dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Originally, the little soldier Xu Tao also followed.

After all, the task he received was to personally protect Hua Jiunan 24 hours a day.

But he was choked on the spot by Chen Daji's words.

"Tao, besides me, who can you beat in this group?"

Xu Tao looked at the condensed Hua Jiunan, then at the unfathomable Xiao Wuxin, and was speechless for a moment.

I wanted to say bluntly: I can deal with the spirited guy "Zhang Chao".

But when he thought of his endless relatives, he choked back the words that came to his lips.

At the same time, I recalled Chen Daji's "brilliant" record last night:

A man who was kicked by half of the high-ranking officials in the underworld for more than ten minutes, and who is still alive today, seems to be unable to beat himself...

An awkward atmosphere began to spread:

Did you remember the order wrong?

The superiors really sent me to study further? ! !

Fortunately, this embarrassment didn't last long, and I received a call for help from Director Zhou.

After all, Xu Tao is a Chinese soldier, so he immediately stabilized his mood and took the Miao family siblings straight to the orphan's grave.

The deaf mother-in-law was worried about the three young people who came down from above. She wanted to follow but was worried that she would go. It would be inconvenient for the officials to handle things.

Hui Lao Liu was considerate, and he opened his mouth when he saw this situation.

"Deaf Witch Zhu, don't worry, the sixth child, I'll follow in secret and watch."

......

When Hua Jiunan and his party arrived at the entrance of the village, Chang Baye, who had been hiding in the snowdrift for a long time, immediately came out with his head pounding.

The big tail curled up and put several people on his back.

"Sit down, Mr. Xiao, let's go!"

Hua Jiu cupped his fists in gratitude.

"Every time there must be Lord Lao."

The new house base of Lao Sun's family is located on the hillside to the west of Jiudaogou Village.

It is still a wasteland, and only his family is building a house.

As a "native-born" local, Hua Jiunan is very familiar with every plant and tree in a radius of tens of miles:

From the "five geography tricks", that is, looking for the dragon, inspecting the sand, watching the water, tapping acupuncture points, and standing in the direction, what he remembered should be a branch of the dragon's vein.

Although it is only a branch of "Yelong", logically speaking, it is absolutely impossible for such a pattern to be occupied by dirty things.

Just when Hua Jiu couldn't figure it out, "World Speed" Chang Ba Ye had already taken him to the "scene of the incident".

I saw big men from seven villages lying in disorder on the snow.

In front of them was the newly dug foundation.

Hua Jiunan kept in mind the words of the deaf mother-in-law, jumped off Chang Baye, and stretched out his hand to test the breathing of several people.

Although a little faint, but fortunately they are still alive.

After taking out the golden needles and giving them Dingyang and invigorating blood, Hua Jiunan cast the only auxiliary spell he knew - "Rejuvenation Jue".

"Spring wind turns rain, everything rejuvenates. Melt!"

After a series of operations, although the men in the seven villages are still awake, their lives are definitely not in danger anymore.

After asking Chang Baye to move them to a sheltered place, Hua Jiunan walked towards Fangji.

Chen Dage, who was the first to run over, was already screaming.

"Fuck! Boss, come and have a look, what a big golden man!"

"Uglier than Chao's relatives!"

The patriarch of the Zhang family, who had always been careful to hide himself, couldn't help but let out an exclamation when he saw the "golden man" in the pit.

"Golden Armored Corpse?! How is it possible!!!"

As mentioned earlier, there are eight types of zombies that are naturally formed:

In addition to purple zombies, white zombies, green zombies, hairy zombies, flying zombies, wandering corpses, lying corpses, and non-melting bones, there are also those made by exorcists themselves.

Like the simplest jumping corpse, the above fighting corpse, the more powerful three-talented corpse, copper corpse and so on.

The golden armored corpse is the most special kind of existence:

First of all, it was formed "naturally" by chance and coincidence, and it is impossible to artificially refine it.

Moreover, he had to be an unparalleled and truly battle-tested general during his lifetime.

The one who died was even more aggrieved, a soaring resentment stuck in his throat and couldn't get out.

Strictly speaking, the golden armored corpse is not completely a zombie:

Although his physical body is dead but not stiff, his soul has not left his body.

But because of various special reasons, it still stays in my body.

Neither live nor die, neither a ghost nor a human, not afraid of the sun, not to mention drinking blood.

He completely preserved his mind and thoughts during his lifetime.

In short, this kind of existence has not been clearly recorded in the 5000-year history of China.

Of course, except for those described in modern film and television literature...

Note: All the content about zombies in this book refers to "Zi Bu Yu" written by Mr. Yuan Mei in the Qing Dynasty.