The old lady has two sons and one daughter. The eldest is tall and strong, and the second is tall and strong. Their names are simple and have excellent meanings.
Gao Daqiang has a son and a daughter. The daughter is a teacher and the son is in the second year of high school.
Gao Dazhuang has two sons. The older one went to Yuzhou to study at university, while the younger one is in the third grade of primary school locally.
Gao Daqiang's family works out of town, and it is his second son Gao Dazhuang and his wife who take care of the old lady.
These are all the old lady's immediate family members.
As a result of this sudden change, Gao Daqiang grabbed Song Sangu's collar and loudly asked if it was her fault.
The tall and strong daughter-in-law burst into tears with a sharp cry.
He said that although their mother-in-law and daughter-in-law had been at odds in their early years, the old lady had developed dementia in her later years, and she had taken care of her, and she had not treated her badly. Why did she have to cause them such trouble even after she died?
The younger son, who is in third grade, was at a loss, and his niece Gao Xiaoting quickly comforted him.
The Gao family was in chaos.
Someone from the villagers outside came in and asked what happened.
When I asked, the old lady's body was gone.
The gongs stopped beating, the drums stopped playing, and the shrill suona stopped, turning into the sound of chatter.
There are staunch materialists and the older generation who believe in ghosts and gods.
But most of them are just watching the fun and eating.
Today, whether it's science or metaphysics, they just want to see what kind of trouble the two Gao brothers are going to make.
Faintly, I also heard some people saying that the two brothers of the Gao family were unfilial, blah blah blah...
It would be unfair to say that the Gao brothers are unfilial. Although the two brothers are not particularly promising and do not make a lot of money, they have been taking good care of the old man who has suffered from Alzheimer's disease for the past five or six years.
Especially in the past two years, the old lady has been unable to take care of herself even with the simplest tasks of eating, drinking, and diarrhea, and she is always suffering from this disease and that disease. However, as long as the Gao family can be cured, they have never given up.
Now that he has passed away, no matter what they think in their hearts and whether they are relieved or not, that is not worth discussing.
The master and apprentice exchanged secret jabs.
Feng Wuli asked in a low voice: "When you first entered the village, did you realize that the old woman was not a human being?"
Now on the Qingming Festival, he couldn't clearly perceive whether it was a person or a ghost on the road. When he entered the house and saw the black and white photo of the deceased, he realized that the old lady had already crawled out of the coffin.
Wang Xilou clapped his hands and spread them out: "You didn't even ask Master."
"Did you really find out earlier?"
"Yeah, I noticed it as soon as I saw him face to face." She smiled happily.
"..."
"Master just wants to see you become a loser. You think you are so powerful all day long and don't take Master seriously." She was extremely proud.
"Please ask Master, and Master will help you find that useless zombie."
Feng Wuli didn't want to pay attention to her.
The tall, strong-looking Li Neilong over there said that it was Song Sangu who did this. She wanted to blackmail their family. Don't think that they can bully people just because they know Aaron from the town.
Song Sangu was also angry and said angrily: "Your mother has legs herself. She thinks you are unfilial and doesn't want to be worshiped by you unfilial descendants every year during the Qingming Festival, so she ran away!"
There were explosions all around.
At this time, a respected old man appeared in the village. People usually called him Third Master. His ancestors were the chieftains here. He said: "Xiaoqiang, let her go first."
Gao Daqiang let go of Song Sangu.
Someone asked the third master if he had suffered from evil.
The Third Master waved his hand: "Whatever happens today, everyone will pretend that they are blind and deaf, unable to see or hear."
The old man followed suit and said unreasonably: "Are you two members of the public family?"
People around him looked at him.
He did not deny it: "Old man, we were notified and came to take a look."
Gao Daqiang was confused, and Feng Wuli explained: "That's right, our company has a wide range of business."
The most urgent task now is to recover the old lady's body. It doesn't matter whether she is a zombie or not, just find her back.
Is this just a matter of a relatively broad business? You don't care about the dead people's business, right? Is it possible that your communication service is also available down there?
Gao Daqiang didn't dare to say.
The tall, strong, dark man was a slender man. He had been smoking silently since the beginning. He took the last puff, and with a lot of determination in his mind, he forced himself to calm down and said loudly:
"Today my mother is buried. She was a decent person during her lifetime, and she must be decent now after her death. It would not look good to call the police on this matter. My father and fellow villagers should give me a big face, and just wait for the result quietly!"
He said to Feng Wuli: "My mother's business..."
"We can help you get it back."
Song Sangu wiped her sweat and said weakly: "I can help you find it too. Wouldn't you just give me the money earlier..."
"I think you are obsessed with money!" Gao Daqiang has an irrational temper and is overbearing and impulsive. Gao Dazhuang on the side stopped his eldest brother.
But he also glared at Aunt Song, and then politely discussed with Feng Wuli.
Feng Wuli looked at Wang Xilou.
Wang Xilou scratched his head and felt troubled. He gave the guy who was squeezing his master's labor with his elbow and asked:
"Which of you is closest to the old lady?"
Gao Da Zhuang said: "The closest... My eldest son is the closest to my mother. He has been raised since he was a child."
"Where are the others?"
"He hasn't come back yet. He is studying in college in Yuzhou. He may not be able to come back today. We didn't ask him to come back. It's too far."
"Then who else is closest to the old lady?"
The eldest granddaughter of the Gao family was pushed out.
The eldest granddaughter is a teacher and has received a higher education. How could she believe these things?
She was ready to call the police.
"Prepare an old hen and a bowl of black dog blood. Don't worry, we won't charge you and we won't lie to you."
Wang Xilou smiled and waved to his eldest granddaughter, inviting her into the room to chat.
The people in the village didn't know what was going on, so Gao Dazhuang went to prepare. These are not difficult to get in the countryside. Someone wanted to take pictures, but the fourth master gave him a stick.
"Everyone should go back to their own houses to stay. Those who cook cook, and those who take care of the children take care of them."
After a while, Wang Xilou asked someone to bring an old hen that was more than ten years old and tied its feet. He also asked his eldest granddaughter to put some blood on the corn and wait until the old hen had pecked it all. .
Wang Xilou grabbed the old hen and waved to her: "Come, granddaughter, hold this hen and comfort her."
The eldest granddaughter stopped talking.
She was educated, and she didn't believe in these things.
But just now, this woman took her into the room and grew two terrifying zombie teeth, telling herself that she was also a zombie.
Her world view was not enough to be torn apart by two teeth, but then the woman casually took a kitchen knife in the kitchen and slashed her neck.
The kitchen knife broke.
She feels like this world is unreal now.
"Should I hold it?" She was a little afraid of this beautiful woman.
"Just hold it, don't let it move."
The eldest granddaughter followed Wang Xilou's instructions, put on the clothes her grandmother had worn before, hugged the old hen,
The whole village watched as Gao Xiaoting hugged the chicken and was then splashed with black dog blood by the woman.
"Okay, go back and take a shower and change clothes. You and your family will stay indoors tonight and don't go out."
Wang Xilou took the hen from her arms, went to a big banyan tree in front of the village, and placed it on a pile of rice.
The old hen held her head high and remained motionless.
She asked everyone to go back first.
After looking at the sky, he took out the newly harvested melon seeds from the bag and started cracking them.
"Is this okay?" Feng Wuli was skeptical.
"Are you a zombie or am I a zombie?"
"I'm even prouder."
Wang Xilou had an expression on his face that you just don't understand: "This zombie has just become a vampire. If it sucks blood, the first blood will be sucked from the person closest to it. Master has used some tricks, but the old lady is not very intelligent." , when it gets dark, come over if you smell it.”
Feng Wuli could only agree with her statement and wait here with her.
The weather in the countryside is much better than in the city, and the changes in the clouds are also beautiful.
As a result, when it got dark, the other party did not appear.
Feng Wuli looked at Wang Xilou with doubt, and Wang Xilou said it was impossible.
On the contrary, Tall and Strong came out several times and kept waiting at the door.
Wang Xilou cupped his hands, showing his loyalty when he came out to mess with her: "Second son of the Gao family, don't worry, we are here to keep you safe."
"Oh, oh! I'm not in a hurry about this."
Gao Dazhuang brought tea to the two of them and said, "My son said he would arrive at around six o'clock. Even though I came out several times, I never saw him arrive at the entrance of the village."
Wang Xilou: "..."
Isn’t this a bad thing?
