Wu Xiaoniang died, she was suffocated to death in this endless darkness, and she also died miserably in endless hatred and fear.

No one knew that at the moment when Wu Xiaoniangzi died, her nails grew rapidly, and they grew to three inches in just a few moments. At the same time, the color of her nails has also changed, from the original flesh color to the current blood red color.

A strange and eerie smile sparkled at the corners of her mouth, and long, sharp fangs spilled out of her mouth, and her eyeballs bulged out bloodshot with a terrifying appearance.

In the originally dark coffin, a blood-red illusory figure emerged from the body of Little Lady Wu. It's a pity that the soul seal in the heart of Wu Xiaoniang's eyebrows fixed her resentful soul. Although it was able to emerge from the coffin, it could not be too far away from the corpse, and could only wander around the dilapidated village.

The so-called love is as deep as the hatred, Wu Xiaoniang gave Sun Dazhu endless love, but at the moment of her tragic death, the boundless love also turned into boundless hatred in a blink of an eye. If it is an ordinary person, after death, it is just an ordinary ghost, and at the end of the first seven days after seven days, the two great gods of black and white impermanence of the Yin Division will come to the yang world and bring the ghost of the deceased to the perine world for trial.

However, such a tragic death as Little Lady Wu is unique in this world. Such death satisfies the necessary conditions for the emergence of two things.

Zombies, before they die, will have a breath left in their throat, either angry, sulking, or resentful. Wu Xiaoniang died so miserably, she died with endless resentment, which met the conditions for the formation of zombies.

Second, before Wu Xiaoniangzi died, she was treated like this, and her endless love for her husband turned into endless hatred, which provided the necessary conditions for the formation of powerful ghosts.

Coupled with the soul-locking nail above her eyebrows, her soul and body were firmly bound together, constantly tormenting her resentful soul. The pain of the resentful soul can also be felt on the corpse, under the endless darkness and hatred, in this small coffin, the body and soul of the little lady Wu began to transform.

After the tomb was finished, Sun Dazhu took out the black stick given to him by the blue-faced Taoist priest from the room and stuck it on the tomb. After doing all this, Sun Dazhu clapped his hands and left without looking back, he would never come to his own home again.

With the gold bricks in his arms, his excited heart, and his fantasy for a better future, Sun Dazhu left Zhumeng Village, leaving this small village that suddenly became gloomy.

Zhumeng Village is very remote, it was moved to the mountains in order to escape the war, and if you want to go to the city from Zhumeng Village, if you don't ride a horse and just walk, you have to walk for a day and a night.

After two days of traveling, Sun Dazhu finally came to the town. It was his first time in town, and he was immediately captivated by the city's bustle. Look at this, look at that, it looks like a dirt bun entering the city, and the people in the city laugh for a while.

But despite this, Sun Dazhu was already tired and hungry, but he still remembered the words of the green-faced Taoist priest, and immediately went to the Tianzi room of the Shiquan Inn in the city to find the green-faced Taoist priest.

After some inquiry, Sun Dazhu found the Shiquan Inn, just when he wanted to walk in, the inn's shopkeeper came out to block his way, glanced at Sun Dazhu's dress and waved his hand in disgust: "You are a poor person who wants to eat and still want to enter my Shiquan Inn, get out of here, we have no leftovers for you to eat!" ”

Sun Dazhu was already wearing shabby clothes, and his clothes were a lot dirty in the past two days, so it is no wonder that the shopkeeper looked like a beggar.

Hearing these words, Sun Dazhu became angry at once, and he scolded loudly: "Blind your dog eyes, Lao Tzu is asking for food, so what are you?!" After he finished scolding, he took out the gold brick he hadn't used up from his arms, and shook it in front of the shopkeeper, so that the shopkeeper also shook it a few times.

That's a gold brick! No matter how stupid the shopkeeper is, he knows that the one in front of him is definitely not as simple as a beggar. Maybe people have suffered some accidents, such as encountering robbers and bandits, and nothing else has been looted except this gold brick.

Coupled with Sun Dazhu's arrogant appearance, the shopkeeper was able to conclude that this person was a rich man-level figure, he was suddenly so frightened that his face turned pale, and he bent down in fear to apologize continuously, hoping that Sun Dazhu would be able to remember the villain's mistakes and so on.

The shopkeeper who had nostrils up just now was honestly afraid of him, which made Sun Dazhu flutter for a while, and he experienced the benefits of money for the first time, yes, how could a rich man be angry with such a shopkeeper?

Sun Dazhu thought about it, he tried his best to pretend to be a big man, and said in a calm voice: "Forget it, boy, you take me to the Tianzi room, where someone is waiting for me." ”

Hearing that Sun Dazhu didn't want to care about his recklessness, he suddenly felt like he had been pardoned, and thanked Sun Dazhu first, and then respectfully led Sun Dazhu to the door of the Tianzi room on the third floor.

"Master, this is the Tianzi room, just now I saw a Taoist chief walk in, is it your honored guest?"

"Huh?" Sun Dazhu glared at him, and said in an unkind tone, "Do you need to take care of my affairs?" Get out of here! ”

"Yes, yes......" Sun Dazhu was angry, and the shopkeeper was so frightened that he replied while retreating, and soon he went downstairs.

With no one else nearby, Sun Dazhu immediately returned to his original colors, and said cautiously in the Tianzi room: "Dao Chief, Dao Chief, I'm here, the first thing you asked me to do has been done." ”

After a few seconds, a voice came from within the room, it was the voice of the blue-faced Taoist priest two days ago, "Well, you can come in first." ”

The green-faced Taoist priest asked Sun Dazhu to go in, Sun Dazhu didn't dare not listen, he opened the door and walked in cautiously, and after entering, he closed the door again. At this time, the green-faced Taoist priest was sitting on the tea table, calmly looking at Sun Dazhu, who was closing the door.

After closing the door, the green-faced Taoist priest said, "Well, it's very good, today should be the third day to bury her alive, right?" ”

"Yes, Dao Chief, today is the third day of my daughter-in-law's death." Sun Dazhu replied respectfully.

The blue-faced Taoist priest nodded slightly, and said with a hint of appreciation: "Yes, then there are still four days left, you come over." Sun Dazhu walked to his side of the green-faced Taoist priest, only to hear the green-faced Taoist priest say: "You have to remember the next words of the poor Dao, otherwise you will know the end." ”

"Yes, yes, the Taoist chief still commands." Sun Dazhu's face turned pale with fright, and he hurriedly said in a respectful voice.

"Hmm...... The morning after tomorrow we will leave for Zhumeng Village, and then you will let all the villagers leave the village, as far away as possible. If you can't, don't want gold. ”