If life is happy, it may be that years have passed, and it will not feel long at all. If life is painful, a second is like a slow pendulum, and it is not enough to describe its length.

The second Patel and I looked at each other, I began to agree with this sentence deeply, because it was too painful for me.

Over the years, I have experienced countless things, seen countless pairs of eyes, and experienced countless emotions revealed from my eyes, such as Li Fengxian's desperate and crazy eyes, the cruel and cunning eyes of the hungry ghost, the eyes of the old village chief full of hatred, the cold eyes of the demon insect with a sense of noble superiority, and the eyes that were cruel and innocent, but full of resentment, but I have never looked at Patel's eyes, and felt the discomfort of his eyes.

It was a kind of cruelty, a really cold, cruel look that could not be persuaded, just at a glance, it made people feel that countless people were roaring behind it, and the saddest thing about the blood accumulated in the mountain of corpses was the feeling that it really could not be persuaded and could not be touched, just like a weak hand touching a cold rock, trying to break it and find an exit, only to find out what a desperate thing it was.

Yes, Patel's eyes give people a deep despair and because of the atrophy of the muscles, its eyes are actually no longer formed, and the yellow eyeballs and black eyes highlight this meaning more clearly, making people feel hell in an instant.

Is this what a real zombie looks like? No wonder the master said that there was a Taoist who killed dozens of zombies, but he listened to the teachings of his ancestors and never looked at the eyes of zombies.

Master replied to me, zombies generally don't open their eyes, zombies that can open their eyes are very powerful, and their eyes will disintegrate people's will, when a Taoist priest who kills zombies feels scared because of his eyes, how can he fight zombies?

Yes, it was cruel and scary, and for a second I had a lot of thoughts in my head, but I fell into a kind of stupid stupor.

There was no conversation, and in this absolute silence, I felt a tremendous force grab me by the collar and tear me away from the coffin, because I was in a hurry, the force was not very well controlled, so that I fell heavily on the rock, and the pain came from my body, but it made me really feel a sense of life, and for the first time I felt that pain was a good thing.

Patel's cruelty just now made me see the real death.

But before I could catch my breath, Uncle Johnny, who had already come over, grabbed my head and made me look at the coffin, and at that moment, I saw that one of Patel's hands had reached out of the coffin! Under the refraction of the light, the pair of withered, sharp-edged claws were thrilling, and the wide sleeves faded because of the upward lifting of the arms, revealing the same dark red arms, because of the atrophy of the muscles, the green tendons were exposed, entangled, like a strange old tree growing in the land of death

Is it a corpse? Originally, because of that second of looking at each other, my body was already covered with cold sweat, and I couldn't help but have another layer of cold sweat, and my clothes instantly became damp and sticky and sticky to my body.

"Why so careless? Why touch it without permission? What about the packet of glutinous rice I gave you? "Uncle Johnny seemed to be so angry that he almost roared in my ear.

And I looked at Patel's outstretched arm a little blankly, and for a moment I didn't know how to answer Uncle Johnny's question. Luckily, Patel's corpse had only stretched out its arms, but it wasn't really a corpse, and it hadn't sat up yet.

Uncle Johnny sighed in my ear, and suddenly said: "You must have seen its eyes, it planted a seed of fear in your heart, and many people with advanced cultivation also fell for this trick back then, and when the seed of fear in their hearts took root and sprouted, they didn't even have the courage to attack Patel, they were already deeply afraid. But I'm glad I'm here! ”

What does this phrase mean?

Uncle Johnny didn't explain it to me, but pulled me over and whispered to me, "Look into my eyes." ”

Why do you want to look at Uncle Johnny's eyes, but out of trust, I immediately did so and got along with Uncle Johnny for a few months, in fact, his eyes and even the eyes I have long been familiar with, it is a pair of vicissitudes of life, suppressed a little pain, but full of years of precipitation of calm and gentle contradictory eyes, but at this time when I look at it again, I find a new 'thing' in it.

I couldn't tell what it was, but I felt a strong will, and I could even read that it was a feeling that I had to suppress Patel, to destroy it, and it was slowly disintegrating the fear in my heart, and I felt that there was a person who was so determined and fearless, and I was not so afraid.

After nearly a minute of such staring, I finally breathed a long sigh of relief, the fear that Patel had just brought to me had erased traces in my heart, and I wondered, how could Uncle Johnny's eyes have such power?

Uncle Johnny didn't answer me, but stood up, picked up the cigar I had just put on the side of the coffin and stuffed it into my mouth, and then said to me: "This is not my strength, but because Patel used to be my divine guard, and the divine guard spell that has been passed down for many years is an irreversible anti-heaven spell, one person and one seed are buried in the depths of my soul and Patel's soul, even the gods can't solve it, I have a natural suppression of Patel!" But a lot of times it's just that, because it's getting stronger and stronger, and it's becoming less and less possible to detonate that seed. ”

A lot of the time? I'm a little puzzled, Uncle Johnny's words didn't say death, so the implication is that when it's a special time, he can still do it, could it be that the last and strongest blow that Uncle Johnny said is this?

The sudden uneasiness in my heart was evoked along with the uneasiness of a previous duel with Patel, two different kinds of uneasiness, tangled together in my heart, but I didn't even know what was going to happen.

The smoke of the cigar had a paralyzing effect, which made me recover a little, and in the spirit of believing in my spiritual sense, I stood up and said to Uncle Johnny: "Uncle Johnny, I don't want you to do anything bad for yourself, zombies always have a way to be destroyed, not to mention that it is still sealed by my ancestor."

Uncle Johnny was already unbuttoning and taking off his shirt at the moment, and then I found out that Uncle Johnny's chest did not know when a pattern similar to Taoist runes was drawn, but it was not exactly the same, because the lines and words of all the runes were combined like a totem, and from the direction of the lines, they all pointed to Uncle Johnny's heart.

Faced with my somewhat nervous look, Uncle Johnny suddenly smiled, and he said, "I will never do anything bad for me." "Word by word, loud and clear.

Although I was still uneasy in my heart, I didn't speak again out of trust in Uncle Johnny! I prefer to believe that this uneasiness should be something else, at least I don't experience the crisis of life and death from it, and I also understand that every time I can only experience uneasiness, but I can never stop what is going to happen, as if my spiritual sense gives me a warning of danger, but danger will always happen.

"Are you feeling better?" Uncle Johnny had put his shirt aside at the moment, and the little red flower had withered slightly, and it was solemnly placed on top of his shirt at this moment.

"I think I can face Patel again." Uncle Johnny's suppressed gaze at Patel was indeed very useful.

"Actually, it's also my fault, I was so engrossed in thinking about things that I forgot to remind you that you should first seal Patel's mouth, nose, eyes, and ears with that blood-colored glutinous rice before you can touch it with confidence. At least that one will stop it from opening its eyes! Or do something unthinkable, if I hadn't come to my senses just now, you'd have been caught by Patel's claws. "Uncle Johnny's tone was still annoyed at the mention of this, even though I didn't have an accident.

"I just want to find out where the seal is?" I whispered, with some guilt.

"It doesn't have to be this way, I'm just too worried about you! You have a personality that is very close to Lee, and in other words, you are Lee's hope for something, such as Kunlun's bereavement. I'm sure I can't accept that something happened to you, as far as sealing it on Patel's chest. Speaking of this, Uncle Johnny paused slightly, and then changed an unusually solemn expression and said to me, "Chengyi, I am about to prepare for a spell, and I can't help you anymore." The next situation will have to be completely handled by yourself, understand? My help is only to tell you that sealing it with blood-colored glutinous rice can be nothing more than that. ”

"Hmm." My expression also became solemn.

"Only after the seal is broken can I sense Patel's seed and deliver my final blow to it! At that moment," Uncle Johnny reassured again.

By this time, the thin cigar was almost burning, and I dropped the cigarette butt and said to Uncle Johnny, "Okay, just leave it all to me." ”