According to the plot of the movie, the hundreds of zombies on the coffin mountain were obtained by Shi Jian, and he manipulated the zombies with the technique of controlling the corpse to take the lives of Qiusheng and Wencai to avenge his son Shi Shaojian.

Now that something went wrong, the zombies in Coffin Mountain are gone, has the plot changed, or did Shi Jian have twists and turns before he got these zombies?

The boiled duck flew, no matter which one was possible, Shi Jian's mood was not good, and he walked around hundreds of empty coffins, and found the footprints left by the zombies jumping forward on the ground, the footprints were very deep, and they were neatly arranged, which further confirmed Shi Jian's guess.

"The sky is blue, the zombie can't go far, that person must be nearby, most likely hiding in a deep valley cave in the dense forest, do you want to catch up and take a look."

Shi Jian stared at the depths of the lush woods, and as soon as such a thought arose in his heart, a scream that pierced his eardrums came from outside the zombie forest, and he heard that it was Xiaoyun's voice.

Running in front of Zhong Xiaoyun and Zhong's father, I saw Zhong Xiaoyun holding his father's arm, his pretty face was pale and colorless, and his eyes were staring directly at the white bones on the ground that exposed fallen leaves, and the whole person was stupid. Father Zhong whispered to comfort his daughter, but his legs were trembling slightly, and he was not lightly frightened.

"Uncle, what's going on?"

Father Zhong apologized: "The Taoist has been gone for so long and has not come back, Xiaoyun and I want to find a place to sit for a while, how can we think of taking out the bones of the people with our feet." ”

Shi Jian couldn't help but laugh while breathing a sigh of relief, looked at Xiaoyun who gradually came to his senses and said, "Let's go back." ”

Xiaoyun glanced at Bai Gu timidly, supported his father and walked back, and asked as he walked, "Always Dao Chief, have you subdued the zombies in the zombie forest?" ”

Shi Jian lamented: "We are a step late, the zombies are already gone." ”

"It's good to go, it's good to go." Father Zhong smiled.

Shi Jian shook his head and said not very optimistically: "It's not necessarily a good thing. ”

"What do you mean by that?"

"As far as I can see, it is possible that the zombie was taken away by a cultivator who is proficient in the art of refining corpses and controlling corpses, and it is just a matter of falling into the hands of people in the righteous path, if it falls into the hands of a warlock with improper intentions, the disaster will be endless."

After a pause for a year, Shi Jian said to Father Zhong: "Uncle, when I return to the town in a while, I want to trouble you to take me to meet the second uncle, I want to ask him about the people in the spirit realm around Fenghai." ”

Father Zhong and Zhong Xiaoyun's mood was like riding a roller coaster, after a while, after a while, they heard that zombies might come back to harm people, and the father and daughter hurriedly responded.

Fenghai is a treaty port, Shangxiang is only a few miles away from the county seat, it is the only way for the county town commodities to be transported to the northeast of Lingnan and Fujian, although the town is small, but it is quite lively.

The bluestone paved street is wide, the blue brick and black tile shops on both sides are lined up, there are rice shops, cloth shops, cold fruit snacks, pastry shops, condiment shops, the most is the snack bar, almost 'three steps and one snack, five steps and one shop', followed by the tea house, the guests who drink kung fu tea come in and out, and the business is excellent.

Caicuilou was draped in red and purple, and a group of warblers and warblers in fancy clothes stood at the door, greeting and pulling passing men in a soft and delicate voice to go in and play.

The Bliss Paper Shop is not far from Caicui Building, after all, it is a time-honored store that has been open for many years, and the owner is the only mage in the town, and the location is excellent, just at the intersection of two main streets.

Father Zhong pointed to the paper shop on the side of the street and led Shi Jian in. Zhong Xiaoyun let go of his father's arm, with a smile on his face, his eyes were full of affection, and he was overjoyed to see his sweetheart, and walked lightly towards a fat man with his back to the door.

shouted 'Brother Zhu', his voice was soft and low, as if he could turn a hundred steels into finger wrapping soft, but the fat man Zhu didn't appreciate it very much, turned around and glanced at Zhong Xiaoyun, and said impatiently: "Why are you here again, don't you see that I'm busy?" ”

Zhong Xiaoyun's heart was full of joy, and instantly turned into a heart full of grievances, and he lowered his head and did not speak. When Father Zhong, who let people go out, heard this, his face turned dark, his heart became angry, and he shouted stiffly: "Big intestine, is the second uncle here?" ”

Zhu Dajiao saw Father Zhong behind Zhong Xiaoyun, his face trembled, and he said embarrassedly: "Yes, yes, I'll call you." Mao Mao, take Uncle Zhong Xiaoyun to the back for tea. ”

After speaking, he hurriedly went to find the second uncle, not daring to linger for a moment.

Mao Mao, a small worker in the paper shop, led Father Zhong, Zhong Xiaoyun, and Shi Jian out of the back door and to the back hall. Even if the front hall shop is big, there is a hole in the back, a large patio, and a large tile house.

The atrium is the largest, divided into upstairs and downstairs, there are all kinds of lanterns hanging in the air, the ground is full of tied golden boys and girls, paper horses, paper cars, paper sedan chairs, paper houses, more than ten small workers are busy in it.

To tell the truth, the scale of the Bliss paper shop is not small, it can be called a small workshop, the second uncle has no wife, no children and no daughters, just such a nephew as Zhu Dagu, a hundred years to dust, the store will definitely be left to Zhu Dagu, Zhu Dagut is good to manage food and clothing, Shi Jian can't understand how he can feel that he has nothing and is useless, and he is afraid of delaying Zhong Xiaoyun and deliberately alienating her. In the world of the rich second generation, the poor are better than not understanding.

"Uncle Zhong, Xiaoyun, this Taoist leader, eat tea." Mao Mao greeted warmly.

"Thank you."

Shi Jian replied politely, picked up the teacup and took a sip, suddenly heard footsteps behind him, turned his head to look, and saw Zhu Dajiao following an old man in.

The old man looked like he was sixty or seventy years old, his face was ruddy and wrinkled, his teeth were sparse and his beard was white, he walked slowly, and his steps were timid and timid, like a candle in the wind, and his days were short.

But Shi Jian's eyesight, at a glance, he can see that the second uncle is pretending, he is old and old, he is full of energy, his body is tough, and there is no problem in living for another one or two decades.

"Second uncle." Father Zhong and Zhong Xiaoyun got up and shouted.

According to the generation, Father Zhong should call the second uncle 'Second Uncle Zhu', and the reason why he is called the second uncle is because the title of the second uncle does not have a strict meaning of seniority here, and it is a kind of honorific title for the second uncle. Just like an old lady so-and-so, adults and children can scream and shout.

The second uncle said kindly: "Zhong Zai, you haven't come to see me for a long time. ”

"Second uncle, I was wrong, there have been a lot of things at home recently, and I can't take care of you, are you okay?" Father Zhong smiled and said.

"No illness and no pain, very good." The second uncle replied with a smile, a pair of cloudy old eyes swept over Zhong Xiaoyun, stopped abruptly on Shi Jian, his eyes flashed, and asked, "Dao Chief looked at Yansheng, what do you call it?" ”

Shi Jian got up and saluted Maoshan and said, "The fifty-second generation disciple of the Maoshan faction has always seen the second uncle. ”

"Maoshan authentic heirs, disrespectful and disrespectful!" The second uncle was taken aback, and replied with a little weakness and some vigilance, "Daoyou is here to find Xiao Lao'er?" ”

Shi Jian looked at his etiquette and face and figured out his details, nine times out of ten he was the same as Xu Zhenren, he was a descendant of a small sect, his ancestors were lost, and when he heard that the authentic disciples of Maoshan came to the door, he was discouraged and weak.

"Don't hide it from the second uncle, I'm here to ask you for advice."

The second uncle said inexplicably: "What do you ask me for?" ”

Shi Jian glanced at Father Zhong and said in a deep voice: "Just now I went to the Coffin Mountain with Uncle Zhong and Miss Xiaoyun, and found that hundreds of zombies in the coffin were missing. ”

"The zombies are gone?" The second uncle frowned, thought for a while and shook his head and said: "The little old man is old, his legs and feet are not good, he can't go far, and he rarely goes to the county seat. ”

Shi Jian listened to his perfunctory tone, not very enthusiastic, and had the intention of sending off guests, his face paled a little, and he arched his hand: "Since this is the case, I will always go to Ma Xiangping and say goodbye." ”

"Afterlife." The second uncle suddenly shouted to Shi Jian, and said with the appearance of an elder who is good for you: "There are hundreds of zombies on the coffin mountain, you can't catch them alone, it's best to invite a few elders to come, so as not to get into trouble." ”

"Thank you Second Uncle for reminding me."