"The guards obey orders." "In!"

"Order the two of you to explore the way out of the south and the north, if you encounter zombies along the way, you can't fall in love with the war, take one hour as the limit, go back quickly." Qinglong began to assign tasks.

"Order!" After receiving the order, the two iron guards quickly drilled into the woods not far away.

"You are a descendant of the Ma family, right?" Deng Ziming asked Wei Zhen, who nodded and did not make a sound.

"Then do you still have the Soul Resurrection Pill in your hand?" Deng Ziming knew Ma Guiyuan's skills too well, so he planned to ask Wei Zhen for a few healing pills.

Wei Zhen still didn't speak, but came to Mao Zuwang's side, took out a small blue and white porcelain vase from his bag, poured out a red pill and prepared to hand it to Deng Ziming.

"Get out of here, my dad doesn't take your Ma family's medicine!" Wei Dao waved his hand and knocked the pill in Ma Weizhen's hand to the ground.

"Weidao, is your father's life more important than your hatred." Qinglong loudly rebuked Wei Dao's actions.

"Master." Wei Dao said "wow", he could no longer suppress the grief in his heart, and cried.

It's no wonder that if it weren't for Wei Zhen's rash move, the demon exterminator would not have lost a hand because of saving her, and if the demon had not been injured, Mao Zuwang would not have been in a hurry and then fell unconscious, so there is a reason why Wei Dao hates Ma Wei.

But Qinglong understands that the only people who can fight in this place right now are Wei Dao, Wei Zhen and himself. If there is another infighting between these two apprentices, then once the zombies attack, the lives of the rest of the people will be in danger.

Therefore, Qinglong can only appease everyone and wait for the return of the Iron Guard's reconnaissance before making plans, and it can be said that Qinglong's decision is completely correct.

Deng Ziming slowly picked up the Soul Resurrection Pill on the ground and stuffed it into Mao Zuwang's mouth, "Child, if you want to blame me, blame me." If you hadn't come to save me, none of these things would have happened, and I would have been blamed for being unladylike. Speaking of emotion, Deng was in tears.

"You are," Wei Dao was about to ask when he was interrupted again by Qinglong.

"I am the commander of the Dongchang Jinyi Guard, Qinglong, and I met the two Maoma families on the way to destroy the zombies, so I went together. Dare to ask your Excellency's name? What is the relationship with the two Maoma? Qinglong's words can be described as leaky, not only clarifying his identity, but also reasonably explaining the relationship with the Maoma family, zuihou threw the question to the other party, which really responded to the sentence "Jiang is still old and spicy!" ”

"It turned out to be the commander of the Jinyi Guard of the East Factory, disrespectful and disrespectful!" Deng Ziming hurriedly wiped away his tears, "Below is Deng Ziming, the forty-eighth generation of Maoshan Sect Leader, Mao Zuwang and Ma Guiyuan are my second and third junior brothers respectively. A few days ago, this scum surnamed Ma, who claimed to be the head of a branch of the Quanzhen Sect, went up to the mountain to visit me, and mentioned that this place was flooded with zombies and the people were struggling to make a living, so he asked me to go here together to exterminate the zombies and save the world. Where did I know that there was fraud in this, so I led a group of disciples to help, but I didn't expect that after arriving here, I was drugged by Ma Laodao and poured all of us, and then you have seen what happened in the future. Pity all the disciples who followed me and died here. Speaking of this, Deng Ziming began to cry loudly again.

"Condolences." After listening to Deng Ziming's narration and learning that Deng Ziming was the senior brother of Mao Ma and the others, Qinglong relaxed his guard against Deng Ziming.

"Wei Dao, you and your uncle will bury the bodies of those fellow Daoists who were sacrificed to the flag." Qinglong hesitated for a moment, then turned to Wei Dao and commanded.

Deng Ziming cast a grateful glance at Qinglong, and then buried the corpses of many of his fellow Daoists with Wei Dao.

In fact, Qinglong did this to respect these folk exorcists and lose his life for the sake of justice, and secondly, to separate Weidao and Weizhen to avoid the two from clashing again, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone.

An hour later, the two iron guards who had gone out returned to Qinglong and the others one after another, "Commander, there are no living zombies in the west. ”

"Commander, the same is true for the north!"

"Okay, you two go down and rest." "Yes!"

Qinglong was confused at this time, and he couldn't figure out what was going on outside. Weishenme was originally still a zombie swarm in the realm, and there are no living zombies to be found, is there any conspiracy in this?

This is not to blame Qinglong for being careful, after all, the things he experienced when he came are still vivid, but at this time, not a single living zombie can be seen, in addition to Qinglong's many years of service for the East Factory, the concept of thinking about everything has long been deeply rooted in the bone marrow, so Qinglong can't make a decision now, whether to take this team of people out to kill, or wait for Ma Guiyuan and others to come to the rescue.

Deng Ziming walked over at this time, maybe he saw the guards coming back, maybe he was going to take a rest, in short, he came to Qinglong's side.

"Are all the zombies out there dead?" Deng's first sentence surprised Qinglong.

"How did Sect Deng know about it?"

"The soul that was struck by the thunder is basically the end of the soul, even the remaining resentment in the zombie's body is all wiped out with the arrival of the thunder. Without the support of resentment, how could those zombies continue to survive, so Poor Dao thought that it would not be dangerous to go out now. ”

"Uncle Shi, this person's head is not on the body, you come and take a look." Wei Dao shouted at Deng Ziming in the distance.

"Right away." Deng Ziming snorted at Qinglong and turned to leave.

"Is there really a providence in the dark?" Qinglong muttered to himself, and everything that happened in front of him made him particularly able to understand the meaning of this sentence.

After Deng Ziming's side buried the corpses of the exorcists, Qinglong arranged for two iron guards to make a stretcher out of thick branches, put Mao Zuwang on it, and then summoned everyone over.

"Everyone is rested, I'll lead you out of here in a while, I don't know if you have anything else to say?" After that, Qinglong looked at everyone, and after seeing that everyone had no objections, Qinglong continued: "Wei Dao takes care of the demons, the two iron guards carry Mao Zuwang, Wei Zhen takes care of Wei Ben, Deng Tianshi and I echo each other one after the other, it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time, set off immediately!" ”

"Yes!" Except for the two guards, who answered very simply, the rest of the people were silent.

"Alas!" Qinglong sighed, and then led everyone into the woods. Followed by the two brothers of the Mao family, the two iron guards carried the unconscious Mao Zuwang, and supported the Weizhen of Weiben, and Deng broke off his name.

A few hours ago, a group of people were still alive and well, but now they are dead, wounded, and disabled, no wonder Qinglong sighed, if he was to lead the team, it is estimated that the mood will not be any better.

There was nothing to say all the way, and everyone rushed non-stop for three days, and finally returned to the Fuyin Yamen. Fu Yin and Qianhu are guarding the door of the government every day, whether it is Qinglong or the folk demon exterminators, they are all the two of them who can't afford to provoke. People, I'm afraid that something will happen in my heart, it's only been a few days, Fu Yin's hair is gray, Qianhu can be a little stronger, and his hair is not gray, but it looks like people are particularly haggard, and it can only be said that these two people are still good officials.

to be continued