Otherworldly Merchant

“What are you, a ghost?” Li Mazi trembled and asked. He was so scared, he couldn't help but retreat when he asked, but his head would suddenly jump up and bite him.

“What the fuck, you call me a ghost? Curse me, I'll bite you to death.” Having said that, the portrait is extremely stimulated, constantly jumping up and trying to bite.

Funny thing is, let that head bounce, but it's like it's nailed to the ground, it can't bounce out.

The three of us almost lost our laughter when we saw the scene.

The ginseng doll in the backpack has been very uneasy since I saw her head. She kept drilling into my arms, twisting her body and pounding in her mouth.

I know what it means. The Ginseng doll wants us to keep moving, far from the head.

I'm curious, why is Ginseng so scared of this head? According to theory, ginseng dolls have been repaired for centuries. That rank is much higher than living corpses!

By the time I had just reached out and tested my head for breath, I had a preliminary judgment that this thing was most likely a corpse. I guess he must have died accidentally on the way to the mountain, but somehow his soul was sealed in his brain, turning him into a living corpse and his memory lingered before he died.

Frequent zombies in movies are a normal condition for living corpses. The formation of a living corpse requires a variety of coincidences. First, the corpse needs to die before it rots. Secondly, after death, the soul needs to be sealed in the body, and both conditions must be met.

The whole body of this thing is rotting in front of me, only the head is still good, I guess it must have been in the process of death, his body was devastated, only one skull left. And for other reasons, the soul was unable to have an abortion, and it turned out to be what it is now -- a living corpse with only one head.

To solve this kind of living corpse, it's simple, just let him know that he's dead, and the soul sealed in his body will naturally return to the land!

This corpse in front of him must have been talking before he was born. Since the moment we met him, he has been chatting all the time. Every word carries a national scolding. It really makes people wonder if this bastard's mouth was chopped clean before he was born!

Although I know how to go too far, I didn't care, so I greeted Mako Li and Boss Bai: "Let's go! ”

He just walked out two steps later, and suddenly his head was crying and he said, "Please, take me down the hill." My four-year-old daughter is waiting at home for me to cook for her. I've been wandering the mountains all day and I don't know if she's hungry or not. ”

After that, his head burst into tears.

Alas, they say that motherhood is great. In fact, fathers love nothing less than motherhood, except that fathers are often not good at expressing love.

I couldn't help but forget my daughter's love. I sighed and went back a long way.

Li Mazi glared at me like a rare animal and looked at me: "Brother Zhang Jia, are you okay? Since when? This is the sale of the cost. ”

I ignored him and walked straight to the corpse.

“What's your name? Date of birth, where is home.” I asked a lot of questions out of breath.

The corpse was stunned when I asked him, and he measured me with a vigilant look: "What are you doing? The Public Security Bureau is investigating your account. ”

I frowned, and the Northeastern personality was like a rumor, and it was all tantrums.

But I was too lazy to compare it to a corpse plot, and I pulled a reason: “Didn't you let us take you out? How dare we take you out if you don't tell us your name and where you live? You're a mountain chaser, you know you can't talk to strangers on the way. ”

The living corpse was stunned by my ignorance. I was hastily told that his name was Zhao Yucai, born in 1932, and lived in the Princess Mausoleum.

I nodded and wrote down his name and date of birth on my phone, pretending to ask him by accident, do you know what day it is? Do you know how long you've been walking around the mountains?

Zhao Yucai told me with great certainty that today was August 1969.

Me and Li Mazi and others were all stunned. It's a shame that this guy died almost 50 years ago and was only in his 30s when he died!

I entered Zhao's anniversary into my phone and was ready to go over it for him right away!

Because living corpses have a characteristic, once you think about when you die, your soul will instantly leave, and if you can't make it, you will probably become a lonely wild ghost.

Super live corpses have to have sacrifices. When I looked around, I had an idea. I sent Li Mazi not far away to collect a few bouquets of violet flowers. The violet tree is an ancient god tree, and with great sunshine, it represents holiness. It is the supreme product of the transcendent spirit.

While Li Mazi went to collect Ziwei's kung fu, I photographed dirt as incense next to Zhao Yucai and poured a glass of water. Water is pure and all-encompassing, and I wrote "good water” in my Moral Book.

Li Mazi picked the violet flower, and I put the violet flower in Zhao Yutalented's chest.

Finally, he took a photograph of his body rotting with his cell phone, and lifted it up in front of him and said to him, "Look, you're dead. ”

“What?” Zhao Yucai seemed reluctant to believe he was dead, but my photographs forced him to believe it.

His expression suddenly changed from active at the beginning to frightening, and his mouth kept mumbling and repeating: “I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm dead...”

His pupils widened rapidly, followed by rapid atrophy, and his otherwise fresh head dried in a flash.

I put my finger on his eyebrow a little bit, and a phantom slowly drifted out of his head, slowly rising up into the sky.

In the middle of the air, that phantom came at me and bowed three times!

Zhao Yucai is thanking us for our transcendence.

The ginseng doll was also not afraid, carefully poking half her head out of her backpack, a pair of dark eyes kept spinning between Zhao Yucai and me.

Seeing that fiction completely turned into nothingness, I suddenly realized that my personality image was a lot taller. Some things, really, are not measured by money!