At this time, the zombie was like a child who had secretly done something wrong, bowing his head and standing aside in fear, not daring to look at Yang San.

Yang San didn't pay attention to the zombies, but looked at the direction of the town from afar, and the distance of more than ten miles seemed to not exist.

There is a dense forest outside the town, and there is a group of young people digging traps overnight, what kind of tripping ropes, trapping pits, everything.

Presumably, the town also knew that this group of warlocks was approaching, but Yang San saw that these traps were all aimed at cavalry, and it was obvious that the town did not know the true information of these people.

Yang San slowly retracted his gaze, and did not mean to go to the town, but randomly piled up all the horse thieves together.

As for the poor people behind the camp, Yang San buried them on the spot, hoping that they would have a good birth in the next life.

Yang San's fingers rubbed lightly, and a small golden flame suddenly appeared on Yang San's fingertips.

The zombies on the side originally saw that Yang San didn't step on him anymore, and relaxed slightly, but when the golden flame appeared.

The zombie suddenly began to tremble, looking at the small flame in Yang San's hand with great horror, although he didn't know what kind of fire it was, but the terrifying power contained in it was still very easy to feel.

Secretly moved a few steps to the side, for fear that Yang San would casually throw a small flame on it, and his rotten bones would not be able to withstand the burning.

Yang San flicked his fingers, and the golden flames suddenly shot towards the pile of warlocks.

In an instant, a raging fire ignited, reflecting the zombie's gray and hideous face red.

At this time, in a small town more than ten miles away, a young man who was digging a pit stopped his work, wiped the sweat on his head, and straightened his sore waist.

Suddenly, Qingzhuang froze all of a sudden, looking ahead in shock.

Qingzhuang's abnormality suddenly attracted the attention of a four-eyed person, "Da Niu, what are you stunned about?" Don't dig it up quickly, otherwise how will you deal with those horse thieves? ”

The big cow trembled and stretched out his hand and slowly pointed into the distance.

"Team... Captain, fire... Burn the forest! ”

The captain looked back in surprise, no, under the dark night, the raging fire was particularly eye-catching.

"Cuong."

Just as the captain was about to send someone to investigate, a majestic middle-aged man came running from the town at a gallop.

If Yang San still paid attention to this, he would definitely scream, because the person who came looked very similar to Uncle Jiu, but his two eyebrows were connected together, which looked very strange.

"Master, why are you here?"

The captain hurriedly greeted the man and asked politely.

"I saw a fire outside the town, and I couldn't be relieved, so I came over to take a look."

The middle-aged man couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that all the young men were fine, "What's the situation over there?" ”

"I'm just going to have someone come over and see it?" The captain said.

The middle-aged man thought for a while, "I'll go, it's not peaceful outside now, and there are horse thieves, so it's better to be careful." ”

"Master, I'm with you."

The captain immediately turned back to a young man and said, "Ah Guang, you take everyone back first, let's rest today." ”

Seeing this, the middle-aged man nodded and each of his four eyes took a steel knife, and quickly ran towards the firelight.

……

Yang San's golden flames were extremely powerful, and at the beginning, the souls of some warlocks were still ready to break out of their bodies and turn into evil ghosts.

It's just that before he left his body, he was dyed by golden flames and burned rapidly.

"Ah~~"

Suddenly, with a ghost cry, the group of warlocks was quickly burned to ashes, along with their souls.

And the fear on the faces of the zombies who watched the whole movie on the side was even stronger, and they didn't dare to make any changes.

Yang San waved his hand in satisfaction, and the original raging flame quickly became smaller and finally extinguished.

"Why? Now that you know you're scared? That's not numb, how did you come to me, how can I go back, and I still think I can't take you. ”

Yang San turned his head and saw that the zombie seemed to be attached to the corpse charm, motionless, and couldn't help but cry out speechlessly.

Zombie: "......"

There's no way, zombies don't have human rights!

It seems that Yang San's language proficiency does not contain zombie language, so this zombie's grievances are completely impossible to confide.

After struggling for half a second, the zombie turned around dejectedly and jumped in frustration along the path from which it came.

Yang San: "......"

Looking at this zombie, Yang San inexplicably said in his heart:

The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man is gone...... Not returned!

Yang San shook his head, erased the unrealistic idea from his mind, and followed the zombie unhurriedly.

Shortly after Yang San and the zombie left, the middle-aged man who looked very much like Uncle Nine and the Captain of the Four Eyes approached cautiously.

"Master, the fire has been extinguished, do we still want to go over and see it?"

The four-eyed cautious cat bent his waist and followed behind the middle-aged man, asking in a low voice.

"Don't talk, be careful, it's just ahead, fire isn't the most terrible ......"

The middle-aged man looked at the front with a solemn face, the fire started strangely and went out, he couldn't rest assured if he didn't see the scene with his own eyes.

Suddenly, a small open space appeared in front of the middle-aged man.

Already gone?

The middle-aged man knew with a slight sense that there was no one around here.

"Master, you see, this is here, it's really strange, it's only burned for a while, but there is nothing."

Seeing that there was no one around, he suddenly had the courage to look around, and soon saw a black scorched earth, and hurriedly shouted to the middle-aged man.

At this time, the middle-aged man was standing by the fire that had been started before the horse thief, the fire had long been extinguished, but the cauldron was still hanging on it, and the soup in it was still steaming.

Hearing the cry of the four eyes, the middle-aged man walked over with frowns.

When he saw the scorched earth, the middle-aged man was startled, quickly squatted down, and picked up a handful of still warm soil.

The more he felt it, the more frightened the middle-aged man became, this is very similar to the true fire mentioned in the book, but in this era of the end of the law, I haven't heard that someone has refined the real fire.

Even in the mid-peak period of Taoism, true fire is not something that anyone can refine, otherwise it would not be called true fire.

At this time, a pair of strange footprints attracted the attention of the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man's face changed again.

I saw that the footprints were very obvious, and it was obvious that the owner of this footprint had been standing here for a long time, motionless for a long time.

The middle-aged man followed the direction of the footprints and searched carefully.

Sure enough, there were one-to-one identical footprints every two or three meters ahead, but they were blurry.

The middle-aged man couldn't help but look heavily at the direction in which Yang San and the zombie left.

"Master, what are you looking at?"

Seeing the middle-aged man's kung fu for a while, his face had changed several times, and each time it became more and more ugly, and now he stood there looking at the poem and the distance, and his four eyes couldn't help but ask.

The middle-aged man slowly regained his senses, and combined with the various things here, the middle-aged man quickly came to the right conclusion.

"Ah Qiang, you go back first, take care of the town, um... There is no need to dig traps, there is no need for them. ”

"Huh? Why, Master, what if you don't dig a trap and the horse thief comes? Four Eyes hurriedly asked.

The middle-aged man glanced sideways, this apprentice is good, but his eyesight is too poor.

"You're looking for a horse thief, aren't you? That's it, go find it. ”

When he heard this, he was a little stunned, but he soon called out in surprise, "Master, are you saying that the horse thieves have already been made?" ”。

The middle-aged man shook his head helplessly, "Go back to the town and wait for me first." ”

With that, the middle-aged man quickly ran in the direction Yang San left.