Because I don’t know what the situation is, I dare not just go there like this. What if I get in front of me and this dead thing jumps up? Zongzi is still a big-mouthed Rong expert. Xiao Ying and I gave in to both sides. Big-mouthed Rong stood in front and looked at it, nodded and said to us: "It's indeed a hair zombie. There was a talisman on the spiritual orifice, but the talisman was rotten, but the runes were printed on the forehead and it also had the effect of suppressing corpses. Fortunately, no one touched it, otherwise it would really cause a big disaster."

I couldn't help but say, "It's not very deep, but from the zombie braids, it's a rice dumpling from the Qing Dynasty. How could no one find it after so many years?"

Xiao Ying said: "There is another strange question. Why do both families suddenly dig holes in their own homes today?"

Yes, my buddy was nervous for a moment, but ignored this matter. The dead girl said to me at this time: "This is not difficult to explain. It must be because of some evil signs on the ground in the yard that they were asked to dig a hole. I guess the bones and zombies were buried very deeply before, but because of this big locust tree, they moved upwards!"

It would work, but the question is who was so immoral and buried here? Is it really a ghost king? Then I thought it was wrong. This old fox was from the Republic of China period, and this zongzi was the dead of the Qing Dynasty. It should have been buried here and never moved. It has been transformed into a corpse-raising site through the evil spirit of this big locust tree, and has raised such a hairy zombie. However, I feel that thinking this way is not very accurate. What is the truth? It still needs to be examined.

I said to Dazuirong: "The rice dumplings are exposed to the sun for so long, so the hair zombie shouldn't be able to hold on, right?"

Big Mouth Rong shook his head and said, "The hair zombie is different from other rice dumplings. This thing can grow hair, which means that the structure of the corpse has undergone a qualitative change and is not afraid of the sun. What is worrying is that if the mud on the forehead is dry, the runes that rot into mud may gradually become invalid, and this dead thing will be resurrected before dark!"

After hearing this, Xiao Ying and I changed color at the same time. At that time, at the Fourth Lady's house, we encountered the black-haired rice dumpling. We were chased all over the ground for our teeth. This was a white-haired rice dumpling, and we probably didn't even have a chance to escape. The three of us looked at each other and saw a word from Dazui Rong's eyes: "Retreat!"

My head was shaking like a rattle. My parents will come back later. And those scared neighbors will definitely go home at night. The white-haired rice dumplings jumped out without a seven-day period. I will guarantee that there will be no living in this alley tonight.

"What method can I kill Mao Zombie?" I asked.

The dead girl snorted coldly and said, "Silly pig, why do you want to kill it? White-haired rice dumplings cannot be killed. You can bury them in the pit before they are resurrected and talk about them later when they think of a solution."

At the same time, Dazui Rong shook his head and said with a deep brow: "If you want to kill or suppress such a hair zombie, you can only do it when you walk into the shadow gate. My grandfather has only seen a green zombie in his life, and the hair zombie cannot be killed at all!" His uncle's answer was the same as a dead girl.

I looked at the dead Zongzi and said, "Let's bury this dead thing first."

Bigzuirong and Xiao Ying said in unison: "I'm afraid of life?"

I smiled with contempt and said, "Look at the courage you two have, isn't it resurrected yet? Besides, the City God and Dong Bagua both said that this alley has a seven-day deadline, which means that this dead thing will not wake up within seven days."

Xiao Ying corrected me: "It's not what the City God said, it's a ghost messenger."

"No matter who he said it, they are all birds of a feather!" Those who dare to scold the City God like this are probably the only ones who are not afraid of death. If my mother hears this, she must slap me in the mouth.

Dazui Rong looked hesitant, obviously unable to make up his mind. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "You two are standing here and don't go over, I'll do it alone. Although nothing happened to dig the corpse, burying the corpse may not be safe. You don't know how to deal with the details of the corpse. A mistake may wake up this dead thing." As he said that, he took out glutinous rice from his bag and put it in his mouth, stuffed a corpse-suppressing talisman on the back of his hand, and prepared for use at any time. He also inserted the stonework cone into his belt and grabbed a handful of date pits in his left hand.

I snatched a grain of glutinous rice from his hand and put it in my mouth, turned to Xiao Ying and said, "You are here to keep a watch, I will go over and help Dazuirong."

"Don't come over!" Dazui Rong said with a firm look on his face.

I was about to speak when the dead girl suddenly shouted in surprise: "The dead thing is moving!"

This sentence scared me and hurriedly looked up. His uncle's, the rice dumpling really started to move. His two black claws were squirming gently, and their white haired eyelids also moved a few times. Xiao Ying exclaimed "ah" and covered her lips with her hands. Dazui Rong realized something was wrong and turned her head quickly. Seeing this scene, she was also frightened!

The dead girl murmured to herself: "Seven days, seven days... Oh, I understand, it's the awakening period within seven days, and it won't harm anyone." She immediately said to me: "Don't be afraid, hurry up and bury it with it. Remember not to touch anything that restrains zombies. Just push it back into the pit with a shovel."

I nodded, and regardless of Dazuirong's reaction, I hurried to the pit. Dazuirong was so scared that he shouted: "Come back, you stupid..." and followed him as he shouted.

"I told you it's okay, just put it in!" I said, and picked up a shovel from the edge of the pit, pressed the shovel against the left shoulder of the dead Zongzi and pushed it down. At this time, Big Mouth Rong had no time to stop it, and the white-haired Zongzi slid into the pit with a slight deeper. The pit was about two meters deep, and the dead thing fell on the bottom of the pit, and the top of the head was more than thirty years away from the edge of the pit.

But the dead thing suddenly trembled violently, which surprised us both. I thought to myself that the dead girl had a wrong guess. This dead thing seemed to be not the awakening period, and had already woken up. Big Mouth Rong took off the corpse-suppressing talisman from the back of his hand and was about to bend down to touch the zongzi's forehead. I quickly grabbed his hand and shouted, "Don't do stupid things!"

"If you don't take action, you are doing something stupid!" Dazui Rong was anxious and pushed me away, pulled out the masonry cone with his left hand, and put the yellow talisman on his right hand down again.

"Let him stop!" the dead girl shouted anxiously.

I didn't care about so much, and I swept my feet and Dazuirong immediately fell on the mound of soil along the pit. At this moment, a "meow" screamed, and a white cat rushed out of the pit and ran out of the gate quickly. Dazuirong and I looked at the gate in surprise, and then looked back at the pit. The dead rice dumpling stopped moving!

"What are you doing when you stand there? Fill the soil quickly!" shouted the dead girl.
Chapter completed!