Tossed in the middle of the night, a gentleman and a mage who came back went back to the tunzi and brought back a "ghost hand"! This incident is not small, and it has alarmed everyone of all ages in Haijiatun.

Originally, Mr. Peng and Li Lintang couldn't help but say that when they chased out, Tang Li in Haijiatun was wondering if he was looking for someone else. Why? So many people went out to look for it but didn't find it, and they also lost their manpower, and the last great god who came here has not been able to find any news so far, and these two may not be able to come back.

This monster should be the temperament of the day and night, it has been at night for so long, these two people don't listen to the old man, and it is really courageous to risk their lives, but they are too bold to eat. Tang Lizheng was discussing with others whether to go to Mr. Peng's house to report the funeral.

At such a juncture, the two of them came back with one of the elve's arms, which naturally caused a lot of shock.

Boy! This is the character with real skills! So many young people searched for it except for Tunzi, and they didn't find anything with a black eye; When the government inquired, they said that it was a wild beast that did evil; The great god who came could even scream, but he was gone. These two are good, on the first day of their arrival, they brought something back when something happened! I've seen a black shadow before, let alone an arm, and I haven't even touched a single hair.

But Mr. Peng was still not very happy. The thing in the woodland was too lively, and no matter how much Mr. Peng and Li Lintang chased after them, they couldn't compare to the dexterity of the people who jumped up the tree in three or two steps. Coupled with the deep night, the two of them chased not far before they lost the trace of the spirit, so they had to pick up the arm that had been cut off with a knife and bring it back.

When the two returned to the tunzi, the horse carcass was removed, leaving only a large pool of blood on the ground, and no one took care of it. If it weren't for the big black dog of Tang Lizheng's house barking a few times, the people in the village wouldn't know that the two gentlemen who had brought back the demon had returned.

Tang Li is dividing each statement. Also, where can you say, "I think you can't come back, so I asked someone to clean up the carcass of the horse"? In fact, when I think about it, I can't complain that people think that the two of them can't come back. The monster's skill, the two brothers, saw that it was so fast, it seemed to be invulnerable, if it was an ordinary person, where would there be room to fight back? Mr. Peng didn't reason with him in detail, and said that this time he got the claws of that evil thing back, which was also a gain.

When he got up the next morning, Tang Li had just gone out of the room, and he saw Mr. Peng holding that scary thing and studying it in the sun.

"Mr. Peng, you're early," Tang Lizheng greeted, "I also said that the people in our crop yard got up early, but I didn't expect you to get up so early, so I ordered them to make a fire and cook." ”

"Uncle, you're awake," Mr. Peng heard the voice behind him, looked back, and stretched out his hand to beckon, "Let's not rush to eat first, you come and see this thing in my hand." ”

Tang Lizheng took two steps back: "This ...... Sir, you are close to the gods, I am ...... I'm still a little scared. ”

Mr. Peng frowned: "There are some things to ask my husband for the future, please be sure to inform me." ”

Tang Lizheng gritted his teeth, took the small stick in his hand and hit the ground twice, rubbed it next to Mr. Peng and sat down. Even in the summer, there was still a lot of cold on the edge of the mill in the early morning, and Tang Li only felt cold on his stomach when he sat down, but he still endured it.

"I don't hide it." Mr. Peng saw that Tang Li was sitting, and then he opened his mouth, "I have seen this thing, it is not an ordinary beast, it is a monster." ”

"That'...... Then Mr. Peng, you have to help us get rid of the demons! Tang Lizheng's voice was a little anxious, "I knew that the yamen was unreliable!" What beast? This time it's good, it's a goblin if you die. ”

Mr. Peng stretched out his hand to stop: "Uncle, listen to me first." It's true that this thing is a monster, but it's not familiar with ordinary monsters, and I don't dare to make a conclusion after studying it for a long time, but I suspect that this is a zombie. ”

"Ahhh Corpse? ”

Zombies, as the name suggests, are said to be stiff corpses. It specifically refers to the evil spirits that do not decay after death, but because of excessive yin qi or other reasons. It has three aliases: Moving Corpse, Walking Shadow, and Walking Corpse.

"Notes on Reading Wei Caotang" once recorded zombies as follows: "White hair is all over the body, eyes are red like dansha, fingers are like curved hooks, teeth and lips are like sharp blades kissing and shouting, bloody and bloody through the nose." ”

In "Zi Bu Silent", zombies are divided into eight types: purple zombie, white zombie, green zombie, hair zombie, flying zombie, wandering corpse, ambush corpse, and non-bone. Among them, the first five are those whose corpses do not decay or decay, and the last three are those in which some of the corpses have been turned into white bones.

Mr. Peng lifted the arm in his hand again, and Tang Li moved slightly to the side. The arm in Mr. Peng's hand has dark skin, like ink, and the texture on it is clearly visible from ordinary people, but it has changed color at the position of the wrist, leaving a clear trace - white claws. This claw can no longer be seen to be human, although there are still five fingers, and they are all the same as the joints of a human hand, but only a thin layer of skin is stretched on the bone, at the end of each finger, even the layer of skin can not be seen, and the exposed knuckle becomes like a sharp knife with a blade, and it has nothing to do with the human joint.

On the other hand, the stubble cut off at the shoulder is smooth and neat, the texture of the muscles is distinct, and the fault of the bones is also the same as that of ordinary people. I pressed it with my hand to realize that something was wrong, and it was hard and cold like a stone.

This is where Mr. Peng's doubts lie. There are many types of zombies, and there are many strange legends, but I have never heard of the kind of zombies whose skin and flesh are like stones, white claws like knives, like to devour the internal organs of livestock, and are good at climbing forests. So he asked: "Uncle, where are we buried in Haijiatun after a hundred years?" ”

Tang Li pointed to the side with his forehand: "We have a grave here, not far from the crops. There are no rich and noble people in the tunzi, and they don't ask Mr. to show the feng shui holes, but they are all staggered on the grave, which is considered a yin house. ”

Mr. Peng nodded, and asked again: "Uncle, do we have any remote burials in Haijiatun?" ”

"Nope." Tang Lizheng said, "Those who live in this village bury their ancestors on that hill. For as long as I can remember, I didn't know that the funeral family buried people somewhere else. ”

The two chatted about the heavens, and the sun rose a little higher. Li Lintang yawned and lifted the curtain of the door and walked out of the house, stretching his waist. It just so happened that the big black dog tied at the gate of the courtyard also woke up and barked twice at Li Lintang.

Li Lintang frowned: "What is the call?" Call again to slaughter you stew! Where can the dog understand human speech, and Li Lintang can hear it scolding it, and barking at him more happily.

Looking at the big black dog of Tang Lizheng's family, Mr. Peng smiled slightly: "Lin Tang, cooking dog meat, do you generally like to eat stewed or roasted?" ”

After two days, the monster didn't know if it was the last time it suffered a loss, and it learned to be a little more well-behaved, and it was safe and sound. At night, it was still that forest, and it was actually hung with pig intestines and dog belly, and a large area of bloody coaxing was spread.

In the middle of the night, the shadow came out, missing an arm, which did not affect him in the woods.

The monster jumped down from the tree, swept around, and found nothing, but grabbed a piece of pig's liver on the ground and filled it into its mouth, and then picked up the animals on the ground one by one.

He was picking it up here, and suddenly there was a fire in all directions! First, a flame candle was lit, and then it was as if the candle had been threaded, one after another, surrounding the blood-stained field on this side, and it went around three layers!

The monster was clearly frightened, and immediately jumped up and climbed a tree to jump away. He had just swung far before he bounced back as if he had hit a wall. A spell loomed in the air where it hit, stood in the air, and then gradually dissipated.

Now that the light is abundant, I can see what this monster looks like. It was indeed humanoid, and it was the appearance of a very thin person. The ribs on the chest are clearly visible, and the belly is not small, completely protruding, as if it is the size of the eight months pregnant, and it looks very incongruous. The skin on his face was as black as his arms, and his bare head had not a single hair—not even his eyebrows. A pair of bean eyes are round and embedded in the eye sockets, and the eyeballs are indeed slightly shriveled. The nose fell there, leaving two deep holes. The lips and teeth still look like ordinary people, but they have a pair of buck teeth, and they will look like this in the future.

This monster hit the wall once, but still refused to stop, and burst through the candlelight shrouded formation several times, hitting the wall again and again.

Suddenly, a hearty laugh came: "You are running!" Sprinkle the house, see where else you can run! "It turned out to be Li Lintang! With a long stick in one hand and a wine jar in the other, he jumped into the middle of the battle and slashed down at the monster.

The monster seemed to know that the iron rod couldn't hurt itself, so he didn't dodge, and slashed at Li Lintang's chest with the only remaining hand.

Li Lintang didn't hit it hard this time, seeing that the monster was attacking him, he immediately flashed, let go of the claw, and then the long stick lightly touched the monster's ankle, hitting the monster and stumbling.

"Youkai, grandpa, I'll give you something good!" As he spoke, he picked up the wine jar and smashed it down according to the monster's heavenly spirit cover. The red, thick and fishy juice poured over the monster, but as far as the juice could reach, it burned out billowing white smoke from the monster!

The monster writhed in pain, wailed and rolled on the ground, and stretched out a hand to grab Li Lintang's calf. Li Lintang pulled away, took a few steps back, and shouted, "What are you waiting for? ”

At one time, more than a dozen descendants rushed in from outside the formation, and each of them carried a large or small wine jar in their hands, and smashed their heads and faces according to the monster rolling on the ground!