Zhang Yang looked at Ngawang and asked, "Who is this holy aunt?" Where is she now? ”

Ngawang said: "Shenggu is a very good person, she lives in Guwang Village, which is a hundred miles away from here, and she will probably be able to come here tomorrow evening." ”

"Tomorrow evening?"

Zhang Yang sighed in his heart, when that holy aunt came, I would have become a zombie, and it would be strange if I wasn't destroyed by others!

"Daddy Ngawang!"

Zhang Yang covered the wound on his abdomen and said, "Let's wait for the Holy Aunt and detoxify again, otherwise it will ..............."

"Good, good!"

Ngawang smiled: "Whatever you say, do what you want, I'll go and prepare it for you." ”

Zhang Yang said to Ngawang who turned to leave: "Thank you, Daddy Ngawang." ”

Ngawang smiled and left the bamboo building, and in a short time, Ngawang walked in with a bucket of boiling water and a bag on his back, and poured the boiling water into the bath bucket.

Ngawang came to Zhang Yang's side again and helped him up, and when he saw Zhang Yang's hands, his body trembled and asked, "What's wrong with your hands?" ”

I saw that Zhang Yang's hands were dark blue at this time, and the fingernails of his hands had grown by three centimeters.

Zhang Yang smiled bitterly: "This is the manifestation of being poisoned by corpses, just soak it in glutinous rice water." ”

After Zhang Yang finished speaking, he staggered to the bathtub with the help of Ngawang, and then poured half of the glutinous rice in his pocket.

Zhang Yang took off his shirt, put on his pants and went into the bathtub, and suddenly made a "bang" sound and his muffled snort, and a white mist appeared over the bathtub.

Zhang Yang closed his eyes and ran the exercises, and cooperated with the glutinous rice water to discharge the corpse poison outward.

In just half a day, a bucket of milky white glutinous rice water became as black as ink, and there was a trace of black steaming.

Feeling that he had almost absorbed the glutinous rice, and the corpse poison in his body had been discharged fifty percent, Zhang Yang got up and left the barrel, replaced another bucket of glutinous rice water and began to soak it again.

Time was very fast, and the next morning, the milky white glutinous rice water in the bath bucket turned black again, and Zhang Yang woke up and left the bath tub.

Zhang Yang waved his fist, feeling that the corpse poison in his body had been drained before he let out a long breath, but the wound was still faintly painful.

Looking at such a big wound, Zhang Yang sighed and said, "It seems that this injury will not heal for a while!" ”

"Little brother, are you awake?"

At this time, Ngawang's voice sounded outside the bamboo building.

Zhang Yang hurriedly put on his clothes and beat his still painful abdomen

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The door was opened.

"It's Daddy Ngawang, I'm awake."

Seeing Ngawang standing outside the door, holding a porcelain basin in his hand, Zhang Yang said with a smile.

"How does it feel?"

Ngawang asked, "Is it better?" ”

Ngawang said and walked into the room.

Zhang Yang followed Ngawang back to the room and said, "It's much better, thank you Daddy for your concern." ”

"Huh"

Ngawang put the porcelain basin on the table, wiped his hands and said with a smile: "That's good, come, this is the chicken soup I stewed for you, let you replenish your body, drink it while it's hot!" ”

Zhang Yang was very moved by Ngawang's actions, people are not related to him, not only saved himself, but also stewed chicken soup for himself, even if it is a close relative.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang said to Ngawang: "Thank you, Dad!" ”

After Zhang Yang finished speaking, he took Ah Wangwang's good chicken soup and drank it.

"Grandpa, the holy aunt is here!"

Zhang Yang had just drunk the chicken soup when a slightly immature voice came from outside the door.

Hearing this, Ngawang was overjoyed, and hurriedly got up and said, "It's my grandson who has come back, and he has invited the holy aunt here." ”

"Quick, let's go and meet you!"

After Ngawang finished speaking, he couldn't wait to walk out, and Zhang Yang was also curious about who this holy aunt was, so he got up and walked out together.

Zhang Yang followed Ngawang to the door, only to see two people standing outside the door, one was an eleven or twelve-year-old boy wearing homespun clothes, with a childish face.

The other is a girl wearing a blue cloth dress, with a good figure and a cold face.

This girl has red lips and white teeth, ruddy cheeks, and fair skin that exudes a milky luster, although she is only sixteen or seventeen years old, she can also see that she will be a stunning beauty who will captivate the country and the city when she grows up.

Seeing this girl, Ngawang hurriedly bent down and saluted, saying, "I've seen the Holy Aunt!" ”

"Holy aunt?"

Hearing Ngawang's name for the girl, Zhang Yang was puzzled, where is this girl's holy aunt?

Could it be that some kind of cult is not successful?

Seeing that Zhang Yang still looked ignorant, Ah Wang hurriedly pulled his arm and said, "Little brother, this is the Holy Aunt of the Gu Gate, hurry up and salute!" ”

"Uh, this ....................."

Zhang Yang didn't move, but looked straight at the girl in front of him.

"Grandpa Ngawang!"

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At this time, the girl suddenly spoke, and her voice was as crisp as a yellow warbler, which made people feel good.

I only heard the girl say: "No need, he is not from my Gu Sect, so there is no need to salute!" ”

Listening to the girl's words, Ngawang was immediately relieved and said, "Thank you, Holy Aunt! ”

"Holy aunt, please!"

After Awang finished speaking, he watched Zhang Yang give the girl a way, and the girl also led the young man to walk towards the bamboo building.

Ngawang and Zhang Yang then also walked into the bamboo building.

In the bamboo building, the girl sat in the right position, and Ngawang pulled the boy and Zhang Yang to stand opposite the girl.

"Grandpa Ngawang!"

The girl said to Ngawang, "You asked Little Radish to come to me just to treat him?" ”

Ngawang replied: "Yes, in order to save the villagers in the next village, this little brother was injured by a zombie and was seriously injured, so I asked the little radish to go to the holy aunt for help." ”

"After all, he also came to save the injuries of the people in our village, so we can't die without helping!"

"What?"

Hearing this, the girl was taken aback and said in disbelief: "There are zombies in our village? ”

"How come I've never heard of it?"

"When?"

Ngawang replied: "Just three days ago, the zombie suddenly broke into the next village and killed all the villagers, without knowing where it came from. ”

"If it weren't for this little brother who killed the zombie in time, maybe the zombie would have come to our village to kill!"

After listening to Ngawang's words, the girl faced up to Zhang Yang.

The girl looked at Zhang Yang for half a minute before asking, "Where are you from?" ”

"Why did you come to our village?"

After listening to the girl's question, Zhang raised his brows and frowned slightly, secretly unhappy in his heart, why is this woman so rude, not saying that she killed zombies, even if she is an ordinary guest, she should have due respect, right?

How could this woman seem to owe her a lot of money, and still have a commanding tone.

But after thinking about it again, it may be that she is in a high position and is used to giving orders.

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