Chapter 25: Resurrection from the Dead

"Sister Chen and Sister Fengxian are missing." I don't have anything to hide, so I just told her what happened.

"How so? With their skills, there shouldn't be an accident, could it be that they found some clues? "The young girl seems to know something about it, what should I do, should I take her words? Forget it, since Chen Lao doesn't want to tell me, I'd better not get involved.

"I don't know about that." I took a sip of tea and replied.

"By the way, you haven't asked the girl's name yet?" After chatting for a long time, I still don't know what this girl's name is.

"You are not dirty, you are still famous, my name is Liu Zhilong, it seems that you must not be as old as me, just call me Sister Long." Liu Zhilong chuckled.

"Uh, Sister Long." I said in my heart, why did a good girl's family come up with such a gentleman's name? Liu Zhilong, the dragon of the Liu family? Your dad must want to have a son and want to go crazy, right?

"Hehe, don't you think it's strange, I'm obviously a girl, but I have a boy's name?" Liu Zhilong suddenly said self-deprecatingly, I can see that she doesn't seem to like her name very much.

"Sister Long, your name is so domineering, it's like me, Meng Yin, it sounds very dirty." No way, what can I do if the name was given by my parents?

"You just fooled me when we met." Liu Zhilong covered his mouth and smiled.

I just don't want you to be embarrassed, okay? I scratched my head, smiled stupidly, and didn't speak.

"Actually, it's nothing, it may be the professional relationship between my grandfather and my father, when I was born, the yin qi was too heavy, and my grandfather was afraid that I would recruit something unclean, so he gave me the name Zhilong, the dragon is the pole of yang, hoping to suppress the yin qi in my body."

Liu Zhilong didn't hide anything from me, a person I just knew, and I don't know if this girl is too wary, or if she really doesn't treat me as an outsider.

"I still don't know what professions Old Man Liu and Ling Zun have?" I don't know when I started to speak, but the tone of my voice became more and more similar to that of Chen Lao, and I spoke in a crepe manner.

"Didn't Elder Chen tell you?" Liu Zhilong asked in surprise.

"You haven't had time to tell me yet, hehe." I went there to know, and Mr. Chen sent me an address, but I don't even know what I'm doing here.

"Our family is a dead man's business, and the ancestral handicraft is indefinite." Liu Zhilong said playfully, as if he was talking about something very ordinary.

Also ancestral craftsmanship, child lock indefinite? This girl is too simple, isn't it? Is that a business that ordinary people dare to do?

In the past, the business of the dead was nothing more than coffins, shrouds, and paper tie craftsmen, but in modern times, it is a business of selling wreaths and urns, right?

Liu Zhilong looked at me as if I didn't understand, so he added, "Mr. Bai Shi." ”

It dawned on me that it was Mr. Bai Shi, but I understood it wrongly, Mr. Bai Shi helped other people's families to handle the funeral.

In the past, Mr. Yin Yang and Mr. Bai Shi belonged to their own peers, but later, with the Cultural Revolution breaking the four olds, calling on the people to fight all the ghosts, snakes and gods, after such a trouble, the gray profession of Mr. Yin and Yang gradually disappeared.

But Mr. Bai Shi was almost unaffected, after all, there is a traditional idea of putting filial piety first in China, how can you not follow the rules when your parents die?

And now those who call themselves Mr. Yin and Yang, most of them have no real skills, they basically belong to charlatans, and there are very few people with ancestral skills like Chen Lao, which is why Chen Lao can earn hundreds of thousands of millions at a time.

"I see, I heard Old Man Chen say that Old Man Liu has been in some trouble recently?" I asked curiously.

"That's true, it's weird to say, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed how a centenarian who had been buried for more than a month could suddenly come back to life." Liu Zhilong said with a somewhat solemn expression.

At that time, although cremation had already been popularized throughout the country, for people in some areas, they still preferred burial, especially wealthy families, who had their own ancestral land, and the final destination was to enter the ancestral land after death.

"What, how is it possible that someone who has been dead for more than a month has been resurrected?" It's also the first time I've heard of such a miracle.

"At first, the family was very happy to see the old man come back from the dead, and they even held a banquet to celebrate the old man's 100th birthday." Liu Zhilong frowned and said.

"But it didn't take long for the family to notice that the old man often had some abnormal behaviors, such as the old man never sleeping, he also locked himself in the house during the day, and only occasionally walked around the yard at night, but recently the old man's behavior suddenly became stranger, even to the point of making them afraid." Liu Zhilong paused deliberately, I said in my heart, you should continue to say.

"Because they found that the old man will sneak out in the middle of the night, as for where the old man went, they didn't know, and then they overheard that the nearby chicken farm often lost chickens inexplicably, and a loss was three or five, at first the people of the chicken farm thought it was a yellow skin or a fox so-called, in order to catch the real culprit, they deliberately installed surveillance video in the chicken farm."

I saw that Liu Zhilong didn't talk about it again, so I asked a little curiously, "Sister Long, don't tell me that the old man stole the chicken." ”

Liu Zhilong nodded solemnly and continued, "That's right, after the old man stole the chicken, he devoured the whole chicken on the spot, and then the person in charge of the chicken farm felt that this matter was too weird, and he didn't dare to call the police, and directly found the family privately." ”

"Later, the family found my grandfather, after all, the old man's funeral was done by my grandfather, and the family also knew that we knew what ordinary people didn't know, so my grandfather took me to go there in person, I remember very clearly, it was last weekend afternoon, my grandfather and I went to that family's house, and in the house we saw the resurrected centenarian."

Liu Zhilong took a deep breath and said, "That old man really has a problem, her skin is dark brown, and then Yin Tang is black and shiny, and her eyes are basically blind, such an old man, how did she go to a chicken farm seven or eight kilometers away to steal chickens?" ”

"Later, my grandfather accidentally discovered that there was an obvious bite mark on the back of the old man's neck." Liu Zhilong said with a solemn expression.

"Zombies?" I exclaimed.

I don't know much about zombies, and the book that Chen Lao lent me has very little description, maybe Chen Lao's ancestors have never met zombies, so I haven't written too much.

Whether it is in the past or in modern times, zombies, a strange species full of strange colors, often appear in legends, the more famous ones are Drought Fish, Houqing, Yinggou, Generals, and Xiangxi Corpse King Mo Li.