Chapter 150: Ghosts?
This made Tsing Yi only feel a depressed feeling in his heart. He wanted to shout, he wanted to roar, but he couldn't shout, not a word, he couldn't say anything. Qing Yi was like this, looking at the bear lying on the bed, his throat was choked, and his eyes were red.
I don't know how long it took, Tsing Yi pushed open the door and walked out, "Come on, bury him." ”
The four disciples walked into the house, lifted the bear onto a wooden plank, and sent it to Yizhuang. All those who are about to be buried must be sent to Yizhuang first, and Xiong is no exception.
At the same time, there are many people gathered in the hall of the Four Dharma Gates, and these are all the disciples of the Four Dharma Gates. For the first time, the green shirt did not wear blue clothes, but wore a white dress, with a white cloth wrapped around his head, and his eyes were full of frustration.
"Brothers, you must all know that the little brother who helped us at the critical moment is gone. He left for us. Speaking of this, Tsing Yi couldn't cry anymore, "Our four methods have always been revenge and revenge! But now, we haven't had time to repay this little brother's kindness, everyone says, what should we do?"
Everyone lowered their heads and remained silent, and it was obvious that they were all moved by Tsing Yi's words. As a person in the rivers and lakes, the blood flowing in the body must also be the blood of chivalry.
"Let's hold a funeral for this little brother tomorrow, so that he can walk and walk in a beautiful and decent manner!"
It's a pity that the bear is still lying in the cold Yizhuang at this time, delirious.
At night, the hour has passed.
Suddenly, there was a sound in the village, like the sound of wooden planks tapping. Yizhuang's work was awakened all of a sudden, and he lived in the cold and dark place of Yizhuang all year round, and he had heard a lot of zombie stories.
As a zombie, he is resentful, dead but not stiff, stubborn, and ancient.
With this question, he mustered up the courage to get out of bed and walked slowly towards the place where the dead bodies were parked.
In Yizhuang, there were forty or fifty corpses parked, some of which had been delivered for a week, and some of which had only been here for a day. And the bear is the dead body that has never been around for less than a day, staying in the corner.
He took two more steps forward, but the sound of the plank not coming back from the moment of tapping. He smiled and comforted himself, "Maybe it's just a mouse, as for all the fuss, it's not like I've never seen a mouse, haha!"
But just as he had finished saying this, the voice sounded again. This made a chill rise behind the work, "Could it be that it's not a mouse?"
He was a little frightened, so he couldn't see where the sound was, so he looked around, looking for the place where the sound came from. At this moment, the voice sounded again, "Gurgle~"
"Who, don't come here, otherwise I'm welcome?" he shouted, emboldening himself, "I tell you, I have the spirit talisman of the Gray Immortal and Zhang Zhenren on my body, no matter what kind of demon or monster you are, I am not afraid of you!"
After saying this, the movement just now disappeared again. This made him very excited, thinking that what he just said had worked, and he couldn't help but be a little secretly happy, "Hmph, just a little ghost actually dares to scare me, what a joke!"
"Wow!" When the creepy voice sounded again, he could no longer stand on the spot, so he turned around and ran away, "Ghost!"
And just a moment after he ran out, the bear's corpse slowly moved. To be precise, the bear did not die. He was really just too tired, but these Lang Zhong didn't understand the special nature of the bear at all, and the secret of the Kunlun clan was already in the background, and once diagnosed, after finding that the bear's pulse was relatively disordered, they all reflexively thought that the bear was not good.
However, the bear is fine at all, when he was in the Valley of the Medicine King, the side effects of the bear after the rampage, the ghost doctor had already prescribed medicine to the bear, and the effect of this medicine can be guaranteed for one year, that is, the period when the bear needs to find the 10,000-year-old tree.
So, even if the bear goes berserk now, there is nothing going on. It's just that the extent of the bear's rampage this time is a bit too violent, which makes the bear's body a little unbearable.
At this time, the bear only felt that every skin and muscle on his body was very painful.
"Is there anybody, can you get me something to eat?" the bear shouted with his eyes closed.
However, the village was already empty. Originally, there was only one pawn in this righteous village, but now the puppet has been scared away, except for the bear, there are some dead corpses that can no longer die.
But the bear didn't realize this, and struggled to stand up depressedly, looking at the people lying beside him, the bear was a little depressed, "These people sleep really dead, and they are thrifty enough, so many people sleep in such a house, even men and women are not shy about it, it seems that they are really poor." ”
Thinking so, Xiong limped to Yizhuang. There was nothing to eat, and the bear just wanted to find something to eat. Therefore, the bear has to go out even if he endures the severe pain in the muscles on his body.
But when the bear actually walked out into the street, he found that there was no one left on the empty street, and there was no place to eat.
At this moment, Xiong suddenly remembered a place, a place that Xiaoyaozi often visited Xiong - the temple. There must be food in the temple, and Xiong knows that there are always many people who believe in Buddhism who will go to the temple to put some tribute.
And Xiaoyaozi has already sneaked into the temple with the bear and eaten the tribute several times. Over time, bears got used to doing things like this.
Only now, Xiaoyaozi is no longer around, and Xiong can only sneak into the temple by himself, looking for those offerings placed in front of the Buddha statue.
"Hey, there's no one in this temple. Xiong excitedly looked at the three plates of tribute placed in front of the Buddha statue, one plate was peaches, one plate was pastries, and the other plate was hair cakes.
Xiong Er didn't say a word, picked up the plate of pastries, ran to the table where the tributes were placed, and devoured them.
The bear has not eaten for more than a day, and this pastry is simply a delicacy of the mountains and seas in the eyes of the bear, devouring it bite by bite, and the feeling of being full is simply too comfortable, so that the bear has a very strong sense of existence.
It's good to be alive.
Bear suddenly noticed a problem, that is, he forgot why he was here, and where was it?
The bear's memory has long been broken after fighting the man in white. This is also an inevitable phenomenon whenever the bear goes berserk.
"Strange, why am I here?" the bear put down the half-nibbled pastry in his hand and began to think about it.