My Master is Lin Zhengying

It was also getting late.

The sun had already set, and torches and lanterns were lit all around.

But fortunately at this time, the wooden frame of the fire pile was built.

Qiu Sheng also ran over and said:

"Junior Brother, the fire has been built, and now it can be carried to burn."

For peace of mind, Nan Chen never left the zombies.

I'm afraid that in the original plot, the plot of the zombie being dropped will reappear.

Seeing Qiu Sheng approaching now, he immediately opened his mouth and said:

"Brother, let's carry the zombie to burn together!"

"Alright!"

Qiu Sheng nodded, and together with Nan Chen, he carried the zombie to the fire.

But as soon as he walked to the fire, and under the eyes of everyone, something went wrong.

A shirtless middle-aged villager suddenly squeezed out of the crowd with a pot of hot black dog blood.

"Third Uncle, what are you carrying?"

The shirtless villagers laughed:

"Get out of the way.

The black dog I just killed, this is black dog blood.

Let me first use a pot of black dog blood to exorcise this Western zombie, so as not to cause trouble when burning it! "

After finishing speaking, he picked up the blood basin and was about to splash it.

Uncle Jiu, who was standing beside him, nodded slightly, but he didn't stop him.

In the current setting, in Uncle Nine's cognition, he has no concept of Western zombies.

I still believe that black dog blood can suppress corpses and suppress evil spirits.

And Nan Chen, who was carrying the corpse, suddenly heard this.

He was so frightened that he trembled all over, and his face changed suddenly, revealing a look of panic.

This Nima is a Western vampire zombie, not our Chinese jumping zombie.

In the movie setting, this thing is not afraid of black blood at all.

Why are you pouring the blood of a black dog on it now, isn't it helping it turn into a dead body?

Thinking of this, Nan Chen showed nervousness and panicked eyes:

"Uncle, don't..."

But it's too late.

That shirtless uncle poured a pot of black dog blood over with a splash.

Quan Nima splashed on the body of the Western Zombie.

Seeing this scene, Nan Chen's heart was broken.

The name of the shirtless village, with a look of excitement:

"Look, this pot of black dog blood is going down.

We must let it be honest and never be reborn. "

As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, everyone present was dumbfounded.

The blood splashed on the zombie's body was quickly absorbed.

The originally stiff and incorruptible mummy suddenly revived with flesh and blood at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into plump flesh and blood.

Moreover, its chest rose and fell, as if it was breathing.

Make a "whoosh" sound.

More importantly, bursts of corpse breath erupted from the zombie's body.

It was like bursts of black mist, spreading out continuously.

All this in just a second or two.

Seeing this, Uncle Jiu, who was standing beside him, changed his face instantly.

Nan Chen and Qiu Sheng also showed surprise.

The surrounding villagers felt chills in their hearts.

The expression of the villagers who had been splashed with black dog blood just now was even dull.

I froze in place for a while, not knowing what to do...

Nan Chen's eyes widened, seeing that the Western zombies had changed.