He didn't take it seriously. He worked normally on this day. When the people of the commune discovered it, they quickly organized people to burn the coffin. It was the period when the Cultural Revolution destroyed the Four Olds. Not to mention the fire-patterned coffin, the tombs of the high-ranking officials, princes and nobles of the previous dynasty were dug by the Red Guards, so no one took it seriously.

As a result, the disease began to occur at night.

On the first night, he felt dizzy and unable to sleep, and when he got up, he began to get confused again. He thought he had a cold and the Mongolian men were strong, so he didn't tell his wife. By the time the day he was full of energy and was full of energy.

The next night, he felt his mouth was dry and he couldn't quench his thirst after drinking several bowls of water and wine. Moreover, his head was already like a paste, which was worse than the first night. He vaguely felt that it might be related to the coffin that was dug out. Could it be that the dirty things in the coffin were entangled with him?

He heard from the Han people that rooster blood warded off evil spirits, so he slaughtered his rooster with his wife on his back and drank blood with the chicken head. In this way, the chicken blood might really have this effect. He immediately felt that his body was full of infinite power and his head was no longer confused.

On the third night, he even began to miss the smell of blood. Any blood was fine. Even when he saw his wife sleeping beside him, he felt an inexplicable impulse, especially his wife's white neck. He licked his lips and finally restrained it. But he stretched his claws to the livestock at home, and drank the blood of a cow and a sheep overnight. The next morning, when his wife woke up, he saw a demon full of blood lying beside him.

After asking carefully, he did not dare to hide it. He told his wife all the changes in his body in the past few days. His wife sought medical treatment for several days, and no one had any good prescription to cure his disease. He did not relieve his strange symptoms by citing animal blood. Instead, the symptoms became more and more obvious and bloodthirsty. At night, his wife had to tie him up with a rope, otherwise not only all the livestock in the family would suffer, but even himself was in danger.

Now, it's the sixth day, and he's almost unable to survive.

"Mr. Ma, we all know that you are a member of the Hulunbuir people. You are a living god in Xing'anling. Please find a way to save him! You can't be without him at home!" The Mongolian woman begged Ma Sihai.

He specializes in art. This man seemed to have been infected with the corpse poison that had been underground for a hundred years. The corpse poison invaded his body and gradually controlled his soul. He was not helpless. But he was helpless, Ma Sihai was a treasure-stopping person. The treasure-stopping person only collected the world's heaven and spirit treasures, and rarely involved these activities of exorcising evil spirits and demons. If the person who came was the successor of the Golden Dot, or his master Wu Gongyao was still alive, he might have saved him, but it was too late, and he was only left with a breath. The most terrifying thing now is not his death, but what would this Mongolian man who was usually very happy would become after his death.

Ma Sihai said to her: "You still have the heart to worry about your man now? If you don't handle it well, not only will your whole family be in trouble, but the entire Hulunbuir prairie is a catastrophe. There is a word in Tibetan called Ruolang. Have you heard of it?"

"No, no, he is very kind, he is still a model worker on our No. 5 ranch. How could he be a weak man?"

"We call him Da Zongzi, believe it or not, he is now agreeing with many symptoms. He is a weak man. Believe me, cremate him, it will be good to you and everyone." Ma Sihai advised.

The weak man is to raise corpses and pretend to cheat. The corpses that are about to rise have their faces, their skin is purple-black, their hair is standing up, and their blisters are on their bodies. Then they slowly open their eyes and sit up, then they rise up and raise their hands and run straight forward. All corpses have one common feature, which is that they cannot speak, do not bend over, and they cannot even turn their eyes. They can only stare straight ahead and run straight forward. If they meet a living person, they will use their stiff hands to "touch the head", which will cause the living person to die immediately and become a corpse. This bizarre and terrifying effect is limited to the body of the living person, and it will be ineffective for other animals.

People often say that there are five types of corpses: first, skin, second, flesh, these two types of corpses play a role in the skin or flesh. The third type is called "blood", and this type of corpses is caused by its blood. These three types of corpses are easier to deal with. As long as you use swords, guns, arrows and other instruments to stab the skin and flesh, and let the blood flow out, the corpses can fall to the ground immediately without harming people. The fourth type is called "bone rise", that is, the main factor that causes this corpses is in its bones, and only by hurting its bones can it be dealt with. The fifth type is called "mole rise", which means that the reason why it turns it into a mole is in its body. This is the most difficult type of corpses to be raised. Before hitting its mole, it is very powerful.

Therefore, the weak skin is the lowest, but although he is the lowest, he will also use touching the head to the wreckage relatives during his lifetime. Ma Sihai is indeed capable, but he is a treasure, and he cannot help him when encountering this, so he can only persuade him.

But the Mongolians do not have the custom of cremation, and even today the real Mongolians will not implement cremation. Because there are only ten evil people in their beliefs, and only those who betrayed the immortal will be punished by burning the bones of fire after death. The woman would rather die than follow, and insisted that her husband would not harm her even if she died.

Ma Sihai left, and on the morning of the next day, in the yurt, the hardworking woman no longer went to feed livestock as usual, and her children did not go to school. When people opened the yurt curtain, they saw three bodies with blood-red eyes lying motionless inside. No one knew how the woman and the child died.

According to custom, the deceased must stay at home for three days. In the three days of the mortal, many herders on the Hulunbuir prairie were initiated by the weak man and turned into stiff puppets after nightfall. It was not until Master Luobuganya passed by that he used his profound Buddhist teachings to resolve the catastrophe.

"Oh my God! So that's the case. Second Grandpa, did you really have no way to deal with the weak man at that time? Or you..."

Ma Sihai smoked the old man's cigarette and looked at the sky gradually getting dark outside, saying, "The weak skin is the lowest level, but he is also a zombie. The big Zongzi zombie is the king of all evil. You should have seen this in the Qianji Jiji Thief. I really have no good way to deal with him, so it caused a tragedy."
Chapter completed!