Volume 1: Martial Arts Academy Chapter 26: I'm like this, don't you know?

Early the next morning, the village chief shouted at the village to get up with the whole village, and each man took a shovel or shovel and rushed to the mountain under the gathering of the village chief.

The women of the village also began to cook, preparing to deliver the food to their own men in the mountains.

Today is the day of collective grave digging, because this piece of graves may become zombies, so only one by one the graves can be dug up, although many families are unwilling, but seeing that the old man Cao has been dead for 60 years The body is still intact, many people are afraid.

If there is no problem with the corpse, the ghost doesn't believe it, if the ancestors of their own family will become zombies after they die, and the scourge of the township will not be acceptable to every family!

When the village chief and the villagers came, Gong Ye ended his cultivation and took a look at the progress of his cultivation, all the mana consumed yesterday had been recovered, and the mana had now successfully broken a thousand, he now understood why many cultivators liked the inside of the mountain, and the intensity of the aura in the mountain was indeed not comparable to that of the city.

"Dao Chief, what is this?" When the village chief and Old Man Cao Zhen saw the snowball still sleeping on his lap, they had some questions.

"Nothing, just a little animal. "Pick up the little fox, maybe it was noisy until it sleeps, the little fox was very dissatisfied and screamed twice, and then continued to sleep, Gong Ye smiled, this is the same as hamsters, they love to sleep so much.

"This seems to be a fragrant fox. Cao Zhen was well-informed, looked at the snow-white little fox, smelled the fragrance with his nose, and said affirmatively: "The fragrant fox is a kind of fox, it is very rare, and now it is basically impossible to see, whether it is its fur, muscles, bones, skin and flesh are treasures, it can be said that the whole body is a treasure." ”

"I really can't imagine that the Taoist can actually meet a fragrant fox in the mountains. Cao Zhen said with some envy, scarcity is expensive, especially now that it has basically been determined that it has become extinct, each one is worth a fortune.

"Hehe!" Gong Ye smiled, and didn't answer his words, how can an ordinary fragrant fox be compared to it? This fragrant fox already has some spirituality and Taoism, and its skin and flesh have also become spiritual meat, ordinary people can increase their longevity when they eat it, and demon beasts can also increase their cultivation if they eat it.

Moreover, how can it be a simple fragrant fox! It is a stupid, white, stupid fragrant fox!

"Little brother, can you hug it for me?" Zhang Han'er came in again at this time, this night she always wanted to find a chance to hug the little fox, but every time he glared back, looked at Zhang Han'er, and handed the little fox to her, now he is going to be busy, and he can't take it with him.

The little fox had just arrived in Zhang Han'er's arms, and was very dissatisfied, and it found that the place where it was originally comfortable was now not comfortable at all.

"Be nice, I'm going to be busy, I'm hugging you when I'm done. Gong Ye flicked the little fox's head, and then took out the Ghost Qi Pill in the space package, and gave it one, both of which originally wanted to be given to Yuan Xiaorou, but after thinking about it, it was better to give it to the little fox! Yuan Xiaorou will have to be reincarnated sooner or later, and eating her will not have any effect except to enrich her soul body a little.

And giving the little fox can increase its cultivation, and at the same time, it can be regarded as giving the little fox a little sweetness! Follow my brother, and there will be a lot of good things in the future.

The little fox ate the Ghost Qi Pill and then looked at him with wide eyes and pitiful eyes, his eyes full of longing.

"You little thing, that thing can't eat too much, I'm giving it to you another day. He smiled and said to Zhang Han'er, take care of it, and walked out.

First let the villagers carry the coffin out of the coffin in the spirit shed, then open the coffin, continue to expose the corpse inside, open the eyes of the sky to take a look, the corpse gas in the coffin has dissipated a lot, maybe it can be cremated tomorrow.

In this area of more than 50 graves, basically every grave has people crying, burning paper and incense, waiting for the women to bring food, everyone eats together, and then under the order of the village chief, 30 of the graves are excavated together.

Today's work is to dig up the coffins of more than 50 graves, because cremation is not very popular in the mountains, and burials are still carried out in many mountains, which also leads to a problem, and it will follow the problem.

The men were digging the graves, and the women were going to the mountains to collect firewood, and the coffins must be burned and the firewood needed to be replenished.

Cao Zhen and the village chief heard about last night's incident, and they trusted the master even more, they didn't expect that something would happen that night, and this incident also broadened their horizons, the village chief felt very strange in his heart, and Cao Zhen really thought too much.

Since there are zombies in this world, there are talking monsters, and there are capable people like masters, so the previous views have to change a little, and the ancestral feng shui secret techniques of Huaxia may also be true, so knowing some capable masters is more important than knowing many business partners, right?

Now that Cao Zhen has his own ideas in his heart, no matter what, it is always right to have a good relationship with the master.

By noon, the graves were dug up one after another, the coffins were opened one after another, I took a look at each coffin, and each of the corpses inside was intact, which made me feel glad in my heart, fortunately this time I came, if it was delayed for a while, this Caojia Village would definitely not live.

According to the master's words, when the ancestors become zombies, the first thing they will harm is their relatives, so their relatives are them?

After sticking an exorcism charm to each coffin and dissipating the few evil spirits, the coffin was carried to the wood rack.

"Okay, put the firewood on top of the coffin, pour gasoline on it, and immediately cremate it. Gong Ye shouted loudly, and the village chief has already begun to arrange, everyone built thirty pyres together, and then poured gasoline, each junior personally lit the fire, looking at the surrounding gas flames, I also felt a lot more relieved.

"Woo woo woo woo ..."There were juniors crying, but no one cared, and now everyone stood quietly watching the burning flames.

However, the flame will burn for a long time, so that the juniors can prepare the jar containing the ashes of the ancestors, and then walk towards the mourning shed, and when they walked to the mourning shed, they heard Cao Zhen teaching Cao Qi and Zhang Han'er a lesson, and the old man was very angry about the two of them running away at night last night.

He has lived so much, and he knows a little about the taboos that exist in Huaxia, as if whether it is burying ancestors or moving graves, women are not able to approach, only after men dig out the coffin, women need to cry and mourn next to them, this large-scale Qilin, still men are the main force, women are supplemented.

Cao Qi and Zhang Han'er sneaked away to the funeral shed at night, it was a taboo, where are the women who are guarding the coffin at night? All of them are men.

This time Cao Zhen scolded the two of them severely, he already knew that the master didn't say anything, but it didn't mean that he didn't say anything, the master must not be his own family, and he gave some face, but as their grandfather, grandpa scolded his granddaughter, you have to listen obediently.

"Okay, the matter is over, don't be so reckless in the future, this time it's your own business, after you burn the paper to apologize, your ancestors will forgive you, if you go to someone else's house, then it won't be so easy." ”

Gong Ye looked at Zhang Han'er, there was no little fox in her arms, and after looking at the spirit shed, she found that the little fox was sleeping on the offering table, and the chicken leg on the offering table was obviously missing, looking at the snow-white meat ball, he just smiled in his heart, is this little guy so easy to raise?

It was soon evening and the young man carried the coffin to the mourning shed, and the other coffins were almost burned, so that the women went back to cook first, and let the young man who was injured yesterday go back with him, and then a group of people slowly put out the fire, and each collected the ashes of the ancestors of each family.

"Ding! Congratulations on killing the junior walking corpse, rewarding 100 experience and 100 gold."

"Ding! Congratulations on killing the junior walking corpse, rewarding 100 experience and 100 gold."

"Ding! Congratulations on killing the junior walking corpse, rewarding 100 experience and 100 gold."

"Ding! Congratulations on killing the junior walking corpse, rewarding 100 experience and 100 gold."

"......" at this time, there was a sound of 30 to improve in a row, and the golden light flashed and upgraded, I didn't expect that there was a reward for killing the walking corpse, but think about it, these zombies are almost finished, and they can be regarded as a kind of monster! Now he disposed of it in advance, and it was considered that he killed it at that time.

When it was cleaned up, it was getting late, and a woman brought a meal, and ate some of it, and the meals in the village were ordinary home-cooked food, not to mention how good the taste was, but there was a taste of home, which I couldn't make when I worked outside.

After eating, let the others go back with them, let them come tomorrow, dig up the rest of the graves and burn them, and then, after leaving a few young men, they did not go to the shed next to them to rest, but sat cross-legged in the mourning tent.

When Gong Ye sat down cross-legged, the little fox also ran over, this little guy has been sleeping all day, and he can really sleep!

Of course, it didn't pay much attention to Zhang Han'er today, no matter how Zhang Han'er teased it, it always ignored Zhang Han'er, which made Zhang Han'er very depressed, and secretly said that he was really not pure?

"Master, I'm going back. At this time, Zhang Han'er ran over again and said a little pitifully.

"Well, go back, don't run around at night, you could meet the little fox yesterday, but today you don't have so good luck. He tilted his head and prepared to cultivate.

"Master, can I take the little snowball back and take good care of it? I must be restless here tonight, what if the little snowball is injured?"

Gong Ye opened her eyes, looked at Zhang Han'er, and found that her eyes were all little foxes, obviously she liked the little fox very much, the little fox must be so snow-white, and so cute, no wonder Zhang Han'er had no resistance.

The most important thing is that the little fox is fragrant! Its fur and saliva are already a very valuable medicinal material, and after adding cultivation, the little fox has even more aura, and few girls can resist its temptation.

The most important thing is that the little fox is a demon beast, even if its breath is fragrant, but it still belongs to a kind of demon beast, there is a little fox next to it, there are absolutely no mosquitoes around, and it is tens of thousands of times better than what agarwood, mosquito coils, and insecticides.

This is also the effect that he only discovered last night.

"No, I can't. "Gong Ye refused without even thinking about it, if you take it away, the mosquito should bite him.

"How can you do this, how dangerous it is for Little Snowball to be with you!" Zhang Han'er cried out unconvinced.

"I'm like this, don't you know? And it's called Snowball, not a little Snowball, which is the name I gave it. ”

Zhang Han'er: "......"