"What did you say?" Liu Jialan was startled, thinking that she was confused and misheard.

She quickly sat up and stared at Wan Shouguang.

Although Wan Shouguang looked haggard at this time, he still couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, and said in a low voice: "Our son, I hope to be resurrected." ”

"Re-...... Resurrection? Liu Jialan was surprised: "What...... How to resurrect? He is not a soul slayer, let alone a spirit slayer above four stars, and he does not have a super magnetic energy physique, how can he borrow a corpse to resurrect his soul like them? ”

"Who said that the soul was resurrected by borrowing a corpse?" Wan Shouguang said: "Do you remember that in the first half of this year, a stray dog came near our house?" I chased it away and the guy gave me a bite on the hand. ”

"Well, I remember." Liu Jialan nodded, looking at him in surprise, not knowing why he suddenly mentioned this.

Wan Shouguang's expression suddenly became mysterious: "After it bit me, I beat this stray dog to death with a shovel that shoveled snow at the door in a fit of rage, do you remember?" ”

"Remember, then I accompanied you to the clinic, and you were regularly vaccinated against rabies for a month." Liu Jialan recalled.

"Did you see the dog's corpse later?" Wan Shouguang asked.

Liu Jialan shook her head and said, "Didn't you kill you and drag it to be buried?" ”

Wan Shouguang said: "Yes, I buried it. But on the third day after that, I saw it again. ”

"What?" Liu Jialan looked at him in surprise, "This stray dog was not killed by you?" ”

"Killed, I'm sure." Wan Shouguang swore and said, "But then I was also sure that it was alive again." ”

"Alive?" Liu Jialan's face was full of doubts.

"Yes, alive. When the dog bit me, I went down with a shovel on the dog's head, knocking out all its brains on the spot, and it was impossible to still be alive. Wan Shouguang said: "Didn't you watch me drag the dead dog away later?" It was in the woods over there, and I found a place to bury it. ”

After the words fell, Wan Shouguang pointed to a small forest in the distance outside the window, that place happened to be near the tomb where his son Wan Cong was buried, and the straight-line distance between the two places may be less than three hundred meters.

"When the sun came out after the snow that day, I dragged the dead dog into the woods, found a big tree, and buried the dead dog there under the roots, and then its corpse decomposed, and then it became fertilizer on the spot, which could nourish the big tree."

Wan Shouguang's face began to become strange at this moment: "As a result, on the morning of the third day after this, when I went out, I found a dog standing on the opposite side of the courtyard. I thought there was another stray dog coming and was about to drive it away, but when I looked closely, it was the same dog I had just buried in the grove yesterday. ”

Liu Jialan was stunned and wondered, "You...... Could it be wrong? ”

"No, no." Wan Shouguang shook his head into a rattle, "I'm sure not, the stray dog was standing on the opposite side of our house at that time, his brain was broken, one ear was completely drooping, sticking to his head with blood, the upper and lower jaws of his mouth were also misaligned, and his tongue was dragged out, exactly like when I buried it." ”

After a pause, he added, "And probably because the dirt where it was buried was damp, when I saw it, it was wet all over, its hair was sticking together, and it was obviously just crawling out of the dirt, and it had some dirt chips on its body. ”

"And then?" Liu Jialan asked.

"You weren't home that day." Wan Shouguang said: "I was also your idea at the time, did you start lightly and didn't kill it?" But this guy looked a little scary, looked like he was really dead, and now he was standing in front of me, staring at me. Its eyes were very cold, and when I saw this, my heart began to hair. ”

"Then I unconsciously took the snow shovel leaning against the gate in my hand, and saw this stray dog walking towards me, walking faster and faster, and when it came to me from the opposite side, it directly began to trot crookedly, and the two staggered upper and lower jaws cracked, making a sound before attacking."

"As soon as I saw that the situation was wrong, you don't know, the situation was so weird, when it came over, there was still a thick blood clot coming out of the wound on its head the day before, it had been frozen hard, and it fell on the white snow surface of the road, which looked red and eye-catching. Just as it was about to bite me, I slammed several more shovels on its head, but to no avail. ”

"You know, the snow shovel is so tough that I hit it with all my might. The day it bit my hand, I killed it in just two hits, and this guy was 'resurrected' to take revenge on me. As soon as I saw that I couldn't clean it up this time, I turned the snow shovel over half a circle, changed it to cut diagonally, and while retreating, I slashed at the soft part of its neck for an unknown number of times, until its head broke, and the guy fell to the ground. ”

Liu Jialan listened carefully, and her expression became more and more frightened.

She had never known that Wan Shouguang had such an experience, and this was the first time she had heard him talk about it.

"Why did you never tell me?"

"Aren't you afraid you're worried?" Wan Shouguang pursed his lips and said: "Later, the stray dog fell to the ground and did not move, so I went to the underground warehouse to find a sack and came out, ready to put all its head and body into it, and find a new place to bury it." Come to think of it, this guy is dead, and he will 'resurrect' me on the third day to take revenge, so I'm going to bury it a little farther away. But when I went out with the sack to pretend to be a dead dog, I found that only a tattered dog head was in the snow, and the headless body was gone! When I turned my head to look, I saw this headless body standing in the corner by the gate, ready to pounce on me. ”

"Ahh Hearing this, Liu Jialan covered her mouth in horror.

"At that time, I was in a hurry, so I put a set of sacks backhanded, which just covered most of this guy's body, and then quickly picked up the snow shovel that had just been thrown on the ground, and hit it again, my hands were numb, and I don't know how many hits. Later, when I saw that the sack was no longer moving, I sat on the snow for a while, caught my breath, and then got up and looked at it, and found that the whole body of this guy was completely shattered by me, and even the snow shovel was bent at that time. ”

"Are you dead?" Liu Jialan asked.

"It didn't move this time." Wan Shouguang nodded, "I put all the body fragments of this dead dog, including the head, into a sack, shoveled all the blood clots spilled on the ground, and then drove it to a barren mountain five kilometers away to bury it." ”

Liu Jialan nodded in a daze, and after half a ring, she asked, "It hasn't appeared since then?" ”

"Nope."

"This stray dog can also turn weird?" Liu Jialan was still very surprised, "And it's the kind of weirdness that has become similar to a corpse, with a physical body and an obsession." ”

Her husband is a master weapon maker of the Spirit Slayer Corps, so she naturally knows a lot more strange information than ordinary people.

"I don't believe that this dog can become weird either, you know, there is a certain chance of becoming weird, there are triggers, and it has to do with the surrounding environment and its own obsessions." Wan Shouguang said: "But so far, I have not heard of an animal that becomes a monster after death and goes to seek revenge on the person who killed him. If this is the norm, we don't eat any pork, chicken, or fish. ”

Liu Jialan looked at him puzzled.

Wan Shouguang explained: "Later, I analyzed whether the dog had been dead for three days, and it was still able to get out of the buried soil and run back here to seek revenge on me, whether it was related to the place where it was buried." So I went back to the grove and took a closer look under the big tree. ”

"Did you find anything?" Liu Jialan asked.

Wan Shouguang shook his head: "It was normal when I went to see it, but I still had doubts at that time, so I returned home and took a magnetic field detector brought back from the corps. ”

"What anomaly?"

"The magnetic field in that place is not a normal undulating band, but almost parallel lines, and then suddenly there will be a peak ripple, which is a typical weird magnetic field disorder. At the time, I thought there was a strange nearby, but after testing it with a spirit finder, there was nothing, but I could still test for an extremely strong strange magnetic field disorder. ”

After a pause, Wan Shouguang continued: "I can only suspect that this place is special, and it has the effect of causing the surrounding magnetic field to fluctuate equally. That is, I was buried there with a dead dog, but after the assimilation of the magnetic field, the long-disappeared magnetic field belonging to the dead dog was reactivated. So it came back to life, and still retains the memories of its lifetime, and came to me for revenge. ”

"What do you mean by this now?" Liu Jialan looked at him suspiciously.

Wan Shouguang hesitated for a moment, his eyes suddenly began to flicker with excitement, and he said word by word: "I want to bury my son's body there." ”

Liu Jialan actually had a faint guess in her heart, her brows furrowed, and she looked a little uncertain: "What if this is just your guess and it's not like that?" ”

"It's not a guess, the stray dog is proof." Wan Shouguang said confidently: "After I buried it the second time, this situation has never happened again. It means that there is a problem with the burial place, and I am not a soul removal, but I killed it a second time by physical means, if the dog is really weird, I can't kill it like this, and it will come back. ”

Liu Jialan shook her head: "You also said that after the stray dog was resurrected, his head was cracked, and his blood clotted into lumps." Think about it, can a normal creature still live after this state? ”

"It's a different time now! It's weird everywhere, can you still use common sense to deal with it? Wan Shouguang spread his hands and said: "I carefully checked the autopsy report, and my son's chest ribs were broken in three, and after one of them broke, he pierced the heart, which was a fatal injury. The broken rib has been removed at the moment and repaired at my request. ”

Speaking of this, Wan Shouguang reached over and held Liu Jialan's somewhat cold hand: "There is also a broken leg bone in my son's left thigh, but it is not crushing, I also asked them to fix him, this is not a fatal injury." Other than that, the rest of the body is good, I want to give it a try, I have to try, Cong Cong didn't leave us, I know, you know, he ...... It's always been here. ”

Liu Jialan's tears welled up and she began to cry quietly, covering her face with her hands, unable to speak anymore.

"Come on." Wan Shouguang grabbed Liu Jialan's arm, "Help me, this matter is sooner rather than later, if the time drags on too long, I'm afraid that even if I bury Congcong under that big tree, it will be useless." ”

The moonlight is shining.

At night, two figures walked out of the villa pushing a cart carrying soil from the garden, and two shovels, a hoe, and two flashlights were placed in the cart.

Looking around all the way, the two sneakily came to the tomb where Wan Cong was buried.

Wan Shouguang looked up at the sky: "Now that the moonlight is still visible, don't use a flashlight for the time being, let's start." ”

The old couple picked up their tools, one to dig up the tomb, and the other to pile up the excavated earth. Both of them are already a handful of age, and their movements are not fast and their efficiency is not high, but no one said anything, just dug in silence.

I don't know how long it took to dig, and the white coffin was revealed.

Wan Shouguang panted and threw away his shovel, and even though it was winter, his body was soaked with sweat.

Wiping the beads of sweat from his forehead, he turned on the flashlight, shone it into the tomb, and saw the magnetic rotation holder that Yang Yimang, the five-star soul killer Yang Yimang, had placed around the coffin.

After a little hesitation, Wan Shouguang jumped into the tomb and kicked open a diamond-shaped magnetic spin retainer.

Today's coffins are no longer covered with coffin nails, but directly covered, but the coffin is of excellent quality, excellent workmanship, tightly sewn, and can be pushed open by one person.

After pushing open the coffin, he stared at his son's remains in a daze for a moment, there were tears in his eyes again, and without thinking about it anymore, Wan Shouguang climbed into the coffin, and with great effort to carry Wan Cong's body, he walked to the edge of the tomb with great difficulty.

Liu Jialan was already waiting above, stretching out her hands and grabbing her son's arms.

After Wan Shouguang let go, he hurriedly climbed to the tomb and helped Liu Jialan, and the couple finally dragged Wan Cong's body to the ground with great effort.

Wan Cong was wearing a cotton suit at this time, which was originally intended to be cremated, and the cotton material was flammable, which helped to completely cremate without condensing into lumps.

After resting for a while, the old couple worked together to lift their son onto the trolley, Wan Shouguang found the direction of the big tree in the grove, and the two pushed the trolley to the woods a few hundred meters away.

After entering the woods, it took a lot of effort to push the cart because the ground was full of mud, and it took another half an hour to reach the bottom of the big tree.

After putting down the trolley, the two of them rested for a while, because it was dark in the woods, so they both turned on their flashlights.

Wan Shouguang urged: "We can't wait, let's move quickly." ”

"Hmm." Liu Jialan nodded.

She didn't rest well at the moment, and because she was overworked overnight, her face was extremely pale.

Wan Shouguang was no better, sweating all the time. He knew very well that he was not only sweating because he was tired, but also because some of the sweat on his body was already sweating after his body was too weak.

can still insist, neither of them gave up, nor did they speak, they are gritting their teeth and insisting.

In order to ensure the accuracy of his speculation, Wan Shouguang dug up the soil in the same place where the stray dog was buried, not digging too deep, just enough to bury a person.

A shallow pit was quickly dug out, about the same depth as when the stray dogs were buried.

Pointing to this pit, Wan Shouguang said weakly: "That's what it looks like, it's like this when I buried that stray dog." ”

The couple didn't stop, Wan Shouguang raised his head, Liu Jialan raised his feet, and the two worked together to lift Wan Cong's body off the trolley, and used all their strength to gently put him in the pit as gently as possible, for fear that it would hurt his son.

"You ...... first Take a break, I'll ...... Landfill. ”

Wan Shouguang was so tired that he couldn't even speak smoothly.

Without waiting for his wife to answer, he began to shovel dirt on his son's body.

A few minutes later, Liu Jialan, who had taken a breath, also joined with a shovel, and after the two buried Wan Cong, they sat on the ground with their butts and leaned against the big tree, their chests rising and falling.

After some time, the sky above the trees began to light slightly.

The couple's eyes have been fixed on the place where their son is buried, Wan Shouguang held Liu Jialan's hand, rubbed it gently, and didn't say a word.

After a long time, Liu Jialan's lips moved, and she said, "You say...... Will he live? ”

"Yes, Cong Cong will definitely live." Wan Shouguang gritted his teeth and said firmly.

Looking up at the sky, Wan Shouguang stood up tremblingly, as if all his energy and enthusiasm had been consumed this night, and his legs were trembling while standing.

Pulling Liu Jialan, he said softly: "Let's go, let's go back and wait first." ”

Liu Jialan stood up trembling with her hands and feet: "Wait? How long do you have to wait? ”

"The last time that stray dog appeared, it was on the third day I buried it." Wan Shou calculated the disc and stretched out three fingers, "Three days, three days later...... Our Son will be resurrected. ”

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