Brother Bao frowned and said, "Brother Nalan is absolutely right. You bumped into me when you turned around. I was also hesitant. I saw the Skeleton Grass right in front of me, but I didn't dare to pick it. It's a pity. It's a pity.

What I don’t know is that this Sigu Grass only grows in winter, and it dies when the Yang Qi is strong, so the sun will set as soon as it rises tomorrow morning.”

Nalanhong said that this Si Gucao is very valuable and can be exchanged for a thousand pieces of gold. But I am most concerned about how this big rice dumpling was formed and why it fell here to be immortal for three hundred years. Was it deliberately poisoned or was it cursed by secret magic?

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"Haiyue, do you still remember what I heard from the elder sister in the village just now? The Japanese were also interested in developing this gold mine, but they withdrew within a few days of entering. Could it be related to the zombies in Jinsha Valley?"

, Nalanhong picked up Nan Haiyue and ignored Brother Bao, then turned around and ran back.

Brother Bao ran with them for about ten minutes and finally found the withered bones they saw earlier. Nalanhong and Haiyue didn't think there was anything wrong with the body just now, thinking that some family of tomb robbers could turn around and start again.

If you look closely, you will see that the man's tattered clothes that were torn by wild beasts are clearly Japanese winter artillery pieces. If you turn the body over, you can still see the red plaster pattern of the Empire of Japan on the uniform.

After careful inspection, the Japanese soldier's body had no other injuries and no signs of death from poisoning. The three of them looked at each other and said in unison: "It was the zombies!"

The three of them spread out and searched for a wider area. A few minutes later, they found many dead bones with almost the same dead appearance as the one in front of them nearby. Even though each of them was braver than ordinary people, they still had solemn expressions on their faces. This Jinsha Valley is indeed a hell on earth.

, no wonder even the Japanese, a greedy nation, have given up on gold mining.

"That's not right. If this red-haired zombie is the big rice dumpling guarding Jinsha Valley, why didn't the one we just saw pretend to be a corpse?" Nan Haiyue asked.

"Fake corpse? Haiyue, do you know how scary red-haired zombies are? Ji Xiaolan's Yuewei Cottage notes contain many anecdotes from the previous dynasty. Among them, there is a rumor about zombies in a certain place in Guangdong, which was also a sensation.

, had to mobilize local armed forces to suppress it! The above said that an ignorant farmer buried his ancestors in the corpse raising ground. In fact, it is not his intention. Cantonese people are very particular about Feng Shui, especially the cemetery.

There are so many different kinds, there is no way this ignorant farmer could have chosen the wrong cemetery and let his ancestors stray into the burial ground."

"What happened next?" Haiyue asked curiously.

Things in the world are full of surprises. Who would have expected that later on the third anniversary of the death of the ancestor, the farmer followed the rules and filled the earth for his ancestor, set up a monument and moved the earth. The zombie suddenly stood up from the coffin and ran after him. The zombie had just returned to the sun.

The eight extraordinary meridians were as stiff as iron and beat very slowly. He couldn't catch up with the farmer for a while. The farmer thought that after the rooster crows, the zombies would be unable to do harm, so he ran home and quickly closed the door.

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The night passed like this. During the day, the family was looking for zombies everywhere, but no trace of them could be found. Even the coffin was empty. They didn't know where the ancestor's body had gone. The family had no choice but to report it to the police. At that time

The imperial court is not the atheistic belief of our current Chinese dynasty. Especially in Guangdong and Guangxi, there are often rumors of zombies. In the afternoon, I first took pictures of officers and soldiers searching for ten miles around the village, but they all returned without success. The county magistrate was anxious, he knew
Chapter completed!