Jiang Wen looked at the struggling zombie, snorted coldly, threw him to the ground, and then said to Wu Zitong, "I don't care what you want to do, but if this thing is really messed up, there will definitely be no good fruit for you to eat at that time." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Wu Zitong listened, nodded and said, "Don't worry, I made a special room in the basement of this building to trap zombies, and prepared special masks and gloves for him." And I've designed this building so there will be no problems. ”

Jiang Wen listened, looked at the small door of the room, and nodded after the small door openings that were not opened. At this time, the zombies were hiding behind Wu Zitong and avoiding Jiang Wen's gaze.

Looking at the appearance of the zombie, Jiang Wen hesitated for a moment and said, "He seems to have wisdom!" ”

Wu Zitong looked at the zombie that jumped behind him, ignored the fearful gaze of those young people, patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and said to Jiang Wen, "Hehe, it's the instinct of a creature to avoid danger, this zombie is not born, it's normal to be weird, and the most important thing is that he doesn't suck human blood, although this statement seems weird, but it's good, isn't it!" ”

Jiang Wen looked at the young people leaning against the door, and the young man who was bleeding by himself, and said, "You have done a good job today, and each of you will give a reward of ten oceans." But the safety issue, you must pay attention to it, this zombie is very dangerous, and our dealings with him are no less than seeking skin with tigers. Of course, if you want to succeed, you have to pay, you are all family people, don't let me down. ”

Listening to Jiang Wen's words, the injured young man wrapped his arm in a cloth, nodded fearfully and said, "Boss, don't worry, we know what to do." ”

Jiang Wen did not answer everyone's words, because loyalty is not so simple, Jiang Wen feels that so far, as long as everyone has common interests, he will not force anything.

Later, Jiang Wen accompanied Wu Zitong to send the zombies to the basement and left the small building.

"Chirp!" Jiang Wen, who had just gone out, looked at the gas fireworks in the mountains suspiciously with the sound. The fireworks formed a large line in the sky, which read, "Fu Mo Mountain, call for help, see and come to the rescue." Jiang Wen looked at this line of blood-red characters, and immediately thought of the Taoist who looked like the underworld, and the giant gossip mirror like a shield.

"Fu Mo Mountain, no heart!" Jiang Wen muttered the name in his mouth, and then walked towards the starting point of the fireworks. Of course, the reason why Jiang Wen went over was not to go to subdue demons and eliminate demons, but to see what happened and whether there were zombies he had never seen appeared.

With his astonishing speed, Jiang Wen was moving forward like a ghost on the tips of the big trees in the mountains and forests. Looking at the long-lasting fireworks subtitles above his head, Jiang Wen had a clear goal.

After about ten minutes, Jiang Wen stood on the big tree and saw the place where the signal was given. I saw that there was a mess there, and there were rotten magic weapons scattered on the ground, including peachwood swords, gossip mirrors, magic bells, five-element flags and some ropes. And among the dozen or so corpses wearing Taoist robes, there was a big man sitting at this time, Jiang Wen looked from the back, and felt that it should be the one who had a relationship with him.

Jiang Wen looked at the tragic scene in front of him, jumped directly from the tree, and landed in front of the big man with momentum.

Jiang Wen, who fell in front of the big man, found that there was a broken giant gossip mirror scattered around the underworld Taoist at this time. At this time, his clothes were covered with blood, his face was pale, and he was holding a sword engraved with a charm, stabbing at a disciple in Tsing Yi.

Looking at Leng Ruohan's movements, Jiang Wen asked in confusion, "What are you doing?" What's going on here? ”

Hearing someone speak, Wuxin immediately looked at Jiang Wen. And when he saw Jiang Wen's figure, he squeezed out a stiff smile on his pale and hideous face, "It turned out to be you!" I still remember you, you were the young man who rushed to the night road! It's good if it's you, it's fine. ”

Listening to Wuxin's words, Jiang Wen asked suspiciously, "What's good?" How did you get it here? Why are there so many casualties? ”

After listening to Jiang Wen's words, a trace of remorse mixed with sadness flashed in his unintentional eyes, and he said, "We went to catch zombies that day, but unfortunately we were still a step too slow, and finally let him run away." However, although he didn't catch up, my gossip mirror fixed his position. It's a pity that the poor road is too complacent, but in order to be able to catch the zombie in one step, I will be more famous in Fumo Mountain. I didn't tell me about it, but came overnight with my own disciples. As a result, the poor Dao was incompetent, and the disciples were also sleepy after such a long time of chasing. As a result, after the fight, I found out that we were not the opponents of the zombies, which made me suffer heavy losses in Fumo Mountain. With the words, he said without intention, and burst into tears.

Jiang Wen listened, thinking about the zombie with a long-life lock around his neck, nodded, and then pointed to the corpse that was unintentionally placed in front of him, and said, "It's the zombie named Wang Dali!" But in that case, what are you doing here? ”

Wuxin looked at the disciple's corpse, then plunged the sword into the corpse's chest and explained, "We were all bitten by zombies, and now the corpse poison is all over the body, if you don't stab them with this talisman sword, they will also become walking corpses." ”

After saying this, Wuxin put the sword in front of him, and said pleading to Jiang Wen, "I don't know if anyone else can see the barren mountains and mountains here, so I want to ask you to burn our corpses after we die, so that all hidden dangers can be eliminated." ”

Jiang Wen looked at the unintentional who was full of death, couldn't help but shake his head, and asked puzzledly, "You Taoist priests, you have killed demons, ghosts, and zombies all your life. In the end, you die at the hands of zombies, why do you bother? ”

I didn't want to listen, looked at the starry sky above my head, and recalled, "Poor Dao was born in the village at the foot of Fumo Mountain, and he was fortunate to be favored by the master who went down the mountain to do business. So as to be able to kill demons and eliminate demons for the benefit of the people, I have killed countless demons and demons in my life, and today I died in the hands of zombies. ”

"Hmm." With the words, he unintentionally spit out a mouthful of blood, and then a burst of black gas appeared on his face. Feeling the feeling coming from his body, he unintentionally aimed his sword at himself, and said with a smile, "Poor Dao is incompetent, and it is not good to subdue demons today, but I will be attacked by corpse poison." In order not to embarrass me in the Demon Mountain, I have to take the first step today. After saying this, he didn't hesitate to plunge the sword in his hand into his chest. Then he opened his eyes and fell to the ground.