Three people?
Zhou Ze suddenly looked at the little girl who had been standing timidly behind him.
The little girl was frightened by Zhou Zeâs gaze. She subconsciously took a few steps back and looked at her grandfather for help.
The villagers and Xu Qinglang had said that,
old Man Cui had no children,
he was a madman,
then how could he have a granddaughter?
Also, the little girl had only talked to him. Whether it was in the pond or in the house, she had never communicated with anyone else.
Zhou Ze didnât notice this before. Now that he thought about it, he finally figured it out.
âHey, Whatâs Wrong?â
Xu Qinglang took a mouthful of rice and asked.
Zhou Ze looked at old man Cui. He needed an explanation.
Old Man Cui lowered his head, picked up his chopsticks, and started to eat. It seemed that he didnât plan to pay attention to Zhou Ze at all. At the same time, he complained that Xu Qinglang didnât bring him some wine.
âGive me an explanation,âZhou Ze said.
âHuh?âXu Qinglang looked at Zhou Ze with some confusion.
âThis pig head meat is definitely lacking something. That pig head four guy definitely doesnât recognize you. Otherwise, he wouldnât have slaughtered you.âOld Man Cui sighed. âIn this world, it seems that one can never make a fortune if one is a down-to-earth person.â
Old Man Cui still completely treated Zhou Ze as air.
Xu Qinglang slowly put down his chopsticks. He could sense that the atmosphere was a little off. More importantly, he understood his friend. Although he usually liked to lie on the sofa and bask in the Sun alone, deep down, he was a very controlling person.
This might have something to do with him being the director of the hospital in his previous life. He liked to control everything in his hands. In the bookstore, he was one of those who did not have any desires or desires. Next, he would have to see who these people were?
Old Priest?
Yingying?
Death servant?
In ancient times, they were servants, maids, and guards.
Xu Qinglang felt good that he did not fall into the category of âKitchen maid.â.
Old Man Cui smacked his lips as he ate, and his mouth was full of oil,
then..,
a hand appeared behind his head,
âPa!â
âWu Wu Wu Wu Wuâ¦â
Old Man Cuiâs entire face was pressed into the pile of cooked vegetables. No matter how much the old man struggled and resisted, it was useless.
âYou think you have a pair of yin-yang eyes..,
you Think Youâre old..,
you think you can ignore everyone?â
âBang!â
Zhou ze broke a leg of the small table with a kick. Old Man Cui fell to the ground. The old man was still shouting, but all that was left was a mouthful of mud.
The little girl cried and rushed over, wanting to push Zhou ze away and save her grandfather. However, Zhou Zeâs left hand grew a fingernail, and wisps of black fog wrapped around the little girl. The little girl could only be trapped on the spot, unable to move.
However, it seemed that it was also because of the black fog that Xu Qinglang finally saw the little girlâs figure.
âThis⦠this⦠why⦠why is there a child here!â
Zhou Ze took a step back, and old man Cui immediately got up from the ground. He reached out to wipe the grease and food off his face, and directly rushed over with a howl, wanting to fight Zhou Ze to the death.
This time, boss Zhou was on guard.
He swung his arm and hit old man Cuiâs chest with his elbow. Old Man Cui was old after all. No matter how salted boss Zhou was, he was still young and impetuous. Old Man Cui was thrown to the ground again.
The little girl was locked in the same place and cried anxiously.
âIf you donât tell me, Iâll open it myself and take a look.
âWhat on Earth is it that I canât tell that sheâs not human!â
Zhou Ze took a step forward and his fingernails slowly grew out.
The girlâs existence didnât make Zhou Ze feel anything strange. This was the biggest anomaly because Xu Qinglang and the villagers couldnât see her.
She was an illusion,
but she was so real!
His fingernails slowly approached the girlâs skin,
if you were willing to peel off my heart layer by layer, youâd be surprised..
Zhou Ze really intended to peel off the girl to see what she was made of.
âDonât touch her. Iâll tell you, Iâll tell you. Sheâs a dead fetus I picked up from the ancestral grave.â
Old Man Cui seemed to have given up all his struggles and was about to tell the truth.
This old man had a kind of stubbornness that was common among people of this age. From the villagersâattitude toward him, it could be seen that he had a huge flaw in his conduct and conduct.
He was just stupid. He was really stupid to actually put on his stinky airs in front of a ghost messenger.
âCorpse Fetus, what is it?âXu Qinglang asked. He didnât ask old man Cui but Zhou Ze.
âWhy are you looking at me?âZhou ze asked back.
âYou donât Know?â
âHow would I know?â
Old Man cui sighed and said, âCorpse fetus is the form of corpse qi. Itâs not that the corpse is pregnant and gave birth to a child. Itâs that the corpse was already pregnant when it was buried.
âHowever, when she died, the fetus in her stomach also died together, turning into a dead fetus.
âHowever, if the feng shui is suitable or if there are other coincidental factors, the dead fetus in her stomach can be rebirthed from the body in the form of a soul while the body is already dead.
âXiao Chai is such an existence. Three years ago, I passed by the cemetery and saw her kneeling there crying.
I saw that she looked unfamiliar, so I asked her which village she was from. She said that her mother was underground and that she ran out of the underground for fun. Now, she doesnât know how to go back.
Then, I brought her back and raised her.â
After listening to old man Cuiâs narration, Xu Qinglang immediately asked,
âYou raised her?â
âShe only needs to drink a little blood every day. Chicken blood, duck blood, and human blood are also fine. Just a small bowl is enough. Itâs very easy to raise her. Sheâs also well-behaved and very considerate. She even knows how to take care of and care for me. Sheâs my biological grandson. No, sheâs even closer than my biological granddaughter!â
Old Man Cui looked at the little girl and said.
âI didnât ask before. Thatâs why that zombie came knocking on your door at night. Is it because of her?â
Zhou ze pointed at the little girl.
âSheâs mine. Sheâs Mine!â
Old Man Cui immediately held the little girl in his arms,
âSheâs my granddaughter. Sheâs my biological granddaughter! No one is allowed to take her away from me. I Wonât let anyone take her away from me even if I Die!â
âThat zombie has already done some small damage in the village. If he is only trying to find his daughter and you keep stopping him from finding her, it is very likely that he will go crazy.â.
âIt is just stealing some chickens and ducks. The evil aura that is leaked will cause people to have nightmares. This is just a small matter.â.
âDo you know what will happen if a zombie really exhausts his patience?â? âYou are born with Yin-yang eyes, so you should know more about these things than ordinary people!â
Zhou Ze looked at old man Cui and asked.
âIf they die, then let them die. They are a bunch of things that forget their ancestors!
âFor a little demolition money, they donât even want their ancestorsâgraves. These people deserve to die!
âDamn it,
âDamn it!
âEven if they all die, donât expect me to give Xiao Chai away. I Canât let Xiao Chai Leave Me!â
âGrandpa, Xiao Chai doesnât want to leave Grandpa either. Xiao Chai will always follow you, Grandpa.â
The little girl and old man Cui hugged each other and cried bitterly.
âIs it because of this?âXu Qinglang moved closer to Zhou Ze and asked in a low voice.
If the cause of all this was because old man Cui, who was born with Yin-yang eyes and had failed miserably in life, wanted this granddaughter, then handing over this girl seemed to be the most appropriate way to deal with it.
The village could avoid a disaster. Moreover, this girl was in the form of a corpse, so she couldnât be considered a living person.
âThe time doesnât match.âZhou ze shook his head. âThe target of the zombie should be this girl, but it might not be the so-called father-daughter or mother-daughter relationship. Didnât you hear what this old man said? He adopted this girl three years ago.
âIf her parents were really still alive, and if they really became zombies, firstly, it would be very difficult for her to run out on her own. Secondly, her parents wouldnât have waited for three years before coming to look for her after running out for so long.â
âThen what do you think?â
âThe demolition of the ancestral grave. It might even be this project that caused a change in the soil layer in a certain place and then let a zombie out.â.
âThere are really a lot of strange things caused by such a large project. The dragon pillar on the Yan âan Road in Shanghai is one of them.
âThen, this zombie instinctively smelled the smell of this girl and wanted to eat her for nourishment.â
âThen why donât you have feelings for her?âXu Qinglang asked.
âThe ancient people lived a life of eating raw meat and drinking blood. The ancient people would be thankful if they had a mouthful of rice bran to eat. Nowadays, people not only want to eat until theyâre full, but they also want to eat well.â
âYou still have to beat around the bush to show off your high lineage,âXu Qinglang said disdainfully.
Zhou Ze didnât refute anything,
because he knew..,
the real reason was that he hadnât entered the zombie state yet,
if he let the consciousness in his body wake up, the first thing he would probably do would be to stuff this girl into his mouth. He seemed to like eating this kind of special dead soul to nourish himself.
âWhat about this corpse? Can I send her to reincarnation?â
âYes, sheâs also a dead soul. Itâs just that her soul has some changes because of the corpse qi, but sheâs still a dead soul in essence. After some treatment, she can still be sent to hell for reincarnation.â.
âMoreover, the GPA for sending her down should be very high.â
âThen wait a little longer? Help me deal with that Zombie First?â
Zhou Ze didnât say anything.
âHey, do me a favor. You know how terrifying Yingying was the first time we met. I canât handle it alone.â
Zhou Ze still didnât say anything.
âAt least this is my hometown. I donât want to see people suffering.â
Zhou Ze looked at Xu Qinglang, then lowered his head and looked at the tip of his shoe,
the tip of his shoe rubbed against the ground and said:
âSigh, in my previous life, I finally saved up enough money to buy a house, but in this life, I donât even have a house. What a failure.â
ââ¦âXu Qinglang.
âDonât be like this, brother. Youâre taking advantage of the situation,âXu Qinglang said after a long time.
âThen can you give me a better reason to persuade me to help?âZhou ze asked.
âF * ck, in the end, arenât they all your relatives? !
Your relatives want to cause trouble,
can you just sit back and do nothing?â
ââ¦âZhou Ze.