The deeper the resentment of the dead person, the shorter the time for the corpse to go wrong.

Maybe something will happen tonight.

Even if you want to burn the body, you need to do it as soon as possible

"Yes, yes, yes! Corpse, burn the corpse!"

Lin Chuan did not continue with the next words, but Mao Shanming is not stupid, he is just not good at learning.

For the sake of his own life, Mao Shanming had no choice but to go to the captain of the security team with the cheek.

"Captain! My fellow Taoist said that these corpses are poisonous, and those with wounds on their bodies should not touch them. Moreover, horse thieves have deep resentment after death. If they are not cremated as soon as possible, I am afraid they will turn into corpses! By then they will die , can continue to make trouble.”

"what?!"

The captain, who was still excited, seemed to have been poured a basin of cold water.

Looking back at Lin Chuan who was wiping his sword, he believed it.

Mao Shanming cleverly borrowed Lin Chuan's name.

As for Lin Chuan, he didn't care at all.

As long as it's not to deceive people, and he won't collect corpses to burn.

"Listen up, everyone! The injured go back first, and the others stay with me to sort out the corpses and burn them!"

"Part of the people will go back to slaughter pigs and sheep. Let's have a good celebration tonight, thank you big brother!"

Then he raised his hand and yelled loudly, which surprised Lin Chuan who had just wiped the Qinglei Sword clean.

When did I become a big brother?

Captain, it looks like you are older than me.

Is it a bit inappropriate to call it that way?
I haven't been a big brother for many years.

"Yes, kill pigs and sheep, reward big brother well!"

Then, something happened that made Lin Chuan speechless.

The captain called Big Brother, and other villagers also called Big Brother.

Even some people in their 50s and [-]s called Brother Lin Chuan excitedly.

Dude, you are old enough to be my father-in-law, and you still call me big brother? !

After a few words of persuasion, seeing that everyone's enthusiasm remained undiminished, and they shouted affectionately, Lin Chuan had no choice but to follow them.

Fortunately, it's the big brother, not the little brother, otherwise he would be even more depressed.

Next, a group of people, under the command of Mao Shanming, collected firewood on the spot and prepared to burn the corpse.

The captain took Lin Chuan back to the village with some people, and slaughtered pigs and sheep to celebrate the elimination of the horse thief.

"Fellow Daoist, I will leave the matter of burning the corpse to you. Just make sure nothing happens."

Lin Chuan solemnly reminded Mao Shanming that he would definitely work hard for his own sake.

Lin Chuan himself said it didn't matter.

Dead body changes whether you become a ghost or a zombie, and if you kill you again, you can get some aura.

However, he believed that for the sake of his own life, Mao Shanming would definitely do things honestly and would not dare to be lazy, otherwise he would be the first to suffer if there was a problem with the corpse.

In less than half an hour, Silent Village became brightly lit, and the elderly and children all mobilized.

I came to the village office to help with work. The villagers slaughtered pigs and slaughtered sheep.

It’s not lively.

Lin Chuan was taken to the village office by the villagers, where he had a good rest, drank hot tea and waited for the delicious meal to arrive.

"Master Dao, why do we have to burn the corpse?"

"That's right, I think we can burn it tomorrow, and move the corpse out to parade the streets first, so that everyone knows that the horse thief was wiped out by us!"

Under the command of Mao Shanming, the villagers collected firewood and gathered the corpses.

Many people asked curiously while working.

They all regarded Mao Shanming as Lin Chuan's companion, and felt that Mao Shanming was also a Taoist priest with profound Taoism.

Brother's companion, of course, must be treated respectfully.

Mao Shanming also took advantage of Lin Chuan's name to show off his prestige.

This reduced his worry a bit, and soon after the firewood was collected, the corpse was burned directly, so that he could sleep peacefully.

"What do you know?!"

Mao Shanming was a little guilty, but he said clearly: "These horse thieves are ignorant people, and they are very strong. I believe you have also seen that swords are hard to hurt, almost invulnerable. Special techniques are needed. Draw blood to kill them."

"But after they die, they are very likely to have resentment in their hearts. At that time, there will be problems. Either they will transform into zombies and bite people everywhere. Or they will become ghosts and cause trouble for us all. I am not afraid of fellow Taoists, you are afraid Not afraid?"

Don't burn the corpse now, when the time comes, ghosts or zombies will chase you, let's see if you are afraid!
All the villagers were taken aback when they heard this. These people were so powerful before they died.

It would be even scarier to turn into ghosts and zombies after death.

Burn, must burn!
"The Taoist priest was joking, what kind of streets are you swimming in? We will immediately burn the corpses, burn them, and see how they continue to commit crimes."

The villagers all complimented Mao Shanming, thinking he was a master.

We all know that drawing blood with blood is definitely not easy.

Compared with parading in the streets, a little life is more important, not afraid of ten thousand but just in case.

What if something really went wrong?

Wouldn't that be dead.

"Daoist, get ready!" Two hours later, enough firewood was collected.

Because of the season, there are few suitable firewood, and it is troublesome to collect.

It was too far to transport to the village.

So it took a little while.

Mao Shanming held the torch and shouted: "Burn!"

Several torches were thrown towards the pyre.

It's just that no one expected that when the torch touched the firewood and started to burn, several transparent figures flew out of the corpses!

The horse thief after death was too resentful and turned into a ghost!
"what? !"

Everyone felt something flashed by, and looked back suspiciously.

Mao Shanming felt the hairs all over his body explode.

That's a ghost!

What made his scalp tingle even more was that these ghosts were directly attached to the nearest few people, making these people like puppets held by strings, being caught by ghosts.

His face became pale, his movements were stiff, his heels couldn't touch the ground, and he walked on tiptoe.

These are all signs of a ghost.

"Ghost!!"

Seeing these people walking towards him, Mao Shanming's first reaction was not to turn around and deal with them, but to scream and throw away the torch in his hand and run away.

The surrounding villagers froze for a moment, seeing Mao Shanming running towards the village desperately holding his head.

They froze for a moment, then came to their senses, and ran away one by one.

A few people who were chased by ghosts were not fast, but very persistent.

"Help!"

"The corpse has changed! There is a ghost!!"

So under the leadership of the timid Mao Shanming, the villagers in charge of burning the corpses were scared out of their wits and ran towards the village desperately.

As for burning corpses and people being possessed by ghosts, it doesn't matter anymore.

What matters is that their lives are threatened.

If there is danger, it is natural to run.

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