"If you don't come, knock it out first, lest it run out before dawn to suck blood." Jiang Qi looked at Wang Yue, "You can't let me knock on my cousin." ”

Wang Yue: ......

asked people to pick up bricks and said they wanted to be harder, but I didn't see you thinking about your cousin.

Wang Yue took the brick with one hand, pinched Jiang Qi's zombie cousin's chin with the other hand and knocked it down, and the brick smashed open before finally knocking out the two fangs on it.

Reseal the nails and tie the ink fountain line.

There were still a few knocks and scratches from time to time.

Wang Yue looked at Jiang Qi and Xie Chaoci, who were dressed in white, standing by the coffin, and his mood was a little complicated.

One with a brick, the other with a set of hemp rope,

The one in it is only a body, and there is no spirit and no consciousness, otherwise they would have to say a word to them

- What a blessing to have you both.

"The used ink fountain line is wasted, and there is not enough left to tie it up again."

Jiang Qi turned his arm that was pressed by the coffin board, and looked at the last point, and could only barely defend the ink fountain line of his lower body.

The dungeon is here, and the ink fountain line left by the master carpenter after sealing the coffin is the only thing that can re-suppress the zombies and survive tonight's wake.

But there is more than one zombie in Bluestone Town now, they can seal one, but they can't seal two, the resentment will increase, and the zombies will be stronger.

Early the next morning.

I heard that there was an accident in several other families, and there were a few more corpses early this morning, and everyone in the family ran away, leaving a lonely mourning hall.

Bluestone Town was shrouded in a cold mist, no different from those graves in the mountains.

"Why don't we take advantage of the daylight and burn it with a fire." Fang Yuan looked at the coffin that had finally quieted down, with this dark circle under his eyes,

One night leaning against the door and staring at the coffin, I didn't dare to go to the toilet if I wanted to, and finally stayed up until dawn.

Last night's newly sealed ink fountain line lasted until dawn, and then waited until dark......

Fang Yuan's gaze swept over the three people in the mourning hall from left to right, one stepped on the ground for the cheap father, and tied it into the coffin, one used an ink fountain line, and the other used a brick.

The three of them were all wearing filial piety clothes that represented their relatives, and Master Xie in the coffin was not allowed to suck them dry.

Jiang Qi sat on two long benches, leaning against the wall without opening his eyes, "There was a heavy rain yesterday when I was going to go out of the funeral, are you sure you can burn the corpse to ashes in this kind of set copy?" ”

You can buy fuel in the mall, but the problem is that when it rains, everything is in vain.

"If it weren't for one of the tasks in the ground, I could still try to divide it into several pieces and bury them in different places."

Fang Yuan: ...... If you want to say ruthless, you are ruthless.

Jiang Qi said lightly, "Carry it out directly and find a piece of land in the ancestral grave to bury it." ”

Xie Fu ran away with most of the people, and the rest of them had the strength to carry the coffin for the sake of money.

The process is simple, just tie the hemp rope and carry it out, and there are only a few people in the funeral procession walking on the depressed and silent country road.

As soon as the paper money fell to the ground, it was soaked with stagnant water in the ground, a light rain fell in the gray mist, and the white paper on the spirit banner was blown up by the wind.

Jiang Qi was also in the team, and by this time, the Xie family had died a few talkers, and no one was in charge of the rule that women could not go up the mountain.

The ancestral tomb of the Xie family is on the mountain behind Qingshi Town, and it is very magnificent, and the place where Master Xie should be buried has already been decided.

It was close to noon when the matter was done, and the people in the Xie Mansion were all dismissed by Steward Yu and let them go out to take refuge.

Only four of them were left in front of the grave.

——

[Collected the main story - Funeral.] 】

Although Mo Shouliang and the three of them did not show up, they had been secretly observing the movements of others, and they followed the funeral procession just now.

"What about missing important NPCs."

Cao Lang smiled proudly, "We all already know what the key clues are, how to clear the customs, these people are still digging graves there, laughing to death." ”

"You can't say that." Guo Yuda said in a weird manner, "If they hadn't gone to dig the grave, we wouldn't have been able to follow behind and collect the plot together, they would definitely not have thought that we would enter the game with the information given by the group this time." ”

There are very few people who have cleared the customs at present, and the information is incomplete, but they can also rely on those materials to get a head start.

Mo Shouliang looked at Jiang Qi, who was walking in and looking at the tombstone slowly, and smiled sinisterly, "She is quite Yaxing, when she is shopping, let's leave here first, it will be difficult to leave after a while." ”

The three of them walked back along the road they had come from, and the white mist in the mountains gradually drifted towards the graves.

Jiang Qi stood in front of a tomb, looking up at the top stone carving,

"Imitation wood archway, the last feudal dynasty, the typical tomb style of large families in some areas, the relief is so exquisite, or 2 into the courtyard, the grade is not low when he is alive."

Fang Yuan looked at the expression on Jiang Qi's face as if he was going to rob the tomb, and his eyelids jumped,

"Sister Qi, you don't want to look at the tombs, do you?"

What if it's a zombie......

It's been more than a hundred years since they died, and it's definitely going to be hard to deal with!

There was also this gloomy weather, with water trails on the leaves of the trees in the mountains, and the occasional crow or two sounded.

It's just uncomfortable to stand here.

Fang Yuan watched Jiang Qi walk to the tombstone inside, which was also a sealed door stone, and hurriedly followed.

"You don't have to look at it one by one, you just need to find a joint burial tomb." Jiang Qi glanced at Wang Yue and Xie Chaoci, who were looking not far away.

Fang Yuan carefully discerned the epitaph on the stone carving, "This tomb is not what you are looking for." ”

"Well, I see that this tomb is so beautiful, by the way." Jiang Qi looked at the carved patterns on the stone archway with an appreciative face, turned around and went to the next tomb,

"You see that there is no punctuation mark on the stone carving, the speed is so fast, from childhood to adulthood, they are all the kind of people who are scholars?"

Fang Yuan was stunned for a moment and nodded, "The tombs here are arranged by time and status, and the Miss Luo who was forced to be martyred should be over there." ”

Jiang Qi walked in the direction he pointed, and several people searched back and forth twice but couldn't find it.

"It shouldn't be, how could it not be?" Fang Yuan scratched his head in confusion, ready to look for it again.

Jiang Qi stopped him, "No need to look for it." ”

"We've seen it twice just now." Wang Yue continued, "If there really is this tomb, but we have never found ......."

"So there's something we can't find." Fang Yuan's back was cold, "In other words, we haven't reached the preconditions set by the game yet, or the route is wrong?" ”

"Hmm." Jiang Qi nodded.

"Let's get out of here." Wang Yue said solemnly, "It's not a way to find it like this." ”

There was only one way out of here, and the four of them walked back, and on the way there was the paper money they had scattered when they came, and the damp mud became heavier and heavier, and the soles of their shoes were stained with a layer of loess.

Jiang Qi held the trunk of the tree with one hand and scraped the mud off the soles of his shoes on the stones, and looked up at the white mist in the woods, "Did you find it?" ”

"Not the way to come." Xie Chaoci's eyes raised slightly.