As soon as Bamboo's voice fell, the earth began to tremble, like anger from the depths of the earth. It's just a hill, and it won't cause a sudden earthquake, but it's big enough.

Huo'er fluttered her wings in shock, and when she saw that she couldn't stand steadily, she swept her up with a sweep. She was so frightened that she was shocked, but she didn't mean to eat her at all, and her eyes were still on the bamboo.

The dust was flying, and it looked like countless legions were rushing upwards underground. With a "pop", the ground churned, and a withered hand with rotten clothes emerged from the ground. Immediately afterwards, the sound of "Bo Bo" was endless, continuous like a chaotic musical score, but it contained a momentum of destruction.

The one who hid "you ......" didn't know whether he was shocked or scared, and he couldn't say coherent words.

"Did you see other creatures here when you came?" Zhu Leng said coldly, "It's time for you to pay a visit to the true master here." ”

"Raise the corpse?"

"You should be glad I'm not their master." Zhu said casually, "It's still far from the corpse breeding ground here." Otherwise, how can you be presumptuous here for many years? ”

"You, who the hell are you?"

"I told you early in the morning that this is my home." As she spoke, she kicked towards the black lacquered coffin that had been opened, and the coffin rang out with a sound, shattering into pieces, and Xiao He was able to roll off the coffin.

"Hahaha......" The voice laughed a few more times when he saw this, but the laughter stopped abruptly before it ended.

"I know he's not you." The blue eyes were cold, "Which of my ancestors are you supposed to be on, right?" Now you would rather be eaten than possess my ancestors, do you know the consequences? ”

"What if you guessed it?"

"Can you get up?" The woman looked at Xiao He and tried to help him up.

After falling out of the coffin, Xiao He's whole mind was confused, because he never thought that the person who rescued him would be a woman who looked thin.

What's going on? Why are the women he meets so bold now? are all powerful, is this the legendary woman who can hold up half the sky?

He was stunned.

"Yes." He looked into her eyes stupidly and muttered quietly, "Foreigner?" ”

When he turned around, he was startled, although he could hear the people outside, but when he saw the giant python in front of him, he couldn't help but be shocked. When his eyes turned to the curled up flower and bird, he felt an indescribable strangeness, the flower and bird looked at him with hatred in their eyes, as if they had killed their whole family.

"What did you do?" Zhu looked at him indifferently, "The smell of dead people on my body is so strong. ”

"Uh......" Xiao He choked on the question.

Indeed, zombies are also dead people.

Now that I don't have to distinguish between friend and foe, he doesn't want to be chased and killed like before, Yi Yideng is his loyal teammate, and he can't sell it for the time being.

"I said, little doll, what are you doing with these dead people? It's not painful or itchy, it's not enough to tickle me. ”

"Tickle?" She seemed to have an idea.

I saw her suddenly bent her knees on the ground, muttering a tune that no one could understand, as if she was chanting scriptures, and as if she was drinking a mantra.

The tremor of the earth intensified, and the neat rows of standing fell one by one, and in an instant the fields resounded with a wail, and the dead crawled out of the ground one by one. The earth was like a bottomless pit, and in a few moments the field was covered with corpses that had come out of the ground, old and new, mutilated.

The corpses seemed to have received some kind of call, and they walked in a neat line towards this direction, their bodies stiff and jerky, and their bones "creaked" with each step. At least hundreds of corpses shouted and creaked in unison, the scene was spectacular but also terrifying.

Xiao He looked at the woman beside him, then at the giant python and the seven-colored flowers and birds, and his eyes fell on the old brother who was talking nonsense on the side again.

"Are you trying to find out where he's hiding?" The knowledge of the past few days has made his thinking change qualitatively, and he can even think in this situation, just thinking about Xiao He feels a little incredible.

"You know?" Zhu was stunned, and his blue eyes glanced around to confirm that he was speaking, and then said, "Where is it?" ”

"I can't see anything outside, but I can hear it. I remember, there was another one with him—" he pointed to the old brother, "the young man with him, the man went to look for some treasure, and has not yet returned." ”

His meaning couldn't be clearer, there was such a big commotion here, even if it was far away, he would definitely be able to see one or two. However, after such a long time, not only did he not come, but he also did not hear the slightest voice about him outside.

This is just so strange.

"Huh." She chuckled, just wanting to laugh, without the slightest hint of contempt.

"Do you know why I didn't let Light Night send him out?" Bamboo refers to the elder brother.

"Isn't it normal for him to steal your ancestral grave and you want to scare him?" Xiao Hexin said bluntly, "Actually, I think your punishment is still too clear, if it were me, I think it would be too light to make him crazy." ”

"Because it's useless." Zhu's voice was very soft, so soft that Xiao He thought that he had heard it wrong, and in a trance, he thought of the fire on the Great Stack Mountain that suddenly began to chase him.

Xiao He shuddered, looked up and peeked at her eyes a few more times, and found that it was indeed a natural blue, and his heart relaxed a little. "Why?"

Bamboo turned his head, his eyes deep and a little terrifying. "This is a place that only the dead can set foot in."

Xiao He felt more and more disheartened, for some reason he felt that the girl in front of him was not joking, and the inexplicable sense of belonging when his body was buried in the sand was full of memories again.

Only the moment the soul of the dead returns to their hometown and feels the earth will be steady, isn't it? This is what it means to be buried in the earth, so is he really dead?

Otherwise, how can you stay in the sand for so long and still breathe smoothly and live?

Hell, but you don't have to breathe.

"So, is he a dead man?" Xiao He turned his head slowly, looking directly into her blue water and blue eyes, he wanted an answer. "Then you ......"

"Hmm." The girl nodded, looking slightly lonely, "I'm a living ghost." ”

"Am I dead too?"

"Nope." Xiao He is already a representative of the Buddhist system who is resigned to fate, but who knows that her next sentence is to let him enter the door of Taoism. "I said you smell of the dead."

"You're saying I'm not dead?"

"Hmm."

"But, what ...... So since he is a dead man, he, where is his body? Xiao He frowned, and then pointed to the wooden stake not far away with some trembling, he was a normal person, and he couldn't do anything in the face of this situation.

Ten corpses, twenty hands, and twenty feet were nailed neatly, and even the skinned bloody corpse on the ground was found.

Could it be that Chuanzi is the corpse of the dead brother? Is he the one who really died?

"You should be able to hear what I say, right?" Zhu let Xiao He think about it on her own, her focus was always on the hidden person who disturbed the situation, and saving Xiao He's life was just to confirm something.

Now, she probably understood.

"What if you can hear me?" The Hidden One is full of confidence, even if the number of those who come out of the soil is too large to be estimated, but in front of him is only a handful of loess and a pile of rotten Shen Ke.

"Ghosts can eat ghosts." A cruel smile suddenly appeared on her cold face.

Bamboo slowly stood up, patted the dust on his knees, and heard a "bang", and the corpses that were still stuck with mud and sand on their bodies and only a little rotten flesh on the skeleton knelt down in unison.

Like pilgrims, they reverently put the yellow bones with distinct joints on their chests, and the empty bones "whined" as if in response, and then dispersed like a tide.

"You're dead." Bamboo leaned against Qingxiao's side, sleeping peacefully.

(The so-called "corpse ground" refers to the place where the corpses buried in the place do not decompose naturally, and turn into zombies over time.) ）