Jiang Tong and his brothers and sisters turned ugly.

No matter what the black zombie is white zombie or something else, I have never seen anything like this, red and white and black, in the final analysis, there is also a process of corpse transformation.

Jiang Tong had a calm face, looked at the senior brothers beside him and said, "Sure enough, it was really someone who forcibly changed the pattern of the cemetery by means to raise this thing that is not black, white or red!" ”

The iron egg father on the side panicked, and the six gods had no owner, and he sat on the ground: "Who is our family recruiting......

Jiang Tong was a little disgusted to carry the iron egg father, but found that he couldn't carry it, so he had to scold hatefully: "Hurry up and get dry firewood, did you carry the barrel of diesel fuel in my car?" ”

Tie Dan'er's father said that it was not good: "Carry ...... Carry it! ”

"Take it, take it, when did you not see the sky? Your old man has been so popular, and if you wait for the moon to come out, do you want us all to die here or what? ”

Jiang Tong's face was so heavy that he could wring out water, these words, he was not scaring Tie Dan'er father.

After scolding, Jiang Tong pointed to the people around him again: "Pile up the firewood, go back quickly, and go back quickly if you don't want to die!" ”

People are terrified, and no one wants to stay here anymore.

Jiang Tong's senior brother said in a weird way: "Yo, why, now Senior Brother Jiang is also a good person?" ”

"It's not to make less noise!" Jiang Tong replied sullenly, then pointed to the hairy corpse and continued: "Hurry up and burn it, the sun has already set!" ”

The dry firewood was built into a rectangular stack of firewood, which was very high.

Seeing that the adults in the village went back one after another, and even Tie Dan'er's father sneaked away silently, Hu Fei may have realized something, although he was still curious, but in his heart, he retreated, he could feel that Yuan Yu didn't seem to want to stay here.

When he turned around to go down the mountain, Jiang Tong asked Yuan Yu from afar: "Don't you know the name of the little brother yet?" ”

"Yuan Yu!"

Yuan Yu didn't want to stay here for a moment.

As soon as the words fell, a sharp voice suddenly sounded, and Yuan Yu shouted deadly: "Slow!" What's your name? ”

Yuan Yu turned his head and looked blankly at the person who stopped him, who was one of Jiang Tong's brothers.

Yuan Yu frowned, he didn't know him, did he know himself?

The person who called Yuan Yu was squatting next to the corpse, ready to carry the corpse to the stack of wood, but at this time, he had already stopped his movements and stared at Yuan Yu with a suspicious expression.

Not only Yuan Yu, but even Jiang Tong, as well as several other people who came with Jiang Tong, were stunned, looked at the man puzzled and asked, "Senior brother, what's wrong with you?" ”

And the person who shouted Yuan Yu frowned, as if he was thinking about something, for a while, the corners of his mouth suddenly opened, with irrepressible excitement, his voice became more sharp, pointing at Yuan Yu a little crazy: "He is the kid who opened the leylines in Qinling!" ”

As soon as the words came out, Jiang Tong's faces changed drastically.

Hu Fei opened his mouth wide and looked at the man: "Are you stupid?" Xiaoyu: When did he go to Qinling? ”

In the end, Hu Fei himself was bored, he remembered that when Yuan Yu was seven years old, he disappeared from the village for a period of time, and was later sent back by a person. And Hu Fei still remembers that when Yuan Yu was sent back, he was in a coma for several days.

Yuan Yu suddenly closed his eyes, pulled the corner of Hu Fei's clothes, and his face was a little white.

"Xiaoyu, what's wrong with you?" Hu Fei was in a hurry.

The dark clouds in the sky are heavier, and it seems that a heavy rain is brewing, faintly pulling the thunder snake from time to time.

Yuan Yu's hand clenched for no reason, and his voice was a little weak: "Ah Fei, let's go back, my head hurts a little......"

The expression of the man next to the corpse suddenly became hideous: "You can't let him go, if you take him back to the sect, it will be a great achievement......

Jiang Tong on the side looked a little hesitant.

The rain poured down suddenly, and the thunder roared and split the dark clouds.

Before the man finished speaking, his face suddenly turned pale, and he couldn't tell whether it was rain or sweat, but there was a thick horror in his eyes.

His arm, for some reason, had been grasped by a blue and black palm, and the black nails were embedded in the flesh, and he was dizzy, and he didn't feel the pain, only a burst of numbness.

The corpse on the ground opened its eyes and was lifeless.

"Save Me ......"

The man's soul was so devastating that he jumped up and tried to shake off the blue-black palm embedded in his arm, but the palm did not move, just blinked, and half of the man's arm was already black as ink.

Jiang Tong's expression was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Save Senior Brother first!" I know this kid, I can't run away anyway! ”

Jiang Tong's other brothers and sisters were so frightened that they didn't dare to move forward, and their voices were uncertain: "Help? How to save? Let's control the way of God, deal with ghosts, some are means, this corpse, how do you say to save it? ”

The corners of Jiang Tong's mouth flashed with a touch of coldness, he groaned twice, and laughed hey: "What Senior Brother said makes sense, if it is a little later, the corpse qi will enter the body, and this corpse will become two, I'm afraid it will become two!" ”

"What does Senior Brother Jiang mean?"

"It's burned, before this corpse has fully woken up, burn it together, you can't wait any longer, otherwise the rain will completely soak the firewood, and it will be difficult to make a fire!" We're all going to die! ”

Jiang Tong in the heavy rain, his face was as cold as a stone, and his voice was not mixed with the slightest emotion.

"Senior brother, just put more incense sticks on you in the future......"

The man next to the corpse looked at Jiang Tong in disbelief, with anger and horror in his eyes, and finally turned into a pleading......

Overturned the firewood stack more than one person high, and buried the corpses on the ground with people tightly, Jiang Tong turned on the bucket of diesel fuel with a cold expression, poured it on, and there was a pungent smell in the air.

The fire smoked and beeped, and the corpse creaked like a rat, followed by a terrible and bitter cry......

The people who braved the heavy rain to rush home only stopped slightly, glanced at the mountain, and then hurriedly buried their heads back, and I don't know if the mother-in-law at home had time to cover the straw with a shed to cover the rain......

The whole valley was filled with an indescribable smell.

When Yuan Yu returned home, he was already soaked, and the yard was full of mud, Yuan Yu gently picked up the schoolbag in the muddy water, and the books in it didn't know if he could read it.

Entering the house, the pen on the ground was still scattered, and Yuan Yu looked at it in a daze......

In the town, the old Taoist wiped his mouth with satisfaction for a while, rubbed his fingers on the Taoist robe again, looked at the torrential rain outside, and patted the young man in the sea blue Taoist robe on the side: "Good apprentice, when you are full, go with the teacher to eliminate food, and the smoke and rain are hazy...... Shop, do you have a shade from the rain......"

When the shopkeeper heard this, he happily took two pairs of robes from the wall of the house......