At this moment, in the inn, He Yi handed the little paper figurine to Qiu Sheng, and told Qiu Sheng where the cardamom was buried.

"Master, I'm a little scared in the woods in the back mountain..."

This Baiyang Village itself is surrounded by mountains, and the woods in the back mountain are seldom set foot in, and there are many desolate courtyards, which are very depressing and scary, Qiu Sheng expressed that he was very afraid.

He Yi calculated the time. If he remembered correctly, tonight is... Western zombies have transformed into corpses, and the transformed Western zombies will go to the woods in the back mountain.

Thinking of this, He Yi said to Qiusheng, "Go and call the ninth uncle."

Ninth Uncle used to go to bed very early, but today he didn't fall asleep. When he saw Qiu Sheng shouting, he immediately followed.

"Congratulations, fellow Daoist."

Ninth Uncle looked a little serious and said slowly: "I'm a little uneasy tonight, and I always feel that something may happen."

He Yi did not speak, but looked at the gradually changing color of the moon, as if it was suddenly filled with blood, very strange in the dark night.

"It turned out to be a blood moon."

Yue Qiluo said in surprise.

After living for so long, she has seen the blood moon twice, the first time was when He Yi ended his retreat three hundred years ago and was born into the world.

The second time turned out to be here.

He Yi heaved a long sigh of relief: "Ninth Uncle, the appearance of the blood moon, in Western allusions, means that a vampire was born."

Vampire! That's not... Western zombies! Uncle Jiu was surprised: "But why are the zombies dug up by the foreign zombies during the day today, haven't they been burned?"

He Yi shook his head: "Maybe, I don't know if A Hong didn't really burn the body, but when the blood moon appears, there must be a great murderer born, so let's go to the back mountain, you and Qiluo wait here to avoid Something happened in town."

Although He Yi knew very well that the thing that was burned at night was repackaged, not the mummified corpse at all, but he couldn't spoil it.

"Okay, there is Laohe Daoist friend."

Uncle Jiu said sincerely.

He Yi nodded and took Qiusheng directly into the woods in the back mountain. If it wasn't for Qiusheng who was found by cardamom, He Yi would be too lazy to take Qiusheng's oil bottle.

Because of the birth of zombies, the weather tonight is very strange, it is already a hot summer, but the night wind at night is very cool.

Qiu Sheng felt a little nervous in his heart, but following He Yi's back made him feel somewhat secure, but he didn't dare to fall behind at all, for fear that something would happen, but He Yi's speed was too fast.

"Crash."

The strong wind blew up the woods and made a clattering sound, which was very terrifying at night.

Qiusheng ran out of breath: "Uncle, please walk a little slower, I'm dying."

My God, I didn't usually find that Uncle Shi's feet were so fast, swish like lightning, if it wasn't for his Qiusheng to practice with Uncle Ninth every day, he would never be able to keep up.

He Yi looked up at the woods in front of him: "Don't be noisy, we'll be there soon."

Qiu Sheng was busy making a sound.

"amnesty!!!"

He Yi took out the little paper figurine and read aloud, the little paper figurine suddenly glowed brightly, and flew towards the depths of the woods autonomously.

Although Cardamom lacks two souls now, there is a gravitational force between the souls. Once here, Cardamom can naturally find his body.

Meanwhile, deep in the woods.

The moonlight shone on a dilapidated courtyard, and through the dilapidated window, shone into the cobweb-covered room.

The room was deserted, and it seemed that no one had been here for at least ten years. There were cobwebs and other things everywhere. In the middle of the room, a huge sarcophagus was parked.

"Boom."

A black shadow appeared like a bat, slowly pushing away the sarcophagus in front of him, revealing a foreign woman wearing brocade.

This dark shadow is... the Western zombie who just turned into a corpse, his eyes looked at the woman in the coffin, revealing hot eyes.

The woman closed her eyes tightly, and her body was covered with dust, but she didn't even look rotten, as if she was asleep, but the pair of exposed fangs was shocking.

"Silly silk."

The Western Zombie took out a poisonous snake from behind, squeezed out the blood of the poisonous snake, and the scarlet blood slid down its fangs.

"Ho-"

With the inflow of the poisonous snake's blood, the female corpse exhaled slowly, and then the whole body began to move, as if it was slowly resurrecting.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the Western Zombie were filled with excitement and excitement. He hurriedly grabbed another poisonous snake and continued to squeeze out the blood of the snake.

"Ho ho-"

The female zombie's reaction became more and more intense, and it didn't take long for her to slowly open her eyes, but because her blood volume was too low, she couldn't move for the time being.

At this moment, a soft voice entered the ears of the Western zombie.

"Uncle Shi, I found it, I found it, and it's here!"

This voice was Qiu Sheng.

They followed the little paper man across a long suspension bridge, and they saw the cardamom corpse that was thrown deep in the woods.

He Yi said angrily: "What do you call your uncle, I'm not blind! Why don't you get up and take the ink on your back?"

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