The veteran led the young man out of the hall and walked briskly towards the backyard.

"What are you doing in such a hurry!"

The young man didn't understand: "It's only noon, let's stay for a meal, I heard that the chef in the marshal's mansion cooks, which is much more fragrant than in the team, and has a taste in the provincial restaurant!" ”

"Don't you see anything strange in the Grand Marshal's Mansion?"

"Strange? Nope."

"If you die one day, you'll be stupid!"

The roots of the veteran's teeth itch.

He walked away and explained: "In the daytime, people are hiding in the house like ghosts, and they don't dare to see the light, okay?" ”

The young man took off his hat, scratched his head in confusion and said:

"Didn't the housekeeper explain that it was a 'shameful' disease?"

"Shame is photophobia, and there is no ink in my stomach!" The veteran glared dryly at the young man.

"I can't look at the bright light if I'm photophobic, but I don't have to hide in the house! What is it that hides in the house and does not see the light? It's a ghost! ”

"Ghosts? It can't be so evil."

The veteran glanced at him, "What do you think?" ”

pinched a cigarette, pinched off the paper and stuffed it into his mouth, and the veteran continued, "Anyway, I have earned enough in the past two years, and I just picked up this layer of skin to marry a wife, and I want me to say that you kid don't do the work of licking blood with a knife." ”

The young man shut up, not knowing what to think.

The two came to the backyard, and when they passed by the kitchen, they saw more than a dozen cows, and the corpses of chickens and ducks were piled up into a mountain, and the stench was brewed from here.

"Phew! It's really Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road! ”

The young man showed off to the veteran, he also followed the teacher for two years, dare to say that he is uneducated?

"Drag, what drag! If you don't leave, you'll die here! ”

The veteran lowered his voice and said, "Have you ever seen someone who kills cows and chickens and doesn't eat meat?" ”

"That's just as well"

The two of them finally walked through the backyard to the stable, and they did not meet a single living person along the way, but here they ran into a dozen people in black robes who covered themselves tightly.

The two jujube red horses screamed in mourning, and were pressed to the ground by two black-robed men, gradually losing the strength to move, and fell down.

"Let's go!"

The veteran dragged the young man around, but it was too late to act.

The movement of their arrival attracted a group of black-robed men lying on top of their horses.

The group of black-robed men stood up, revealing their long fangs and red-faced horse blood!

It's really a ghost!

The young man was shocked, and when he turned his head, he saw another group of people blocking his way out.

The veteran smiled bitterly, "Butler, can you let us live?" I promise not to talk about it."

Looking at the body type, standing in the middle is the butler who has just received them.

No one dared to think that the entire Xu Mansion had become a "ghost", and they dared to go out in a black robe.

"What to talk about with monsters, just do it!"

The young man took out the pistol at his waist and shot the butler in the heart. The blood flower exploded with a "bang".

Before he could tear off his smile, the butler had already rushed in front of him, opened his mouth and hugged his neck and gnawed down.

The two corpses fell to the ground, and the blood-eating vampires all stood up.

"Let you live? Think beautifully! ”

The butler grabbed the black cloth and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his teeth grew out again.

Looking at the direction of the treasure room, he became more and more sure that there was a treasure in it that he turned over to be the master: "Golden Buddha...... Golden Buddha ......"

"Butler, master looking for you"

"Looking for me?"

He frowned and came to the hall, with a flattering smile on his face, and entered the dark space, where the four ladies sat in their seats in the flickering candlelight.

He Cheng stood with his back to the door, and next to him stood the fourth aunt and cousin who he hadn't seen for two days.

"Master, are you looking for me?"

"Butler, there's something I want you to do"

He Cheng nodded and turned around.

"What are you going to do?"

The housekeeper does not resist He Cheng's work, the more he contacts, the more information he can get, and finally the anti-slave master!

"Die!"

Five women rushed up, and the stunned butler was suddenly thrown to the ground. Defeated, he was instantly dismembered, and the corpse was thrown into the sun and turned into ashes.

He Cheng didn't have the heart to play with power, everything was mainly to improve his own strength, and if he had a backbone, he would directly destroy it, and he raised vampires just to facilitate dealing with Taoist priests who restrained him, and in the end, it was a failure to cultivate his own enemies.

At nightfall, a flock of crows chirped and flew into the air.

Heading north.

……

"No, no, no! Are you kidding! ”

"Xu Dashuai, the people in Xu's mansion have all turned into zombies, Dao Chief! Please go and help! ”

"If you lie without blinking, zombies will cook food for you?"

"It's true!"

"I see you're coaxing me to get shot!"

In a certain Taoist temple, the old Taoist priest who ran in Bagua, sat on a grass futon, and recited the Tao Te Ching refused Cheng Zi's request.

Fruitlessly, Cheng Zi had to leave.

Since that night, after Cheng Zi found that there were two dead chickens hidden in the lower layer of the vegetable box on the sixth day of the first month, he felt bad and fled overnight. However, he was relieved that he couldn't get a small fish, and he didn't want to be a zombie all the time in the sixth year of junior high school, so he looked for a master to rescue him in the surrounding Taoist temples.

No matter who he found, after hearing that it was Xu Dashuai's mansion, they all waved their hands and didn't do it.

Who doesn't know Xu Dashuai's majesty within a radius of dozens of miles, he wants to eat guns if he comes uninvited!

Cheng Zi walked on the road with his head bowed, and two people walked in front of him, one wearing a blue cloth coat and the other wearing gray clothes.

Both are lords who are not angry and self-imposing, and have a vicious face.

Cheng Zi didn't want to cause trouble, jumped to the side of the road to make way, and walked in front wearing a blue coat, but the man with thick eyebrows and big eyes stopped at his feet.

"What's the little brother's sorrow about?"

"Qinghai Daoyou, we haven't caught any zombies, do you still have the heart to care about others?"

"It is the duty of us cultivators to relieve people's worries"

Cheng Zi raised his head and looked at the two of them with wide eyes: "You want to catch zombies?" ”

"Huh? Little brother, where do you know where there are zombies? ”

"Xu Dashuai, Xu Mansion!"

The two looked at each other and frowned.

Whether there are zombies or not, this Xu Mansion must go!

……

Over the mountains and mountains, day and night.

After spending several days and nights, He Cheng finally came to the cave where he was caught by the fox spirit that day to hide.

At that time, in order to avoid the four-eyed Taoist, He Cheng had no choice but to flee, maybe to the east, and he could also enter the zombie forest.

The days of being a zombie are not long, and there is nothing to remember.

He then turned into a crow and spread his wings, hiding in the night, looking for the zombie forest.

……

The moonlight is strong.

Forty-nine coffins are placed horizontally on a hill, which is secretly in line with the innate gossip.

Due north, the "Kun position" has a thick coffin, half higher than the other coffins.

The light curtain sprayed down like a mist of water, and the coffin lids on the forty-nine coffins "clucked".

It's late at night.

The lid of the coffin was lifted off by "clang", and more than 30 zombies wearing longevity robes jumped out, their hands were like old skins, dry and woody, and their faces were like pickles, sour and wrinkled.

Obviously, these 30 or so zombies do not belong to Mao Zhuang, but belong to the category of shadow corpses.

Shadow corpses are also known as corpse raising.

The Kunwei Wild Zombie King has a fat body and a thick body, and jumps out.

As it moves, there is still green juice hanging on its skin, dripping on the grass and smashing on the insects and ants. The grass shook its body and picked up the drooping green leaves, and the insects were more energetic, digging their burrows non-stop.

The zombies fell to the ground, sucking in the moonlight.

This has been going on for many years, and zombies never go down the mountain to harm people, and no one has ever looked for their own bad luck.

But today there are people who come to look for mold.