"So the she-wolf killed his son? His son killed the she-wolf again?" Heizi was fascinated, but I simply disagree with this question.
"How do dead people kill people?" Zhou Jiaonan first discovered Heizi's problem.
"We should all die together." Haitang frowned and looked at Heizi.
"Yes, we will die together, but why do you emphasize that it is a she-wolf?" Heizi's intelligence level returned to normal.
"My loving mother remembered that it was said that wolf blood can cure diseases and injuries, so she once caught a wolf cub in the forest..." Mudan said with a sad look on her face.
The mother wolf wants to take revenge, and the son wants to protect his mother.
Both parties tried their best, and the loving mother felt like the sky was falling and the earth was falling when she looked at everything in front of her.
But she was unwilling to give in. She looked at the grass and trees in the basket. She wiped away her tears and took out a tool, mashed the grass and trees to get out the juice, opened the she-wolf's mouth and fed it in.
"What? Shouldn't it be fed to her son?" Heizi tried to find the loopholes in Mudan's story.
"Are you stupid? You must try it with the she-wolf first." Before Mu Dan could speak, Zhou Jiaonan immediately replied.
"Yes." Peony nodded.
"Then what? I've never heard of this story." Haitang couldn't help but speak, with an expression on her face that seemed a little jealous.
"Master is just afraid that you will be curious to find that kind of grass." Mudan smiled bitterly.
"Yes, yes, you are studying medicine." Heizi quickly agreed.
"Stop arguing, let Peony continue." I frowned and interrupted everyone.
"Later..." Mudan began to tell the story again, which was either a legend or a story.
The loving mother tied up the female wolf with a rope. In fact, she just wanted to give it a try.
After all, although there have been many folk tales of resurrection from the dead throughout the ages, no one has actually seen one.
One hour, two hours, time passed little by little, and the last glimmer of hope in the loving mother's heart also passed away together.
Just when the loving mother was about to light a fire and leave with her son to meet her dead husband, the tied up she-wolf suddenly moved.
The loving mother quickly put down the torch in her hand and approached the she-wolf to observe.
When she heard the she-wolf's heavy breathing, the sky that had fallen seemed to suddenly become complete again.
Without thinking much, the loving mother hurriedly fed all the remaining concoction into her son's mouth.
The loving mother stood by, cleaning her son's wounds, and quietly waiting for her dead son to wake up.
"Did the wolf turn into a zombie?" Heizi asked with his eyes wide.
"Just an ordinary village woman, how does she know the concept of a walking corpse..." Mudan said with a bitter smile.
We all complained about Heizi's behavior of interrupting Mudan's story. The guy had to raise his hand to cover his mouth to prevent himself from asking further questions.
The female wolf on the ground has completely come to life, constantly trying to break free from the rope.
The loving mother was worried that the she-wolf would break out and hurt someone, so she took a hoe and beat the she-wolf to death completely.
"The she-wolf is so pitiful..." Zhou Jiaonan muttered softly.
The loving mother dragged the body of the female wolf outside the house and returned to the house to guard her dead son.
I don't know how long it took, but just when the loving mother was about to close her eyes from exhaustion, she suddenly felt something in her son's hand.
The cold body seemed to be moving, and this sudden surprise instantly made the loving mother feel tired.
The loving mother came close to her son, praying in her heart that he would open his eyes.
At this point in the story, those of us who were listening to the story all instinctively stepped back, as if the dead son was right in front of us.
I'm so worried that he will suddenly turn into a zombie and attack his mother.
The son's eyes slowly opened, and he was not suddenly furious as expected. He even called his mother.
In fact, the mother knew deep down in her heart that her son was dead, because his body had completely lost its temperature.
In addition, when the female wolf was knocked to death before, a normal creature would have died from such serious injuries, but the female wolf did not.
"How is it possible? Can the zombies still talk?" Heizi couldn't help but ask again.
But this time we didn’t scold him because we were also curious about this issue.
"Actually, no one can explain this clearly. It is probably because of the son's deep love for his mother or the obsession in his mother's heart that kept the son's reason from leaving." Mudan explained.
"What happened next? What does it have to do with us meeting these walking corpses?" I was still more concerned about the problem in front of me.
"The usual story is that the mother and son live happily together, but I think this story is definitely not like that." Zhou Jiaonan took over to explain his point of view.
"You're right..." Mudan's eyes became a little disappointed, even a little cold.
In fact, the storyteller is often more involved in the story than the person listening to the story.
In troubled times, discovering this medicinal material that can bring the dead back to life is like a thirsty person discovering a pool of clear water in the desert.
He knew that his son was now a living dead, and that his son had become fond of eating raw meat and turned his nose up at vegetables and fruits.
But only for his mother, this son is still the same as before.
The mother and son began to hunt continuously in the forest, but gradually the animals could no longer satisfy their son's appetite.
They sneaked into places where there was fighting, because those places were littered with corpses.
"As for what you are doing, don't you need me to continue?" Mudan looked a little ugly at the moment.
"Yeah, tell me what happens next." I quickly suppressed my nausea and nodded in response.
They often walked along the river without getting their shoes wet. Eventually, the mother and son were discovered by the people cleaning up the battlefield.
In fact, what they did was not an exception when they were short of food.
So the son was captured as a young man again. No matter how much his mother tried to stop him, he couldn't stand up to the heavily armed soldiers.
The son is still the son he was then, but he is not the son he was then. Seeing his mother being bullied, he can no longer control the animal nature in his heart.
The son suddenly burst into violence, and several soldiers were killed instantly.
However, there were many people on the other side, and the mother fell in a pool of blood, watching helplessly as her son fell under the sword and spear.
All the soldiers thought that their loving mother was dead, so they left the corpses of their companions and fled.
When the loving mother woke up in a daze, she saw that the soldiers who had been killed by her son were now chewing on the corpses on the ground.
The last hope of the loving mother was shattered, and at this moment the last trace of humanity in her heart also perished.
She returned to the mountains, collected the plants and trees, kept grinding the juices from the plants and trees, and finally left the mountains carrying two bamboo tubes on her back.
He memorized the costumes of the soldiers who killed his son and found out which camp they belonged to.
That night, she went directly to the enemy camp and showed her ability to bring the dead back to life to the enemy leader.
The enemy general saw the dead soldiers reborn. Although they were like beasts that were not restrained at all, the terrifying fighting power gave the generals on the verge of defeat hope again.
