The old man's actions did not seem to tell his glorious deeds, but rather to be about to be a storyteller.

But when I said this at this time, it was obvious that the old man didn't like it.

"Where are you really treating me as a storyteller? Don't make peanuts, just get some tea in a while." said the old man.

I quickly agreed that although this is not like a storyteller, it looks very much like a big tea garden.

I made tea for the old man, but this time I didn’t use the specialty of the underworld. This time, the old man asked me to make some tea for it casually.

"If you want to talk about my original deeds, there are countless people who have the strength to capture monsters, some who have the wind and water, and some who have helped people with Yin. I am so old, what do you want to hear?" the old man asked me.

I thought about it and thought, the one who has managed to capture the monster probably has something to do with the matter in that factory, right?

I told the old man, that's it.

The old man moistened his throat and then began to tell the story.

It was not a special place at that time, and the place where this happened was not a city. But in the countryside. According to the old man, he was so bored that he went out for a trip, but he accidentally entered a village.

There is no connection between the village and the outside world. It can be said that this place is a particularly remote place. When the old man told me, he used the word "birds do not shit".

I can't tell that the old man was a hiker when he was young, and when he said that when he was in that village, I remembered that when we went to Wanjiagang before, the village was quite closed. If we evaluated the old man, it would be a place where birds would not shit.

Then the old man wanted to take a break and leave in this village, but he caught the heavy rain, so he lived in this village. Although the village was closed, it was still very good for the old man.

Then in the few days when it rained heavily, something very special happened in the village, that is, an old man in the village passed away. Although it was not a special thing to die, it was not that simple when the old man died.

Because I was so angry during the days of the mortals.

What is a scattered qi? It means that during the days when the mortals were stopped, cats and dogs stepped over the body. This caused this phenomenon. To be clearer, it is commonly known as zombie fraud.

However, this series of qi will not happen immediately, but will not appear after a few days of burial.

But the villagers probably didn't notice this problem, but who was the old man? He saw the problem at a glance. He told the villagers that he also made some blocking on the day of the burial.

Now the people in the village are quitting. They are always willing to be buried. But the old man doesn't let him be buried. Isn't this a matter of slaughter? Moreover, during the days when it rainstorms, the people in the village were very nice to the old man. At this time, the old man's behavior was obviously not understood by others.

The people in the village ignored the old man and hurriedly buried him. The old man was bored and went to the cemetery to deal with the body at night.

The impact of such a corpse is insignificant. The most famous one is the cat Old Lady incident in Harbin, Northeast China.

The old man went to the cemetery and was surrounded by a group of villagers before he could do anything. Although the old man was very powerful, he was still timid when facing so many villagers.

He gave up his persuasion to the villagers and thought of leaving like this. But when he thought about it carefully, he felt a little embarrassed to eat people here two days ago. So he set up a tent around the village and lived there.

Just waiting for the corpse to change.

This took several days. The people in the village had long forgotten the corpse, but the old man could not forget it.

The old man waited just like that, and finally waited until the corpse changed.

Then that night, the corpse actually crawled out of its grave. You can imagine that scene. I won’t say much about the people in the village. They can’t see it anyway, but the old man can see it clearly. But at this time, he will probably have to take the name of stealing the corpse by himself.

The old man can only worry at this time.

After the corpse crawled out, there was no other place, but went home directly. The family was almost scared to death as soon as they opened the door. But the corpse still spoke and told the family that he was not dead.

The family was surprised and happy, so they didn't take it seriously. The old man from his family was naturally very happy when he came back to life, and this incident spread throughout the village.

The old man's usual actions in the village were nothing unusual, just like when he was alive. But what was the old man doing at this time? He didn't do anything, he was counting there. He didn't count anything else, he kept counting that guy's day.

Finally, the old man felt that the time was almost over. At this time, he walked into the village and asked someone to tell him about the old man's problem. Naturally, he couldn't believe it. The old man had a solution, so he asked him if there were any signs of losing the chickens he raised. The family recalled that there were really, but this was the family and the neighbors around him. This happened.

At this time, the old man was sleeping soundly at home. But this was just what the family thought.

When the old man asked them to open the old man's room, his family didn't know what was happening in the room at this time.

As soon as the door opened, the messy chicken feathers on the ground explained everything in front of you.

During the day, people in rural areas basically go out to work hard, so no one noticed the abnormality of the elderly after so long.

The old man's face was now full of hair, and he was holding a chicken to suck blood.

The old man told me that it was discovered early at this time and only sucked the blood of domestic animals. Then the blood that would suck later would be human.

Then there was nothing to talk about, and then the old man played the role of Yan Chixia. He naturally removed this monster, but I couldn't agree with the details. For some reason, I always felt that he was like a storyteller. It was too fantasy. In his story, he was almost flying.

"Uncle Chen, are you finished talking now?" I said to the old man.

He nodded, and at this time he took a sip of tea to moisten his throat.

Although he has told so much, it has no use to me. If I really want to tell stories, it will still be used by him? Is it better to find something about Zhang Zhen telling ghost stories than he tells?

"Uh, Uncle Chen, since you are so powerful, have you ever experienced subduing demons nearby?" I asked.

The old man frowned, not knowing what I want to express.

I mentioned that factory a little at this time.

But what I didn't expect was that when the old man heard the name of the factory, he suddenly changed his face. The speed was the same as Hu Yiyi's face change.
Chapter completed!