It was dim and the misty mist had not completely dissipated.

We walked down the mountain with a heavy heart. I took over so many funerals. This funeral was indeed the most painful time in my heart. I couldn't bear to look at the helpless and desperate eyes of Uncle Zhao and Aunt Zhao again.

Each of us, who exists in this world, has our own responsibilities.

Behind us we have relatives, friends, and people who love you, so before doing everything, we should think twice before doing it, and do not bring pain that will never be erased to our relatives.

Once you leave, it will be the rest of your life of the extremely painful pain of your loved ones.

Moreover, you will never know that the pain that brings to your loved ones is far more than the pain that you can't live.

As soon as I walked down the mountain, I saw a few villagers walking up the mountain with sad expressions.

In the middle of winter, they wrapped their jackets and vomited cold smoke from their mouths.

Uncle Zhao greeted the villagers, shook hands with one of them, and exchanged greetings for a few words. The villagers hurried to the top of the mountain, carrying incense, candles, paper money and other things, obviously rushing to worship the dead. And walking towards the top of the mountain, it was obvious that they were going to visit the dead.

Uncle Zhao told me that the family who just went up the mountain was surnamed Yu, and it was also a family with a miserable life.

The Yu family has a son who is not eight years old this year. He suddenly fell ill some time ago and he was gone.

The one who shook hands with him just now called Yu Qiang. The young couple was only in their thirties and was in pain. Today is their first seventh year of their son, so they prepared incense, candles and paper money early to go up the mountain to worship their son.

I patted Uncle Zhao on the shoulder: "If people have joys and sorrows, it is hard to complete this matter! In our industry, this is fate! Whether you believe it or not, fate is destined and no one can change it! Just like a popular saying among the people, the King of Hell wants you to die in the third update, and will not leave you until the fifth update!"

We rested at the foot of the mountain for a while, mainly to let Aunt Zhao rest more. Her mental state is very poor and her physical function is also very poor. Since Zhao Gao's death, she hasn't eaten normally for several days. When she was in Jishou a few days ago, she fainted and was hospitalized and maintained by Shu Nutritional Soup.

After resting for half an hour, we set off again and slowly walked into the village.

Before I could reach the entrance of the village, I heard the screams of ghosts and wolves crying from behind.

On this quiet morning, you can clearly hear the shouts, filled with fear and fear.

We stopped and looked back, and saw a few people running into the village in panic, shouting, "Zombies... are killed... Zombies are killed..."

A death happened?!

I was shocked and heard the following sentence again: "Zombies are killing..."

What is this situation, what kind of zombies kill people?!

Early in the morning, the horrified shouts of these people made people feel heartbroken.

I looked closely and said, by chance, isn’t this the Yu family who went up the mountain just now?

Liu Hongyi muttered, "What's wrong? Is it okay to see a ghost in broad daylight?"

"It feels like there are a few people missing!" I said.

Liu Hongyi nodded: "Yes!"

I remember that there were at least eight people going up the mountain in the Yu family just now, but now only five people have come back, and three of them are missing.

I looked at it and found that there was no Yu Qiang who shook hands with Uncle Zhao in the crowd, no Yu Qiang's parents, only Yu Qiang's wife, his wife's parents and two sisters.

When Yu Qiang's wife saw us, she staggered to us as if she had seen a savior. The wife fell down and fell at my feet.

I quickly helped Yu Qiang's wife up. Yu Qiang's wife shivered all over and shivered. She turned over and hugged me, just like an octopus, wrapping me tightly.

Liu Hongyi glanced at me, and I smiled bitterly, a little embarrassed.

"Sister-in-law, cough, sister-in-law... you're about to strangle me to death..." I was flushed and my face was red. It was the first time I was hugged tightly by a woman. I don't know how to describe this feeling.

Uncle Zhao hurried over and helped Yu Qiang’s wife away: “I said to the Yu girl, what happened? Didn’t you go up the mountain? Why... why are you so panicked?"

Yu Qiang's wife looked pale and bit her lip. She suddenly burst into tears, crying so heartbreakingly.

Yu Qiang's wife's voice scared us so much that she almost got a heart attack.

Yu Qiang's wife kept crying, both shocked and scared, and was obviously suffering from severe mental stimulation.

My heart gradually shrouded a shadow, and my intuition told me that something must have happened on the mountain, and it was not an ordinary thing, otherwise Yu Qiang's wife would not have been scared like this. If Uncle Zhao hadn't helped her support her, she would have collapsed on the ground like mud.

Judging from Yu Qiang's wife's mental condition, she probably couldn't calm down for a while, and she might not be able to ask anything from her mouth.

I looked back and forth at the five people in front of me. The other people's mental state seemed to be not much better. Yu Qiang's wife's two sisters, one in her thirties and the other in her forties, were all standing stupidly, like wooden stakes, with a dull expression, as if they had not yet come back to their senses from the terrifying fright.

The one who was a little calmer here might be Yu Qiang's wife's father, a thin old man in his early sixties, wearing a black jacket, squatting on the ground smoking a dry tobacco hard without saying a word.

I thought about it and decided to inquire about the situation from the old man. Maybe only he can explain clearly what happened just now.

I walked up to the old man, greeted him, and then briefly introduced myself.

"Master Jiu? I heard from the Zhao family!" The old man nodded at me, and his eyes gradually regained a little.

"Old man, what's wrong with you?" I asked the old man.

The old man sucked a sip of dry tobacco hard, sprayed thick smoke and said, "What a big deal! There are zombies on the top of the mountain... there are zombies on the top of the mountain!"

The old man didn't speak loudly, but as soon as this sentence came out, it was like dropping a bombshell, and everyone suddenly became silent.

Are there zombies on the hill?!

The old man's words made my heart tremble violently.

It seems that I heard it right now. Yu Qiang’s wife said this, there are zombies on the mountain!

Looking at the mental state of these people, I believe they did not lie.

But, under this bright world, how can there be zombies appearing?

I looked up at Liu Hongyi, and Liu Hongyi also looked at me.

Liu Hongyi walked up and asked the old man, "Old man, are you sure the one you met just now is really a zombie?"

The old man nodded, knocked the dry tobacco hard, and spit out two words: "Confirm!"

"Have there been zombies on your mountain before?" I asked.

"No! Never!" Uncle Zhao interrupted: "In our Gaoshan Village, due to its years of isolation, few outsiders come here. The local people are simple, kind and enthusiastic. I have lived here for decades, and I have never had any strange things happen, and I have never heard of zombies!"

The old man nodded slightly, proving that Uncle Zhao said: "I have lived in this high mountain village for sixty years. I have never heard of zombies before today! But... but just now..."

The old man took a deep breath, and his face was filled with fear that could not be concealed.

In the simple Gaoshan Village, there are zombies in the world, which is rare!

I looked up at the mountain behind the village. The formation of zombies was not only related to the resentment of the deceased before his death, but also to the Feng Shui after his burial. If a corpse is placed in a bad hole and absorbs the evil energy, it is very likely to turn into a zombie. Of course, if a corpse is placed in a good Feng Shui cave, it can naturally protect future generations.

There are zombies appearing on the mountain. Could it be that there is a problem with the feng shui on that mountain?

But if you think about it carefully, it doesn't make sense. If it is a Feng Shui problem, then many zombies must have been born since ancient times. But what Uncle Zhao and the old man said clearly just now was that they have lived here for decades and have never even heard of zombies. This is the first time I have seen a zombie today.

This shows that there should be no problem with Feng Shui on the mountain, so where did this zombie emerge from?

I originally planned to rest for a day in Gaoshan Village today and return to Jishou with Liu Hongyi tomorrow. Unexpectedly, troubles came one after another, and this was involved in a terrifying "old corpse in the mountain village". If I let go, it would seem unreasonable.

Moreover, even if I don’t want to care now, there is no way out at this time, because Uncle Zhao proudly said to the old man: "Old man, don’t worry, no matter what kind of zombie he is, as long as Master Jiu is here, he can help us settle it, right Master Jiu?"

I smiled awkwardly: "Uncle Zhao, you... are so proud of me..."

The little old man seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw and held my hand in one go: "Really? That's great, Master Jiu! I'm kneeling to thank you first!"

The little old man turned over and got up and was about to kowtow to me.

"Old man, please get up quickly! Please get up quickly!" I quickly pulled the old man: "Don't worry, old man, I will do my best to solve this matter!"

"By the way, why didn't you meet Yu Qiang? Where did Yu Qiang and the others go? Have you run away?" Uncle Zhao asked the old man.

As soon as he heard Yu Qiang, the old man's eyes suddenly turned red, and turbid tears burst out: "Yu Qiang... Yu Qiang and others... may be... dead..."

What?!

Although I had expected it, my heart still twitched violently.

Three lives, are they... gone like this?
Chapter completed!