It was pitch black in the passage, and I was busy rummaging in my pocket for matches, and Huzi suddenly said, "Yang Xiuyuan, take your hand away, you fucking little stop me, today this money Lao Tzu has decided." ”

"Who stopped you? I didn't even touch you? ”。

"You don't scare me, I have to take this money." Listening to the tone, Huzi was a little unconvinced.

"What does it have to do with me when you take your money, what am I scaring you for, I really didn't touch you?" I replied with a confused expression.

"Then whose hand pulled my shoulder just now, it's not you, it's not a ghost."

What Huzi said, I was a little panicked, I didn't touch him at all just now, but this is to say that someone pulled on his shoulder, is it possible......

After I turned over the match, as the match in my hand lit up, the passage lit up, and I looked in the direction of the tiger behind me. A breath of cool air hit the heart and lungs, and all the hairs on his body were tied up.

Huzi was just stuffing things into the sack, unaware that there was a big monster with white hair and more than two meters tall standing behind him.

The unaware Huzi still nagged in his mouth, "Yang Xiuyuan, you can't fucking come over to help, these things go out, it's not just me." ”

"Huzi! Run, there's danger behind you! "My shouts were almost broken.

Huzi was so frightened by my sudden sound that he trembled, and no matter what was behind him, it was just a donkey rolling and turning forward.

But when Dunzi looked back, he was already frightened, "Yang ...... Yang Xiuyuan, what is this...... Whatever. Something? ”

The white-haired monster didn't wait for Huzi to react, and stretched out its claws like sharp knives to beckon to Huzi. Huzi was frightened and weak, sat on the ground with his hands on the ground, and kept pushing his feet backwards. But I can't stand up here," Yang ...... Yang Xiuyuan! …… Help me! ”

I pulled out the shell gun from my waist and fired it at the white-haired monster behind him, the bullet shooting into his body. What flowed out was actually a green liquid, splashing all over the ground, and I knew at a glance that this guy must be the white-haired zongzi mentioned by the master.

After death, the corpse slowly decays, but there are many things that can occur during the decay process. After death, the three souls and seven spirits of ordinary people will leave the body, but the body will decay little by little under the cannibalization of bacteria in the body until it becomes a skeleton.

However, there is another situation that after the person dies, the three souls and seven spirits do not completely leave, and there is still a trace of yang energy on the body of the dead body. As long as there is this trace of yang energy in the body, the cells on the corpse will not die completely. The bacteria will not reproduce normally in the body, and the corpse will remain incorruptible.

However, with the addition of Feng Shui, and some man-made reasons, the corpse will be preserved intact for a long time. The burial chamber buried in the ground is already very heavy in yin, and the corpses that have been inhaling yin qi for a long time are affected by the changes in feng shui around them.

After a long time, the corpse will become a 'sha', a living creature without thoughts, and is usually called a 'zongzi'. Whenever this thing encounters a living creature, it will inevitably drain its blood.

When the blood is sucked to a certain point, some green fuzz will grow on his body. Over time, the more blood is sucked, and the fluff will grow longer and longer. The color will also change, and the white hair of the white-haired zongzi in front of you is at least hundreds of years old.

The bullet penetrated his flesh and only injured it, and for the zongzi, who had been dead for hundreds of years, the bullet did not do much for them. A shuttle bullet behind me caught Zongzi's attention. It turned around and locked on to me, and it was only then that I could see its face. chamberlain

The long hair covered the eyes and nose, and two dagger-like fangs protruded from the mouth. The long-haired zongzi is like a white-haired ape.

When the white-haired zongzi found me, he stretched out his two thick arms and ten fingers with sharp nails like sharp knives, and pounced directly on me.

I frantically pulled the trigger until I clicked twice and the bullet was completely gone. The white-haired rice dumplings stretched out their claws and beckoned me to me.

I dodged sideways, rolled on the spot, and rolled directly behind him, by which time Huzi had already pulled out his pistol. The guns were aimed at the head of the white-haired zongzi, and the corpse liquid was splashed everywhere. But the white-haired zongzi didn't seem to be hurt at all, and turned around and pounced on the two of us behind him, extremely fast.

Seeing that it was about to come to us, I didn't know where to put the trembling bullets in my hands, and the claws of the white-haired zongzi in front of me were about to come to us. In a hurry, Huzi picked up the sack containing half a bag of gold and silver, and picked it up at the white-haired zongzi.

Huzi already had a lot of strength, and with such a heavy half-bag of gold and silver, the white-haired zongzi was passed by Huzi with a sack, and he retreated a few steps back and almost fell to the ground.

The white-haired zongzi didn't pause at all, and after letting out an angry roar, he raised his claws high and pounced directly at us again. The anxious tiger was facing the oncoming white-haired zongzi, and it was a heavy sack.

At this moment, my bullets are also loaded, and I will fire at the zongzi, although I know that the bullets are useless. But the man who holds the gun with power still has a little sense of security in his heart.

Zongzi and the like belong completely to non-thinking creatures, and every time they rush towards us, they are swept back by a sack of Huzi. The zongzi can't hurt us, and it makes a creepy roar again and again.

After a burst of screams, the white-haired zongzi still stretched out his claws again and pounced on us, and the tiger picked up the sack and threw it at the zongzi, and the zongzi was hit hard.

But this time, the sack hung on the sharp nails of the zongzi, and the gold and silver spilled a little. Huzi looked at the gold and silver scattered all over the ground, and made the most irrational choice. He loved money as much as his life, and directly bent down to pick up the gold and silver that had fallen on the ground, completely ignoring the existence of danger.

After the zongzi was opened, he attacked Huzi again, and Huzi only cared about filling the sack with gold and silver, completely unaware that the danger of death had reached his side.

"Huzi, danger, danger!" I pulled the trigger in a hurry until I ran out of bullets.

Huzi came back to his senses at this time, but it was too late, and the sharp nails had already pierced Huzi's shoulders. Blood continued to flow out of the wound, and the powerful white-haired zongzi had already left the place with the feet of the tiger.

The screams of the tiger in pain made my heart like thousands of ants gnawing at it.

In a panic, I hurriedly groped around my waist until I reached the handle of the axe, and I held it high and rushed forward.

Picking up the short axe, he slashed at the arm of the zongzi, and the explosive power of people in times of crisis can never be imagined. I didn't know that I had such a lot of strength, and I actually cut one of Zongzi's arms directly into two with an axe.

After letting out a miserable roar, Zongzi took a few steps backwards. Lying on the ground, the tiger rolled in pain, and the claw that pierced the tiger's shoulder was still tightly gripping the tiger's shoulder.

"Huzi, you hold back, I'm going to take it off." I reminded Huzidao.