Now Ding Ermiao has figured out that all of this was directed by the master. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

I have worked hard to catch ghosts, but in fact, Master has been watching from behind. Every move is under Master's nose!

Master's purpose is naturally to hone himself, but to do so is too lacking in morality, right?

and this corpse chaser, Zhen Pojia, must have been sent by the master, playing a double reed to fool himself!

That's why Ding Ermiao was annoyed, grabbed Zhen Pojia's collar, and asked loudly.

Zhen Pojia was startled, hurriedly waved his hand, and shouted: "Ding Daoyou, what conspiracy?" I don't know anything! ”

"Pretend, huh?" Ding Ermiao snorted in his nose and said, "The Humpty Dumpty just now was disguised by my master's Third Poor Dao Chief!" He said that he also let me hone and hone myself, so I colluded with you to act together, and let me practice my ability to catch zombies, right? ”

"What's it, Ding Daoyou...... You're fooling me. Zhen Pojia smiled bitterly, thought for a while and said, "How can I be acting?" You know, when I came to you that night, I only had one breath left. Even if I'm acting, I can't afford to give so much and hurt myself like that, right? ”

Belch...... It seems to make some sense.

Ding Ermiao hesitated, let go of his hand, frowned and continued to think.

Zhen Pojia touched his neck and asked, "Ding Daoyou, if you have any questions, you might as well say them, and I will help you refer to them." ”

"Forget it, you should refer to your customers." Ding Ermiao waved his hand and continued to comfort Hu Diemeng.

Hu Diemeng's mood stabilized a lot, and gradually stopped crying. But Hu Diemeng looked down and suddenly exclaimed: "Oh, no, where is my bag?" ”

Ding Ermiao was stunned for a moment, raised her eyes and looked at Hu Diemeng's chest, sure enough, there was originally a cloth bag hanging on her chest, but now the cloth bag is gone, and only the two bags that developed later are left.

In that cloth bag, there is a camera of Hu Diemeng. If the cloth bag is lost, then the hard work and fright of the night will become meaningless.

"Don't be afraid, it may have been chaotic just now, it fell to the ground, I'll help you find it." Ding Ermiao comforted.

Zhen Pojia also comforted Hu Diemeng and helped find it together.

But after looking around, I even turned over every zombie, but I didn't find Hu Diemeng's bag.

"It's over, where's my bag?" Hu Diemeng sat on the ground, clutching the baby on his chest and muttering.

"Eldest sister, there are no valuables in the bag, right? This life is recovered, and if the bag can't be recovered, forget it. Ding Ermiao sat next to Hu Diemeng and said.

Indeed, it is already an unexpected joy to be able to pick up this life, what more bag do you need?

Zhen Pojia frowned and asked, "Miss Hu, what is in your backpack?" ”

Hu Diemeng knew that he couldn't find it, glared at Zhen Pojia, and said, "It's a sanitary napkin and a condom, what's the matter with you!" ”

Zhen Pojia choked and turned his head to check on his customers.

Ding Ermiao comforted Hu Diemeng a few words, and also stood up to check the situation of those zombies.

The Corpse King lay on the ground, still struggling, but not very violently, and increasingly weak.

"Ding Daoyou, my customer, should still be able to drive away, and you can still make a difference. The short sword of this senior just now pierced the joints of the zombies' vertebrae and stabbed the nerve centers of the zombies. This technique is very powerful, very ingenious, and the angle is very tricky. Now pull out the peachwood sword, and the zombies can't move. The peachwood sword is left inside, maybe it can be driven away......" Zhen Pojia said as he studied.

Ding Ermiao snorted and said, "You burn the corpse king first, otherwise, there will be moths again." ”

Zhen Pojia nodded again and again, and entrusted Ding Ermiao to look at the scene and go to find dry firewood by himself.

It's autumn at this time, and there is no shortage of dry wood and withered grass in the woods. After a while, Zhen Pojia made a firewood pile and threw the corpse king on it.

The corpse chasers generally carry a small amount of tung oil with them, in case of emergency, the need to cremate the zombies.

Now, Zhen Pojia poured a small bottle of tung oil he brought on the zombie's body and lit a fire.

The fire was lit, and the woods were bright, and it felt much warmer. It was the twelve customers of Zhen Pojia, with hideous faces, and they were a little terrifying under the light of the fire.

The Corpse King struggled in the flames, roaring in his mouth.

But the fire was ignited, and the Corpse King was powerless to turn the sky upside down, so he could only accept his own fate.

It didn't take much effort, and the Corpse King stopped struggling, but the fire was not small.

Zhen Pojia helped all the customer zombies to their feet, rang the bell, and did an experiment.

Sure enough, when the bell rang, those customers all reacted a little, slowly jumping, automatically lined up, and orderly......

There was a short sword behind a zombie that was pulled out by Ding Ermiao, but he couldn't stand up, and when he heard the bell, he could only twist on the ground.

"Sure enough! It's really good that the master just now subdued the zombies without destroying my business! Zhen Pojia jumped up excitedly, tears blurred.

This is indeed the loyalty and compassion of the Three Poor Dao Chiefs, otherwise, the Three Poor Dao Chiefs have more powerful and direct means to destroy the zombies directly.

Ding Ermiao threw the short sword in his hand to Zhen Pojia.

Zhen Pojia pierced the short sword from the original wound into the back of another zombie, and then rattled the bell, and the zombie also stood up.

"Ding Daoyou, it's almost dawn, let's hurry up and find a place to hide in front." Zhen Pojia said.

"Let's go, let's go, after dawn, I can go back, right?" Ding Ermiao helped Hu Diemeng and asked.

"It's still not okay at dawn, but in the second half of tonight, we can arrive at the corpse inn, and when the time comes, Ding Daoyou can go back. Ding Daoyou, you can send the Buddha to the West Heaven. "Zhen breaks the armor.

Ding Ermiao rolled his eyes, helped Hu Diemeng, followed the zombie team, and said, "Okay, I'll send you to the western sky." ”

Hu Diemeng was frightened just now, and he was a little out of strength, and he couldn't walk softly.

Ding Ermiao put one of her arms around her neck, put one hand around her waist, and led her forward.

Fortunately, I didn't go far before I got out of the woods, and there was a hidden cave in front of me where I could hide.

Zhen Pojia drove the zombies into the depths of the cave and settled them down one by one.

Ding Ermiao and Hu Diemeng sat in front of the cave to rest. Hu Diemeng was really tired, hugged Ding Ermiao's neck, leaned on Ding Ermiao's body and fell asleep......

I have to say that the openness of Hu Diemeng subverted Ding Ermiao's three views.

It wasn't until noon that Hu Diemeng recovered his spirits and wanted to go home.

"Mengmeng, you're dozens of miles away from home now, go back alone, okay?" Ding Ermiao was a little uneasy, and said, "It's better to take another trip at night, and when we get to the corpse inn, let's go together." (To be continued.) )