As soon as Liu Daliu said, Brother Mu immediately understood why the grass and trees on the mountain were so sparse, Liu Daliu continued: "There is no grass and trees on this mountain, and the people in the village are unwilling to bury their ancestors on it......... There is no way to do it on the mountain——— when she leaves, it is a heavy rainstorm that has not been seen in a hundred years, and people have stopped at home for several days and can't send it out, this is not a small rain, and they will be buried in a nearby place immediately, and if they are delayed, it will stink———"

Where did those zombies on the hill come from? Brother Mu was suspicious.

& Said that when I passed by in the morning, how could the mountain spring I drink be salty......" Jin Jiazi suddenly realized, "It turned out to be a salt mountain!" ”

&It's really not Yanshan——————" The old man beside Jin Jiazi suddenly muttered a word, he saw Brother Mu and a few people looking over, and said: "I heard, yes, it was left by the 'General Copper Bull' back then" He stopped talking and glanced at a wine jar next to Brother Mu, Brother Mu understood, played a bowl of wine and handed it to him, the old man immediately smiled on his face, took the wine bowl and drank it all, smacked his lips and continued: "Back then,' General Tongniu 'caught thousands of enemy troops in the mountains and forests, and although his men and horses were strong, they ran out of food and grass, and there was not much to eat in the mountains, so he asked his men to kill the enemy soldiers and feed their hunger with human flesh———

When Su Jiaojiao heard this, she was shocked and disgusted, but the old man's next words made her face change even more.

&......... It was a hot summer, and the corpses of the slain enemies quickly decomposed, and the 'Bronze Bull General' saw that the army outside the mountain was still surrounding, so he slaughtered thousands of prisoners in a fit of rage, and then salted them with salt to use as military rations, and then in a hurry, the 'Bronze Bull General's troops withdrew to the deep mountains, and buried those 'salt corpses' on the mountain "The old man did not speak too much foul language, and spoke in an orderly manner.

When Jin Jiazi heard this, she felt a churn in her stomach——— "salt corpse"?! The mountain spring that I drank that morning......... Uh>

After hearing this, Brother Mu pondered for a moment, suddenly stood up, and asked, "Village Chief Liu, quickly get your son's wedding dress!" ”

Liu Daliu didn't understand what Brother Mu meant, but he didn't dare to delay, and immediately sent someone to get it, a large figure in the distance was gradually approaching, and the villagers had sharp eyes to see clearly, those people walked crookedly, there were hundreds of thousands.

The person who took the wedding dress came back, Brother Mu took it and looked at it carefully, sighed deeply, and said: "I understand, the ghost of 'Liuya' used boiling water to burn this antique wedding dress before, and later set fire to the costume of the troupe, in fact, he was telling you to ———" Brother Mu pointed to the zombie group that was getting closer, and someone saw those "people" hanging clothes, strips and pieces, simple patterns, blue and gray.........

& She was the one who was wearing the same clothes! It seems that the old brother is right, this is really related to those 'salt corpses'! Brother Mu asked the old man again, "But where did you hear that?!" ”

&I read it in the book——— my ancestors had a historian of the old dynasty, and after returning to the countryside, I left a lot of books——— "The old man picked up a wine bowl, wanted to drink it and put it down, lowered his head, and looked ashamed.

&——— is true," Liu Daliu, the village chief, explained on the side, he sighed, "The old Muzi family has been studying literature for generations, and the books handed down can fill a warehouse, and he was also the most literate person in our village when he was young, who knew that he had become obsessed with wine in recent years...... Alas...... It's a pity......" Liu Daliu hammered the old man hard, and the old man lowered his head deeper. Su Jiaojiao secretly thought that it was no wonder that the old man was so good at talking, it turned out that he still had some cultural foundation.

&What about books? Brother Mu asked urgently.

The old man was silent with the wine bowl, Liu Daliu smashed the wine bowl on the ground, smashed it, and scolded: "Drink, drink!" The family heirloom from our ancestors has been sold out! Just to exchange for wine to drink! ”

& Up?! Brother Mu exclaimed.

>> No, some time ago, a businessman came to the village, saying that it was a high price to collect books, new and old, as long as they carried words——— people in our village have never seen such a good thing, they all took out the books at home, of course, I also sold a little .........———" Liu Daliu said, also a little embarrassed, "But most of the books we sell are waste paper and bad books, and there are still few people who empty their homes like him."

&What kind of businessman?! Brother Mu felt that something was wrong.

&An ordinary person is a very strong person! Liu Daliu recalled.

&> Seems to be the one who said 'Yakuzura'?! Su Jiaojiao has been listening to the side, helping Brother Mu analyze, Brother Mu nodded slightly, closed his eyes and pondered.

The hordes of zombies are getting closer and closer, and some of the villagers have already retreated in horror, Su Jiaojiao looked at the zombies of different colors, her legs were a little weak, she glanced at Brother Mu who was still thinking secretly, she was anxious, and began to desperately recall the means she knew to restrain zombies, but after thinking about it, most of the things that appeared in her mind were peas, sunflowers, and nest melons.........

Jin Jiazi squatted on the ground retching, but he couldn't vomit, he felt that his head was a little heavy, his muscles were a little stiff, and his whole body was very uncomfortable.

Brother Mu glanced at Jin Jiazi and suddenly shouted, "Ignite!" ”

More than a dozen villagers took torches and lit the firewood under the iron pot, and the fire was together, and the aroma of glutinous rice wine wafted out of the pot, and the thick smell drifted away in the wind, making people dizzy.

As soon as the zombie hordes got the smell of alcohol from the wind, they went into a big mess, and they whimpered backwards and stomped into each other.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that this method really worked, but they saw that Brother Mu explained a few words in Liu Daliu's ear.

Liu Daliu was suspicious, and ordered people to do so, and after a while, hundreds of people walked out of the village, and everyone couldn't help but be surprised when they saw it, this is the whole village is dispatched, what is Brother Mu going to do?

Brother Mu let all the villagers gather together, the villagers don't know whether they haven't woken up or drank too much wine during the day, most of them are muddy, Brother Mu soaked all the glutinous rice in the dustpan into the chicken blood, ignited a few pieces of rune paper and threw it in, and then circled around the crowd in a big circle, the dustpan containing glutinous rice somehow leaked a small hole, he seemed to be unaware, walked around, glutinous rice was sprinkled together, and finally he returned to Liu Daliu's side to stare at the crowd.

Liu Daliu said: "Great Immortal, everyone is gathered, what do you say, is it a pickaxe or a sickle, our croppers have the strength, it's a big deal to fight with those monsters!" ”

Brother Mu shook his head with a smile: "Village Chief Liu, I'm afraid they won't be able to help——— you see ———"