V2.Chapter 516

The old man said that he was not originally from this place. When he was a few years old, he came here with his parents. He didn't know who his parents were. He just knew that every year he would go to a place with his parents. Until he and several other people grew up, he would become village elders one day. At that time, they were more than 50 years old.

When their parents died, they told them one thing. It said that they would guard the great altar here. They came here for the great altar.

Speaking of this altar, he didn't know what it was for. He just knew that they lived for this altar.

After becoming an elder, several Taoists came to the village. They said that one day someone would come here to liberate them. What they did was for the sake of the whole clan.

The sacrifice used the life of the whole village. At the beginning of the sacrifice, except for the five elders, they were still alive. The others had died, but no one knew about it. Only the five elders knew about it.

All the five elders came to the village when they were young, and each elder had a mark on his body. A coffin was placed in the house.

Sleep in a coffin when you die.

On the day of sacrifice, those people have made it clear that they can't get out even if they want to. The village can't be seen by others. Until one day one of them dies, it depends on their luck.

The elder said that at first one of the elders died. After they died, the four elders went to have a look. The village was still unknown and no one could see it.

Then another one died

In this way, we didn't see it until the fourth elder died.

"In fact, I don't hold any hope. I'm hundreds of years old. No one knows how long it is. Sometimes I think I'm a goblin. I draw a Taoist on my coffin every day, so that I can remember how many days and years it is. I don't know anything else.

I don't know what the repression is. Only my parents brought me here in my family, and my people stayed outside. I thought that if my people still remember me at that time, they would come here to see me. But later I learned that they didn't miss me. Maybe there was some reason to force them to forget me. "

The old man suddenly said that, full of helplessness.

I looked at zi'er. Seeing that he didn't speak, I asked the old man, "when you come here, you don't know what to sacrifice, so you stay here?"

"We didn't tell us what the sacrifice was, but at the beginning we saw four Taoists, but when the sacrifice was held, there were four people in sacrificial costumes, all of them with a knife, bleeding here, and finally died."

"And the body?" I asked curiously, and the old man said, "we put it under the sacrificial altar according to what they said. We have a stone of mechanism. When we close that stone, it never opens again."

"You mean that after their sacrifice, there was no blood, and you put it under the altar?" Zi'er didn't speak all the time. He spoke again.

When the old man heard that, he said, "that's what happened."

Zi'er got up and said, "take me to have a look."

I think zi'er is very serious, so I helped the old man to go outside. The old man looked at me: "are you not afraid of me?"

"I'm not afraid of you."

The old man frowned: "in fact, sometimes even I am afraid of myself. During the day, I take out the mirror and look at my face. I am afraid."

"That's your cowardice, but I won't." I said with a smile, and then went to look at the front, at this time zi'er has gone outside, to the altar above, which after years of baptism, the blood has disappeared.

The old man and I stood outside. Zi'er stood in the middle of the altar and looked around. Zi'er asked the old man, "these four people are from four directions, Southeast, northwest?"

"Yes."

"What about the middle?"

The old man shook his head: "there is no one in the middle."

"That should be waiting for your breath." Zi'er said to me, "come here, hong'er."

I listened to his call, I went up to zi'er. Zi'er took my hand and dropped a drop of blood on the ground. Then the blood was quickly sucked in, but after that, the ground began to collapse, and the other four directions also began to collapse. When I asked what was wrong with zi'er, zi'er said, "this is an altar, but this is a place to raise corpses."

"Where are the corpses?" I was busy looking around, only to find that there were some holes on the altar that seemed to be artificially pierced. The sky star map with those holes could let the moonlight shine through the holes.

"Here..."

"Those people make use of the people here to build a place for raising corpses. The biggest advantage of using living people to raise corpses is that their brain pills will remain intact, because there is a continuous injection of Yin Qi. They will remember everything according to the cycle of day and night. When they wake up, they will feel like sleeping, and there is no discomfort.

The most important link in the process of making corpses into zombies is to make a good corpse into a dry corpse, but more than one point, less than one point, they release their own blood, so they can decide how much.

The souls after death can be kept in the body in a way. Without external interference, they are used to the busy work here. They work at sunrise and rest at sunset. Therefore, they sleep peacefully. Only when the five elders' spirits are exhausted can they succeed. "

Zier said like that, the old man stepped back two steps: "no way."

Zi'er went to see the old man: "at this time, you still don't believe that you are guarding these zombies here?"

The old man didn't speak. Zi'er raised her hand and lifted the stone on the ground. Under the stone, a zombie was lifelike with a young and handsome face. A group of people around her came up to see what was going on.

In fact, if they are human beings, they will die long ago, but they are ignorant when they die, so they are still living in their own world.

The old man climbed in from the crowd, came to me and zi'er, looked at the zombies in front of him with his old and incredible eyes, knelt on the ground and cried.

Around the wind like a whirlpool, zi'er hold me: "hong'er, they are going to wake up."

"But the old man hasn't..."

"He's gone." Zi'er said, "the old man is crying. Suddenly he has no voice. He doesn't move on the ground. He is out of breath."!

Looking at the old man's death, I was busy looking at one of the zombies. I happened to see the zombies open their eyes. All of a sudden, it was really scary!