Without the need for the impermanence of black and white, just looking at the bright lights like daylight, Zhong Kui effortlessly found the villagers' home where the zombie was cheated.

As a result, when he walked in, he saw the zombie man who scared everyone away, an old man was eating the offerings that were originally worshipped by him. He knew the old man, the elder brother who secretly sent him food.

The old man who chewed food vigorously, when he saw Zhong Kui, not only was he not afraid, but instead shouted: "Master..."

In the center of the mourning hall is a simple wooden board, with two balls of rice left on the board, which must be where the dead are lying. It is not difficult to imagine that a corpse that had been dead for a day and a night suddenly climbed up... Those who are guarding will be frightened to death if they are not scared to death!

The old man was a farmer named Diao Qingshan. When Zhong Kui was imprisoned in a dark room, Diao Qingshan even brought him food.

Zhong Kui was holding Zhong Kui's sword in his hand and was ready to assassinate the zombie at any time. Just as he stepped into one leg, Diao Qingshan, who was eating sacrifices, was full of oil and had no time to wipe it off, and he called him Master. Zhong Kui was stunned and said in surprise. "You - call me?"

The other party shouted like Xiao Ming. He looked at this person who had become so old in appearance and voice in disbelief. It would be Xiao Ming.

When he called out his master, Diao Qingshan also had a strange expression on his face. He deliberately stretched his neck, coughed, and thought to clear his throat! Then he said again: "Master, don't know me anymore? I am Xiao Ming..." As he said that, he kept twitching his throat and even started walking over.

In Zhong Kui's opinion, his walking posture is exactly like a normal person... it is not like his walking posture after a zombie fraud.

Oh my God! In addition to Hei and Bai Wuchang, it seems that he had known about this for a long time, Diao Qingshan's words confused Zhong Kui.

"Xiao Ming? No - don't joke with me. Be honest; who are you? Don't scare me?" He wanted to ask for a verdict again.

Diao Qingshan was so anxious that he scratched his head. Seeing Zhong Kui, he looked at him like a stranger. His expression suddenly became depressed. He could see the black and white impermanence. So he turned his eyes to the two brothers and said, "Uncle Hei Bai, help me."

Hei Bai Wuchang winked and laughed strangely. As Zhong Kui stared at him coldly, he stopped his ghost smile and said, "Zhong Kui, he is your beloved disciple Xiao Ming. However, when he was disturbed by the thunderbolt in the clear sky, he panicked and fell on the corpse of Diao Qingshan to complete his return to the soul."

When Black and White Impermanence were said, Lei reached two people. One was Zhong Kui and the other was Xiao Ming.

Who is Diao Qingshan? Xiao Ming doesn't know him, and he returns to Longwan. How could he know the people from Donghua Village? He only thinks he is himself and has no relationship with Diao Qingshan Mao. When he heard the words of Hei Bai Wuchang, he panicked and kept looking up and down. The joints of his hand were deformed and rough, especially on the back of his hand, the protruding tendons were like earthworms. The dark skin was filled with wrinkles. How could this happen when Xiao Ming's age? He was stunned...

Zhong Kui believed in the words of Hei and Bai Wuchang, and he approached Diao Qingshan. "Are you really Xiao Ming?"

Diao Qingshan nodded, staring with fear and anxiety.

Zhong Kui is in trouble now. Judging from Xiao Ming's expression, he didn't know that his soul had made a mistake and threw himself into the body of another dead man Diao Qingshan. What kind of communication method should be used to make Xiao Ming accept the facts and make Diao Qingshan's family understand.

"Who do you see when you wake up?" Zhong Kui asked about the people who were watching. They must have run away in fear when they saw Diao Qingshan resurrected.

Because there is no mirror, Xiao Ming cannot see his face. However, he still feels something is wrong, but he hasn't figured out what's going on. When the master asked this, he briefly recalled the scene at that time...

Although there were 100 watt-digit light bulbs illuminating the mourning hall and the courtyard, the white candles swaying and dancing in the mourning hall, and the lifeless shrinking face, shining with a blue-gray light that only dead people could see, make people creepy at first glance. Not to mention that people other than their families dared to step into the mourning hall, and the person who played poker was the deceased's nephew. He wanted to play this game, so he went to add street lamp oil to his uncle.

The deceased was placed on a door panel, with rice balls pinching with left and right hands and palms. The mourning hall was set in the main hall, and the deceased was placed in the center, with wreaths of various colors on both sides.

A small wooden table is filled with offerings and a photo frame. In the photo frame is a black and white photo of the deceased before his death. The photo frame is tied with black veil, and there is a pair of white candles that are about to burn out in front of the photo frame.

The deceased's nephew won the final victory. He happily got up to add lamp oil to his uncle and didn't feel afraid. Just as he bent to pour oil into the oil, he felt cold behind him, as if something was passing through his body. He was so shocked that he was sweating coldly. Before he could see what was going on, he saw his uncle's hard body suddenly moving.

"Oh my god... the zombie..." A shouting, the lamp oil fell on the ground, flowing all over the ground. The shouting person was so scared that he had already run away without a trace, and even the friends who were still waiting there in the courtyard were scared away.

Perhaps the yelling of the deceased nephew alarmed the relatives in the next room. They all got up and saw that the people in the courtyard disappeared, but saw someone eating in the mourning hall, so they hurried in to see it. This sight almost scared them to death.

Diao Qingshan's wife fainted in fear. Fortunately, her daughter and son-in-law helped her and dragged her away. She left Xiao Ming who woke up and continued to eat his food with a look of surprise.

"That's how the incident happened."

"Okay, you... come with us." The incident happened too suddenly, and I couldn't think of any good way to deal with Xiao Ming's fear of Diao Qingshan's family.

The only thing he could do was take Xiao Ming away. See if Diao Qingshan's family would walk out of the shelter.

It was already three o'clock in the morning, and Zhong Kui and Xiao Ming returned to Zhong Kui Temple.

Hei Bai Wuchang wants to return to the underworld to work. The purpose of their escape is to hand over the hot potato to Zhong Kui. This hot potato is about Xiao Ming's mother, and he can only inform Xiao Ming in person.

When he returned to the temple, the five little ghosts had already packed up three ashes. The red silk cloth hanging on the plaque was still there. When Xiao Ming came in, he subconsciously glanced up and wondered, "Where is Master Kua?" When asked Master Kua, Xiao Ming's eyes flashed with excitement. He wanted to tell Master Kua that he had gone to the Tang Dynasty in his previous life.
Chapter completed!