I was afraid that the other party would misunderstand, so I quickly explained:

"Big brother, don't get me wrong, I just kindly want to remind you that the feng shui here is not good, and it is really not suitable for burying the dead."

A trace of helplessness flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and then he waved his hand to me impatiently and said:

"Okay, we know the measure, you strangers don't care about the affairs here, let's leave quickly!"

With that, he instructed the villagers to put the coffin into a pit that had been dug beforehand.

However, at this time, a strange scene suddenly appeared.

Inside the coffin, which was originally silent, there was a sudden thud.

Everyone present was stunned.

At first, everyone thought they had misheard, but it didn't take long for a rustling sound to be heard clearly from the coffin in the pit.

The sound was like a fingernail scratching a wooden plank, and it sounded harsh and uncomfortable.

The middle-aged man's face changed drastically, and he muttered to himself:

"God, how can Juanzi still be alive!"

So, he hurriedly beckoned the villagers to open the coffin and rescue his wife, who had already breathed but was "alive" again, from the coffin.

Seeing this, I hurriedly stopped loudly:

"No, don't open the coffin, the guy here is no longer alive!"

Unfortunately, none of the villagers at the scene were willing to listen to me, but instead flocked forward, wanting to see with their own eyes what this "resurrected" woman was all about.

Soon, the iron nails on the coffin board were pried open one by one, and as soon as everyone cut the coffin board, a woman wearing a shroud suddenly jumped out of it.

This woman's skin was pale, her face was pale, and her eyes were bigger than copper bells, not to mention how hideous they were.

When the villagers saw this, they were immediately frightened and fled.

The middle-aged man, who was her husband, was stunned for a moment, and when he reacted, he turned his head and wanted to run, but he was twisted to his ankle by a stone and fell to the ground.

Immediately, his wife jumped in front of him, then stretched out a pair of pale arms and grabbed him by the neck.

The huge feeling of suffocation made the middle-aged man's face instantly turn purple.

Seeing that the situation was not good, I hurriedly rushed forward and grabbed the woman's arm, only to find that she was stiff and surprisingly strong.

"Roar!"

The woman let out a beastly roar at me, and then I saw her eyes glaze out, apparently unconscious.

"Sure enough, the corpse has been transformed, since this is the case, then there is a lot of offense."

With that, I took out the Purple Electric Sword from Sumeru's pocket and swung it violently, cutting off the woman's hands.

In an instant, large pungent and fishy black water splattered from the woman's injured severed limb.

My brow furrowed, and at first I thought that this woman should be a newly transformed zombie.

But it turns out that this woman is obviously not a zombie.

Because, there are not so many smelly and blackened body fluids in the body of zombies.

In the distance, Ning Wushuang's eyes lit up, and he summoned the soul chain out of thin air and entangled the woman.

With the two of us contained, the middle-aged man finally escaped death and crawled away from his wife.

At this time, the sky is gradually brightening, and a red sun is rising in the mountains.

Perhaps sensing the fluctuations of yang energy brought about by the transformation of yin and yang, the woman in the chain of soul detention struggled desperately like crazy, trying to escape from the sun.

It's a pity that she can't even move because of the chains of soul restraint.

In the end, under the sunlight of Haoran righteousness, the woman let out a terrible scream, and the skin and flesh all over her body seemed to melt, turning into a pool of black water, leaving only a skeleton.

All the villagers present were stunned.

The woman's husband, in particular, was so frightened that he couldn't even speak.

"Little ...... Xiaojuan she ...... How did it come to this! ”

He stammered as his eyes wandered.

"I'm going to ask you that again! How did your daughter-in-law die? Also, why should she be buried in such a horrible place! ”

I asked, frowning.

After his narration, I finally learned the ins and outs.

These people are all from a nearby village called Qingshan, the middle-aged man in front of him is named Bai Qingshan, and the one who died is her wife Xiaojuan.

Just a few days ago, Xiaojuan unfortunately drowned in the river.

According to local rules, villagers who are dying are not allowed to be buried in the village.

So, they had no choice but to bury Xiaojuan in the barren mountains and mountains.

But I never expected that my wife, who was originally fine, suddenly changed her body during the burial, and almost caused a tragedy.

After listening to the introduction, I secretly analyzed it in my heart.

It stands to reason that the corpse transformation has actually been formed a long time ago, but it suddenly erupted with the help of the aura of the Great Murder Land.

So why did Xiao Juan, who unfortunately drowned, cause a corpse change after death?

Seeing that Ning Wushuang and I were extraordinary, we were by no means ordinary men and women, so Bai Qingshan had the courage to take the initiative to invite us back to their Qingshan Village to sit down.

It can be seen that he also wants us to help investigate the cause of her wife's Xiaojuan's corpse.

It happened that we were also looking for a place to rest and recuperate, so we agreed to Bai Qingshan's invitation and followed the funeral procession back to their small mountain village.

After about an hour, we successfully arrived at the foot of the mountain, a place called Qingshan Village.

Compared with the barren mountains and mountains, the foot of this mountain can be described as a paradise.

Qingshan Village is built by the water, surrounded by trees, the village is full of people, herds of livestock, and it is a lively and peaceful scene.

After thanking all the relatives and friends who had sent them to the funeral, the three of us took Bai Qingshan, who had accidentally broken his foot, to the only barefoot doctor's residence in the village.

According to him, the barefoot doctor's surname is Zhong, and the people in the village call him Zhong Laohan, who is good at all kinds of bruises and injuries, and is also a little famous in the surrounding area.

However, to our surprise, as soon as we arrived at the home of the barefoot doctor Zhong Laohan, we saw an old man with gray hair, limping in the courtyard drying herbs.

I burst into laughter.

Isn't it said that this barefoot doctor is the best at bruises, and why is he still limping?

Bai Qingshan greeted Zhong Laohan familiarly, and then explained his intentions.

After learning that he accidentally hit his foot, Zhong Laohan shouted to the house:

"Xiaoxuan, bring me a bottle of bone-setting wine!"

"Great!"

It didn't take long for a girl in sportswear to come out of the house carrying a bottle of medicinal wine.

However, the strange thing was that when the girl saw me, her eyes widened, and she said to me with an incredulous look:

"Ye Shaohui, why are you!"

I stared at the girl, and saw that she was beautiful, fair-skinned, and full of agility.

If you look at the dress again, you can't see that it's not from the village.

But I thought about it for a long time and didn't recognize who the girl in front of me was.

On the contrary, it was she who showed me an unfathomable smile:

"Sure enough, the nobles are forgetful. But it's understandable, after all, you Ye Shaohui is a figure of the year at Donghai Medical University, so how can you remember me? ”

(End of chapter)