After that, Coffin Yang started the car and headed to his coffin shop. After a while, the car stopped and Coffin Yang hurriedly got out of the car.
I glanced inside, feeling confused. In the yard, there was a small dim lamp hanging, and below there were large black lacquered coffins arranged neatly, with many paper figures stacked on both sides.
I swallowed and bravely walked in. I saw Coffin Yang, dancing in front of a portrait, holding a master's sword in his hand, and constantly chanting raw spells in his mouth.
I didn't dare to disturb him, so I could only stand aside. After a few minutes, Coffin Yang's forehead was covered with sweat. He sat on a chair, took a few breaths, stood up again, and walked out.
"Tianyi, go to the cemetery and fight to the death with that old guy."
Hearing this, I hurriedly followed him and asked, "Master, aren't we going to bring in reinforcements? Can we just go there as we are now?"
Coffin Yang glared at me: "Why not? You hide behind me later and don't make trouble. I am 90% sure that I can rescue your third uncle. If you make trouble, you have no confidence. You may not even be able to make trouble." Gotta ride in.”
I was so frightened that I shrank my neck. I also knew in my heart that this matter was very important. I had to hold on tight and not cause any trouble to Coffin Yang.
Just like that, the coffin Yang drove me three times and took me to the cemetery.
The road is very rugged, and there are flickering blue flames on the top of the mountain. According to Coffin Yang, it is a will-o'-the-wisp...
Under the bloody moonlight, Coffin Yang and I rushed to the cemetery. The cemetery was very big, but our goal was very clear. Beside a grave, two figures stood out.
Coffin Yang held a mahogany sword with cold eyes: "Here we are! What is supposed to come will always come. This day is already ten years late. It is time to make an end."
I looked at Coffin Yang's face full of memories, and I knew in my heart that something must have happened ten years ago, and it was also the beginning of the split between him and the old Chinese medicine doctor.
In fact, I can think of the reason. It must be because the woman in the tomb is also my mistress.
I got off the car with Coffin Yang. Coffin Yang held me with one hand and protected me behind him. The two of them walked forward slowly. Coffin Yang took every step very carefully, as if if he took one wrong step, he would die.
Not long after, the two of us walked to a position about ten meters away from the old grave and stopped.
The third uncle was standing next to the old grave. He was not tied up, but he couldn't move. When he saw us coming, the third uncle was also angry.
"You son of a bitch, kill me if you want my life. Why are you trying to embarrass a child?"
The old Chinese medicine doctor could no longer get along with Ci Xiang. His face was gloomy and he sneered twice.
"Do you deserve your life? Why didn't Coffin Yang say hello to your dad when he saw him?"
Coffin Yang spat on the ground: "Bah, old man, I have wanted your life for ten years. Tonight, only one of you and I can come out alive. Either you die or I die."
The old Chinese medicine doctor looked straight at me: "No, no, no, I'm not here to fight you. I want him, give him to me, and this person will be returned to you, otherwise, you will all die."
"Ha! Who can't tell lies? If you had the ability to kill me, why would you still talk here? Let me go quickly. This is a matter between you and me. Don't hurt innocent people."
Coffin Yang treated him coldly, raised his wooden sword and pointed it at the old Chinese doctor.
"Not necessarily!"
After the old Chinese medicine doctor finished speaking, he held a copper bell and shook it a few times. The crisp sound of the bell echoed in the empty cemetery.
'Tap tap tap~'
At this moment, all around us, the sound of very rhythmic footsteps sounded in unison.
I turned around and saw that there were many tall figures around us, with pairs of blood-red eyes, jumping towards us.
Is this a zombie?
"Walking corpse? You actually refined the corpses in the morgue into walking corpses?"
Coffin Yang's expression changed.
The old Chinese medicine doctor raised his finger and pointed at the coffin and said angrily: "Old man Yang wants you to have a fate with my daughter. Get out of here right now, or don't blame me for being ruthless."
"You don't deserve to mention her. You are a beast with a human face and a heart of a beast. You even killed your own daughter. What qualifications do you have to mention her?"
Coffin Yang took a deep breath and took out a flute from his pocket.
When I heard this, I was shocked.
Before, I thought that the master's wife became a yin and yang evil spirit because of illness or being scratched by a zombie, but now after hearing Coffin Yang's words, I made a fuss for a long time, and it turned out that she was killed by her own biological father!
Around us, there were more than a dozen corpses gathered. Their faces were pale and their arms were raised forward, just like the zombies in the movie, but there were no fangs exposed at the corners of their mouths.
Coffin Yang was not afraid. He looked up at the sky and looked at his watch: "The time has come!"
"When is the time coming? These zombies are the product of my refining for half a year. They are invulnerable. If you kneel on the ground and beg me, I can give you a quicker way to die, otherwise..."
The old Chinese medicine doctor's eyes narrowed into slits, and his eyes were filled with hatred: "Otherwise, I will chop you up alive."
Coffin Yang didn't speak. He picked up the bamboo flute in his hand, put it to his mouth, and played the flute rhythmically.
I couldn't tell what the music was, but I could feel that the music he played was very melodic and nice to listen to. However, amidst the pleasantness, there seemed to be a faint murderous aura.
The long flute sound was melodious in the cemetery. At this moment, my ears seemed to hear gentle movement on the ground.
It's like something is trying to get out.
I didn't dare to breathe, and my third uncle was so frightened that his face turned pale.
'呲呲~'
Suddenly, the sound of many snakes spitting out their cores resounded all around, and long black shadows emerged from the ground. Those black shadows were like whips, rushing towards the dozen walking corpses.
By this time, I also knew what these were. They were big snakes about two meters long.
This group of snakes jumped very hard, jumping up to two meters high. They all opened their big mouths and bit the zombie's neck mercilessly.
With the sound of flesh tearing, these zombies fell to the ground and stopped moving...
Coffin Yang put down his flute and sneered: "Old man, after all these years, your careless character has not changed. I don't know that the corpses all rely on the resentment in their throats to move. Now that their resentment has been broken by me, let's see what other tricks you have." .”
The expression of the old Chinese medicine doctor became extremely ugly as the walking corpse fell.
I looked at the big snakes crawling on the ground, and I had nothing to be afraid of, because although these snakes were big, they would not attack us.
Could it be that these snakes are the reinforcements invited by Coffin Yang?
When I was thinking this, I saw the old Chinese medicine doctor take out a gleaming dagger from his sleeve, and rushed to the side of the third uncle in one stride. The third uncle couldn't move at all, and he couldn't dodge. Just like that, on his neck , was stabbed by an old Chinese medicine doctor.
"Old bastard, get on your horse and let my third uncle go."
I yelled at the old Chinese doctor anxiously.
"Tianyi, don't worry about Third Uncle. Kill this old bastard. Third Uncle will no longer be around to take care of you. Remember to learn from Mr. Yang and take good care of your grandma!"
Third uncle was afraid that I would be irrational, so he yelled.
"Third uncle!"
I cried again, because this time I was completely desperate. I originally thought that the situation had turned to our side, but as the knife was placed on the third uncle's body, the situation reversed again.
Compared to my anxiety, Coffin Yang was very calm.
He picked up the flute again and started playing.
At this time of tense situation, I don't understand Coffin Yang's behavior at all.
The snake is far away from the old Chinese medicine doctor. Even if he controls the snake to attack, it is not as fast as the old Chinese medicine doctor's wrist to slit the throat with a knife!
The old Chinese medicine doctor also saw through Coffin Yang's behavior and couldn't help but sneer.
But suddenly, the old Chinese doctor's brows furrowed. He let out a scream, dropped the knife in his hand, and squatted on the ground covering his feet.
Coffin Yang saw the right moment, threw out a talisman, and accurately attached it to the third uncle's body.
The moment the talisman was attached to Third Uncle's body, the forbidden spell seemed to have lost its effect, and Third Uncle's body was under control.
The third uncle was not stupid. As soon as his body recovered, he hurried to our side.
The old Chinese medicine doctor who was wailing on the ground slowly stood up. He was holding a snake in his hand, and with a force of his wrist, he crushed a living snake to death.
His face was very pale, as if he had been poisoned by snake venom.
"Young man named Yang, if I let you go this time, I don't believe that you can always protect this little brat."
After saying that, he glared at me fiercely and limped away.
But Coffin Yang did not pursue him. According to what he said, it is better to chase after a poor enemy. To put it bluntly, Coffin Yang was still not sure, so he had no choice but to let him leave...
