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Chapter 21: Chasing the Corpse

After hearing what I said, Xiaodie felt relieved. When we watched again, the two women were pulling the village chief and saying something.

I heard the village chief say in a panic, "Why are you still standing there? Go and find that little master quickly."

I thought the two women finally woke up, but I didn't expect that when the two women heard it, they all said, "If you don't go, that liar, it's not a good thing at first. You should just push me, let's call people."

Seeing that the two women had already run away, I wiped the blood from my fingers, then took out the talisman from my pocket, lit it and threw it away.

As soon as the talisman landed, the two zombies fell to the ground one after another. The village chief panicked and immediately ran backwards.

I looked at it and the village chief probably wanted to find us. I quickly picked up Xiaodie and quickly ran back to the room.

He walked on the ground and we ran on the eaves, so naturally we were one step ahead of him. We went back to the room, immediately blowing out the oil lamp and going to bed.

After about ten minutes, there was a sudden knock on the door outside. I covered Xiaodie's mouth and signaled her not to speak.

After knocking for a long time, my grandfather responded and walked out, and heard from outside saying, "Old man, where are the master and the other three?"

"Oh, what's in the house? What's going on? I'm so anxious."

"Oh, please go away, you can't control this."

A burst of rapid footsteps stopped outside the house. I hurriedly hugged Xiaodie, closed my eyes and pretended to go to bed.

The village chief knocked on the door, his tone tried to slow down, and he said respectfully, "Little Master, it's me, the village chief, have you slept?"

I didn't answer him and continued to pretend to be asleep. The village chief knocked for a long time, and he was so angry that he knocked me. I shouted loudly, "Who is you sick? What are you knocking in the middle of the night? What are you going to talk about tomorrow."

"Master, no, those two brothers have come out of the coffin, so I can't call you."

"How is it now?"

"Oh, they just lay down."

"Then it's okay, don't bother me, just sleep."

"Master, are you okay now? Are they calling a return to the future?"

“It’s okay tonight.”

When the village chief heard this, he disappeared and then ran back in a hurry. Before leaving, he asked his grandfather to come to the village for a meeting later.

Xiaodie whispered, "Why are you lying to him? Isn't this corpse dead?"

"This is teaching them a lesson. Didn't you hear how he talked to his grandfather just now? Go to bed quickly. We will go home when we get up tomorrow. When we go back, I will take you to eat the Eight Immortals across the sea."

She didn't say anything anymore, lay in my arms and sighed, but soon she turned her back. As soon as I put down my hand, she said, "Who told you to let go, it's cold."

"Okay, this girl..."

I was speechless for a while.

The next morning, before seven o'clock, I was woken up by a knock outside the door. I opened my eyes and looked, Xiaodie had already raised her head.

I got up and got out of bed, and quickly put on my clothes. Xiaodie looked a little confused. I smiled, picked up the coat and put it on for her before I opened the door.

But as soon as the door was opened, I saw a table. The villagers were all standing in the yard, pressing their heads.

I could guess which one they were going to use at a glance. I have heard enough of what kind of spiritual chicken soup.

Xiaodie walked over and looked at it, patted my hand and said, "What are they doing?"

Before I could explain, the village chief waved his hand and signaled the people outside the door to come in. As soon as I came in, I saw the two women on the stretcher.

The village chief sighed and said, "I'm really sorry, the three masters, they all caused this. They pushed me out of the gun last night, but I didn't expect that I didn't die, but they both fell into a water ghost."

When I saw it, I frowned. I thought it was just a joke, but I didn't expect it to kill them.

Xiaodie looked at it and her whole body shivered. I sighed and walked to the door of the deceased to take a look.

His face turned blue and his eyes were black. This was not drowning, but scared to death. Zhang Qiling, who was beside him, looked at him and naturally understood what was going on.

Before we could speak, the village chief continued, "Our village is located in a remote place and has no source of income. For so many years, we have been relying on children who go out to work to support our families. We discussed last night and we have made 20,000 yuan in pieces, and we hope you can accept it."

Actually, I had guessed this would happen long ago. The woman standing next to the village chief was the aunt who guided me that day. She was wearing gold earrings and gold rings that day. When she saw it today, everyone was wearing ragged clothes.

The Feng Shui here is not that weak. Although it is a scattered financial situation, it is not enough for hundreds of people in the village to only have 20,000 yuan.

I turned around and looked at my grandfather who was burning on the side. He turned around and looked at the money from time to time, and sighed from time to time.

Actually, they all understand in their hearts that every word of spiritual chicken soup is a lie. The money is not pieced together by the villagers, but by grandpa alone.

I smiled, walked to the village chief, took the money from him, and said, "This money is all made up by everyone, how can it smell of sweat? And this money should be hot, why is it so cold?"

When the village chief heard this, he said happily, "This money is saved by everyone's sweat and tears. How could it be without the smell of sweat? Master, look, we came early in the morning, so this money will naturally not be hot."

When I heard this, I immediately stopped smiling, and then gave the money to my grandfather, turning around and said, "This money is not something you put together, but it was collected by my grandfather alone. The money is hot and new money, so how could it smell like sweat? Everyone wore it so clean yesterday that they even had to show off their gold jewelry when they happened to pass by. What is this today?"

"My little master, what you said is wrong..."

"Okay, you old guy. If it weren't for the problem of the village chief, would they do this? They are 20% widows, and you are still flirting with each other. Isn't that a trick?"

"You're swearing."

"Hmph, Nanshan is a corpse-raising site, and there are monsters who mess with each other. This village will disappear within three days. I don't care what you are like. Get out of here, don't get in the way."

When everyone heard this, they immediately started to make noise. The village chief gritted his teeth and picked up the hoe from behind.

How could such a barbaric village be able to pay for money? But with their ability, it seems that it is far from enough.

Xiaodie saw it and wanted to come forward to protect me, and I happened to use this opportunity to hold her and jump onto the roof.

When Zhang Qiling saw it, he hurried back to the house. The villagers couldn't see it and immediately wanted to demolish the house.

Grandpa never said a word and kept roasting the fire, but at this moment, the two female corpses lying on the ground suddenly stood up.
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