Chapter 13: Zombies

Jiang Li followed behind him, walked through countless holes, and finally saw a wide range of eyes. A spacious rotunda, the size of half a football field, and the roof of the cave was very high. At a cursory glance, it must be at least a dozen meters high.

In the middle of the hall, a four-sided altar was built with earth, and on the altar were placed sacrificial items such as incense, candles, stoves, and shrines. In the middle of the altar lay a large black wooden coffin. The coffin was the size of an ordinary person, but it looked unusually sturdy, and it had not decayed in the slightest after years of water vapor erosion.

"It's a big project. I just don't know who is so highly treated. Jiang Li looked at the big hall and exclaimed.

Just as Jiang Li was amazed, Dazhu had already dragged his feet towards the altar in the middle.

At this moment, the wind howled, and even on the August night, I felt the bitter chill of winter. What's even more bizarre is that where the flashlight shines, a strange face can be faintly seen where the wind passes.

The man's face actually let out a burst of weird laughter at Jiang Li. For a moment, it was impossible to tell whether it was the whistling of the wind, the strange laughter of the man's face, or both.

Jiang Li hurriedly ran over, wanting to grab the big pillar. The body was light, Jiang Li looked down, but he was startled, his body was actually held up in the air, as if there was an invisible big hand binding him.

Jiang Li didn't care how weird the situation was, he was ruthless in his heart, and waved the dagger in his hand violently, regardless of whether it was useful or not. "Get out of here!" with the swing of the dagger, the force suddenly loosened. Jiang Li fell from the air. A flat sand goose butt landing style, as embarrassed as you want. Suddenly, his body seemed to fall apart, and Jiang Li grinned in pain.

And at this moment, the wind changed suddenly, and a dense phantom came out of it. These phantoms flew up and down, making chilling screams. One by one, they twisted their bodies, their eyes staring at Jiang Li tightly.

Although Jiang Li's scalp was numb, he didn't have time to pay attention to these things, he got up from the ground with difficulty, and took a flashlight in the direction of the big pillar. At this moment, the pillar of Kung Fu had climbed onto the altar and was removing the lid from the coffin.

Jiang Li didn't care much, so he chased after him, and went up to the altar as soon as he put his hand on the edge of the altar. Turning around, he ran to the big pillar, next to the edge of the coffin, his hands clenched the dagger, and his eyes were fixed on the coffin face.

At this moment, the phantoms behind him also flew towards him.....

Dazhu pressed the sides of the coffin with his eyes closed, and moved the coffin away little by little. The dark coffin mouth was revealed. There was black smoke billowing inside, and the strange thing was that the black smoke only rolled inside endlessly, but it didn't spill out at all.

Jiang Li used the flashlight to shine towards the coffin, but he only saw thick black smoke, and he couldn't see what was hidden inside.

I don't know where the strength of the big pillar came from, but he uncovered the coffin lid at once. At this time, he was stepping into the coffin with his eyes closed and one foot.

Jiang Li was about to pull the big pillar, and those phantoms had already flown towards him, countless hands grabbed at him, on his face, anywhere, and even more, those phantoms with only one head also squeezed in between the gaps, biting any part of his body that could get his mouth.

I don't know what these phantoms are, but they are like maggots on tarsal bones.

For a while, Jiang Li's body was covered with dense phantoms, looking like a monster covered with countless tentacles. The tentacles were swinging wildly, and it looked like it was tingling in the scalp. Jiang Li in the center only felt a biting cold and a strong tearing pain.

There is not even a place where the eyes, mouth, ears and other places are not torn or bitten by those things, and there are all these monsters in front of you, which are terrifying to look at.

Jiang Li had never had so many monsters in such close contact before, and this time so many suddenly came, it scared him so much that his soul was almost gone.

Jiang Li endured nausea, dizziness and fear, he couldn't watch him have an accident, absolutely not. As long as he Jiang Li didn't fall down, he would never allow Dazhu to have an accident in front of him.

Jiang Li was now completely open, and the dagger in his hand swung violently, which suddenly stirred up several black smokes. Several phantoms who were tearing and biting him suddenly let out several earth-shattering screams, and then turned into a puff of black smoke.

But even so, those phantoms were not deterred, and they did not have the slightest intention of backing down. Not only that, but the phantoms behind them, who had not crowded into the place, writhed their ugly bodies frantically as if they had seen something delicious.

For a while, Jiang Li's body was full of phantoms.

"No, it's absolutely impossible to go on like this, you have to work hard!" Despite the phantom in his hands and resistance to his movements, he still wielded the dagger in his hand.

The phantoms clung to him like maggots attached to the bones. The front was just forced to retreat, and the back stuck up, and the forward and follow-up are endless!

Jiang Li waved the dagger violently, and the phantom in front of him suddenly emptied, and he found a gap and looked at the coffin. At this time, Dazhu's two feet had already stepped into the coffin, and he was bending down towards the coffin.

said that it was too late, and quickly turned around and waved the dagger in his hand again and again. After destroying a few phantoms, the phantom who was also frightened and bitten at him flew frantically towards the pillar.

He was far faster than ordinary people, and for a moment he distanced himself from the phantom behind him.

Jiang Li immediately made a decision, ran to the back of the big pillar, jumped on the edge of the coffin with a strong jump, tied his waist with both hands, and kicked forward with his feet. Immediately, the two of them fell backwards.

Those innumerable phantoms had terrifying and hideous faces, and they didn't miss the slightest opportunity, and they rushed to Jiang Li again. Jiang Li hurriedly danced the dagger. Those suddenly scrambled to retreat, and some of them crowded in front of the crowd before they had time to retreat, screaming and disappearing.

Jiang Li didn't have the heart to take a look, at this time, the black fog in the coffin was much less, and he could vaguely see a dry corpse in the coffin. To die without turning into a zombie is to be a zombie. My grandfather told me about this zombie when I was young.

After this person dies, he will be in the ground for peace, and when he is uneasy in the ground, he will become a zombie.

A feng shui acupoint for burying the dead can not only allow the deceased to sleep peacefully, but also bless future generations, so that the family members will prosper, the business will be prosperous, and the family house will be peaceful.

However, there are places that are not suitable for burying people, and if the dead are buried, the dead will not be at peace, and they will cause harm to others. "Restlessness" can be divided into two situations.

One is the mountain and the water are evil, the situation is chaotic, such a place is very unsuitable for burying people, once the ancestors are buried, their families will be chaotic, and the wife will be evil, and the disaster will be burned; In the worst case, women are sick and men are imprisoned, and their children and grandchildren are dead.

The second situation will not harm the future generations of his family, and this zombie who does not know what age it is, the hidden harm is immeasurable, and the only way at the moment is to find a way to eliminate it.

It will only make the dead restless, the corpse will be immortal for thousands of years, become a zombie, and the legacy will be endless, of course, this is not a good embalming technology, but it has something to do with the location and environment of the tomb.

In Feng Shui, the two most important points are "form" and "potential", "form" refers to the topography of the mountain where the tomb is located, and "potential" refers to the state of the terrain where the mountain is presented.

Once the "form" and "potential" are opposed, the earth's veins are not smooth, and the feng shui is disordered, there will be a phenomenon that violates the laws of nature, and the corpse buried in the soil is not rotten and stiff, which is the most typical phenomenon.