Chapter 3 The Tomb

Ning Yu put away the black dog nail and began to look for traces of the two children of the Seventh Uncle's family around Yuan Ming's corpse.

"Damn, how could I not find it. Ning Yu rummaged around Yuan Ming's body, but found no trace of the two children.

"This shouldn't be, the yin qi left in the seventh uncle's house is obviously from Yuan Ming and Yuan Luo, how can they not find the child?" Ning Yu scratched his head and began to look for Yuan Ming's body again, and soon Ning Yu found a black cloth bag on Yuan Ming's body.

"This is ......" Ning Yu took the black cloth bag and looked through it, and found that the black cloth bag was an extremely simple storage weapon, after Ning Yu's simple sacrifice, he opened the cloth bag and found that there were two little boys lying in the cloth bag.

Needless to say, these two little boys were the lost twins of his seventh uncle's family, Ning Yu hurriedly released the two children, and after carefully examining them, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the two children were fine, but they were locked by the yin qi and fainted from the acupoints on their bodies, Ning Yu hurriedly removed the yin qi from the two children, and then took out a tranquilizing talisman and slapped a three-yang talisman on the two children.

Seeing the two children fall asleep, Ning Yu originally wanted to use the black cloth bag to bring back the bodies of Yuan Ming and Yuan Luo, but unfortunately the black cloth bag could not fit it, so she could only use two temporary amulets to pack the bodies of Yuan Ming and Yuan Luo and bring them back to Yuan Village.

"Xiaoyu's two children are okay, right?" Uncle Yuan saw Ning Yu coming back with the two children in his arms, and immediately greeted him and asked.

"It's okay, it's just that I'm being rushed by the yin qi, Xiaoyu has been treated urgently, and when I go back, Xiaoyu will prescribe another prescription, let the child eat it for a week, and there will be nothing left." Ning Yu said after putting the two sleeping children in her arms on the bed.

"That's good, that's good, I'm going to find your seventh uncle to come over, their family has been waiting for a long time. Uncle Yuan said, and he was about to call Uncle Seven's family in a hurry.

Ning Yu grabbed Uncle Yuan's arm and said, "Uncle Yuan, you wait." ”

"Why Xiaoyu, do you still have something?"

Ning Yu's face was a little ugly and said: "Uncle Yuan is like this, although these two children are fine, but Yuan Luo and Yuan Ming can't be saved, they don't know what turned into zombies, I will bring their bodies back and put them in the square in front of the village, Uncle Yuan, you let their families see them for the last time, and they will be cremated, Xiaoyu is a little tired and will not participate in these things." ”

It's not that Ning Yu is unkind and unwilling to deal with the victim's family, it's really that Ning Yu really doesn't want to see that kind of scene of life and death.

Early the next morning, Ning Yu handed a self-refined Nourishing Pill to Uncle Yuan, who was pale and obviously hadn't slept all night, and after watching Uncle Yuan take the pill and his face improved, he asked Uncle Yuan, "Uncle Yuan, what's going on?"

"It's almost done, it's just that the families of Yuan Luo and Yuan Ming don't want to cremate the bodies of the two, and want to bury the two of them. Uncle Yuan picked up a bowl of porridge and said after eating a few bites.

Ning Yu frowned and said: "Uncle Yuan, this is not good, although Yuan Luo and Yuan Ming are dead, but they have become zombies before, if they are not cremated for burial, there will be problems again, it is better to be cremated." ”

"In this case, it must be cremated, and I will talk to the two families later, they are also grief, not the kind of unreasonable people. Uncle Yuan said and quickly took a few mouthfuls of porridge, and left in a hurry.

After lunch, Uncle Yuan asked Ning Yu, "Xiaoyu, do you want to tell me that there is a missing child, is there any chance of survival?"

Ning Yu thought for a while and said: "It's hard to say, according to the situation of the Seventh Uncle's family before, they just stole the child and didn't hurt the child, that child should still have hope of surviving." ”

"Xiaoyu, tell me what the culprit is this time, what is it, do you have any news of him now?"

"There is no specific news yet, but the culprit this time must also be a zombie, otherwise Yuan Luo and Yuan Ming would not have become zombies. Ning Yu thought for a while and said, "By the way, Uncle Yuan, do you know that there are any ancient tombs in the southwest direction?"

"Ancient tombs?"

"Yes, ancient tombs. "The reason why Ning Yu asked Uncle Yuan if there were any ancient tombs, the main reason is that as I said before, the one who turned Yuan Luo and Yuan Ming into zombies must also be a zombie, and can form this kind of high-level zombie that can turn Yuan Ming and Yuan Luo into zombies and command them to steal young children, the premise must meet two most basic conditions, the first is that a complete corpse is needed, and the second is that it must take a long time, if there is not enough time, it will not be able to give birth to high-level spiritual zombies, and only those ancient tombs that meet these two conditions are used, so Ning Yu asked if there were any ancient tombs nearby。

"Ancient tomb ......" Uncle Yuan patted his head, and after thinking for a while, he said: "This Uncle Yuan really doesn't know, but there is such a person in the village who must know, Xiaoyu, you wait for me to call someone for you." ”

In about twenty or thirty minutes, Uncle Yuan came back with a middle-aged man in his forties, pointed to the middle-aged man and said to Ning Yu: "Ning Yu, he is Yang Ju, and he is also a person of your uncle's generation, you call him Uncle Yang, you can ask you Uncle Yang those questions, and he will definitely give you a satisfactory answer." ”

Ning Yu nodded, and asked Yang Ju politely: "Uncle Yang, tell me, are there any relatively complete ancient tombs in the southwest direction of this village, within a range of about two hundred miles?"

Yang Ju thought for a moment and said: "There is a mountain about one hundred and fifty miles to the southwest, called Yunhu Mountain, that mountain has a good relationship with feng shui, as far as I know, there are many ancient tombs on the mountain, although many have been stolen and excavated, but as far as I know, there are still ten ancient tombs that have been stolen and excavated, and I will draw a sketch for Xiaoyu." ”

Yang Ju picked up the pen and paper on the table as he spoke, and began to draw, and after about an hour, Yang Ju handed the sketch to Ning Yu.

Ning Yu took the sketch drawn by Yang Ju and looked at it, and found that this was a sketch, it was clearly a detailed map, so he smiled and hugged his fists and said, "Xiaoyu thanked Uncle Yang." ”

After Yang Ju left, Ning Yu looked at the map drawn by Yang Ju and asked Uncle Yuan: "Uncle Yuan, what is this Uncle Yang doing, how can he still have such a hand, it's really surprising." ”

"What are you doing?" Uncle Yuan smiled and made a gesture at Ning Yu.

Ning Yu comprehended: "Uncle Yuan, do you mean that Uncle Yang did that?"

Uncle Yuan smiled and said: "Yang Ju's craftsmanship can be said to be ancestral, but in Yang Ju's generation, I feel that Lao Gan is detrimental to Yin morality, and his life has become rich, so he didn't do that anymore, but this ancestral craftsmanship has not been lost." ”