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Chapter 63: Black Dog Skin, Covered Corpse Head

On the next day, Li Chen and the others told the village chief and everyone in the village what happened last night and the news of Lao Zhangtou's death. For a while, there was a burst of crying in the village.

This old Zhangtou was usually a kind person and would help anyone in the village who asked for him. Moreover, he never asked for money, as long as he gave him a drink or a meal.

These people are all selfish. Lao Zhang has been lonely all his life with no children. Others think he has something to say or is caused by always dealing with ghosts, so few people are willing to talk to him when he is fine.

Whenever I come into contact with him, I am afraid of causing trouble, so I only think of him when something happens.

At this time, there was no one left, and he still died for everyone. Everyone felt guilty when they thought about it, and felt sorry for the old Zhangtou.

The village chief was also in tears. He took out the Maotai liquor that had been treasured for many years in his home, placed it in front of Lao Zhangtou's body and said, "Brother Zhang, I know you have been thinking about my wine for a long time. What do you think about me?"

Why didn't I take it out for you to drink? Now you can't even drink it if you want to, wuwuwu..." Everyone around, including Li Chen and the other four, were moved and shed tears together.

After being sad for a while, Li Chen suddenly remembered that the zombie had not been solved yet. He pulled the village chief aside and said to him: "Village Chief, we can't just cry here. The zombie has not been solved yet. Uncle Zhang

Before he died, he said that all he had to do was pull the zombie out of the tomb and burn it."

The village chief wiped his tears and said: "This is business, just do what Lao Zhang said. In this way, after I have put his body in place, I will arrange for people to go to the mass grave and burn the zombie."

Eliminate future troubles in the village."

There is no need to detail how everyone arranged Lao Zhangtou's funeral. At noon, the village chief took a dozen young people from the village, plus Li Chen, and the four of them went to the mass grave on Nanshan Mountain. When they arrived at the place

After the pit, the village chief was in a bit of a dilemma and didn't know who to call down. The pit was so gloomy and there was a zombie inside. No one could bear the responsibility if something happened to him.

After thinking about it, he decided to go down by himself and said to everyone: "Well, you guys help me pull the rope and I will go down and tie up the zombie."

Seeing that the village chief was about to go down, a man stood out from the crowd. Li Chen saw that it was Xi Zhu who had been scratched by a zombie before.

Xi Zhu's eyes were red, and he had obviously cried just now. He said to the village chief: "Uncle, let me go down. Uncle Zhang saved my life. Without him, I would have died long ago."

Ma Daleng also stood up from the crowd and said: "Third uncle, I will accompany Brother Xizhu down. If I encounter that zombie again this time, I will fucking tear it apart." A few days ago, this kid was killed.

The zombie kicked into the trap, and the lime burned his eyes like two meat buns. He still hasn't recovered yet, so he volunteered at this time to think of something to say.

Li Chen also stood up at this time and said: "I have been to this tomb before, let me go in with you."

The village chief thought for a while and said, "Okay, but you have to be careful. Just let Daleng and the others carry the body when carrying it." Li Chen nodded and followed Ma Daleng and Xizhu down into the tomb.

Li Chen had been here once and was no stranger to the situation inside, so he took Ma Daleng and Xi Zhu to the big iron door leading to the tomb easily.

"This is the tomb where the zombie is. You must be careful, the zombie may be inside." Li Chen reminded.

Ma Daleng seemed to be impatient to wait, and said helplessly: "That damn thing is just inside, I'm just going to find it." With that, he kicked the iron door open and rushed in with a fork.

Li Chen was afraid that he was in danger, so he rushed in with him, followed closely by Xi Zhu. Fortunately, when he got inside and took a flashlight, he didn't find the zombie.

"Damn it, didn't that zombie come home?" Ma Daleng said to himself.

"See if it's inside the coffin." Li Chen reminded. Ma Daleng and Xi Zhu ran to the coffin to take a look, and sure enough they found the zombie lying quietly inside.

"Chenzi, this ghost is just lying down." Ma Daleng said, reaching out to drag the zombie out.

Li Chen quickly stopped him and said, "Don't move yet. Use this to cover the zombie's head so that it won't pretend to be a corpse." Li Chen opened a roll on his back and revealed a piece of skin.

"Chenzi, what is this?" Xizhu asked.

"This is black dog skin. As long as the zombie's head is covered with black dog skin, the zombie will not commit murder." The method Li Chen mentioned comes from a secret method in the "Secret Book of Folk Magic". It is recorded in the book

, this black dog skin can blind the spiritual consciousness of zombies. As long as you use it to cover your head, you can prevent zombies from raising their bodies. In fact, not only black dog skin, black donkey skin, and black pig skin also have the same effect, but there is a certain difference in the effect.

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Li Chen was afraid that something might happen while carrying the zombie. If something happened to someone, he asked the village chief to find a black dog skin just in case.

Ma Daleng and Xi Zhu covered the zombie's head with black dog skin, then reached into the coffin and lifted the zombie's head and feet to move it out.

Before the two of them could take a step, the sole of Xi Zhu's foot suddenly slipped and he almost fell down. Li Chen quickly stepped forward to hold the zombie's body.

At the same time, the little fox screamed: "Don't touch that coffin!" But it was too late, and one of Li Chen's hands happened to be supporting the coffin.

"Little fox, what did you say?" Li Chen asked in his heart.

"I just realized that there is a legend in this tomb, and he should be the legendary descendant!" the little fox said in horror.

"Going down to the tomb? What is going down to the tomb?" Although Li Chen didn't understand what she meant, he could tell that it was not a good thing.

"The meaning of lowering the tomb is that the head of the tomb is lowered, and anyone who touches the things in the tomb will be cursed. Did you see the bones in front of the coffin? He moved the tomb because he moved the tomb.

The coffin was placed in the coffin, and he was hit and died. Alas, I even calculated that you were in trouble, but I still warned you too late and couldn't help you get through it." The little fox said regretfully.

Li Chen took a look at the corpse in front of the coffin and knew that he was the former owner of the "Secret Book of Folk Magic". (The "Donkey Head Mountain Man" Zhao Erluzi we mentioned in the previous article.)

Li Chen read his notes and knew that although Zhao Erluzi was seeking wealth, he was afraid of damaging his moral character, so he never engaged in tomb robbing. It seemed that he just wanted to "suck in wealth" and fell into the trap after sleeping on the coffin board.

Lowering his head, no wonder his bones were all red. Could it be that his fate would be the same as his? Seeing the appearance of the bones, Li Chen couldn't help but take a breath of air.

"Little fox, I just supported the coffin and didn't take anything inside. Could it be that I really got the head-lowering spell as you said?" Li Chen reported a trace of luck at this time.

"If you don't believe it, just look at the crook of your arm." Li Chen opened his sleeve and took a look, and found that a red stain had appeared out of nowhere. He rubbed it with his hand, and the red spot followed.

The skin and flesh move together, as if they were born with it!
Chapter completed!
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