Most of the glutinous rice was sprinkled out of the bucket, and the girl fell into the scattered flowers.

"Cousin, be careful, don't get caught in the black water flowing out of the corpse!" Mao Shan shouted anxiously.

After confirming that Bai Xiaodian had not touched the black water and minced meat, Mao Shan felt relieved. He changed his mind and said, "I was just poisoned by corpse, but I did not change my corpse. Did my cousin think that these glutinous rice could subdue me?"

"I... didn't mean to subdue you..." Bai Xiaodian knew that Mao Shan was making fun of him again, but he didn't know how to refute him for a moment, so he had to greet Mao Shan's relatives in his heart, completely forgot that he and she were also related.

"If you don't want to subdue me, what should you do if you splash my glutinous rice?" Maoshan's lips seemed to have a smile.

Bai Xiaodian rolled his mouth and rolled his eyes, "What's wrong with splashing you? I'm very worthy of you if I didn't smash the bucket!" As he said that, he picked up the glutinous rice bucket on the ground and splashed all the glutinous rice left in the bucket at the shank...

He grabbed a handful of glutinous rice from the ground with a glutinous rice and replaced the glutinous rice that had been blacked out on his arm.

"Ah...sneezing!" Bai Xiaodian suddenly sneezed, "Ah! Ah!" After three consecutive blows, she found that the temperature in the yard seemed to be several degrees lower than that in the house. She didn't pay attention when fighting just now, and now she felt very cold.

"By the way, cousin, go and take back the copper coins from the four corners of the yard and withdraw the Yin-gathering array to prevent the Yin-gathering energy from gathering here. As the longer it gets stronger, both of you and I will inevitably hurt your body due to the Yin-gathering energy entering the body." Mao Shan continued to replace glutinous rice for himself calmly.

After more than a dozen replacements, the glutinous rice did not turn black anymore, and the wounds of the tung tung have turned from black to red.

Bai Xiaodian took the copper coins and saw that the color of the wound of the shank had returned to normal, and asked: "Cousin, is your corpse poison okay?"

"I have pulled out all the glutinous rice with glutinous rice. My cousin doesn't have to worry." The glutinous rice shook all over her body and walked into the house. Bai Xiaodian followed her happily. "Cousin, these glutinous rice are useful tomorrow. Isn't it a pity to throw them on the ground? Go and pick it up."

Bai Xiaodian's foot, which had just stepped out, stopped in the air, looked back at the glutinous rice scattered all over the ground, smashed her mouth, and she wanted to cry without tears...

The sky is already bright, the fog is thick, and the visibility is less than ten meters. The surrounding rice fields, low houses, and occasionally birds flying by, should be a very pleasant environment if there are no zombies.

At this time, Secretary Li led a group of strong men to carry hoes and shovel the runway to the door of the farmer Li knocked on the open courtyard door and shouted: "Little Mr.! Officer Bai! Are you okay? Mr.? Officer Bai?"

Bai Xiaodian was sleeping soundly in his arms with the glutinous rice bucket in his arms. He was woken up by the shouts. He raised the glutinous rice bucket in his hand and was about to throw it to the door to smash the group of guys who disturbed their dreams. Mao Shan had the habit of getting up early, so he had finished washing and sat in the room waiting for Secretary Li to come to the door.

"Secretary Li, morning." Mao Shan stood in the yard, looking at the people outside the door.

"Mr.," Secretary Li said hello to Maoshan with a smile. He saw Maoshan coming out of the room, looked around and walked into the yard with courage. When he saw a headless body lying in the yard, he was so scared that he retreated back to the gate of the yard. "Little...Mr., we heard screams and firecrackers last night, and we were very worried. But you told us to keep the doors and windows tightly after dark during the day, and we were not allowed to come out no matter what we heard, so we didn't dare to come over... Now that we saw that the little gentleman was safe, we...we were relieved..."

"Secretary Li, do you know who is looking for this wooden sword? But He Mu made it?" Mao Shan ignored what Secretary Li said just now, but pointed to the two broken swords on the ground in the courtyard. Although she had a smile on her face, there was no smile in her eyes. No one could hear her tone with anger.

"This... Erdan, come out and explain it to the young gentleman!" Secretary Li glared at a young man in the crowd.

"This... is... it's me... I... I've never seen a peach wood sword... Our village is so big, where can I go to find a peach wood sword? So... I... I brought my brother's toy wooden sword... I think, these are all wooden swords, so the difference shouldn't be big..." Li Erdan said tremblingly when he knew that he had made a mistake.

"What does it mean that there is no big difference? Why are you so unreliable, you!" Secretary Li slapped Li Erdan on the forehead and looked at Mao Shan respectfully, for fear that she would leave them alone if she was unhappy.

"Forget it, the matter has passed, so I will not pursue the matter. Secretary Li doesn't need to blame Brother Erdan anymore." Mao Shan looked at Li Erdan's aggrieved look. Although she was unhappy, she was too lazy to pursue too much about this matter.

According to Mao Shan's instructions, everyone carefully carried the body of farmer Li to the ancestral grave of farmers, intending to burn it together. Mao Shan went to see the new grave yesterday and explored the terrain. He felt that there was no need to go so early, so he told Secretary Li to let them go first and she had to prepare something more.

Bai Xiaodian held his head with his right hand and was about to fall asleep again in a daze, but his phone rang...

"Cousin, Team Yang called and said that Wang Mao and Xing Xiaotian ran to the Public Security Bureau last night," Bai Xiaodian put his cell phone in his pocket and walked to Mao Shan, "The old man has stopped them. Now the old man insists on sending four bodies to the crematorium to burn, and no one can stop him."

"There are two purple zombies coming to the door on their own initiative? The Yin energy of the Public Security Bureau is indeed much heavier than elsewhere." Mao Shan looked at Bai Xiaodian, hoping that she could explain it to herself.

Bai Xiaodian just woke up and didn't want to talk. She ignored Mao Shan and let her look at herself...

At 11 o'clock in the morning, the body of Farmer Li was placed next to his ancestral tomb, and more than a dozen people were around. Secretary Li, Mao Shan and Bai Xiaodian stood in front.

The slum skillfully lit candles and incense in front of the grave, squatted down and burned the paper money, and the others stood aside and watched.

"I heard earlier that Farmer Li had a daughter-in-law at his parents' home. I wonder if he had arrived today?" Mao Shan suddenly spoke.

"I didn't come. The woman had been sick before. A few days ago, I heard that her man had died and her condition worsened. Now she can't even get out of bed." Secretary Li replied with his fat belly.

"Since that's the case, then do he have other relatives in his family?" Mao Shan's tone was plain and he continued to ask.

"Li Farmer's parents disappeared very early, and his wife died early. He gave birth to two sons, and now they all died. Only Li Dacheng married his wife. Now there is no one in the family except his daughter-in-law."

"Then let's go down the shovel." Mao Shan patted the paper money dumplings on his hand and stood up.

Several strong men shoveled the soil together, and soon the coffin was dug out. The shank ordered people to kill the rooster, took the chicken blood and poured it around the coffin, and then sprinkled glutinous rice everywhere before they could feel assured that people would open the coffin.

After the coffin was opened, the smell was so fishy that it was just fishy but not smelly.

In the coffin, an old man was lying in it, his hair was already growing to his thighs, his unusually long nails were curled, and his body and clothes showed no signs of decay. If it weren't for his green skin and his sharp teeth, his sharp teeth were thrust outside his lips because they were too long, everyone present would think that the person lying in the coffin was now a living person.

The shank found that there were fluffy black hairs on the exposed skin of the body... I couldn't help but feel sweat in my heart... Fortunately, it's noon now, and fortunately, the farmer Li moved his grave at noon that day, and his yang energy was still sufficient, otherwise... the consequences would be unimaginable...

"Is this a zombie?"

"Did you say that this farmer Li did something unethical and was punished?"

"No wonder they didn't want anyone to help with the graves. It turned out that the ancestors turned into zombies, afraid of being seen!"

"Tsk tsk, it's really scary..."

......

......

Everyone started to talk in a low voice...

"Ahem! I said everyone should start to have a fever, it's not good to waste time. Isn't it cousin?" Bai Xiaodian interrupted everyone's discussion.

Mao Lian nodded and looked at Secretary Li.

"Uh, yes! Ignite!" Secretary Li came to his senses and hurriedly called everyone to take action.

There was a fire in front of the woods, and a pungent burning stinking made everyone pinch their noses tightly. Immediately, a long roar echoed through the sky, sharp and hoarse, making people feel shuddered.

Except for the slum, everyone did not care about the bad smell and covered their ears with their hands. Only the slum knew that this sound was not heard through the ears, but was directly transmitted into the human brain through the soul. This was the last wail before the slaughter disappeared from this world...

In the morning, Bai Xiaodian had already reported the situation of Li Village to Team Yang on the phone. In the afternoon, the bureau sent a car to transport Li Erguang's body. Only one car came, and the car was full as soon as the body was loaded. Bai Xiaodian had to take Maoshan to wait for the bus again...

"Cousin, your hand injury is healed?"

"It has been healed." Mao Shan raised his arm, and his skin was as smooth as before, so there was no trace of wounds! He is worthy of being a descendant of the Mao family, and his wound healing ability is indeed beyond the reach! Mao Shan secretly marveled at the resilience of this body.

"That's good."

"Cousin, what hidden weapon did you use to kill zombies yesterday? The sound is like firecrackers and lightning, so powerful."

"Concealed weapon? Firecrackers?... Are you talking about hand? guns..." Bai Xiaodian rolled his eyes.

......

The car was not coming, and Bai Xiaodian began to worry about how to write a report after going back... In the morning, Team Yang told her that when the zombies appeared, the matter was over and the matter was over and they were not allowed to be leaked, nor should they be recorded in the file... Team Yang also said that she would write the report as much as she would like to do, as long as it did not violate the meaning of the above.

This makes Bai Xiaodian difficult...

Is it a writing about the perverted murderer killing people and stealing corpses and cooking them, or is it about the underground organization that failed to perform * experiments to destroy the experimental subjects? ... Speaking of * experiments, Bai Xiaodian suddenly thought of the strange oil lamp refined by Mao Dashan with corpse oil. He was curious and asked, "By the way, cousin, since you know the oil lamp that the old man lit last time is called the soul-stimulating lamp, then you must know its principle?"

"The soul-guiding lamp, as its name, has the effect of attracting the soul. The soul is a male god, attached to the human energy, dominates the spiritual thinking, and is good. The soul is a negative god, attached to the human form, and dominates the physical activity, and is evil. If a person is dead, if the corpse does not rot all year round, or if the soul is scattered and the soul is stagnant for some other reason, the soul will stagnate, and the corpse will change. Pointing the soul-guiding lamp next to the corpse can attract the soul of the dead. If the soul-guiding lamp is present, the corpse will not change. However, the power of the soul-guiding lamp is very limited, and it is only effective for the first death. As time goes by, the soul-guiding effect will become weaker and weaker, and finally it is no different from the ordinary lamp." As Mao Shan said, his head turned to one side and stared at the station without turning his eyes, "Does my cousin have silver on his body?"

"Uh? Silver? Do you want money?" Bai Xiaodian looked at Maoshan's eyes. Next to the station, there was a stall selling pancakes and fruits...

Bai Xiaodian took out a red picture of Grandpa Mao and handed it to the shank.

"Cousin, do you want one?"

Bai Xiaodian's phone rang again, and she waved to Mao Shan and answered the phone.

Mao Shan no longer cared about her and was determined to run towards the pancake fruit stall...

Maoshan held an oversized pancake with two eggs, two ham and two slices of tenderloin in both hands, and walked back to Bai Xiaodian with satisfaction.

"Yeah, okay, I understand, don't worry, long fish." Bai Xiaodian said to the person on the other side of the phone.

Long fish!?

Senior sister!!!
Chapter completed!