Chapter 82: The Ruler of the Corpse
While chasing out, the old man shook something out of his hand and hit the white-haired zombie, just like last time, white smoke rose from the zombie again, but this time the old man hit the back of the zombie, and the zombie pounced on the ground again, and he didn't stand up for a while.
I saw the old man chasing after me, and I trotted to follow, at this time, the driver's eldest brother had already rushed to the side of the white-haired zombie who couldn't stop trembling, frowned, and took out the red rope again, ready to tie up the white-haired zombie.
Grandpa grabbed his hand and said lightly: "Put away the corpse rope, the old man will clean it up." ”
The driver's eldest brother nodded, put away the rope, and stood aside, but saw that grandpa's big horse golden knife stepped on the chest of the white-haired zombie, and that foot seemed to be as heavy as a mountain, and his body, which was still trembling, immediately became motionless, and then, I saw grandpa reach out and touch something from the position of his chest.
This thing is like a ruler, but the whole body is white, warm as jade, and there is a small red dot at the end of the ruler, which keeps flashing, it is really a novel object, and I don't know what it is for.
After the old man took out such a thing, he silently recited something in his mouth, and the frequency of the little red dot flickering became even faster, and it became brighter and brighter, and the old man's face was shrouded in a red light.
Then, the old man inserted this ruler-like thing into the mouth of the white-haired zombie, and the white-haired zombie's body shook violently again, struggling wildly, the white smoke on his body was steaming, and the roar was like thunder.
But the old man's feet were fixed on the white-haired zombie, and no matter how hard it struggled, it was useless.
I watched as the ruler, which was originally as white as jade, quickly turned dark gray, and the frequency of the small red dots on it flickered weaker, and as the ruler changed, the zombie gradually stopped struggling, and finally fell silent.
By the time the old man took the ruler out of the zombie's mouth, the white-haired zombie had no hair on it, but had just turned into an ordinary dried corpse.
Even so, the old man didn't intend to let him go, a yellow paper talisman fell abruptly, pasted on the zombie's head, the spell sounded, everyone retreated, the spell ended, the fire raged, and the zombie was all on fire.
Three to five minutes later, the ferocious white-haired zombie turned into a cloud of ashes, without a trace.
This method is crisp and neat, which is amazing.
I was an eye-opener tonight, and the old man I admired was a five-body throw.
When the old man was about to put away the ruler-like thing, I pointed to it and asked, "Grandpa...... What kind of treasure are you holding in your hand, and how can you be honest when you touch that zombie? ”
Grandpa glanced back at me, gave me a rare smile, and said, "This thing is called the corpse ruler, and it is something left over from our old Wu family ancestors." ”
When the old man said this, he felt a little proud.
However, I am a little puzzled, this thing is left by our ancestors, so what did our ancestors do?
I had more and more questions, and I felt the need for me to have a long conversation with the old man, and tell me everything I didn't know, otherwise I wouldn't be able to sleep soundly.
Looking at the thing called the corpse ruler in my grandfather's hand, I was extremely envious, and said a little crampedly: "Grandpa, can I take this thing and take a look?" ”
The old man smiled and said, "Why not? Since it is an ancestral thing, it will always be passed on to you, so it doesn't hurt if you take it now......"
For a while, I was in a trance, and the old man actually said to give me this baby, oh my God, is this true? This baby must be worth a lot of money...... Ahh How could I have such an idea, this is something left by my ancestors, and I can't sell it for any amount of money.
Immediately after, I respectfully took the corpse ruler from the old man's hand, when this thing fell into my hand, I suddenly had a particularly familiar feeling, my blood was boiling, my heart was surging, a natural sense of fit hit my heart for no reason, I had a feeling that this corpse ruler was born to mine, and it would be used by me after all.
God knows why I felt that way, but it came naturally.
Strangely, when the ruler fell on my hand, suddenly the little red dot at the end flickered twice, as if it was winking at me playfully.
Warm as jade, light as a feather, this is my feeling of this corpse ruler.
The old man looked down at the corpse ruler I was holding in my hand, his eyes lit up suddenly, and then dimmed again, shook his head, and sighed: "I thought that the fate of our Wu family would end in my generation after all, but I didn't expect that your kid was also born to eat this bowl of rice, it's just that, it's really a creation and a trick......"
As he spoke, the old man put his hands behind his back again and walked forward.
I was stunned in place with the corpse ruler, looking at the old man's back, and confused, what did the old man mean by what he said just now? After a while, he counts and eats for a while, and every time he speaks, he always speaks halfway, which makes people have a headache, this old man, strange, I don't have any bottom in my heart.
Could it be that this is the case, the old man gave me this corpse ruler?
I won't use it if I give it to me, I still know it.
Soon, I caught up with the old man, handed him the corpse ruler again, and said with a smile: "Grandpa...... You still keep this baby, I won't use it if you give it to me, besides, I guess I won't be able to meet zombies in this life, and it's useless to keep it......"
The old man glanced back at me and said coldly: "If you give it to you, you can keep it, you will definitely be able to use it in the future, this is something handed down by our old Wu family ancestors, you must keep it, if you lose it, see how I clean you up!" ”
Uh, it looks like you're really planning to give it to me, the old man won't be joking, right?
Since the old man said so, then I will accept it, and if I say a few more words, I guess I will make him unhappy again.
I put the corpse ruler close to my body, and at this time, I saw that the old man and the driver's eldest brother had already walked to the small coffin, looking down inside.
That little coffin contained a nightmare that I couldn't shake off, the girl in red, who almost killed me several times.
To be honest, I was a little scared to see the girl in red again, and I shuddered at the thought of it during the day.