"We won't let you fight with zombies, but assist us on the side, Qian'er is a nine-star exorcist apprentice, and he doesn't have the ability to cast the Heavenly Thunder Array alone, so he needs to rely on the power of outsiders, you and I Qian'er have just the right number, you are proficient in the Mao family's 'instantaneous spell', and you can shuttle between your minds, as long as you grasp the opportunity, the zombies can't help you." Mao Ruoling smiled and comforted.

"But ......"

"It's nothing, are you willing to watch zombies continue to harm people?" Ma Qian'er asked.

Ye Jiu really wanted to answer about him, but the exorcists in the Light and Dark Continent were all crazy, and if this kind of irresponsible words came out, it was difficult to guarantee that Ma Qian'er would not fail to clean him up.

And most importantly, the idea through the other world seems to be invalid, which makes Ye Jiu very worried and sad.

What if I can't go back to the real world?

Dead in the hands of zombies, is this the end of the book?

"Ruoling, when are we going to do it?" Seeing Ye Jiu's resignation, Ma Qian'er let go of the hand that was holding his sleeve, looked at Mao Ruoling and asked.

"At midnight, the yin qi of heaven and earth is the most vigorous, and it is mostly when zombies are infested, but Riquan Mountain stretches for thousands of miles, and it is impossible to go in to find it in person, which is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack, at dusk, I will search for the whereabouts of zombies and take the initiative to attack." Mao Ruoling thought for a moment and said.

In the face of the big war, Ma Qian'er and Mao Ruoling were very solemn, and discussed countermeasures one after another, Ma Qian'er was worried that Ye Jiu would run away, holding him by hand, Ye Jiu would not be able to go anywhere, and he felt helpless.

After Ye Jiu was drowsy a few times, the hot sun finally set in the west, hanging over the mountains in the east to say his final goodbye.

"It's almost time, let's go."

"Let's go to the foothills of Riquan Mountain in the village first."

Ye Jiulai didn't move in the room, "I'm not going......"

"What so much nonsense, hurry up, or I'll electrocute you."

Ma Qian'er dragged Ye Jiu and dragged him up from the chair, it was unbelievable that a slender beautiful girl had so much strength to be able to easily lift Ye Jiu, who was 180 tall and weighed 70 kilograms, and could be called a strong man.

Walking out of the room, there was a sudden quarrel at the entrance of the village.

"You dead drunkard remember coming back?"

"I want you to take care of it, let go of ......"

"Do you know that today's demonic beasts attacked the village, and there were dead people in the village, as a person from Dalong Village, you know that you are drunk and dreaming of death all day long, how have you ever considered for the safety of the village?"

"Let go of ......"

"Grandpa Huck, what's going on?"

Ye Jiu, Ma Qian'er, and Mao Ruoling walked over slowly.

Old Huck grabbed a muscular man by the collar with an agitated expression. The person he caught was a middle-aged man in his thirties, wearing a dirty and shabby black robe, his black hair and shawl, scattered and messy, his face had a blank expression, and a pair of deep eyes were filled with a thick color of decadence.

The smell of wine was smoky all over his body, and it diffused out, making Ye Jiu couldn't help frowning.

"Old Huck...... Let go of the handle...... Otherwise, I'm not kind to you......," the middle-aged man said drunkly.

"Bastard, when you were half dead, I left you in Dalong Village, I didn't expect you to be so depraved, and you want to take revenge, if you have the ability, you will fight, let me see how you are not polite to me." Old Huck yelled angrily.

"Grandpa Huck, he's drunk, don't be like him, he's angry, he's angry, he has something to say." Ye Jiu hurriedly separated the two, the middle-aged man glared at Old Huck, turned around and wanted to leave, suddenly felt dizzy in front of him, his body staggered, Ye Jiu reached out to help, but he opened it, and as a result, he fell to the ground and didn't get up.

"Leave him alone, let him die here."

Old Huck snorted and walked home.

Ye Jiu, Ma Qian'er, and Mao Ruoling looked at each other, Ye Jiu coughed lightly: "It's getting dark, it's not safe for him to lie here, you wait for me for a while, I'll send him home first." ”

"Okay."

"Go and get back."

Picking up the drunk, Ye Jiu walked towards the village.

Although Old Huck didn't say who this person was and where he lived, Ye Jiu knew who he was when the title of 'drunkard' came out.

In Dalong Village, the only person who can be called a 'drunkard' and can be so unwelcome by Old Huck is the Divine Tattoo Master who lives in the northwest corner.

The three major professions in the Light and Dark Continent, exorcists, god pattern masters, and god craftsmen.

Exorcist, Ye Jiu has already seen it, similar to Ma Qian'er, Mao Ruoling and the like, but the Divine Pattern Master, Ye Jiu is still seeing it for the first time, and the appearance of the dark star seems to be different from what he imagined.

A drunkard, a god tattoo master?

In the northwest corner of Dalong Village, a large house made of green tiles and soil stands alone in the darkening twilight, with a banner embroidered with a 'diamond carving knife' waving in the wind.

The swastika mark is the symbol of the exorcist.

The 'diamond carving knife' pattern is the emblem of the god tattooer.

In the same way, the master craftsman also has a symbol, which is an iron hammer.

When you see the flag, you don't need to ask to know that this is the home of the dark star, because there is no other god tattoo master in Dalong Village except for the dark star.

Old Huck had told him before, so he couldn't be mistaken.

Push open the wooden door and help the dark star into the house. The inner hall of the Dark Star's house is very large, but there is not a single decent piece of furniture on the four walls, only a bunch of strange-looking weapons piled up in the corner, including iron rods, long maces, and gossip plates used by Taoist priests in the real world.

With the help of the dim light, Ye Jiu helped the dark star to lie down on the bed in the bedroom, pulled the quilt on him, and said in a low voice: "My ninth uncle never thought of helping you, poor people must have something to hate, old Huck doesn't want to see you, it must be that you are not doing well, but let you lie on the ground, I can't bear it, forget it, when you wake up, you don't know me, I don't know you, we won't have anything to do with it anymore." ”

"Don't bother me."

After speaking, Ye Jiu left the dark star's house.

In the blurry and dim bedroom, the eyes of the dark star slowly opened open, the eyes were like the boundless universe, deep and boundless, the stars of the evolutionary universe were disillusioned, the void seemed to be unable to carry his gaze, showing extreme distortion and fluctuations, and a deep voice slowly floated out, "Powerful soul power...... Hehe...... It doesn't have to do with it...... How can it be...... Your arrival is destiny in itself...... You can't escape. ”

"Funny boy...... Twenty years...... It's finally here! ”

……

In the night, behind the village of Dalong, at the foot of Riquan Mountain.

Ma Qian'er and Mao Ruoling stood side by side, the evening breeze blew, lifting Mao Ruoling's white dress, fluttering like a fairy, absolutely beautiful, "I'm going to start." ”

"Okay."

Ma Qian'er nodded and slowly retreated.

Ye Jiu walked over and asked, "What is she doing here?" ”

"Ruo Ling is the sixth generation descendant of the Mao family, the master of the Fu Dao, and is proficient in the Tao art of the Mao family, she is now preparing to open the altar and track the traces of the bronze armored corpse with the Taoist technique of the Mao family, but she has not got the things on the bronze armored corpse, and I am not sure if I can find the bronze armored corpse."

How to open the altar?

Could it be a dancing god?

Or is it like the Taoist priest in the zombie movie?

Just when he was about to become cranky, Mao Ruolingyu flipped his hand, and an apricot-colored robe suddenly appeared on his palm, and a big gossip on the robe.