a zombie haunts me

Chapter 46
Grandma and Jiujiu insisted on sending me back, but I was worried that they would be bad for Ah Lang.

So, no matter what they say, I refuse to go back obediently.

Unexpectedly, they really sent A Lang to Yizhuang.

A meandering path leads directly to the Yi Zhuang in the town. It is said that it is Yi Zhuang, but it is actually a place where the bones of some lonely ghosts without owners are stored.

A gust of wind blows, and yellow paper money is everywhere on the road.

When I was young, my grandma told me that those yellow paper money were used to send lonely souls and wild ghosts on the road. If you accidentally step on it, you will have nightmares at night.

Strange to say, the weather was clear just now, but in the blink of an eye, the sky turned cloudy.

The road in the mountains is not easy to walk, and I take every step carefully.

The more you go to Yizhuang, the lower the temperature is, and the road seems to be filled with thin white mist, and it looks like curling green smoke.

There are dry trees on both sides of the road, and a few neighing crows are parked on the trees.

I feel the coldness under my feet getting heavier and heavier, seeping into my body bit by bit through the thin soles.

After staying in the detention city for one night, my body became a little weak, and I was out of breath after a while.

But the cold air in the mountains seemed to have eyes, and it was desperately drilled into my lungs, and I couldn't help coughing.

"Yiyi, I told you not to follow, you just want to follow, and I don't know if this zombie can be cured."

Grandma murmured, and gave me a gentle pat on the back.

"Grandma, he's a good zombie, he's never sucked blood!"

Although I have been defending Ah Lang all the way, grandma doesn't seem to believe it at all.

"Girl, this zombie is a zombie, there is no distinction between good and bad, but this zombie has never sucked blood."

Nineteen Lords finally said something fair, but he didn't seem to intend to let Ah Lang go.

"People are good and bad, and ghosts are also good and bad. Why aren't zombies good and bad?"

I was a little anxious, so I rushed to the nineteenth public in two or three steps, and argued hard.

However, the nineteenth male shook his head and continued to walk past me.

"Little Pepper, just trust Master, Master will not harm you, besides, look at this stiff zombie, what's so good about it, maybe when it wakes up, the first thing it will do is suck your blood. "

Bai Chenxu worked hard to push the cart. On the cart was A Lang wrapped in white cloth. Because A Lang had the nineteen-gong spell on his forehead, I didn't know what happened to him.

"I……"

I wanted to continue arguing, but at this moment, the nineteenth man who was walking in the front suddenly stopped, and slowly raised a hand to signal us to keep quiet.

He turned his head slightly, listened to something, and then said to Bai Chenxu behind him, "Compass!"

Bai Chenxu hurriedly put down the cart, quickly took out a compass from the cloth bag he was carrying, and handed it to Nineteenth Gong.

The nineteenth man held the compass in one hand and the gourd jug in the other, and with a light pinch of his thumb, the jug opened.

He took a sip of the wine, then walked a few steps forward unsteadily, his steps seemed to be drunk, but also on purpose, very weird.

A few crows chirped in my ears, and a gust of wind blew, and I shrank my neck involuntarily.

At this time, the mountain road that was filled with white mist opened up in an instant, and the white mist gradually dispersed, and an old house came into view.

The black wall is covered with moss, and a crooked plaque hangs under the high roof, with two words written on the plaque: "Yizhuang".

Unexpectedly, Coffin Town really has a Yizhuang. At first, I thought it was a casual statement by the nineteenth prince.

The breeze stirred up the fallen leaves on the ground, and before we approached, the gate of the Yizhuang suddenly opened from both sides.

The moment the door opened, a few crows parked on the dead tree flew away in an instant.

I suddenly took a deep breath, and my heart was beating violently, as if it was about to jump out of my throat.

I felt the whole body was surrounded by a chill, and I felt panic inexplicably.

The wet and cold air sucked into my lungs, like a basin of cold water pouring down from my head, made me feel cold from head to toe.

The hairs stood on end in an instant, but at this moment, Bai Chenxu quickly hid behind me.

"What are you doing, a big man is hiding behind a woman!"

The anger in my heart suddenly stopped, and I cursed angrily.

He smiled and walked out from behind me slowly.

The Nineteenth Duke frowned slightly, and muttered heavily, "I never thought that this Yizhuang was built in Shadi, no wonder the whole Coffin Town is not peaceful."

"Master, the Yizhuang was built in a bad place... Then don't we have to move the zombies away?"

Bai Chenxu looked distressed, deeply afraid that the corpse would be moved again.

"No need, since it's here, it's safe, it's just..."

The nineteenth man quickly turned his face, squinted his eyes, and said to Bai Chenxu, "Tonight, you have to watch the night!"

"what?"

Bai Chenxu was so frightened that he broke out in cold sweat immediately, and said coyly, "Master, can we not keep watch?"

"Are you scared?" Nineteenth Gong glared at him, seeing that he hadn't made a sound, and continued, "It's okay not to watch the night, but you can move the zombie back."

"..."

Bai Chenxu swallowed, then raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat off his forehead, and said helplessly, "I'll keep watch."

At this time, a gust of wind blew from somewhere, and I saw the white cloth covering the cart move. It was only for a moment, but Ah Lang still couldn't wake up.

"Little Pepper, why are you always staring at that zombie?"

Bai Chenxu whispered something in my ear, but I didn't answer him.

Looking back at the old Yizhuang, an inexplicable fear made me shudder.

I vaguely felt that something was about to happen, and this matter had something to do with both me and Ah Lang.

Nineteenth Duke lowered his head to figure out something, his expression became more and more dignified.

"Since you want to occupy someone else's space, you naturally have to give them some benefits, Chen Xu, what about the incense candles and yellow paper money I asked you to prepare?"

Nineteenth Gong turned his head, and Bai Chenxu immediately ran over, "Master, it's all here."

The nineteenth father glanced indifferently, then nodded, and said to my grandma and me: "You guys wait here."

Grandma hurriedly pulled me back, but my heart was extremely disturbed.

Then, I saw the nineteenth male pin the wine gourd on his waist, then took out three incense sticks from the cloth bag, put his hands together, and sandwiched the three incense sticks between his palms, and then shook them back and forth like this, the three incense sticks It ignited by itself.

I have probably only seen such scenes in TV dramas, and at this moment, I was stunned.

But grandma and Bai Chenxu seemed to be used to it, didn't say anything, just quietly waited aside.

Nineteen Lords put the three sticks of incense at the gate of Yizhuang, and then told Bai Chenxu: "Burn these yellow paper money on the northwest corner of Yizhuang. Remember to burn all of them, otherwise, ghosts will come looking for you tonight." You, why do you only have half of the paper money you have?"

Bai Chenxu was shocked immediately, and backed away again and again, "Master, master, why do you always leave such thankless things to me?"

"Nonsense, for more than 20 years, you have eaten and used mine, so you don't have to pay it back?"

Nineteenth Prince rolled his eyes at him and said something indifferently.

Bai Chenxu wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, tremblingly took a bag of paper money, and went to the back of Yizhuang.

"Nineteen Lords, why do you have to send Ah Lang... No, this zombie is sent to Yizhuang. Are you going to take him?"

I looked at Shijiugong, and I didn't know why, but when I thought of the possibility that Alang might disappear from this world forever, I felt empty in my heart.

"Alas..." After listening to my words, the nineteenth man sighed deeply, thought for a moment, and then said: "This zombie... I can't take him in."

I stared at Shijiugong's face in shock, never dreaming that he couldn't accept Ah Lang?

Could it be that he brought Ah Lang to Yizhuang just to provide him with a place to live?

This is obviously unlikely...

My heartbeat is like a heavy drum, and the sound of the percussion is infinitely amplified in my ears.

"But, Nineteenth Prince, why did you bring him here? Could it be..."

Before I finished my words, I saw Bai Chenxu running back in a panic, and stammered, "Master, something happened... something happened!"

"What are you panicking about? Tell me what happened slowly."

The nineteenth man was a little displeased, and stared at Bai Chenxu indifferently.

"At the northwest corner behind this Yizhuang...it turned out to be a mass grave, full of bones, and skeletons..."

He was gasping for breath, and said falteringly, with a look of horror in his eyes.

I saw his slightly trembling hands, still holding some unburned yellow paper money.

"Useless things, let you burn on the northwest corner, isn't it for them?"

Jiujigong said indifferently, "Hurry up and burn all the paper money, you want them to find you?"

"No...don't, I'll go...right away!"

Bai Chenxu ran away in a panic. This kid has such a personality since he was a child. I really don't know how he usually helps Jiujiu catch ghosts.

However, after they made such a fuss, Nineteenth Gong didn't explain to me why he brought Alang to Yizhuang.

He silently stared at the three incense sticks burning in front of Yizhuang's gate, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

The wind was still blowing all around, and I hugged grandma's arm tightly.

But even so, I can still feel the inexplicable cold on my back.

About another quarter of an hour later, a gust of dark wind suddenly blew from the Yizhuang, which was surprisingly strange, because the wind blew over, and some burnt incense ash fell from the three incense sticks on the ground, and then went out.

I was inexplicably surprised, and found that Jiu Gong's expression was even more shocked, and his brows were furrowed.

He suddenly squatted down, looked at the three incense sticks that had just been extinguished, and sighed deeply: "Whether it is a blessing or a curse, it depends on his own good luck."

(End of this chapter)