Fortunately, my friend was used to seeing dead faces, so although he was so scared that he almost peed his pants, he didn't scream. But Pang Furong and Qu Mo screamed at the same time, especially Pang Furong, who reacted very strongly and ran over in a hurry. Only then did I see clearly that this was a woman with dishevelled hair, probably in her forties. She was hanging by a rope, and because I had loosened the rope, she was only half a foot above the ground.
The noose was tightly around his neck, his mouth was wide open with his tongue hanging out, his whole face turned purple, and with that pair of terrifying eyes, it was so creepy under the dim light!
Pang Furong grabbed the woman's shoulders and said in panic, "How could this happen? How could this happen? Shuzhen, why did you hang yourself?"
Damn, the person is dead, who are you asking? If she could tell you in person, I would take your surname Pang.
"Xiao Lei, Xiao Lei..." Pang Furong widened his eyes, turned around and called someone's name again.
At this moment, the corpse suddenly moved, pulling the rope, which made me feel nervous. What happened? Because the face of a hanged person is the most terrifying, and it is best not to look at it if you can, otherwise you will have a nightmare. After I saw the woman's death, I looked away. Now I turned back and saw, damn, the corpse has resurrected!
The corpse raised its hands straight up and grabbed Pang Furong's throat, making him unable to breathe for a while and his face turned purple. Qu Mo looked at me hurriedly, as if asking if she should take action? I shook my head, let go of the rope, and let the corpse fall to the ground, but she was supported by Pang Furong's neck and did not fall down.
I took a step forward, stretched out my hand and made a finger gesture, and suddenly tapped her slightly bulging belly. Immediately, her belly shrank down, and her chest bulged up again. Then I moved my finger gesture upward along her belly, pushing the breath that was held in her chest into her throat. With a "puff", a breath of foul air came out of the corpse's mouth, spraying all over Pang Furong's face.
Then he grabbed the corpse's wrists and twisted them apart, and the corpse fell backwards without support. Pang Furong covered his neck and coughed violently. If it had been just a little bit longer, he would have been strangled to death.
After Pang Furong recovered his breath, he stepped back in horror. The fortune teller didn't know how to catch ghosts, so he had never seen such a scary thing. Even his wife didn't dare to get close to him.
Although the corpse resurrection is similar to zombie, they are not the same concept. It is the transformation of corpse, but it is not as ferocious as the horror in Xiangxi. In modern science, it is because of the effect of surrounding ions that the corpse resurrects. In our Taoism, it is because the breath is trapped in the stomach after death and is hit by cats, dogs or other evil spirits, so the corpse will resurrect. Don't panic if this happens, just get rid of the breath in the stomach and everything will be fine.
Judging from the situation, it must be his wife who killed An Daiyun. Maybe she was afraid of being arrested by the police after killing him, so she hanged herself. In fact, if you are not afraid of death, what else can you be afraid of? Sometimes people behave strangely and unbelievably.
This is just an ordinary revenge case and has nothing to do with the man behind the scenes. I couldn't help but feel discouraged. I had followed Pang Furong so far in vain, and I was so scared. What happened just now almost made me wet my pants.
I looked down at my pants, luckily the shirt covered it well. But a glance at it made my hair stand on end again, the corpse was moving again, and suddenly it stood up straight, without even bending its legs. Oh my god, this isn't a corpse, this is a zombie!