"What?" The big corpse boy turned his head and looked at Wei with confusion.

I took out the blood-carved root sculpture and said, "Can you teach me how to transform into a corpse gas, how to find the owner of the corpse gas through the corpse gas?"

The sixth little corpse boy was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Why is it difficult? This is simple. You can find a fire plate and burn the carving with paper money. When burning the carving, just shake the bell we gave you."

"It's that simple?" After hearing this, I looked at the big corpse child incredibly and asked.

"It's not that the matter is simple, the bell in your hand is extraordinary. The bell in your hand is the treasure of our Jiuzimen, called the "Mandarin Duck Corpse Bell". This bell can control the corpse energy of heaven and earth, which is very important!"

Mandarin duck corpse bell!

You can tell at the first time you hear the name of this bell, and in fact it is true. One of this bells is in the hands of Dong'er and the other is in my hands.

"Okay, thank you, the big corpse boy, help me take care of Dong'er. If Dong'er encounters any danger, remember to find me as soon as possible!" I said.

"I understand, son-in-law!" Seeing that I was so concerned about Dong'er, a smile appeared on the face of the big corpse boy, and he turned around and disappeared into the jungle.

After the big corpse left, I looked at Zhu Xunuo. Zhu Xunuo was also looking at me. She asked me with a worried look on her face and said, "Brother Jianqing, didn't you hurt you just now?"

"It's okay, Xu Nuo, let's go back to your village first, and use the method mentioned by the big corpse just now to see if you can find Aunt Hu!" I said.

On the way back, I remembered the strange people in the woods just now. I carefully recalled every word that Dong'er said to me. Dong'er said that whenever those strange people heard the zombies scream, they would come.

Are these monsters and zombies the same?

As I thought about it, Zhu Xunuo and I walked out of Mengshan and came to the old Zhu family village.

At this moment, it was already dark, and there was no street light in the old Zhujia Village. The whole village was immersed in the darkness, and hundreds of houses in the village were also pitch black and without any anger.

"Let's go to my old house. There are fire plates in my old house!" After Zhu Xunuo identified the direction, he took me straight to the village.

When I entered the village, I found that there were lights every two or three rows of Zhujia Village, which meant that there were several families here.

"There are all left-behind elderly people living here, not many, and the total number is no more than ten figures." Zhu Xunuo said: "They are all poor elderly people, some of whom are still critically ill, and they are preparing to return to the hometown and return to the village to wait for death."

In the past, I went back to the village to join in the fun during the New Year. Now, it has become the last journey to end my life. No wonder people are afraid to go home.

While we were talking, we came to Zhu Xunuo's old house, a fairly clean earthen house.

I originally thought that there would be more dust in the old Zhu family's house, but after all, no one has lived in it for many years, but after I came in, I found that it was very clean and tidy, with all the farm tools and dustpans, and neatly arranged.

"Have anyone lived here?" I asked curiously.

Zhu Xunuo said: "Grandpa is a nostalgic person. Every year on my grandmother's birthday, she stays here for one night, so it has always been very neat!"

As Zhu Xunuo said, he found a fire plate and handed it to me, saying, "Brother Jianqing, can you start casting spells now?"


Chapter completed!