Chapter 4: The Realm
Zhao Widow went to pinch Zhao Jianjun, Zhao Jianjun at the moment, see Zhao Widow's face is also more scared of the soul, just the courage to disappear, screamed, let go of the hand to run towards the door, because of panic, thumping tripped on the threshold, fell to the ground, knocked out a few teeth, he was fine, climbed up and continue to run.
Next to the two people is not good either, that run is a thief fast.
Qin Feng knows, zombie this kind of thing, really can not be measured by the size, Zhao Widow is small, old, but into a zombie, the force is too big to scare, without a few men simply can not pull.
Zhao Jianjun three people's strength is not small, however, three people pressed down, no effect at all, just now the scene, but also a matter of moments, Zhao Widow was stimulated by the talismanic breath, sat up violently, Zhao Jianjun three people's strength, there is no effect at all.
At this moment, Qin Feng also saw, his grandfather Qin Tian seems to be making some big move, mouth muttering, footsteps on the step astral, wandering in Zhao Widow's side, also not attack, once again read the end, only to see from the cloth pocket took out a yellow talisman paper to the top of the weird pattern drawn in vermilion, poking on the tip of the sword.
Then, wildly dancing sword, mouth gibberish, can't hear at all, only hear that last sound, "pardon!"
That talisman suddenly ignited itself without fire, stepping on the astral steps to the front of the coffin, that is, right in front of Zhao Widow, the peach wood sword, a sword, stabbing straight towards Zhao Widow's heart.
Right at this time, Qin Tian did not notice his grandson, Qin Feng's right hand, pinching out a hand seal, a weak and imperceptible fluctuation, gathered in the spiritual hall, and in an instant, it was integrated into that mahogany sword.
"Thud..."
The sound of a sword breaking through flesh, the mahogany sword only left a small cut outside, stabbing Widow Zhao through the bottom.
"Ah... ho..."
Zhao Widow hissed, releasing her last dying struggle, directly lying inside the coffin, no longer moving, the mahogany sword inserted on her chest, about half a meter of the mahogany sword, completely inserted into Zhao Widow's chest.
"Whew..."
Qin Tian breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that Zhao Widow should have been put to rest, shaking his head and taking a few breaths, he walked over to Zhao Widow's corpse, sighed, and said, "Xiao Feng, we'll be here tonight to watch, Zhao Widow's corpse is a bit abnormal, I'm afraid that there will still be some changes."
Qin Tian said, frowning slightly, his heart slightly doubtful, this white stiff is too easy to solve, a handful of years old Qin Tian, did not naively think that the white stiff Zhao Widow can be so easily solved, but also just a little doubt in his heart.
He would never have thought that it would be his own grandson, who had helped him out in the dark.
"Okay, grandpa, I'll help you take a rest, Uncle Zhao and the others went out, they'll definitely call out for people to come over, there will definitely be a lot of people on watch, so you'll have a good rest at that time, grandpa."
Qin Feng let out a long breath.
His heart was also relaxed, just now, that one small spell was cast, it could be said that it completely took care of this Zhao Widow Zombie, however, his body suffered from the backlash of the spell.
Although he himself had the divine sense of the Questioning Qi Great Perfection Realm, the cultivation within his body had not even reached the Initiation.
In the cultivator world, cultivator levels were divided into six realms: Qi Nurturing, Qi Viewing, Qi Fixing, Qi Multiplying, Qi Cultivating, and Qi Asking.
The cultivator realm was also called the Feng Shui realm, as the so-called Feng Shui Bagua and Qi Men Dun Jia.
This may be the name for such a special group of people.
Qin Feng helped his grandfather to sit on a side chair, he knew in his own heart, his grandfather Qin Tian accurately, but only just stepped into the early realm of qi cultivation.
And now himself, even worse, the body still only just have a sense of qi, strictly speaking, not even step into the realm of qi cultivation.
The grandparents and grandchildren didn't stay in the spiritual hall for long.
Soon, the village people came, leading the team, it is the village branch secretary Zhao Yongjun, more than fifty years old, a lean look, followed by seven or eight crop men, holding hoes and flatbars, what, rushed in, saw sitting on a chair resting on the Qin Tian, but also saw the situation in the spirit hall of Zhao Widow, which only looked calm down.
"Master Qin, how is it?"
"Widow Zhao had a necrophilia, but it has been resolved by me for the time being." Qin Tian also slowed down at this time and slowly stood up.
Qin Feng was clear that the village branch secretary in this era had a lot of power, or should I say, high prestige in the village, those who had experienced that era were clear about the weight of those three words, that basically was an existence that said one thing or another in the village.
"It's settled for now. Master Qin, how exactly did Widow Zhao turn into a corpse? Legend has it that a mutation only occurs when the body is buried in an extremely cloudy place where corpses are kept. This Widow Zhao hasn't even been buried yet..."
Zhao Yongjun face puzzled, the older generation of people, more or less know a bit of this legend, the same, also very convinced of these preaching, this is not, opened his mouth puzzled.
"Corpse mutation is divided into many kinds, corpse raising place is only one of them, there is also absorption to yang qi, such as cats, people, dogs, it is possible to make the corpse corpse mutate, the other kind, is that there is a demonic and evil death qi into the body, I suspect that Zhao Widow is such a case." Qin Tian spoke calmly.
"Demonic evil death qi entering the body? Master Qin, it can't be that there is something dirty in our Zhao Village, right?" Hearing Qin Tian say this, the slightly more knowledgeable Zhao Yongjun immediately changed his face and exclaimed in shock, these croppers following behind him were also in a state of shock, if the village was really as the village clerk had said, that would definitely be a big deal.
"The situation in the village is not clear for now, but Widow Zhao is a death qi entering her body, and the reason for it is mostly because of that bastard in the kitchen." Qin Tian spoke out his speculations.
There had been rumors in the village about this Wang Bark for a long time, and now when he heard Qin Tian say this, Zhao Yongjun instantly ran to the kitchen to take a look at the ferocious Wang Bark's head, which was still inside the kitchen at the moment, and this was a big night and something like this had happened, Zhao Yongjun just looked at it, and instantly his heart fluttered.
The countryside has about a lot of folk rumors, Wang Bark this kind of live for a long time animals have the spirit, easy to become a demon, folk rumors, in the river ferry boatman has three rules, one does not pull the coffins of medieval ware, two does not pull the living widows and orphans alone, three does not pull ten pounds of Wang Bark nine pounds of soft-shelled turtles, which the third one, that is, speak of the old turtle Wang Bark has the spirit of the spirit, easy to offend shall not be.
Zhao widow dared to eat this basin big eight, is really his own death, can not blame others.
Zhao Yongjun, who saw the corpse for the first time, was scared, curious and nervous, staring at Zhao Widow's body in the coffin, now Zhao Widow's appearance, seems to be no different from other dead bodies, only that deeply inserted into the body of Zhao Widow's Peach Wood Sword to tell himself that this is all true.
The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new book, and you'll be able to read it.
