The moment my wrist was clasped, I felt as if I heard the creak of bones writhing, followed by a heart-piercing pain.

"Poof!"

I subconsciously bit the tip of my tongue and spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, and as soon as my hand braked, those eyes struggled for a moment and closed again.

"Chain!"

Ignoring the sharp pain on the tip of my tongue and wrist, I shouted indistinctly, and cooperated with Lao Jiu to re-wrap the chain around the corpse.

"Bring me my needle box!"

Looking at the corpse that was entwined by two chains, I still didn't feel at ease, and I confessed again.

"Hmm!"

Lao Jiu quickly took out the needle box, took out a silver needle, dipped it in the blood ink prepared before, and handed it over.

I shook my wrist, took the silver needle tremblingly, and stabbed it at the Heavenly Spirit Acupoint above the corpse's head, and then the Yin Hall, the middle of the body, and the spring.

Four silver needles pierced me, and the heart I was carrying slowly let go.

Looking at Miss Zhou again, she threw herself into the arms of the male ghost who came out of the jade cicada, and she was warm.

The male ghost comforted Miss Zhou in a soft voice while looking at the corpse.

"Brother, what's going on?"

Lao Jiu looked at the corpse, and then at Miss Zhou and the male ghost, looking confused.

"Jade cicada, also known as burial jade, means that the spirit is immortal, reborn and resurrected!"

I pointed to the jade in Lao Jiu's hand, the jade is not big, the same size as the cicada, the same appearance, snow white as fat, "This kind of jade, after being placed in the mouth of the deceased, can preserve the soul of the deceased to the greatest extent!" ”

Speaking of this, I pointed to the male ghost and said: "After this person died, he had a jade cicada in his mouth, and his soul entered the jade cicada and was proudly preserved, but the corpse was infiltrated by yin qi for more than a hundred years, and the corpse turned into a zombie and had his own consciousness!" ”

"This master is right!" The male ghost gently patted Miss Zhou's back and nodded yes.

"Damn, it's amazing!" Lao Jiu muttered, his eyes rolled slightly, stared at the corpse, and said, "In other words, this corpse is really a zombie?" ”

"Don't think about those who don't have it, hurry up and work, I'm afraid that the current blocking methods will not be able to seal this corpse, once he breaks the seal, no one will be able to live!"

I endured the pain, pricked my fingers, squeezed out a few drops of blood again and dripped them into the blood ink, and used my hand as a pen to draw talismans on the corpse.

One on the chest, one on the back, one on each hand and two feet, and two evil charms were drawn, I still didn't dare to relax, and once again sealed the five senses of the corpse.

Even so, I still don't think it's enough.

I've only heard of zombies before, and my grandfather's notes once recorded an experience of getting rid of zombies.

The note says that zombies are hard to hurt and are difficult to get rid of by normal means.

The zombie that was eliminated recorded in the notes was difficult to get rid of with the blood of five animals supplemented by pure yang blood, plus a magic sword made of a hundred-year-old peach tree heart.

We currently don't have the blood of the five animals, let alone the pure yang blood, and we don't have the magic sword made in the heart of the hundred-year-old peach tree, so we can't be too guarded.

After the six evil charms were drawn, I looked at the male ghost and asked, "Do you know what happened back then?" ”

What happened back then, Qiqi didn't want to talk about it, and he didn't want to say it, this male ghost was the party, so it's always okay to ask him, right?

The point is, I asked correctly, this male ghost has been buried in the ground for more than a hundred years, and the resentment accumulated in him is greater than I imagined.

"I don't know!"

Hearing this answer, my eyes widened, I thought I could find a breakthrough from him and figure out what happened back then, but I didn't expect him to reply with such three words.

"I really don't know!"

The male ghost smiled bitterly and said: "The night I got married to my little sister, I didn't know what happened, I was kidnapped, and since then, I have been in a semi-coma, only knowing that I was taken blood, and I was put in a coffin and buried in the ground!" ”

"If you hadn't dug me out of the ground, I'm afraid it wouldn't take me a year before I would have been swallowed by another me!"

When the male ghost said this, he looked at the corpse, and a complicated color flashed in his eyes.

Yes, I don't know if I ask three questions, and what he said has no flaws, and I can't judge whether it's true or false.

If you think about it carefully, he doesn't actually need to lie to me, he is also a victim, he is artificially created by a pure yang body, and his role is very simple - blood cow.

The purpose of his existence is to provide blood to some people who need it, and it doesn't matter if he is awake or not.

After the person who designed all this, or Bai Keer's goal is achieved, no one cares whether he lives or dies.

As for why he was buried in the ground with Bai Ke'er, it is unknown for the time being.

"Brother, what should I do now?" Lao Jiu scratched his head and asked again.

"Burn it!"

I glanced at the corpse and said, after that, I looked at the male ghost and asked, "Do you have any opinions?" ”

"Nope!"

The male ghost smiled bitterly and said, "In recent years, another soul has been born in my body, and that soul has been thinking about devouring me all the time, and I can hold on thanks to the jade cicada!" He's not me anymore, I don't have a problem with what you do! ”

"Brother Wen's opinion is my opinion!" Miss Zhou said softly.

Speaking of which, what is not clear, Miss Zhou and this male ghost known as Brother Wen plan to live in both homes, and their bodies or anything are no longer important.

"Lao Jiu, you go, see how much gas is left in the car, if there is more, release some more, and we will burn the corpse!" I glanced at the corpse and gritted my teeth.

This is no way, now the situation is unknown, someone spent more than a hundred years raising a zombie, if it is not destroyed now, it will be even more difficult in the future.

"Enough gas!"

Lao Jiu's eyes lit up, rubbed his hands and said, "Brother, do you want to burn it now?" I haven't burned zombies yet! ”

"Burn it now!"

Looking at Lao Jiu's excited appearance, I inexplicably felt a little unreliable.

"Okay, will you carry the body out first?" Lao Jiu stood in front of the corpse and said, "Brother, I raise my feet, you look up!" ”

"Hmm!"

I nodded, and after Lao Jiuyi, I carried the body to the courtyard.

Miss Zhou and the male ghost didn't stop them, they just stood at the door and watched our brothers make trouble.

"I can't get the oil out!"

After putting the corpse away, Lao Jiu scratched his head and said, "Brother, you wait for me, I'll go to the town to get some tools!" ”

"Go ahead!" I waved my hand.

Twenty minutes later, Lao Jiu came back, but instead of oil, he brought back forty catties of pure grain.

"Brother, this is sorghum wine, at least sixty degrees, I tried it, the fire is very strong!" Lao Jiu walked in with two buckets, and a layer of oil sweat appeared on his head.

"I'm tired!"

Walking to the corpse, Lao Jiu put down the wine barrel and said, "Brother, wine is no worse than gasoline, right?" ”

"Not bad!"

I really didn't expect Lao Jiu to be able to get forty catties of pure grain Xiaozhu, of course the wine and fire are not bad, to some extent, even better than gasoline.

I unscrewed a barrel of wine, smelled it, poured out a little more, and took a sip, strong enough.

"Brother, you can burn it and you'll know!" Lao Jiu said with a smile.

I dipped a little wine on my finger, took out a lighter, tried to burn my finger, and a blue flame burst into flames.

"Not bad!"

Now I was completely relieved, and together with Lao Jiu, I carefully poured the wine on the corpse, and after confirming that every inch of the corpse was sprinkled with wine, I began to ignite the fire.

The azure flame burst into flames, and Lao Jiu kept pouring wine on the corpse in order to enhance the effect.

The fire grew stronger and stronger, and my brow tightened.

This is not the case.

Although the fire burned strongly, the corpse was fine.

Before, in order to make it easier to draw the talisman, I took off the clothes on the corpse, so that what the corpse burned into was clearly visible.

It burned for more than a minute, and the skin of the corpse barely changed except for the burnt hair.

"I don't believe it yet!"

Lao Jiu also found out about this situation and kept pouring wine on the corpse.

But as before, no matter how it was burned, the corpse did not change much.

As recorded in Grandpa's notes, zombies are hard to hurt.

According to records, zombies are born by adhering to the yin grudge between heaven and earth, and if one is damaged, the yin grudge will automatically protect the body.

In other words, no matter how lively the outside burns, the temperature under the skin of the corpse is still the same.

But it's not useless, if you burn it like this, it will consume the yin qi in the zombie's body, when the yin qi is exhausted, when will the corpse be refined.

The zombie on Grandpa's note, after being caught, was burned with firewood, and it burned for three days and three nights, and the zombie was fine, but burned the prohibition on the zombie, so that the zombie could get out of trouble again.

That zombie burned for three days and three nights, how long can this one burn?

I looked at the unscathed blue and purple skin under the blue flames, and I didn't know how long it would burn, but one thing was certain, if it continued like this, the zombie's ban would be burned.

Not to mention anything else, after such a while, the few talismans on the zombies, as well as the yellow talismans and paper money used for the shielded five senses, have been scrapped.

Burn it for a while, and those silver needles will be wasted.

"Don't burn!"

I held down Lao Jiu, who was about to pour wine on the corpse, shook his head at him and said, "If you continue to burn like this, it will be a big trouble!" ”

I briefly explained the reason, Lao Jiu frowned, and asked, "Then what should I do?" ”

"Don't burn it yet, pull the corpse back, and ask your boss to help us collect the blood of the five animals and the pure yang blood!" I said.

"Okay!" Lao Jiu nodded helplessly.

After waiting for a while, the flames on the zombie's body were extinguished, and I redrew the six talismans, and closed the zombie's five senses.

"We're leaving!"

Looking at the zombies that had been re-banned, I turned around and nodded to Miss Zhou and the male ghost.

Miss Zhou didn't say anything, just nodded to us.

The male ghost didn't say anything!

We help them, which is a deal in itself, and no one owes anyone!

Back in Dongyang, it was not dark yet.

We didn't go back to the store, and went directly to a property purchased by Wen Xinyue.

The location of my shop is too conspicuous for the body to be lifted.

Not to mention the sixty-eighth middle school, getting the corpse there is to let the tiger return to the mountain, and in that bad situation, the corpse is likely to get out of trouble.

The property purchased by Wen Xinyue is in the suburbs, there are no people, and it is a bungalow, the yard is very large, and the gate is closed, and it is difficult for outsiders to peep.

"Zombies?"

Wen Xinyue was also very excited when she saw the corpse, and after circling the corpse twice, she poked the corpse from time to time.

"Boss Wen, I have to trouble you this time!"

I said with some apologies.

"It's fine!"

Wen Xinyue waved her hand and said: "The blood of the five animals is easy to get, and the magic sword made by the heart of the peach tree tree that is more than a hundred years old can also be bought, the only thing that is not easy to get is the blood of pure yang, and it is not difficult to get it, the time is not coincidental, the next blood of pure yang will be available in seven days!" ”

"That's fine!"

I thought about it and said.

Pure yang blood is priceless and has no market, and there are only two or three copies of the goods in hand.

There are only a limited number of people who can provide pure yang blood, and the amount of blood that can be drawn every day is also limited, so there is only so much pure yang blood flowing out every day.

Wolves have more meat and less meat, and ordering pure yang blood generally takes a month in advance, and Wen Xinyue can shorten the time to seven days, which is already very good.

This thing doesn't mean that you can use it if you have money.

Otherwise, today I have given more money and given me blood, and tomorrow there will be one with more money than I have given?

The rules can't be broken, and once they are broken, there is no way to play.

"Speaking of which, the last time there was a zombie infestation was twenty years ago!" Wen Xinyue's eyes were full of zombies, and she said with emotion while watching.

"Twenty years ago?" I asked.

"Hmm!"

Wen Xinyue nodded and said: "A few mountain movers dug up an ancient tomb of the Qing Dynasty, and they didn't find a few artifacts, until they found a female zombie, and only one of the few who went to the tomb at that time survived!" ”

"And then?" Lao Jiu rarely came up and asked.

"Then the zombie was removed, and a lot of people died!" Wen Xinyue's eyes darkened, as if she remembered something, and said, "I really didn't expect that the corpse you dug up under the sixty-eighth middle school turned out to be a zombie!" ”

Don't say she didn't expect it, I didn't think of it either.

However, one thing I can confirm is that the appearance of this zombie is definitely not an accident, but an inevitability, and I suspect that the person set it up on purpose.

The earliest time in the sixty-eighth was a mass grave, a place of extreme yin, and all kinds of grievances were mixed.

According to the information provided by Qiqi, the years of existence of this mass grave are not one year or two years, but more than a hundred years.

How many people were buried in it and how many human tragedies had happened, no one can say clearly.

If someone with a heart gives a little guidance, arranges a Yin Gathering Array, and then buries a corpse that died with resentment in the center of the array, it is very likely that a zombie will be raised.

With the resentment and anger in the mass grave, it is really not wrong to say that this zombie was born with the resentment of heaven and earth.

I now know why there are seventy-seven forty-nine coffin nails on the coffin, and the people who designed it all fear that this zombie will be born early.

The same is true of the jade cicada in the mouth of the corpse, the jade cicada hides its soul, and the yin soul of the corpse itself hides in the jade cicada, which to a certain extent, can suppress the nascent zombie consciousness.

With these two hands, this zombie lasted until it was dug up by me.

Thinking of this, my heart shuddered.

The person who designed all this can be said to be one step at a time, and everything is according to his arrangement, step by step.

Is it possible for such a person to carelessly lose Jingzhou and let Bai Keer calculate?

I think it's unlikely.

I carefully recalled everything that had happened recently, Qiqi and the four of them were suppressed, it can be said that one ring after another, and each link is very crucial.

There are also accidents that have occurred in Dongyang City in recent years, which are also one ring after another.

How could such a person be calculated?

I have some suspicions that the four of them were calculated.

But what is the other party designing so much?

I can't figure it out!

I looked at Qiqi, Qiqi's little green eyes were also flashing with bewilderment, I knew that Qiqi had also thought of this.

If that guy designed it, then I'm sure we can't keep this zombie.

Seven days is a time when there are too many variables and too many possibilities.

"Boss Wen, can the time be shortened? Four or three days, I'm worried that things will change! I said to Wen Xinyue.

Wen Xinyue had a look of embarrassment on her face, and said, "Master Chen, something similar to the blood of pure yang, the people who use it are all urgent, and seven days is already the shortest time I can give!" ”

"It's okay, then seven days!"

This kind of thing can't be forced, in fact, even if it's a day, an accident still has to happen.

If everything was really calculated by that person, even if Wen Xinyue immediately took out the pure yang blood, the other materials could be collected in an hour, I am afraid we would not be able to hold this zombie.

Thinking of this, my heartbeat is inexplicably half a beat faster, if this is the case, then whoever guards this corpse is likely to have an accident.

I let out a slow breath, and I was the only one to guard this corpse.

I gave Boss Wen a look and said, "Boss Wen ......"

"Brother, don't think I'm stupid! I know very well what you want, in the past seven days, I will go wherever you go, don't want to get rid of me! ”

As soon as the words came out, Lao Jiu came to say this.

"Okay, okay!"

I smiled and didn't say much.

"I want to go to Sixty-Eight Middle School!"

Qiqi suddenly came and made a request.

"Are you sure?" I was a little surprised.

"Sure!"

Qiqi's small green eyes were full of persistence.

"Okay, let's go now!" I nodded, knowing that Qiqi had figured something out.

Qiqi has always been taboo about things before she was suppressed, she seems to be afraid of touching the truth, and at the same time she wants to know the truth.

This complex mentality makes her lose ground and always contradict each other.

The appearance of this zombie made her think about something clearly.

That's good, it's better to face than to run away.

"Let's go together!"

I glanced at Lao Jiu and said, I really can't rest assured of putting him here to guard the corpse.

"Hmm!"

Lao Jiu nodded.

"I'm not going, I'm back!" Wen Xinyue walked up to Lao Jiu, straightened his clothes, and said softly: "Think twice about everything, don't be reckless!" ”

"I know!" Lao Jiu smirked.

Lao Jiu's IQ and EQ will decrease every time he is with Boss Wen, I don't wonder if I see it.

Lock the door, and when we came out, we went straight to Sixty-Eight Middle School.

If Bai Ke'er was still there, he might be able to solve our long-standing doubts today.