Qian Dai ate and said: "Why can't you call the police?"

Lao Dao's eyes glared: "You stupid, you can't feel comfortable calling the police!"

Qian Dai scratched the back of his head in bewilderment, and Zhang Quyi said angrily: "Fat man, should we call the police and say that there are zombies here? It's strange that people don't treat us as idiots, even if the police really come, how can we explain it? Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Damn, that's what I said, when the time comes, if we are charged with uneven distribution of spoils and murder, won't we sit in prison, maybe we will have to be shot!" Qian Dai wiped his cold sweat, and even his lips turned white with fright, this thing is only a teenage high school student.

Lao Dao rolled his eyes and scolded: "It's the same as your profiteer who sells fruits." ”

Seeing the fat man panic like that, Zhang Quyi was a little apologetic, it seemed to be a bit too much, but it was not that serious, he didn't want to call the police just for fear of causing trouble, and he didn't want to deal with people in the public house. In addition, this ancient tomb must be the lair of a certain evil cultivator, and now that it has been destroyed, it will definitely not give up, the evil cultivators are all cruel and vicious, and before they have the ability to deal with it, Zhang Quyi doesn't want to bring disaster to his family. As for the grandfather, he is obviously also a person with a story, and it is normal not to want to call the police.

Qian Dai said weakly: "Otherwise, if we plug the thief hole, that zombie won't be able to get out." ”

Lao Dao pouted and said, "What if there are other tomb robbers again, or if a nearby villager falls into the ancient tomb by mistake?"

Zhang nodded his head: "Grandpa is right, we have to find a way to destroy that zombie." ”

Qian Dai said with a bitter face: "Why destroy it? That thing is invulnerable, do you use explosives?"

Lao Dao twisted his beard and said slowly: "The black donkey's hooves and the black dog's blood can restrain zombies." ”

"Really, or not, I'll go back and prepare right away!" Qian Dai said with wide eyes.

"Ahem...... Poor Dao just heard about it, stinky boy, what kind of eyes do you have, Lao Tzu is just a feng shui watcher, not a Maoshan Taoist!"

Zhang Quyi retracted his contemptuous gaze and said, "Fire is the nemesis of all evil things, fat man, can you get some gasoline out of that off-road vehicle." ”

Lao Dao's eyes lit up: "Good way, it's really worthy of my grandson!"

Qian Dai said weakly: "It's no problem to get gasoline, but how can you get it on that zongzi?"

"That's not easy, my grandfather and I restrain it, and you are responsible for pouring gasoline and igniting it. ”

Qian Dai suddenly changed color: "I object!"

"It's your size, it's getting dark, hurry up and get gasoline!" Zhang Qu raised his foot and wanted to kick.

Qian Dai had no choice but to run to get gasoline.

Lao Dao turned out two shovels in the nearby grass, which should have been left by Xing Laojiu and others, and handed one to Zhang to defend himself.

Soon, Qian Daizi's goods ran back panting, carrying an iron can in each hand, and said with a smile: "I found it in the trunk, a can of 10 liters, enough to burn that zongzi to slag!"

Zhang Quyi and Lao Dao were overjoyed, and it seemed that their luck was not bad, so they immediately made two simple torches for backup, and then began the "extinguishing zongzi" operation.

Lao Dao climbed into the thief hole first, confirmed that it was safe below, and Zhang Quyi and Qian Fatzi climbed down one after another. But seeing that the ear chamber was in a mess, Xing Lao Jiu was covered in blood, especially the two blood holes in his neck were shocking, he was already dead and couldn't die anymore, and the zombie was nowhere to be found.

Zhang Qu said solemnly: "Everyone be careful, that zongzi has sucked human blood, I'm afraid it has changed a lot." ”

Qian Dai couldn't help but tremble, this goods was carrying two cans of gasoline and a miner's lamp on his head, like a lighthouse illuminating the darkness, it was really conspicuous.

The three of them searched along the graveyard, and not long after they encountered two corpse golems, dragging the intestinal monster and screaming and pounced, only to smash their heads with the first two shovels on the old road.

"It's really hanging!" Qian Dai's eyes were full of admiration, since he was sensible, the image of Old Man Zhang in his eyes was that he was an old fool who loved to take advantage, but he didn't think that this old man was actually a hidden sweeping monk.

The three of them searched all the way to the outside of the main cemetery, but they didn't find the zombie, but the corpse puppet eliminated a lot. Lao Dao frowned and said, "Could it be that there are other exits, oh no, that zongzi won't slip out, right?"

Zhang Quyi's heart couldn't help but sink, if that thing really escaped, it would be troublesome, the barren mountains and mountains outside, and the sky was getting dark, the possibility of finding it was very small, once it was allowed to run to a nearby village, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Qian Fatzi said: "That zongzi is full of human blood, will it run back to the coffin to sleep?"

Lao Dao scolded: "Pig, you think it's you, eat and sleep!"

If it was before, the fat man would definitely sneer at him, but he had seen the kung fu of the old man's hands, and he didn't dare to borrow ten dares, just laughed curtly.

Zhang Quyi's heart moved, and said, "Just go in and have a look!"

As a result, as soon as the three of them entered the main room, they saw the zongzi popping out of the coffin, and the two exposed corpse teeth were still bloody.

"Mom, it's really here!" Qian Dai sat on the ground in fright, fortunately the two cans of gasoline were not plugged, otherwise they would all be poured out.

Zi Zhuang jumped out of the coffin, and did not immediately pounce, his purple eyes were actually turning, and his nose twitched, as if he was thinking about something. Zhang Quyi was secretly frightened, if this thing sucked a few more people's blood, I am afraid it would be able to become conscious.

Lao Dao swallowed his saliva: "Xiao Yi, when Grandpa overturns it, you immediately help hold it, little fat cub, you are responsible for pouring gasoline, remember, if you see it, splash it again, don't splash it on us." ”

Qian Dai nodded nervously.

Lao Dao's figure flashed, as fast as thunder, and the speed was no one. When Zi Zhuang saw the living people rushing towards him, he immediately became ferocious and jumped towards the old way.

"Lie down for Lao Tzu!" Lao Dao shouted violently, and the shovel was rounded, mixed with a roar and slapped on the zombie's chest.

While...... Snap, the shovel broke in response, and there was only a half-meter-long wooden handle left in Lao Dao's hand, and the zombie just shook it, but it didn't fall, and its claws stretched out on Lao Dao's shoulders......

Lao Dao's complexion changed greatly, oh my God, people are really not as good as the sky, and they actually capsized in the gutter.

"Grandpa!" Zhang shouted, and Qian Dai almost fainted.

At the last moment, Lao Dao grabbed the zombie's wrist with both hands like eagle claws, grabbed the zombie's wrist as fast as lightning, and fell backwards with the zombie, and at the same time kicked it into its lower abdomen, and simply threw the zombie over the top and flew away.

"If you want to bite Lao Tzu, it's not enough to do it!" Lao Dao jumped up vigorously and patted the dust behind him.

Zhang Quyi breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately rushed forward, wanting to poke the zombie on the ground with a shovel, but unexpectedly, the stiffly tied arm of the thing swept away, and almost swept the shovel out, and the strength was terrifying.

"Be careful, Xing Lao Jiu is also a martial artist in the Ming Jin realm, his blood is vigorous, this zongzi has drunk his blood, and his strength should not be underestimated!" Lao Dao reminded loudly.

As he spoke, the zombie had already bounced up, and actually pounced on Qian Dai in the distance, this thing was almost frightened, threw down two cans of gasoline and turned around and ran.

Lao Dao ran a few steps, grabbed the zombie's back with both hands, and shouted majestically: "Get up!"

The purple stiff was actually lifted up by him on all fours, Zhang Quyi was also stunned, and the fat man turned around and ran back.

"Go!" Lao Dao's eyes widened, he exhaled, and slammed forward.

The zombie flew nearly a few meters, fell into the stone coffin weighing nearly 1,000 catties on the high platform, and then rebounded to the side, smashing the wooden coffin.

Lao Dao flew up and pounced, grabbed the stone coffin cover weighing more than 200 catties and pressed it against the zombie.

"Damn, the old god stick is blowing up the sky!" Qian Dai couldn't help but exclaim.

Lao Dao jumped on the lid, stepped on it to prevent the zombies from breaking free, and shouted with a pale face: "Come and help!"

Zhang Quyi and Qian Dai hurriedly rushed over with a bucket of gasoline, unscrewed the lid and poured it on the zombie, the latter also seemed to smell the smell of danger, and struggled desperately, a pair of sharp claws scratched the sarcophagus lid to the point of stone chips, and even pushed the old Taoist with the lid several times.

"Fat man ignites the fire!" Zhang said.

"Okay!" Qian Dai touched his trouser pocket, but his face changed greatly, and he lost his voice: "The lighter is off!"

"!" Zhang Quyi couldn't help but be rude.

Bang, with a loud bang, the stone cover was pushed almost erect by the zombies, and the old road that stepped on it rolled directly to the ground.

Zhang Qu was shocked, and in a hurry, he tore off the mining lamp above the fat man's head and slammed it on the ground, the mine was immediately shattered, and the gasoline immediately burst into flames when it touched the hot filament, and a radius of several meters suddenly fell into a sea of fire.

"Ah, you turtle grandson, poor beard!" Lao Dao screamed and ran away, not forgetting to take away the backpack that Xing Lao Jiu had left behind.

Zhang Quyi and Qian Dai also crawled and fled away.

The zombie that was on fire just bounced up, only to be overwhelmed by the stone cover that had fallen again, and was completely buried in the flames, letting out a terrible scream.

The fire was so fierce that more than 20 liters of gasoline were so powerful that the scorching flames melted the stone covers, and the three of them could barely stand until they retreated outside the main cemetery.

Lao Dao took out the hundred-year-old blood lingzhi from his backpack and said happily: "Fortunately, the rescue was timely!"

Qian Dai is the funeral goods in the coffin, all of which are priceless antiques, but unfortunately they are all burned to ashes.

The fire burned for nearly an hour before it was extinguished, and everyone covered their noses and entered the main burial chamber, only to find that the zombies had been burned to the ground with only a few bones, and the stone coffin had been burned to pieces, and the contents were all ashes.

"Hey, what is this?" Qian Dai picked up a jet-black bead from the ashes.

"It can't be Yuhan, right?" said the old man.

Qian Dai's eyes lit up and asked, "What is Yuhan, is it worth it?"

"Yuhan is the sealed jade that is put in the mouth of the dead!"

"I'll wipe it!" Qian Dai immediately threw away the black beads as if he had been stung, and wiped his hands vigorously on his clothes.

Zhang Quyi picked up the black beads, only to feel that the tentacles were cold, this thing was a little familiar, it seemed to be a bead embedded in the coffin of Zi Zhuang, strange, such a high temperature was not burned, it was probably left by the evil cultivator. After hesitating for a moment, he finally put the beads in and put them away, intending to take them back and study them slowly.