There are many people who know about zombies, but most of them know about them from film and television works.

In the southwest, this kind of thing is called the Straw Dog King, and in the northeast, it is called the Tomb Tiger.

But no matter what the name of this thing is, it doesn't change its inherently evil nature.

The junior Straw Dog King has no spiritual intelligence, and he relies on his instinct to suck blood and harm people, and if he develops spiritual wisdom after the accumulation of cultivation over time, it is very difficult to deal with.

And if you want to become the king of straw dogs, it must be because of the special burial environment, or because of great resentment after death, such as Liu Qian'er.

I don't know if Liu Qian'er is dead or alive now, the cause of all this is because I met her, but now the consequences have reached an unpredictable point.

Although Master said that she was deliberately arranged to approach me by someone with a heart, I only felt guilty and sympathetic to her in my heart, and she couldn't help herself.

Li Guohua took me to the field at the west end of the village, which was about 500 meters away from the cemetery, and there was a lush birch forest in between, and there were no crops in the field, all peach trees.

Because the soil here is too poor to grow crops, peach trees are planted instead.

Strangely, the peach trees grow very well in this field, and every year in March and April, they are all over the mountains and the flowers are colorful.

Especially in the afternoon, when the sun goes down, a touch of sunset shines on the peach forest, which is beautiful.

I walked into the peach forest with a compass, and as soon as I walked in, I felt trembling all over, the yin here was too heavy, and I felt cold from the inside out.

And look at the compass pointer is normal, here the yin is heavy is normal, although the peach wood is yang wood to ward off evil spirits, but its rhizome into the soil, for yin.

In fact, from the fact that this peach forest grows so luxuriantly, it is not difficult to find that the yin qi here is very heavy.

The only plants that really don't like yin qi are bamboo.

"Brother Hua, where is the location you are talking about?" I walked with Li Guohua for a while, and the flying peach blossoms fell all over the shoulders of the two of us.

Li Guohua took me to an inconspicuous earthen bag and said, "Here, I found that the blood stains disappeared from here. ”

I squatted down and grabbed the mud from the grave and smelled it, but there was no smell of fish, and there was no sign of excavation.

There are several characteristics of the corpse of the corpse, the soil is mostly black and brown, and there is an obvious moist feeling when pinched in the hand, and there will be a kind of internal organs after killing pigs.

"It's not like that." I shook my head.

Li Guohua took me to two other mounds, and the nameless grave buried in Taolin was even more pitiful than the public cemetery in the village, without even a tombstone.

Not to mention the worship of the New Year's holidays.

The other two mounds did not meet the conditions for corpse transformation, so I asked Li Guohua to take me to Tian Bo's house to have a look.

Tian Bo is a five-guarantee household in the village, his children are not filial, and the old man is still at home, relying on the relief and subsistence allowance of the village committee.

Make a basket and sell it once in a while.

However, when Li Guohua and I rushed to Tian's house, we found that Tian's house was very lively, and the usual cold image was very different.

Li Guohua whispered to me that Tian Bo had actually saved more than 100,000 yuan over the years, and after his two sons and one daughter got the news, they immediately rushed back to the village to handle the funeral.

I snorted and said these people were shameless.

Li Guohua said, "Who says it isn't? Tian Bo had never enjoyed it so much before his death. ”

The mourning hall is very luxuriously furnished, and a seven-meter-long mourning shed has been built.

Li Guohua and I found a place to sit casually, and when the old man in the countryside passed away, the villagers had to help, which was normal.

The funniest thing is that they also invited a few guys in zodiac robes to sing and dance, and they looked like liars, but they still pretended to read in their mouths: "Say goodbye to the spirit, Huatang will never meet ...... again."

Since Tian Bo is already in the coffin, we can't see it, but I don't think it's that simple.

So I discussed with Li Guohua to prepare something first and come back in the evening.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Tian Bo's filial sons and grandsons all went to sleep, leaving only those few guys who danced the great gods to perform in the mourning hall.

Li Guohua and I were napping in our chairs, and at one o'clock in the evening, we heard the rustling of footsteps, which was very subtle, but it did not escape the ears of Li Guohua and me.

The two of us glanced at each other, and Li Guohua whispered, "The chicken foot god is here!" ”