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Chapter 818 Yin Dalong

Zhang Yu helped the old woman to the front of the yard. . The fastest update

The courtyard gate is open, with a large tile house inside, but the lights are not turned on, and it is dark.

Under the moonlight, a black dog was tied to the left side of the yard. The black dog was spinning back and forth, barking constantly, looking very uneasy.

"Big Hei, stop yelling." The old woman glanced at the black dog.

"Woom..." The black dog barked twice, then looked at Zhang Yu.

It was uneasy before, but suddenly lie down on the ground honestly, as if it was suddenly at ease.

"Is this so good? I'm shouting every day, but I'm still not going to sleep." The old woman complained, then walked forward.

When she arrived at the door of the tile house, her door opened.

Before she could open the door, Zhang Yu smelled a stench of corpse. When the door opened, the smell was even heavier, far better than the smell on Nie Qian.

Zhang Yu didn't believe that the old woman could not smell it. He asked deliberately: "Auntie, why is your family so smelly?"

"It smelled a little smelly yesterday, but it smelled even worse today. It seemed to be sent from the dragon. I asked him, but he didn't tell me. In the evening, he became even more strange and told me that he was about to die... I didn't let him talk nonsense, but he drove me out of the house..." The old lady said crying.

Zhang Yu nodded slightly and said, "Why is he not turning on the lights now?"

"It should be at home... Big Dragon, Big Dragon..." the old woman shouted a few times and walked into the door.

Zhang Yu did not help her this time, but was careful.

As soon as the old woman entered the door, she pulled the light rope on the side. This was the main hall, which was relatively spacious and very bright under the light of fluorescent lights.

Zhang Yu then stepped in. There were bedrooms on both sides of the left and right. It was obvious that the smell in the bedroom on the right was extremely strong. He pointed to the room and said, "This is Brother Long's room."

"Yes... Big Dragon, Big Dragon..." the old woman said, and the man had already arrived at the door of the room on the right.

The room was not closed, and Zhang Yu could truly feel that there was no one inside.

The old woman went in first and pulled the light rope, then shouted anxiously, "Where did the big dragon... go..."

Zhang Yu followed and looked inside. There was indeed no one. There was a thick black linen hanging on the window of the room, as if he was worried that the sun would shine in.

The corpse smell in this room was even more severe, especially on the kang, where Zhang Yu could see the pus and blood intertwined with red and white.

At the end of the kang, there was a piece of paper with a pen pressed on it.

"Where is the big dragon? Why is the person missing..." The old woman panicked, and the person followed her out of the room and ran towards the bedroom opposite.

Zhang Yu did not follow him, but came to the end of the kang and looked at the piece of paper.

On this piece of paper, some words were written in a twist, and even pus and blood were stained on the paper.

"This..." Zhang Yu breathed a breath of cold air, and he was also very skilled and brave. He reached out and picked up the paper.

I saw that it was: Mom, when you saw this letter, I had already left. It was because I was sorry for you and my father. Don’t look for me anymore. I left you a sum of money in your room. Live a good life, your son is unfilial.

The content is very simple, but Zhang Yu could see that the man's hands were trembling when he was writing. I don't know if it was too sad or something. In addition to pus and blood, there were tears on it.

"Big Dragon! Big Dragon..." the old woman shouted anxiously, now she returned to this room, "Big Dragon is gone, I don't know where he went... What to do... What to do..."

"I'll go find him!" Zhang Yu said solemnly, and then walked out quickly.

Zhang Yu knew that Yin Dalong's situation is very serious now, and he was afraid he would die. Zhang Yu was not sure why this happened, but one thing is certain, that is it related to that necklace.

After leaving the main hall, Zhang Yu glanced around and didn't bring his eight characters to find his horoscope. It was obviously not easy to find Yin Dalong like this. When his eyes fell on the dog, an idea immediately emerged.

He grabbed the big black dog by a few steps, and the black dog stood up suddenly, but it didn't mean to attack Zhang Yu. Zhang Yu untied its rope and said, "I hope you can understand what I said. If you want to save your master, take me to find him!"

"Woom..." The big black dog barked twice and ran directly outside.

Zhang Yu was not negligent and quickly chased him out.

The old woman was inexplicably watching and just cried, "Big Dragon, Big Dragon...where have you been..."

Zhang Yu followed the big black dog toward the thorn, passed through a rice field, and could vaguely see a river in front of him.

This place is called Sanjiahe. There must be a river. From a distance, the bright moonlight reflected in the water, which is very beautiful.

Soon, when Zhang Yu was approaching, he could see that there seemed to be a figure standing by the river.

"Wool wool...wool wool..." The big black dog began to bark wildly.

When the figure by the river heard the scream, he suddenly turned around, "Big Black..."

When Zhang Yu heard his voice, he quickly shouted: "Yin Dalong! Don't jump into the river! I can save you!"

The man was even more stunned when he heard Zhang Yu's voice. Dahei had already arrived at him at this moment.

Yin Dalong asked weakly: "Who are you?"

"The person who can save you!" Zhang Yu said, and had already run to Yin Dalong.

He could clearly smell the strong stench of corpse. The stench was far more serious than the smell on Nie Qian. It was almost the same as the smell in the fence courtyard of Xiaowengshan.

Looking at Yin Dalong in front of him, under the moonlight, his face turned blue and a little festered, and a lot of pus and blood flowed out of it. Not to mention how terrifying that look, that is, Zhang Yu, if it were an ordinary person, he would probably be scared to death.

He didn't wear a top, and his body was almost like a bunch of holes. It was so bad that he was so bad. I guess he had been dead for several months, and his body was so ulcerated.

There is no problem with saying he is a ghost.

"Can you save me?" Yin Dalong obviously didn't believe it.

After saying this, his right hand grabbed the position of his left chest. It was obvious that his hand was trembling, as if he was trying to scratch itch, but he didn't dare to do it.

"Woof woof..." The big black dog barked a few times and shook his tail at Zhang Yu.

"Don't worry, there should be no problem." Zhang Yu said, taking out an evil-proof talisman from his pocket.

"Puff" and the evil-repelling talisman spontaneously ignited and turned into paper ashes.

Yin Dalong was obviously shocked, "This..."

Zhang Yu handed him the paper ash and said, "Eat this first, your body will not be itchy..."

"Can it work..." Yin Dalong was a little unbelievable, but Zhang Yu's move was really shocking and made people believe it.

He stretched out his hand, his hands were covered with pus and blood, and Zhang Yu put the paper ash into his palm.

"Uh..." Yin Dalong immediately let out a painful cry, and a cloud of blue smoke appeared from his palm.

But this guy was tough and didn't let go, but said, "Happy..."
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