Chapter 108 Tsk, this, um...

Although there were still people guarding the ancestral grave at night to prevent anyone from entering, Xia Wange was there. She wore bracelets on both hands that she had snatched from Lu Qiu, and could easily rely on her heavenly eyes to observe the qi and avoid the patrols. She took Fang Qingzi and bypassed the people and jumped into a two-meter-deep pit.

Just when she was about to ask Fang Qingzi to stop coming down because of his old age, she saw that he also followed her down the pit very nimbly.

Xia Wange gave the other person a thumbs up in her heart.

As expected, fifty is the right age to venture out into the world, and she is too narrow-minded.

There were still people patrolling in the distance, but the pit here was so deep that the two people could no longer see anything after jumping in.

The path to the tomb that Mingzhu mentioned was blocked by a bluestone slab. Xia Wange moved the bluestone slab away and looked down at it, then turned on the flashlight and took another closer look.

“It looks like it’s from the Qing Dynasty.”

Fang Qingzi nodded, "What you said is consistent with my judgment."

Xia Wange lit a long-handled match, then stretched it as far as possible inside, glancing at the flame, "There is wind and air in there, I'll go in and take a look first."

Just as she was about to go in first to take a look, Fang Qingzi stopped her and said, "Let me go in first. Although I am not as capable as you, I have more experience. I have been to many cemeteries like this. Let me go in first to take a look."

Xia Wange hesitated for a while and said, "Let me tell you my fortune first."

So the two of them quickly threw copper coins six times and calculated the consequences after going in. After finding that nothing would happen, she let Fang Qingzi in.

Not long after, Fang Qingzi came out and Xia Wange looked at him.

Fang Qingzi glanced at her, looking embarrassed, "That, tsk, uncle, it's just, ah, this, tsk, I don't know how to say it."

"Why are you hesitating?" Xia Wange was speechless. "Just tell me what's in it."

"Well, you'll know if you go in and take a look first." Fang Qingzi said hesitantly.

"It's so confusing. Is there something you really want me to see? You're hesitating." After saying that, Xia Wange ducked inside. Not long after, she came out and glanced at Fang Qingzi, looking embarrassed. "Tsk, tsk, you talk about this, tsk, tsk."

The two were silent.

"Remember to hold your breath when you went in just now, right?" Xia Wange asked after a long time.

"Hold your breath. I know this rule." Fang Qingzi said immediately.

"Oh, why does it have to be this?" Xia Wange frowned.

"Why don't we ask for help from others?" Fang Qingzi said, "Ask the people at Maoshan."

"I've seen the formations he's set up around him. It looks like he'll be able to complete it in a few days. Even if we ask the people from Maoshan to come, they may not be in time. It's not that we can't handle it, but..."

This thing is too rare nowadays. Although Qingya Peak is powerful, it is also a rising force. Its methods are special and its expertise is not in this area, so it is inevitable that it feels tricky and unfamiliar.

Neither she nor Fang Qingzi's expertise lies here.

Xia Wange thought about this, counted on his fingers, and asked for divination. "It would be best to force him to wake up tomorrow night. After tomorrow, it will be difficult for anyone to come. I know what we need. Let's go back today and ask our friends if they have any skills. Then ask if there are any people around who can come before tomorrow night. Let's make preparations for both situations."

The two of them tacitly agreed not to say much. This village was too remote and this thing was too old. The ordinary new generation of Maoshan people might not be as skilled as they were.

So when the time comes, most likely it will still be the two of them who will do it.

On the way back, Xia Wange said, "Did you see clearly what that thing on his chest is? It looks like a flying bird, belonging to a civil servant."

“I also look at birds.”

Xia Wange breathed a sigh of relief, "Civil servants are good, civil servants are simpler."

If he was a military general, she could only defeat him by using Lu Qiu as a shield.

After returning home, Ming Zhu was still awake. He watched the two masters walk in with serious faces. Seeing their appearance, Ming Zhu's heart skipped a beat. "Master, what's wrong? Is it difficult to handle?"

"It's not difficult, but it's a little tricky." Xia Wange said, quickly took a pen and paper and wrote down the things he needed, then handed it to Ming Zhu, "Hurry up and prepare it, the sooner the better."

Ming Zhu scanned the paper and was stunned, then whispered, "It's a zombie."

Xia Wange looked at him, "Is it obvious?"

Everyone knows it’s a zombie at first glance?

As soon as she went down, she saw the energy-gathering formation hidden underground, and in the middle of the formation was a zombie lying.

Someone actually gathered the energy of the entire village to catalyze zombies! ?

She was really speechless at that time.

What are you doing, day after day? What era is it now? Why are you still doing this?

It's like she has already graduated from college, and she can still answer some questions about calculus of functions, but suddenly she is asked about the problem of chickens and rabbits in the same cage and is not allowed to solve the equation for the unknown series.

bother.

Cumbersome.

Look, the zombie is starting to grow hair. If it waits any longer, it will completely turn into a hairy zombie and become invulnerable to swords and guns. That would be really tricky, so the sooner we deal with it, the better.

Mingzhu looked at the paper, "It's obvious."

Glutinous rice, ink fountain, and rooster blood.

This is simply the standard configuration of zombie movies!

The fully enclosed portable oxygen device at the back is quite trendy, but it is the 21st century now, so it is normal to use some modern equipment.

Xia Wange thought about it while holding her phone. Master Li's network of contacts overlapped greatly with Fang Qingzi's, so she decided to ask Sister Dou if she knew anyone who could deal with zombies. There were all kinds of people in the group, and she was worried that there might be someone with ulterior motives in there.

Just after she left a good message for Sister Dou, Ming Zhu suddenly asked, "Master, do you want long-grain glutinous rice or round-grain glutinous rice?"

Xia Wange was stunned and looked at Ming Zhu.

Sure enough, the modern diversity of materials contrasts with the scarcity of materials in the past. Now you can’t get anything you want, and you even have to be picky about the variety.

Ming Zhu said quickly, "Long-grain glutinous rice is suitable for making rice dumplings, rice cakes, and salty rice. Round-grain glutinous rice is generally used for making wine, porridge, rice balls, rice cakes, mochi, etc. So which one do you want?"

"Let's have some of both." Xia Wange thought for a moment and added, "More long-grain ones."

After all, the original form of zombies is "zongzi".

After explaining this, Xia Wange looked at Ming Zhu's back and suddenly asked, "Go check when your village was called Xiucai Village, why there is a tomb of a Qing Dynasty official right in the middle of the ancestral tomb, and also check who brought flammable materials into the village recently, and who proposed to hire someone to set up the formation."

The more Mingzhu listened, the more serious the matter seemed to him, so he nodded repeatedly and asked someone to investigate.

Xia Wange rubbed his fingertips gently. There must be an insider behind this, and this insider must die. It is very likely that a zombie sucked the family's blood, and then the zombie's spirit was sucked away, and finally the zombie and the family were burned to death.