Chapter 47 Chapter 47: Seizing the puppet

The opened stone door of the tomb suddenly had a little light, it was actually the light of a flashlight, and then under our shocked eyes, the zombie guy who had met us several times walked slowly into the door of the tomb. Behind it, Ning Hui had a gloomy expression , holding a flashlight... Ning Hui?How is he with that zombie guy?By the way, Xu Xu once said that Ning Hui was captured by zombies.I heard people say that zombies will come out to bite people in the middle of the night and suck the blood of living people, and once bitten by zombies, they will also turn into zombies, so is Ning Hui still a living person now?

My eyes couldn't help but stare at Ning Hui's face, trying to see something from his expression, but Ning Hui had a coffin face, and I was a little disappointed. "Quack..." The zombie guy opened his mouth and made a piercing sound, which was extremely unpleasant. "Shut up!" The ghost standing beside me roared, almost scaring me to death. I looked at the disheveled ghost, and then at the zombie in front of Ning Hui, the ghost was nothing more than a human, but that zombie, his body was already rotten, Could it be that such a person is still conscious? If this is the case, living like this is probably a hundred times more painful than dying.

"You... you... who are you?" Xu Xu asked as he stood behind me, stammering. "Shut up, kid from the Xu family!" Ghosting said coldly, but he spoke in perfect Mandarin.He is really a living person, I thought to myself, the original sense of terror was greatly eliminated, and at the same time, a burst of anger rose in my heart. Since he is a living person, he teased me so badly that he almost killed me. He was burned to death in the tomb above, and he actually knew Xu Xu's surname was Xu, which proves that he has been following us. Almost—I didn't even think about it, the long sword shook, and stabbed the ghost face to face.The ghost made a beautiful maneuver, and easily dodged my attack. His dark fingers were like ghost claws, and he flicked towards my long sword. At the same time, he said coldly: "Don't move, can't you rebel?"

When I was in the tomb above, I knew that if this ghost was a person, my martial arts were far superior to mine. I was afraid of ghosts, terribly afraid; but I was also afraid of people, especially such people... The long sword in my hand was hit by him, and suddenly it was heavy, and a strong force came from it, which made my tiger's mouth go numb, and I couldn't help but secretly shocked, who is this person?Such a strong spiritual power. I took a step back, and the ghost man didn't attack me either. I could see that he didn't mean anything to me, but I was just teased by him, and I felt really bad.

The ghost made gestures at the zombie guy, and asked, "Is the Ning family in charge of you, or him?" While speaking, he pointed to Ning Hui next to him. The Ning family?My mind is a little confused. Could it be that that zombie guy is actually from the Ning family?No wonder he has the Reaper's Bell.There were several "quack" sounds from the zombie guy's throat, which were harsh and unpleasant.Xu Xu and I couldn't understand, probably he also knew that we couldn't understand, so he wrote down the gesture with a stroke, and then put a hand on Ning Hui's shoulder.

Although I can't understand what the zombie guy wants to express, there is one thing I need to understand, that is——the zombie guy is really not dead. The body is like a Chinese New Year, when marinated chickens and ducks are killed, and then left in the sun for a long, long time to become jerky, but this jerky is still a bit spoiled. Such a person is still alive and conscious?My heart ached, what was the reason that made him look like this?And what about that ghostly figure with disheveled hair and dirty face?Xu Xu once said that three hundred years ago, someone entered the Seven Star Ghost Cave, but no one got out alive...

Could it be that they were the ones who entered the Seven Star Ghost Cave back then?Trapped here forever?However, what is the reason why they have not died for so long? "The Ning family—I'm in charge!" Suddenly, Ning Hui spat out a few words vaguely, but the voice had a strong local accent, imitating an official accent, and I almost couldn't understand it. "Seize the puppet?" Xu Xu couldn't help exclaiming? "What is seizing puppet?" I asked puzzled. Xu Xu's face was pale, and he stammered, pointing at Ning Hui and the zombie guy, "He took Ning Hui's body..."

"Hey hey hey..." Ning Hui let out a terrifying shrill laugh, which was unspeakably harsh, before he pointed at Xu Xu and sneered, "Yes, you know more than the Yuan family kid, hehe... ...That's right, I did borrow Ning Hui's body for a while, and that is to tell you something, you have to pay back the sins committed by your ancestors..." "What?" Almost instinctively, I kept Xu Xu behind me. Although I am not a good person, for the sake of RMB, I have the responsibility to protect Xu Xu's safety. Xu Xu hid behind me, poked out half of his head, and shouted sternly: "So you are the ancestor of the Ning family, so I don't know what offended you in my Xu family ancestor?"

"I turned into such a zombie who is neither human nor ghost. It is the masterpiece of your ancestors. Could it be that this is it?" Ning Hui's voice was a bit shrill and gloomy, and he spoke in the empty tomb. Echoing, as if from the nether world. Just as I was about to say something, the ghost standing beside me said coldly: "Okay, don't say more, old man Ning, now your descendants and my descendants have entered here, you know, life sacrifice Once the line is turned off, it will take at least 20 years to restart. You don’t want your descendants and my descendants to end up like us, do you? Think about the blue sky and bright sunshine outside , green grass, beautiful flowers, and many, many living people..."

When Ghosting said this, the blood-red eyeballs of the zombie guy trembled, and two lines of blood tears suddenly flowed down—blue sky, white clouds... Sunshine and flowers, what an ordinary thing, but to him, it was silence I have never seen it once in a hundred years, and I will never have another chance in this life. "So, as far as I know, the only way out here is not to return to the Nether... If we want to get out, we have to work together." Ghost Shadow said again coldly. I listened to him talking to himself, ignoring us two real living people, and immediately interrupted his words: "Wait a minute!"

Ghosting turned sideways, looked at me coldly, and asked, "What do you want to say?" I shook the long sword in my hand, seven dots of cold light flashed on the tip of the sword, and proudly said: "I am a descendant of the Yuan family, the important thing is - I am a living person!" "I didn't say you were dead!" Gui Ying didn't give me any face. "Very good!" I sneered, and asked unceremoniously, "I need to ask a few questions, first, are you alive or ghost? Second, what is going on? Third..." I said When I got here, I pointed to the zombie guy behind, and said, "He is the Ning family, who are you?" As I said that, I couldn't help but look at Xu Xu, thinking in my heart, this girl is really good Fate, just now the ghost old bastard once said that his descendants also entered here, except for me and Xu Xu, only Mu Mu and Da Zhuang seemed to be alive. Mu Mu's family has never had the slightest connection with Feng Shui magicians, and Da Zhuang is a native of Chenjia Village, so it is impossible to have elders in the Qixing Ghost Cave. In this way, this ghost is definitely the ancestor of the Xu family .This old bastard, I have no grievances with him, why does he always make trouble for me?Thinking of being in the tomb above, I was quite frightened by him, and there was a burst of anger in my heart. "Quack..." Just after I finished speaking, the Zombie let out a series of laughter, which echoed gloomyly in the tomb room. Those who knew it was laughter, but those who didn't know it thought it was Ye Xiao's ghost screaming. The ghost glared at Zombie and Ning Hui, then turned to me and said, "You only have three questions? Well... for the first question, I should still be alive. As for that old bastard, it's a little hard to tell. It's..." he said, pointing to the zombie guy. I have to admit this, indeed—except for being a little dirty and smelly, the ghost is indeed a living person; but that zombie guy is rotten and smelly all over his body, especially the dark red hair, which is obviously It is a symbol of a dead person who has been buried for many years. If such a person runs out and says that he is alive, no one will believe him. Hearing this, the zombie man glared fiercely at the ghost with his blood-red eyes, his appearance was indescribably strange. Ghosting continued: "As for the second question, I don't know how to answer you. It should be said that we entered here a few years ago, and then we were trapped here to death and have never been able to get out. The third Question... A brief analysis of my surname and Yuan name, what is the name of the Yuan family boy? Does it have anything to do with me? Please reveal your identity early, and I will cover you in case of danger. If you have nothing to do with me, hehe... I won’t be bothered Leave it to you." Ghosting... No... No... It should be said that Yuan Qianyan hadn't finished speaking. I couldn't help but staggered back, and my body hit the stone wall behind me heavily. I leaned against the cold stone wall with my back. The real feeling, for a long time, I stared blankly at the person in front of me who, even under the light of the wolf-eyed flashlight, still looked like a blurred ghost—he turned out to be Yuan Qianyan... Analysis of Yuan——My Father?It was only three days ago that I found out that my father's name was Yuan Qianana. The purpose of my trip was also to find him, but I never thought that he was still alive... living in the tomb for more than 20 years, So how did he spend the past twenty years? I looked up at him blankly, just in time to see him looking at me too. "Boy, are you okay?" Yuan Qian asked me. I shook my head and wanted to say something, but my mouth felt dry, as if something was stuffed in my throat, it was so sore that I couldn't say a word. "Mr. Yuan, I think... he is probably your son Yuan Fei..." Xu Xu seemed to know what I was thinking, and said first. Yuan Qianyan looked at me, not as excited as I was, and said after a while: "So you are really my son, it's just - why did you come?"