Seeing my father, who was about to breathe, his strength suddenly became so great, and the old man in the shroud had a group of children whose legs trembled more than me, and the noisy crowd calmed down.

Lao Bai and his wife were so frightened that they almost fell, where could they still take care of their own grinding plate, bowed to the old man for a while, and their waists were almost broken.

"Excuse me, excuse me, you go on." Lao Bai and his wife panicked and closed the door of the store, and then there was a crackling sound in the store.

It is estimated that the two of them were frightened and knocked down the guy who grinded tofu without paying attention.

Then the old street became very quiet, and the rolling door of the Xiaomi Internet café was pulled down at some point.

I said in my heart that no one on both sides of the street dared to come and watch.

The old man's children, together with the juniors behind them, quietly stood on tiptoe one by one, and all pulled out a posture ready to run away at any time.

Xiaomi waved his hand and said don't be afraid, it's just a normal flashback.

The old man in shroud ignored anyone, looked at me with two cloudy eyes, and said: "Master, my grandson is not sensible, he offended you last night, please don't remember the villain, let him live." ”

After the old man finished speaking, he turned his head again, and his eyes swept around the crowd.

"You scumbag, let your grandfather die and not live in peace!" The son of the old man in the shroud shouted and kicked a young man in the crowd in front of the old man.

The young man had long hair, trembling with fright, and knelt down and shouted grandpa.

I know this long-haired young man.

It was the tall and thin thief who was cursed to death by me at the corner of the street, and one of the accomplices who played as a cover.

The old man dragged the long-haired young man in front of me, pressed the long-haired young man's head, and let the boy kowtow to me three times, and after three knocks, the young man's head was full of blood, and he fainted.

At this time, I also understood that among the people who beat me last night, there must be this long-haired young man.

How much does last night's incident have to do with Gu Dan, it seems that I will know the answer soon.

As for the old man lying on the bed, how could he know that his grandson provoked me, I won't guess this, after all, he threw the impossible grinding disc away just now, and it is not strange to know this.

The old man is sincere, my ancestors and grandchildren have kowtowed to me with bloody sounds, no matter how deeply the long-haired young man offends me, I can't care anymore.

At this time, Xiaomi poked me again.

I hurriedly said to the old man in shroud: "Old man, you can go with confidence, I promise you, as long as your grandson tells me the truth, I will never trouble him in the future." ”

As soon as I finished saying this, the old man in shroud was like a deflated ball, closed his eyes and fell to the ground.

His sons and daughters immediately gathered around, and after trying to breathe, they cried out to my father, who was so miserable.

I said don't cry here, hurry up and carry the old man back and do the funeral.

The old man's son was dressed very neatly, and he was reasonable.

"Little sir, if there is anything offended about the child, when I finish the funeral, I will definitely bring him to the door and plead guilty for you." The old man's son said.

I said I don't need you to come to the door, I'll go over and ask him something.

The old man's son nodded to me, and then left with a group of relatives, carrying the old man's body and the unconscious long-haired youth.

It wasn't until a group of people walked away that many people from the old street opened their doors, shrunk their heads and walked out, asking each other what had just happened.

On the archway at the entrance of the old street, a black cat suddenly appeared, standing in the middle of the archway.

I pointed to the distorted shadow cast by the black cat and shouted "Hell".

There was a crackling sound of the shop door closing, and everyone hid back in their homes.

Millet walked to the edge of the grinding disc thrown out by the old man in shroud, squatted down and moved it vigorously, and the grinding disc was embedded in the stone slab, not moving at all.

I used to grab the grinding disc with both hands and use all the strength to feed before I brought the grinding disc up.

"Huang Shan, now you know how powerful zombies are, you know, the old man just now, the corpse transformation is not complete, if you don't agree to him just now, he can't swallow that breath, and he will immediately become a zombie."

Hearing Xiaomi say this, I asked her what is the difference between zombies and ghosts.

I know what Xiaomi said about this, but this is not from the side remedies, but from the blind man Liu, no, Master Liu told me.

It turns out that people have souls, and after people die, their blood stagnates, and their souls will leave their bodies and go to the underworld to be reincarnated.

And the so-called spirit is usually in the flesh and guts of people, unlike the soul, which can be separated from the body, and can only decay and die with the flesh and skin.

There is a saying that people must fight for anger when they live, and they must be discouraged when they die.

If the last breath of a person is not successfully released after death, it will allow the spirit to control the corpse, restore the instinct of the dead, and become a zombie.

This is the most common type of necrogen.

The strength of the zombie is very great, the old man in the shroud just now, hanging in one breath, can't go up or down, is at the threshold of the corpse transformation, not a zombie, can throw a thousand catties of grinding plate.

Think about how strong a real zombie would be.

I said what's the matter, the old man just now, don't you still kowtow to me.

Xiaomi said that zombies have no soul, are unconscious, and are the most vicious monsters, and my curse can only work on people or spirits who have both entities and souls, and can't curse ghosts and zombies.

This must also be what Liu Blind said, and it shouldn't be wrong.

I wiped the sweat from my forehead, glad I didn't provoke the old man in shroud just now, pulled him back from the edge of the corpse, and didn't turn him into a zombie.

I asked Xiaomi again, you just said that it was my Tongfang Yahuan, what is Tongfang Yahuan.

Millet said that the room is a little girl who sleeps outside the master in ancient times, waiting for the call at any time, and serving the master to sleep, of course, you can also serve the master with the genuine lady or the concubine in the partial room.

I smiled and said, "I said, there are such good things, the ancient masters, it is really a blessing." ”

Xiaomi beckoned to me and pointed to the Internet café in the distance.

"Why don't you go to me tonight, and I'll try to be a room for you."

I said forget it, I can't stand it, Sister Mi, there is something I want to ask you, if you still treat me as a friend, just tell me the truth, why are you not a good person, you have to cultivate evil laws and demons.

"Do you think I'm in pursuit of immortality, or want to have boundless mana, it's not right, after turning into a demon, I can find a corpse that has just died, so that my mother can borrow the corpse to resurrect the soul, do you know why I know that after the Yin Yang Butterfly leaves my body, I will never return to me, and I won't let you bite the Yin Yang Butterfly?"

I said why?

"I'm for the Yin Yang Butterfly to be immortal, and I can attach it to someone who has a way in the future, I'll find that person again, wait until he turns into a demon, and let him help me borrow a corpse for my mother to resurrect the soul, but I didn't expect that my mother has been driven away by Huang Siye, even if I find the person who turns into a demon, it's useless."

Sister Mi said very sincerely, and after speaking, she burst into tears, and began to burn paper money in the brazier again.

I could see Sister Mi's deep affection for her mother.

I knelt down and kowtowed to the brazier a few times, and after getting up, I said to Xiaomi: "Sister Mi, the festival mourns and changes, Yin and Yang have other people's ghosts, so let's live with peace of mind." ”

After saying that, I patted Xiaomi on the shoulder and strode home.

The matter of the black wood scorpion will come to light in the near future, so I'm not in a hurry.

The top priority is to dig up Yuan Laoer's body as soon as possible, break it up and bury it again.

The ordinary zombies that haven't leaked out in one breath are so powerful, and the zombies raised in the corpse breeding ground don't know how terrifying they are.

In case Yuan Lao Er becomes a zombie, I will create a big evil.

When I got home, I had a kettle around my neck, an axe pinned to my waist, and a shovel on my shoulder, and I quietly went out of the village and went up the hill.

This time, I didn't look for the iceberg beauty, nor did I call the mountain spirit, I walked around the mountainside cemetery a few times, and found the grave where Yuan Lao Er was buried that day with my memory, and threw up the shovel and dug it up.

I dug a deep hole and found only a few small bones and a skull the size of an apple.

In this grave, there is a child buried.

I believe I am not mistaken, but why is Yuan Lao Er missing?

Could it be that Yuan Laoer's corpse ran away by himself?