For Tang Feng's words, Zheng Yue showed great interest and quickly said to Tang Feng, "can you tell me more about it, sir?"

Tang Feng pondered: "do you know Nalai island?"

Zheng Yue nodded, his face a little confused.

Nalai island is a small country located in the state of Africa.

A few hundred years ago, due to underdevelopment, California was invaded by many powerful countries, its territory was divided up, its resources were plundered for a long time, and its development was extremely slow after its subsequent independence.

This state is backward in economy, medicine and military. It is almost the continent with the lowest level of economic development on the whole earth.

Nalai island is a small island country. It has been under colonial rule for hundreds of years. It is only more than 200 years since it was founded independently.

This country is extremely underdeveloped, and its economy is mainly agriculture. However, due to its small land area, agricultural products can not even satisfy self-sufficiency, industry is very backward, and the unemployment rate is particularly high.

It can be said that this country can survive only with the aid of other national resources.

Zheng Yue didn't know why Tang Feng suddenly mentioned this small country to her, and his face showed some inexplicable look.

Tang Feng continued: "although Nalai island is very backward and its international status is very low, there are always legends about voodoo religion in this island country. Have you heard of them?"

This time, Zheng Yue shook his head.

As the heir of the ancient family, she is well-informed, but after all, these big families focus on martial arts cultivation, which she usually does not have the opportunity to contact.

On the other hand, Zheng Yue had to practice martial arts and be busy with his family business, so he had no time to understand such things.

Tang Feng is also expected to think that Zheng Yue did not understand this.

Otherwise, she would not have heard about autopsy, and she would have been surprised.

So he went on to say: "there is a rumor on Nalai island that the voodoo witches here will use a kind of witchcraft, which will revive the corpse and do all kinds of heavy work."

Zheng Yue couldn't help but "ah", and then said: "isn't this the same as what happened to my grandfather? In that large farm, there are also such zombie like people engaged in farm work. "

Tang Feng nodded slightly and said: "in those rumors, the wizard will dig out the buried corpses and perform witchcraft to revive them. But after the resurrection, the corpses do not have any thinking or the ability to act independently. They can only work under the drive of the wizard."

Zheng Yue nodded repeatedly, like a chicken pecking rice, and his eyes also exclaimed with a look of wonder. "Yes, that's the case. Later, Grandpa and Xu Mingguang two people secretly investigated the matter, and the result was quite different from what the gentleman said."

In the face of Zheng Yue's affirmation, Tang Feng just smile, seems to have expected the general.

Zheng Yue then hurriedly continued to ask: "is this kind of witchcraft the legendary corpse control?"

This time, Tang Feng shook his head and said with a cool smile, "there are so many witchcraft. It's just a kind of poison."

"Poison?" Zheng Yue's face showed a more surprised look, "why poison? What kind of poison is it? "

Tang Feng took a sip of tea and then said: "the problem lies in the corpse dug up by the wizard. In fact, the corpse is not completely dead, but poisoned. The pulse, heart beat and breath are extremely weak. It looks like death on the surface. The family thinks that this person is dead, so they bury him."

Zheng Yue a face inconceivable way: "feign death? But although it looks like it's dead, if we can still find vital signs through precise instruments, how can we bury it so casually? "

The corner of Tang Feng's mouth moved slightly, revealing a faint, slightly ironic smile, and said: "Miss Zheng's words are similar to" why not eat minced meat. "

Naturally, Zheng Yue could recognize the irony in Tang Feng's voice, but he still didn't understand it. He frowned and asked Tang Feng, "excuse me, Mr. Tang, what did I say wrong?"

Tang Feng was still smiling and said, "Miss Zheng, where is this Nalai island? Yanjing? Is it Haishi? Or Xiangjiang? This place is extremely backward, especially in medicine. There are only one or two hospitals in a big city, and the facilities of these hospitals are extremely imperfect. Do you think that as some poor people, it is possible for them to seek medical treatment anytime and anywhere? "

Zheng Yue suddenly realized.

As a rich lady, she naturally never considered such issues.

She blushed slightly, pursed her mouth gently, did not speak, and was obviously aware of where she was wrong.

"In this case, even if the person still has weak vital signs, he is still sentenced to death. Naturally, the families of these poor people do not have much energy to bury the dead. It is quite good to hold a funeral. The place where they are buried is also relatively simple, which is very convenient for those so-called witches after they are buried, And dig out the body. "

Zheng Yue gently nodded his head, his eyes showed a thoughtful look.

Tang Feng continued: "when the nature of the poison subsides, the person's physical signs will return to normal."

"But," Zheng Yue frowned, showing a little puzzled, "grandfather said that those he saw are really like zombies, not normal people, if according to what Mr. said, when the drug subsides and the vital signs return to normal, the whole person will return to normal?"

Facing Zheng Yue's query, Tang Feng said with a cool smile: "although the toxin that can make people look like death has been removed, the wizard will give him other drugs to control his mind, making this person look like a zombie. He has no own thoughts and can only be controlled by others."

Zheng Yue blinks his eyes, carefully thinking about Tang Feng's words, and remembering what Zheng told her. It's really a surprising consistency.

After thinking for a long time, Zheng Yue could not help but open his mouth and said to Tang Feng: "in this way, is grandfather wrong from the beginning? Mr. Tang is really erudite and versatile. He knows all these strange things. "

As she spoke, she looked at Tang Feng with a look of admiration.