Chapter 3: Strange Corpse Transformation
On the gossip stage.

boo.

There was a popping sound, and for some unknown reason, the increasingly solid shadow of the black dog gradually shattered. There was a backlash of force, and a muffled sound was heard from within the body of the man in the bamboo hat.

"The black dog bites its master."

The man in the bamboo hat only felt a sweetness on his lips. He endured the discomfort in his body and formed seals with his hands, causing the gradually broken shadow of the black dog to burst out with a more dazzling light, which hit the Bagua stone platform under his feet and made it fly towards an unknown place.

"puff"

Looking down the north slope.

Lin Fengjiu swung out the sword again, destroying the shadow of the black dog.

However, at the moment when he was about to kill the black dog phantom, an even more terrifying force descended upon the black dog phantom out of nowhere, and the force backfired on him, causing him to spit out blood and his body to shake.

"Mr. Lin"

Mr. Lu walked over quickly.

"No problem."

Lin Fengjiu stopped and forced herself to suppress the discomfort in her body.

As expected, it was an evil Feng Shui technique, its power was quite terrifying. Fortunately, the person who was controlling it remotely was not very skilled in cultivation, and he had just achieved a breakthrough in cultivation. Otherwise, he might have capsized in the gutter by now.

dong dong dong.

There was a vibration sound, dull and strange. Although it was not loud, it was loud enough for everyone to hear it clearly in the quiet Wangbei slope.

"Master, it's the old man's coffin that's making the noise."

Some of the frightened servants spoke with a trembling voice.

The black dog spirit had almost scared them out of their wits, and now Master Lu's coffin was making noises. The strange sound, coupled with the fact that all they could see from the north slope were graves and mist, was too scary.

"Mr. Lin"

Mr. Lu felt a little scared.

"Master Lu, open the coffin."

A bad thought flashed through Lin Fengjiu's mind.

This money is a little harder to earn than he imagined. No wonder Mr. Lu had asked so many people for help before, but no one could solve the problem.

In other words, he has real skills. If those half-baked people who pretend to be Feng Shui masters and cheat people out of money come here, even if they have nine lives, they probably won't be enough.

"You guys, go open the coffin lid."

Master Lu didn't hesitate at all. He instructed a few servants to open the coffin as soon as he was told to, without caring at all whether his father was willing or not.

"master"

Several servants were trembling and stuttering, obviously they were very scared.

"waste."

Master Lu cursed angrily. What kind of people are these who failed at the critical moment?

Of course, even though he was being scolded, he knew in his heart that it was not the fault of his servants.

In this situation, even he was a little nervous, let alone the ordinary servants under him.

"Let me do it."

Lin Fengjiu took a few steps forward, gathered strength in her palm, and slapped Master Lu's coffin.

With a bang, the coffin lid was blown away, revealing the things inside, which made Lin Fengjiu's scalp tingle.

"Ah ghost!"

A few servants who were nearby took a look into the coffin, crawled and rolled, and screamed in fear.

"This this."

Mr. Lu looked carefully and felt a cold wind blowing across his forehead, and a chill swept through his whole body.

I saw a cold corpse in the coffin, surrounded by gold, silver and jewelry.

Of course, the gold, silver and jewelry are not the key. The key is the corpse, with a green face, rotten cheeks, and two sharp and ferocious fangs growing in its mouth.

This is his father, Master Lu.

All in all, his father was buried the day before yesterday, and in less than three days, he had rotted into this horrible state. Moreover, his father's teeth had fallen out long ago. What's up with the fangs in his mouth that are flashing with a cold and sharp light? Are those normal human teeth?
This scene was beyond his comprehension.

"This is a corpse transformation."

Lin Fengjiu looked solemn, but did not tell the actual situation.

As for Mr. Lu’s current situation, it is not just a simple corpse transformation, but he is gradually evolving into the legendary zombie.

Eight hundred years ago, something strange happened.

that day.

Rumor has it that the sky was dark, black crows were flying in the sky, and the stars in the sky flickered. No one could explain what happened on that day.

All we know is that on that day, the most mysterious ancient existence revived, and it was said that the stars moved, the feng shui shifted, and strange things and ominous things happened.

Could it be true, as the rumors say, that an indescribable change has occurred in this world, leading to the appearance of zombies, things that only exist in legends.

Or was it that someone had tampered with Master Lu's body? However, even if someone had tampered with it, it shouldn't have happened so quickly. It had only been a few days since Master Lu's death and burial. Things seemed to be moving out of his control.

"What should we do now?"

Master Lu's face turned pale. The corpse turned into a corpse, which was a terrible thing. If it was not handled properly, it would be a disaster.

"It would be best to burn the body."

Lin Fengjiu spoke without hesitation.

"Is this the only way?"

A look of difficulty flashed across Mr. Lu's eyes.

Fallen leaves return to their roots, and the dead are buried in the earth, which means that the whole person is placed in a coffin and buried in the earth.

If you burn a person, he will turn into ashes. If the wind blows, the ashes will be scattered, and the bones will be crushed and scattered. How much evil must one have done in life to deserve such treatment after death?

"The five elements of heaven and earth are gold, wood, water, fire and earth. Whether it is burial or cremation, it is all in the cycle of the five elements. It's just that the way of reincarnation is different."

"If you delay, something bad will happen. Go and prepare kerosene and firewood."

"Of course, if you don't want to, I won't force you, but I won't be in charge of this matter. If something really happens, just don't blame me." Lin Fengjiu said decisively.

He has no better way to deal with zombies now, so he can only burn Mr. Lu's body before it actually turns into a zombie.

"Is there no other way?"

Mr. Lu was unwilling.

"Master Lu, don't dawdle. Take care of him now while Master Lu hasn't really transformed into a corpse yet. If he really has, it will be a disaster."

Lin Fengjiu urged.

If there is still some ashes left after a fire, it is already very good. If it really turns into a zombie, then it will not be a question of whether there are ashes or not, but a question of whether the entire Fengmen Village will be in trouble.

"You guys go back and get kerosene and firewood, quickly."

Mr. Lu gritted his teeth, stamped his feet, and made a decision.

Dad, it’s not that your eldest son doesn’t want you, it’s just that you look too scary. For the sake of the Lu family’s future generations, I’m sorry to have to let you down.

Upon hearing this, a few servants who were relatively brave and had not yet been frightened away left immediately and returned to the Lu family. They brought several large bundles of firewood and a barrel of kerosene as quickly as possible.

"stop."

When the Lu family servants were preparing to put dry firewood and kerosene into the coffin and burn Master Lu's body under Lin Fengjiu's instructions, an urgent shout was heard.

An old man wearing a black Bagua Taoist robe, carrying a copper coin sword on his back, with fluttering sleeves, an immortal look, and a mustache walked over quickly.

"Master Ma, you must give me an explanation."

As soon as Mr. Lu saw the person coming, anger instantly appeared on his face, and the anger level in his heart soared at a straight line speed.

Qingfeng Temple, Taoist Master Ma.

His father's tomb was all handled by Taoist Master Ma from site selection to burial. Now such a big thing has happened to his father's tomb, even the corpse has turned into a zombie. He hasn't gone to Taoist Master Ma to settle the score yet, but Taoist Master Ma actually came to him on his own. It was really too good of a time for him to come.

"Master Lu, I rushed back as quickly as I heard about Master Lu's matter. Leave the rest to me."

Taoist Master Ma seemed not to notice the expression on Mr. Lu's face.

The dragonfly touches the water hole. He has traveled all over the country, but he has only seen it once.

Master Lu's tomb was his masterpiece and one of the signature features of his Qingfeng Temple. How could he allow others to interfere with it? He had been out for something before and rushed back as soon as he received the news. Unexpectedly, when he arrived, he saw Lin Fengjiu ordering people to burn Master Lu's body.

This is not burning a corpse.

This is destroying the masterpiece that Ma is proud of, it is a blatant slap in Ma's face, and it is smashing the signboard of Qingfeng Temple.

"Do you want to see what the situation is now?"

Mr. Lu had the urge to hit someone.

Without even taking a look at it, you just said, "Just leave the rest to me." Is this your attitude towards doing things?

"It's just a small corpse. Leave it to me. I will ensure that Master Lu's body is safe."

Taoist Priest Ma opened his eyes and glanced into the coffin. He was shocked. Master Lu’s condition was a little beyond his imagination.

It's only been a few days and it's become like this?

However, although Taoist Master Ma was extremely shocked, he did not show it on his face and still looked confident.

"Mr. Lin, look at this"

When Mr. Lu heard that his father's body could be kept safe, a hint of interest flashed in his eyes. As long as his father's body could be left intact, he naturally didn't want to burn it.

"Think carefully. If Master Lu really transforms into a corpse, it won't be as simple as burning him. Someone might die."

Lin Fengjiu kindly reminded.

Although burning Master Lu to death is the best and most convenient way, if Master Lu listened to Taoist Ma, he would not force it.

In a word, he only makes suggestions and does not make decisions for others.

"Boy, it's just a minor incident that can be solved with a talisman. You make it look so serious and destroy someone's body. That's really a big mistake."

Taoist Ma looked disdainful.

It's just a dead person, what can he do? Look how scared you are. He had heard of Lin Fengjiu's name, and she was a little famous in Feng Shui. Now it seems that she is still young after all.

"Master Lu, the specific decision is entirely up to you."

Lin Fengjiu had no intention of arguing with Taoist Ma.

To describe zombies as a minor incident is like a yawn, which is quite arrogant.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that things were not that simple.

Since Taoist Ma wants to give it a try, let him try. If Master Lu believes him, and something really happens, it will depend on whether his ability matches what he says.

"Mr. Lin, let Taoist Ma take action first. If it really doesn't work, we can burn it down."

Mr. Lu's face changed.

As long as he can preserve his father's body, he is willing to give it a try even if there is only a one in ten thousand chance. For the sake of his father's body, he is willing to trust Master Ma again.

"Look here, kid, to see what real skills are."

Taoist Ma glanced at Lin Fengjiu with disdain, a look of pain flashed in the depths of his eyes. He took out a tattered yellow talisman paper from his arms, flicked it with his fingers, and shouted in a deep voice:
"Corpse Suppression Talisman, quick."

Yellow talisman paper, corpse-suppressing talisman, a yellow-grade lower-quality treasure, the Qingfeng Temple's secret method of refining talismans, requires the use of yellow-grade spiritual object cinnabar as ink to draw on, and each one is very valuable.

Roar.

I saw a flash of spiritual light, and the corpse-suppressing talisman was firmly attached between the eyebrows of Master Lu in the coffin.

However, it would have been fine if the talisman had not been applied. Once it was applied, it was as if some kind of switch was touched. Master Lu's corpse began to shake wildly, his smelly and rotten mouth opened, and bursts of hoarse and ear-piercing sounds came out.

"This this."

Taoist Priest Ma was trembling all over and could not speak clearly.

This shouldn't be the case.

He was using a corpse-suppressing talisman, a corpse-suppressing talisman. Do you understand what the corpse-suppressing talisman means? It is a talisman that can suppress corpses. How could it turn out like this?

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