"So, there was a saying among the ancient people that the most important thing for a person is to strive for success, and the most important thing for a dead person is to die!"
Mo Lin briefly introduced the zombies to Qi Mingzhi.
Qi Mingzhi finished listening and said, "Then zombies aren't that scary, according to you."
"Think about it, zombies are afraid of fire, water, glutinous rice, and so many other things that they're afraid of. Even if Ye Jiaguo really transforms into a corpse, we still can't cure it?"
Mo Lin smiled after hearing this and said no more.
In fact, Mo Lin did not completely tell the truth to Qi Mingzhi, he concealed most of the facts.
The scary thing about zombies is not only their invulnerable bodies, but also their corpse poison!
The poison of zombies is more terrible than the poison of poisonous snakes. If you are infected by the poison of zombies, if you don't deal with it in time, you will turn into a zombie in a short time.
Not only that, zombies are divided into several levels. The first one is the walking zombie. The walking zombie is not a zombie yet and is the weakest kind of zombies.
Next are black zombies, white zombies, green zombies, red zombies, and purple zombies. These are truly zombies.
The higher the level of the zombies, the stronger they are, and the more poisonous they are, the less effective the glutinous rice, torches, etc. will be on them.
It is said that the green zombie's corpse poison glutinous rice poses little threat to it, but as long as a person is bitten by the purple zombie, it will turn into a zombie in an instant, and there is no need to transition at all!
Mo Lin didn't say anything because he hoped not to cause unnecessary panic. Even a black zombie would be a challenge to the three of them.
Mo Lin thought for a while and said to himself: "With my little magic power, I may not be able to suppress Ye Jiaguo with just one talisman."
"Lao Qi, Xiaoyu!" Mo Lin ordered: "Hurry up and prepare paper, pens, ink, knives and swords."
"What the hell?" Qi Mingzhi and Zhang Xiaoyu looked at each other, not quite understanding what Mo Lin said.
Mo Lin rolled her eyes at them and said loudly: "Yellow paper, red pen, knife, black ink, peach wood sword, you understand!"
"Okay, come right away!"
"Wait a minute, catch a rooster sent by the Ye family master."
…
After a while, Qi Mingzhi and Zhang Xiaoyu took out what Mo Lin wanted.
At this time, Mo Lin grabbed the big rooster and asked Zhang Xiaoyu to wipe the chicken's neck.
Zhang Xiaoyu held the knife and said at a loss, "Old Lin, do you really want to kill the chicken?"
"Nonsense, hurry up!"
"But I have no experience! I've never even killed a fish!"
"Uh... Then why don't you come and catch me, and I'll take over!"
Zhang Xiaoyu shook his head like a rattle: "No... no, I really can't do this job."
"I'll go! It's just killing a chicken!" Qi Mingzhi couldn't stand it anymore, took the knife from Zhang Xiaoyu's hand, and said: "Look at how promising you city people are, it's not illegal to kill a chicken!"
As he spoke, Qi Mingzhi slashed the chicken's neck with a knife, and the unlucky rooster's blood spurted out. Mo Lin filled a bowl with the blood.
Mo Lin took another bowl, divided the chicken blood into two, came to a burning candle, picked up a grain of glutinous rice with his fingers, pinched a magic formula, and said: "The world is infinite, the universe is borrowed from the law. !”
After Mo Lin recited the instructions, he poured the glutinous rice into the half bowl of chicken blood, added some ink, and stirred evenly.
Qi Mingzhi asked curiously: "What is this?"
Mo Lin poured the chicken blood mixed with ink onto the ball of thread and said to Qi Mingzhi: "This is called an ink fountain. It can block the movement of zombies. You and Xiaoyu flick it on the coffin lid. Remember, the entire coffin must be flicked on." Don’t miss it.”
"Okay, don't worry."
With that said, Qi Mingzhi took over the ink fountain line and started playing the ink fountain with Zhang Xiaoyu.
Mo Lin returned to his residence, picked up the phone and called Li Ao.
"Du~du."
After a while, the call was dialed, and Li Ao's voice came from over there:
"Hey, who are you?"
"It's me, Maureen!"
"Old Lin, why did you call me when you had time? By the way, have you dug out Ye Jiaguo's coffin?"
"It was dug out, but the situation is not optimistic."
Mo Lin told Li Ao everything about Ye Jiaguo's tomb without reservation.
After Mo Lin said this, Li Ao on the other side of the phone was silent for a long time.
About a minute later, Li Ao said with some helplessness: "You... you shouldn't have agreed to Ye Niazhang. With your magic power, you may not be able to defeat the corpse-turned-Ye Jiaguo."
"Don't talk about this now." Molin said: "The coffin has been dug out, what should we do now?"
Li Ao on the other side of the phone sighed and said, "I really didn't expect the situation to be so bad. At first, I just saw that Ye Jiaguo's birth date was extremely yin, which would attract some evil spirits to rob him. It should be no problem for you to give it to each other."
"Alas... It's really not as good as God!"
Li Ao pondered for a while and said, "Although Ye Jiaguo has become a zombie, he can only reach the state of white zombie at best."
Mo Lin asked: "What's the difference between black stiffness and white stiffness?"
Li Ao said: "Heizong belongs to the lowest level of zombies. It cannot see people and can only sense the position of people through people's breathing, so you can avoid it as long as you hold your breath."
"But Baijiang is different. Baijiang's eyes can be seen, and holding his breath won't work at all."
"Also, Heizheng can jump and walk, but Baizheng can't. It can walk and run like a human, but its other abilities are exactly the same as Heizheng."
Mo Lin nodded and said, "I understand. I will do my best to deal with the Ye family's affairs. If I really can't take care of it, I will protect myself."
"Well, take care of yourself." Li Ao on the other side of the phone added: "By the way, you should also pay attention to it. The day after tomorrow is the first cloudy day when Ye Jiaguo will see the light of day again. When the four clouds gather together, with your The magic power cannot stop Ye Jiaguo from rushing out of the coffin."
Mo Lin understood what Li Ao meant. The gathering of the four yins that Li Ao said naturally refers to the yin year, yin month, yin day, and yin time in the first yin year when Ye Jiaguo saw the light of day again.
Therefore, Li Ao's intention was to move Ye Jiaguo to a new tomb before the arrival of the Four Yin Days.
Mo Lin immediately got up and went to the residence of Qi Mingzhi and Zhang Xiaoyu, informing them to set off early tomorrow morning to bury Ye Jiaguo.
After notifying them, Mo Lin dragged his exhausted body back to the room, washed briefly and went to bed.
…
The stars were shining brightly that night, and a bright full moon hung in the sky.
At midnight, everyone fell asleep, but no one noticed that there were more than 20 dark crows falling on the empty house where Ye Jiaguo was.
"Roar……"
At this time, a low roar came from the coffin in the room, and then an extremely cold and stiff hand with sharp nails slowly stretched out from the coffin.
The palm of that hand was pointing upward, trying to lift the coffin lid, but as soon as its hand touched the coffin, the ink line on the coffin immediately lit up with a golden light, and the hand retracted as if it was electrocuted.
Then, the coffin lid made a soft sound like "bump-bang", and each time the sound was made, it was always suppressed by the golden light of the ink line.
In this way, it gradually calmed down until the early morning of the next day.
…
The next morning, Mo Lin came to Ye Niazhang early and offered to leave for the new tomb immediately.
Ye Niazhang also immediately nodded in agreement and sent more than a dozen laborers for Mo Lin to dispatch.
After Mo Lin prepared everything, the funeral procession set off in great force.
Mo Lin, Qi Mingzhi and Zhang Xiaoyu were at the forefront to clear the way. The new tomb arranged by Li Ao had to climb three mountains to reach it, and they had to arrive at the cemetery before midnight tonight. Time was very tight.
After Mo Lin saw Ye Nianzhang, he put the ink on the coffin again and tied it up with hemp rope.
But even so, he was still unsure. After all, this was the first time he had dealt with an evil spirit in person, and it was a zombie he had never seen before. If it were a ghost, even a powerful ghost like Liu Hongjuan and Zhao Yazhi, Mo Lin would not be able to do it. would be so worried.
At this time, the originally sunny sky suddenly became dark, and there was a faint rhythm of rain.
"Gah~gah~gah!"
There were more than twenty crows hovering in the sky not far away. For some reason, Molin always felt that the crows of these crows were like singing funeral songs for their group.
Mo Lin was very upset and ordered the laborers carrying the coffin to speed up and cross the mountain before noon.
After a while, it started to rain lightly on this gloomy sky.
One of the laborers said to Mo Lin: "Mr. Mo, do you think we should find a place to hide from the rain in this weather, and wait until the rain stops before we set off?"
It is said that the weather in the mountains is the most unpredictable, but it rained at this juncture, which made Mo Lin feel a dark cloud.
There is no way, if you continue to rush in the rain, the ink on the coffin will be washed away by the rain. Now that there is no sun, Ye Jiaguo is likely to wake up again.
Mo Lin took everyone to find a cave, and everyone went into the cave to hide from the rain.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, strong winds were blowing, the sky was covered with clouds, and an unexpected rainstorm just started.
Molin stared blankly at the pouring rain outside at the entrance of the cave for two hours.
For two hours, the heavy rain showed no signs of abating. The sky was constantly thundering and flashing with lightning, making it impossible to move on.
Zhang Xiaoyu saw Mo Lin sighing constantly, walked to him and said, "Old Lin, come in and have a rest. It's not a problem for you to stand here."
Mo Lin sighed: "At noon, no matter what, we must leave at noon, otherwise it will be impossible to reach the cemetery at night."
After saying that, Mo Lin also walked into the cave and rested.
At noon, the rain weakened slightly, and Mo Lin hurriedly asked everyone to set off. Seeing that it was still raining outside, many laborers were full of resentment, but they still listened to Mo Lin honestly. After all, Ye Niazhang had ordered unconditionally before setting off. obey Maureen's arrangements.
Everyone set off in the heavy rain. Considering that the coffin could not be exposed to water, Mo Lin found some banana leaves and wrapped it around it.
But even so, there is still a large area exposed, allowing the rain to wash away the ink fountain lines.
