"Hoo, hoo~" galloping over, the man riding the horse stopped, only to see the Taoist priests with their hair in a bun, wearing a green shirt, pinning a gourd to their waists, and holding a sword in their hands, quickly turned over and dismounted, and rushed towards the Sunset Inn.

When the Taoist priests saw Mo Wuwen and Li Xiaomai without saying a word, the sword stabbed like the wind, and the unprepared Mo Wuwen hurriedly picked up the chair and smashed it, and Li Xiaomai immediately ran to the inn to find a stick to fight back.

"Dao Chief, they don't look like zombies." The Taoist priest said that the sword was still stabbed at Li Xiaomai, who ran out of the room with a stick.

"You're a fucking zombie!" Li Xiaomai knocked down the sword in the Taoist priest's hand with a stick.

The Taoist priest hurriedly retreated to the door, and the other Taoist priests also stopped fighting when they heard Li Xiaomai's shout. The Taoist chief pointed his sword at Mo Wuwen and shouted, "Who are you, pretending to be zombies and causing trouble. ”

"Is there something wrong with you, I think you are possessed by zombies, who is pretending to be zombies?" Li Xiaomai pointed at the Taoist chief with a stick and said angrily.

Tuk tuk tuk, the sound of horses' hooves was urgent, and the innkeeper hurried to the horse and shouted, "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, Taoist." They're not zombies, they're nobles..."

"Shopkeeper. It is estimated that you have been deceived, and the Taoist priest who can't even tell the difference between a living person and a zombie is still called a Taoist priest? Mo Wuwen looked at the Taoist priests and said to the shopkeeper who turned over and dismounted.

"You..." The Taoist priest held his sword and was about to rush over, but let the Taoist wave his sleeves to block it.

"Everyone talk well, there was a misunderstanding. Uncle, I will take you to Dongming Mountain, and I will hand it over to the Taoist chief here to ward off evil spirits. The innkeeper hurriedly came over to play the round.

Approaching Dongming Mountain, the innkeeper felt strange when he saw the officers and soldiers setting up a checkpoint at the foot of the mountain, and said to himself, "What's the matter, did the zombies escape to Dongming Mountain?" ”

"There are no zombies in broad daylight. No matter how great the zombie ability is, it can't escape the definition between yin and yang, we live in the daytime, and zombies live at night, and they will disappear when the rooster crows at dawn. "I have watched a lot of zombie movies and know a little bit about the situation.

"Uncle, you don't know. The Taoist said that there is a kind of zombie called a blood corpse, and ordinary charms and ordinary magic weapons can't handle them, and they can jump and walk and walk with ordinary people. The innkeeper was too frightened to take half a step forward.

"Shopkeeper, what zombies are you afraid of in broad daylight, just use a bronze mirror to deal with them." Li Xiaomai saw that the mirrors in the movie were all Taoist magic weapons used to suppress corpses, and the gossip mirror and bronze mirror were both magic weapons and weapons, and ordinary zombies would disappear when they were reflected in the mirror.

"Shopkeeper. Officers and soldiers guarding Dongming Mountain are not necessarily zombies fleeing up the mountain, you go and ask the officers and soldiers. Mo Wuwen persuaded the innkeeper to continue walking towards the foot of Dongming Mountain.

"What man, stop!" When three or five officers and men saw them coming from afar, they came up to them with their spears in their arms and shouted loudly.

Mo Wuwen stopped, but the shopkeeper greeted him with a smile and said, "Official, it's me, the shopkeeper of the Sunset Inn." ”

"Shopkeeper Yi, what are you doing in Dongming Mountain?" The soldier in the lead recognized the innkeeper.

"Official. My two friends want to go up to Dongming Mountain to enjoy the beautiful scenery. ”

"Shopkeeper Yi, don't embarrass me. Yu Thorn Shi has an order that no one is allowed to go to Dongming Mountain. The soldier in the lead said with a look on his face, but the spear did not move away.

"Master Bing. You have worked hard to guard the mountain, and this little money is my filial piety to you. The shopkeeper took out a few pieces of silver and stuffed them into the soldier's hands.

"This, Yi shopkeeper~" The soldier's eyes glanced around, and he quickly stuffed the broken silver into his arms.

"Master Bing. There is more than one way up the mountain in Dongming Mountain, if some other officials meet us, we will say that they climbed up from the cliff over there, and besides, Dongming Mountain is so big, there is no possibility that the official will meet us again. The shopkeeper pointed to the towering cliff.

"Let's go, let's go. Just don't walk along the mountain path. The soldiers waved their hands and let them go up the mountain.

The main road of Shangdongming Mountain can't be walked, so the inn takes them to take the path to enjoy the scenery along the way, and when they are almost halfway up the mountain, Li Xiaomai suddenly covered his stomach and shouted, "It hurts me, I'll go find a place to make it convenient." With that, he hurried to the grass behind the rocks.

According to the plan, five minutes later, Mo Wuwen also used the excuse to find Li Xiaomai, leave the shopkeeper Yi, and go to a remote place to find the help of the mountain god and go back to modern times. Mo Wuwen was only about to open his mouth to the shopkeeper Yi, and there was a sound of rustling from the grass where Li Xiaomai walked, and after a while, Li Xiaomai walked out with his hands raised, followed by several officers and soldiers holding red cherry guns.

"Let's go, let's run away and see if we don't break your legs!" The officers and soldiers intimidated Li Xiaomai, and when they saw Mo Wuwen and the shopkeeper Yi, they stared at each other and shouted, "What are you still doing in a daze, go back with us to build the dragon kiln!" ”

"Official. I—" The shopkeeper was anxious to go up and explain to the officers and soldiers.

"You, you, you, what!" The soldier's red cherry spear swept over and hit the shopkeeper in the calf, not letting him explain at all.

"Ouch..."The shopkeeper Yi shouted, his legs were weak, he knelt on the ground and rolled, Mo Wuwen hurriedly went up to support the shopkeeper Yi, and said softly, "Don't argue with them, let's go to the dragon kiln, but where is the dragon kiln?" ”

"It's not far ahead." The shopkeeper Yi limped in the direction of the dragon kiln under the support of Mo Wuwen, and the end of the house quietly attached to his ear and said, "Don't worry, shopkeeper, if you find the officers and soldiers you are familiar with in the dragon kiln, you will let us go down the mountain." ”

"Uh-huh." Shopkeeper Yi's leg gradually returned to normal, no longer in pain, and no longer needed Mo Wuwen's support.

After a while, the officers and soldiers escorted them to the vicinity of the original site of the dragon kiln, and the master bricklayer saw Mo Wuwen and shouted, "Don't go to work yet!" ”

The migrant workers are building the fire chamber at the head of the dragon kiln, and the fire chamber door has almost been built. He had also read some information that the kiln was divided into many sections, and each section was connected by a stepped passage, and on both sides of the passage were each with a kiln door as a passage for the product. The kiln walls on both sides of each section are symmetrically arranged, and firewood holes are set up to invigorate the fire.

The kiln tail is covered with a fire retaining wall, the bottom of the wall is put through the smoke hole, and a fireworks lane (chimney) is set up behind the wall, and the waste heat is fully utilized by the principle of natural rise of the flame with the height difference of the slope.

When they were too tired to do anything, the darkness of Dongming Mountain gradually came, and the master bricklayer finally asked everyone to stop working.

The shopkeeper Yi had never done rough work, and he was so tired that he was almost about to fall apart, and said to Mo Wuwen: "You wait for me, I'll go find Yu Thorn Shi and ask him to let us go down the mountain." ”

As soon as the shopkeeper Yi walked out of the shed, he was blocked by officers and soldiers, "Stop." Go back to the shed! ”

"Official. I am the shopkeeper of Dongmingshan Sunset Inn and my friends came to enjoy the scenery, and I was mistakenly detained here by the official. Please raise your noble hand and let me go and ask Yu to plead with Shi. The shopkeeper handed over the only piece of silver in his arms to the officers and soldiers.

"Yu Thorn Shi is in Linjiang Mansion, tomorrow morning when Thorn Shi comes to patrol the mountain, I will pass it on for you, at this time, you will go back to the shed first and then endure for a night." The attitude of the officers and soldiers who received the money immediately eased.

There was no way, the shopkeeper Yi could only return to the shed in frustration and sit back to the shed, chewing on a bite of the bun and spit it out, "Phew, is this such an iron bun eaten by people." ”

Mo Wuwen frowned, swallowed the bun, and said to Li Xiaomai, "Eat, everyone eats such food." While walking out of the shed and observing the terrain, he thought about how to steal a pickaxe or something at night and fled to find the mountain god.

The late autumn night gets dark quickly, and it is pitch black outside the shed. Mo Wuwen was thinking about how to find the mountain god, so he found an iron chisel in the shack and chiseled a random rock, and took out the celadon piece and knocked on the rock that had been carved out of a small pit while people were not paying attention, hoping to knock out the mountain god.

Suddenly, Mo Wuwen saw a black oppressive shadow in front of him, quickly floating in his direction, getting closer and closer, and when Mo Wuwen saw clearly, he shouted, "The zombie is coming!" He broke into the shed, pulled up Li Xiaomai and the shopkeeper Yi, and asked them to wake up the migrant workers.

Mo Wuwen quickly exited the shed, took out the demon refining pot, and waved it at the zombies that fell from the sky.

Mo Wuwen held the demon refining pot and poked it desperately at the oncoming zombies, but at the critical moment, the demon refining pot was out of order, and the turbidity exhaled by the zombie was almost stunning, he held his breath and dodged the side sound and took out the celadon piece in time to slash it, and the green light that was emitted was like a sword blade breaking through the zombie's arm, and the brown blood flowed out of the stinky smell.

Li Xiaomai also picked up the wooden stick and smashed it at the zombies, and with a click, the wooden stick was broken in two and flew into the air, and the migrant workers who followed the wooden stick threw it to the wooden stick and fled to the shed, shouting "Help, there are zombies!" ”

Upon hearing the news, the officers and soldiers who rushed to the scene quickly surrounded the shed and fired arrows of fire oil at the shed, and the smell of fire oil immediately spread.

"Don't light the fire, there's still someone in there!" Li Xiaomai remembered that Mo Wuwen was still in the shed and did not appear, so he shouted loudly to the officers and soldiers.

"Get out, get out..."A soldier came over and pushed Li Xiaomai away, pointed at him with a diagonal knife and said, "If you don't get out again, I will kill you with a knife!" ”

Li Xiaomai also wanted to rush up to theorize, but was hugged by the shopkeeper Yi and said, "Master, if you don't burn the zombies, we all have to die..."

At this moment, the zombies poked their heads out of the workshop with their teeth and claws, and the soldiers immediately threw their torches at them, but the zombies did not seem to be afraid to pull away the torches with their hands and continue to jump.

With a whooshing sound, a flaming fire oil arrow hit the zombie's chest, and the flames set the zombie's clothes on fire, and the zombie desperately slapped the flames with his hands to extinguish them. Whizzing and swishing flaming fire oil arrows hit the zombie, and in an instant, the zombie was burning with flames.

With a snorting sound, the zombies were burned to the bone in the flames. The other zombies also fled back to the shed.

"Ignition!" At the command of the general, the soldiers fired arrows from the oil and fired at the fence soaked in the oil. The roar sounded, the crackling wooden shed burned into flames, only to hear the miserable sound in the wooden fence, and occasionally the zombies who were about to escape from the shed were shot by fire oil arrows and fell to the ground and were burned to death.

The fire burned for more than half an hour, and finally the shed was burned to ashes, and there were charred bones and charred wood everywhere.

"Master~" Li Xiaomai ran towards the burned shed.