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We lay on the ground and fell asleep, unconsciously it was already early in the morning, at this time the rain outside was scared even more, almost already a downpour, and at this moment there was a burst of bell sound outside, the sound of the bell was not loud but very real, faintly suppressed the thunder It seemed extremely weird, and it seemed that the sound of the bell was coming at us.

This sudden sound naturally woke us up, Mao Xiaomao jumped up directly and stared vigilantly at the door, and we also woke up in a daze, and several people stood at the door and looked outside.

The sound of the bell is getting closer and closer, and it is getting clearer and clearer, and if you distinguish it carefully, you can hear the voice of the girl mixed with sobbing, I heard it frowning a little, this voice is a little familiar, just when I thought about it, whose voice is this, a short figure appeared at the gate, and I was stunned from a distance, isn't this Xiaoyun? It's the granddaughter of Lao Dao.

When I first arrived at the corpse inn, I thought of the grandfather and grandson, and now it is at night, how coincidental. But I still felt that something was wrong, I didn't see Lao Dao's figure, only Xiaoyun was alone and rang the bell and cried while scattering paper money.

At this time, Xiaoyun was drenched and the paper money that was sprinkled out was also quickly wet by the rain, followed by rows of corpses behind her short body, the corpses were all covered with black cloth but they were also wet by the rain, I couldn't help but ran over and looked at Xiaoyun and said, "Xiaoyun, why are you alone, your grandfather!" ”

Xiaoyun saw that I was slightly stunned and then burst into tears, directly threw away the whip bell in his hand and threw himself into my arms, and said with a crying voice: "Brother Xiaofei, my grandfather is dead, dead!" ”

I was stunned when I heard this, but I didn't ask the reason, because I was just followed by a group of ghosts behind Xiaoyun, and the black pressure was extremely amazing, at this time, Chen Zhijing and Ma Lingling Mao Xiaomao both ran over and used the debut method to drive away the ghosts that followed, and then I looked at Xiaoyun and asked, "How did your grandfather die, where is he now?" ”

Hearing this, Xiaoyun cried even more, pointed to the corpse in front and said, "Where is my grandfather here?" ”

I couldn't help but step forward and lifted the black cloth to reveal a headless corpse, but I could tell from the clothes that this was the old way, although the old way was not high, but there were a lot of means, and the decades of chasing corpses have been safe, but now they have become headless corpses.

I have too many reasons in my heart, but at this time, Xiaoyun was already soaked and crying was very inappropriate, so I asked Chen Zhijing and Ning Ya to bring Xiaoyun in, and then I looked at the row of corpses and said to Mao Xiaomao: "Can you help move these corpses into the house?" ”

The deceased is a big man, and he can't let his family be drenched in the rain, who knows that Mao Xiaomao looked at me with disdain and said: "I don't even dare to run here if I don't know how to drive corpses, it's just looking for death!" ”

After saying that, Mao Xiaomao picked up the bell and whip that Xiaoyun threw on the ground from the ground, shook it a few times, shook the whip a few times, and walked inside, not to mention that the row of corpses really jumped in, the Mao family is really powerful, if it weren't for me inheriting Zhong Kui's memory, it is estimated that it would be an earthen cannon in front of Mao Xiaomao.

Drove the corpses into the side hall next to the hall, this was originally the place where the corpses were stored, but the coffins were already decaying, so they directly let these corpses stand there, at this time Chen Zhijing and Ning Ya had already changed Xiaoyun's clothes, and they should be wearing Chen Zhijing's clothes, although the clothes were too large but at least dry, otherwise Xiaoyun would definitely catch a cold.

Looking at Xiaoyun's frightened gaze, I just wanted to ask something, where I knew that this girl actually took out stacks of charms and towels from her wet bag and walked towards the side hall, carefully wiped the rain on each corpse with a towel, and then changed the charms, Xiaoyun was just an eleven, twelve or fourteen-year-old girl, because of her height, she couldn't reach the forehead of the corpse, so she could only jump and bounce extremely hard.

I couldn't help but sigh deeply and wanted to come forward to help, but that Mao Xiaomao walked over and took the towel charm from Xiaoyun's hand and dried it, which couldn't help but change my impression of him greatly, it seems that this guy is just arrogant, and his heart is still extremely kind.

I sat Xiaoyun on the ground and lit a bonfire, and then asked softly, "How did your grandfather die, and why is there no head?" ”

Hearing that Xiaoyun's tears fell again, and then he stammered with a crying voice and said the matter, it turned out that Lao Dao and Xiao Yun have been chasing corpses recently, from south to north and from east to west, basically there has been no rest, but people say that they will meet ghosts when they walk more at night, this time Lao Dao is to meet ghosts, no, compared to corpse chasers, corpses are sometimes more terrible by ghosts.

That time Lao Dao went to southern Xinjiang to drive away the corpse, this is also a group of people who were killed by ghosts, there are many people, there are more than 30 people, Lao Dao trekked all the way through the mountains and rivers and encountered trouble in a deep mountain, and met a corpse king who had just woken up, what is the corpse king? As the name suggests, it is the king of corpses, just like a silver corpse.

Corpses and zombies are actually similar to a certain extent, first of all, from the surface of the body, generally speaking, the body of the corpse has always been soft, just like the sleeping beauty unearthed before, keeping the moisture This is the corpse, only the instinct to eat remains.

The body of the zombie is stiff like an iron block, the hair is like a thorn like a knife, and it is extremely sharp, and it is just formed out of the coffin to kill the relatives who are related to it, basically only the instinct of sucking blood remains.

And then the difference is IQ.,As long as the zombie lives a long time and cultivates, it will give birth to spiritual intelligence.,And corpses can't.,Although their appearance is the same as a living person.,But no matter how you cultivate, you'll basically only give birth to a weak spiritual intelligence.,Can't think independently.,So you have to use external objects.,Or the on-demand of a master.。

It's like a silver corpse, if it weren't for being buried under the temple and listening to the Buddha's voice for hundreds of years, it would be almost impossible to give birth to Lingzhi, and only Lingzhi could cultivate.

Or if there is a high-ranking monk and master who orders to enlighten the spirit, the probability is even lower, after all, no one will enlighten a corpse, and if something happens, it will be a catastrophe.

Therefore, borrowing foreign objects is the best way, and generally speaking, most of the most used ones are corpse god jade!