My Corpse is Bohemian

After making sure that Jian Ningxuan and An Bu were all right, the soldiers in the lake went ashore one after another, and they scooped up the motorcycle, but their lunch boxes were all gone.

The officer looked at the shivering food delivery man sitting on the ground and asked suspiciously, "What's the matter with you?"

The food delivery man said with lingering fears: "I, I don't know, I just want to die suddenly."

Officers and a group of soldiers: "..."

An Bu reminded: "Little brother, you should go to the hospital for a check now."

"Yes." The officer came back to his senses, "I'll ask a soldier to **** you there, lest you suddenly want to die on the way."

Food delivery man: "..."

The officer immediately recruited a soldier and ordered him to take the delivery man to the hospital and order dozens of lunch boxes by the way.

After the incident, An Bu and Jian Ningxuan followed the others back to the villa, took a shower, and changed their clothes.

"Captain Yan." An Bu found the officer and suggested, "Let the soldiers buy the food in the future."

"Why?" Captain Yan stared at her sharply, waiting for her to explain.

"Captain Yan has been here for a long time, and he must have seen a lot of weird things." An Bu said slowly, "This place is very yin and can easily arouse people's negative emotions. An example. Before this, there should have been many similar situations."

Captain Yan frowned and said, "During this time, we ordered takeout every day, and nothing unusual happened. Isn't what happened just a coincidence? Most of those who died strangely stayed here for several days. It's just passing by, and it will be affected in just a few dozen minutes?"

An Bu secretly said: More than being affected, it's just a curse, okay?

Captain Yan and others mainly contacted the archaeological team, monks and Taoists, and some nearby residents, and many innocent passers-by were not counted. Those who are weak-willed, as long as they are stained with these dead qi, will be subtly hurt, and an accidental thought or trance is death.

The number of deaths recorded in the book of life and death far exceeds their understanding, and as long as the problem of the overflow of dead air is not resolved, the number of deaths will continue to increase.

"If Captain Yan doesn't believe it, you can find someone to investigate how many people who delivered food to you during this time are no longer there."

Captain Yan was horrified, took out his phone suspiciously, dialed a number, and briefly explained the situation. They have a record of every takeout order, and it is not difficult to investigate the information of these deliverymen.

Within half an hour, news came from there. There were a total of 12 food delivery staff who delivered takeaways to the villa recently, and three of them died in accidents within two days after leaving the villa. If today's delivery man is not rescued, the death toll would be one more.

With a mortality rate of up to 25%, how likely is it to be a coincidence?

Captain Yan looked at An Bu in amazement.

"Soldiers in the army have undergone rigorous training, and their mental and physical qualities are very good. The influence of yin on you is relatively small, but ordinary people are different, especially those who have a hard life and are depressed. Corrupted by Yin Qi. Even if you stay here for a long time, you will have different degrees of mental problems."

Captain Yan knew that this place was weird, but he didn't expect it to be so scary.

"How long do you mean 'long'?" he asked solemnly. "How are the soldiers now? Is it life-threatening?"

"There is no life-threatening situation for the time being, but the situation is not very good." An Bu replied truthfully, "I estimate that most of the soldiers can't sleep peacefully at night, and they are lethargic and emotional during the day."

Captain Yan didn't answer what An Bu said was right or not, but asked directly, "Is there any way to solve it?"

"I have two suggestions." An Bu replied, "One is to leave the villa at night, go three or four kilometers away, and find a popular place to rest."

"This is not good." Captain Yan denied, "We must stay in the villa to prevent unrelated people from breaking in."

"Then only use the second method."

"what?"

An Bu said with a smile: "Hold a party every night, listen to music, eat barbecue, sing, dance and play games, how to be lively, how to be happy, how to be happy."

Captain Yan: "...This, I need to ask my superiors for instructions."

An Bu didn't care about how to ask for instructions. Her task was to ensure the safety of everyone in the villa as much as possible.

As the sources of the dead qi are blocked one by one, the dead qi will become more and more concentrated. When the last source is left, Anbu must seal the overflowing dead qi in it, and then block it again. .

This step is very difficult, because Anbu has to leave the cat owner's protection circle, and he is stubbornly resisting these people. With her current anger value, she may be able to pass the test smoothly, if not, she will experience another "death". The advantage is that she can gain a lot of anger, and when she wakes up, she may be resurrected as an adult.

The next night, Captain Yan commanded his soldiers, raised the bonfire, set up the grill, brought out the stereo, plugged in the microphone... and gave orders to revel.

There are few people around the villa, so there is no need to worry about disturbing the people. Everyone can let go of their voices and howl.

Captain Yan always felt that after this mission, these soldiers would be abolished.

Anbu did not participate in their activities, but happily took the cat master to the hot spring.

In the open-air soup pool surrounded by dead air, sunbathe in the moonlight, drink small wine, and enjoy the night view, which is full of love and romance.

An Bu leaned beside Jian Ningxuan, looked at the moon in the sky, and sighed, "Life is so beautiful."

In the darkness, the gloomy wind was blowing, the shadows of the trees swirled, and the dead aura was like a dark cloud, surging around. The location of the two is like a small world, drawing a circle, and the solitary light is self-illuminating.

Jian Ning's yang energy exploded, and she couldn't see these ugly and messy things. There was only peace in front of her eyes, and she looked lazily enjoying the beautiful life of soaking in the hot spring with the **** shovel officer.

"Mr. Jane."

"Ok?"

"After this matter is resolved, shall we go bungee jumping at Yandu Lake?"

"...Why do you suddenly want to bungee jump?"

"I just want to experience the thrill of falling from a high altitude." An old corpse jumped over the building, sank across the sea, crashed over the plane, and fell over the cliff, but he was indifferent throughout the whole process. After she is resurrected, she will definitely have a new feeling.

"Can I refuse?" Jian Ningxuan admitted that he was a little old and couldn't stand this kind of stimulation.

"Mr. Jane just needs to watch by the side, you don't need to play with me."

Jian Ningxuan: Whether watching you play alone or playing with you, he refuses.

"If you want to experience the thrill of falling from a high altitude, you don't have to bungee jump." Jian Ningxuan suggested, "You can also dive."

"Huh? It seems to be good." An Bu was full of interest. "I heard that there is a cliff diving in M ​​country. The height is more than 60 meters, and the sea is below. When diving, there is no safety rope. It is very exciting."

Jian Ningxuan: "...Let's go bungee jumping."

In terms of ability to kill, An Lao Zhe is the only one in the world.

"Hehe." An Bu hugged Jian Ningxuan's cat waist, "Just kidding, why am I willing to worry about Mr. Jian?"

Jian Ningxuan glanced at her helplessly: Do you worry me less often?

Anbu raised his head and pecked his lips.

Jian Ningxuan immediately lit up, supported her back of the head, deepened the kiss, swam with her big hands, and gradually deepened. Under the misty spring water, the figure is blurred and integrated.

Not far away, Bianjian was swimming upstream and downstream in the water, puffing clouds and mist at the harmonious Baba, his bean-sized body slowly turned pink, don't get me wrong, it's not shy, but boiled in warm water. ...

After a night of carnival, the soldiers rarely got a good night's sleep. Although they were still tired the next day, they were in good spirits.

Under the care of An Bu and Jian Ningxuan, the air leaks were blocked one by one, the speed of the dead air overflowing slowed down, but the concentration increased, all concentrated in the remaining air leaks. Despite some measures, the soldiers were still affected.

Originally, some people did not believe in the so-called Yin Qi, but with the condensation of death Qi, various supernatural phenomena appeared one after another, which frightened these determined soldiers. I used to only have nightmares at night, but now I can see hallucinations during the day.

Human imagination is unlimited, and the richer the imagination, the clearer the style of painting. In short, he was frightened by himself. Fortunately, there is a cat owner in town, and the situation has not gotten out of control.

However, on the afternoon of the third day, as the project was about to be completed, an accident happened.

Just when the last air leak was left, a soldier seemed to be pulled and approached to check it unconsciously. As a result, the ground suddenly collapsed, and he fell into the pothole without a scream, and disappeared like this. .

Captain Yan was shocked and was about to go over to save people, but An Bu hurriedly stopped: "Dangerous! Don't go over."

Captain Yan was eager to save people and rushed straight to the entrance of the cave, only to be scared pale by the sudden appearance of grimace, and then dragged back by An Bu.

An Bu asked everyone to retreat thirty meters away. The strong death energy, like a long dragon, swirled and swirled outside the hole more than one meter wide. The cold wind blew everyone's skin cold. The screaming sound was terrifying.

Captain Yan looked at An Bu with lingering fears and asked anxiously, "Do you have any way to save people?"

An Bu pondered, the only person who could not be affected by the death aura was Jian Ningxuan, but she was unwilling to let him take risks. If she goes to save people in person, it will undoubtedly prolong the time of sealing the dead energy and increase the chance of variables.

"I'll go." Jian Ningxuan calmly said, "The pothole is not too deep. If it goes well, it will take less than a few minutes to bring people out."

"It's better for me to go, you guard me at the entrance of the cave." At a distance of more than ten meters, it was barely within the range of the cat master's exorcism.

Jian Ning's face was sinking like water, and she quietly looked at An Bu, the rejection in her eyes was obvious.

"Don't worry." An Bu said with relief, "I have more experience than you in this kind of thing."

Jian Ningxuan: Do you feel proud of having experience in this kind of death? !

Avoiding Jian Ningxuan's sharp little eyes, An Bu asked Captain Yan to fetch the rope and quickly equipped it with his hands and feet.

Before going down the pit, An Bu hooked Jian Ningxuan's neck and gave him a hot kiss: "Honey, wait for me to come back."

Jian Ningxuan: "If there is no news from you in ten minutes, I will go down to find you."

"Okay." An Bu promised confidently, and then slipped down from the hole under the eyes of the cat master.

Jian Ningxuan supported the wall of the cave and looked down with a probe. The yang energy on her body was shining brightly, allowing the yin energy around her to swept away, and she stood still.

Captain Yan and others could only watch from a distance, watching Jian Ningxuan stand alone at the entrance of the cave like a door god, with a calm expression on his face, he couldn't help feeling ashamed.

They are all equally strong men, why is the gap so big?