"a lot of" I asked a little surprised. otbnkotgt "You think about how long our country has been in China for at least two thousand years?
It's not unusual for so many people to be cremated after they died in ancient times, especially some of the famous figures in history who have not been found.
Those ancient ones How many princes, generals and ministers can find their bodies dead?
Not to mention the Shang and Zhou dynasties, just for those people from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States to the present, it is not unusual to live to this day after becoming zombies.
Think about it this way.
Makes sense" I was a little scared by what Zhong Yong said.
After thinking about it carefully, I said, "According to what you said, brother, I might encounter zombies while walking on the road."
"That's not that exaggerated.
There are many people in this world, and there are very few monsters, ghosts and corpses.
There is no need to scare yourself.
But you should be more careful with Mr.
Situ.
There will be a lot of trouble for him in the future.
Don't conflict with him. , otherwise you will be in trouble if no one catches you in the future.”
The two of them chatted for a while, and then the phone in the room suddenly rang.
I got up and went to answer the phone.
"Who is it?"
I asked.
"Xiaoshan, it's me."
This voice sounded familiar.
After a moment, I came back to my senses.
Isn't this Qin Qianqiu?
"Brother Qin, what's going on?"
I asked strangely.
"I have something going on here.
Zhou Furen has been clamoring to get you after he found out that you got rid of that boy from the Fang family.
I stopped him for a few days, but it seems he can't stop you.
The zombie you met was the result of his spell.
This guy and I are not the same person.
I am going to withdraw from this matter.
Please pay more attention to yourself."
After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
By coincidence, I hung up the phone.
There was a knock on the door.
Brother Yong opened it and Lao Hei walked in with his usual sneer.
"Find out who did it."
He sat down on the stool and drank two large glasses of water before saying, "Did you meet a guy named Zhou Furen before?"
Hearing this, I nodded immediately.
"That's right.
This Zhou Furen just heard his name and didn't know who he was.
But then I checked and found out that this kid had a not-so-reputable name called Mobei Corpse Man a few years ago."
"The Mobei Corpse Man is someone who secretly digs up the ancestral graves of other sects in order to refine corpses."
Brother Yong had obviously heard of this name and asked.
"The enemy is him.
Speaking of the Mobei Corpse Man, I had an encounter with him once in the past.
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About eight years ago, I was selling goods on the border between China and Myanmar.
I met someone selling corpses.
It's not a very honorable thing, so people who do this work don't sell corpses openly.
They usually have one-on-one contact.
To put it simply, they just find a good dealer and don't sell them openly in the market.
I also felt that at the time.
I was surprised, so I went over to take a look.
It seemed that Zhou Furen had made a deal with someone else, but unexpectedly it collapsed and there was no market for the refined corpse, so he thought of selling it in the market.
But, unfortunately.
No one dared to pick him up.
This guy had a bad reputation at that time, and he specialized in digging up old corpses from ancestral graves of sect families.
This kind of behavior is tantamount to causing trouble for other sect families, so he was wanted for a long time. " "Why dig up the old corpse?
It's already rotting.
The result should be in tatters."
I asked strangely.
"You don't understand this.
Buried in the ancestral graves of these sects and families are the ancestors of their predecessors, all of whom are masters of cultivation.
Even if they die, the bodies left behind may not be rotten.
Just me.
I know that the bodies of many real masters are intact after death and can last for hundreds of years.
The zombies made from this kind of corpse are more powerful than ordinary zombies, so you understand."
Zhong Yong smiled and explained.
I nodded in understanding, and Lao Hei continued: "About six years ago, the Mobei Corpse Man disappeared from the eyes of the world.
This guy never showed his true face when he walked around the world.
He wore a big white silk scarf when doing business.
Scarf.
I heard that the reason for disappearing was that this kid was so bold that he went to dig up the ancestral graves of the Gao Shu Han Clan.
He was hunted down by the Gao Shu Han Clan and had no choice but to hide. " "What is this Gao Shu Han Gate?"
I asked strangely.
"The Gao Shu Han Sect is a sect on the road.
Its scale is above average and there are many masters in the sect.
Because they claim to be the descendants of Liu Bang, King of Han, and are said to be the descendants left after Liu Bang entered Shu, they call themselves Gao Shu Han Sect.
In terms of scale, It should be similar to that of Lingzhen's family.
However, it stands to reason that the Gaoshu Han Clan wants to hunt him down, so how can he survive?"
Zhong Yong asked Lao Hei strangely.
"What's strange is that at this point, in the end, it seems that the Gaoshu Hanmen had to give up after repeatedly chasing Zhou Furen without success.
And the one who can help Zhou Furen escape the pursuit seems to be a zombie.
Hehe, I found out about the relationship , This guy seems to be hiding a thousand-year-old zombie."
After saying this, I immediately turned to Zhou Furen, who used the corpse energy of a thousand-year-old zombie to transform the man who was causing trouble in the restaurant, and wanted to use his hands to kill us without anyone noticing.
At that moment, I immediately told the contents of Qin Qianqiu's phone call, and the three of them hit it off immediately.
"Generally speaking, people who practice this kind of evil skills are not open-minded and hold grudges very much.
You offended Zhou Furen last time.
He wanted revenge and he would definitely pursue him like a vicious dog.
Sorry, I am not targeting anyone. you."
Zhong Yong shrugged at Lao Hei.
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"Hehe, it doesn't matter.
I'm not generous anyway.
It's quite difficult to deal with him.
The Gaoshu Hanmen have been chasing him for nearly two years without success.
The thousand-year-old zombie is very difficult to deal with, but the thousand-year-old zombie is worth his money. , the price is estimated to be two to three hundred thousand, boy, I have a method to deal with the thousand-year zombies, but I can tell you, if you capture the thousand-year zombies, they will be mine."
In a sense, Lao Hei and Fatty belong to the same type of people, they are blind to money.
"Okay, how to fix it specifically?"
I asked.
"Hey, it's not difficult to deal with the thousand-year-old zombies."
At night, just after midnight.
The clouds are very thick during the day and the stars are not visible at night.
The wind was a bit strong, blowing the leaves of the trees and making a "rustling" sound.
The path outside the house was very quiet.
My cat was waiting on the wall.
He turned around and asked, "Old Hei, you said this guy would come to attack me at night.
Why hasn't he arrived yet?"
"Why are you so anxious?
This time has just passed, and the yin energy of the world is about to reach its darkest point.
That guy will definitely take action by then.
Have you brought all the things I gave you with you?"
Lao Hei smoked, as if what he was about to deal with was not a thousand-year-old zombie, but an ordinary earth beast.
I turned back and touched my chest.
The small bag given by Lao Hei was placed on my chest.
Several of us have them, and Lao Hei said that as long as we have them on us, zombies won't bite us.
"There is a situation."
Luo Qiong, who was lying on the eaves, suddenly shouted.
On the other side of the street, a small truck of about two tons drove slowly over.
The back of the truck was covered with black cloth, as if there was a person standing there.
The car stopped about fifty meters away.
No one on the passenger side got off, but I heard a few "ding bells, ding bells".
I had heard this sound before.
It was the sound of the bell that controls the zombies.
After the sound, a black figure jumped out from the back of the truck.
It was still wrapped in black cloth, and it was unclear whether it was a zombie or not.
But the appearance should be correct.
"Luo Qiong, you stay here, Fatty covers me, I'll go up and take a look."
I spoke.
Then I climbed over the wall with a Tushan knife and ducked around from the side.
The guy wrapped in black cloth jumped out of the truck and stopped moving.
I gradually shortened the distance between me and him, keeping it invisible to the truck driver. place.
I'm not sure whether it's a thousand-year-old zombie.
If it's really a monster that has lived for thousands of years after death, it would have many weird abilities.
I walked around to the back of the truck, leaned under the window of the truck, and took a look.
To my surprise, there was no one in the truck.
Why was the driver missing?
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I frowned strangely, opened the car door, and saw a small paper man stuck on the seat.
Strange runes were drawn on the surface of the small paper man with black ink.
It's a car driven by a kid I reacted immediately, hurriedly closed the car door and stepped back, only to see the paper man floating up, and a terrifying sinister laugh came from the cab.
A strong wind suddenly blew in the distance, and the paper figure rolled in the wind.
The strange figure wrapped in black cloth suddenly turned around and stared at me: