Chapter 447: Faint

"This is the cat that Wu Laotai raised!" After a ten-step exit, Ye Shaoyang said, "I remember that the eyes of the cats are all red."
"What do you do now?" Ye Xiaomeng looked at him and said. Ye Shaoyang's series of correctness and judgment made her invisible in the invisible, which she did not even realize.
"Wait, don't you say that she is giving rice to Mrs. Wu every afternoon? Then we will wait." Ye Shaoyang thought about it, couldn't wait, and better to do something.
I looked around and found a willow tree, so I walked over. Because of the drought, the tree was almost dead.
Ye Shaoyang looked up at the canopy, selected a few branches of moderate thickness, folded it down, folded into the length of the arm, and then went to the front of the hut, first digging the soil in front of the main entrance of the hut, dug a shallow ditch, and then The three branches were placed side by side, and they stepped on and did not break, and then they retreated to the side.
"What the are you doing?" Ye Xiaomeng couldn't help but ask.
"This method can judge whether she is a dead person or a living person without touching her."
Facing the surprised eyes of the two, Ye Shaoyang smiled and said: "The three branches are just as thick. If people walk on it, they won't break, but the body is heavier than people. If you walked from above, the branches will be Will break."
As soon as the pony heard it, he immediately asked: "Why is this, the dead are heavier than the living?"
"There is a word called 'death', which is said to be as dead as a dead person. After death, the weight will be about one-third heavier than before."
The pony is stunned. "No, I heard people say that someone measured the moment of death, the weight will be reduced by a dozen grams or not, that is the weight of the soul..."
"That is the moment of death. After the death of the human body, the body will slowly generate corpse gas, until it rots, this corpse will disperse. The corpse is the head of the suffocating gas, will go to the ground to find the yin, invisible Increased the weight of the dead. If the body does not rot or rot, but the corpse does not dissipate, it becomes a zombie."
The pony suddenly realized.
Ye Xiaomeng looked at Ye Shaoyang with a strange look. "Using weight to verify that people are dead or alive, you have a lot of ways."
Ye Shaoyang smiled and led the two to retreat to the distance, looking for a more hidden place, sitting in the grass, waiting silently.
After waiting for about half an hour, the door of the hut was slowly opened. Then, Ye Qiuling walked out, wearing crumpled clothes, holding a bamboo basket on her arm, covered with a black cloth, and could not see the inside. What to install.
The cat is sitting on her shoulder.
"What is in the basket?" Pony asked curiously.
Ye Shaoyang said: "You ask her."
Pony glanced at him, remembering the twisted scorpion ghost he had encountered, and he was carrying a basket like this. The basket was filled with his own head and he immediately took a nap.
Ye Qiuling’s expression was very ugly, her eyes were devoid of gods. She did not notice the foot at all, and one leg stepped out and stepped on the first branch placed by Ye Shaoyang.
"咔嚓", the branches broke, and Ye Qiuling fell into the pit with one foot, slowly lowered his head, glanced at it, then bypassed the pit and continued to walk down the hill.
The three men lurked in the grass and remained motionless until Ye Qiuling walked away. The pony took a deep breath and said, "It is a zombie."
"She is not a zombie." Ye Shaoyang said.
"What is that corpse?"
"After she fell into the pit, she could still look down and then walk around the pit, indicating that she still has a little human consciousness. If it is a zombie, it will only be sensitive to artifacts related to the spell."
Ye Shaoyang looked at Ye Qiuling’s gradual appearance and muttered:
So she is a lost person.

Ye Xiaomeng listened to him saying this and slowly nodded. "Yes, look at her. It is a heartless person. Before becoming a living body, people are not dead, but they are absent-minded, and their behavior is completely affected by others. Control, can execute commands, but can't feel their existence..."
The pony was shocked. "I am not in the heart, can people still live?"
"The person who is out of heart is a half-man and a half-corpse, and the soul is still in the body, supporting the action." Ye Xiaomeng stood up and said, "She is going to find Wu Laotai, we are going with the past."
The three men went down the mountain and followed Ye Qiuling. They kept a few hundred meters away. After going down the mountain, I thought she would go straight to the old village. As a result, she went around the left side of the village.
Although the three are curious, they only keep track.
After leaving the village, Ye Qiuling turned a mountain and went to a cemetery.
"This is the ancestor of Wang Zhuang." Ye Xiaomeng said.
Ye Shaoyang was very surprised, but at this time Ye Qiuling no longer went forward, so the three also stopped and stood on the hill and looked down.
Ye Qiuling said something to the cat on the shoulder. The cat immediately jumped down and ran around the cemetery. It seemed that there was no one near the patrol. Then she returned to Ye Qiuling’s feet and yelled at her. Sitting on a grave.
Ye Shaoyang three eyes fixed, this is a new grave, the grave is also inserted with white plaque, with a wreath.
Ye Qiuling put the basket down, kneeling on the grave, and began to dig the grave with his hands.
The three men looked at each other and were shocked and stunned. I don't know what she is doing.
Ye Qiuling's planing grave seems to be very experienced, and his hands are also very powerful. In less than ten minutes, he will plan a cave with a diameter of about one meter, and then drill in to continue to plan. As more soil is turned over, her body is also Drill a little bit until no soil is turned out.
After staying in the grave for a while, she began to backward backwards and moved out a little. Then, Ye Shaoyang three people found amazingly, her hands, dragging a body!
The corpse is an old man, and the shroud on his body is still new, indicating that he has just died.
"Why are the dead not cremation?" Ye Shaoyang asked curiously.
"The dead in the mountains, rarely cremation, nobody cares." Ye Xiaomeng said, "This is nothing bad."
When Ye Qiuling pulled the dead out halfway, she no longer pulled out, but squatted on the deceased and made an amazing move:
Her hands, holding the eyes of the deceased, tearing open, a semi-solidified blood flowing from the tears, Ye Qiuling smashed the face of the deceased, revealing a skull. .
"The trough..." The pony inhales deeply, suppressing the churn in the stomach.
Ye Xiaomeng also held his mouth.
After pulling off the face of the deceased, Ye Qiuling put his mouth together, hugged the bones of the deceased, bite a little bit, and made a squeaky squeak.
(Inevitably, it will break out in the middle and late part of this month.)