In fact, there are many folk Chinese medicine practitioners who have cured many stubborn diseases with ancestral secret recipes, but these secret recipes are often named "home remedies", and they are not accepted by the mainstream medical community, which is also one of the most important reasons for the decline of Chinese medicine.

After I went back that night, I found that the wound on my arm began to grow white hair again, this growth rate was completely beyond my imagination, and the moon saw my wound and said: "This zombie has just been cultivated for a long time, otherwise your current body will be alienated, don't worry, Baiyin Palace is a sect based on corpses, I don't dare to brag about other skills, but I still have the medicine to treat corpse poison." ”

After that, she took out a porcelain bottle, poured out two vermilion pills and said: "This is the Harmony Qi Pill, one is crushed and attached to the wound, and the other is mixed with wine and drunk, this level of corpse poison will be pulled out in three days at most, and the glutinous rice paper is all clay methods, and it has little effect at all." ”

"Yes, I actually forgot about you, a big connoisseur." After a while, I only felt a tingling pain in the wound, and then wrapped the wound in gauze, and then the wine came up, and I fell asleep dizzily, and the next morning I got up again to see that the white hair of the wound did not grow anymore, and the color of the wound also faded a lot, and after going out, I saw that the two policemen in the house where the corpse was raised were still investigating and collecting evidence, and Wu Biao was standing outside the house smoking a cigarette.

"Why don't you go and sit in the house when you're here?"

"I'm sorry, I almost made a big mistake yesterday."

I said in my heart: If you really rush in, I'm afraid that the person who will say sorry will be me. But he said: "Why take this matter to heart, it's not a big deal, is there any breakthrough?" ”

"This house is full of Wu Caifu's fingerprints, and we also found his children, this old man has a very strange temperament, after divorcing his wife seventeen years ago, he has had very little contact with his family over the years, and he often can't contact anyone for several years, so his children don't know that Wu Caifu is raising corpses here."

"Where did the body come from? Did you figure it out? ”

"The deceased's name is Lin Dongshan, a seventeen-year-old child, died of stomach cancer, his family can't accept this reality, I heard that there is a Taoist priest who can bring the dead back to life, so he sent the child to Wu Caifu, I asked some basic questions, looking at the appearance of this husband and wife who are in pain, I really can't bear to continue to ask, skewers, I have a question to ask you, can a child like this get along with his family even if he is a zombie?"

"Theoretically, you can get along, but in the process of getting along, there can't be any meat, including the appearance of particularly popular people, such as soldiers or strong men, if there are a certain number of zombies, they will immediately wake up zombies."

"You're talking about the city, but what if it's in the mountains and forests? These problems do not exist. ”

"That's right, dry corpses are often found in the deep mountains and old forests, but in fact, it is very likely that they are sleeping zombies." I said.

"It's kind of eerie to hear you."

"But the facts are the case."

"So even if you raise a corpse, it's impossible to live with your family?"

"Of course not, zombies suck human essence and blood for a living, and even if they poke there and don't move, it will affect the way of luck and luck, and if there is a zombie at home, this person must be extremely unlucky, so we are equivalent to helping them indirectly."

"I feel better to hear you say that." I saw a middle-aged man appear at the staircase crossing, walked straight towards Wu Biao, and after saying hello, the man walked to the door and said, "Officer Wu, my child is here?" At this point, he seemed to be trying his best to hold back the pain in his heart, but his eyes were still red.

This is the child's family, Wu Biao nodded and said: "Lao Lin, the festival mourns and changes, if the person is gone, he is gone, and you can't change this result no matter what." ”

"Yes, I really regret it, if I let my child be buried in the earth, why should I suffer this sin after death." At this point, he covered his face and cried loudly.

We all felt gloomy in our hearts, standing silently beside him, the man wept for a long time and then wiped away his tears and said: "I thought about it all night last night, this is the demon law, it hurts people, and it can't let more people suffer, I know where Wu Caifu is, and I hope you will bring him to justice." ”

"Thank you for your help." Wu Biao said.

Lao Lin said that Wu Caifu people are in a village west of Beizaojia, that is, a village at the foot of Tieniu Mountain called Woniu Village, which is mainly planted with citrus and is quite well-known in Sili and Eight Townships.

I said: "The old thing is very good at choosing places, and it is easy to get things with his back to the mountains, if he lives in a nearby village, Woniu Village is the most suitable." ”

"In that case, why did he come here to raise corpses?"

"This is the contradiction, zombies are easy to wake up in crowded places, but they are also easy to cultivate, and old things are also sought in wealth insurance." I said.

"I'll have to trouble you again, I'm not particularly good at dealing with this kind of person." Wu Biao said.

"No problem, I'm fine anyway."

When we arrived at Woniu Village, we saw that it was a small mountain village living by the mountain, the Tieniu Mountain not far from the village looked very much like a big green cow, there were nearly 80 households in Woniu Village, it was a very small village, we pretended to be tourists and went around the village, from the entrance of the village to the "Tieniu Mountain" and found a low-lying, shady mountain, which was full of graves, there were tombstones, and there were bare lonely graves

There are inevitably some family cemeteries or mass graves in the small mountain village, and we don't care, and we are about to leave, only to see the yellow coffin board in a newly built pit not far from us seems to be slowly pushed up by the "person in the coffin", and the back of my head twitches in fright: "Is it haunted in broad daylight?" "With the knowledge of people in my Xuanmen, this is almost impossible, but if it is not haunted, how can the dead man in the coffin open the lid of the coffin?

With a click, the lid of the coffin was completely pushed open, and a thin and shriveled person, dressed in white, who looked like a person for three points and a ghost for seven points, sat up from the coffin, which frightened me even more, and I involuntarily took a few steps back.

The "ghost" also saw them, and stood up from the coffin quietly, the black nails were thick, pointed, and long, Wu Biao was also frightened and gasped, but asked a little nonsensically: "Are you a human or a ghost?" ”

The "ghost" seemed to let out a slight sigh, and then crawled out of the coffin, only to see that he was wearing black cloth pants and a pair of ingots on the lower half of his body, and the old man walked forward a few steps with his waist bent and said, "Do you say I am a human or a ghost?" ”

I calmed down a little and saw that the so-called sharp and long "black nails" were actually just a few special knives with strange styles, but the old man was sandwiched between his fingers, which looked like long nails, and I breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Old man, you don't stay at home in the middle of the day, sleeping in a coffin, isn't this scared to death?" ”

Wu Biao's professionalism is super strong, and when he saw that he was not a ghost, he immediately calmed down, and said quietly: "Brother, we are tourists passing by here, seeing you lying upright in the coffin like this, it's really scary, why do you want to do this?" ”

"I'm carving the pattern in the coffin, how can I go up if I don't have it in the coffin?"

"Do you still have to carve patterns inside the coffin? It's really new. Wu Biao said.

"You outsiders, don't understand our rules here, if the dead person is underage, the child's coffin must be carved with a pattern, otherwise the child is too playful, and if he doesn't stay in the coffin honestly, it will be troublesome to run out."

"Alas! Uncle, can you please stop telling these horror stories, I get goosebumps all over my body when I hear it. "Wu Biao pretended to be cowardly.

"You asked me first, I said it, I'm afraid don't ask these things." The old man said angrily, with an unfriendly expression on his face.

"I'm sorry old man, young people can't speak, don't take it to heart, are you doing the manual work of a traditional craftsman? We've never seen this kind of craft in the city? ”

"There are many crafts that you haven't seen here, it's not a big deal, and now young people look down on the things handed down by their ancestors from the roots, as if these old crafts are embarrassing to you, it's normal to not know, and when we die, these things will be completely extinct."