In front of us is a wasteland, and in the middle of the wasteland is a nearly three-story "mountain of dung!" made of cow dung. ”

I don't know how long these cow dung have been piled up here, on the whole dung mountain, flies are flying, maggots are wriggling, just one glance, I feel a wave of overturning in my body, I can't help it anymore, squatting on the ground and vomiting wildly!

At the same time, I heard the sound of vomiting behind me, and when I looked back, Lonnie, Quiet Quiet, and even Hu Zihua were all vomiting pale and without any image!

Only Bai Ze, after all, he is the great immortal of the Bai family enshrined in Wangjiazhuang, so he naturally wants to maintain his dignity.

His face turned pale, and he asked Wang Xiaohu's neighbor, "What the hell is going on?" ”

Wang Xiaohu's neighbor said: "Daxian, don't you know, Wang Xiaohu's ancestors have been raising cattle for a living, and this tomb mountain has been piled up here since his ancestors' generation, until now, it has been more than a hundred years!" ”

Listening to this neighbor's explanation, I was full of doubts in my heart, in the countryside, cow dung is generally used as farm fertilizer, and now it can be sold to processing factories to make organic fertilizer.

But Wang Xiaohu's family has been piling up cow dung for generations, what kind of strange habit is this!

"Brother Bai, the situation in this Wang Xiaohu's house is too weird, it seems that we need to go to his house to investigate."

I took the handkerchief that Lonnie handed me, wiped it on my mouth, and then said to Bai Ze.

Bai Ze nodded, and then instructed Wang Xiaohu's neighbor: "You, go and call Wang Xiaohu out, just say that we are here!" ”

"Yes!"

With Bai Ze's support, the neighbor also grew bolder, so he walked to the door of Wang Xiaohu's house and slapped it on the door hard.

Knock knock!

After a dozen knocks in a row, finally, the door creaked open.

A man with five big and three thick, with a touch of ruthlessness between his eyebrows, walked out, and when he saw the neighbor, he was immediately angry.

"Li Fugui, dare to knock on the door of my house, you are looking for death!"

Li Fugui trembled with fright, and quickly pointed to Bai Ze, who was standing behind.

"Yes, they asked me to knock it!"

"This is the Bai Family Immortal enshrined in our Wangjiazhuang, and the few people next to him are their helpers!"

Hearing that Bai Ze was the Great Immortal of the Bai Family, a look of shock suddenly appeared on Wang Xiaohu's face, and he immediately knelt down a little reluctantly.

"Grass People Wang Xiaohu has seen Bai Daxian!"

Bai Ze said in a deep voice: "Wang Xiaohu, I heard that your wife is suffering from a strange disease, we want to go in and take a look, how about it?" ”

"This ......"

Wang Xiaohu's face was embarrassed, and then he said: "Daxian, my wife is just infected with the wind and cold, and her body is fine, so I don't bother you!" ”

"So, you're rejecting this immortal?"

Bai Ze's pupils shrank, and an invisible aura enveloped his body, which made Wang Xiaohu's legs and feet tremble!

"Let's go!"

Saying that, Bai Ze ignored Wang Xiaohu's reaction, and took us directly to Wang Xiaohu's house!

"Daxian, my wife is really fine!"

Wang Xiaohu hurriedly panicked, shouting and following in.

As soon as I walked into the yard, I felt a strange stench coming from the house and burrowing into my nose.

Different from the overwhelming stench of the dung mountain outside, this stench is similar to the stench of corpses, and as soon as you enter the nose, you will feel a splitting headache and difficulty breathing.

"This corpse smells poisonous, so let's prepare."

Hu Zihua said, took out a plug of unknown material, and handed it to us.

According to what Hu Zihua said, I stuffed the plug into my nostrils, and immediately felt a burst of sandalwood smell, which isolated the smell of corpses.

Soon, we passed through the hall of Wang Xiaohu's house and entered one of the bedrooms, and saw a "person" lying on the wooden bed in the bedroom.

Obviously, this is Wang Xiaohu's wife.

I saw that Wang Xiaohu's wife was surrounded by black gas, her stomach was round, her whole body was extremely inflated, her facial features had been squeezed and not very clear, and the smell of corpses was also emanating from her.

I immediately thought of a word, giant view.

After death, due to the termination of the life process, the putrefactive bacteria that parasitize in the human body during the state of life lose the control of the human immune system and grow and multiply wildly, causing the corpse to swell up, thus appearing in a state.

However, the giant view is for the corpse, and Wang Xiaohu's wife in front of her, although she is already in a coma, is still breathing and is not dead, so how can she appear in the giant view?

In this way, there is only one possibility—

Thinking of this, I immediately stepped up, wanting to further check on the situation of Wang Xiaohu's wife.

But Wang Xiaohu suddenly rushed out, stood in front of the bed, and held his wife's hand tightly.

"What are you going to do? My wife is still sick and it is inconvenient to see people, so you still ...... Yes! ”

Before he finished speaking, suddenly, Wang Xiaohu's wife who was lying on the bed suddenly opened her eyes, suddenly got up, and bit Wang Xiaohu's arm hard!

Wang Xiaohu hurriedly threw his wife away, stepped back in embarrassment, and looked at his wife on the bed with a frightened expression.

Bai Ze walked over quickly, pulled Wang Xiaohu's arm away, and saw that there were two tooth marks on it, which were already bruised, and his face couldn't help but become solemn.

He quickly took out a handful of glutinous rice from his arms and put it on Wang Xiaohu's arm, as soon as the glutinous rice came into contact with the wound, there was a sizzling sound, and a hot air emanated from Wang Xiaohu's arm.

Wang Xiaohu grinned in pain, and after a while, the glutinous rice had completely turned black, and Wang Xiaohu's wound had recovered most of it.

"Thank you, Daisen!"

Wang Xiaohu hurriedly knelt down and thanked Bai Ze.

"Tell me, what the hell is going on?"

Bai Ze stared at Wang Xiaohu and asked sharply.

"This ......"

Wang Xiaohu was hesitant, and seemed to be a little hesitant.

"Wang Xiaohu, your wife is about to turn into a living zombie, why don't you tell the truth quickly!"

"Otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable!"

Seeing that Wang Xiaohu was still struggling, I immediately pointed at him and said sharply!

Hearing that his wife was about to turn into a zombie, Wang Xiaohu trembled with fright, and after a few seconds of silence, he finally sighed and told us what happened.

Through Wang Xiaohu's narration, we learned that it was indeed his wife, Lu Cuicui, who was lying on the bed.

The two met when they were working in other places, Wang Xiaohu took the initiative to pursue it, and after a period of falling in love, Lu Cuicui married to Wangjiazhuang and became Wang Xiaohu's wife.

In the first two years of marriage, the young couple lived a life of raising their eyebrows, male farmers and women weaving, although the life was dull, but it could be regarded as happy.