"Then why don't you just burn it and take him around?" Although the four eyes who have been slaying demons and eliminating demons all their lives have some minor problems, they are by no means ambiguous in major matters.

"This zombie is a big clan in western Sichuan, and it can't be burned. He has a big man in the capital who is his closest relative. We can't afford to offend, so we can only hurry as soon as possible and wait for his dear relatives to make arrangements. ”

Along the way, the Taoist of Chizuru himself can't eat well and can't sleep, although there are spells to suppress it, but after all, he is with a zombie, even if he is profound, he is worried.

Seeing the sunshade tent on the golden coffin, the old monk clasped his hands together and said, "Daoist Qianhe, why don't you dismantle this tent and let it absorb more sunlight and reduce corpse qi." ”

"That's right, thank you for your advice!" It seemed that the Chizuru Daoist was really exhausted and had forgotten all the things of common sense, so he turned around and ordered the four apprentices behind him, "East, south, west, north, dismantle this tent." ”

"Dao Chief, Master Ikkyu's suggestion is correct. But there are unforeseen circumstances, and although the sun is shining now, you have to be careful of sudden heavy rain. Without the shade tent, in case of a thunderstorm, you have to be careful of this zombie chaos! ”

"This big sun will rain too? Li Mu, don't be a crow's mouth. Brother, this is the glutinous rice you want, I hope you won't use it on the road. Although Li Mu has been getting along with the four-eyed Taoist for a while, as a fellow Taoist, he not only raises ghosts, but also walks so close to the monk he hates the most, and the four eyes don't look at the dazzling sunlight on his head, and said mockingly.

Under the urging of the sissy black housekeeper, the Taoist of Qianhe set off again, and the only little apprentice in the four eyes, Jia Le, was still reluctant, staring at the glittering golden coffin away from his sight, and sighed: "This coffin is so beautiful!" It must be worth a lot of money! ”

"Of course, it's made of gold!"

Although Simu felt that he was worried, but the probability of showers on a sunny day was not low, Li Mu was relieved in his heart, and said casually when he heard Jia Le's words.

After listening to Li Mu's words, Jia Le took it for granted again, and swore seriously to Simu: "In the future, I must work hard to make money, and then I will buy the same pair of filial piety to your old man." ”

Seeing that his eyes were deflated, the old monk smiled and said, "You are quite filial!" ”

At this moment, there was a faint explosion of thunder, and the four eyes saw that there seemed to be a white light flashing overhead, and sighed and said, "I hope they are okay!" ”

In the evening, as night fell, there was a sudden strong wind, lightning and thunder, and heavy rain pouring down from the sky. Li Mu was not in the mood to listen to the old monk's chanting at this time, and sat on the side absent-mindedly, because he was still concerned about the safety of the Thousand Crane Daoist and his party.

With eighteen years of training in the apocalyptic world, it is not difficult to deal with ordinary demons and monsters, but for zombies, Li Mu didn't bother to do anything even if he encountered them before. Zombies are too difficult to destroy, his methods are at most used to control the torture, as for complete destruction, Li Mu has never had a good way.

Unlike the viral infection of zombies, ** is a fragile human being after all. Zombies die but do not rot, stiff but not rotten, and are already another new species. Regardless of the level of strength, all of them are invulnerable, and although they are afraid of fire, they will not be destroyed by fire at ordinary temperatures.

Instead of racking your brains to damage your brain cells, it is better to consult the master of Ikyu next to you. Like Mao Xiaofang, who else in this era knows more about zombies than these experts?

After patiently listening to Master Yixiu read a scripture, Li Mu couldn't wait to ask: "Master, the time to learn the Tao is still short, and there are no elders at home to teach. Zombies, although Xiaodao has seen them, but I just don't understand how zombies exist, why can we suppress them with just a golden coffin and ink fountain line? Is it the principle that all things in heaven and earth are mutually reinforcing and mutually restrictive? ”

The timing of Li Mu's questioning was not abrupt, although he was interrupted from chanting, the old monk was not unhappy at all, but was very interested in Li Mu's questioning.

Because many people learn Taoism and Buddhism, they basically do whatever the master teaches the apprentice, and they are never used to asking why, thinking that painting a scoop with a gourd is the greatest respect for the teacher. However, the old monk did not like this bad habit of Confucianism, thinking that it was suppressing the apprentice's thirst for knowledge, and the old monk despised it very much.

Therefore, the old monk was very pleased to see that Li Mu dared to ask questions, so he sat upright, his eyes fixed on Li Mu, and explained with a smile:

"Legend has it that the earliest zombies appeared in ancient times, when the daughter of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor was cursed by Chiyou and became the earliest and more advanced zombie - Nulu. Originally, she could not suck human blood, but at that time, the aura of heaven and earth was becoming less and less, and zombies could only choose humans who were the spirits of all things as food. ”

The old monk looked at Li Mu in the audience and listened attentively, not arrogant or impatient, but he was very satisfied, and then said: "But the poor monk is skeptical about this, because the poor monk has been subduing demons and eliminating demons for many years, and he has traveled all over the Central Plains, and he has seen a lot of zombies. So when I usually have nothing to do, I summed it up, where there are zombies as a disaster, basically the feng shui of the yin house is bad, and we choose a place suitable for the growth of evil things, which we usually call 'corpse raising place'.

There is a good saying in the old man of Suiyuan in the former Qing Dynasty, he said that the soul of man is good and evil, and the soul of man is foolish, and the soul dominates the human body, and when the soul leaves the human body, it will become a demon zombie.

He got the first half of the sentence right, but the second half was inaccurate. Because even if the soul can dominate the human body, without the soul to dominate the spiritual consciousness, it is a walking corpse after all, and the so-called black and white zombies are all within this range, and the harm is limited. And high-level zombies like the female Yaksha Golden Retriever, although the poor monk has never seen it, there must be evil spirits in the body, otherwise it is impossible to give birth to wisdom on its own.

But it is not so easy to think about the corpse, there are only two kinds of poor monks to observe the corpse, one is the new death mutation, this kind of usually has a big grievance before death, dies with hatred, can not let go of the last breath in the heart, if the burial is in the wrong place after death, the possibility of corpse transformation is quite high;

The other is that the burial is not rotten for a long time, these are mainly when choosing a house, the land with very poor nutrients is chosen, not only the corpse does not rot, but even the surrounding area of the yin house is not a single grass, and it is a small soil bag from a distance. Whether it is the unfilial piety of the descendants to turn over and move the house, or the disturbance of the tomb robbery. As long as the corpse takes a breath of yang qi, he will awaken the corpse, bite the first person he sees to death, and then go out of control.

As for the Taoism of the Thousand Crane Daoists, it is actually like the Dharma of the poor monks, it is all passed down from the master, as for why it can restrain ghosts and demons. It's a shame to say that the poor monk doesn't know its essence, but only knows how to use it this way. ”

After listening to the old monk's eloquent conversation, Li Mu pondered for a long time. Because although the words of the old monk are all legends handed down by the ancestors, there is a lack of evidence to support them.

But after all, Li Mu was born in the later generations of science and prosperity, and he traveled to and from many planes, and in his mind, the old monk's so-called land nutrients were insufficient. It should be that the pH of the land is unbalanced, organic matter cannot survive, not only bacteria cannot decompose corpses, but also there is no necessary nutrients for vegetation to survive.

As for the so-called corpse transformation, it should be that negative energy invades positive matter, and antimatter goes from ignorance to spiritual consciousness and parasitizes in the body of positive matter. Since they are two different substances, people's usual knives, guns, and sticks only hurt the corpse of positive matter, and how can antimatter be harmed when it hides in it. Therefore, people mistakenly think that zombies are invulnerable and invulnerable, but in fact, the corpse has no pain.

But what is the difference between the evil spirits generated by zombies and Qin Xiaolian's hiding in the corpse at the beginning? Li Mu, who couldn't figure this out, was about to continue asking, when he heard a sharp cry for help from the farmland:

"Help! There are zombies......"