"It's too late. After the white smoke comes out, Mr. Zhu is about to turn into a zombie. Come and get gasoline and cremate it on the spot!" Wang Yishou said.

I was very shocked when I heard Wang Yishu's words. He knew that Mr. Zhu was not a corpse, but he deliberately wanted to burn Mr. Zhu to death before Mr. Zhu woke up. This man was so sinister.

"Gas, there is gasoline outside!" Zhu Kaikun, who was panicked, turned around and brought a bucket of gasoline from outside, poured the gasoline on Mr. Zhu's body in the coffin.

"Mr. Zhu, I'm sorry, I can't let you cheat people!" After the gasoline was poured out, Wang Yishou lit a piece of talisman paper and walked towards the coffin.

Seeing that Wang Yishou was about to kill someone to silence me, I rushed to Wang Yishou and hugged his arm tightly with both hands. Wang Yishou wanted to push me away, so I opened my mouth and bit it down at his arm.

"ah!"

Wang Yi's hand grinned in pain and let go of the burning talisman in his hand.

"I'll do it!" Taking advantage of the chaos, Zhu Xujie, who had been supporting Mrs. Zhu, pulled out a candle in front of the mourning hall and quickly walked towards the coffin.

"No, don't burn me, my grandfather!" Zhu Xunuo, who was controlled, cried loudly at Zhu Xujie.

I wanted to turn around to stop Zhu Xujie, but Wang Yishou grabbed my arm with his backhand, his face full of cold smiles, and when he twisted his palms hard, an unbearable pain came from my arm.

Zhu Xujie took the candle and walked to the coffin step by step. Just as he was about to light the coffin, he suddenly stretched out a black arm from the coffin and grabbed Zhu Xujie's hand.

Zhu Xujie was shocked and the candle in his hand fell to the ground and went out.

"Xujie, what's wrong?" Because Zhu Xujie blocked the coffin, Old Mrs. Zhu did not see the arms stretched out from the coffin, but only saw that the expressions of the people around her changed. Zhu Laotian asked with great concern.

"Grandpa, grandpa, he, his corpse has changed!" Zhu Xujie was so scared that his whole body stood straight and said in a trembling voice.

As soon as Zhu Xujie finished speaking, wearing a black mourning dress and pale faced Mr. Zhu grabbed Zhu Xujie's arm and sat up from the coffin.

When the people from the Zhu family saw this scene, they were all so scared that they screamed and ran behind Wang Yishu. Only Zhu Xunuo rushed towards the coffin with a look of surprise.

"Xu Nuo, don't go over!" Zhu Kaiji, who was sitting in a wheelchair, shouting. It was too late to stop Zhu Xu Nuo.

Under the horror of everyone, Zhu Xunuo rushed to Mr. Zhu and hugged Mr. Zhu's thin body tightly. She was like a wounded bird, buried in her grandfather's arms and started crying.

"Good boy, don't cry, don't cry, grandpa is here, grandpa is still alive." Under everyone's surprise gaze, Mr. Zhu spoke.

"Dad, you, are you really not dead?" As soon as Mr. Zhu spoke, the tense atmosphere in the hall changed instantly. The horror in everyone's eyes disappeared. Most of them looked like Zhu Kaiji, full of surprise. Only a few Zhu Kaikun began to panic in their eyes.

"Hurry, hurry up, invite the old man out of the coffin and let the old man sit and rest!" Old Mrs. Zhu quickly signaled to Zhu Xujie, who was already stunned by the side, and said.

"Oh, oh!" Zhu Xujie, who came to his senses, quickly brought a sofa chair and placed it aside. He reached out to support Mr. Zhu and said, "Grandpa, I'm suffering, come and rest!"

"You were going to burn me to death just now?" Mr. Zhu, who was sitting in the coffin, faced Zhu Xujie who came to support him, motionless and looked at Zhu Xujie with anger on his face.


Chapter completed!