Chapter 523: Poisonous Insects Fly Stiff

At the same time, the crow and Ma Pingchuan stretched out a hand on my shoulder, pulled me back, and pulled me back, and the crow asked with a smile: "Zhongnan Mountain Wind Valley?" There was a place. It should be easy to find, right? ”

The old lady said, "Don't mention it, we have lived at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain all our lives, and no one knows what kind of place the Wind Valley is, not even the oldest hunter in the ten miles and eight towns. ”

"In order to take revenge, the old man's family has posted a heavy notice, and so far many people have applied, but they are all liars, and none of them know where the Valley of the Wind is."

Ma Pingchuan suddenly said: "This old man, what is his surname?" ”

The old lady said: "This old man's surname is He, he fled to us when he was still young, and he didn't know where he came from, so he named himself and called him where he came from." ”

The three of us listened to it at a time. Immediately, they were all stunned, looked at each other, and walked towards the mourning home together, and the complaining voices of the rest of the old ladies immediately came from behind them: "Look, you have a lot of mouth, and there are three more liars!" ”

We don't bother with it, where do these three words come from, it's attractive enough for us, of course. With the ability to come from, it is impossible to die inexplicably, not to mention that the age described by the old lady just now is not right, I see where it came from, at most it is in his forties, as for what old man they are talking about, it should not be where we know where it came from, where it is likely that it is just borrowed the old man's name.

As soon as the three of us entered the door, the governor shouted, "There's a guest!" ”

The three of us had to go to the coffin, and a black and white posthumous photo was placed in front of the coffin, and it was an old man of seventy or eighty years old, with a kind face, white beard and white hair. Sure enough, it wasn't where we knew it came from, but it had already come into the Spiritual Tent. I had to kneel down and salute, the dead are big, and it is an old man, we kneel down and kowtow a few times and lose nothing.

The filial sons and grandsons who knelt next to the coffin didn't know us, and after returning the salute, they stared at us, but fortunately the crow wore a wide coat and put away his wings, otherwise he didn't know what he would think when he saw the crow's wings.

After the salute, a person wearing filial piety came forward to inquire and asked where our relatives came from, and we lied that we were patients who had received the favor of the old man before, and now we heard the bad news, and came to pay tribute to our filial piety, but we also hid it.

We chatted with the man. When asked about the death of the old man, the man said it again, which was similar to what the old lady had described just now, and we were disappointed, when the filial son suddenly stood up and said to me, "May I ask if the guest's name is Wang Xiaohua?" Are these two surnamed Xu and Ma? ”

As soon as I heard it, I immediately knew that there was a play, and hurriedly nodded: "It's Wang Xiaohua, this is Xu Ziling, this is Ma Pingchuan." ”

The filial son nodded and said: "Sure enough, it is three, after my father harvested Ganoderma lucidum, he explained, saying that he would die soon, behind him, the three must come, specially left a book, let me transfer it to the three, and instructed me not to open it first, this letter is in my arms, has been kept for many days." ”

As he spoke, the filial son took out a letter from his arms, an ordinary kraft paper envelope, sealed with fire paint, and there was no trace of opening, it seemed that the filial son was still obedient.

I stretched out my hand to take it, opened it and took out the letter, the letter was written with a brush, a beautiful fly-headed small letter, which read: "The word Yu Engong Wang Xiaohua: When you see this letter, maybe the old man is dead, the old man has been frank all his life, and has never regretted anything, and now he is dead, it is also expected, the old man has been prepared, but he is not abrupt." ”

"Twenty years ago, the old man went to Nanshan to collect medicine, was favored by the heavens, met the disciple of Ling Ci, was inspired by the disciple of Ling Ci, practiced medicine in the township, cured the disease and saved people, although there was no great goodness, there was also virtue, so that the disciple of Ci Gao had a metaphor at the time, the old man will suffer a great disaster after 20 years, the light one will lie on the bed for a few days, the heavy one will die and survive, the only person in the world can save it, that is the grace of you."

"On that day, the disciple of Mercy gave the old man a piece of letterhead, and ordered me to write a letter on this letterhead, asking Engong to help, saying that as long as Engong saw this paper, he would lend a hand, not the old man was greedy for life and afraid of death, but the ants still spared their lives, if Engong could help, the old man was grateful."

"Ling Ci Gao's disciple also said, saying that after Engong saw this letter, he stayed in the mourning shed for one night, and he must have found it, hoping that Engong would not avoid filth and could keep a night in the mourning shed for the old man."

Just a few lines of words, where did the following payment come from, I read it several times, and I didn't see any clue, this letter said clearly, where did I want to save this old man, but this old man is dead, where do I save it? Where does this come from, but it can be regarded as a big problem for me.

But this time is right, twenty years ago, it was when my father and mother met in the Wind Valley of Zhongnan Mountain, where was one of my mother's four guards at that time, and it was very likely that he would appear in Zhongnan Mountain, it seems that what the old man said in the letter is true.

Just pondering, the filial son has already said: "Before the old man was alive, he had an explanation, saying that his old man would soon have a catastrophe, light and serious illness, important life, but if he died accidentally, the body could not be cremated, and the coffin must be set up, stored in the coffin, and placed for three days, saying that if a young man named Wang Xiaohua came within three days, then his old man could still come back to life, if there was no call for Wang Xiaohua to come, the body could be burned to ashes, and the earth would be safe, so as not to harm the township." ”

I was stunned for a moment, and blurted out: "Scourge the township? How does this start? ”

The filial son said: "Don't dare to hide from the three, when the old man died, a big hole was opened in his chest, the size of a fist, through the front and back, there are countless black beetles in and out of the hole, I have practiced medicine with my father for many years, and I am confident that I know something about insects and snakes, but I don't know anything about this worm." ”

"However, I once took one out and bottled it in a glass bottle, and found that this insect is ferocious, blood-loving, and contains a certain amount of poison, although I don't know the insect, but I understand this toxicity, as I expected, this poison has the same effect as zombie poison, which can make the body stiff."

"The old man has done good deeds in his life, how can I make the old man lose his late season, not to mention that the things that the old man explained before his death are also quite weird, so I dare not disobey, everything is according to the old man's instructions, and now the three of them really came, and asked the three of them to help and save the old man's soul."

After a few words, the filial son was about to kneel, I hurriedly reached out and helped up, handed the letter to the crow, let him see if there was anything strange, the crow looked at it a few times, and did not see any clues, so I had to shake my head and return the letter to me.

I frowned, and immediately said, "Since the old man left me a letter, can you listen to my orders?" As he spoke, he handed the old man's letter to the filial son.

The filial son read it and hurriedly pleaded: "Engong, it is a matter of life and death for the old man, although it is quite disrespectful to the three of them, but in any case, please also ask the three of them to keep watch for one night. ”

I knew that he had misunderstood, thinking that we wanted money, so he waved his hand and said, "You misunderstood, we don't want anything, only one thing, no one is allowed to enter the spirit shed tonight, including you, you can do it?" Also, I'm going to see that bug you took out. ”

The filial son nodded hurriedly, led us into the backyard, all the way to the pharmacy, and took out a small glass bottle, which really contained a black beetle.

I saw it at a glance, and I was stunned, this insect has a hard shell outside, black all over, with two big chelicera, and its head is almost the same size as its body, this kind of insect, I have seen it before, when we killed Liu Yixuan, I had seen this black beetle, but I didn't expect to meet it here again.

As soon as we saw this kind of insect, the three of us immediately understood, the death of this old man, I was afraid that there was an insect master behind him, but I couldn't understand that the insect master grabbed the Ganoderma lucidum, so why did he release insects to harm people? Fortunately, the old man explained in his letter that there would be a clear night at night, so he asked the filial son to give us the bottle and let him arrange for us to rest.

The filial son was willing, and immediately ordered the family to entertain him, and we were not polite, and after he was full of wine and food, he arranged a room to rest, and slept until it was dark, and then got up.

The three of us knew that something must happen tonight, so let everyone leave, and the three of us sat in the shed, divided into triangles, watched each other, and waited for the change.

In the first half of the night, there was nothing to do, but fortunately we slept in the afternoon, and we didn't feel tired, after twelve o'clock, there was a sudden yin wind in the spirit shed, and the three of us looked at each other, knowing that it was time to come, and immediately used the five elements of hiding to hide the technique, and escaped the figure.

Together, there was a sudden sound of "rustling" in the coffin, as if there were countless insects crawling in the coffin, and then with a "bang", the coffin lid nailed up by six-inch steel nails flew up.

Immediately, a person stood up straight from the coffin, with white beard and white hair, an iron complexion, exposed fangs, ten fingernails half a foot long, all black, wearing a brand-new swastika shroud, it was the old man who had been dead for a long time.

The old man put his hands together on both sides, his eyes swept around, and countless black beetles suddenly poured out of his clothes, crawling back and forth on him, and many burrowed in and out of his mouth and nose, which was terrifying.

I watched all this quietly, knowing that the old man had become a zombie, although I knew that all this might be in the calculation of where it came from, but I really couldn't think of any other way to save everyone like this.

At this moment, the zombie jumped suddenly, without bending his knees, jumped out of the coffin directly, his nose twitched a few times, as if he was sniffing for the smell of a living person, fortunately, the three of us had already blocked his breath, the zombie sniffed a few times, did not notice anything abnormal, stretched out his arms, jumped up on the ground, rose sharply, directly hit the top of the spirit shed, and flew away.