Mo Li glanced at Wu Shilang coldly and didn't pay any attention to it, but walked up to Jingjing and asked, "Jingjing, do you need help?" ”

Jingjing pointed to the lotus canopy and said, "Senior brother, you can help me take out the remaining lotus seeds!" ”

"No problem!"

Looking at the two lotus canopies in front of him, Mo Li picked up the knife on the table and began to pick up the lotus seeds.

Jingjing came to the mat to check the situation of the little prince, and found that she was sleeping soundly and there was no abnormality for the time being, so she was relieved.

Suddenly, Yu Guang saw Wu Shilang sitting on the stool trembling without listening, his face turned blue and let out a low roar from time to time, his brows furrowed and he took two steps forward, and asked loudly, "What's wrong with you?" ”

At this time, the corpse poison had begun to spread, and the blue-faced Wu Shilang's sanity recovered from Jingjing's call, and said, "I'm fine, but I feel a little cold in my body, maybe it is contaminated with wind chill." ”

Mo Li, who was playing lotus seeds on the side, had already discovered Wu Shilang's abnormality, but he didn't say anything to ask, mainly because this Wu Shilang was so special that he was disgusted.

If Mo Li wanted to take him, he would have removed the corpse poison from his body as early as when he came, and he wouldn't leave it alone.

Of course, if Wu Shilang said that he was caught by a zombie and was poisoned by a corpse at this time, Mo Li would also come to the rescue.

After all, Jingjing is here, and Mo Li wants to maintain a good image in front of her!

It's a pity that Wu Shilang himself doesn't know how to cherish and complain about others.

"I'll go find you some medicine for typhoid fever, you wait!" Jingjing, who didn't think much about it, said it directly, and went to the inner room to find medicine for Wu Shilang to treat typhoid fever.

"Since you're not feeling well, let's go and lie down there for a while!"

Looking at Wu Shilang, who was gradually becoming a little unconscious, Mo Li directly asked him to lie down on the mat over there for a while, so as to avoid suddenly attacking him after the corpse transformation.

Although, he is just the most ordinary walking corpse, which is nothing to Mo Li, a earth master, but there is also corpse poison, and if he is scratched and hit by corpse poison, it will be more troublesome to deal with.

Yes, it would be even worse if he attacked Jingjing, so Mo Li let him lie on the mat.

In this way, if he is a corpse, there is a distance in the middle that can give me time to react.

At this time, Jingjing walked out with a porcelain vase, and when she saw the black waiter lying on the mat, she looked a little surprised, but she still walked over, put the porcelain vase in her hand in front of him, and said, "You take the medicine first, and I'll go and get you a quilt later." ”

"Thanks... Thank you! Wu Shilang's speech became a little unclear, and he stumbled.

Mo Li sent the picked lotus seeds to Jingjing, and said, "Jingjing, you can get the lotus seed soup first, and he will give it to me!" ”

"Yes!" Jingjing nodded, obediently listening to Mo Li's instructions and walking towards the kitchen.

Mo Li looked at the trembling Wu Shilang for a while, smiled slightly and muttered, "Enjoy the last time!" ”

After saying that, he walked to the window and looked at the dark woods in the distance, and fell into deep thought.

On the other side, the four-eyed Taoist and the master of Ichikyu hurried all the way to the high woods, and saw a messy camp, and the two looked at each other and walked cautiously towards the camp.

The bronze horned golden coffins, collapsed tents, and dead bodies scattered not far away, seeing such a tragic situation, the four-eyed Taoist and the master Yixiu were all shocked.

Looking at the extremely silent camp, Simu suppressed the ominous premonition in his heart and began to look around for the figure of the Thousand Crane Dao Chief.

Master Ichiyu first came to the Qing soldiers who were killed by thunder and lightning, squatted down and began to examine their bodies one by one, and the more he examined him, the more ugly his face became.

Then, he got up and faced them with a Buddha name: "Amitabha!" It is to recite the Sutra of Past Lives and exceeds them.

Shimu searched the entire camp, but found no trace of Chizuru.

When he came to the side of the monk Master Yixiu, he saw that he was overtaking these Qing soldiers, and said: "Monk, now that we are in danger, can you not just send the heart of the Holy Mother?" ”

"Stinky Daoist, what do you know? I'm exceeding, this is a dead soul who died unjustly, this is accumulating merit, do you understand? ”

After being interrupted by the four eyes, Master Yixiu did not continue to recite the Sutra of the Past Lives, but yelled at the four eyes with a flushed face.

"Hmph, it's important, I'm too lazy to reason with you," after glancing at Master Xiu, he came to the tent of the little prince at that time, and opened the tent with the evil sword in his hand and looked inside.

"Poof!"

The chief of Chizuru in the tent was kneeling down on his knees and stabbed the heart of the zombie bite with the peachwood sword in his hand, and suddenly a stream of blood that had turned black suddenly gushed out.

The four-eyed Taoist who opened the tent happened to see this scene, and his face was shocked, and he hurriedly ran in and asked loudly, "Senior brother, what are you doing here?" ”

Seeing the arrival of the four-eyed Taoist and Master Ichiyu, the Qianhe Taoist turned overjoyed, his face was pale, his eyes were black, and he covered his neck and said weakly:

"He's not a human being now, if I don't kill him, he'll go out and hurt people, and Poor Dao won't let such a thing happen."

Looking at the bite marks on Dong's neck, Master Yixiu sighed slightly and said, "Alas...."

Seeing the weak Thousand Crane Dao Chief, the four-eyed Daoist asked with an extremely worried expression: "Senior Brother, Senior Brother will take you back to the Daoist and help you remove the corpse poison!"

"No need, senior brother!"

Looking at Simu's concerned words, Daoist Chizuru grabbed Simu's arm and said with all his might: "My corpse poison has attacked my heart, covering all parts of my body, and I can't help it!" ”

"I don't believe it, junior brother, you lied to me, right, you must still be saved, right?" Hearing this, the four eyes looked sad, and said in a somewhat incoherent tone.

After hearing this, a tragic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said tremblingly: "Senior brother, life and death are life and wealth, and you should be relieved that I got this fate today, because my junior brother has fallen on the path of exterminating demons!"

"Ahem!" Perhaps because he was in a hurry, Chizuru Dao Chang let out a violent coughing sound.

"Senior brother, you...."

Seeing that Simu still wanted to persuade, the Taoist of Chizuru directly interrupted and said, "Senior brother, you listen to me first, my time is running out!"

The zombie had become a spirit, able to see everything around him with both eyes, and could think like a normal person.

If, after you do, be careful.

He has fully evolved into... became... Purple... Purple stiffness is not something that ordinary people can deal with.

And he has also been struck by lightning and has already mutated, you must be careful! ”

At the end of speaking, it seemed that the whole body strength of the Chizuru Dao Chief had been exhausted, and his tone was a little stumbling and intermittent, and he seemed out of breath.