Zombie: At the beginning, I was appointed by Uncle Jiu to open the museum

Chapter 117 Glutinous rice and garlic seal the door

The village chief rolled his eyes angrily.

"You kid is trying to scare me to death!"

"Scared you to death, where are we going to eat! Is there any food in the morning? We are starving to death!" Wen Cai wrinkled his old face.

"Yes, yes, let's talk about it after dinner, what happened yesterday, why did you die again!"

At this time, Qiu Sheng came out of the mourning hall, stretched himself, and heard the conversation between the village head and Wen Cai. Qiu Sheng told the village head what happened last night.

Hearing that, the village head broke out in cold sweat!

"Unexpectedly, Xiao Sanniang murdered her husband when she saw that humans and animals were harmless!"

"By the way, where's the butler?"

Qiu Sheng pointed to a dry well next to him, "Last night, I kept holding the head of Little Sanniang, knelt beside the well, muttering in disbelief. When we got up in the morning, we found that he was already floating in the well, and his body was swollen!"

"Tsk tsk tsk!" The housekeeper frowned, "Man is doing what the sky is watching, this is called evil, and God will take care of it!"

After expressing his emotions, the village chief waved to Qiusheng and the others, "Let's go! Let's eat!"

As soon as he entered the door, Wen Cai jumped onto the kang head of the village chief's house.

The warm buns, a plate of pickles, and warm rice paste, the three brothers didn't think the food was good, and ate it with big mouthfuls.

"After eating, I'll settle the money for you. Mr. Huang's wife has already given me the money in advance."

"Master Huang's family is not short of money, you three brats, this time you earn a lot, the whole amount, hehe, how is it? Are you happy?"

The village chief thought that the matter was over, and prepared to pay the three brothers Han Feng and leave.

Stretch out three fingers, gesture enthusiastically.

The corners of Wen Caile's mouth were almost grinning behind his ears.

"Village chief, three thousand tickets?"

The village chief shook his three fingers again, "Wrong, it's three goldfish! Absolutely pure!"

"Take it out and show us!"

When Han Feng saw Wen Cai's eyes open to money, he felt a burst of contempt in his heart. Last time he was in the city, Huang Youcai gave them a box of gold bars. Three of them are nothing at all.

Qiu Sheng interrupted Wen Cai, "Village Chief, I'm afraid this money is not enough!"

"Not enough?" The village head was shocked, "You brats, don't be ignorant! Three pure goldfish, even if you do rituals outside for a year, you won't be able to earn so much!"

Qiu Sheng smiled and said, "Village Chief, I haven't finished talking just now. After Master Huang's ghost came back last night, he ran away with his body! And if there is no accident, he will soon become a demon corpse and return to Xinshan Village!"

"Maybe, everyone in your village will die!"

"Compared with three goldfishes, how much is the life of a village?!"

When the village chief heard this, his entire face became stiff.

The back felt cold, and the hands holding the chopsticks trembled.

Demon Corpse!

The village chief has lived most of his life, and at most he has heard of zombies, and this is the first time he has heard of zombies.

"You mean, Master Huang will come back, right? When will he come back?"

The village chief put down his chopsticks and became serious.

This matter must be dealt with as soon as possible, "Well, how about I go back to Yizhuang now and call Uncle Jiu?"

Seeing that the three did not talk to each other, the village head said again, "Don't get me wrong, I don't look down on you, it's just that there are many people and strength, and with Uncle Jiu, isn't there another strong man?!"

"After all, this matter concerns the lives of all the villagers in Xinshan Village. As the village head, I must consider their safety!"

Han Feng cleaned the rice grains in the bowl with chopsticks, put down the bowl and chopsticks and burped, "The village chief can rest assured, the three of us are enough to deal with that demon corpse!"

Seeing that the other party was so persistent, the village chief couldn't say anything more.

"Village chief, the corpse has escaped, and it will definitely come back tonight. If you want to save the lives of the whole village, you must cooperate with us!"

How dare the village head say no.

After taking the paper Han Feng handed him, he turned around and went to prepare.

……

into the night.

The brothers started to get busy.

Wen Cai carried a big boki, and sprinkled the glutinous rice in it in front of the mourning hall door by handful.

In addition, a lot of garlic was thrown at the door.

Just as he was spreading glutinous rice, the door behind him suddenly slammed shut. Wen Cai was so frightened that he threw away the dustpan in his hand and knocked on the door desperately.

After a while, Qiu Sheng, who was wearing a gray coat, opened the door from the inside with a smile, "What's your name? I'm just trying to see if the door is solid."

Wencai knew that Qiusheng was playing tricks on him, so he gave him an angry look, "Get lost!"

At the same time, people in the whole village sprinkled glutinous rice and garlic and other things to ward off evil spirits outside their homes.

Han Feng saw that the mourning hall was pretty much arranged, so he went out to check on Wen Cai's work, and saw that the door was covered with glutinous rice and garlic, and was almost pissed off by that idiot Wen Cai.

What a pig teammate!
"Senior Brother Wencai, I told you to sprinkle glutinous rice and garlic around the yard and leave the door open. It's better for you to just seal the door. How can Master Huang come back?"

Qiu Sheng and Han Feng hurriedly kicked the glutinous rice and garlic aside at the door.

Wen Cai came over with a broom, just after sweeping the glutinous rice and garlic at the door.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

"It should be Mr. Huang's eldest son who came to deliver the rooster blood, Wen Cai quickly opened the door!" Qiu Sheng took the broom from Wen Cai, and Wen Cai went to open the door.

Unexpectedly, before Wencai reached the door, the door was kicked open.

Standing outside the door was the demonized Mr. Huang, with a ferocious face and bulging eyes, jumping three meters high, Wencai was so frightened that he turned around and ran into the house.

"A ghost is coming! He has turned into a demon corpse! Master Huang really has become a demon corpse!" Wen Cai shouted desperately.

Rushing into the mourning hall, Wen Cai instinctively shut the door of the mourning hall tightly.

"Wen Cai, open the door quickly! How can we catch him when you close the door?!" Han Feng shouted sharply.

Wen Cai was frightened half to death, stuck in place, how could he know how to open the door.

Qiu Sheng rushed forward and opened the door of the mourning hall.

Standing in front of the door, Han Feng saw Mr. Huang rushing in, stepping on the glutinous rice in the yard with his broad feet, and the soles of his feet were instantly burned and stabbed.

The glutinous rice under my feet turned black!

The zombies hopped around in the yard a few times, surrounded by glutinous rice, so they had no choice but to hop along the path leading to the mourning hall. Qiu Sheng finally felt relieved when he saw that the zombies hopped over according to their wishes.

"Junior brother, take it!" Qiu Sheng threw the mahogany sword to Han Feng.

"Brother, you gave me the mahogany sword, what should you do!"

"Afeng, your skills are higher than ours, and you are more suitable for the mahogany sword! Stop talking nonsense, and get ready to face the demon corpse!"

Han Feng was no longer polite.

Holding the mahogany sword tightly, he stared at the demon corpse firmly.

Unexpectedly, the demon corpse seemed to have seen through their plan, and the moment it approached the mourning hall, it instantly changed its direction.

Han Feng and Qiu Sheng hurriedly chased them out.

The two chased in the direction where the demon corpse ran away just now, and ran to the next room, but they didn't know that the demon corpse that became a demon was very intelligent, and it didn't run into the house, but hid on the roof.

Han Feng held a mahogany sword in his hand, Qiu Sheng held a wooden stick in his hand, and the two of them tiptoed around the room to test.

The demon corpse had come to the skylight on the roof and saw two people.

the other side.

When Wencai saw Han Feng and Qiusheng go after the demon corpse, he was so timid that he breathed a sigh of relief, put a thick wooden stake against the gate of the mourning hall, and hid inside alone.

After a while, Wencai felt that the mourning hall was unbearably hot.

In order to trap the demon corpse in the mourning hall, all the entrances and exits, including the windows, were tightly sealed. Suddenly a cool breeze blew, Wen Cai sighed comfortably, and suddenly thought that the room was sealed. , where there is still a cool breeze blowing in, I looked up and saw that the skylight on the roof was opened at some point.

Wen Cai gasped, "When did you open it? It's too dangerous!"

Wen Cai immediately moved tables and chairs and stepped on things to close the skylight.

Unbeknownst to him, the demon corpse was already standing behind him.

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