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The frightened villagers carved clay and wood, staring at the zombies rising from the grave.

And the zombies also looked at everyone, and two green lights shot out of their eyes, terrifying and eerie.

Ding Ermiao rushed over and shouted: "Take the well rope, take the well rope to trap him, don't be in a daze!" ”

Only then did the villagers come to their senses, bent down to pick up the well ropes on the ground, held one end of each one, and walked towards the zombie tremblingly. The rope was not used to draw water, but a rope used to drive the ox, which was very strong and the thickness of a child's arm.

Ding Ermiao also picked up a well rope, tied a knot at one end, made a live buckle, and quietly approached the zombie.

In fact, Ding Ermiao had many ways to deal with this zombie, but he deliberately used this most troublesome method, intending to trick these villagers.

When the villagers saw Ding Ermiao coming forward, they simply stood up and waited for Ding Ermiao to make the first move.

The zombie stood motionless in the coffin, just turning its head slightly to look at its former neighbors.

Ding Ermiao quietly approached from behind the zombie, raised his legs high and landed lightly, without making a sound at all.

Everyone opened their eyes wide, sweating for Ding Ermiao in their hearts.

Sou!

Ding Ermiao walked behind the zombie, saw the position, and threw the rope ring in his hand.

The zombie seemed to sense that something was wrong, and hurriedly turned around, but it was already trapped around the neck by a rope!

"Strangled you!" Ding Ermiao grabbed the rope and turned around and left, and with the strength of his arms, he had already tightened the rope loop.

"Roar...... Woo! The zombie seemed to be enraged, grabbed the rope and pulled it hard, and actually pulled Ding Ermiao back a few steps in a row, and fell to the ground with a thud!

Just in terms of strength, Ding Ermiao is indeed not the opponent of zombies, so it is normal to be pulled back.

But the zombie's reaction was very fast, and there were a series of moves, tearing down Ding Ermiao, and then the whole body was pulled up from the ground, jumped out of the coffin, and stepped towards Ding Ermiao's chest with both feet in the air!

"Little Taoist priest be careful!" The villagers over there screamed in unison.

Ding Ermiao must have been invited by them from Xiawang Village, if Ding Ermiao died here, then the three poor Dao Chiefs would not let go of these people when they came back.

Ding Ermiao is naturally a master of art and bold, seeing the zombie jumping over, instead of retreating, he rolled over, faced the zombie, and rolled from the feet of the zombie!

In this way, the zombie jumped in front and Ding Ermiao rolled behind.

Dodging the zombie's iron footboard, Ding Ermiao stood up with a carp, dropped the well rope, and shouted at the zombie: "Blind bastard, behind you, come!" ”

The zombie had no feelings, but he sensed that Ding Ermiao was behind him, so he turned around and jumped towards Ding Ermiao.

At this time, the rope was still wrapped around the zombie's neck, dragging it to the ground.

Ding Ermiao turned around and left, running towards the crowd, shouting: "Quick, a few strong men grab the rope, don't let the old man run." ”

The villagers agreed, and a few bold ones went around behind the zombies and grabbed the rope.

The well rope is generally not long, and the longest is no more than two zhang.

The villagers didn't dare to get too close, so they all grabbed the rope and huddled together.

It's the same as tug-of-war, if people are too close, it's hard to exert force.

Moreover, all zombies are infinitely powerful.

Now, the villagers had just grabbed the rope, and the zombie happened to jump forward, and the rope took a belt and dragged the three or four strong men behind them to the ground!

"Ouch,!" The fallen villagers screamed and scrambled to get up.

But zombies will deal with whoever hears the loudest movement and who is closest to them. He heard that there was more excitement behind him, so he gave up Ding Ermiao without hesitation and turned around to pounce on these villagers.

The villagers didn't have the courage of Ding Ermiao, and when they saw the zombies coming, they immediately screamed in fright, and fled with rolling and crawling.

Ding Ermiao hurriedly caught up, and the whole person jumped up with the power of running, and put his feet on the back of the zombie together.

The zombie is jumping, with a heavy blow to the back, an unsteady center of gravity, and a heavy fall to the ground!

Ding Ermiao picked up the rope hanging on the zombie again, and shouted: "You bears in Xiawang Village, come, come and grab the rope!" said that he was not allowed to run, and whoever ran would be the eighth grandson of the turtle king! ”

Sometimes, it is better to be agitated, seeing that these guys are scared and are busy running away one by one, Ding Ermiao has no choice but to make this decision.

Sure enough, the villagers of Xiawang Village reunited and shouted: "Yes, everyone goes up together, we can't let the little Taoist priest suffer alone, he is still a child!" ”

Your uncle, you are the child!

Ding Ermiao scolded, handed the rope to the villagers, and shouted: "Drag it diagonally with him, I'll have another rope, everyone will pull it from the opposite side, and pull him!" ”

Everyone nodded hurriedly, tugging on the rope and circling with the zombies.

Ding Ermiao picked up another well rope, still hit a live buckle, put it around the zombie's neck, and then beckoned a few other people to pull it from the other side.

As a result, the zombie is pulled by two ropes and is pulled both front and back.

But the zombies have great strength, and even so, they can still move, and lead the villagers to stumble and cry wolves.

"Hold on, everyone, I'll get on the rope again and see what he does!" Ding Ermiao looked at the nervous and frightened appearance of those villagers, and his heart was happy.

It was Ding Ermiao's original intention to trick these villagers, otherwise, he would have burned this zombie a long time ago.

The villagers were divided into two groups, each with ten people, desperately trying to hold off the zombies.

But there were many people at the scene, and there were nearly twenty people who had nothing to do, and they were in a hurry. Because the length of the well rope is limited, there are too many people and there is no place to stand.

Ding Ermiao picked up the third well rope, still put it on the zombie's body, and handed it to the third group of villagers.

Then, Ding Ermiao then put the fourth well rope on the zombie. However, this fourth well rope, Ding Ermiao was put on the zombie's right foot.

Now, the zombie is covered with four ropes, three of which are around the neck and the other on the legs.

The four ropes, pulled in four directions, forward, backward, left, and right, each exerted force, completely restricting the zombie's movement.

Two fists are hard to beat four hands, no matter how strong the zombies are, they can't withstand these forty strong men, right?

Ding Ermiao smiled with satisfaction, waved his hand and shouted, "Very good, everyone is doing a good job." Now that the overall situation has been decided, as long as everyone persists, this old man can be subdued. ”

"Hey, little Taoist, the zombie can't move anymore, you hurry up and destroy him!" The villagers panted.

"How?" Ding Ermiao glared and said:

"The zombies have just come out, like the rising red sun, and they are very energetic. I don't have a magic weapon with me, so I can only use fire to destroy zombies. But now, if you pour gasoline on it, your rope will burn before the zombies burn to death. At that time, zombies will chase you with a raging fire all over their bodies, and if they hold you, they will burn you all to ashes! ”

"So what to do? After you light the fire, let's run away together, okay? The villagers asked in horror.

"Run? Where to run? If the zombies can't catch you, they'll go back to the village! He has a fire on his body, and when the time comes, the whole village will be lit by him, and your house and haystacks will be burned to the ground! Ding Ermiao rolled his eyes and said.

"No, little Taoist, is there no other way?" Everyone was in a hurry, pulling the rope and not daring to let go, and they all looked at Ding Ermiao.

At this time, the zombie was still screaming, grasping a rope in one hand, and was struggling desperately.

Ding Ermiao was not in a hurry, walked a few steps, and said: "There are other methods, there are also ......."

"It's good if there's a way, you should do it quickly!" The crowd urged.

Ding Ermiao nodded, and said seriously: "Okay, my method is very simple, now go back to my Qiyun Temple, ask for some magic weapons, and then kill the zombies!" I'll go now, go and come back quickly, and I'll be back at dawn. ”

With that, Ding Ermiao turned around, walked towards the big tree where Hongyu was hiding, and shouted, "Hongyu, let's go back to Qiyun to discuss the magic weapon!" ”

Ruby agreed, squeaking and sliding down the tree.

But the villagers of Xiawang Village stopped doing it, and shouted one after another: "Hey, little Taoist, you can't go, please don't go, as soon as you leave, everyone will let go......"

Ding Ermiao turned around and said in embarrassment: "Alas...... If you don't let me go back and get the magic weapon, how can I destroy the zombies? ”

"Far water doesn't save near fire, little Taoist, if you go back, the time will be too long, how can we hold on until dawn!" The villagers shouted, "You can't go, you better think of a way here, we hold on, wait for you to find a way." Don't worry, think slowly. ”

"Okay, let me think about it, don't rush ......" Ding Ermiao held back the smile in his heart, sat down cross-legged, and pretended to pinch his fingers and calculate.

Hongyu stayed by Ding Ermiao's side, not too afraid, but a little curious.

The campfire was still burning, and the flickering light shone on the zombie's dark, hairy face.

"It's really a cat face, Brother Er Miao, why does a human face become a cat face?" Ruby asked in a low voice.

"Cats are very evil things, and it is said that they also have nine lives. Its evil nature is transmitted to the deceased, and the deceased absorbs certain characteristics of the cat and becomes like this. That's probably it, if you want to ask, wait for my master to come back. Ding Ermiao explained with a grin.

The zombies are still struggling, and although they can't exercise vigorously, they can move in small increments and bring the villagers around.

The villagers were so tired that they were panting like cattle, sweating wet clothes, and when they saw Ding Ermiao smiling there, they couldn't help but be even more anxious, and shouted: "Little Taoist, don't be there giggling, hurry up and find a way to deal with this old man!" ”

Ding Ermiao raised his head, glared and said, "What are you urging?" I just thought of a little clue, but I was urged by you, and I forgot ......"

"......" the villagers wanted to cry without tears.

Hongyu is a girl, after all, she is soft-hearted, and said in a low voice: "Brother Ermiao, you see that they are enough to choke, it is better to ......"

Ding Ermiao stood up at this time, walked in front of the zombie, looked at it for a long time, and said, "To be honest, this kind of zombie, the little Taoist can't deal with it." Unless...... Get an archmage. ”

"Ah, your master is not here, where is there an archmage nearby?" The villagers complained.

Someone else said, "Even if there is an archmage, it's too late to look for it now, right?" ”

Ding Ermiao sneered and said, "What should I do then?" Anyway, the little Taoist can't deal with it, only the archmage can! ”

Finally, a clever villager reacted and said with a smile: "Brother Ding, don't be modest, you are the archmage!" ”

"Haha, what did you just call me?" Ding Ermiao grinned.

"My name is Brother Ding...... Archmage. The man hesitated.

Ding Ermiao smiled, walked a few steps, and asked, "Archmage?" You think, I'm an archmage? ”

Everyone reacted, nodded and shouted together: "Yes, yes, yes, you are the archmage!" Master Ding, please hurry up, we really can't support it! ”

"What do you say? It's too quiet for me to hear. Ding Ermiao poked his ear with his little thumb and said with a frown.

"Grand Master Ding, please hurry up!" The villagers shouted again.

Ding Ermiao glared and said, "Messy yelling, noisy people, can you speak neatly!?" ”

The villagers greeted Ding Ermiao's eighteenth generation ancestors in their hearts, but they didn't dare to express it, glanced at each other, and shouted: "One, two, three...... Master Ding, please hurry up! ”

Ding Ermiao grinned and said, "Since everyone trusts this mage so much, then this mage will help everyone solve their problems." Now I'll shout the trumpet, count to three, and everyone let go! One, two, three! ”

The villagers were relieved, let go of their hands, and fled in all directions.

The zombie regained his freedom, snorted, and pounced on Ding Ermiao in front of him.

Ding Ermiao grinned, pinched a great general's corpse trick, nodded at the old man's forehead, and said, "Fixed!" ”

The zombie pounced, and his hands hadn't touched Ding Ermiao, but his forehead was stopped by Ding Ermiao.

This is not surprising, Ding Ermiao is tall and has long arms, so he has an advantage.

The forehead was hit, and the zombie's body shook violently, and then it was frozen, motionless.

"Hey, it's okay, let's bring the gasoline and diesel." Ding Ermiao said behind him.

However, there was no movement behind him!

What about people? Ding Ermiao was stunned for a moment, and when he looked back, he saw that the villagers of Xiawang Village had already run dozens of meters away, sitting on the ground one by one and panting!

"Hey, I told you to come and work, what are you all doing so far?" Ding Ermiao said with a glare.

"Fuck your uncle's little Taoist, you pit us, right? Now that we're not playing, you can do it yourself! The villagers were furious and scolded Ding Ermiao.

Ding Ermiao grinned and said, "If you say you don't play, you won't play?" I don't want to play either, I'm afraid...... This old man doesn't stop, he wants to go back to the village to play with you! Hurry up and come over to help me, otherwise, I'll turn around and leave, and see who suffers! (To be continued.) )