I looked in the direction of Qiao Laoshi's grave and was shocked. There was actually a strong Yin energy lingering there, and a cumulus cloud even formed in the sky more than ten meters above.
It contained overwhelming resentment, as if only the life and blood of a living person could dissipate her resentment.
My heart was beating fast, and I secretly thought that Teacher Qiao had broken through the seal and escaped from the coffin. When I quickly came to the grave, I breathed a sigh of relief.
The grave bag was in good condition and there was no trace of the corpse crawling out.
However, more and more Yin Qi emerged from it, and the surrounding area of more than ten meters was shrouded in cold Yin Qi, like an ice hell.
"This..." I didn't know what happened, so I wanted to ask Zen what was going on.
But suddenly.
boom.
Bang bang.
Suddenly there was a slight banging sound inside the tomb bag.
"This is..." My pupils shrank, this was obviously the sound made by the body in the coffin hitting the coffin.
Has Teacher Qiao woke up?
She almost evolved into a purple zombie four years ago, so what kind of zombie has she become today, four years later?
Bang, bang, bang, bang.
Crunch, crunch...
Suddenly, the banging sound inside the coffin became more and more rapid, and there was even the crunching sound of nails scratching the coffin board, which made my scalp numb.
Just when I was debating whether my decision was right or not, a mental wave suddenly came from inside the coffin, "Let me out, let me out, let me out, I feel my daughter's breath..."
I was shocked. This was not a voice, but Teacher Qiao's mental thoughts. She actually felt He Huanhuan's aura?
Bang bang bang.
Following the rapid collision in the tomb, there was another wave of mental fluctuations, "You are Xiao An, Xiao An, please let me out, let me out, I want to see my daughter, I feel that she is not feeling well, please tell me What happened to me..."
I was a little frightened, considering whether to continue with the next plan.
Suddenly, Zen's voice sounded in my mind, "This may be a back-up plan that your grandma arranged four years ago."
"Four years ago? My grandma arranged a backup plan? What do you mean?" I asked quickly.
But before I could wait for Zen to reply, my mind suddenly felt like a bolt from the blue. I thought of many things about myself, and my breathing gradually began to quicken.
I remember that when Teacher Qiao died four years ago, my grandma said that Yin Wenqian and the others would one day receive retribution and die a bad death.
And I was very curious at that time, when Teacher Qiao was about to transform into a corpse, why did grandma not take out her soul for salvation, but instead sealed the soul in her corpse.
I suddenly thought of what my grandma said after He Huanhuan disappeared four months ago. She said that I would take revenge on He Huanhuan!
Buzzing, buzzing in my head, I looked sharply at Teacher Qiao's grave, which was emitting a black aura, and my heart was beating fast.
An even more horrifying thought came to mind, why did Teacher Qiao's grave not have any changes for a long time, but after He Huanhuan came back, he exuded a strong Yin Qi, opened his mind, and was able to send spiritual thoughts to me?
This...could grandma mean...did she really plan all of this four years ago?
My breathing became more and more rapid. If this was really the case, then my grandma’s palace would be really terrible. It’s terrifying to think about it.
I looked at the shovel tightly held in my hand and didn't know what to do for a while.
That's right, I came here with this shovel because I actually wanted to dig up Teacher Qiao's grave and see if Teacher Qiao had completely turned into a zombie.
My plan is for Teacher Qiao, who released the corpse, to tell her the news of He Huanhuan's disappearance and the culprit responsible for her disappearance.
After learning about the situation, Teacher Qiao will definitely take revenge on Yin Wenqian and the bald man.
The zombies' bloodthirsty and terrifying abilities will definitely make Yin Wenqian and the others worse off than dead.
But now it seems that I am a bit confused about whether to release Teacher Qiao.
Grandma probably figured out the result of He Huanhuan's disappearance four years ago. She sealed Teacher Qiao in the coffin just for this moment of revenge.
In other words, she calculated the plan that I would come here with a shovel, so she buried Teacher Qiao's revenge piece four years ago. Such incredible calculation ability really shocked me.
While I feel that my grandma’s identity is becoming more and more mysterious, I am also worried that I will not be able to control the situation after releasing Teacher Qiao.
Bang bang bang, bang bang!
Suddenly, the banging in the tomb became louder and more rapid.
"Xiao An, tell me what happened to my daughter. Let me out. I'm going to see her. Are you worried that I will hurt you? Don't worry, I won't. Roar..."
Teacher Qiao’s resentful thoughts and roars entered my mind, making me shiver.
I wanted to let her go, but now I feel a little timid.
She said she wouldn't hurt me, so I couldn't believe it. I might be the first person she killed after breaking out of the coffin.
After all, the saying that there are endless lies is not nonsense. You can't believe what ghosts say. People who become zombies are no longer human.
The most important thing is, what if Teacher Qiao goes out and hurts innocent villagers.
Before, my mind was filled with anger, and my thoughts were a bit simple. I felt that Teacher Qiao might be angry because of He Huanhuan's suffering, and all my attention was focused on Yin Wenqian and others, thus ignoring other people.
At that time, I also felt that even if Teacher Qiao hurt others, I could subdue her. However, now that I see the strong Yin Qi emerging from the tomb, I feel really unsure.
Besides, I don’t know what level of zombie Teacher Qiao has evolved into, and I don’t know if she is her opponent.
"Since you are here, let her out." Zen's voice suddenly came, "If your grandma really arranged all this in advance, she must have the confidence and back-up, and it should not cause an uncontrollable situation."
"You mean to release her?" I frowned and communicated with Zen, "I'm worried that the first person she will kill after she comes out is me, and Teacher Qiao's aura is very powerful now. What level of zombie has she evolved into? "
Zen was silent for a moment, as if feeling Teacher Qiao's aura, and then said: "Judging from the aura, she should have evolved into Green Zombie. She should not have hurt your strength. At most, she can be on par with you. In short Don’t worry, I’m still there, so it’s impossible for you to get hurt.”
"What? Green zombies?" I was shocked when I heard this. "Did Teacher Qiao evolve into green zombies in just four years? How could it be so fast?"
The levels of zombies are initially purple zombies, white zombies, then green zombies, and upwards, hairy zombies.
But in just four years, Teacher Qiao could not eat human flesh or suck blood, and could not practice in a coffin. How could he evolve so fast, from white zombie to green zombie?
"This, if I guessed correctly, this may have something to do with your grandma." Zen suddenly said.
"Is it related to my grandma?" I was stunned after hearing this, but when I thought of the key point, my pupils shrank.
I remember that during the burial, my grandma buried Teacher Qiao’s coffin in an upright position, with talismans attached to the six sides of the coffin.
I suddenly had a strange idea. Are those talismans corpse-suppressing talismans or corpse-nurturing talismans?
Bang bang bang.
"Let me out, let me out quickly..."
Teacher Qiao once again sent out mental thoughts, even more violent than before.
Zen suddenly told me that it would be better to release Teacher Qiao. After all, there should be no accidents. Then he said, "Don't you want to avenge He Huanhuan?"
Thinking of He Huanhuan, my mood immediately darkened, and the flames of anger rushed into my mind. No matter what, Huanhuan's revenge must be avenged.
I took a deep breath and walked slowly to Teacher Qiao's grave.
I gradually made a ruthless decision in my heart, and comforted myself that if all this was really arranged by grandma in advance, there should be no accidents.
In that case, I will.
Bang bang bang.
I looked at the grave that made a loud noise, and suddenly said: "Teacher Qiao, I can let you out, but you have to promise me one thing, not to hurt other innocent people in the village. Also, it seems that you know that I am coming. ? Do you also know that He Huanhuan is back?"
"Don't worry, I won't hurt innocent people. I felt my daughter's aura, and my intuition also told me that she suffered a lot, and she also sensed that you would come here. This ability to foresee, I feel, may be the same as your grandma's. It’s related to the means.” After Teacher Qiao finished speaking, he urged again: “Hurry up and tell me what happened, who it was, and who bullied her.”
Hearing this, I took a deep breath and said gloomily: "It's Yin Wenqian..."
Immediately afterwards, I told Mr. Qiao how He Huanhuan disappeared, and all the suffering he had suffered during the past four months in the basement and begging outside.
"Ahhhhh!!!" Teacher Qiao shouted angrily when he heard this, "I want that bitch Yin Wenqian to die, I want them all to have a bad death, Xiao An, please let me out quickly, I will kill you now Got them..."
Whoosh, whoosh, the black yin coming out of the tomb became even more intense, like the billowing black smoke from a burning building. You can imagine how angry Teacher Qiao was at this moment.
"Okay, just wait, I'll release you right now." I agreed happily, took the shovel and started digging into Teacher Qiao's grave.
Although it is winter now, the grave bag is not frozen as hard as iron. I can still dig it with all my strength.
And since the coffin was buried vertically, I didn't need to dig out the entire coffin. I just needed to expose the top of the coffin and smash the top boards with a shovel.
After four years, the coffin will definitely show some decay and should not be difficult to smash.
Bang bang bang.
"I want to go out, I want to go out, kill, kill, kill..."
