Chapter 748: There is the breath of a dead man

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I really didn't think much of it about that. It turned out that I thought that this old man might just have a good heart, but looking at his attitude towards Rongzhi, it seems that it is not like that.

"Could it be ......" Rong Zhi suddenly covered his mouth exaggeratedly, "Mommy, could it be that this old man has taken a fancy to you? The lazy toad wants to eat swan meat? You must be careful!"

I couldn't help but roll my eyes.

Stop this little guy, what the hell is in his head.

"No way. "I immediately denied it.

I have been alone with this Mu Hang, and his attitude towards me is not at all lustful.

But Rong Zhi is not wrong about one thing, he seems to be very good to me?

Although it looks very vicious, whether it is saving me, or I released the little ghost next door before, the little ghost wants to bite me, and he comes to save me regardless of the danger of his life, it doesn't seem to be a person's attitude towards strangers?

I frowned.

But why is he so good to me?

As I pondered, I began to make the bed, and the little one, walking around several times, suddenly wrinkled his little nose and said to me, "Mom, there is something wrong with your room." โ€

I was stunned for a moment, "What's the problem?"

"There's the smell of a dead man. Rong Zhi said with a serious face.

I was even more stunned.

Because my spiritual power was sealed, my senses weren't as sharp as Tole's, so for me, I didn't feel anything.

"Maybe someone who died before. I didn't think much of it, "After all, you know that a lot of people have died in this village. โ€

"Not really. Rong Zhi twitched his nose again, "The person who died was probably a few years ago, not for a long time." โ€

I frowned, "Are you sure?"

"Mommy, you know, my senses are accurate. โ€

Indeed, this child, perhaps because he is a ghost fetus, has a specialty that many ghosts do not have, and his keen senses are one of them.

I couldn't help but frown.

If what Rong Zhi said is true, then who is the person who died in this room?

Rong Zhi looked at me seriously, "Mommy, there's one more thing that makes me feel that something is not right here." "What else?" I knew that my senses were far less than tolerant, so I had to listen carefully to his observations and discoveries.

"That's what I realized on the outside. Rong Zhi said, "Actually, I'm not sure, I'm just a little skeptical." โ€

"Suspect what?"

"I always feel like the ghosts outside are being manipulated. Rong Zhi spoke slowly, as if thinking about his own words.

I was stunned, "You mean, they're being manipulated by puppetry or something?"

"It's kind of like it, but it doesn't seem to be. Rong Zhi scratched his little head, "They don't feel like they're being controlled by someone. But they're like the zombies in the movies, you know? they don't have any intelligence, they just seem to be in constant motion by some very low instinct. โ€

I couldn't help but be stunned.

Just like in Western movies, the kind of low-level zombies without intelligence do exist, but they are all zombies whose souls are damaged and still remain in the body, they generally do not live long, and soon the body will rot, and after decay, the soul will also be broken.

But these ghosts outside, obviously, are all very high in cultivation, because they are all ghosts turned into ghosts by the people of Xuanmen, and it stands to reason that they will not become such low-level zombies.

If it wasn't their own problem, there was only one possibility, that is, they were hurt by someone's soul, or someone was poured with some kind of soul-damaging drug, which made them so sluggish.

Generally, zombies like this, most of the time, they will lie quietly in the coffin, or where they died, only when they are stimulated, they will come out to act, and act until their physical strength is exhausted, they will return to the place where they hide their bodies, continue to cultivate quietly, and wait for the next action.

It occurred to me that the ghosts here were very strange.

According to Mu Hang's description, they usually don't come out, and only when the ghost moon comes, they do.

Could it be that when they are in the Ghost Moon, what will they be stimulated to act? And then as soon as the Ghost Moon passes, they will go back again?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that this place was indeed exuding a strangeness, and my face involuntarily became solemn.

Rong Zhi seemed to guess what I was thinking, looked at me, and said with a serious face: "Mommy, I still think that this village, this house, and that Mu Hang are not quite right, let's contact my uncle." โ€

Contact Mu Heng?

I did think about it, but I couldn't help it.

"My phone was with him, I asked him and he said there was no signal on his phone. I opened my mouth and looked around, "And this place is like a bomb shelter, there must be no signal, right?"

Rong Zhi smiled, "Mommy, don't worry, you just need to find a way to get your phone back, and the signal will be handed over to your son and me." โ€

I looked at Rong Zhi and remembered, yes, this little guy's spiritual power is still half there.

The spiritual power of tolerance is good, although it is only half, but it is no problem to connect a signal.

I nodded immediately, asked Rong Zhi to rest in the room, don't run around, and continued to walk to the living room by myself to find Mu Hang.

Mu Hang was still in the living room just now, as if he was looking at something in a daze, and when I walked over, he didn't notice me.

I frowned, what was he looking at?

I walked a few steps past and realized that he was staring at a photo in a daze.

When I saw the photo, I was stunned for a moment.

In the photo, it is a middle-aged man, and a little girl, who should be father and daughter, hugging each other, very happy.

That man, if I'm not mistaken, should be Mu Hang, but he looks much younger and is still wearing a military uniform.

And the little girl next to me, I only felt a little familiar, and before I had time to take a closer look, Mu Hang suddenly turned her head.

"Girl, what are you doing here!" Mu Hang said quickly, and I saw that he immediately flipped over the photo in his hand, and I couldn't see it.

I was taken aback by Mu Hang and said, "I...... I've come to you for something. โ€

Mu Hang frowned, "What's the matter?"

"I want my phone back. โ€

"I've already told you, there is no signal on your mobile phone, and even if there is a signal, there are so many ghosts outside, and there is an enchantment of human spiritual power, you can't find someone to help you out. โ€

"I'm not asking for contacts. I said with the excuse I had already thought of, "I just want to play a game on my phone......"