smuggler

Chapter 325
Chu Yuan said again: "Those are zombies infected by Yin Qi after death!"

I looked at the old men and backed away in horror.

"This place is very dark, and it is a place of great evil. Apart from zombies, there are even more terrifying things hidden!"

I suddenly had goosebumps.

Things like zombies rely on smell, I quickly held my breath, the old people wandering slowly in the aisle, the sound of rusty wheels came out of their throats.

After lowering his head and pondering for a while, Chu Yuan looked at the pockmarked face indifferently, and said coldly, "You lead the way."

The bastard only gave the villagers a good beating when he came in. After he was locked in the cave, he thought I was a bully and wanted to vent his anger on us.

In the end, Chu Yuan cleaned up again. The pockmarked face was swollen into a pig's head, and the nosebleed kept dripping down. After being dragged out of the cave, he saw the old people wandering in the corridor, and he was so frightened that his crotch was wet. .

"No... no, brother, you go around me, those ghosts will eat people!"

I looked ahead in some horror, gritted my teeth, and said, "The smell of corpses is so heavy here, it must not be a good place. If you want to find the Yindeng as soon as possible, why not just push this beast over and give it to the zombies to eat, so we can pass by." "

These white-haired zombies are basically blind. They can't feel the light. They don't respond to the light from the mobile phone.

Next, the bloodiest scene happened.

This time, the pockmarked face was so painful that he was about to pass out, he leaned against the wall and twitched. Although this person was stupid, his heart was so bad.

When we passed by those distorted and slightly swollen corpses, my heart was in my throat, and cold sweat broke out on my back, and bursts of unpleasant smell penetrated into my nostrils, making my eyes blur. Some blackened.

There are many legends about zombies written in that book, but I didn't really believe in many places, but until now I finally saw real zombies.

Although Chu Yuan was beside me, the voice sounded in my mind in a psychic way.

I pretended to turn around, but Pocky Face really thought we had been fooled, so I picked up half a brick with my right hand and smashed it on Chu Yuan's head.

Before they were alive, they were arrested by their families and taken into cave dwellings, where they starved to death with great resentment.

This is a method of dealing with dead bodies mentioned in the book.

"Don't talk, hold your breath!"

It is said to be yin fire, but it is actually some yang things.

And it is written in that book that every corpse exorcist will bring a little apprentice, and the apprentice will walk at the end with a soul banner.

At this time, more old people who died in the kiln had turned into zombies, and they were all attracted by the bloody smell of the corridor here.

Pockmark leaned his back against the wall, wiped the blood off his face, gasped for a while, and agreed, "I'll lead the way. I'll get up first."

But Chu Yuan saw the timing, pressed his arm, squeezed it lightly, and heard a click, the sound of bones dislocating, accompanied by a scream.

But when the pockmarked face attracted them, Chu Yuan and I passed by them quietly.

Zombie, also known as the God of Joy, but this kind of thing has nothing to do with joy, and is a big ominous thing.

Zombies have no eyesight and rely on a keen sense of smell, so I held my breath when I passed by, and slowly walked around the wall.

In western Hunan, it is rumored that a family is proficient in corpse control techniques. Whenever night falls, the corpse exorcisers wear bamboo hats, Taoist robes, and hold god banners or soul bells, leading zombies to haunt deep mountains and old forests.

"where?"

Since encountering various accidents these days, I have experienced too many lives and deaths, and my perception of this world has already changed.

When I approached them, I looked at them carefully, and my heart was in my throat.

After finally bypassing them, I just wanted to catch my breath, but in the dark corridor ahead, suddenly there was another sound of heavy footsteps at this moment.

The old people slowly gathered around, with the sound of rusty wheels coming from their throats. Among them was an old lady who bent down, opened her bloody mouth, and bit her pockmarked cheek.

"The God of Joy passes through the border, and all evildoers avoid it!"

These things are attracted by the bloody smell of the pockmarked face, and they are unaware of us.

I kicked him away, looked down and found that he was swollen like a bread.

Hearing the word Yindeng, Pockmark hugged my leg and cried loudly: "Wait... I know where the Yindeng is!"

Shocked by Chu Yuan's methods just now, he probably was still dizzy with his pockmarked face, he staggered forward a few steps, there was a layer of ice on the ground, he couldn't stand still, fell down and slid several meters.

This kind of scene is difficult for living people to see. First of all, the mortician only walks at night, and when the team is marching, if he detects the breath of a living thing nearby, the mortician will warn loudly:

So when I saw these zombies, I originally felt a kind of fear in my heart, but I quickly calmed myself down.

Because these are all corpses, they all have a complete physical body, and they are corpses of the entity type.

When a living thing approaches, a dead body comes alive, jumps at a person, pinches a person and suffocates him to death, the mouth and nose can be sealed with glutinous rice, the ribs will be pierced with willow wood, and the yin energy will be sealed.

The screams like killing a pig resounded throughout the cave, attracting more old people. They leaned over, babbling, and began to enjoy the feast.

Chu Yuan said indifferently, he drove him forward, the basket still wanted to struggle and refused to move, Chu Yuan's face turned cold, and he was so frightened that he knelt down and begged for mercy.

After standing up, Ma Zilian pointed to the distance with his left hand: "Look, the Yin Deng is just around the corner."

The skin of these old men and women is a disgusting dead gray. The skin is covered with black blood vessels. The whole body is covered with fine white hair, like a brush. The facial features have been distorted beyond recognition. long gone.

Just right, it slipped into the middle of those old people.

"Lead the way ahead."

As time went by, the corpse mutated and became a horrible zombie.

Strangely, their ears looked weird, big and swollen as if they had been soaked in water.

In less than ten seconds, the pockmarked face died, and the entire neck was bitten through. I suppressed retching and waved at Chu Yuan.

The so-called yin fire is not fire in the strict sense, but is made of blood from a rooster's comb, blood from the tip of a black dog's tongue, mixed with cow's tears, and then mixed with plant ash and boy's urine.

I took a step back vigilantly, and I had already seen that something was wrong with this person. Although the surroundings were miserable, I still noticed that when he got up, he grabbed something in his hand.

He doesn't know what Yindeng is, and he deliberately lied to us, just wanting to take the opportunity to sneak attack.

Even with Chu Yuan beside him, the scene of so many things swarming up is scary enough.

And he is holding a big black dog in his hand. It is said that the dog is the nemesis of zombies, especially the big black dog with black hair all over. When the zombie encounters an unexpected situation, as long as the dog yells, the zombie I couldn't move anymore.

This beast has a very bad heart, so don't feel sorry for this kind of person.

I saw an article in the book Zhenxie Secret Record, which mentioned a kind of corpse, the original text reads, purple skin, tongue overflow, body hair grows rapidly, a precursor to corpse.

The nearby old people who had turned into zombies after death were all attracted by the pockmarked corpse at this moment, and there were strange scolding sounds from their throats, which sounded scalp-numbing.

My face was a little pale, and I looked around in horror, and there happened to be an empty cave not far from us.

Chu Yuan touched me, pointed to the place, and the two of us slipped in quietly.

Although the journey was thrilling, fortunately, those things were not disturbed. After some distance, he whispered to me: "Have you paid attention to their ears?"

I nodded and said softly, "Their ears are surprisingly big."

(End of this chapter)