I am your natural enemy

In the old forest that spans more than a thousand kilometers, the man who was in the Ma family's ancestral hall before was still moving forward with his luggage on his back.

Of course he knew that this time the matter was serious, and he wanted to take chances, but someone didn't want him to have any luck, so they were showing mercy by asking him to run away quickly.

But after running out, he couldn't bear it after walking for a long time. Even in the village, he hardly did any work on weekdays. No matter how big or small the shopping was, he could deliver it to the village.

In his early years, he could carry things and walk dozens of miles in one breath. The physical strength he had developed has long been wasted. Now that he suddenly walked on the mountain road, he already felt that his waist, legs, and feet were all sore and weak.

I dare not make calls, and I dare not insert a card into a new phone to turn it on.

Only a dozen kilometers away from him, a helicopter was patrolling nearby. At this point in the northeast, it was already dark. The infrared equipment was scanning all the creatures in the old forest. If anything suspicious of a human was detected, the equipment would automatically Tip, non-professionals can easily get started.

The old rat on the helicopter kept his eyes open as hard as he could, waiting for him to perform a meritorious service. It would be even more perfect if the objects of his meritorious service were the guys with Qingfeng Yanhun.

At the same time, after receiving news that the Northeast Lieyang Department was dispatched and even specially invited an old rat to report, in another place, two people who looked to be in their fifties or sixties were sitting opposite each other.

"I'm afraid that guy guarding the door won't be able to escape, so I'm going to chase him myself." The gray-haired old man picked up a five-spice kernel and said casually.

"This is a bit troublesome. The Lieyang Department is not good, but if you give them some clues, as long as they are willing to investigate, the chance of them finding something is not small.

If he is caught alive or his body is found, he will be in big trouble later. "

Opposite me, an old man with black hair and slightly inverted triangular eyes said this, and his eyes became more solemn.

The gray-haired old man sighed and twirled the peanuts.

"It's a pity that those guys in Nanyang are unscrupulous and unscrupulous. Who would have thought that they dare to be so cruel and unable to control themselves.

Without the gold coins from there, it won't be that easy if we try to win over people.

This is not a few decades ago. A few decades ago, a color TV was considered a valuable and good thing.

In addition, everyone is poor, and money is the best thing to use.

But now, money doesn't have a particularly big effect on the people we want to win over.

If people want it, they don’t have to reach out to get it. The simplest thing is to just turn around and do a project, and you can make your family vomit.

Nothing of real value can be bought with money.

It's not like before where it was so easy to win over a bunch of people. "

"After collecting our things, their families collected our things, and once they got on the pirate ship, they couldn't even think of getting off the ship." The inverted triangle eyes sneered.

"Don't be so extreme in your actions. You are making people anxious. As long as they find an explanation to the organization and spit out everything, they can save their lives. If you force them to do something, they will be dead." He gave a quick advice.

"Then what do you think we should do? Don't we need to worry about the gatekeeper?"

"Of course I have to take care of it."

"How to manage it?

The Lieyang Department moves too fast, and it is impossible for us to come forward directly. There are only two ways now.

Or, just ignore it and let that guy get caught. If he is caught alive, the Lieyang Department will be able to find out a lot of things based on his conditions.

Or, we can only expose a little bit and send him away as soon as possible.

We knew it too late. Ma's guy was too concerned about old friendships. If he had solved the problem as soon as possible, there wouldn't have been so many things.

It's impossible not to expose anything now, it's your choice.

The later you go, the more you will be exposed. "

The tone with inverted triangular eyes is not very good, and the gray hair is a bit helpless.

Now I have no choice. Choosing the former does not seem to reveal much, but who knows what the Lieyang Department will find if they catch someone. Survival is more important than other information.

Choosing the latter will definitely expose some important means. The advantage is that the Lieyang Department should not be able to follow the clues.

The gray-haired man thought for a while and said.

"Didn't you hear that the locksmith was going to show up before?"

"Yes, I heard the news. It's too obvious. It should be that the relevant power collapsed, and too many people gained some relevant power.

But it quickly disappeared, and it's not yet known who the locksmith was, or how many people stepped into the locksmith's path.

It’s been a while now, why are you asking this? "

"Something has to be exposed anyway, so why not expose that door."

"Huh?" The inverted triangle eyes were startled: "Are you crazy?"

"I'm not crazy. Let the Lie Yang Department see it and then let the Lie Yang Department investigate. We can't find the locksmith, but the Lie Yang Department may not be able to find it, as long as there is such a profession."

He thought about it with inverted triangular eyes and nodded.

"This is indeed a good idea, then I will go now."

The inverted triangle eye stood up, walked all the way to the house, uncovered the carpet, opened an iron door, and followed the stairs to the underground.

He walked along the underground passage with small steps. He passed several forks along the way. He would stand at the forks, look carefully, and do some calculations before moving on.

A few minutes later, he walked out of the passage and came to an underground space.

This place looks like an abandoned underground building for a long time. You can still see rusty steel stairs and a huge old generator.

He came to one of the rooms, where there were shelves with many glass jars densely placed on them.

Some jars contained fingers, some contained ears, some contained internal organs, and some contained some flesh and blood.

He found one of the jars, which contained a small piece of blackened meat. He took the jar off and went to another hall.

All the places here were densely written with various symbols and patterns. On the four walls, there were also animal heads hanging, from deer to bears, to owls and other birds of prey.

When Inverted Triangle Eyes opened the jar, a strong smell rushed out, which was a bit pungent and stinging.

He took out the blackened piece of meat and placed it on a small altar only one foot high in the middle of the room.

Then he came to the other side and shook the machine. Under the ground, a strange altar rose up.

The altar was not made of yellow cloth, but blood-colored cloth.

What was placed on it was not the yellow magic sword, but the bone spear hair embroidery, which was originally used to bury the dead, or to leave to the family for a good relationship.

The inverted triangle eyes waved the transparent flag, as if to summon the soul.

His spells were almost the same as ordinary spells. It seemed that the spells, spells, finger gestures, and footwork were coordinated with each other, but the things used were completely different from normal spells.

As he cast the spell, the small altar in the center began to move.

The small altar flipped from the bottom to the top, and when it flipped, it wrapped the small piece of black meat.

At the same time, in the old forest, the gatekeeper was still running. He had seen the flashing lights of the helicopter at night from a distance, and it was not far away from him.

Even if he didn't know what it was, he could guess that it might be chasing him.

Just as he was about to find a cave to hide, he heard a faint spell. The spell had a strange tone that made people feel uncomfortable, but as he listened, he felt that he was getting excited.

The gatekeeper's face turned pale as paper.

He knew what it was because he had seen it before as a gatekeeper.

He knew more than some of the outsiders. When he started to hear this sound, it meant that he was finished.

In comparison, killing himself and then finding someone to burn him were both good results.

As the faint and strange spell became clearer, the gatekeeper saw that the two hills next to him seemed to be twisting.

The surrounding trees began to transform into the style of abstract paintings. The straight trunks began to twist into strange shapes, and the branches seemed to have turned into claws with fangs and claws. As the wind blew, they kept waving and grabbing him.

The ground began to tremble at this moment.

And those twisted trees gradually began to weather and dissipate, turning into white bones. Countless and various bones piled up and stuck together.

Under the ground, these piled white bones slowly drilled out of the ground. At a height of seven or eight meters, two white bone pillars bent and overlapped together, turning into an arch.

Above the arch, animal skulls emerged one by one. Each animal skull had a glow in its eye sockets, and they all turned their heads to look at the gatekeeper.

The gatekeeper's face was as pale as paper. He wanted to run, but he couldn't move at all. His legs, which were already weak and sore, became even weaker now.

He saw the arch. When he looked back through the arch, he saw a darkness deeper than the night.

The two mountains in the distance were like two giants, slowly turning their heads and looking at him. The huge pressure came to his face. He began to be unable to breathe, and his soul seemed to be suppressed.

Behind the skeleton gate, there was a rustling sound, and darkness spread from behind the skeleton arch like a curtain.

The gatekeeper could only watch, his face full of despair, but his body was out of control and he couldn't move.

The roar of the helicopter came, and the skinny old man jumped down directly. When he was about to fall to the ground, a thick gray tail emerged from behind his body, wrapped around the branch, and swung his body, rushing forward at a high speed.

After he landed, he immediately got on all fours and rushed towards the gatekeeper at a high speed.

The gatekeeper trembled, slowly turned his head, and looked at the old man rushing behind him with despair on his face, and his body began to be swallowed up bit by bit by the dark curtain emerging from the skeleton arch.

The old mouse looked solemn. He saw that the other party had changed his appearance, and even at this moment, looking at the back, he could almost determine who the other party was.

But doing things requires evidence.

He saw the extremely strange bone archway and the body of the gatekeeper, which disappeared bit by bit, but there was no bleeding and the person did not die immediately.

He knew that there must be something strange.

In this case, he could not confirm it by just talking, he needed some evidence.

The old rat knew that there might be danger ahead, but he still rushed forward at a high speed. He was on all fours and rushed from the side. When he was about to get close, some gray hair began to appear on his face, his chin and face began to protrude, and two big teeth were exposed.

He bit the gatekeeper's finger, bit off one of his fingers instantly, and then rushed to the other side without looking back.

When he rushed out seven or eight meters, he looked back and saw that the gatekeeper had only one arm left, still floating in the air, and the rest of his body had disappeared strangely.

When the gatekeeper completely disappeared, the light in the eye sockets of the heads on the seven or eight-meter-high bone arch began to gradually weaken. After waiting for dozens of seconds, the bone arch began to shrink back to the ground and disappeared.

When the bone arch disappeared, all the trees within a radius of ten meters had died, and then they seemed to have been corroded by insects. When the wind blew, they broke into a pile of fragments and fell to the ground.

In the distance, the old mouse's heart was beating wildly, and his eyes were trembling. He looked back and saw that his tail was missing a piece.

He didn't feel any pain, nor did he feel why it was gone. If he hadn't suddenly felt that his tail had become a little lighter, he might not have noticed it.

He opened his mouth and spat out a piece of finger, then took out the intercom.

"Did you take pictures of all those things just now?"

"Okay, as long as you take pictures, back them up immediately to make sure there are no problems."

The helicopter hovered not far away, and people landed one by one and began to take pictures, collect samples and other things.

The old mouse quietly took out an evidence bag and put the piece of finger in it, feeling relieved.

According to his understanding, if the person just now was the one he had seen before, then the other party had committed a crime before. According to the rules of the Lieyang Department, the other party's DNA information must be backed up, and they can go back and compare to know whether it is the same person.

Sometimes, blood type tests may change, but a piece of finger, from blood to flesh, and even nails, can be sampled from several places, and it can be done several times to ensure that there are no mistakes.

The old mouse looked at the busy field staff, and he looked at the empty space full of ashes with a solemn look.

He looked at the field staff around him, took out his phone, and made a call.

"Minister Ye, there is something I must tell you immediately."

Not long after, the news came back.

The Minister of the Northeast Lieyang Department personally took over the follow-up matters.

Even those who participated in the operation only knew that no one was caught. The person was swallowed by a white bone arch that came out of the ground and disappeared completely without a trace.

The old rat broke off a piece of his tail, leaving a piece of the other party's finger.

This fresh finger, the Northeast Lieyang Department only took a part of the sample for testing, and the rest was immediately put in a refrigerator and sent to the headquarters.

After seeing the expedited preliminary results, the minister here knew that the matter was serious. He didn't dare to bet whether the higher-ups would believe their test results, so he sent all the evidence directly to the headquarters.

A person had committed a crime and was arrested and imprisoned by the Lieyang Department.

He died later and was cremated. All procedures seemed to be fine.

But now it is proved that this person is still alive.

This proves that from the death certificate to the crematorium, if not all, at least some places must have problems.

The crematoriums that cooperate with the Lieyang Department are not under the jurisdiction of the local civil affairs department, especially those that do key personnel and finance. The civil affairs department has no say at all. Such funeral homes or crematoriums can basically be regarded as units under the jurisdiction of the Lieyang Department.

And it is the most important step to deal with the remains and ensure that there are no problems.

If this step goes wrong, I don’t know how many more problems there will be.

For example, what happened before, it seemed that the body was burned, but the ashes were not thrown into the sea, and they could still turn into ghosts, and even several ghosts.

Regarding the news of the finger, the old mouse was very cautious and didn’t tell anyone. He directly contacted the director of the local branch.

And the people who did the test couldn’t even see the identity of the target of the test. They only knew to do the preliminary test at the fastest speed, and the test results were a match, that’s all.

Subsequent more in-depth tests would take a lot of time.

When these things were happening, many people didn’t want to get off work normally today.

Wen Yan, who was still at home, heard the phone ring.

Wen Yan glanced at the incoming call and was slightly startled.

Curator?

Director!

My god, the sun is rising from the west, and the director actually took the initiative to call him.

Wen Yan quickly picked up the phone and asked tentatively.

"Hello? Director?"

"It's me." The director's tone was calm, without the usual ease.

"What happened?"

"Are you at home?"

"At home." Wen Yan responded, and immediately added: "Director, let me make it clear first, I haven't appeared within a five-kilometer radius of our unit, not in the past few days!"

"It's not your fault, something happened, I specifically notified you, don't come to the unit, it's not because I'm afraid you will cause trouble, if you come, you might get into trouble."

"What happened? Are you all okay?"

"Everyone is fine, the old ice storage is fine, I don't know what went wrong, there are some changes here.

In the past, problems were likely to occur at night, but now they appear before dark."

When Wen Yan heard this, he immediately thought that the atmosphere at Decheng Funeral Home seemed a little wrong at night.

He had seen it once, and at that moment, the Decheng Funeral Home seemed to have become another world. Another time, he almost fell into it because of his personality.

"Is it where Lao Wang is?"

"Yes, it appeared during the day this time."

"That's not a domain, right?"

"Yes, it shouldn't be considered a domain, there's a difference."

Wen Yan understood, no wonder he had obviously fallen in that time, but it seemed like the screen was stuck and he came back again. It was obvious that the place was like a domain, but not a standard domain.

"I understand, I won't go to the unit, Director, please pay attention to safety, if you need me, call me at any time, and Director, you can't blame me for everything in the future, this time has nothing to do with me."

On the other side, the director hung up the phone, just pretending not to hear the last sentence.

He stood in the yard and looked at the time. It was not yet six o'clock, and the sun hadn't set yet.

He looked at the mountains behind the funeral home and recalled his previous feelings. At that moment, these mountains seemed to have turned into several giants. Deep in the funeral home, huge pressure instantly rushed out.

This is the first time this has happened in the daytime in such a long time.