Chapter 18: Three Dozen White Hairs (I)

Under the watchful eyes of the onlookers at the scene, Guo Jia and Zhou Kui slowly walked to the coffin, the two picked out a corpse talisman from their respective cloth bags, Guo Jia held an ink bucket in his hand, ready to fight the zombie at any time.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Getting closer and closer to the coffin, the strange sound became louder and louder, Guo Jia picked up the seven-star sword, cautiously approached the coffin lid, he stretched out his left hand and tried to push the coffin lid open.

As soon as a gap a few inches wide was opened, a thick black gas rose from the coffin, and an arm covered with white fur poked out of the coffin. Guo Jia saw that the nails of that hand were terrifyingly purple-black, the nails were several centimeters long, and the owner of the coffin had definitely been transformed.

Guo Jia frowned, and shouted at the villagers who were still watching: "Everyone run, zombies are coming out!" ”

When the villagers heard Guo Jia's shout, they behaved unusually calmly, as if this kind of thing was no longer strange to them.

The onlookers exited the house in an orderly manner, leaving only a bald old man and a middle-aged man wearing a straw hat to remain at the scene.

"You guys go out too, it's very dangerous here, if you are injured by zombies, the consequences will be unimaginable!" Guo Jia said to the two people who remained.

The middle-aged man in the straw hat nodded, and said in a cold voice: "I am Lin Zhengwu, the village chief of Broken Dragon Village, and the name of the person who deceived the corpse is Li Si, he is the son of Li Laohan, and he is the bald old man next to me." ”

"I see, I'll have something to say later. Oh no, it's out! ”

As soon as Guo Jia's voice fell, he only heard a loud "boom", and the heavy coffin lid was lifted more than ten meters away, cutting an arc in the air, and finally smashing a big hole in the courtyard wall.

"Senior Brother Zhou, take them out quickly!" Guo Jia turned around and yelled at Zhou Kui.

The zombie was covered in black gas, and jumped out of the coffin, he stretched out his arms, and swooped towards Guo Jia with a swift movement.

Zhou Kui had just sent Li Laohan and the village chief out of the courtyard, when he heard a crackling sound from behind, he looked back, it turned out that Guo Jia tied the zombie with an ink line, making it unable to move, and the moment the ink line bounced on the zombie, the sparks suddenly scattered and splashed.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa......"

Guo Jia knew that the ink line could only temporarily restrict the activities of the zombies, so he picked up the corpse suppression talisman, took a step under his feet, and recited the incantation softly in his mouth.

When the incantation was finished, Guo Jia used the tip of the seven-star sword to pick up the rune paper, and at lightning speed, stabbed the seven-star sword at the tip of the zombie's eyebrows, and the corpse suppression talisman was impartially pasted on the zombie's eyebrows.

The zombie twitched for a moment, then quickly lowered its arms and stood still.

Guo Jia wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said with palpitations: "It's really dangerous, if you slow down a few seconds, I'm afraid the situation will be very bad!" ”

Zhou Kui saw that the zombie had been subdued, he walked up to Guo Jia's side and asked with a puzzled expression: "I heard Li Laohan say that Li Si died in the middle of the night last night, how can a corpse that has been dead for less than 24 hours become a zombie so quickly?" ”

"Senior Brother Zhou is right, and this is not an ordinary zombie. Do you see the dense white hair on his body? This is a white-haired zombie that is like a fake. According to ancient records, this kind of stiff cultivation is very high, and they are agile, and they are not even afraid of the sun, so they dare to openly cheat corpses in broad daylight. Guo Jia said with a solemn face.

At this time, the white rat essence drilled out of Zhou Kui's robe, lay on Zhou Kui's shoulder to carefully observe the white-haired zombie, and whispered: "Senior brother, I think there should be some kind of special strange power in this village, which caused the newly deceased person to quickly transform and evolve into a hairy zombie. ”

"Could it be that the evil magicians of Broken Dragon Village did it?" Guo Jia thought of the remains of the octopus monster found in Meridian Valley, and quickly came to this conclusion.

The white rat spirit said uncertainly: "There is too little evidence at present, and it is impossible to make a conclusive conclusion for the time being. ”

Zhou Kui turned on his mobile phone, took a few photos of the scene, and then got in touch with Master Qingyang Daoren.

Qingyang Daoist, who was far away in the Heavenly Master's Mansion, saw the photos in WeChat, and said with a pale face: "This kind of thing happened just after entering the village, and it is not good to be a teacher!" ”

He replied in WeChat: "Tell Guo Jia and ask him to properly deal with this stiff hair to avoid more trouble." On top of that, your mission is to find out the whereabouts of the missing police officers and find clues about the octopus monster. ”

"Report to Master, disciple understands!" Zhou Kui finished replying to the message and put the phone back in the pocket of his robe.

After listening to Zhou Kui's report to the master just now, Guo Jia said in a serious tone: "I plan to burn this zombie with the Samadhi True Fire Talisman to prevent future troubles!" ”

Li Laohan ran over at some point, and when he heard that Guo Jia was going to burn his son's body with fire, he scolded excitedly: "You stinky Taoist priests, don't want to touch a single hair of my son!" ”

The villagers gathered outside the courtyard and coaxed when they saw the excitement: "Why are you burning Li Si's body?" ”

"Li Si's funeral should be done in accordance with the rules of the village, don't interfere with you Taoist priests!"

Faced with the agitated villagers, Guo Jia reluctantly waved his hand at Zhou Kui, and under the mediation of the village chief Lin Zhengwu, Guo Jia had no choice but to agree to rebury Li Si's body according to the customs of the village.

After this just now, the villagers were more wary of Guo Jia, Guo Jia proposed to personally preside over Li Si's funeral, but was sternly rejected by a group of villagers led by Li Laohan.

Seeing this, the village chief hurriedly sent someone to invite a Mr. Yin and Yang named Jiang Kui in the village, and asked him to hurry over to deal with Li Si's funeral.

About a few minutes later, Jiang Kui, surrounded by several villagers, walked slowly into the small courtyard, and the onlookers gathered in the courtyard suddenly erupted in cheers and tsunami cheers.

Jiang Kui was like a big star, and in the applause and cheers of everyone, he slowly walked towards Guo Jia.

"This Dao Master, I heard that you are going to burn Li Si's body, you don't have to do it! I have already found an excellent feng shui treasure for Li Si, as long as he is buried there at the right time, the Li family can be guaranteed to prosper from now on! ”

Guo Jia ignored Jiang Kui's nonsense, he raised his sword eyebrows, and said in a serious tone: "I can warn you first, Li Si's corpse must be burned with fire, once the mana of the corpse suppression talisman fails, Li Si will wake up again, and it will become stronger and more difficult to deal with!" ”

Jiang Kui stroked the mustache under the bridge of his nose, crossed his hands on his hips, and said in a very arrogant tone: "You demon way, you are simply a fool of yourself, confusing right and wrong!" Folks, do as I say, after everyone re-decorates Li Si and buries him on the slope of the Green Snake Ridge, don't fall for the tricks of the demon road! ”

Guo Jia was so angry that he couldn't speak, he and Zhou Kui stepped aside from afar, wanting to see what tricks Jiang Kui had next.

"I know this guy is a parallel import, but we can't expose him in person, I'm really angry!" Guo Jia clenched his fists, the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, and he could see that he was really angry this time.

Zhou Kui comforted on the side: "Senior brother, don't be angry, Jiang Kui's guy will capsize in the gutter sooner or later." ”

Under Jiang Kui's arrangement, several strong middle-aged men tried their best to move Li Si's body back into the coffin.

Fortunately, in the process of carrying the corpse, the corpse suppression talisman attached to the corpse's eyebrows never fell, otherwise everyone present would have died.

The next funeral was all under Jiang Kui's control, Guo Jia and Zhou Kui followed closely at the end of the funeral procession, walking forward slowly, they wanted to see what kind of feng shui treasure hole Jiang Kui had found.

"Stop!"

With Jiang Kui's order, the strong men carrying the coffin suddenly stopped.

Jiang Kui ran to a mound in front of him, pointed to the low mound with his finger, and instructed loudly: "Folks, this is the best treasure cave I found for Li Si, come and dig a few people, quickly!" ”

As soon as the words fell, several sturdy men with hoes and shovels rushed to the edge of the mound, and threw off their arms to work hard against the scorching sun.

Guo Jia did not follow the large army to climb the gentle Green Snake Ridge, he and Zhou Kui stood at the foot of the mountain, carefully observing the feng shui situation of the Green Snake Ridge.

"Senior brother, is the place Jiang Kui referring to really a feng shui treasure cave?" Zhou Kui looked at the villagers who were in full swing and asked with disdain.

Guo Jia snorted disdainfully, and said contemptuously: "Jiang Kui, he knows the feng shui of a hammer!" ”

Zhou Kui couldn't hold back his laughter, and he asked Guo Jia: "Listen to the meaning of the senior brother, is the feng shui of that tomb very bad?" ”

"Senior brother, please see, the grave they dug is right on the slope of the Green Snake Ridge, the mountains around the Green Snake Ridge are obviously higher than the peak behind the tomb, and there is no river in front of the tomb, building a tomb in this kind of terrain will only make the descendants of the Li family even poorer, and there will never be a day when they will be rich and prosperous, what else can we talk about?"

After listening to Guo Jia's explanation, Zhou Kui couldn't help but suddenly brighten up: "So that's the case, according to that, isn't Old Man Li cheated by Jiang Kui?" ”

Guo Jia's eyebrows were squeezed, and he said with a solemn face: "Since we entered Broken Dragon Village, I always feel that something is wrong, but I can't say it. In my opinion, we should try not to get involved in the affairs of the village, and let them solve it themselves. ”

Zhou Kui nodded, still a little uneasy and asked, "If Li Si is transformed again tonight, what should I do?" ”

"I'll kill him completely!" Guo Jia replied with a serious face.

After more than half an hour, the funeral was over, and Jiang Kui, surrounded by the villagers, swaggered down the hill.

"Yo, the Taoist is still here, don't bother with it, I've already buried Li Si smoothly!" Jiang Kui touched his beard with his hand, and a smug smile appeared on his greasy flatbread face.

Guo Jia stared at Jiang Kui coldly, and said with a gloomy face: "Don't go out tonight, otherwise you won't even know how you died!" ”

After that, Guo Jia asked Zhou Kui to leave.

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At dusk, Guo Jia and Zhou Kui sat under a withered banyan tree to rest, and the two took out the dry food they had brought with them, and enjoyed a simple dinner with mineral water.

Just when they were eating deliciously, the village chief Lin Zhengwu passed by the side of the road, and he saw Guo Jia and Zhou Kui sitting on the ground eating dry food, and hurriedly greeted: "If the two Taoist chiefs have no place to rest, they can come to my house to deal with it for a night!" ”

Guo Jia put down the dry food in his hand, and suddenly had a plan in his heart: "I will go to the village chief's house for a night tonight, and I can just get information from his mouth." ”

"Thank you, village chief, we're here!"

The two quickly packed their luggage, followed behind Lin Zhengwu, and walked about a hundred meters to the northeast.

"Please come in, I'll ask my wife to prepare dinner!"

After Lin Zhengwu left, Guo Jia and Zhou Kui took a turn in the courtyard of the Lin family, and found nothing abnormal, no different from ordinary rural people.

After a few minutes, Lin Zhengwu walked out of the kitchen, and he said to Guo Jia enthusiastically: "Two Taoist leaders, please sit inside, the meal will be ready soon!" ”

Led by Lin Zhengwu, Guo Jia and the others walked into a low, dim adobe house.

The interior of the house is cramped with space for only a few people to sit, and the furnishings are very simple, except for a small dining table, a few chairs without backrests, and a shrine dedicated to the gods.

Lin Zhengwu walked to the corner of the wall, lifted a dilapidated kettle, picked up two cups from the shrine and put them on the dining table by the way, and said while pouring water: "Broken Dragon Village is a poor mountain and remote place, and the villagers are not rich, please take care of the two Taoist leaders!" ”

Guo Jia took the water cup, pretended to take a sip, and the moment Lin Zhengwu turned his back, he hurriedly spit out the water in his mouth into his sleeve.

"Village Chief Lin, forgive the poor Dao for being presumptuous, that Mr. Yin and Yang named Jiang Kui, what is his origin? I saw that the villagers were in awe of him. ”

Lin Zhengwu put down the kettle, walked to Guo Jia and sat down, he deliberately lowered his voice, and said mysteriously: "Dao Chief, don't hide it, there are several Mr. Yin and Yang in our village, they all came to Broken Dragon Village more than 20 years ago, and Master Jiang is one of them. ”

"More than one?"

Guo Jia frowned, and couldn't help but think about it in his mind.