Chapter 190 The Name of the Fierce Corpse

Author: Unlucky Caffeine

Chapter 190 The Name of the Fierce Corpse

Zhongqi Xiaobi also followed him into the house.

Jian Baisan endured his fatigue and rubbed his temples: "Have you gone in and looked at it?"

Xiaobi opened her mouth and her face was a little pale.

Zhongqi said: "No, we took a rough look at the door. The coffins were similar in style, and more of them were dead bodies on the ground... they were almost piled up outside... I was still... a little scared."

"Xiao Bi has vomited several times... she is so angry."

"Then, a lot of yellow talismans were scattered next to those corpses."

Jian Baisan did not hesitate and got up with his clothes: "I'll go and have a look."

She picked up the knife.

Xiaobi showed guilt on her face and gritted her teeth: "Sister, I'll go with you too."

Jian Baisan said: "There are corpses, many."

Xiaobi said: "Two people... two people look for them, hurry up, we can come back before dark."

Xiaobi also has two sisters in the mansion, who have been serving the master's wife, having food and clothing, and living a good life. When she heard this during the day, she felt a tingling pain in her heart. She was ready to eat, but she didn't.

Retrieve the person.

She had already planned to go again, but for this reason, she didn't eat anything in the afternoon.

Jian Baisan said: "Okay."

Xiaobi brought the food with them, and they went out.

It was just dusk, and the whole village was as quiet as a dead village.

Almost all doors are closed, but almost every four or five, there will be a wide open door.

Jian Baisan was puzzled at first, and when she knew that she was passing by the third empty door, Yu Guang saw the body at the door.

Is there no place to collect the burial?

It turns out that these families have been wiped out.

As the wind gradually began to smell rotten, Jian Baisan finally stepped into the land around the Yizhuang.

Before this, Jian Baisan picked up two bare wooden sticks.

The surroundings are indeed empty.

Xiaobi let out two dry retards.

Jian Baisan tightened the knife in his hand, and while enduring the buzzing of insects, he looked at the corpse and walked into the charity village.

Xiaobi followed her and walked in tremblingly.

I didn't know if I didn't look at it. After reading it, I found that these corpses were extremely corrupt.

At least, it should have died five or six days ago, which batch was the earliest.

There were many corpses on the outermost layer, all over the place, and even limbs were piled together, but there was an open space inside. Five or six coffins were neatly tidied against the inner open space of the incense burner.

Jian Baisan always felt something was wrong, so he handed her a branch and ordered: "I'll look at the left, look at the one on the right, see if the little girl is hiding inside, or if there is a particularly strange body."

"Hide here...?"

"Yes." Jian Baisan said. "I remember that the smell of her clothes was very similar to the smell of corpses, and she was frightened by me. It might be possible to hide next to these corpses or in the middle of the coffin."

Xiaobi was so angry that tears came out of her eyes, and she asked dedicatedly: "What does that particularly strange corpse mean?"

Jian Baisan thought for a while and said, "What makes you feel uncomfortable in your clothes or corpse is considered to be. Since it is a fierce corpse, then there must be something that makes them feel scared."

Xiaobi walked away while retching.

Jian Baisan looked around the right side and found nothing wrong.

In order to confirm that something is wrong, she poked the branches she picked up on the road one by one to confirm their status.

When she finished, she began to walk towards the inner hall of the charity village again, lifting the coffin board one by one.

The body inside was not sun-tanned and paper nailed outside was the first day of the death in the village. Because in the coffin, the condition and clothing were slightly better, but nothing was wrong.

Xiaobi didn't notice any abnormality, and moved towards the inner hall.

Jian Baisan closed the last coffin and confirmed that nothing was found. He turned to look at the corpse in the charity village.

There is a layer of coffin inside, an open space in the middle, and several layers of corpses outside...

Jian Baisan finally figured out what was wrong.

After discovering the terrible "fighting corpse", they did not dare to collect the corpses normally, and they only dared to throw the corpses from a distance from the door!

That's why the corpses are piled up together, and so there are so many open spaces in the middle!

Because it can't be thrown that far!

because……

"Xiaobi! Come out..." Jian Baisan's pupils shrank and he shouted, "Come out! Don't go in! The evil corpse is inside!"

Xiaobi quickly poked her head out, her complex expression, and she whispered: "But, she...she is inside."

Jian Baisan rushed into the inner hall quickly, and then stopped with Xiaobi.

There is a dilapidated wooden table in the spacious inner hall, with burning incense burners and several empty tribute plates on it.

In front of the wooden table, there was an open coffin in the middle of the inner hall.

As the sunset shone, a sticky yellow light barely stopped at the foot of the wooden table, covering the middle of the coffin.

The blood marks on the threshold were shiny, and forty-nine soul-squeezing nails were scattered all over the ground. When the wind blew, two rough yellow talismans on the ground moved their positions gently, making a slight scratching sound.

The little girl they were looking for was curled up in the coffin and fell asleep, shrouded in the sun, and was not disturbed by anything or anyone.

Because she is a child who cannot hear the sound.

In order to prevent the ferocious corpse from rising, the villagers covered the coffin with glutinous rice, covering the whole body of the ferocious corpse, only a white cloth face and two wide white sleeves were exposed.

The little girl curled up on the layers of glutinous rice, her hands tightly hugging the fierce corpse's arms, and her forehead was covered with thin sweat.

She actually fell asleep sweetly in the arms of the ferocious corpse.

She held the arm of the body, as if she was holding a mother she had never met.

Have she also seen other people's mother hold her child like this? Have she thought of her when she was humiliated and bullied?

Her mother had no name and no surname, and had no place to be buried. So, can this little girl just find a fake grave, and use that little wild flower to store her so much longing?

Xiaobi's face showed unbearableness and tears flowed down her face.

Jian Baisan let out a deep breath, his eyes felt sore.

She was thinking about her family, too.

If her parents were gone, would her sister have lived so hard?

Jian Baisan was full of anxiety, anger and sadness, and wanted to go find them now.

Unfortunately, her spiritual power has not yet been restored-

Xiaobi looked at her.

Jian Baisan calmed down and said, "Stop quarrel at her, let's go outside and wait for her to wake up."

At this moment, the little girl moved without any awareness, arched her head upward, and half of the white cloth on the face of the ferocious corpse.

Jian Baisan reacted quickly and pressed Xiaobi's head down, trying his best to prevent her from seeing it, but after all, she lost all her spiritual power and she didn't have time to move away from her sight.

Jian Baisan took a step back in shock, and his heart was shocked to a blank.

Xiaobi's heart was beating wildly, and she had never been so scared. Seeing that Jian Baisan had no reaction for a long time, she thought she had been targeted by the fierce corpse, she couldn't help but tremble and cried: "Jane..."

"Leng...Leng Lianchi?" Jian Baisan murmured with this name in disbelief.

It belongs to the bright, beautiful, and cold pale face in front of it.
Chapter completed!