Zhang Fanyang stood stupidly in place for a long time, and he didn't see the woman fly out again.

Puzzled, he rubbed in the direction of the grave, rubbed again, and before he could see the situation in the grave, he heard pain behind him and said, "What's the matter with this child?" Well? I rub! Brothers, our baby has been poached! ”

Baby? Is that the woman you are talking about?

Zhang Fanyang squinted and glanced in the direction of the visitor, only to see a dozen middle-aged men in their forties and fifties running over there, holding various farm tools in their hands.

"Don't come here! There are zombies! ”

Zhang Fanyang shouted to stop them, but after several people saw Li Shoucai's body, they shouted "Rub, Li Laocai's cub is also dead!" That's what the kid in front of you did! Kill him", rushing faster in this direction.

Just when the villagers' various things were about to hit Zhang Fanyang's head, a puff of green gas suddenly emerged from the woman's grave. Immediately after that, a green shadow flashed, and the people who had already set up the "big array" to kill found that they suddenly had a vacant place in their ranks.

The farm tools held by everyone were all frozen in the air by this sudden and sudden moment, you look at me, I look at you, until a terrible scream came from the direction of the tomb and shouted as if waking up from a dream: "Xue ...... What about the four Xue Laos? ”

"Little bunny! What did you do to Xue Laosi? One of the bearded men put the sickle in his hand on Zhang Fanyang's neck and asked viciously, "Hey! Little bunny, I'm asking you! ”

Zhang Fanyang didn't have time to deal with this rabble now, and all his attention was on the direction of the grave.

The whisper of the green shadow just now was as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it could drag people to the grave, and the speed that a woman had just turned into could not reach.

And the woman was not wearing green clothes at all, so what was that green shadow just now? Why isn't there half a ghost......

Thinking of this, Zhang Fanyang reacted suddenly: Yes! There is no ghostly energy, but there is corpse energy!

When the woman was stiffened just now, the corpse qi was permeated, so he didn't pay too much attention, but he felt it carefully, and found that the corpse qi around him was several times that of the white hair stiff, plus the green afterimage and agile speed! …… I'm afraid I've met a green hair, right?

He had heard his aunt and grandmother say that after death, the undecomposed corpse would grow white hair and turn into white stiffness when encountering specific circumstances and circumstances.

After sucking the essence and blood of animals or humans for a few years, the coat color will turn from white to black, and after sucking for more than ten years, it will turn from black to green.

The green-haired zombie will grow hair and copper skin and iron bones into a hairy zombie after a hundred years of cultivation, and no matter how powerful it is, it will turn into a flying zombie for a thousand years, and it is good at spells to fly to the sky.

As for the level of zombie leaders such as drought fish, generals, and sky-looking roarers, the time and conditions are much more demanding, and it can be traced back to ancient times.

In the past two or three decades, cremation has been practiced in all but some remote mountainous areas.

I thought it was not easy for me to encounter a white-haired stiff, but who would have thought that a green-haired stiff would emerge from Lijiaao, which is developing so fast.

Thinking of its almost perverted speed just now, a layer of cold sweat broke out on Zhang Fanyang's back, and he didn't know if he was his opponent.

The bearded man saw that Zhang Fanyang's face changed from doubt to contemplation, from contemplation to abruptness, and finally from abrupt to solemn, his face became very fast, but he never answered his words.

Glancing left and right at the person next to him, the bearded man felt a little unbearable on his face.

So he increased the strength and tone of his hand, and asked again, "Say!" Who are you? Why are you here to dig up our treasures? And where did you get Xue Laosi? ”

"You guys go quickly, if this grave is indeed what I think of, I'm afraid I can't protect so many of you alone."

Seeing that Zhang Fanyang didn't answer his words, the bearded man scolded: "Rub!" Don't pretend to be a ghost for Lao Tzu! Want to break us up and dig out our baby, no! Lao Tzu tells you that Lao Tzu is ......"

Before the bearded man could finish his words, Zhang Fanyang suddenly made a move, and the demon pestle was violently blocked in front of his throat.

Hearing the sound of teeth colliding with metal, a strange face covered with green hair appeared in front of the bearded man's eyes, and Bai Sensen's fangs were biting on the demon pestle.

At this time, the green hair stiff was completely in a posture that made people cry and laugh, his head was biting the demon pestle in front of him, and his body was hanging straight in the air with a pair of good teeth, and his blood-red eyes were staring directly at the carotid artery close at hand with the beard, but he couldn't take a step forward anyway.

Don't look at Zhang Fanyang, he blocked the attack of the green hair stiff, but in fact, he rushed so much that his arm was almost broken, and he gritted his teeth and threw the demon pestle in the direction of the grave, and threw the hanging green hair stiff back into the grave again.

"Let's go, everyone!"

Zhang Fanyang covered his arms and shouted, pushing his beard back sharply.

But in the next second, the green shadow in the grave flew out again, and after a miserable scream, the neck of the man farthest away from Zhang Fanyang had been bitten by the green hair.

Then there was a loud sucking sound from under the green hair's stiff mouth, and in the blink of an eye, the man was like a dried boxed drink, his eyes turned up, and his body quickly dried up to the skin and bones.

All this happened in less than 20 seconds, and when the man's bones fell to the ground, everyone reacted completely, and instantly the scene was full of ghosts and wolves, but there were only two or three people who could really stand up and escape, and the others were all weak-legged and could only howl.

Zhang Fanyang was knocked to the ground by three or four frightened people, and the magic weapon in his hand flew more than half a meter away. I just wanted to reach out to pick it up, but I was pressed under my limp beard and really gnawed a mouthful of mud.

Zhang Fanyang's fall took advantage of the green hair's stiff mind, only to see that he slowly turned around, and the green strange face actually showed a weird smile after seeing the "food" all over the ground, and blood beads were still dripping down the fangs.

The sight was so tight that the timid of the people on the ground had begun to roll their eyes, and most of them had wet their crotches.

The smell of feces and urine quickly spread in the air, and the smirk of the green hair stiff had not been retracted, but the blood-red eyes suddenly narrowed into a line.

The head leaned in the direction of everyone, but caught up with a loud chrysanthemum contraction movement from someone.

The green-haired stiff couldn't stand the smell, and the ghost screamed, and then rushed back to the grave and disappeared.

After a short silence, the people who had been soft-footed climbed up one after another, and they didn't even have time to pick up the farm tools, so they ran down the hill with a rolling belt.

Within two minutes, only the bearded man still sitting on Zhang Fanyang's body and the dead body on the ground were left near the cemetery.

"If you don't get up again, I'll let your chrysanthemums bloom all over the mountain!"

Zhang Fanyang used the demon slaying pestle in his hand to slap the back of the bearded man who was still sitting stupidly, and the latter sprang up from him with a clever spirit, and the ghost was about to run away.

Zhang Fanyang jumped up with both hands on the ground, grabbed the bearded man by the collar with one hand, dragged him back and dragged him to the ground, and then stepped on his chest.

The bearded man was trampled on all the air in his lungs by this kick, and his face was so red that he almost didn't faint.

Zhang Fanyang saw that he was almost suffocated, so he let go of the strength on his feet a little, and asked condescendingly: "Say!" What have you buried in this mountain? How do you raise a stiff green hair?

And what's the matter with the baby in your mouth? If you don't make it clear today, I'll throw you into the grave and feed the green hair! ”

The bearded man was stunned by Zhang Fanyang's series of questions, turned his head to look in the direction of the grave, and shouted in horror: "What do you mean!" I don't know anything!

Please, hero, raise your ghost feet and let me go! I'm old and young, and my family is waiting for me to feed, I don't want to die! ”

Zhang Fanyang glanced obliquely in the direction of the grave, and didn't feel the rich corpse qi anymore, so he added a little more strength to his feet with relief: "If you don't want to die, just confess honestly, confess leniency and resist strictness, haven't you heard of it?" ”