"Brother Han Ming, who is this person?"

"I don't know, when my second uncle and I went to the mountains to cut firewood, we saw him and brought him back. It looks like a person from the official yamen, and I don't know who injured me. ”

"People from the government, but he looks so young, he doesn't look like a ...... Hey, Brother Hamming, look, he's awake......"

In the haze, Yan Shifei heard someone talking beside him, and slowly opened his eyes and looked around. I found myself lying on a shabby bed with a young man and a woman in front of me.

"Ah, my head hurts. Who are you, and where are you?"

"This is my home, and my second uncle and I rescued you. ”

"Your home?"

Yan Shifei raised his eyes to look at the person who was talking back in front of him, and a young man's face jumped into his eyes, feeling so familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.

He shook his head, recalled carefully, and suddenly his heart slammed.

"Are you...... Hey, wait, who is Ming Wazi?"

Yan Shifei subconsciously shouted out a title, and then found that he didn't know where this title came from, he shook his head and looked at the woman next to him, and another name appeared in his mind.

"Are you...... Xiangxiu: But who is Xiangxiu?"

Yan tried hard to think about it, but he couldn't figure it out at all, he only felt a splitting headache, standing on the broken bed and screaming.

This frightened the young man and woman beside the bed.

"Brother Han Ming, I heard that there is a thing called a skinless spirit monster in Changzhou, which specializes in eating people, he can't be that monster. ”

"Impossible. He's obviously a human ...... What are you going to do?"

The young man and woman were still speculating in horror, and suddenly. Yan jumped out of bed and looked at the two of them viciously.

Say. Who are you, are you skinless spirits! I remember that you are dead, you are all dead!"

As he spoke, Yan Shifei rushed over with his teeth and claws, and the two of them were so frightened that they turned around and fled.

"Monsters! Sister, run!"

They ran away, leaving Yan Shifei alone in the house struggling in pain, almost tearing down the small grass hut.

After a while, under the leadership of the two people just now. A group of villagers with receipt hoes and shovels appeared in front of the small courtyard.

"Hanming, where are the monsters?"

"That's him. ”

"Ah, isn't this the little brother we picked up when we went up the mountain to chop firewood two days ago?"

"What a little brother, second uncle, he's a monster. As soon as he woke up just now, he was going to kill me and Sister Xiangxiu. He must be the skinless spirit who came over from Changzhou...... Oh, you see he's about to tear our house down. Youkai, I'll fight with you!"

As soon as Han Ming saw the thatched hut behind Yan Shifei with a collapsed roof and a big hole in the wall, his eyes immediately turned red, and he brandished a big axe that he didn't know where to get it. is going to rush over and fight hard with Yan right and wrong.

The uncle-level characters around him hurriedly stopped him back.

And the second uncle in Han Ming's mouth took a step forward with a hoe, stared at Yan Shifei and shouted: "Hey, are you a human or a monster?"

Yan Shifei is in a state of madness at the moment, how can he pay attention to what others say. A pair of bloodshot eyes, the posture seemed to tear apart everything in front of him.

Han Ming's second uncle never replied when he saw Yan right and wrong, and seemed to have a beast-like look. How could he, who had been out hunting all year round, not perceive the danger. At that time, he was angry, and shouted in a hurry: "I can't even understand human speech." It must be a youkai. Folks, come on. Kill the youkai!"

"Hit!"

"Hit!"

A group of villagers mentioned their own things, and rushed towards Yan Shifei with a roar.

This is really a sleepy pillow, Yan Zhengzheng has nowhere to vent, these people rushed over, of course he will not flinch.

Without waiting for the gang to rush closer, Yan Shifei took the first step, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the front of Han Ming's second uncle, raised his fist and hit the other party's stomach.

This punch exerted all his strength, and if he wanted to put a normal person aside, he was afraid that he would be knocked unconscious by a punch on the spot.

Who knew that when he heard the sound of "bell" in his ears, Yan Shifei's hand struck the man's body, but it didn't seem to hit the flesh, but it seemed to hit a bronze bell.

The reaction force of the punch was so strict that his arm hurt, but the opponent was no better, flying sideways, knocking down several people before he could land.

"Sure enough, it's weird, how can a living person have such strong skin and flesh!"

The punch just now made the crazy Yan Shifei's eyes a lot clearer, and at the same time, he instantly noticed that the other party had a problem. It's just that he wasn't allowed to investigate and understand, and the nameless men on both sides of him had already slapped over with shovels.

The situation was urgent, Yan Shifei turned sideways to dodge the attack on the left, raised his foot and kicked on the arm raised by the person on the right.

As a person who practices martial arts, the power of one foot is more than a thousand catties.

"Click!"

At this foot, the sound of bone cracking shook the sky, and the man flew out directly, and knocked the head of the person who followed him crookedly.

No, it's just a bump.

The person who was hit was still standing in place, his hands and feet forward, but in the face of Yan Shifei, he was already the back of his head.

At this moment, everyone was stunned, and Yan Shifei didn't know for a while whether he had caused a death and killed the wrong person.

Moments later, however, something even more terrifying happened.

The farmer, whose head was directly rotated 180 degrees, actually threw away the things in his hand, raised his arm, and forcibly pulled his head back again. When he was done, he bent down, picked up the hoe that was still on the ground, and continued to rush towards Yan Shifei with a roar.

"Kill the monster!"

This roar was hoarse, as if there was still half a bone stuck in the throat, not to mention how terrible it was.

Not only this person, but also the guy who made Yan Shifei kick away just now also stood up at this moment, his waist bent to the side like broken chopsticks, and he was still rushing forward alive.

Seeing this scene, Yan Shifei finally recovered from his crazy state. At the same time, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.

I thought they were just ordinary villagers. I didn't expect it to be monsters that couldn't be killed at all like the suburbs of Changzhou. The only difference is that these people here still retain part of the normal people's thinking, and only know how to attack with what they have in their hands. It's not like those things in the suburbs of Changzhou that take pleasure in eating people.

Yan fought and retreated, trying to escape from this place of right and wrong, but after several times to no avail, an infinite sense of powerlessness rose in his heart, and for a moment he thought about simply dying here.

Just as he was about to give up, a man suddenly rushed out of the stab, knocked away several monsters that surrounded him, pulled him and ran out of the crowd.

Saved!

This is Yan Zheng's first reaction.

How is her again!

This was Yan Shifei's second reaction after seeing the outfit of the person who saved him.

That's right, it was the black-veiled masked man he had seen before who was pulling him to escape for his life at this moment.

The two of them walked out of the small courtyard. Outside the door was a dirt road that ran through the end of the village, and they chose a random direction, and they ran all the way down until they could no longer hear anything behind them, and then they stopped.

Yan Shifei leaned under a big tree and gasped for a long time, and when he finally calmed down, he looked at the black-veiled masked man and asked, "Who are you? What happened to those people just now, how did they become like that?"

"Those are not people, they are dead bodies. ”

"Dead bodies?"

"Flesh corpses, to be exact. A corpse is the living dead. Acts like an ordinary person, but is unconscious, and belongs to a relatively low-level corpse transformation. If you want to figure it out, you can see for yourself. ”

The black-gauze masked man said and threw a small book towards Yan Shifei.

【Necrophylaxis】

Corpse: A living person is placed in a closed coffin. After twelve hours, open the coffin and prick it into the person, and the corpse will be obtained. The three souls of the corpse are still there. The seven spirits are incomplete, and the heart is harmless. It can be controlled by luring it with raw meat.

Wake up the corpse: The flesh corpse is formed, and the coffin is opened and the soil is sprinkled. Seal its six senses, block its wisdom, and then nourish it with the flesh and blood of its peers, and you can wake up after three days. The awakened corpse set the spiritual consciousness of the two people, the day is no different from ordinary people, and the night is like a spirit and bloodthirsty. The awakening corpse likes the flesh and blood of the same age, and those who meet the same zodiac will absorb the essence of their whole body, and those who meet different zodiac signs will eat two bundles of blood around their necks, filling the corpse qi and poison to make a flesh-making corpse. If a bloody silver needle is used to pierce the Tianmen acupoint or a leech Gu is attached to the back of his neck, the awakened corpse can be controlled by the sorcerer.

Bronze Armored Corpse: Awaken the corpse and eat the flesh and blood of ten peers, and collect a round of spiritual consciousness, then the corpse qi around the body condenses into the body, attaches to the skin and flesh, and refines the copper skin and iron bones to obtain the copper armored corpse. The bronze armor corpse is not afraid of silver needles and leeches, and needs to bind its limbs and joints with blood-soaked red ropes to control it.

"Necrophyry, how can time have such a strange spell?"

Yan Shifei was shocked when he saw the record in the booklet, and at the same time looked at the person in front of him again and asked sharply, "Who are you?"

"I'm Zhang Jinghan. Yan is right and wrong, don't you understand your situation until now? This is a dream, you are not from this world at all, you and I are both from the ghost village, and entered the dream of a female ghost named Huang Wanru to save our classmates. ”

"What are you talking about? I don't understand!"

"You...... Alas, if you don't understand, you don't understand. You're honest, it's time for me to put the finishing touches on it. After raising twenty bronze armored corpses, then you can deal with those skinless monsters. ”

The black-gaugled masked man sighed and took a step to leave, but Yan Shifei would let her go easily.

"Stop, what you mean, you made the people in the village like that?"

"That's right. ”

"You witch, why do you do such a crazy thing!"

"This is the dream world, why am I mad. Stay here honestly, and talk to me when you're sober!"

Zhang Jinghan scolded angrily and left without looking back, leaving Yan Shifei alone in the same place.

"This is a dream, I'm not from here? No, this guy must be lying to me. And that eldest lady of the Huang family, obviously a weak woman, how can she be said to be a female ghost! No, I have to go back to the village to see!"

Thinking so in his heart, Yan Shifei took a step and chased in the direction where Zhang Jinghan left.

He felt that his steps were fast enough, but he chased them all the way to the head of the small village, but he never saw any trace of them.

And when he got here, he didn't dare to go forward.

The village in front of him was quite dangerous, and he had the experience of lurking in the suburbs of Changzhou before, so he didn't dare to take a step further, so he could only find a boulder to climb up and observe the movement in the village from a distance.

At first everything was peaceful, but as the sun set and the moon rose, darkness covered the land, and a terrible roar rang out from the village ahead. Immediately afterwards, the lights of every house in the whole village were bright, the courtyard gate was opened, and the originally quiet village instantly became noisy.

After a short time, all the villagers came out of their homes and walked out in a loose formation.

This scene is very similar to the situation in the suburbs of Changzhou, and Yan Shifei's heart kicked up in an instant.

Soon, at the entrance of the village, he saw Han Ming and the others who he would see when he just woke up in the afternoon.

Only a few hours had passed, and Han Ming and his second uncle were completely devoid of human appearance at the moment, with sunken eyes, protruding eyeballs, a mouth full of fangs exposed, arms stretched forward, and ten fingernails half a meter long.

Behind them were nearly a hundred villagers, men, women, and children, who were not as terrifying as Han Ming and his second uncle, but who had clearly turned into unconscious walking corpses.

These things are slowly moving outward, and if they are allowed to go out of this village to a crowded place, it will be another bloody storm.

Yan Shifei subconsciously reached out to touch his waist, but he didn't touch anything, and then he remembered that his saber had long been lost and he didn't know where to throw it.

It's over, there's a knife, and he can try to stop those monsters. But now that he didn't even have a weapon, he didn't believe that his flesh and blood could stop hundreds of monsters.

"It seems that we can only go to the nearby government office as soon as possible to report the case and find a way...... Huh?"

Yan Shifei was planning this solution in his heart, but suddenly discovered a strange phenomenon.

The corpses came to a certain place in the village, and after the leaders stepped on the ground, a white smoke suddenly rose from the soles of their feet.

There was a "hiss", and the guys at the front wailed in unison and kept retreating, until they hit the walking corpse behind them.

It felt like there was something on the ground that was tyrannical to them, and they weren't allowed to take a single step.

And they don't have normal thinking, they are like two stunned people, knowing that they don't go in the past, but they still keep moving forward, and after being injured, they retreat and step again.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Yan Shifei's mood slowly changed from horror to joy, and from joy to curiosity.

He cautiously jumped off the boulder, stepped out of the corner, and slowly approached the many corpses.

As soon as he appeared, the corpses were as excited as cats that smelled fish, and they pressed forward as hard as they could, but they couldn't take a few steps and then stopped in a hurry, and let out a terrible roar from their mouths.

There is such an invisible barrier between people and corpses, as if they are in two worlds. (To be continued.) )