Chapter 139: Drinking Rooster Blood

Chapter 138: Drinking Rooster Blood

Of course, the fact that the land can absorb essence does not necessarily lead to the formation of a resurrection ground. However, when the land absorbed enough essence energy, and the land happened to bury intact corpses, the resurrection land was formed. If the corpse lacks arms and legs, the land cannot inject vigorous essence into the corpse, thus making it a red-haired ghost. Therefore, the unique land and the intact corpse, the two complement each other to form the resurrection land, and both are indispensable.

When the corpse is resurrected, the hairs on its body will turn bright red, like capillaries. Hair, beard and so on. The eyes will also change from black to red.

Due to the harsh conditions under which the resurrection land is formed, the chance of the red-haired ghost appearing is quite small. However, there was such a thing in Wentian Village. When the red-haired ghost was first discovered, people thought it was a human, but the hair was different from ordinary people, so it was called a "red-haired savage".

I was about to tell my grandfather about the red-haired ghost and the red-haired ghost. Suddenly, a shout interrupted my thoughts: "Oops! Yue Yun, you're finally here! Hurry up, hurry up! Hundreds of people are waiting for you here! ”

It turned out to be grandma.

When Grandpa heard this, he hurriedly ran out of the dim passage.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? Hundreds of people waiting for me? What's going on? Grandpa asked Grandma out loud.

"The mountain daddy has been resurrected and turned into a red-haired savage. Come inside, there's a lot of people waiting for you. I looked forward to the stars and the moon, but I didn't see you come back. I drank all the tea. "Grandma came running up to me, took my hand and walked into the house.

I was shocked, I didn't have time to tell my grandfather, the mountain daddy had already become a red-haired ghost?

As soon as my grandfather and I entered the house, people gathered around us, all of them looking anxious. His eyes were full of anticipation and begging. They blocked the door, and my grandfather and I couldn't get in.

"What's wrong?" Grandpa let out a loud shout and scanned his eyes through the crowd for a week, trying to find someone who spoke clearly to ask. Everyone was in a hurry to tell grandpa about it, and was about to gossip. Grandpa waved his hand and stopped: "I can't hear so many people talking, you just need to find someone who can speak clearly." ”

Everyone, you push me, I push you, and a man with as many black hair as white hair stood up. The nail of his thumb was split in two from the middle, and from the fracture it was evident that his nail was quite thick, as thick as the back of a kitchen knife. Many of the older people who have never done anything other than farm work are like this.

Grandpa's nails were the same, and his fingernails and toenails were so thick. The finger clips I bought at the school's small shop couldn't cut my grandfather's nails at all. Because grandpa's nails can't get in, they can't clip at all. He had to use the tailor's scissors that cut the cloth to repair the nails that had come out of his life. Such a thick nail is not a whole piece, it is layered like a triple splint, and it is very troublesome to repair.

"My name is Xuanpo." The man introduced himself. This place has different names for different people, and likes to have a mood particle after their name. The child's name is followed by "Yali", the adult is followed by "Po", and the elderly is followed by "Dad". This self-proclaimed "Xuan Po" does not have the word "Po" in his name, he may have been called "Xuan Ya Li" when he was a child, and now he is called "Xuan Po", and he will be called "Xuan Dad" when he is old.

"I saw Daddy." Xuan Po said, "I was looking at the water in the field, and there was a man on the side of the road who called me by my name. The sound is weird, as bad as a frog. I guess who this is? If I don't look at it, I turned my head and looked at it, and I was so scared that I almost didn't sit in the paddy field. ”

Everyone else turned their attention to the Xuan Po for the time being. The lights in the room were already dim, and I couldn't see his face clearly when so many people crowded it. The lights were not like today's fluorescent lights, and if a person stood with the light on his back, it was hard to see what the front was like, let alone under a five-watt incandescent lamp.

"What do you see?" Grandpa asked in a soothing tone.

"At first glance, I saw a man dressed in red standing on the ridge of the field to greet me! At first, I thought someone was joking with me and deliberately scaring me. If I look closely, why does this person look familiar? The man grunted in his throat and swallowed, "Isn't this man a dead mountain father?" Except for his hair, beard, and hair, which turned red, and his face was pale, everything else was no different from the dead mountain father. I suddenly remembered what had happened in Wentian Village before, and I thought of the red-haired savage. So, I was so frightened that I threw away my hoe, peed my pants, and ran all the way to the house. ”

Grandpa touched his nose and said, "It's not hard to understand. Daddy's brain still has residual memories, but these memories can't be connected. So it's not unusual for him to know you. It didn't do anything else out of the ordinary, did it? ”

"Why not?!" Xuan Po frowned. The others nodded.

"What's the matter?" Grandpa asked.

"When he saw the rooster all the way, he broke his neck and drank blood from the broken spot. It's terrifying. The children were so frightened that they cried, and the adults were terrified when they saw it. Xuan Po looked to both sides as she spoke, as if she was afraid that the mountain father would hide in the crowd and hear his words.

Xuan Po looked at both sides, put her mouth to her grandfather's ear, and asked carefully: "Master Ma, didn't you say that the blood of a rooster can drive away ghosts?" How did it drink the rooster's blood? Is it a ghost or not? ”

The others hurriedly focused their inquiring eyes on Grandpa's. So many pairs of shimmering eyes add up to brighter than the incandescent light overhead. That's how I felt at the time.

"It's a zombie-like ghost. It's just that zombies are malignant spirits attached to dead **, which is malignant spirits attached to living **. It is a corpse that has absorbed the essence and resurrected, and the essence itself has a very strong yang energy, plus it has living blood, so it is not afraid of the blood of the rooster. Grandpa explained.

"That means it's better than a zombie?" Xuan Po asked with little confidence. His hands were already shaking involuntarily. I guess if I scare him again, he will pee a large piece in his pants again.

Grandpa took a deep breath and said slowly, "Yes." ”

"That, that, I'm not done?" Xuan's voice became hoarse like a duck, "It saw me first, will it come to me first?" ”

A person next to him comforted the Xuan Po and said, "It wants to harm you, it hurt you when it called your name, can it wait until now?" Don't worry about it. Master Ma, you said no

Be? ”