"winter!"

"winter!"

"winter!"

The Cow Zombie Gate is getting stronger and stronger.

"Kacha!" A stick holding the door broke.

"winter!"

The door bolt fell to the ground.

"winter!"

The door was completely knocked open.

The cow zombie walked into the yard with "ta-da" and "da-da" steps, swaying, and crooked neck.

I don’t know if my neck was crooked when I hit the door.

Seeing the two of them, the cow zombie gasped and rushed over.

"ignition!"

The two of them were hiding behind a haystack wall. When they saw the cow zombies rushing towards them, they scattered and ran away from both sides.

The haystack was knocked apart by cow zombies, but the fire gradually grew bigger.

The flames showed a dangerous color in the white eyes of the bull zombie, and the atmosphere of the whole yard reached its climax through the flames and the Spanish bullfight-like scene.

The flame usually brings a sense of peace to people, and the darkness is also dispelled a lot.

But now it feels a little panicked and disorganized.

The cow zombie had a lot of straw on its body, but the flames did not burn as expected.

However, the people and flames around him made the cow zombie restless and seemed about to go crazy.

However, at this moment, the cattle in the cowshed stopped roaring and mooing.

This shrill voice attracted the cow zombie, and it seemed to have some other magical power. It ignored the flames and rushed towards the cowshed.

There is also a layer of fence outside the cowshed. The cow zombie did not break it open at once. Instead, the horns of the cow were stuck in the fence and it was difficult to pull it out for a while.

When Lin Zhuming saw that the bull zombies were not coming to attack him, he boldly approached with his sword.

"cut!"

The sword slashed at the cow's hoof, feeling unimpeded. It was worthy of borrowing the sword from the real king. One of the hind hoofs of the zombie cow was smoothly cut off by Lin Zhuming.

Without a hoof, the cow zombie fell sideways.

But the cattle in the cowshed were even more abnormal than before. They actually tried to push open the door bolt of the cowshed and tried to get out.

Animals have the instinct to seek good fortune and avoid evil, and oxen are one of the most spiritual creatures.

Such behavior is indeed very abnormal.

However, Lin Zhuming didn't notice this. Instead, when he saw the cow zombie fall, he swung his sword and chopped off the remaining three hooves.

As for why he didn't cut off his stomach or head, Lin Zhuming was afraid that the stomach of the cow zombie would explode or something would come out.

"Ho ho!"

After being chopped off four hooves, the zombie cow's mouth and nose still made a whooshing sound.

At the same time, the scalper in the cowshed finally opened the door bolt and rushed out, running straight next to the cow zombie. Then he knelt down on his front hooves, stuck out his tongue, and licked the hair on the cow zombie over and over again, regardless of

He has been dead for a long time.

After having its hair licked, the cow zombie gradually became quiet and no longer made the scary "ho ho" sound.

Lin Zhuming looked at Er Otter.

Er Da also looked at Lin Zhuming.

"This cow-zombie knocks on the door again and again to see Mr. Zhou's cattle again, not to harm Mr. Zhou?"

"I can't tell." Lin Zhuming sighed.

At this time, the butler who had just disappeared reappeared, holding a lantern and looking carefully at the zombie cow that had had four hooves chopped off.

"It turns out it was the cause of the trouble."

When Lin Zhuming saw the elusive butler appearing again, he asked him: "This zombie cow was your Zhou family's cow before he was alive?"

"That's right, this old cow has been in the Zhou family for more than ten, thirty or forty years. He has been in our Zhou family since our old master didn't pass the examination."

"During this period, I worked hard without complaint and plowed the fields without any fuss. I also gave birth to twenty-eight calves, which made a lot of profits for our family. It can be said that today's hundreds of acres of farmland are due to him for half of the credit."

"Then I got older and older and couldn't farm anymore."

"So the tenants below said it would be better to kill it, sell the meat, and buy another healthy cow."

"Our old lady was kind-hearted and couldn't bear to kill it for meat. Instead, we specially hired a boy herding cattle to take care of it. Even now that the old lady has been gone for two years, she still hasn't stopped taking care of it."

"It wasn't until two months ago that it completely died of old age in the cowshed, so we found a place to bury it. Unexpectedly, it turned into a zombie and banged on the door every day, which made us panic."

"Did he give birth to this ox?" Er Otter asked eagerly.

"It's the youngest one it has ever produced, but it's already seven or eight years old now." The old housekeeper lamented, "I'll report it to the master and see how to deal with it."

Rich Man Zhou didn't fall asleep either. After all, the sound of banging on the door was still loud, and the fire was blazing just now. Those who didn't know better thought that Lin Zhuming was not fighting zombies, but burning down his own house.

Soon he came with several long-term workers.

As soon as he came to the backyard door, Mr. Zhou saw the cow zombie lying on the ground. He was startled by the eerie appearance. Then he pointed at the corpse of the cow zombie and asked: "Master Lin, is it this beast that keeps banging on the door?"

Lin Zhuming nodded: "Now he has been executed."

"Okay! Okay!" Rich Master Zhou pointed at the cow zombie with an angry look and cursed: "You old beast likes to repay kindness with hatred! Our Zhou family treated you very well. We even hired someone to take care of you during your lifetime. It's better for you to die."

How long has it been since our family became restless?"

"Ho ho!" The zombie cow breathed heavily.

This suddenly startled Mr. Zhou: "Master Lin, isn't it dead? Why is it still breathing?"

"I can't move." Lin Zhuming nodded.

"Master Lin is indeed very powerful, and he will succeed immediately. It's just that this beast lying here is not a problem. How should we deal with it?"

"Open the belly to vent the corpse energy, or wait for the sun to come out tomorrow and let it dry in the sun, then pull it out and burn it."

Rich Man Zhou immediately ordered the long-term worker: "Slit the belly of the cow."

However, the big ox seemed to understand human words, and whined "moo" as if it was begging.

Lin Zhuming listened, suddenly sighed, and touched the ox hair: "I know you are also a filial person, but if you are buried in peace, your mother has become a zombie. She will not be able to rest in peace. Don't scream anymore."

"Ho ho!" The zombie cow let out a terrifying heavy gasp.

Then there was an irritating sound of chewing, but he was lying there chewing cud, but what he was eating was no longer grass, but the skin and flesh of a dog.

"Break open the belly!" Rich Master Zhou gave the order: "Take the cow away and stop licking it. It will catch the plague later and cost you a lot of money."

The housekeeper went to fetch the ox, but the ox was so stubborn that its nose hurt, and it refused to leave. Instead, it called out "moo".

Lin Zhuming sighed and said, "Niu Shang is so filial."

Rich Master Zhou said: "The greatest filial piety is to rest in peace in the grave. Didn't Master Lin just advise me?"

"If this cow is really spiritual and can understand people's words, he shouldn't stop us. Our family has been completely benevolent to his mother and two cows. What do we owe them?"

At this time, the scalper suddenly knelt down on his front hooves again, tears streaming down his face as if for free, refusing to be led away.

The cow zombie lying on the ground stopped chewing, and there was no scary gasping sound of "ho ho".

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

PS: Zibuyu》

In Tongjing Village, Jiangning, there was a cow that gave birth to twenty-eight calves in more than ten years, and the owner benefited greatly from it. The cow was old and could not be farmed, so the butcher was willing to buy it. The owner couldn't bear it, so he sent a boy to feed it until it died.

It was buried in the soil. That night, I heard a banging sound outside the door. This happened all night long. At first, I didn't expect it to be this cow. After a month, the haunting became even worse. I heard the sound of roaring and the sound of hoofs. So everyone in the village suspected this cow.

They dug up and inspected the carcass: the cow carcass was not broken, its eyes were shining as if they were alive, and there were awns on all four hoofs and claws, like a beast that broke out of the ground at night. The owner was furious, cut off the four hoofs with a knife, and cut open its belly to collect the feces.
Chapter completed!