179: Chapter 179 Zombies Legend

Chapter 179 Zombies Legend

The arrival of the Brother Huzi really made me extremely happy. After all, after our wedding, even that time when I was kidnapped by Qin Yu and the others, he had never stepped foot here. 1

Of course, they were all people who understood the truth. I knew better than anyone what he was thinking, so I didn't blame him.

I only hope that he can put this relationship down as soon as possible. That way, we can be a real brother and sister. To him, this is the perfect result for me.

"Hehe, I haven't seen you for a while. You' ve gained a lot of weight." Seeing me running towards him, Brother Huzi quickly stepped forward and grabbed me. He looked at me from head to toe and finally said something that made me feel powerless.

All right., I know I'm fat, but why did I have to say it? I kept wailing in my heart.

"I'm fine. I' m not very fat." I wanted to defend myself.

"However, she's fat and pretty." Brother Huzi one sentence, I wanted to roll my eyes, but in the end, I held back.

"Eh, Brother, what are you packing?" "So much?" In order to change the topic, I immediately looked at the round backpack on Brother Huzi back in surprise.

"These are some of Grandma's belongings that I went back to collect a few days ago. I think it's better to leave them to you." As Brother Huzi spoke, a sad expression flashed across his face and he quickly took the backpack and handed it to me.

"Grandma?" When he mentioned these two words, his nose felt sour.

That's right. A happy life almost made me forget her old man, the old man who held me in the palm of his hand.

He stretched out his trembling hands and held the heavy bundle in his arms. Tears could not help but blur my vision.

Grandma, how are you doing in Heaven? Without Feng Er interruption, you should have been very happy. Thinking about the details of Grandma's life, all you could feel was sadness.

It had been said more than once that when I grew up, I had to show filial piety to Grandma. However, in the end, not only did I not show any filial piety to her, she even died because of me.

Even today, I hadn't found out who had caused my grandma's death. But now, I've been living a life of peace and security here. I' m truly worthless.

"Feng Er, I didn't give these things to make you cry. I wanted to give you a thought. How are you?" Seeing me like this, Brother Huzi looked at me in annoyance, as if he was at a loss for what to do.

"No, nothing. Thank you for Brother Huzi. Thank you for bringing these things to me." When I woke up, I immediately wiped away my tears and looked at Brother Huzi gratefully.

"Don't cry anymore. Grandma has passed away. There's nothing she can do about it. As long as you live well, don't worry about anything else." Brother Huzi patted my back and comforted me.

However, for some reason, after hearing his comforting words, he felt even more sorry for Grandma. However, he had made a decision in his heart. I would definitely find a way to find out the cause of Grandma's death and seek justice for her.

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What made me feel a little sad was that after Brother Huzi delivered the items, he chatted with me for a while before leaving the villa. He said that there was something important to deal with.

However, I know that he must feel uncomfortable staying here, right? After all, he liked my affairs. He knew, I knew, Shang Yu knew better.

Therefore, perhaps he had chosen to leave when Shang Yu was about to return because of my consideration or to avoid embarrassment.

I naturally understood what he was thinking. Although I didn't want to, I did n' t try to keep him. After all, instead of being embarrassed, it was better to follow his heart.

However, before he left, he said something that made me feel very warm," Feng Er, what's wrong with you? Remember to go home and open the door for you."

After sending off the Brother Huzi, I returned to my room weakly. I opened my backpack and took out one item at a time.

Looking at her portrait, tears couldn't help but burst out of her eyes again. She was still as she was when she was alive, and there was a faint smile on her face. She was still as kind as before.

"Grandma, do you know how much I miss you? How are you doing now? "Is there anyone bullying you there?" Looking at her grandma's picture, I looked at her with a bit of sadness and asked her over and over again.

However, there was nothing else to respond to me except the silence of a room and the sound of my sobbing.

After a long time, I chose a suitable place to place my grandma's portrait on the table. Then, I placed some tribute items and respectfully gave her some incense.

The smoke curled up in the air and filled the entire room. It slowly eased my originally sad heart.

In the past, Grandma had always asked us to get up in the morning to give incense to all the immortals. That was why the family had always smelled incense all year round. Now that they smelled it, they felt extremely warm.

He turned around and took out the items in his backpack one by one. All of them were books that his grandma liked to read when she was alive that could help her cultivate and catch ghosts.

Although I was always so unadjusted about cultivation, it was still something left behind by my grandma, so I naturally had to preserve it properly.

Hundred Ghost Record, Yin-Yang Studies, Ten Thousand Dharma Return, Zombie Legend." Zombie Legend?" For some reason, when he saw the title of this book, he had an inexplicable urge to flip it over.

Although he knew a little about zombies, his real understanding was almost negligible. He lay on the bed and started to read them in boredom.

Zombies, as the name implies, were just stiff corpses. After we humans died, we had a soul left in our body because we could not rest in peace or because we had too much yin energy.

After absorbing the sun's essence, a corpse transformation occurred and woke up. It was just that due to the incomplete soul, the mind was blocked, and there was no normal person's ability to think. It was light and made a living from blood...

Uh, when I saw this, I couldn't continue reading it. Who did n' t know that it was written in a book? He turned back a few pages a little uninteresting.

Soon, I thought of something that attracted the title of Chapter Five, the Red Coffin. I sat up and began to read carefully.

The Red Pavilion was the coffin of the zombie ancestor, the Ardisiac. It was made of red stones from five-colored stones. It was said that the Emperor had personally obtained Nuwa for the Ardisiac.

It was the Red Stone Hall that all the zombies coveted for healing! It could even allow zombies to escape the once-a-thousand-year blood exchange and rebirth!

It seemed that Nie Han really didn't lie to me. Thinking of this, he immediately opened the next page without hesitation.

Ever since the sudden disappearance of the dry casket ten thousand years ago, the sarcophagus had also disappeared. Some people had predicted that the sarcophagus might reappear in human form.

There were only two ways to obtain the red coffin:

First, marry the person who owns the sarcophagus and have it permanently. When the other person dies, the red coffin will naturally become the property of the other half.

Second, using the power of Phoenix courage to peel off the sarcophagus from the human body, the result would be that the person who had the red coffin would. However, although this method was cruel, it was extremely fast and effective.

When I saw this, I couldn't describe my inner world with shock anymore. However, there was even more indescribable pain.

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