The boss said that the Shen family and his son were a little weird, so don't let me be scared if you see them.
At that time, I was still thinking whether the father and son looked fierce, as terrifying as black and white.
But after I walked along the light, I discovered that there was only a tall and mighty man standing under the searchlight.
The man had an unshaven beard and wore a black straw hat.
The brim of the straw hat covered half of his face, preventing me from seeing his face clearly.
He hung the searchlight on the tree next to him and said pleasantly: "I heard Zhang San told you, come and sit!"
"How's the situation over there?"
Although this man is a bit sloppy, judging from his tone and behavior, he has an elegant and bookish air.
At that moment, I said politely: "Mr. Shen, the boss has obtained the zombie wood and ghost tears, and they plan to separate the fierce ghosts and the little cursed corpses in western Sichuan."
"The Little Cursed Corpse from Western Sichuan will be lured this way later, and they want you to be prepared."
The man nodded slightly and said, "No problem."
After he finished speaking, he picked up a crowbar from under the big tree and said, "Go on! Help me open the corpse coffin."
I took the crowbar and followed the man to the back of the big tree. Only then did I realize that there was a dark coffin placed here.
The coffin was bright red, and I smelled blood.
The red on it is all dyed with blood!
I was secretly shocked when I saw it, and suddenly I glanced to the side, only to find that there were more than a dozen rooster carcasses lying nearby.
This is chicken blood...
While he was thinking about it, the man said apologetically: "Actually, I had no intention of killing, but if the corpse king appears and all living beings are devastated, I have no choice but to borrow their blood."
Suddenly, the five or six-year-old child spoke again: "Dad! How many times have I told you? The final destination of life is death! Even if you don't kill them, they will eventually die!"
"If you die early and die late, isn't it all death? You just accelerated the process!"
The man scolded: "Nonsense! What matters in life is the process! Not the end!"
I looked behind the man, but still couldn't see the child.
I remembered that Zhang Sanfen had told me that the Shen family and his son were a little weird, and I couldn't help but murmur in my heart.
This child is elusive and seems to be very violent.
As Mr. Shen spoke, he walked to the other side of the coffin and said to me: "Come on, work harder!"
The coffin was nailed shut, so Mr. Shen and I worked together to finally pry the coffin open.
As soon as it was pried open, there was a sharp sound of airflow inside, and streams of black air escaped directly.
I was so frightened that I quickly let go and exclaimed: "What the hell is this?"
Mr. Shen hurriedly supported the coffin and said, "Don't panic, don't panic."
"This is Xing Skull Corpse Qi, which is formed by boiling rotten bones with special medicine and then being nailed in a coffin to ferment."
"It's not poisonous, don't worry!"
The child smiled again and said: "Brother He, you are also the night shift manager of Nanshan Funeral Home. Have you never heard of the corpse spirit?"
My face is a little red, but fortunately it's night and no one can see it.
But then again, I have actually heard of what Xing Skull Corpse Qi is.
This thing is made from the bones of dead people, plus a variety of messy secret medicines to produce chemical reactions, and then the corpse gas is produced.
This kind of corpse energy is a great tonic for zombies. It can repair the wounds on the zombies and condense the body's hardness.
But it's of little use to humans, it just looks a little scary.
The two of us worked together to pry open the coffin, and black gas suddenly came out.
The skeleton corpse energy was heavier than the air. After it came out, it did not float randomly with the air, but slowly spread around like running water.
In an instant, Mr. Shen and I seemed to be standing in a black ocean.
The moonlight was as bright as snow, the ground was as dark as ink, and there were strangely shaped trees and rocks around, which gave me a great visual impact.
At this time, Mr. Shen suddenly stretched out his hand, and two black flags hung directly from the big tree.
I looked up and realized that they were not flags at all, but two shrouds!
It's just that the ordinary shroud is white, but this thing is black, and it is filled with densely packed runes that even I can't recognize!
Mr. Shen shouted: "Go up the tree!"
"You and I are each responsible for one! Once the corpse king enters the coffin, seal it with a shroud!"
I agreed, put my handbag on my back, and climbed up the tree.
I looked up, but there was no sign of Mr. Shen's child.
Then I asked out of curiosity: "Mr. Shen, where is your child?"
The little cursed corpse from western Sichuan is coming soon, but it will be very dangerous. The child sounds like he is only five or six years old, so don't cause any trouble.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, he heard the child's voice coming from above his head: "Hehe, Brother He, I'm already up."
I couldn't help but look up. I was so scared that I almost fell off the tree!
Mr. Shen turned his head at some point and turned the back of his head towards me.
And there is actually a face on the back of the head!
The face was so pink and tender, it was obviously the face of a child who was only five or six years old!
I almost thought I had seen a ghost!
Mr. Shen scolded: "Nonsense! You scared my little brother!"
He pushed up the brim of his hat to cover the face on the back of his head, and said apologetically to me: "I'm sorry, the child is not sensible..."
He stopped talking halfway through, and after a while, he added: "How about you go back to Zhang San and Zhui Zhi first? The two of us can handle it here."
My heart was pounding, and I wanted to run away.
This is too scary, okay?
Who would have a whole face on the back of their head?
But when I saw Mr. Shen’s face full of apologies and his words gentle, I took a deep breath and said, “It’s okay!”
I finally know why the boss said that the Shen family and his son are a bit weird. Don't be scared if you see them.
The co-author's boss has long known about the situation of the Shen family and his son.
Mr. Shen said softly: "His name is Xiaowei."
I hummed again, but didn't know what to say.
On the contrary, Mr. Shen was very free and easy and said: "Actually, we were not like this before. It's just that I helped others and offended a few rich and powerful people."
"They couldn't fight me, so they went to the kindergarten and arrested Xiaowei. They planned to kill him and then make a video to take revenge on me."
"Later, I rushed there with the officials, only to realize that I was still a step too late."
"In fact, the most important thing I should do now is to bury Xiaowei, and the official family also wants it. But I can't bear to do it, because Xiaowei's three souls and seven souls are still alive, and I secretly took them away."
"Since the three souls and seven souls are still alive, it means Xiaowei is not dead yet."
"Actually, even if he dies, I don't want him to leave. After all, we are here to eat, and we will always know some weird ways, right?"