Chapter 370: Purple Armor Zombie
The funeral parlor is located halfway up the mountain, the mountain road is rugged and narrow, and it is not easy for vehicles to go up, but this is nothing to Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya.
They didn't take the road at all, they were bored and headed, and it took only five minutes to drive, and it only took them a minute to stand at the door of the funeral home.
"What a heavy fishy smell!" walked into the door of the funeral home, Zhuang Xiaoya's brows were furrowed.
"This time something is wrong. Yan Ning said with a calm face.
I saw that in the huge funeral parlor, there was a mess, the ground was full of blood, and many pieces of meat that were torn to pieces fell to the ground.
"If it's just a corpse, it shouldn't be so exaggerated, right? Although the funeral parlor has a very strong yin qi, there must be some ways to suppress evil spirits and corpses, and such a tragedy is unlikely to happen."
When Zhuang Xiaoya saw this scene, her little face turned a little blue, but she still stubbornly did not flinch, and carefully looked for clues in the funeral home.
Yan Ning pulled out the Soul Breaker, fiddled with a piece of meat, only glanced at it a few times, and then said: "What a heavy corpse poison, these poor guys have been torn to pieces, otherwise they will definitely become zombies!"
"How did it come to be"
Yan Ning took a deep breath, put away the Immortal Breaking Knife, protected Zhuang Xiaoya behind him, and said, "Be careful, I'm afraid there is more than Peng Xiaoyu in this mountain!"
Zhuang Xiaoya said: "You mean, there are demons who turned Peng Xiaoyu into zombies?"
Yan Ning nodded: "Just resentment and cloudiness, it is impossible to become so powerful, looking at the wounds of these pieces of meat, Peng Xiaoyu is probably not inferior to the purple armor zombie, if you want to become a purple armor zombie in such a short period of time, without the help of demons, it is absolutely impossible." ”
"The soul of that Peng Xiaoyu"
"It's not in her body, but it's definitely not far away, if you meet her later, don't keep your hand, just use your palm thunder to burn!" Yan Ning said sharply.
Zhuang Xiaoya nodded seriously, she could easily create a purple armor zombie, and the demon hiding in the shadows was either a hairy roaring zombie or a profound cultivator of evil arts.
"Help Me"
Suddenly, a faint voice came, startling Yan Ning and the others, and they quickly turned around to look, and saw a young man in a black coat lying on the ground in the corridor of the funeral home.
"Go check it out!"
The two hurriedly stepped forward, but the closer they approached the young man, the slower their steps became, and it was not until they walked to him that they saw clearly that the lower half of the young man's body was gone, and the upper half of his body was lying on the ground, dying.
"There are ghost zombies" The young man's pupils almost dilated, but he heard the human voice and said subconsciously.
Zhuang Xiaoya sighed: "I can't save it." ”
Yan Ning took out the golden needle and pierced it on the young man: "I can barely regain his consciousness and ask him a few last questions." ”
The young man was pierced with a golden needle by Yan Ning, and suddenly screamed, his eyes were much clearer, but the pain in his lower body made him can't help screaming again and again, and in desperation, Yan Ning could only cut off his nerve center and save him from pain.
"What happened?"
The young man looked up blankly: "Am I going to die?"
Yan Ning couldn't hide it: "Yes, tell us what happened, we can prevent the tragedy from happening, or, help you take revenge." ”
When the young man heard this, he calmed down: "It's a female corpse in the funeral parlor, who suddenly woke up, and all of us were killed by her." ”
As the young man spoke, blood spilled from his mouth from time to time, and his voice became quieter and quieter.
"Where is she now?"
"I went to the back mountain, I should have gone to the crematorium"
Without waiting for Yan Ning to continue questioning, the young man closed his eyes and left peacefully.
Yan Ning sighed and said to Zhuang Xiaoya: "The criminal squad should be coming, you go and pick them up, and I will help this young man overtake." ”
Zhuang Xiaoya nodded, the sound of a car engine came from outside the funeral home, and Zhuang Xiaoya hurriedly went out to answer.
Yan Ning sat cross-legged and recited the mantra next to the young man's corpse, and after a while, the young man's spirit floated out and dissipated into green smoke.
At this time, Zhuang Xiaoya led the three of them in, and not surprisingly, the faces of the three were not very good-looking.
Peng Jun asked, "What's going on here?"
Yan Ning stood up and explained, "Uncle Peng, your enemies didn't turn your daughter into a zombie this time, everything here was done by Peng Xiaoyu. ”
"W-what!" Peng Jun said with wide eyes and disbelief.
Xing Zheng and Teng Yi took out their guns and opened the insurance: "Where is she now?"
"Went in the direction of the crematorium. Zhuang Xiaoya replied.
Yan Ning saw that Peng Jun's mood was unstable, and sighed: "Torture team, Teng Yi, I'm afraid that the demon who refining the corpse is still in this mountain, so you two should send Uncle Peng down the mountain directly, just solve it with me and Xiaoya!"
Xing Zheng listened to it and felt reasonable, after all, Peng Jun's status was too high, and if something happened to him, no one present could afford it.
But Peng Jun didn't think so, I saw him take the gun in Teng Yi's hand, and said with a resolute face: "Since this is caused by my daughter, then I, who is a father, can't escape by myself, I want to stay here, I want to stop my daughter, and I will kill that eighth grandson with my own hands!"
Peng Jun's bloodiness was fully displayed at this moment!
Since he chose the path of a soldier, he has not even been able to get a good night's sleep for decades, although he has killed many bad guys, personally sent many heinous villains to prison, and won countless military medals, but in response to him, there are endless threats.
Every day in his dreams, he would dream that the bad guys he had killed came to his door and threatened him with the lives of his family.
Until that cold winter more than ten years ago, what he had been worried about happened, a bandit broke into his house after being released from prison, and killed his wife and daughter.
For more than ten years, he has been immersed in the pain of failing to protect his family, unable to extricate himself, he did not expect that more than ten years later, tragedy will still happen.
Even after the death of their beloved daughter, the group of people did not let her go, they turned a pure and kind girl into a monster stained with countless blood!
"Lao Tzu is going to kill him with his own hands!" Peng Jun let out a low roar from the depths of his throat.
Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya glanced at each other, and had to say, "Be careful, protect Uncle Peng, if you encounter danger, put your own life first!"