Zombie World: I become stronger by reading

Chapter 2
When the three returned to Yizhuang, Qiu Sheng was standing at the door, muttering, "Where did Wen Cai go, why hasn't he come back?"

"Qiu Sheng! We're back!"

Wencai happily ran over and grabbed Qiusheng.

"Who is that guy? I haven't seen it before."

Qiu Sheng also immediately noticed Qin Shan following behind him, and frowned. This man did not look like a local, but closer to those who had studied abroad.

"My name is Qin Shan. I lived near here when I was a child, and then moved. Now I come back to see the old neighbors in the neighborhood."

"Go, enter Yizhuang, Uncle Jiu is still waiting for us."

Walking into Yizhuang, Qin Shan saw Old Mrs. Ren's coffin placed in the lobby at the first sight, and he suddenly felt certain in his heart.

It should be the time when Old Master Ren has just moved his grave and has not yet turned into a zombie.

Uncle Jiu came out with a few sticks of incense, put it on the incense burner, and then looked at Wen Cai Qiusheng with a serious expression: "I told you to burn a plum blossom incense array, why are you back now?"

Wencai rubbed his head in embarrassment and laughed, then suddenly thought of something, his face changed slightly, and hurriedly asked Qiusheng to take out the incense in his bag:

"Master is not good, why is this incense like this?"

Qin Shan and Ren Tingting also looked over, and saw three bundles of incense sticks, two short and one long.

Uncle Jiu frowned, took the three sticks of incense, walked around the coffin a few times, then raised his head and glanced at Ren Tingting: "Tingting, there's nothing wrong. You should go back to Ren's house first. It's getting late. It’s not convenient for you, a little girl, to be here.”

Ren Tingting nodded, she didn't intend to come to Yizhuang to have a look, but just now Qin Shan said that she would come, so she followed subconsciously.

"Okay, I'll leave it to Uncle Jiu to take care of grandpa."

When she turned to leave, Ren Tingting saluted Qin Shan: "Brother Qin Shan, you're free tomorrow, remember to come to my Ren's house as a guest. We are all fellow villagers, so we should visit more."

Seeing this scene, Qiu Shengwencai behind the scene was so angry that his teeth itch. We are also fellow villagers, so why don't we get this kind of treatment.

But looking at Qin Shan's well-dressed and elegant clothes and glasses, he looks like a cultural person.

Alas, it can't be compared.

Qin Shan bowed his hands lightly in return, watched Ren Tingting leave, then turned to look at Uncle Jiu.

"I haven't asked for advice yet, you are..."

"Hi Uncle Jiu, I'm Qin Shan. In the early years, my family also lived near here, but the family moved later. Now I'm coming back here to see Uncle Jiu."

"Qinshan, moved..."

Uncle Jiu thought about it, and for a while, he couldn't seem to think of whose child it was.But it's normal, with so many families around here, it's true that quite a few moved out.

Maybe it is really a descendant of an acquaintance, maybe it is.

"In this case, let's stay in Yizhuang for a night tonight."

After arranging Qin Shan, Uncle Jiu looked at the coffin again, and muttered to himself: "People are afraid of three long and two short, but Xiang is most afraid of two short and one long..."

"Ah, master, what will happen if this incense is really burned?"

"If there is such incense in the family, someone must be mourning... The Ren family, I'm afraid something will happen."

When the coffin was opened before, the crow called south, and after the coffin was opened, the corpse was dead but not decomposed, these are all signs of problems.

In addition, that piece of land is a dragonfly point water hole, but Mr. Feng Shui deliberately made a trick so that the coffin would not see water.

Uncle Jiu sighed lightly: "Oh, I'm afraid I'm going to become a zombie."

"Zombie? How did a zombie become?"

Not only Qiu Sheng Wencai, Qin Shan was also very curious about why some people would turn into zombies after death.

"People will become zombies after death, mainly because there is a breath before death. People are afraid of not living up to their breath, and corpses are afraid of not dying. If there are extreme emotions of joy, anger, sorrow and joy during life, a breath will be stuck in the throat. Over time, the corpse It will become rigid.”

"Coupled with the warmth and nourishment of some special terrains, the yin energy is heavy and the yang energy is exhausted. One day, the yin consciousness will breed and it will become a zombie."

Uncle Jiu glanced at his two apprentices, with a hint of hatred in his eyes.When I told them things before, why didn't they listen well.

"Then Master, what if this really turns into a zombie?"

"I had expected it a long time ago, so I let the coffin be returned to Yizhuang. Wencai Qiusheng, go get paper, pen, ink, and sword!"

Qin Shan also followed the two and quickly ran to the warehouse, intending to see for himself what Uncle Jiu did.

Take the blood of a ten-year-old rooster, mix it with black ink, and use it as ink; the yellow paper is made into amulets, and the curse is drawn with cinnabar and red pen, and it is pasted on the forehead of the corpse.

Then, use the ink fountain to flick the thread on the coffin, and form an ink net to seal the coffin and suppress the corpse.

"Qiusheng Wencai, remember to play the thread everywhere! If you miss something, you will be in big trouble!"

After giving these instructions, Uncle Jiu took a look at Qin Shan. This kid is full of heroism, which is a good thing.

It's a pity that he came back from outside. I guess he wouldn't look down on him if he accepted a disciple or something, right?

"Qin Shan, remember not to leave Yizhuang at night. If you hear any noise, remember to come to me."

At night, the deep forest was full of monsters, Uncle Jiu was a little uneasy, so he gave a special warning.

"Alright Uncle Jiu, I'll watch them play the thread again."

Qin Shan showed a very curious look, but it was actually because he remembered that in the original book, because of the playfulness of these two people, there was no elastic thread under the coffin.

If this place is filled in, maybe this old man can be suppressed.

"Hey, don't you need to worry about it down here?"

When Qiu Shengwen saw that Uncle Jiu was gone, they started to fight. Qin Shan spoke up in time to stop the two of them from playing: "Didn't Uncle Jiu just say that the entire coffin has to be threaded?"

"Oh, it's all your fault! I almost forgot about this place."

Qiu Sheng immediately blamed Wen Cai, and knocked Wen Cai on the head.

"Hey, obviously you did it first—"

Sure enough, it is not good to count on these two guys.

Qin Shan shook his head, walked over to take the ink fountain, and flicked the remaining part with the ink thread himself.

"Okay, okay, let's go back and rest. I have to go to Ren's house again tomorrow, and Uncle Jiu has to pick a geomantic treasure for them."

Ignoring these two guys who often lost the chain, Qin Shan went back to his guest room, intending to take a nap.

I've finished playing the ink thread, so the zombies shouldn't come out now, right?
Qin Shan tossed and turned on the bed and couldn't sleep. After all, this was his first day in the zombie world, and he was about to come into contact with real zombies.

Fortunately, I have already learned the Fenghou Qimen, and with the system in my body in the future, it should be no problem to save at least one life.

At this moment, Qin Shan's ear sounded a system prompt:
"Complete the zombie seal with your own hands and reward the host Qinshan with [-] merits."

(End of this chapter)