Ying immediately understood what I meant, stood up and snarled the villagers and asked them to retreat further. Then she took out the umbrella and opened it, but the grave was too big and an umbrella was not enough to cover it. Dazuirong just climbed to the edge of the grave, took the umbrella and slid to the bottom of the pit, covering the extremely strange face of the rice dumpling in the middle of the sunflower.

This is necessary to cover the sun. The sun cannot kill the zombie in an instant, which will make it have a painful struggle period. When ordinary zombies encounter this situation, they will definitely lose their attack ability, but the sunny corpse is different. The more they are hit, the more crazy it becomes. If they cannot kill it in one attack, it will in turn kill everyone around them.

At this moment, the dead thing stopped moving again, but the tips of the needles that poked out from their mouths were really scary and might be ejaculated at any time. Who among them knew this thing would make people crazy. Dazui Rong held the right hand of the umbrella and kept shaking slightly, staring at Kui Zi with a terrifying look and asked in a low voice: "Do you have a way to deal with it?"

I'm waiting for the result of a girl now. Who knows if she can come up with a solution? She doesn't dare to make a promise to Dazui Rong, so she shrewd and told him not to speak.

"This kind of dead thing is strange. I have never seen it or heard of it." The dead girl said worriedly. "But it seems that it can only be burned with fire when dealing with it, but I am afraid that it will not burn its soul to death and will make crazy revenge, which is bad."

"This is the corpse of a sunny body." And what you damn girl doesn't understand, she finally lets her buddy show her face back.

"Kui Zi? You can think of it..."

"This is a kind of corpse-raising magic in Xiangxi. If you don't know, don't mock me, okay?"

"A kind of corpse-raising evil technique in Xiangxi... With it, the Corpse Sect is actually closely related to the corpse-raising witchcraft in Xiangxi. Maybe you can find a way from the soul painting technique." The dead girl pondered.

"This dead thing is a bit perverted. It is logical that Zongzi should not have a soul..." When I said this, I suddenly realized that the dead girl was right. This thing must have a certain connection with the soul painting. Zongzi has a soul. Do you want to be a test piece for the soul painting?

"The ancient books record that after a zombie's soul is engraved for a long time, it will turn into a 'spiritual corpse', and the spirit corpse will easily become a pi! But this kind of evil technique is not called the soul painting, it is called the soul engraving. Although the name is different, the methods are similar. When I see the situation of this dead thing, it is very likely that it is the soul engraving. The soul is deeply rooted in the bones and cannot be dispelled... Oh, by the way, I suspect that it is also related to these embroidery needles, and the needle must also be in the bones of the dead thing!" The dead girl seemed quite excited at the end.

"No matter how much you say, it's nonsense, have you found a way in ancient books?" My buddy's heart is still hanging in her throat.

"Of course I found it, and it's quite symptomatic!"

The dead girl paused and then told me that because the zombie's soul was to turn into a spiritual corpse, it must be cultivated with gold tools. It seems that these embroidery needles were used to cultivate the dead things. To destroy it, one was to use fire and the other was to use a mirror. The mirror was the essence of gold and water, which was bright inside and dark outside, and could reflect the evil light of the embroidery needle. This is the principle of treating the person's body by the way of others.

I couldn't help but nodded, and finally convinced that the things that the ancients had made were so simple, they were just confused, making us unable to see the essence and didn't know where to start. We carried the mirror with us, and there was a Bagua mirror in our bag, so we took it out.

Dazui Rong frowned and said, "Brother, I'm afraid I can't deal with the Kui Zi with a mirror!"

I waved to him and thought to myself that my buddy is the protagonist now, and you are the supporting role, don’t steal the show.

The dead girl said that it is not enough to just use a mirror. You need to nail ghost nails on the four corners of the corpse. Clear water should be sprinkled on the grave to prevent the soul from slipping away. The ghost nail is simple, it is nothing more than using ordinary iron nails to paint blood on a yellow talisman. Ask the mason to ask for a nail, apply the blood on the fingers to the nail, and insert one in each corner of the grave. Then let Xiao Ying open a bottle of mineral water and sprinkle it around the grave. Next, the gossip mirror should draw the talisman with blood, with two words in total: "Flying Yao"!

I don’t know what these two words mean together, but we follow this method to do it in ancient books, and it is estimated that there will be no mistakes. As soon as I drew a blood talisman on the mirror, I suddenly found that the dead thing opened its two black eye holes, and the tips of the needles that emerged from the mouth kept trembling slightly.

"Hurry the mirror on its face!" the dead girl shouted.

I was shocked all over my body, and hurriedly stretched out my right hand and held the mirror in front of the dead body's face. Just then, the embroidery needles were sprayed out of my mouth, and all of them hit the bronze mirror. Instantly, all the embroidery needles flew backwards and fell into the dead body's mouth. Then, a painful expression flashed on its shriveled black face, and the cheeks twitched. I thought to myself, it was like throwing out a grenade and kicking it back, blowing up my nest.

You can imagine this kind of pain. The dead guy opened his mouth wide and made a strange "hoho" cry. To be honest, people's curiosity is too strong. The crowd that scared away just now was surrounded by the pit when they heard the screams. Before Xiao Ying could disperse it, the dead guy suddenly widened his eyes and his limbs stretched for several meters. I made a fork. My buddy has only seen ghosts that can act like such a terrifying look. How can zombies grow their limbs at will?

Suddenly, his hands and feet stretched to the edge of the pit, swept to a large number of people, and screamed in shock. The big guy ran away in scattered all over the place. The dead thing suddenly grabbed the old lady's neck with one hand, and dragged her down to the grave like lightning like a weasel holding a chick.

This scared me and Dazuirong. We both took action to grab the old lady's arm and pulled it back and hurriedly. The dead girl didn't expect this result to happen and shouted: "How could this happen? In theory, it will shrink and die in a while!"

"All theories have happened. Find a way to control it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the other hand of the dead guy actually pulled Xiao Ying off, and shook his arm and knocked me to the wall of the pit. The gossip mirror almost flew out of his hand. His uncle was not blooming, and he felt that his sternum was broken. The pain guy burst into tears, and a breath in his chest was not smooth. He leaned his head against the wall of the pit and could not move.

Xiao Ying and the old lady were pinched by the claws of the zombie. Both of them were holding their faces to their virginity, and their limbs kept struggling and kicking around, just like two chicks caught by an eagle. No matter how hard they struggled, it would be useless. Dazui Rong was kicked on the hip by a foot that was taken back by the dead body, and screamed and couldn't get up at the bottom of the pit.

My buddy was anxious and regretful, and indeed responded to Lao Huang's warning. He didn't listen to the old man's words and suffered losses. This time, the loss will not only cost us our lives, but also cause harm to the entire Niangzi's grave village!
Chapter completed!