Zhang Haotian's words shocked the Magistrate Zhao and said in a hurry: "Sir, this case is not like a man-made person. This place has become an ominous place. It is too dangerous to spend the night here. Please think twice, Lord Zhang!"

"Don't worry, I know what you know, so don't persuade me!"

Zhang Haotian seemed to have made up his mind.

Since he destroyed an evil spirit last time and gained soul power, he has never encountered evil spirits again. Naturally, Zhang Haotian would not miss this opportunity.

"Since that's the case, Lord Zhang is careful."

County Magistrate Zhao didn't say much anymore. He actually didn't want to stay here anymore.

Zhang Haotian nodded and then walked out of the ancestral hall. However, he had just walked a few steps and suddenly stopped, turned around and said to the Magistrate Zhao, "By the way, I'll send some food and bedding here. I'll eat here tonight."

"The servant will send someone to prepare and will deliver it to the lord later."

County Magistrate Zhao quickly responded, as long as he didn't let him stay in Xinghua Village at night, he felt that he could do anything.

Zhang Haotian watched the Magistrate Zhao and the Yabo runners leave, and then he walked around the Xinghua Village.

Now it is the season of alternating summer and autumn, but it is also the hottest season of the year. But in this Xinghua Village, Zhang Haotian felt a gust of wind, and a chill was lingering.

"This feels a bit familiar!"

Suddenly, Zhang Haotian stopped and at the same time pressed his right hand on the hilt of the embroidered Chunjian around his waist.

Zhang Haotian had also felt this obviously unusual chill before, and this feeling was very similar to the appearance of the beautiful female ghost.

"Is it really a ghost?"

Zhang Haotian looked around vigilantly, but there was nothing special except the paper money flying all over the sky and the white banners flying in the wind.

Zhang Haotian stayed for a while and continued to move forward, and soon arrived at the drying ground in Murakami.

It was almost dusk now, and the sky gradually became dimming. With the gust of wind, the whole village became even more terrifying and weird.

"Mr. Zhang..."

"Mr. Zhang..."

At this moment, several county yamen runners walked into Xinghua Village in fear, shouting loudly, carrying a few lunch boxes in their hands.

"I'm here!"

Zhang Haotian shouted with a move.

Several yamen run over quickly with lunch boxes.

"Sir, this is the food that the county master asked the young people to send you, and there is also a pot of good daughter red."

The leading yamen runner said respectfully.

"Everyone mentioned the ancestral hall to me!"

Zhang Haotian is preparing to spend the night in the ancestral hall tonight.

Compared with other dilapidated houses in the village, the ancestral hall of Xinghua Village can be called a luxury house.

By the way, check out the corpses in this ancestral hall, will there be any changes at night.

"yes!"

Several yamen runners were reluctant to follow Zhang Haotian with food boxes.

They really don't want to stay for a moment in this ghost place.

But there is something that they and the yamen runners can do. Even if they are afraid, they can only pluck the courage to follow Lord Zhang.

"You guys go back!"

After entering the inner room of the ancestral hall, Zhang Haotian asked the yamen runners who put down their food boxes and bedding to go back.

Seeing these yamen runners' fear of being pale, they would not be able to help them even if they stay here, but instead would drag themselves down.

"yes!"

"Thank you sir!"

When they heard that they didn't have to stay in Xinghua Village for the night, the yamen runners said gratefully.

Zhang Haotian no longer paid attention to these yamen runners and took out the food from the food box by himself.

The magistrate Zhao was still very interested. The food he prepared for himself was quite rich, including roasted chicken, roast goose, braised osmanthus fish, steamed pig's trotters, and white-cut beef... There were twelve dishes in total, and a pot of three pounds of daughter red.

Although the environment here is a bit bad, Zhang Haotian still ate it with relish. These dishes are obviously made by the master chef, and they are both colorful, fragrant and delicious!

At this moment, the sky became darker and darker, and Xinghua Village now no longer had the anger of the past. The lights and smoke of the past can no longer be seen, and the entire village is shrouded in darkness.

The wooden door of the ancestral hall was not closed, or perhaps it was blown open by the wind. The half-closed wooden door was still shaking slightly, making a creaking sound under the quiet night, adding a bit of terrifying atmosphere to this dead environment.

Zhang Haotian was not very scared. He was not a weak boy. He had the ability and became more courageous.

What's more, Zhang Haotian is still looking forward to the appearance of evil spirits so that he can earn some soul power!

The entire dark village, and there is a faint fire in this ancestral hall, there is a trace of light in this dark and silent village.

After drinking and eating, no evil spirits appeared. The bored Zhang Haotian wanted to go to bed.

At this time, Zhang Haotian really wanted a mobile phone!

Unfortunately, that is impossible.

Even if you have a mobile phone, there is no Internet access in this world.

The bored Zhang Haotian sat on the bedding and closed his eyes to rest. He naturally didn't dare to sleep anymore!

Zhang Haotian is not so arrogant that he dares to sleep in such an abnormal environment.

Unless he is kicked in the brain by a donkey.

At this time, in the dark corner deep in the depths, a pair of scarlet eyes lit up, something approaching the ancestral hall.

"Um?"

Zhang Haotian instantly noticed something approaching, and suddenly turned around and saw a human figure jumping towards this side.

As the human figure approached and the distance was far, Zhang Haotian could only see clearly that the other party was wearing a shabby dress.

The man's legs were side by side, his hands were stretched out and he jumped forward. If he looked closer, he could find that the man's eyes were hollow, cold and lifeless.

"This is a zombie!"

Zhang Haotian frowned.

Normal people don’t walk like this, only zombies on TV walk like this.

Zhang Haotian could feel its eyes staring at him maliciously.

The zombie couldn't speak, and jumped straight towards this side. It was very fast and suddenly broke in through the half-open wooden door.

Suddenly, the air was filled with the smell of rottenness and deterioration.

"It's really a zombie!"

Although Zhang Haotian has never seen zombies in reality, he can watch ghost movies and zombie movies on earth before. This guy is the same as the zombies in zombie movies.

No wonder the corpses of the Xinghua Village are shriveled and all the essence and blood sucked away by the zombie.

Zhang Haotian looked at the zombie with disappointment.

I don’t know if this zombie can provide soul power for him.

The zombie approached, and her two fangs extended outside her lips. There was no expression on her stiff face. She quickly jumped to Zhang Haotian's eyes and grabbed Zhang Haotian's neck with her arms straight.

"Take me a punch!"

Zhang Haotian waved his fist and went up to him, and a shocking punch hit the stiff and cold body, which immediately made a dull blow.

When his fist touched the zombie's body, Zhang Haotian had the illusion of hitting the pig iron.

The zombie's body was very heavy and strong. When he was hit by his fist, he just took a backwards for more than ten steps and did not fall down. He saw no injuries on his body.
Chapter completed!