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corpse (2)

I took the book to the room and started researching it. The book looked very old and didn't know much about some of the words on it.

I finally turned to the page of zombies, which stated that zombies were formed after death through various specific environments, like corpses raising corpses, and some people with bad intentions forced the dead into zombies through their own means.

Zombies are also divided into levels, the primary level is jumping corpses, which is the kind that you often see in movies. However, in addition to human blood, those zombies sometimes suck the blood of animals. A higher level is called flying corpses, and a higher level is the corpse king.

Zombies have no flesh, no soul or spirit, and like to drink human blood, but the zombies that the latter turned into have a resentment in their hearts, which is extremely fierce and terrible.

But why did the third uncle have a problem with grandma personally? It was only possible that someone forced him to turn him into a zombie. But his ghost came to me on the night of the third uncle's burial. At that time, he was not a zombie, so why did he become a zombie in a few days?

The book says that ordinary people with cultivation can practice zombies for at least seventy-nine days, but in just a few days, they have become zombies. Who has the ability? Li Jingyue just said that someone was manipulating them behind Uncle San. Who would it be? Why did he do these things?

All this is too messy, so let’s solve the troubles in front of you now.

The book says that the solution to zombies can be solved by using the peach wood sword hell, and seven living date pits are nailed into the back of the zombie, but the simplest thing is to burn it.

Grandma is not here now, and I can't beat it alone... I suddenly thought of someone, maybe, he can.

I looked at Li Jingyue, who was quietly lying on the bed for no reason. As long as he was by his side, he could calm down. Just now, he held me, and I felt a sense of courage in my heart, as if I was not afraid of anything.

Now when I think of him, I feel a sweet feeling. I cover my heart that feels strange. Is this love?

I actually fell in love with a ghost? I didn't believe it myself, but the strange feelings in my heart made me unable to avoid it.

Love is a strange thing, and you can't even judge whether it is love or something?

I didn't delve into it, and I felt sleepy. Let's talk about it tomorrow. I didn't change my clothes and fell asleep on the bed.

The next day I was woken up by a rush of knocking on the door. I suddenly opened my eyes. It was already dawn and there was no one around me.

The sound of knocking on the door is getting more and more anxious.

"Aunt Ouyang! Help!"

The sound was a bit like Aunt Zhang next door. I responded and hurried downstairs.

When I opened the door, Aunt Zhang asked my grandma in panic. I was a little nervous because of Aunt Zhang's appearance. I remembered that my father told the public that my grandma had gone to visit relatives, so he said that my grandma had not come back yet.

"What should I do?" Aunt Zhang's voice burst into tears. I felt something was wrong in my heart. And I was here to look for grandma, which should be related to ghosts.

"Aunt Zhang, what happened?"

"What happened to you Uncle Zhang!" Uncle Zhang is Aunt Zhang's husband and is quite a relative of my family.

When she said this, I suddenly thought that Uncle Gui San was in her yard last night! Is it related to him?

"What's wrong?"

"You have grown up with Aunt Ouyang since you were young, so you must know a little. Go and have a look with me first!" Before I could agree, Aunt Zhang pulled me towards her house.

I was right, and Aunt Zhang told me on the way that Uncle Zhang might have been caught by a ghost!

When I arrived, I saw that the village chief and some villagers had already surrounded Zhang Bo's bed.

"The person is here!"

When Aunt Zhang shouted, everyone turned to look at me. Seeing that it was me, not my grandmother, the village chief said with some blame, "Why did you find the girl? What did she know?"

"Aunt Ouyang is not here, Zhang Yang has followed her since she was a child, so she should be able to watch it." Aunt Zhang said in panic.

"Girl, what do you think?" the village chief asked suspiciously.

"Try it," I was a little unconfident. How could I know how to do it? Who said I will definitely do it!

Wang Xu was there too. He looked at me with strange eyes, and I felt guilty and dared not look at him.

"You really do it?" He walked over and seemed as if nothing had happened.

"How do you know if you don't try it?" I answered a little embarrassedly.

The village chief asked the others to get out of the way. Only then did I see Uncle Zhang's appearance, but I was really shocked.

Zhang Bo lay on the bed with a black face, his eyes were dark and dark, his lips were purple, and he was extremely thin.

This looks clearly caused by ghosts to suck their essence!

When I looked down, I suddenly found that Uncle Zhang's hand was placed beside the bed. His nails were actually black! Moreover, the whole nail was very long, like a zombie!

It’s really the third uncle who did it!

This is not just anger, it is clearly the rhythm of becoming a zombie!

I gently stretched my fingers to Zhang Bo’s nose and breathed. So what happened?

"Aunt Zhang, did you see anything last night? Or did you hear something?"

"Yes, yes!" Aunt Zhang seemed to think of something terrifying when I asked this, and her whole voice was trembling.

"Speak up what's up!" the village chief said anxiously.

"Last night, at twelve o'clock, I heard the chickens in the yard making a big fuss, wondering if something had happened? The night before yesterday, the chickens and pigs of several families in the village were sucked into blood. So I woke up Zhang San to see what was causing trouble. We crawled in the crack of the door and looked at nothing. At this moment, I didn't know if there was a dripping water on my head or something hitting my nose. I looked up and saw a man's head, his face was covered with blood.

Hanging on the door, still laughing! I was so scared that I sat on the ground. Zhang San asked me what I was screaming. I closed my eyes and didn't dare to look at it, so I said there was a ghost on the top of the door! He looked at it and said nothing. I didn't believe it, and glanced at it again, and there was nothing left. Zhang San said he was sleepy and stopped making trouble at this time and was about to go to bed. I looked carefully and saw where there was still a ghost. I thought I was dizzy and didn't care and went to bed again."

"I woke up this morning and asked you Uncle Zhang to have dinner but couldn't wake you up. That's how it turned out!" Aunt Zhang said with a pale face and said what happened last night.

"Girl, have you seen something?" The village chief's voice was a little hoarse, probably scared by Aunt Zhang's words.

"I guessed right, it should be Uncle San!" Although I was guessing, I was already sure in my heart.

"You said your third uncle?" The village chief's face turned pale in an instant.

"Village Chief, have you seen something?" I asked suspiciously.

"I came back from the town after the meeting two nights ago. When I walked to the fork in the village, I seemed to see someone standing under a tree at the entrance of the village. When I walked in, I saw nothing. Just as I turned around and left, I suddenly heard someone calling me behind me. The sound was very similar to Sandezi!"

After the village chief said this, everyone present was in a panic.

"Is Sandezi really back?"

"I just said something was going to happen, it was so abnormal to die!"

"I remembered that I lifted the coffin with my right shoulder on the night I carried it, but there was a splash of blood on my left shoulder!"
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