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Chapter 467 Zong Wuze was injured

"I hid back after that, and there were fewer people in our village, and now there are only a few people left." After saying the previous thing, the Living Dead said this, and then I understood why the village was so quiet.

Zong Wuze said: "You can no longer control the corpse poison now, and it should have reached its limit. Do you have anything else to say? If not, I will send you on your way."

As soon as he got up, Zong Wuze stood up, and the living zombie shook his head: "I just want to ask you to save the people here. The villagers are innocent. It is me who destroyed the dragon veins here!"

"This is not a dragon vein. You are here guarding it because there is a large tomb below. As for why the yin energy is leaked behind it, you should ask this locust tree spirit."

As soon as Zong Wuze said this, the living zombie also looked at the locust tree spirit. The locust tree spirit then said: "I thought this matter was going to be taken away, but I didn't expect you to know it."

That's right, there is indeed a tomb chamber below, and it is a tomb chamber that has existed for hundreds of years. I remember that when I was young, I was digging down. At that time, there was nothing underneath. After some people came, they started digging down the back mountain and finally created a tomb chamber.

Soon after, a lot of coffins were transported. No one knew what was contained in the coffin, because I felt unlucky that I had never seen it. I just knew that four Taoist priests came at that time, all of whom were god-level people. They also came to see me after they came, but there were many companions around me at that time, so I ignored them.

Shortly after the coffins were placed in the tomb, some people came here, about a few hundred, all boys and girls. After they arrived, they settled their homes here and cut down all my companions around me.

Our locust trees have been attracting ghosts since ancient times. I thought at that time that they might be worried that they would awaken the things in the coffin below, and they never took care of this matter.

Although I am a spirit, I also hope that I can achieve the right result. I don’t want to pay attention to human affairs.

Even as my companions left me one by one, I could only watch helplessly, some of them were my descendants.

I originally thought that I would achieve the right result soon, but later I discovered that these four Taoist priests sealed the spiritual energy here, making me unable to continue practicing.

I had no choice but to give up my cultivation and be a spirit here steadily, watching humans reproduce and survive here.

It was fine here for the first two hundred years, but later the Qing army replaced the Ming Dynasty. Many people here left to escape. When I looked back and saw that the rest of the place was the old, weak and disabled, and the young people were only a few timid and the kind who accepted their fate.

At that time, I found that there were signs of recovery in the things below, so I began to suppress it, but the good times did not last long. After more than three hundred years, I encountered a group of Japanese people here. After the Japanese came, they shot and plundered them here. In the end, the people here ran away and died, and nothing was left.

I couldn't suppress the things below. After two or three years of liberation, the severe drought also affected me. Although I was a sperm, I still lived by absorbing nutrients. As a result, I relaxed to survive.

The thing below revived at this time, and some yin energy leaked from time to time from time to time in the back mountain. At first, I didn't care, until one day someone was wandering around the village at night. I saw that the man's eyes were dull and his eyes were empty, and he was clearly confused by ghosts. Then I thought that the thing below might come out soon.

But it was too late for me to know that I was injured by the Yin Qi here without realizing it. This has ruined my thousands of years of practice and prevented me from being in the immortal class."

Speaking of this, Zong Wuze also understood what happened, but Zong Wuze also said: "It seems that from the beginning, the four Taoists were not thinking of boys and girls. Most of the reason why they buried so many coffins here was for you, because there is a locust tree spirit here, so they want to use you to suppress those evil things.

Originally, there were boys and girls here, and with the cultivation of the locust tree, it was not difficult to suppress the things below, but over time, something happened below. Someone must have been in, venting the yin energy inside, or someone had been in, untiing things that should not have been untied, and letting something come out inside, which caused the consequences today."

"You are right. All this starts with his ancestors. His ancestors were a Taoist priest from another place. He stayed here when he got old. He went to the back mountain and went in. I didn't think of this before. Now when I think about it, it should be that the yin energy below was leaking from the bottom at that time."

After saying that, the locust tree spirit glanced at the living zombies on the bed: "You are thanks to your ancestors today, and it is all his fault."

The living zombie did not refute. Perhaps the people were about to die, and he had nothing to say.

Although he is a gentleman of Yin and Yang, he should also understand some things in the underworld. He probably hopes to die sooner so that he can be reincarnated. However, if he digs graves and tombs before his death, he will definitely not have any good endings after his death. Even if he falls into the underworld, he will not be reincarnated so easily. As the saying goes, people are good at dying. He probably wants to do something good and then be able to reincarnate.

"I want to go in and take a look at this matter, but I'm not prepared enough. I can't go in rashly. I'll go in and then make plans." Zong Wuze finally thought about it carefully. I didn't know why, but I was worried about what he said he wanted to go in. If that was really the case, I wouldn't go in. At least I had to notify Ye Wanzhen and the others first.

"I've said that, I'll send you away, I may suffer a little." Zong Wuze took out a talisman and put it on the living zombie. The living zombie began to twist and scream on the bed with discomfort, and finally his body suddenly stopped moving and died.

Zong Wuze looked at the locust tree spirit and said, "Since he has become a zombie, there is no need to stay in the world. I want to burn his body now."

"It's useless to keep people dead and keep them. Even if you don't do this, I'll find a way to deal with it."

After saying that, the locust tree spirit turned around and left. I turned around and looked at the locust tree spirit. I always felt that the locust tree was not good at it!

Zong Wuze lit a fire, burned the living zombies, turned around and came out of the room, poured outside and watched the fire burn the sky.

It was already a little late at this time, so I asked Zong Wuze: "We really want to go to the back mountain?"

I mean, it's already so late, what if something happens to the back mountain?

Zong Wuze seemed to know what I was going to say, as if it was a roundworm in my stomach. Before I could speak, he said to me: "Xiao Ning, don't worry, since we have arrived here, if there is something wrong, we will have something to do, we will go and check it out and then go back."

Zong Wuze has already said this, so naturally I was not at scattering it, so I had to agree in the end.

The locust tree spirit is responsible for watching the things that happened after the dead of the living zombies, that is, watching the fire that Zong Wuze set off, and I went to the mountain behind with Zong Wuze to take a look.

This mountain is not much different from the one I saw behind the school, but it is smaller and flat, but there are more weeds, which makes Zong Wuze and I go all the way and then get to the place.

But what you see becomes clearer when it gets dark.

Zong Wuze and I arrived at the place, Zong Wuze refused to let me go. We took me in the distance and looked forward. Just like what the living zombie said, there was indeed a blue and white air floating out of one place, but it was definitely not a poisonous gas, even I could see it, it was a yin energy.

Yin Qi emerges from under a large piece of gravel. It looks like a big hole is opened on the stone, but in fact a large stone weighing thousands of pounds is pressing on it, and Yin Qi emerges from under the stone.

Zong Wuze looked for a while and raised his hand to calculate something. I saw that he didn't dare to disturb him. I didn't dare to ask him what he asked until he put down his hand worriedly.

"Can you calculate what else is below?" Zong Wuze seemed funny when he heard me ask, and looked at me for a while before saying, "It would be great if I had such a big one. I calculated what would happen at this time in this day. If it wasn't too big, I wouldn't worry, but..."

"But what?" Seeing Zong Wuze's face full of worry, I hurriedly asked him, and he said, "There must be something here, but it's not as serious as I thought. Although there are many coffins, as long as no one untie those talismans, no accident will happen. However, the yin energy around me has been leaking, which means that it has been more than a day or two. Not only people, but animals will be affected. This place is facing the village below. There are still people in the village, and it's okay. This is very strange."

"What's strange?" I was very curious.

"When Yin is strong, the yang is weak, and when Yang is strong, the yin is weak. This is a basic common sense. Over time, it will also affect people. People still live in the village, and they are all fine. This is very strange." Zong Wuze said and looked at it for a while, and took out a black nail. I knew this thing, and Ye Wanzhen told me that it was the soul-suppressing nail.

Zong Wuze took out some red lines.

"I'll help you." I said and took the red thread over. Although I don't know how to use it, it shouldn't be difficult.

Zong Wuze nodded, tied all the soul-squeezing nails with red lines, and finally pulled them apart, surrounding the red lines on the outside. Then Zong Wuze told me to take some measures first to avoid anything.

There were ten remaining talismans, Zong Wuze left three, and the rest were pasted on the red line. After the matter was finished, Zong Wuze took me to the bottom of the mountain, holding my hand while walking until the village.

Zong Wuze took out three more talismans, one sticking them to a black door in the village, one sticking them to the place where a fire just happened, and the last one sticking them to the tree of the locust tree spirit.

The locust tree spirit looked down and looked confused. Zong Wuze explained: "To prevent accidents."

"Then come early, so that something will happen to me." When I heard the locust tree spirit, I glanced at it for a while, then turned around and followed Zong Wuze towards the way back. We walked a long way on the way before we saw the station. We were about to take a car. Zong Wuze's body softened and he held my hand and held mine hard. His body almost fell over. As a result, when I went to see him, a mouthful of blood spit out of his mouth.

I was busy holding Zong Wuze, so he leaned into my arms. I couldn't help him anymore, and watched him fall downwards.
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