Chapter 90: Zombies Controlled by People
"Whew~ Why are you beating me!" Sanga suddenly raised the pipe in his hand and knocked it directly on my head without saying anything. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Who told you not to study hard with your grandfather, what would it look like now? If you could have half your grandfather......" Sanga blew his beard and glared at me.
"I'm also going to be a yin-yang ghost hunter. I pursed my lips, glanced at him, and sat beside Mo Yiming.
"Master, Master, why don't you see how I am and take me as an apprentice, I'm a very wise ......" Lin Jiayu immediately leaned in front of Shan Jia and looked at him expectantly.
"Hmph......" Shanjia glanced at him, turned his head and touched his beard: "You, it's better to be honest with your police, it's not this piece of material at first glance." ”
Seeing Lin Jiayu's deflated face, I couldn't help but smile.
"Sister Leng, you ......"
"Bang Bang~"
Before Lin Jiayu's words were finished, the coffin suddenly appeared abnormal, and the coffin lid 'bang~' sounded twice, and it seemed that the corpse was trying to push the coffin lid open from the inside, but fortunately, the coffin was tied up with a corpse rope in advance.
"Ahh......h Grab this thing. ”
Sanga glanced at him with disgust and spit out two words: "Cowardice!"
"Bang Bang~"
The lid of the coffin rattled again, and a puff of white smoke drifted out of the cracks in the coffin......
Sanga put down the pipe in his hand, took the cinnabar mixed with the cockscomb and blood and walked to the coffin, and drew a corpse suppression charm on the coffin lid with a brush.
Sure enough, the body in the coffin was immediately settled.
"You just said ...... What does it mean that someone deliberately did it? Could it be that someone buried this zombie somewhere?" I touched Mo Yiming's arm with my elbow.
"You can say that, but ......," he slowly stood up, "this corpse only became a zombie after it was buried in the ground. ”
I remember hearing my grandfather say when I was a child that there are many kinds of zombies, and some of them are stiff and thoughtless, and can only jump forward. And the other is ......
I glanced up and down at Mo Yiming, and there was another one that should be like him. Able to move freely, have their own thoughts, and have strong abilities, they look like ordinary people on the outside.
However, the latter should be very rare, after all, he is the zombie king.
Hey, that's not right!
I tugged at the corner of Mo Yi's clothes: "You are the zombie king, and the one in the coffin is also a zombie, so it stands to reason that ...... Shouldn't he listen to you?"
"This zombie ...... It's controlled!"
"What!" the coffin was obviously just dug up today, and ...... This coffin has been buried in the ground for at least hundreds of years, and who can control it?
"I'll find out in a moment. Mo Yiming hooked the corners of his lips and strode to the coffin, not knowing where to take out an extremely long nail.
Shanjia and Mo Yiming looked at each other, as if they had reached some kind of tacit understanding without saying a word.
Holding a gossip mirror in his right hand, Sanga untied the rope that bound the corpse, and pushed the coffin lid open with his left hand.
"Roar~" As soon as the coffin lid was opened, the zombies inside immediately raised their hands and were about to sit up.
Shanjia quickly pressed the gossip mirror on the zombie's forehead, and Mo Yiming found the opportunity to directly pierce the nail into the zombie's heart.
The zombie was like a deflated balloon, its skin shriveled and its eyes sunken, watching it turn into a dehydrated, dried corpse.
"This corpse is in the belly...... There should be something. Sanga breathed a sigh of relief.
I glanced at Lin Jiayu and gave him a look.
Lin Jiayu immediately shook his head like a rattle, turned around and ran out of the door: "Don't, I refuse." ”
"Refusal is invalid!" I gently hooked the corner of my lip, hooked my right foot over the stool next to me, and kicked it at him hard.
"Bang~" He tripped over the stool with unmistakable footsteps and fell into a.