Baozhong grunted in pain, and fell backwards.

I raised my hand to support his shoulder, and looked at Gou Zhou's face with even more frowns.

Gou Zhou was about to retreat into the room again.

"I want to get rid of the water ghouls in Yangjiang, and I want your help." I narrowed my eyes and said.

Gou Zhou was stunned for a moment, as if he heard some big joke, he covered his stomach with one hand and let out a hoarse laugh.

Then, he didn't answer me, and he was about to close the door directly.

I let go of Ma Baozhong, and I was about to block the door.

Ma Baozhong's eyesight was obviously good, he rushed forward suddenly, and slammed into the door with a bang!

Gou Zhou screamed in pain, and his whole body was knocked to the ground.

The wooden door was almost cracked.

Ma Baozhong got up from the ground tremblingly, he gasped heavily, and said in a low voice: "Old guy, I'm talking to you well, but you don't listen."

Gou Zhou propped himself up, looked at Ma Baozhong firmly, took a mouthful, and spat out half of his dirty yellow teeth.

"Little bastard, don't think that I won't touch you after you gave me three years of wine and said you would collect the body. Be careful, I'll chop you up and drink with you!"

Ma Baozhong obviously turned pale.

He immediately hid behind me.

"Water ghouls are the only ones who eat dead human flesh. The ones in Yangjiang are even weirder. They eat the faces of living people. I really want to get rid of them."

"Since you don't want to help, how about I ask you to help?" I frowned and said again.

"In short, you are like a walking corpse now. You are a corpse hunter. You have sound hands and feet, and you can't even drink alcohol."

"It's too late, it's better to fight for a drink."

"I think you are afraid of those things. Your wife and children have been forced away, so you don't dare to do anything."

"I only let you stay with a group of corpses, stay on the boat, and if I can't get rid of those water ghouls, you run away."

"I ran once, so I should be able to run again."

What I said was very calm.

However, I stabbed the dog severely in the details.

Sometimes words are more powerful than swords.

Gou Zhou didn't go crazy either.

He just looks too ugly and his emotions are too extreme.

Gou Zhou's one eye became even redder, he stared at me intently, and touched my waist.

"Do you want to find a knife?" I said again.

"You don't want to live anymore. If you want to feed the water ghoul, I might as well kill you!" Gou Zhou replied hoarsely.

He pulled out a corroded divination knife.

My eyes narrowed even more, and I said again: "In that case, why don't you bet with me, I will let you stab me, and you kill me as much as you can! If you can't kill me, then you just don't want to kill me!" How about taking my money and doing what I ask?"