"It's too late. When the white smoke is gone, Mr. Zhu will turn into a zombie. Hurry up and get the gasoline and cremate him on the spot!" Wang Yishou said.

I was very shocked when I heard what Wang Yishou said. He knew that Mr. Zhu was not a corpse, but he deliberately wanted to burn Mr. Zhu to death before he woke up. This person is simply too insidious.

"Gasoline, there's gasoline outside!" Zhu Kaikun, who looked panicked, turned around and brought a bucket of gasoline that had been prepared from outside, and poured the gasoline on Mr. Zhu's body in the coffin.

"Mr. Zhu, I'm sorry, I can't let you fake the body and harm others!" After the gasoline was poured out, Wang lit a piece of talisman paper with one hand and walked towards the coffin.

Seeing that Wang Yishou was about to kill someone, I rushed in front of Wang Yishou and hugged his arm tightly with both hands. Wang Yishou still wanted to push me away, so I opened my mouth and bit his arm.

Go down.

"ah!"

Wang Yi grimaced in pain and let go of the burning talisman in his hand.

"I'll come!" Taking advantage of the chaos, Zhu Xujie, who had been supporting Mrs. Zhu, pulled out a candle in front of the mourning hall and walked quickly towards the coffin.

"No, don't burn me, my grandpa!" Zhu Xunuo, who was being controlled, cried and shouted loudly at Zhu Xujie.

I wanted to turn around and stop Zhu Xujie, but Wang Yishou grabbed my arm with his backhand, with a cold smile on his face. He twisted his palm hard, and an unbearable pain came from my arm.

Zhu Xujie took the candle and walked step by step to the coffin. Just when he was about to light the coffin, a black arm suddenly stretched out from the coffin and grabbed Zhu Xujie's hand.

Zhu Xujie was startled, and the candle in his hand fell to the ground and went out.

"Xujie, what's wrong?" Because Zhu Xujie blocked the coffin, Mrs. Zhu didn't see the arms stretched out from the coffin. She only saw the expressions of the people around her changed. Zhu Laotian asked extremely worriedly.

"Grandpa, grandpa, he, he has changed!" Zhu Xujie was so frightened that he stood upright and said with a trembling voice.

As soon as Zhu Xujie finished speaking, Mr. Zhu, who was wearing a black shroud and had a pale face, pulled Zhu Xujie's arm and sat up from the coffin.

When everyone in the Zhu family saw this scene, they all screamed in fear and ran behind Wang Yishou. Only Zhu Xunuo rushed towards the coffin with a face full of surprise.

"Xunuo, don't go there!" Zhu Kaiji, who was sitting in a wheelchair, shouted, trying to stop Zhu Xunuo, but it was already too late.

Under the horrified gaze of everyone, Zhu Xunuo rushed in front of Mr. Zhu and hugged Mr. Zhu's thin body tightly. She was like a wounded bird, sobbing and burying herself in his arms.

Got up.

"Good boy, don't cry, don't cry, grandpa is here, grandpa is still alive." Under everyone's surprised gaze, Mr. Zhu spoke.

"Dad, you, are you really not dead?" As soon as Mr. Zhu spoke, the tense atmosphere in the hall changed instantly. The panic in everyone's eyes disappeared, and most people looked like Zhu Kai.

Like Ji, they were full of surprises. Only a few of them, Zhu Kaikun, began to have panic in their eyes.

"Quick, quick, please get the old man out of the coffin and let him sit down and rest!" Mrs. Zhu quickly signaled to Zhu Xujie, who was already looking at him dumbfounded, and said.

"Oh, oh!" Zhu Xujie, who came back to his senses, quickly moved a sofa chair and put it aside. He reached out to support Mr. Zhu and said: "Grandpa, you have suffered, come and have a rest!"
Chapter completed!