Chapter 47
My heart suddenly tightened, and after a moment of silence, it beat violently.

Fear was crawling on my body like densely packed worms. I repeatedly rubbed the goosebumps on my body, trying to restrain my inner fear.

"Nineteen Lords, why did the three incense sticks suddenly go out?"

After a long time, I asked cautiously.

Nineteen Lords took a deep look at me, then shook his head slowly, and asked, "What do you think this incense burns like?"

Hearing his words, my eyes slowly focused on the three incense sticks on the ground.

Those three incense sticks are very common, but the way they are extinguished is very special, the middle one is long, and the two on both sides are short.

"How could this be?"

At this moment, I felt even more that what was happening around me was unusual.

The panic in my heart repeatedly provoked my tense nerves, my breathing became more and more heavy, and cold sweat flowed down my neck, soaking my clothes.

"People are afraid of three longs and two shorts, and ghosts are afraid of two shorts and one long."

The nineteenth man frowned, and his eyes fell deeply on the three incense sticks.

I was even more flustered in my heart, so what do these two short and one long incenses represent?

"Yiyi, don't worry, the Nineteenth Guild will help you deal with this zombie." Grandma held my hand tightly, and then said, "You should go back early, I and the Nineteenth Guild will help you see on."

I know that the mirror ghost has been subdued, and what grandma is most worried about now is Ah Lang who has been following me.

"Nineteen Lords, how do you plan to deal with A Lang?"

I can't bear it anymore, Ah Lang has never harmed me, I don't want to see him fly away.

The nineteenth man turned around slowly, picked up the wine gourd pinned to his waist, took a big swig after uncovering the lid, and asked, "Girl, do you know how zombies are formed?"

I shook my head. I just heard that if a person is buried in a very dark place after death, with the right time and place, zombies may be formed.

The nineteenth man slowly covered his wine gourd, smashed it and said, "After death, even if you cooperate with the five elements and eight trigrams, you may not be able to become a zombie at the right time and place."

I nodded, that's true, as the nineteenth public said, even if according to a certain yin and yang gossip, with the right time and place, maybe the buried dead will only turn into ghosts, or the soul will still be hooked by ghosts , Reincarnation.

"To become a zombie, this person must be full of hostility in life. After death, ghosts should not approach him, and he should be buried in a place of extreme yin. , must hold a mouthful of resentment."

At that moment, the hairs all over my body stood on end.

resentment……

If A Lang died with resentment in his mouth, then what exactly was he resenting?

Why did he come to me instead of seeking revenge after he woke up, asking me to give birth to a child for him?

The doubts in my heart made my brain buzz, and a cold air climbed up, making my scalp numb.

My hand quickly pressed against my heart, covering my violently beating heart.

But even so, the fear in my heart is still like a blazing flame, constantly bursting out of my body.

"But, you just said that you can't accept him?"

There were layers of fine waves in my heart, and fear was like a wild beast, biting me crazily.

However, the expression on the nineteenth prince's face gradually became calm, "That's right, with my skills, it's still impossible to subdue a millennium zombie king. Mouth resentment."

I suddenly became very surprised, "Nineteen Lords, what will happen to him if we let go of the resentment in his mouth?"

The nineteenth man didn't answer me, but Bai Chenxu quickly ran over from the back of Yizhuang and said out of breath, "Little Pepper, don't you understand, as long as you let go of the resentment in the zombie's mouth, the zombie will sleep forever Go down, Master did this to save you."

He seemed to have just burned paper money, and he still had a faint stench on his body. However, the temperature in the mountain was very low, but he was sweating profusely.

However, knowing that they will not hurt A Lang, I feel more at ease.

At this time, the nineteenth prince quickly held the three sticks of incense in his hand, and then exerted force, and the three sticks of incense disappeared in an instant.

He slowly turned his head and said to Bai Chenxu, "Bring the zombie in."

After he finished speaking, he walked into the dark Yizhuang first.

After a while, some slight fires could be seen in the Yizhuang, and I knew that it was Jiujiu who lit the candles.

Bai Chenxu walked to the front of the cart and slowly pushed the cart into the Yizhuang.

But just when the cart was about to cross the hurdle in front of the gate of Yizhuang, a sharp lightning suddenly appeared in the sky.

The lightning pierced the gloomy sky in an instant, as if cutting a long hole in the sky.

Bai Chenxu was so frightened that he let go of his hand, and the cart made a "bang" sound. I saw A Lang slipped from the cart, but he didn't move from the beginning to the end.

"Stinky boy, if you are asked to do things, you will procrastinate, hurry up!"

The nineteenth public in the Yizhuang cursed angrily, and Bai Chenxu pushed the cart into the Yizhuang smoothly.

I thought about it, and followed into Yizhuang, although my grandma strongly opposed it.

"Yiyi, you should go back."

"Grandma, I promise you, I won't stop them, I'll just stand aside and watch, okay?"

Grandma knew that I couldn't beat me, so she didn't say anything, and followed me into Yizhuang.

There were white curtains hanging everywhere in the Yizhuang, and a gust of wind blew in. I was surprised to see that there were rows of coffins neatly placed under the hanging curtains.

It is not known whether there are corpses in those coffins, but under the faint candlelight, it looks extremely terrifying.

Bai Chenxu pushed the cart and placed A Lang in an empty seat in the middle.

I saw the nineteenth prince took out the compass again, calculating the time and position.

Then, he slowly put down the compass in his hand, and took the copper coin sword from Bai Chenxu.

The copper coin sword waved a few times in the air, and then tapped four points in four directions. The nineteenth man recited the incantation silently, and the copper coin sword hit the middle stem, and then swept it hard on the ground.

I saw the nineteenth man turning a 360-degree circle in the middle of the main room, and the copper coin and sword rubbed against the ground, making harsh noises.

Immediately afterwards, Jiujiu stomped his feet heavily on the ground and roared: "Open!"

Under the string of white curtains at the back of the main room, a huge coffin flew towards the middle in an instant, but as if it had eyes, it stopped firmly a step away from the cart.

I saw that the coffin happened to stop in the circle drawn on the ground by the nineteenth public copper coin sword just now.

My heart sank suddenly, and the moment the coffin flew over, I felt a chill rush towards me like dry ice.

In an instant, I stood stiffly on the spot, my legs were numb and trembling slightly.

Nineteenth Prince stretched out his palm and patted the coffin lid lightly, and the coffin lid opened instantly. It turned out that the coffin was empty and there was nothing.

The nineteenth man counted with his fingers, and then said to Bai Chenxu, "Carry the zombie in."

Soon, Bai Chenxu picked up the stiff A Lang from the cart, and slowly put him into the coffin.

I have to say that although this guy is timid, his strength is astonishing.

The nineteenth man quickly tore off the white cloth that wrapped the zombie, and slowly uncovered the talisman paper on A Lang's forehead. At that moment, I saw A Lang's handsome face again.

He closed his eyes tightly, and his long eyelashes were like dark gray moth wings, facing the faint light, resting on his full cheekbones.

The long hair was quietly hanging down in the coffin, and it was as beautiful as walking out of a picture scroll, which made me stunned for a moment.

At this time, Jiujiu suddenly took out something from the cloth bag, and quickly stuffed it into A Lang's mouth.

I took a closer look and found that it was a piece of smoked bamboo tube. One end of the bamboo tube had been sharpened, and it was inserted straight into A Lang's mouth.

Immediately afterwards, the nineteenth male took out a long silver needle from the cloth bag, which was a full foot long.

He recited the mantra silently, holding the silver needle in one hand, and lightly touched the silver needle with the index and middle fingers of the other hand, and the silver needle immediately emitted a burst of blood-red light.

I saw the nineteenth man quickly inject the silver needle into the Baihui acupoint on the top of A Lang's head. A Lang's mouth opened slightly, but I didn't see the corpse gas leaking from his mouth.

"Master, why is this zombie so strange?"

Bai Chenxu on the side muttered something, but the nineteenth man just waved his hand, his face full of doubts.

My mood at this moment is like fifteen buckets fetching water, up and down, because I don't know if Jiujiu can release the resentment in Ah Lang's mouth.

A gust of wind blew, and the white gauze curtains in the Yizhuang fluttered in the wind, but A Lang's mouth still didn't seem to respond at all.

With a solemn expression, the nineteenth male gently pressed some acupuncture points on Alang's neck, and then quickly pulled out the silver needle that had penetrated into his Baihui acupuncture point.

I saw that A Lang's mouth was closed for a moment, but it was not completely closed because of a bamboo tube inserted in his mouth.

"Strange..." Nineteenth Gong walked around the coffin, and finally returned to the original point, "Could it be that my skill is not enough?"

Nineteen Lords thought for a while, put down the silver needle, and pinched their fingers to make the final calculation.

I saw his tightly furrowed brows, like two ropes, knotted between the brows.

"It seems that this zombie is not an ordinary zombie, Chen Xu, bring me my ink fountain thread."

The Nineteenth Lord gave an order, and Bai Chenxu immediately took out the ink fountain thread from the cloth bag and handed it to him.

The Nineteenth Master held the ink fountain thread and thought for a while, then raised his hand and slapped the coffin lid, and the coffin lid was closed instantly, and Ah Lang was completely locked in the coffin.

I couldn't help being slightly startled, and a thin cold air rushed towards my back in an instant.

At this moment, I have a very ominous premonition in my heart, but I can't say it.

Immediately afterwards, with the help of Bai Chenxu, the master and the apprentice pulled up the ink fountain line, and they stood at both ends of the coffin.

I suddenly "clicked", I only heard of the ink fountain thread used in carpentry, but I didn't know that the ink fountain thread can also cure zombies!
(End of this chapter)

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