In an instant, I found that most of Dong Bagua's black hair had turned white. His uncle, wasn't my eyes dazzled? So I rubbed my eyes and looked even more surprised. All his temples turned white!

Dong Bagua couldn't help but giggle, as if she was crazy, which scared everyone outside the door and became very frightened. My mother and aunt whispered to me to come out soon. I shook my head and patted Dong Bagua on the shoulder.

"Boy, if I read it correctly, you are Wang Yun's nephew. You are the toughest in this alley. If you leave here within three days, you can still save your life!" The old guy told me without looking back.

Damn, this old guy has a few tricks, and he didn't notice when he looked at me and could tell who it was with his back to his buddy. It's so amazing.

I smiled and said, "Mr. Dong has such a good eye, but why are you so afraid of doing? Isn't it just a bunch of dead bones?"

Before Dong Bagua could speak, the dead girl spoke: "You know, you know, even the City God may be involved in this matter before you get angry. Who would dare to deal with such strange things? If he is forced to come here, he will anger evil power, which is actually equivalent to killing his life."

I was stunned. It wasn't that serious. A Yin-Yang gentleman came to take a look and would be caught like a plague?

Dong Bagua smiled bitterly and said, "Dead bones? Hehe, is this dead bones? This is the remains of the evil spirit back then. Oh, I tell you that you don't understand, go out. I've just come here and let me see if the zombie can come up with a way to save the life of everyone!"

When everyone heard this, they suddenly became excited. The old god said, which made everyone see the light again. They gave way and let Dong Bagua come out of it. Liu Ershui took him to his house, so I didn't have to go there. I buried the rice dumplings by the old man, so how could I see them?

When Liu Ershui brought Dong Bagua into the door, he saw the situation in the yard and immediately said "huh" in surprise. Everyone was stunned. It was not like this when they ran out in the morning. Did the zombies crawl into the pit and buried themselves again?

Dong Bagua pulled out a copper coin sword, bit his finger and applied it to the sword with blood. With this hand, he was an expert at first glance. Who said that the old guy didn't understand gossip? He had a serious expression on his face and slowly stabbed the copper coin sword into the soft soil a few inches, and then slowly pulled it out. In the sunlight, everyone could see clearly that the blood of the copper coin sword turned black!

"The zombies are still below, who buried them?" the old guy turned to look at the big guy and asked.

Everyone shook their heads together, but many people stared at me, Dazuirong and Xiao Ying. Because when they came back, the three of us were there. Except for what we did, it was impossible for others. My aunt wanted to pull me aside and ask clearly. The old guy shouted with a copper coin sword: "Wang Lin, come here!"

I straightened my chest, coughed twice, and walked over pretending to behave.

"You buried the body?" the old guy asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"I buried it!"

"Ah..." There was an uproar outside the door!

The old guy frowned and touched the back of his head and said, "It's impossible, why are you not afraid of seeing a zombie? And if you touch it, will it not react?"

I laughed and said, "I grew up watching zombie movies, what's there to be afraid of? But to be honest, when I pushed him into a pit just now, this thing was moving..."

The old guy shivered all over. Before I could finish speaking, he hurriedly took my hands and looked under his nose carefully. While looking, he said, "Impossible, Impossible, how could there be no corpse spots?"

The dead girl laughed: "This old guy is quite interesting. He thought you pushed the pit with your hands."

I couldn't help but want to laugh, but I still held it in my arms and said to him, "What a corpse spot? I didn't touch him with my hands. I pushed it down with a shovel."

The old guy shook his head like a rattle and said, "That's not right. The shovel handle uses poplar wood, and poplar wood belongs to Yin wood. However, the corpse gas is transmitted through the wooden handle. How can there be no corpse spots?"

I was also stunned. His uncle, why didn't I think of this at first? The dead girl didn't remind me. Suddenly, I thought that my buddy just now had a grain of glutinous rice in her mouth, and that thing was so angry that it was so angry. But I couldn't tell the old guy about this, so I could only talk to him: "Didn't you say that I'm a tough life? How could a person with a tough life be afraid of zombies?"

The old guy touched his chin, scratched his head and said, "This is really hard to say. A tough life may not necessarily lead to a corpse gas. What's going on?"

My mother and aunt rushed over, and the two were anxious to cry. The aunt grabbed Dong Bagua's sleeve and said, "Uncle Dong, you have to take a good look at my nephew and don't let him go wrong..."

"Don't worry, don't worry, I can, I can. The old guy seems to be very afraid of his aunt's temper, so he hurriedly agreed.

"I'm fine." I told my mother and aunt, holding up their hands and letting them look.

Dong Bagua looked at my Yin Tang carefully and said, "This kid is really okay, don't worry." After saying that, he stared at the soil on the ground, pondered for a moment, stretched his eyebrows and frowned again, and finally nodded. It seemed that he had thought of some solution. He turned around and said, "I just thought of a way, but I can't figure it out. I want to discuss it with Aunt Zhen before talking."

The old lady Zhen he mentioned was the old lady I called *** just now. When everyone heard this, they were shocked except me. They looked at their expressions and thought, thinking that Mao would discuss with this old lady. Dong Bagua no matter what everyone thought, he squeezed out of the crowd and went straight to the old lady's house.

I looked at Dazui Rong and Xiao Ying, and I knew each other about Mao San. The old lady said that she was not a great immortal and that she was lying to us. In my opinion, the old lady's Taoism should be deeper than Dong's gossip. Why do you say that, you can tell by age? What's more, the spirit cat I raise at home is definitely not an ordinary kitten.

The dead girl said depressedly: "Why can't I tell that the old lady has spiritual roots at all? She looks like an ordinary old man. It seems that I am still a frog in the well, with many talented and powerful people who cannot be seen with the naked eye."

"Do you have the naked eye? Is it good to have the ghost eye?" I said unhappy.

"I'm a ghost-eyed person, do you have any control?"

Everyone surrounded the old lady's door, waiting for news about Dong's gossip. This kind of situation where the streets are full of people will only appear during the New Year or when there are weddings and weddings in the family. The old ladies were talking in a low voice, and the old men were circling in circles with their hands on their backs, each with anxious expressions on their faces. Even my father couldn't hold back, and looked at me and sighed again, and then turned in three circles.
Chapter completed!