Chapter 344: Who, fellow Taoist, is here to overcome the tribulation?
"No way, Uncle Song. My grandfather has been dead for more than ten years, and yet he can still have his grave digged up? What kind of hatred, what kind of resentment... OK, OK, I'll go back to the village right away."
When Nan Bu started to go to university, Zhang Chulan received a call from the local police in his hometown and his former neighbor, Uncle Song.
"Damn! What the hell is going on?"
Zhang Chulan's expression was depressed, but in fact, her heart was gloomy.
His grandfather's death was unusual. It could be easily seen from the corpse that he did not die of natural old age at all, but was beaten to death.
In addition, he had learned the Golden Light Curse and Thunder Technique from his grandfather since he was a child. Although his grandfather and father were both very powerful people, they had to move around. His grandfather also ordered him not to show these skills in front of outsiders and to pretend to live as an ordinary person.
The precocious Zhang Chulan had already figured out the answer: their family had a very powerful enemy.
"Could it be...those people came to the door?"
He had a premonition that he would encounter great danger when he returned to his hometown this time.
However, my grandfather’s grave was dug up, but he ran away without saying a word. Is he still a human being?
No matter what, I'd better go back to my hometown and place my grandfather's remains before making any plans.
Jizhou hometown, police station.
"Sister, I have a sister who is about the same age as me? So, before meeting my mother, my father had a woman in Bashu?" Zhang Chulan looked unbelievable, but he didn't believe it at all in his heart. Although my father is indeed not a thing, when he fought with him, he beat him as if he were dead. If it weren't for his grandfather's protection, he probably wouldn't have survived to adulthood, but he has a reserved personality and a simple and honest face to the outside world. , can bully anyone, but the guy who is cruel to him is still a romantic silver insect, who can believe it?
Officer Song said: "I just went to Bashu to find out on the phone. There is indeed such a person, Zhang Baobao. Her mother lived with a man from out of town, but they were not married. The man's name is not Zhang Yude, so I'm not sure. Is that your father?"
Zhang Chulan had a performance personality attack. He clenched his fists and said angrily: "So after my grandfather died, he left me behind and ran to Bashu alone? What a bastard! Humph!"
"By the way, there is one more thing." Officer Song thought for a while and said: "Your sister also brought a boyfriend. The car she drove was a Mercedes-Benz off-road vehicle. It looked very high-end and was probably worth several hundred dollars. Wan’s luxury car.”
"What!? Uncle Song, why didn't you tell me about this earlier?" Zhang Chulan immediately complained: "Although that old bastard doesn't do human affairs, my sister is her biological sister after all. This relationship is like blood being thicker than water. The bones are broken and the tendons are connected. Uncle Song, please tell me where is my sister? We are good brothers and sisters."
Officer Song: "..."
Sure enough, the world is declining and people's hearts are not as old as they used to be.
"I didn't notice either. They probably didn't spend the night nearby." Officer Song said, "You can ask someone, but it's getting dark now. Let's talk tomorrow."
"Is there still tomorrow? Forget it." Zhang Chulan said disappointedly: "Then I will go to grandpa's grave to put incense sticks first."
"It's so late..."
"No, Uncle Song, is it time for you to waver in your faith? There are no ghosts in this world! We must remain firm in our atheism."
"Don't be poor, Chu Lan, you have heard that things are really weird this time..."
Officer Song looked troubled.
Because most of the corpses in the cemetery don't look like they were ripped apart from the outside, but rather like they were ripped apart from the inside.
Zhang Chulan didn't listen at all.
Over the years, although he has been hiding everywhere and not daring to practice much, his lightning skills have also reached the level of minor success. Not to mention ordinary little ghosts, even fierce ghosts may not be able to block his thunder skills.
Zhang Chulan walked to the cemetery on the mountain.
The forest at night was so quiet that only the wind could be heard rustling through the leaves. The moonlight shines through the sparse clouds and dapples the hillside, forming patches of light and shadow. In the tomb illuminated by the moonlight, the inscriptions on the tombstones can be faintly seen, which are names that have long been forgotten.
The surrounding atmosphere was gloomy and heavy, and there was a smell of dampness and decay in the air. The branches and leaves of the trees in the mountain forest are twisted, as if they are extending into the darkness, trying to hide the unknown secrets. The wild grass around the tomb grew lush, and occasionally a few unknown insects made a faint sound in the grass, which further enhanced the silence and terror of the night.
Occasionally, a gust of cold wind blows by, bringing a biting chill, as if something ominous is peering into the forest and those silent graves in the dark, giving people a feeling of depression and uneasiness, as if there are countless hidden things in the darkness. Indescribable horror.
"I'll go, it's so cold." He crossed his arms and shivered: "I don't know who our Zhang family has offended, even the dead."
Near the cemetery.
Zhang Chulan heard the sound of shovels digging into the earth.
He ran over quickly.
I saw a girl in a white shirt and black skirt, dressed like a legendary ghost, digging in the soil with a shovel.
On a full moon night, in the Barren Mountain Cemetery, it was so quiet that only the sound of digging graves echoed.
"Okay, you dug a grave and didn't run away. How dare you come again?" Zhang Chulan swayed left and right, found a piece of dry wood as a weapon, and waved it casually: "You are so arrogant, let's see how I beat you. My face is blooming!"
Zhang Chulan looked and looked again and again, confirming that there was only one girl in the cemetery, and he became more courageous - he didn't have the courage to fight against a group of burly tomb robbers, but he still had the courage to deal with a female tomb robber, and Still big.
Seeing the right opportunity, he saw the shovel shoveled into the soil. He immediately rushed up and attacked: "Hey! Little thief, take a stick from me!"
Feng Baobao raised his head blankly and saw Zhang Chulan rushing up...
With a backhand shovel, Zhang Chulan was knocked into an empty tomb.
"You want to make claws?" Feng Baobao put the shovel on his shoulder and scratched his head with his hand.
"No, I didn't do anything..." Zhang Chulan smiled awkwardly: "I just saw that you seemed to be looking for something, so I wanted to come up and ask, is there anything you need my help with?"
"There is no other way. You have seen too much, so I can only bury you." Feng Baobao sighed faintly.
Zhang Chulan said in horror: "You, you, you not only rob tombs, but also dare to kill people? I give you six hours to surrender to the police station immediately, otherwise Uncle Song will not let you go!"
"Yes, most of my job is either killing people or on the way to kill people. They all praise me for my clean and neat techniques and that I am a good person in this industry!" Feng Baobao said.
"Oh my god, sister, are you a perverted murderer? Wait...sister?" Zhang Chulan immediately got up and said energetically: "Sister, sister, is that you, sister? I am Zhang Chulan, I am Your brother, Zhang Chulan, Chu Lan, I heard from Lao Song that you are here. I rushed back from the city immediately. Sister, I finally saw you. Although we have never met, when I saw you, She's very kind. Sister, our old dad is... No, no, no, is he okay?"
"Haha, baby, this little brother of yours is not so smart."
A laughter sounded in the sky.
Zhang Chulan looked over and immediately opened his mouth, extremely shocked: "Mecha? Mecha?"
In the sky, there is a pair of cool and stunning mechas. The whole body exudes a cold metallic luster and is full of futuristic technology.
"Hey, I'm not dreaming, am I?" Zhang Chulan rubbed his eyes vigorously: "When did China even develop mechas?"
Bai Ye landed from the sky, and the armor on his body faded away like a tide, revealing his true body.
"Did you find anything?" Feng Baobao asked.
The Quanxing people have already stolen Zhang Xilin's body. Feng Baobao is digging around here just to see if she can find any clues, but she hasn't found any yet.
"No." Bai Ye shrugged and said, "But looking at the appearance of the corpses around, I probably knew that they must have been done by the alien corpse exorcism technique. Tell Xu San and Xu Si to follow this clue and say Maybe we can find something?"
"Brother-in-law, is that you? Brother-in-law? I am Chu Lan, Zhang Chulan! Help me, brother-in-law, my sister is crazy, she wants to kill me!" Zhang Chulan shouted: "Please help me, brother-in-law!"
Feng Baobao kicked Zhang Chulan, who crawled out of the grave in an attempt to build a relationship: "I am not your sister, and he is not your brother-in-law."
"But, is it an ID card?"
"My ID card is fake."
Zhang Chulan went offline: "No way, sister, don't make such a joke, it will kill someone."
"How about this melon?" Feng Baobao asked.
Bai Ye smiled and said, "Why don't you just recognize him as your half-brother? I think he and you are very compatible and are destined to be together. Well, it's definitely not because he calls me brother-in-law nicely." .”
"Forget it." Feng Baobao shook his head and began to shovel dirt on Zhang Chulan: "I don't want such a wretched brother."
"Sister, don't be like this. I am your biological brother. Blood is thicker than water. And brother-in-law, please help to persuade me!"
Zhang Chulan begged.
Suddenly, Feng Baobao moved and thrust the shovel in his hand toward Zhang Chulan with lightning speed.
"Killing! Murdering my own brother!"
Zhang Chulan screamed and was so frightened that he supported his body with his arms and backed away quickly, but he could only press his back against the wall of the grave.
"Bang!"
There was a muffled sound, and a dead head suddenly fell from above and fell into Zhang Chulan's hands. He was so frightened that he held the dead head in his trembling hands, and he was stunned.
next moment.
The headless corpse also followed the inertia of the hillside and suddenly pressed on Zhang Chulan's body. The strong smell of corpse instantly filled his nasal cavity. This strong stimulation made Zhang Chulan's nerves almost collapse.
"Ah ah ah ah ah--!"
Zhang Chulan's screams echoed in the night sky, their voices filled with endless fear and despair.
at the same time.
In the tomb on the barren mountain, pale and rotten arms broke through the soil. They seemed to be alive, groping slowly and non-stop on the ground. Gradually, rotten corpses crawled out of the graves. Their faces all had a strange dead gray color, and their eyes stared blankly ahead, which was extremely terrifying.
"Is there someone hiding in the dark?" Feng Baobao became alert: "No, I didn't see anyone."
"That's a mine that the other party has specially laid for you. They wait for someone like you, Bao Bao, to come to deal with it before they activate it." Bai Ye smiled and said, "It's just that she may underestimate you, Bao Bao."
Feng Baobao can kill a zombie with just a shovel: "Indeed, these zombies are slow in movement, have loose joints, and fall apart in a fight. They are enough to scare ordinary people, but they are far from enough to deal with me."
Bai Ye's arms ejected the mecha's wrist blade, the alloy blade, which is extremely sharp. It can cut off the head of a zombie with one knife. And these zombies lose their ability to move if their heads are lost.
"It seems that the investigation ends here." Feng Baobao took out a cold kitchen knife, burst out with energy, and killed five or six zombies in an instant. She returned to the grave and said: "Take this melon child." Once buried, we can go back and report to Xu San and Xu Si."
"How could this be possible?" Bai Ye shook his head and said, "This little brother Zhang, you and the baby have no grudges in the past and have no grudges in recent times. If you kill him like this, won't you feel guilty?"
"That's right! Brother-in-law, you are right!" Zhang Chulan finally calmed down, and heard Feng Baobao say that he wanted to bury him. Fortunately, Bai Ye spoke for him, and nodded repeatedly: "Kill me, this person is as pure as a The boy with a little white flower is the future flower of our motherland. Sister, you will definitely have a painful conscience and you will have nightmares when you sleep at night."
Feng Baobao: "Then what do you think?"
"Of course, let these zombies kill him!" Bai Ye kicked a zombie into Zhang Chulan's grave and said earnestly: "Baby, you have to learn to leave troublesome things to others, even if you have to You can’t get your hands dirty even if you do it.”
"Brother Zhang, he didn't do anything illegal and has no grudges. It's really not good for you to kill him like this. It's too easy to feel guilty. But he happened to see us again. In order to keep the information confidential, we definitely can't let him Just leave so casually, then aren’t the zombies here specifically here to help us solve this problem? We first sat back and watched these zombies and killed him. We even helped Zhang Xiaodi kill the zombies afterwards and avenged him. I believe him Anyone who has knowledge under the spring will be grateful to us."
"We not only prevented information leakage, but also got Zhang Xiaodi's gratitude. Isn't this the best of both worlds?"
"..." Zhang Chulan's eyes glazed over: "I... thank you so much for your eight generations of ancestors!"
"That makes sense."
Feng Baobao thought for a while and nodded in affirmation.
So, she also followed Bai Ye's example, and instead of chopping zombies with a kitchen knife, she kicked all the zombies into the grave where Zhang Chulan was, and asked this kid to surround him.
Zombies almost covered the entire tomb.
"You, you...this couple of bitches are really bullying people too much!" From the bottom of the grave, the sound of gnashing teeth came from the pit, and Zhang Chulan roared angrily: "Originally I didn't want to take action, but why did you do it? Force me!"
“Ahhhhh——!”
Zhang Chulan's roar resounded through the night sky, intertwined with the roar caused by a sudden burst of thunder, which was terrifying.
The grave pit originally filled with zombies suddenly burst out with a strong light, and an invisible force emerged from the bottom of the pit, forming a huge air wave. This air wave instantly knocked away all the surrounding zombies, and their bodies were torn into pieces by the powerful force in mid-air and scattered around.
There was a burning smell in the air, which was the smell of zombies being burned by the power of thunder. The strong power of thunder pierced the darkness, and every ray of lightning was like the anger of the gods, violently striking those poor zombies.
Powerful electric arcs danced in the air, intertwining with each other to form a huge power grid. The power grid seemed to be alive, constantly expanding and contracting, exuding a frightening aura.
"Who is this fellow Taoist who is going to survive the tribulation here?"
Bai Ye couldn't help but say.
"It's your uncle and I, Zhang Chulan! You two bastards, have you finally learned to be afraid?" Zhang Chulan walked out of the grave step by step. There was lightning wrapped around him, as if he had formed a set of thunder and lightning. Armor, his eyes glowed with purple-blue light, and his eyes revealed a strong killing intent: "After seeing my true face, I will never allow you to live anymore, just suffer death!"
Feng Baobao held a kitchen knife in a knife with an expressionless expression, stared at Zhang Chulan coldly, and assumed a fighting posture.
Following Zhang Chulan's cold shout, the powerful power of thunder exploded instantly. However, unexpectedly, Zhang Chulan did not rush towards Feng Baobao, but instead trembled suddenly and jumped out in the opposite direction.
This cautious guy actually chose to run away.
Feng Baobao was stunned. She did not expect that Zhang Chulan would choose to escape.
She also wanted to give this guy a good beating and let him show his true skills, so as to see if she would take this guy as her slave.
"Baby, what's going on? Why do you even make thunder here?"
Xu San, wearing a suit and glasses, walked over quickly and asked with concern.
"It's nothing, it was Zhang Chulan's melon kid who did it." Feng Baobao said, "I didn't expect that he could do this."
Xu San thought thoughtfully and said: "It seems that we all really underestimated him before. He is Zhang Xilin's grandson after all! The golden light spell and thunder method of Longhu Mountain... are quite interesting. This kid is under our surveillance." , and can also practice thunder magic to a small level. If he grew up in Longhu Mountain, with his talent, he would probably be no worse than Zhang Lingyu, a close disciple of the old Tianshi."
"Hey, what is this?"
Xu San bent down and picked up a student ID card: "Nan Bu Kai University... Zhang Chulan? Hey, baby, have you ever been to university?"
Feng Baobao: "Which university is it?"
Bai Ye: "Baby, I didn't expect that you would find out after hiding it for so long. Yes, my true identity is the university!"
Xu San: "..."