"Maoshan Ming Daoyou, I really asked you for help these days."

"Daoyou is polite, it's good if I didn't help"

Mao Shanming sat on the bed/, smiled dryly and put down the Taoist book in his hand.

"If only you had self-knowledge"

Cuong, who was almost cured of corpse poison, nodded.

"Ah Qiang!"

Uncle Nine glared at the apprentice to stop his embarrassing behavior, and said to Mao Shanming with a smile: "It's celebrating outside, if you don't look shabby, let's eat some together."

"No, it's not appropriate"

"Just know it's not suitable!"

Cuong looked like a teachable child, with his arms clasped to his chest.

As if sensing Uncle Jiu's cold eyes, Ah Qiang immediately changed his tone, "But depending on your attitude, let's have a bite together."

"This ...... I'm not going to be respectful."

In Fugui Town, which had just fallen at night, a banquet was being held at Uncle Jiu's house.

Fifty or sixty people gathered around the Eight Immortals Table, divided into eight large tables, a bench supported two diners, and some women sat on their laps with dolls in their arms.

"Here comes the food!"

An earthen stove was temporarily set up at the gate, and an iron pot was set up.

There are quite a few taverns in Fugui Town, which is quite wealthy, and they have all been invited to help cook today.

If it is changed to Fugui Town, I am afraid that the road to the south will be hanging, and a little daughter-in-law who married from there said that she almost didn't eat tree bark.

"Clay pot chicken! It's fragrant! ”

A pot of stewed chicken was placed on the table, and the villagers grabbed chopsticks and knocked on the table. ”

"It smells so good!"

Mao Shan Ming set up the chicken leg and stuffed it into his mouth.

The woman holding the child picked up a piece of chicken and stuffed it into her mouth, smashed it, and removed the spicy taste from the skin of the chicken before stuffing it into the child's mouth.

Rural people don't pay so much attention to eating.

There are also drunkards hanging with chopsticks, three or four glasses of wine and not eating a bite of food, his cheeks are red and he says that it is delicious, and he does not put down his chopsticks.

They drink on their stomachs.

It's hard to find a banquet and invite wine, and I'm tired enough to do farm work on weekdays, so of course I have to drink hard when I have the opportunity.

"Ah Qiang, where is Ah Wen Ah Wu?" Uncle Nine asked.

Cuong grabbed the chicken leg and stuffed it into his mouth, muttering inaudible when he spoke:

"Let them burn the corpse, didn't you say that the corpse will change after a long time?"

Uncle Nine nodded, although all the horse thieves were killed, he always felt uneasy, but wasn't there still a chaotic zombie to be found?

"Well, Afu Ashou had better cremate their bodies, otherwise there will be a catastrophe in Fugui Town!"

"Master, is it that serious...... Hey, isn't Awen Awu here? ”

The door was pushed open, and the two young brothers of Awen Awu, who were pale and had dark bags under their eyes, walked into the courtyard slowly.

Uncle Nine only noticed at the first glance that something was wrong!

Those with white faces have kidney deficiency.

The faces of the two of them were too white, their yang qi was extremely weak, and their faces were pale and they were dead people!

Why do dead people move?

I'm afraid that something big has happened, and the person who comes is not good.

"Ah Qiang, Ah Wen Ah Wu seems to have something to do with you, you go and chat with them" The word chat uses a lot of force, like a metaphor.

"Oh? Good! Cuong spat out the chicken bones, and the thief laughed and clapped his hands.

got the master's order to play tricks, but he snickered.

"Awen Awu, come here!"

Cuong beckoned, attracting two white-faced young men to follow him into the ancestral hall.

Ah Qiang didn't see it, the two white-faced young men kept circling outside the dinner table, and they didn't dare to come over when they looked at people.

Uncle Nine stood up here and shouted loudly, "There are still some things to deal with today, let's eat here for the banquet, and I will make up for it in two days."

"Don't, Uncle Nine, there are chickens and no fish, less than half of it"

The one who opened his mouth was a gluttonous man who only poured wine into his stomach.

"It's really something today, everyone is accommodating"

"How big can it be compared to today's big day?" The women just fed the baby, but they hadn't eaten a whole piece of meat, and they didn't want the banquet to end like this.

Everyone didn't give up, but listened

"Boom".

Cuong smashed through the door of the ancestral hall and rolled twice on the ground.

"Awen Awu, changed, turned into a zombie!"

"Whew!"

Awen Awu, who let out a wolf roar, walked out with his teeth and claws, and two corpse teeth stuck out.

"Everyone, be careful!"

The stiffness was not seen by Uncle Jiu, and with a move to climb the clouds, Uncle Nine turned over and jumped behind the two stiffs.

Holding the eagle's talons with both hands, he pinched the back of Xing Stiff's neck.

Ordinary children can break their necks when they are mentioned by this!

Uncle Nine has practiced for many years, and he will not be a killer to people, but he will not show mercy to zombies.

God has the virtue of a good life, and when he encounters a ghost, Uncle Nine will not cut off the opportunity for people to be reincarnated, and he will be reincarnated in the next life, but the zombies will be directly extinct.

There were two clicks, and Xing stiffened to the ground.

Xing Jian is just poisoned by corpses, living corpses, stronger than walking corpses but not zombies, more strength is not infinite, and walking is stupid and slow.

"Uncle Nine, there are a lot of zombies at the gate!"

"Suffered!"

"Maoshan Ming Daoyou, Ah Qiang, you go to stop the zombies first, I'll go get the sword!"

"So many zombies, master, don't do it"

Ah Qiang was stunned, looked at Mao Shanming and pulled up a bench to stop the zombies, and shrank into the crowd: "If you want to eat, eat him, don't eat me, don't eat me"

"Ah Qiang! You are Uncle Nine's senior disciple, and you have to save us at a critical moment! ”

I don't know who said a word, Cuong was kicked in the back, and a dog gnawed in front of a group of zombies.

"Master...... Save! Life! Yes!! ”

With the location of Uncle Jiu's house as the center, there was no one alive in the entire town at this time.

Walking stiffly and slowly, he spontaneously moved to the only place where there were living people.

It all started with the witch who died in the well a few hours ago.

This witch has great strength, she has evil magic on her body, and she is angry when she dies, and the black and white impermanence of the netherworld is still on the way to come, so she turns into a demon and flies out.

The strength did not decrease but increased, and the witch saw that the two young men were about to burn their brother's corpse, and immediately rushed over in anger.

Who knew that several dead bodies sitting on the firewood pile that were about to be burned suddenly sat up and turned into zombies!

"God, you want me to take revenge! Hahaha! ”

The witch dragged the two young men and sent them to the zombie's mouth, stiff but frightened.

The witch slashed their necks, blood spurting their faces.

Low-level zombies have no brains, they go crazy when they smell blood, and they suddenly bow their heads and swallow loudly.

It is worthy of the zombie that He Cheng has bitten, and the secondary transformation speed is not slow, and the corpse has become stiff in an hour or two.

The witch turned into a ghost, dragging the two heads to fly all over the town, quietly turning the people who stayed in the house, whether men, women and children, into zombies.

By the time Uncle Nine noticed it, it was too late, and countless stiffness surrounded Uncle Nine's house step by step.

"Whew!! Woo! ”