The two walked out of the small courtyard, turned around and saw a plaque hanging above the courtyard door with the words "Li Family Ancestral Hall" written on it. There were also some mysterious Sanskrit characters vaguely left on the left and right walls of the ancestral hall, but the Sanskrit characters were too small.

Less. Based on the scale of these two walls, there should be at least a million characters on them at first.

"Meixi! Haiyue! Beauties, where are you?" Wushuang shouted.

But the entire Wangchen Village was silent except for their echoes, and there was no reply at all.

"Damn it! Why do I have an ominous feeling?"

The missing ones were two women whom the men loved dearly. They were frantic and kept wandering through the large village looking for any clues left by the two girls. But strangely, the village was spotless, and there was not even a single girl on the stone road.

No footprints were left.

"How's it going? Did you find anything over there?" Wushuang asked Nalanhong who ran back from the other side.

"No, if they are in danger, will they be tied up in a certain room?"

"Then what are you waiting for? There is no one anyway. Are you afraid that someone will accuse you of breaking into a house? Look for it! Even if you dig three feet into the ground and see people die, you still have to see corpses, right?" Wushuang is a rough man, and he will kick him away with one kick.

He broke into the door of a house next to him.

They only saw two coffins placed in the main house of this family, and found nothing else. Previous experiences told Wushuang that living people might be hidden in coffins. He was touching the Golden Colonel, and there was no taboo against touching the Golden Colonel.

But regardless of whether it would disturb the dead person, he reached up and opened the coffin lid. There was a corpse lying in the coffin. The corpse's face was preserved vividly without any signs of death. He was wearing a Qing Dynasty cotton robe. Look at the decoration.

It should be a characteristic of three hundred years ago.

This situation was already familiar to Wushuang. He leaned in front of the coffin and lit a cigarette, waiting for Nalanhong, who happened to come out of another room.

Wu Shuang pouted into the coffin: "Here, take a look, this big little village is quite evil!"

Nalanhong took a closer look and frowned. "Big Zongzi? Is this impossible? The feng shui of Wangchen Village is good? And the coffin has not been buried yet, and there will never be a mutant plant like Nurhaci's Curse here. How could it be possible?

Do you have big rice dumplings?”

Nalanhong pushed open the second coffin, and it was exactly as he imagined. The second coffin also contained a corpse, which should be the wife of the man in the first coffin. The skin of the couple was pale, and there was a slight sneer at the corners of their mouths.

They have teeth, their hands are stretched flat on their chests, and their nails are long. Their metabolic function has not disappeared for hundreds of years.

"how so?"

Wushuang was used to seeing these monsters and had long been accustomed to them. Although he was not afraid of them psychologically, he was also curious about how their life forms were formed. He pressed his hand on the chest of a corpse and pressed it gently.

, the knowledge passed down by the ancestors said that the reason why zombies are stiff but not rotten is because there is still a breath left in the body before death. This breath may be resentment, bad luck, or anger. In short, as long as it is a zombie, there will be something

The breath is there. If the zombie can be made to exhale this breath, his resentment will dissipate and he will return to the cycle of six paths.

He pressed lightly, and although the big rice dumpling did not exhale from his mouth, his eyes suddenly opened, but fortunately he made no other movements. Wu Shuang quickly jumped away to avoid the guy's front, he was afraid that if

The breath came out right into his face.

"Hey, be careful!" Nalanhong knew his ability and didn't take it seriously.

"It's okay, this thing is useless during the day, but if we don't find Mei Xi and Hai Yue again at midnight, we're afraid we'll have to deal with them!"

"What are you going to do with these two big rice dumplings?"

Wushuang pulled off the tablecloth that had been placed on the incense table, lit it with a lighter, and then threw it into the coffin. The fire instantly engulfed the coffin.

"Zombies are the most evil. Naturally, they are safe if they are burned! We will be in trouble when they get up at night!" The fire crackled, and the zombie's face kept pulling out in pain, but now

It was daytime, the yang energy was strong, and the zombie's physical instincts were restricted, and he could only watch the fire burn his body to ashes.

Let’s not mention Wushuang, a reckless man who burned, killed and looted in Wangchen Village. Let’s just talk about our poor heroine Mei Xi. After Mei Xi passed through the white light that seemed to be the entrance, she felt her head was swollen, as if the whole world was inside her.

Everything in front of her eyes kept expanding, and finally her brain couldn't adapt to the changes in the environment and she fainted. In fact, this girl collapsed from exhaustion.

"Meixi, Meixi, wake up, are you okay?" Someone seemed to be calling me vaguely, and the voice was very sweet.

She slowly opened her eyes and found Nan Haiyue shaking her shoulders. Immediately, Mei Xi's eyes filled with tears and she threw herself into Nan Haiyue's arms and cried bitterly.

"Why are you crying? We are not dead. How are you? Did you get hurt just now? Ouch, it seems like there was a big bump on your forehead. Does it hurt?" Nanhai Yue cares about Mei Xi tenderly.

She is currently in the rented Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicle. The brand-name luxury car has a high safety factor. When it slid from the gap in the high-speed fence into the valley, the airbag had already deployed, saving the lives of four people. They have returned to the starting point.

.

Mei Xi smiled stupidly, a little crazy, and a little confused.

"Hey, you kid, have you been fooled? What are you laughing at?"

"Sister Haiyue, are we not dead? We are not dead? Ma Laosi and Dayong are not dead either, right?" Mei Xi unbuckled her seat belt and smiled, patting Ma Laosi and Dayong's faces with her little hands.

Nan Haiyue called them: "You kids are talking nonsense, why are you going to die? Hey, are you two okay? Wake up quickly! Find a way to open the car door!"

Ma Laosi and Dayong shook their heads, as if their heads were exploding. They were relieved to see that the two masters were safe and sound. Each of them kicked open the car door, and then pulled the girls out from inside.

"That's great, none of you are dead!" Mei Xi called the three people over and gave each of them a warm hug.

"Dayong, did you fucking do it on purpose? How did you drive? I doubt you have a driver's license! Damn, can you see how to deal with it?" The plot repeated. The first thing Ma Laosi did after waking up was to blame Dayong.

of recklessness.

"It's not my fault. I stepped on the brakes just now, but the car is like a demon and it's not under my control at all?"

Mei Xi pulled Haiyue aside and whispered that she had a nightmare just now, dreaming that everyone was dead. Nan Haiyue patted her head and tried hard to recall the incomplete dream fragments, but she couldn't put them together, but listening to
Chapter completed!