The next day.

Zhang Wen, who had slept refreshed, got up, changed his clothes, put the umbrella on his back, carried the suitcase containing magic weapons and money, and led the black dog out of Zhonghua Building.

At the door, a rickshaw driver in a fisherman's hat stood guard at the door.

"Go to this place." Zhang Wen handed over the address casually.

"Hmm!"

The rickshaw driver just nodded calmly, and after Zhang Wen got in the car, he pulled the car away, without a word of nonsense.

Such a dull rickshaw driver, Zhang Wen is the first time to see it.

This is a rickshaw driver with a melancholy temperament.

"You usually wait for business in Zhonghua Building?" Zhang Wen asked.

"Yes, the people who live in the Zhonghua Building are compatriots and will help each other, the 3K Party has been crazy recently, and everyone's life is not easy, so they can only surround the Zhonghua Building and report to the group for warmth."

What the rickshaw driver is talking about is also the most difficult experience of overseas compatriots today.

"Since you're often near Zhonghua Tower, do you know anyone?" Zhang Wen's mind moved.

Since Zhonghua Building exists, that person may not be a legend!

"Who?" The rickshaw driver asked.

"Hua Hero."

A car meal.

The rickshaw driver who pulled the cart stiffened, and then said: "I heard that he has a very high martial arts skills, and it is said that he also helps oppressed laborers, but this person is not the head and tail, and the police are wanted, and they have not been able to catch him." ”

"That's right." Zhang Wen nodded, a little regretful.

The rickshaw driver asked, "Sir, what are you looking for Hua Yingying?" ”

"I am also a martial arts practitioner, so I am very interested in such a master." Zhang Wen said as he looked at the back of the rickshaw driver.

"Kehua Hero may not want to be disturbed, otherwise he would not be hiding." The rickshaw driver said.

Zhang Wen nodded: "Yes, if you see Hua Yingying, help me tell him, if you need help, I will definitely help." ”

"Sir, it's here."

The rickshaw stopped.

Zhang Wen paid and got out of the car.

From beginning to end, the rickshaw driver covered the upper half of his face with a fisherman's hat, but his short silver hair could not cover it.

It happened that a foreigner got on the bus, and the rickshaw didn't rest, so he turned around and left.

Zhang Wen watched as the rickshaw gradually ran away.

Silver-haired, red sword, Hua hero.

Fate, the lonely star.

"Actually, we're quite alike, there was a dog with me, and there was almost no living thing."

Zhang Wen retracted his gaze.

There was an induction between the masters, but he didn't expect to sit on the rickshaw pulled by Hua Yingying once he took a car.

He turned around and looked at the apartment behind him.

……

"You're finally here!"

When the bearded Bill saw Zhang Wen, he hugged excitedly: "Great, I can't complete this last step without you!" ”

"I always thought that you would not come, and there was no reply to the letter I sent before, and I heard from Mr. Su that there was a war there."

"Yes, the war has ruined my family." Zhang Wen nodded.

"I'm sorry." The bearded man drew a cross on his chest: "May the Lord bless them to heaven." ”

"No need, let's go to the underworld." Zhang Wen interrupted the bearded man's prayer.

"Haha, I forgot, you are a priest in the East."

"It's a Taoist priest!" Zhang Wen corrected.

“ok，ok！” The bearded man pulled Zhang Wen and walked to the desk.

It's just a table of English scratch paper, like a charm, and Zhang Wen is dizzy to look at.

"You better just say it, what do you want me to do?"

"I still don't know much about zombies in the East, and I hope to study zombies in more detail!"

The bearded man said, "Actually, before you came, I found a well-known local mage, but I still believe in your skills more, Zhang!" ”

"Zombies are hard to come by, have you found them?" Zhang Wen asked.

"Of course...... Not! The bearded man was a little discouraged.

He said, "That's why I want to ask you, is there a way to get a corpse to stand up?" ”

"It's not hard to get a corpse to stand up, but we shouldn't desecrate it."

"Don't worry, it's the corpse of a wicked man!" The bearded man spoke in Chinese with a strange accent: "I have obtained the right to use the heinous corpse." ”

"You can go check it out first."

Zhang Wen went out with the elated beard, got in the car, and went to a factory.

Before he got closer, Zhang Wen heard a bell ringing.

A tall, thin man with a goatee and a zodiac robe, shaking a brass bell, has a coffin in front of him.

"I applied for this corpse and spent a lot of money on it." The bearded man introduced: "This is Master Wu, he has been doing it to the corpse for three days, but the corpse still shows no signs of movement. ”

Master Wu saw someone coming and stopped.

"Mr. Emerson, who is this?" Master Wu pinched his goatee and looked at Zhang Wen and asked.

"He's Zhang, my friend, and he was the one who brought in zombies to help me study."

"Oh?" Master Wu squinted his eyes and looked at Zhang Wen with hostility: "It turned out to be a fellow Daoist!" ”

Peers are enemies, not to mention the bearded man's bid is expensive.

Master Wu didn't want someone to come and get a piece of the pie at this time.

Therefore, his first thought was that Zhang Wen must be driven away!

"Dare to ask Mr. Zhang, what school and what school do you inherit?" Master Wu asked.

"There is no sect."

Zhang Wen glanced at the coffin, then raised his head again, his brows furrowed.

Although the way of feng shui that he learned from his second uncle is not deep, the most basic point is that there are no people sitting under the beams.

The beams of the house are the backbone of a house, bearing the evil spirit of a house.

The hall has beams, and the family is ruined.

Non-sensational, if a person stands under a beam, even if the house is tall, he will feel that he cannot stretch his hands and feet.

The body in the coffin, although it was made up, could also see bullet holes in the face.

The person who died horizontally is located under the beams of the house, and the evil spirit is even heavier!

If you use this method, you can indeed wake up the corpse, but it is not the zombie that is awakened, but the walking corpse, the walking corpse urged by the evil spirit, to paraphrase the apocalyptic movie, that is, the kind of zombie.

And the souls of those who die will not rest in peace, and those who live here are estimated to have nightmares and bad luck for many years.

If you are not careful, you may lose your life.

If Master Wu really had two hits, he would definitely not have done it under the beams.

Moreover, the person who died had a nostalgia for the world, but he kept shaking the soul bell, did he let people go, or didn't let people go? In this way, there is a greater chance of defrauding the corpse.

At this time, it is noon, the sun is three poles, and the yang energy is extremely heavy, if it is night, 100% of the corpse will be cheated!

Master Wu didn't know what Zhang Wen was thinking, so he drooped his eyelids and said, "I am the 55th generation disciple of Longhu Mountain, Daoyou, why don't you go elsewhere?" ”

Speak directly to each other.

"Master Wu, I found that the corpse has not moved, and it just so happens that my friend is here, so it is better to let Zhang also give it a try." The bearded man said.

He had seen zombies with his own eyes, how could he be so hard, if he hadn't taken care of the other party was a famous mage in "Xinxiang", the bearded man would probably have cursed.

"No way!" Master Wu said: "The most taboo method is to do half of it, when the time comes, the corpse will not turn into a zombie, but the soul will turn into a ghost, and someone will die because of it at that time!" ”

"This ......"

The bearded man said helplessly: "Then on the last day, the corpse stinks, and it will be difficult for me to deal with it." ”

"Don't worry," Master Wu said leisurely, as if everything was under his control.

"Zhang, shall we go back first?" The bearded man said apologetically to Zhang Wen.

"I'm also interested in the mummies you said this time, the zombie thing, with this Wu Daoyou, it must be no problem." Zhang Wen said with a smile.

"Mummy, I was just going to talk to you about this!" The bearded man said happily.

And Master Wu pouted: "He can do business, and even the mummy's stall is also followed, so he is fast!" But this business is mine! ”

He picked up the bell and shook it.

Jingle bell, ding bell, ding bell.