The Domestic Hero

Chapter 167 Born in Suzhou and Hangzhou, Buried in Beimang!

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A series of weird questions made Wang Yan confused. The way of thinking between the two is indeed not on the same channel. Wang Yan took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice, "Daoist Yun, now is not the time to worry about who Du Niang is. You answer my question first, except for the dry weather, it won't take long to set up the formation."

Of course, the time will not be too long. It has only been 24 hours since Sun Shu lost contact. And this torrential rain should have fallen in the middle of the night last night.

The Yunshan people frowned, and after careful consideration, they said, "Since the weather is very dry, the effectiveness of the cloud-gathering and rain formation must be greatly affected. If it needs to be completed in a short period of time, then the range of rainfall can only be reduced. If I give the old man six hours to plan, this rainstorm can probably cover twenty miles."

"Twenty miles? That's ten kilometers!" Wu Ya'ange's clear eyes brightened. She finally understood the reason why Wang Yan asked these questions. The search can be completed in half a day."

"I'm afraid it doesn't have to be so complicated." Wang Yan opened another website with his mobile phone and quickly locked the current location. "This is the information provided by Google Earth. I have downloaded the client and the satellite map of the Beimang area before I came. Please see, everyone, this is where we are, the Family Planning Guidance Office of Daliu'ao Township."

From the mobile phone, you can clearly see a bird's eye view picture. The building of this family planning guidance office can be regarded as clearly visible. Then Wang Yan zoomed in on the map and found that the nearest mountain range was about three kilometers away from the village.

"Hiss~ Guge Earth? It looks like the eye of the sky?" Yunshan people were shocked again, "This, what a terrible way."

Now, even the corpse Taoist looked at him with contempt. At any rate, he has recently recovered and taught at a university, and he has learned a lot of modern knowledge by his ears and eyes.

And this bastard Taoist... is uneducated, it's scary. The head is a rotten elm lump.

Wang Yan didn't bother to pay attention to him, and continued: "The place where I landed is probably here. The ground was dry at that time. It wasn't until we got near here that the ground started to be muddy and wet."

On his super smart phone, he kept determining the location: "Assume that the torrential rain spreads out from the incident site for a radius of ten kilometers, we can use the outermost point of the raindrop as the edge point, and draw a circle with a radius of five kilometers inward. A semicircle. According to the logic of behavior, the location of the incident is most likely in Beiman Mountain. Then follow this arc, hehe, the range covered by this arc is only two kilometers."

Wang Yan drew an arc on Google Maps with his finger: "We calculate with an error of one kilometer around this arc, and the range we need to search is most likely within the range of two kilometers in length and width. .And within this range, there happens to be a big valley..."

Wang Yan's series of calculations left the other three stunned. Wu Ya'ange said in a daze, "Xiao Yan, are you sure that the place where the incident happened is that big valley?"

"I can't be sure, it's just calculated based on the known conditions. That's the most likely place." Wang Yan clicked on the map on his mobile phone, zoomed in on the valley and said, "Instead of wasting time by searching blindly without direction, it's better to go to that large valley first. Look in the valley. If we can't find a clue, we'll make other plans."

"Xiao Yan, although I don't understand it very well, I believe in your calculation." Wu Yaange stood up and said, "It is only four kilometers away from the edge of the valley from here, so even if the calculation is wrong, it won't waste too much time. We Set off!"

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The Beiman Mountains stretch for hundreds of miles, and there are countless geomantic treasures at the Longmai Lingxue. Hence the saying "born in Suzhou and Hangzhou, buried in Beimang".

Here, it is just an inconspicuous mountain valley. But from the perspective of Feng Shui, the terrain here is like a crouching dragon and crouching tiger, which is a rare treasure place for burials.

Since ancient times, there have been many powerful and wealthy families who have been buried in the open or secretly. Even ordinary people in the vicinity would often steal a small dark room tomb and bury their ancestors here. In order to protect the descendants of the ancestors, they will be rich and powerful.

Therefore, within a few kilometers, there are countless open and dark tombs. Ordinarily, this kind of place where the tombs of the nobles are gathered should be the favorite place for the thieves to patronize. If you touch a tomb of a nobleman, you will be able to win the big lottery.

However, those Mojin school lieutenants who had a real family background and learned from an authentic teacher understood very well, "I would rather go to ten imperial tombs than visit Beimang."

When you break into the imperial mausoleum, you may encounter deadly traps, rice dumplings, or dangers. But going to Beimandaodou is purely to deliver meat and vegetables to the rice dumplings.

Only those tomb robbers who have learned the wild way twice will go to Beimang to find opportunities to make a fortune. Of course, most of those grave robbers with evil intentions will end up not much better. Even if he was lucky enough to save his life, he would still be demented and muddled for the rest of his life.

Wang Yan and his party, four people and one mink, were walking in the valley of the mountain stream.

The terrain here is desolate and rocky. The winding path was covered with thorns and weeds, and covered with gravel, as if no one had been there for an unknown number of years.

It is very difficult for ordinary people to walk in this mountain depression.

But Wang Yan and others, their physical fitness has long been many times higher than that of ordinary people. Even if the mountain road is difficult, it is like walking on flat ground, as if walking in a garden.

"Squeak~"

The little ferret screamed twice, and everyone turned a corner. Behind a steep and dangerous rock, several corpses were found lying in disorder. To be precise, they were corpses in life.

They have green faces and fangs, muscles as tight as iron, and nails as sharp as iron, exuding a cold air all over their bodies. Throwing any of them on the street will cause a huge commotion.

Zombies!

These disemboweled, dismembered corpses, exuding a slight stench, were originally the legendary zombies. It's just that strictly speaking at this time, they have already died for the second time.

They died so badly that two of them couldn't even find their heads.

Fortunately, after a heavy rain last night, there was not much corpse smell in the air. It's just that one of them was soaked in the puddle, its whole body was swollen, and its dead appearance was extremely ugly.

The corpse Taoist swept his eyes and said to the disemboweled zombie: "This wild zombie is gray-black in color and has muscles like iron. It is obviously an iron armored corpse with some fire. It has been disemboweled again, presumably the corpse pill has been taken away."

Knowing that Iron Armored Corpse is equivalent to the international standard D-level evaluation, Wang Yan frowned and said strangely: "Senior Corpse, zombies can also form Corpse Pill?"

"Corpse pills are composed of yin energy and the essence of heaven and earth, and are the foundation of zombie power." Yunshan people continued, "Some walking corpses with advanced Taoism will gradually condense into bodies during the long process of absorbing yin energy. Corpse pill. But the newly formed corpse pill is only the size of a grain of rice. But as time goes by, after years of accumulation, the corpse pill will gradually become larger, and the walking corpse will become more and more powerful. Until it grows to the iron armor corpse, the corpse Dan will grow to the size of a fingernail."

As if he had been robbed of his professional talk, the corpse Taoist gave Yunshanren a dissatisfied look: "Old Niubi, when did you become a zombie expert? Corpse pill, corpse pill, how many corpse pills have you seen?"

"The old demon said, the zombies killed by the evil sword of this seat are not one hundred, but eighty." The Yunshan man lifted his whisk, glanced at the silver coffin in his arms with disdain, and sneered, "Old demon, if you don't accept , even if you let the horse come here, I will let you taste the power of the Xiexie Sword."

"Jie Jie, old Niubi, when did you become so confident and arrogant?" The corpse Taoist smiled sinisterly, "I'm still getting old and suffering from insanity, and I need this old man to help you loosen your muscles and bones, and clear your memory .”

Wang Yan sweated at the side, what kind of entanglement happened in the past between the two old monsters, one good and one evil? They can't deal with each other to such an extent. Especially the person from Yunshan, who even came out with such domineering self-proclaimed "this seat".

It's just that at this time, we can't fight among ourselves. Wang Yan hurriedly stepped forward to smooth things over and said, "Both of you are seniors with extraordinary bearing. Of course, you know the priorities of public and private affairs. Even if you want to learn from each other, you are not in a hurry." The implication is, of course, the two of you Old monster, you can find a place where no one is around and fight slowly when you turn around, we don't care if you fight until you are old.

"For the sake of Comrade Xiao Wang, I will put aside my grievances for the time being and don't care about you. After this, I will definitely settle the ledger with you, a demon." The Yunshan man waved his whisk , the elegant black and white Taoist robe, swaying in the wind, looks like a fairy in the dust, and the bones are natural.

The corpse Taoist's sinister, withered face also grinned sinisterly: "Jie Jie, as long as you dare to come here, I will accompany you at any time."

After the scolding ended in a skirmish, Wu Ya Ange cast a sidelong glance at them, and stared at the corpses of the zombies with her arms around her arms, her face gloomy like water: "Xiao Yan's deduction is indeed correct, this place is where the incident happened. Judging from the traces of the wounds on the wreckage, I'm sure it was the agile zombie who was chasing me."

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At the same time, on a condescending cliff in the concave valley.

Several vigorous ancient pines grow sturdily in the crevices of the rocks, and their roots firmly cling to the jagged rocks. Even in this dangerous place, they still show the indomitable and greatness of life.

A zombie with a silver appearance was on all fours, crawling on the cold and rough rock. Its muscular lines are as smooth as a cheetah, its sharp claws are like blades, and its fangs are like daggers. Although it was a human being before its death, it looked more like a reptile at this time.

The beast-like eyes stared at the few humans who searched in the valley from a long distance, and from time to time, a cunning and ferocious gleam flashed across them.

Zombies have evolved to its level, and they have already opened up part of their intelligence. It no longer looks like it just turned into a walking corpse, that kind of low-level existence that is not as good as a wild beast. It is like a top carnivorous hunter in nature. It knows how to hide its whereabouts and aura, and finds the moment when the enemy is most relaxed to ambush.

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