"Okay, there's definitely no problem."

Director Wang nodded, "As long as you can get rid of that pig, you can do anything!"

"Okay, then I'll call there first."

After Chen Fan finished speaking, he stood up and walked aside to call Taoist Huanglong.

After all, Chen Fan now has his own business to do, and he is not a special person for this, so sometimes he will inevitably be short of what he wants to use. In the past, there were few people he knew, so he usually tried to make do with it himself. But now Chen Fan is getting more and more familiar with Taoist Huanglong, so Chen Fan thought of him at the first time.

You should know that although Taoist Huanglong is much worse than Chen Fan in terms of strength, he is at least not as good as Chen Fan in this city. There are many things that Chen Fan cannot get by himself that Taoist Huanglong can do clearly when he turns around. This is also Taoist Hanglong's city.

"Old Huang, help me get some goods."

The first sentence Chen Fan said was always so straightforward because they were too familiar with each other, so there was no need to be so hypocritical and polite before getting straight to the point.

"Tell me, what do you want."

Taoist Huanglong is also quite straightforward.

"Get me a few paper people, not the kind of paper, but the kind of skeleton."

"What do you want to do with paper people?"

"You don't know what Xiao Wangzhuang is doing."

"Ah, I know! They came to me before, but I thought it was a little trouble, so I didn't go. Did they come to you?"

"Don't pretend, people told me that you found me because you didn't want to come!"

"Oh, hehe, hehe..."

Taoist Huanglong grinned, "That thing is indeed a bit troublesome. I can't handle it. I thought that if I can't handle it, it would be useless to find someone else. I can only ask you to come out!"

"Okay, don't be useless. I'll call someone over here and go directly to you! Please prepare a few paper people for me, and also lend your outfits for use."

"What are you going to do?"

"you guess."

"Forget it, I won't ask anymore! Call them over and I'll pack up now."

"Okay."

Chen Fan dropped the phone and went to the police on the side to explain a few words. The guy who sent Chen Fan over nodded and drove to find Taoist Huanglong.

Chen Fan sat alone and said to the old man who looked like a village chief, "Uncle, are there big roosters in the village? Can you sell me a few?"

Although the old man didn't know where Chen Fan came from, seeing that everyone respected Chen Fan, he vaguely felt that Chen Fan was a bit difficult. After saying this, he quickly grinned, "Young man, what do you want a rooster?"

"I'm using it to catch monsters."

"Catch the monster?"

The old man was shocked and looked at Chen Fan up and down, as if he had seen something strange, "You...you..."

"Uncle, you may not know who this person is yet. Don't be afraid of this young man being young and famous. This is a famous ghost catching master in our city. He is so powerful!"

A young police officer who might have caught zombies with Chen Fan came up and started working with the old man. When he said this, his expression was sincere, and he showed a bit of confidence.

The old man was stunned by the words and nodded quickly, "Hey, hey! Is that right? I don't know Mount Tai anymore, I'm used to it!"

"You don't need to say that. You've come here. You must be resolved. Please do your work with the villagers. It's best for everyone to gather together tonight and don't run around. I'm sure that the things that hurt people tonight will definitely not give up."

"You mean that pig demon will come again?"

"right."

"Then, what else can we do?"

"Get me a few roosters, it's best to be a red rooster within two years. Don't want the kind of free-range chicken. How much should it cost, based on the market price!"

"Hey! OK, OK! I'll go find you now!"

The old man turned around and was about to leave, and came back, "Hey, this, this... do you want the black dog blood? There are black dogs in our village!"

"Need not."

Chen Fan burst into laughter and thought to himself, "Yes, now everyone knows that black dog blood can ward off evil spirits, but Chen Fan doesn't like killing animals, especially dogs, so generally, black dog blood is not used if it can be used.

Moreover, the effect of black dog blood is relatively simple. Generally speaking, it can only ward off evil spirits. There are basically no other uses, but chicken blood is more useful.

"That person, come here."

When the old man left, Chen Fan waved his hand to signal Xiao Yecheng to come over.

Xiao Yecheng came over with his pocket in his hand. Chen Fan took out the banknote from the pocket and wrote a note, "I'll write you a few Chinese medicines. You can go to a nearby pharmacy to grab it. Be serious and don't make any mistakes."

"I'm not your friend, why do I send someone else?"

Xiao Yecheng curled her lips, and was a little unhappy.

"No, I'm cheating on food and drinks at my house all day long, and I can't help you?"

Chen Fan said, and grabbed Ye Cheng's fat face. Xiao Ye Cheng was so pinched that he screamed. He pretended to kick Chen Fan and ran away with the notes. "I haven't cheated on food and drink!"

"Boss, I'm back!"

As soon as Xiao Yecheng left, Queen Bai ran back, "I have inquired about it within 30 miles. I haven't heard of it recently about the graves moving, and there is not even a pit to dig a hole to build it!"

"Are you sure?"

"Sure!"

Queen Bai grinned and said, "You see, it's quite cold now. The soil below is still frozen. The construction is too difficult. There is no construction in the north in winter, let alone relocating graves or something! If you think, a grave with a coffin must be at least earlier in the Republic of China. No, definitely not!"

Chen Fan nodded with his hands behind his back, "Then, let's start."

Chen Fan rolled up his sleeves. At this time, several villagers came from outside, all of whom were holding shovels and making fun of their heads. They heard that they were going to catch the old sow like a mad dog. They were all excited and looked like they were united in hatred of the enemy. "Little brother, we are all here to help, tell me, what are you doing!"

Chen Fan walked aside and looked around with his hands behind his back, "How many intersections are there in and out of the village?"

"There are only one intersection at a large distance, and three smaller ones, so there are four in total."

"Where is the intersection?"

“That’s more.”

“Are there any other villages nearby?”

"Yes, but not too close. The one who has the nearest has to cross the ridge and go there."

A middle-aged man pointed to the edge of the mountain, "There is a road on the mountain, but it is quite dangerous. We usually don't walk there!"

"Well, that's fine, everyone can do it for me."

Chen Fan said, taking the lead into the village, "Here, here, here, here, here, here, here, here, here, how to dig out a few big holes."

"In the middle of the road?"

"right."

"Then, then, how big is it to dig?"
Chapter completed!