"Therefore, there was a saying in ancient folk times that the most important thing in being a man is to fight for qi, and the most important thing for a dead person is to lose his qi!"

Morin roughly introduced the zombies to Qi Mingming.

Qi Mingzhi listened to it and said, "Then according to what you say, zombies are not so scary. ”

"Do you think, zombies are afraid of fire, water, glutinous rice, so many things they are afraid of, even if Ye Jiaguo's corpse is really transformed, we can't cure it?"

Maureen laughed and said no more.

Actually, Morin didn't quite align wisely to tell the truth, he hid most of the facts.

In addition to its invulnerable body, the horror of zombies is also corpse poison!

The zombie poison is more terrible than the poison of a poisonous snake, and if you are poisoned by the zombie, if you don't deal with it in time, it won't take long to turn into a zombie.

Not only that, but zombies are also divided into several levels, the first is the walking corpse, the walking corpse is not yet a zombie, it is the weakest of the zombies.

It's black, white, green, red, and purple that are really zombies.

The higher the level of zombies, the stronger their strength and more toxicity, and the less useful glutinous rice and torches will be to them.

It is said that the threat of the green zombie's corpse poison glutinous rice is already very small, and as long as the person who is bitten by the purple zombie will become a zombie in an instant, there is no need to transition at all!

Morin didn't say it in the hope that it wouldn't cause unnecessary panic, even a black zombie would be a challenge to the three of them.

Mo Lin thought for a moment, and said to himself: "I'm afraid that I can't suppress Ye Jiaguo with only one talisman for this bit of mana. ”

"Lao Qi, Xiao Yu!" Morin commanded: "Prepare paper, pen, ink, sword, and sword quickly." ”

"What's that?" Qi Mingzhi and Zhang Xiaoyu glanced at each other, not quite understanding what Mo Lin said.

Mo Lin glanced at them and said loudly: "Yellow paper, red pen, knife, black ink, peach sword, understand!" ”

"Okay, right away!"

"Wait, catch one of the roosters sent by the Ye family master."

……

After a while, Qi Mingming and Zhang Xiaoyu took out what Mo Lin wanted.

At this time, Mo Lin grabbed the big rooster and asked Zhang Xiaoyu to wipe the chicken's neck.

Zhang Xiaoyu held the knife, a little at a loss, and said, "Lao Lin, do you really want to kill chickens?" ”

"Nonsense, you hurry!"

"But I'm inexperienced! I haven't even killed a fish! ”

"Uh...... Then if you come and grab it, I'll do it! ”

Zhang Xiaoyu's head shook like a rattle: "No...... No, I can't really do it. ”

"I'll go! Isn't it just killing a chicken! Qi Mingzhi couldn't stand it anymore, snatched the knife from Zhang Xiaoyu's hand, and said: "Look at the little bit of interest of your people in the city, killing a chicken is not illegal!" ”

As he spoke, Qi Zhizhi took a knife and slashed the chicken's neck, and the blood of the unlucky rooster gushed out, and Mo Lin used a bowl full of chicken blood.

Mo Lin took another bowl, divided the chicken blood in two, came to a burning candle, picked up a grain of glutinous rice with his fingers, pinched a trick, and read: "Heaven and earth are infinite, and Qiankun borrows the law!" ”

After reciting the formula, Mo Lin flicked the glutinous rice into the half bowl of chicken blood, added some ink, and stirred well.

Qi Mingming asked curiously, "What is this?" ”

Mo Lin poured the chicken blood mixed with ink on the thread ball, and said to Qi Ming: "This is called the ink bucket, it can block the movement of zombies, you and Xiaoyu flick it on the coffin lid, remember that the whole coffin must be played, don't leak it." ”

"Okay, don't worry."

As he spoke, Qi Zhizhi took the ink fountain line and began to play the ink fountain with Zhang Xiaoyu.

Morin returned to his lodgings, picked up the phone and dialed Li Ao.

"Toot ~ beet."

After a while, the phone was dialed, and Li Ao's voice came from there:

"Hey, who are you?"

"It's me, Maureen!"

"Lao Lin, why do you have time to call me, did you dig up Ye Jiaguo's coffin?"

"It's dug up, but it's not very good."

Mo Lin told Li Ao about the situation of Ye Jiaguo's tomb without reservation.

After Mo Lin said this, Li Ao on the other side of the phone was also silent for a while.

After about a minute, Li Ao said with some helplessness in his tone: "You...... You shouldn't have promised Ye Nianzhang, with your mana, you may not be able to defeat the corpse Ye Jiaguo. ”

"Don't talk about that now." "The coffin has been dug up, what should be done now?" ”

Li Ao on the other side of the phone sighed and said, "I really didn't expect the situation to be so bad, at first I just looked at Ye Jiaguo's birthday, which is extremely yin, and will attract some evil spirits to snatch it, so it should be no problem for you to send each other." ”

"Alas...... It's really better to count people than to be counted by heaven! ”

Li Ao pondered for a while and said, "Although Ye Jiaguo has become a zombie, he is at most in the realm of white zombies. ”

Maureen asked, "What is the difference between black and white zombies?" ”

Li Ao said: "Black zombie belongs to the lowest level of zombies, it cannot see people, and can only sense people's position through people's breath, so as long as you hold your breath, you can avoid it." ”

"But white stiff is different, white stiff eyes can see, relying on breath holding does not work at all."

"Also, the black zombie is jumping and walking, but the white zombie is not, it can walk and run like a human, and its other abilities are exactly the same as the black zombie."

Mo Lin nodded and said, "I understand, I will do my best in the affairs of the Ye family, if I really can't manage it, I will protect myself." ”

"Well, take care of yourself." Li Ao on the other side of the phone added: "By the way, you also have to pay attention to one thing, the day after tomorrow is the first cloudy day for Ye Jiaguo to see the light of day, when the four yin gather, with your mana, you can't stop Ye Jiaguo from rushing out of the coffin." ”

Mo Lin understood what Li Ao meant, and what Li Ao said about the gathering of the four yin naturally meant that Ye Jiaguo was the first lunar year when Ye Jiaguo saw the light of day again.

Therefore, Li Ao's meaning is to move Ye Jiaguo to a new tomb before the arrival of this four yin days.

Mo Lin immediately got up and went to Qi Mingming and Zhang Xiaoyu's residence, informing them that they would leave early tomorrow morning for Ye Jiaguo's funeral.

After informing them, Morin dragged his tired body back to his room, washed up briefly and went to sleep.

……

The stars were shining brightly that night, and a full moon hung in the sky.

At night, everyone fell asleep, but no one noticed that there were more than twenty pitch-black crows on the empty house where Ye Jiaguo was.

"Roaring ......"

At this moment, there was a low roar from the coffin in the room, and then an incomparably cold and stiff hand with sharp nails slowly stretched out from the coffin.

The palm of the hand was upward, trying to lift the lid of the coffin, but as soon as its hand touched the coffin, the ink fountain line on the coffin immediately lit up with a golden light, and the hand retracted as if it were electrocuted.

Then, the coffin lid made a "bump-touch" sound, and each time the light was always pressed down by the golden light of the ink fountain line.

In this way, it did not gradually subside until the early morning of the next day.

……

The next morning, Mo Lin came to Ye Nianzhang early and offered to leave for the new tomb immediately.

Ye Nianzhang also nodded in agreement immediately, and sent more than a dozen laborers for Mo Lin to send.

After Morin had everything ready, the funeral procession set off in a mighty way.

Mo Lin, Qi Mingming, and Zhang Xiaoyu were at the forefront of the way, and the new tomb arranged by Li Ao had to climb over three mountains to get there, and they had to arrive at the cemetery by midnight tonight, and the time was very tight.

After Mo Lin saw Ye Nianzhang, he reloaded the ink fountain on the coffin and tied it up with hemp rope.

But even so, he still has no bottom in his heart, after all, this is the first time he has personally dealt with the evil spirit, and it is also a zombie he has never seen, if it is replaced by a ghost, even if it is a powerful ghost like Liu Hongjuan and Zhao Yazhi, Mo Lin will not be so worried.

At this time, the originally sunny sky suddenly became dark, and there was a faint rhythm of rain.

"Gack~Gack~Gack!"

There were still more than two dozen crows hovering in the sky not far away, and for some reason, Morin always felt that the crows were singing a funeral song for their group.

Morin was very irritated, and ordered the laborers who carried the coffin to speed up their pace and climb the mountain before noon.

After a while, a light rain began to fall on this gloomy sky.

One of the laborers said to Mo Lin: "Mr. Mo, do you think we should find a place to hide from the rain first, and then we will set off when the rain stops?" ”

It is said that the weather in the mountains is the most fickle, but at this juncture, it rains, which shrouds Morin's heart with a layer of clouds.

There is no way, if you continue to travel in the rain, the ink fountain on the coffin will definitely be washed away by the rain, and now that there is no sun, Ye Jiaguo is likely to wake up again.

Morin took everyone to find a cave, and everyone went into the cave to hide from the rain.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and a strong wind blew, and the sky was overcast, and an unexpected torrential rain began to fall.

Morin stared blankly at the pouring rain outside at the mouth of the cave for two hours.

For two hours, the rainstorm showed no signs of abating, and the sky was constantly thundering and flashing with lightning, and it was impossible to hurry.

Zhang Xiaoyu saw Mo Lin sighing continuously, walked up to him, and said, "Lao Lin, come in and rest for a while, it's not a matter for you to stand here." ”

"Noon, no matter what, you have to leave at noon, otherwise it is impossible to reach the cemetery at night." ”

After saying that, Morin also went into the cave and rested.

At noon, the rain was a little weaker, Mo Lin hurriedly asked everyone to set off, seeing that it was still raining outside, many laborers were full of resentment, but they still listened to Mo Lin's words honestly, after all, Ye Nianzhang had instructed before setting off to obey Mo Lin's arrangement unconditionally.

Everyone braved the heavy rain to set off, and Morin, considering that the coffin could not see water, found some banana leaves and wrapped them again.

Even so, however, there is still a large area exposed, allowing the rain to wash the ink fountain line away.