not a monster

The old lady has two sons and a daughter. The eldest is tall and strong, and the second is tall and strong. The name is simple and unpretentious, and the meaning is excellent.

Gao Daqiang has a son and a daughter, the daughter is a teacher, and the son is a sophomore in high school.

Gao Dazhuang's two sons, the older one went to Yuzhou to study in university, and the younger one went to the third grade of elementary school in the local area.

Gao Daqiang's family is working out of town, and it is the second son Gao Dazhuang and his wife who take care of the old lady.

This is all the immediate family members of the old lady.

This sudden change caused Gao Daqiang to grab Song Sangu by the collar and loudly questioned if she was responsible.

The tall and strong daughter-in-law burst into tears.

Said that although their mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were at odds in the early years, the old lady was demented in her later years, and she took care of her, and she didn't treat her badly. Why did she have to cause them trouble when she died.

The younger son, who was in the third grade, was at a loss, and his niece Gao Xiaoting hurriedly comforted him.

The Gao family was in chaos.

Someone from the villagers outside came in and asked what happened.

When I asked, the old lady's body was gone.

The gongs stopped, the drums stopped, and the mournful suona stopped, turning into a chattering discussion.

There are firm materialists, and there are older generations who believe in ghosts and gods.

But most of them are purely watching the fun and eating melons.

Whether it's science or metaphysics today, they just want to see what the Gao brothers are going to do.

Faintly, I also heard someone saying that the two brothers of the Gao family were unfilial, blah blah blah...

To say that the brothers of the Gao family are not filial would be really unfair. Although the two brothers were not particularly successful and did not make a lot of money, they have taken good care of the old man with dementia for the past five or six years.

Especially in the past two years, the old lady can't even take care of the simplest eating, drinking, and diarrhea, and she always has this disease and that disease, but as long as the Gao family can cure it, they never say give up.

Now that they have passed away, it is not worth discussing what they think and whether they are relieved.

The master and apprentice communicated secretly.

Feng Wuli asked in a low voice: "Did you realize that the old woman was not human when you first entered the village?"

Now on Ching Ming Festival, he can't clearly perceive whether there are people or ghosts on the road. When he entered the house and saw the black and white photos, he realized that the old lady in the coffin had crawled out long ago.

Wang Xilou clapped his hands, then spread them apart: "You didn't ask Master either."

"You really found out earlier?"

"Yeah, I noticed it when we met each other." She laughed cheerfully.

"..."

"Master just wants to see you slumped, thinking that you are amazing all day long, so you don't take Master seriously." She was extremely proud.

"Please ask Master, and Master will help you find that useless zombie for you."

Feng Wuli didn't want to talk to her.

The tall man over there said sternly, it was Song Sangu who made it up, she wanted to blackmail their family, don't think they can bully people casually because they know Aaron in the town

The third aunt of Song was also furious, and kept saying angrily: "Your mother has legs, she sees that you are unfilial, and she doesn't want to be worshiped by your unworthy descendants every Qingming, so she ran away!"

Pans exploded all around.

At this time, a respectable old man came out of the village. People usually call him the third master. His ancestors used to be the chieftain here. He said: "Xiaoqiang, let her go first."

Gao Daqiang let go of Song Sangu.

Someone asked the third master if he was evil.

The third master waved his hand: "What happened today, everyone will be blind and deaf, unable to see or hear."

The old man followed suit and said unreasonably: "You two are members of the public family, right?"

People around looked at him one after another.

He didn't deny it: "Old man, we were notified and came to take a look."

Gao Daqiang was stunned, and Feng Wuli explained: "That's right, our company has a relatively wide range of businesses."

The most urgent task now is to retrieve the old lady's body. It doesn't matter if she has become a zombie or whatever, as long as she is found.

How is this just a matter of wider business?You don't care about the dead, right? Could it be that there is also your communication service down there?

Gao Daqiang didn't dare to say.

Gao Dazhuang is a black and thin man, who has been smoking silently since the very beginning. He took the last puff, settled down a lot in his heart, forced himself to calm down, and said loudly:
"My mother died today. She was a decent person before she was alive, and now she has to be decent after death. It's not good to call the police on this matter. My parents and folks will give me a face, and just wait for the result quietly!"

He said unreasonably to Feng: "My mother's matter..."

"We can help you find it."

Sangu Song wiped off her sweat, and said weakly, "I can find it for you too, just give me the money earlier, wouldn't it be enough..."

"I think you've lost your mind to the money hole!" Gao Daqiang had an unreasonable temper, arrogant and impulsive, and Gao Dazhuang at the side stopped his elder brother.

But he also gave Song Sangu a look, and then politely and unreasonably followed suit.

Feng Wuli looked at Wang Xilou.

Wang Xilou scratched his head, feeling very troubled, elbowed the guy who squeezed Master's labor force, and asked in his pocket:

"Which one of you is closest to the old lady?"

Gao Dazhuang said: "The dearest...my eldest son is the closest to my mother, he was brought up since he was a child."

"What about others?"

"He hasn't come back yet. He is studying in Yuzhou. He may not be able to come back today. We didn't let him come back. It's too far away."

"Then who else is closest to the old lady?"

The eldest granddaughter of the Gao family was pushed out.

The eldest granddaughter is a teacher, and she has received higher education, so how could she believe such things.

She was ready to call the police.

"Prepare an old hen and a bowl of black dog blood. Don't worry, we won't charge you money and won't lie to you."

Wang Xilou smiled again and waved to the eldest granddaughter, beckoning her into the room to chat.

The people in the village didn't know what it was all about, so Gao Dazhuang went to prepare. These are not difficult to get in the countryside. Some people wanted to take pictures, but they were hit by the fourth master.

"They all go back to their own houses and stay, those who cook cook, and those who take care of their children."

After a while, Wang Xilou asked someone to bring a ten-year-old hen over, tied his feet, and asked his eldest granddaughter to bleed some of the corn, and wait for the old hen to eat it all. .

Wang Xilou grabbed the old hen and waved to her: "Come on, eldest granddaughter, hold this chicken and comfort her."

The eldest granddaughter hesitated to speak.

She was educated, she didn't believe in these things.

But just now, the woman took her into the room, grew two terrifying zombie teeth, and told herself that she was also a zombie.

Her worldview would not be torn apart by two teeth, but then the woman took a kitchen knife in the kitchen and slashed at her neck.

The kitchen knife broke.

She now feels that the world is unreal.

"Me, shall I hold it?" She was a little afraid of this beautiful woman.

"Just hold it, don't let it move."

Following Wang Xilou's instructions, the eldest granddaughter put on the clothes her grandma had worn before, hugged the old hen,
Everyone in the village watched as Gao Xiaoting hugged the chicken and was splashed with black dog blood by that woman.

"Okay, go back and take a shower and change your clothes. Your family should stay indoors tonight and don't go out."

Wang Xilou took the hen in her arms, went to the front of the village under a big banyan tree, and put it on a pile of rice.

The old hen raised her head high, motionless.

She told everyone to go back first.

After looking at the sky, he took out the sunflower seeds that had just been smoothed out of the bag and knocked them.

"Is this okay?" Feng beside him had unreasonable doubts.

"Are you a zombie or am I a zombie?"

"Still proud."

Wang Xilou had an expression that you don’t understand: “This zombie has just grown up, if it sucks blood, the first mouthful of blood would have to suck the person closest to me, Master has given some small methods, the old lady is not very intelligent , when it gets dark, come here just by smelling it.”

Feng Wuli could only agree with her and wait here with her.

The weather in the countryside is much better than in the city, and the changes in the clouds are also beautiful.

As a result, when it was dark, the other party did not appear.

Feng Wuli looked at Wang Xilou suspiciously, but Wang Xilou said it was impossible.

On the contrary, Gao Dazhuang came out several times and was waiting at the door all the time.

Wang Xilou clasped his hands, showing his loyalty when he came out to mess with her: "Second brother of the Gao family, don't worry, we are here to ensure your safety."

"Oh, oh! I'm not in a hurry for that."

Gao Dazhuang brought tea to the two of them and said, "My son said he would be there after six o'clock, but even though I came out several times, I never saw him arrive at the entrance of the village."

Wang Xilou: "..."

This is not a bad thing!