Master Mu followed them upstairs, and the originally crowded first floor suddenly became empty.

Ruan Qiao stood there and waited for a while, then slowly walked up the stairs.

The walls were mottled, the light was dim, and the wooden stairs groaned with wear and tear.

The second floor is an empty room filled with various sundries. Some villagers smashed open the windows next to them to let light in, but the whole place still looked very old. There was dust on the cabinets and the floor. There were only traces of frequent activity on the middle road, which looked slightly cleaner than to the side. 

This clean trail leads to a coffin in the middle of the room.

The candles and unknown incense burned on the ground, leaving only the remains.

The air smelled of dust.

Shen Qian and Master Mu walked to the coffin.

The dark coffin is particularly eye-catching.

Although most of the villagers were excited, they were still a little scared to face such a weird thing, and none of them dared to step forward.

Fortunately, Village Chief Xiong stood up and directed the square-faced man who had been talking downstairs: “Go and open the coffin.”

The square-faced man was not too afraid. He just tightened his hold on the stick and strode forward. He stood in front of the coffin and looked back at Shen Qian.

There was no emotion on Shen Qian’s face, he just nodded lightly.

The square-faced man threw the stick on the ground, checked the coffin, and found that it was not fixed in place, so he reached out to push it.

Although the coffin lid was heavy, the square-faced man was very strong. Village Chief Xiong asked another man to help him.

The two pushed the coffin lid away together.

After pushing halfway, the square-faced man let go of his hand and stepped forward to check the contents of the coffin.

His brows were furrowed, and there was a look of disbelief in his eyes.

“What, what happened?” Aunt Chen asked cautiously from behind: “What’s in it?”

The square-faced man came back and said in a low voice: “There is no body in the coffin.”

“What?”

“Where did the body go??”

“Is it really resurrected?”

The first floor has been searched, and there is no place to hide on the second floor. There was only a coffin of lime in the coffin, with an empty space for the figure of an adult woman.

Although the second floor is simple, everything in front of them showed that Song He raising corpses here has changed from speculation to reality.

But now, both the person and the body are gone.

“What should we do, Master Mu? What if the dead come out and harm us?” someone asked.

Master Mu glanced at the coffin, his expression not relaxed: “Don’t worry, I will find the resurrected corpse and solve everything completely.”

The square-faced man asked: “Brother Shen, what do you think?”

The villagers’ expectant eyes fell on Shen Qian.

Shen Qian just said: “I think Master Mu is right, let’s wait until we find the hiding place of the walking corpses, and then we can completely eliminate them.”

“Then what if we encounter these dead people when we are alone? We don’t have that much magical power!” As soon as Aunt Chen said this, the other women agreed.

“That’s right, if we encounter a walking zombie, wouldn’t we have no choice but to be killed by it?”

“I’m still worried. When you say that, I can’t sleep well!”

“Otherwise, let’s ask Brother Shen to think of something for us!”

Village Chief Xiong signaled everyone to be quiet, and then suggested that Shen Qian give them some ways to deal with the walking corpses.

Shen Qian took a step back: “Master Mu knows more about this than me. You can ask him.”

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