Chapter 208: Release the Suspicions
"Well, I'm a little worried, too." Ma Guiyuan put away the hemp rope on the periphery as he spoke, put it in his backpack, nodded at Mao Zuwang, and the group of five began to run towards the place where the screams came from.
After everyone came to the vicinity of Qinglong and the others, Mao Zuwang's nose was so untenable.
"See, zombies exist, you martial arts blades are not effective against them at all, you have to take a thunderclashed peachwood sword, it is best to smear it with black dog blood or rooster blood, and stab it at the place of their hearts." Wei Dao said as he gestured at a zombie that had just died underground.
"Master Mao, is that so?" There are really stinky feet, and there are a few iron guards around Mao Weidao, holding the blades they carry with them to learn to defend the road.
"No, you're in the wrong position, you know that zombies have long nails, and if you get caught, you will get infected, so avoid their nails like this." This thing is simply crazy, and it is both teaching and analogy. Instead, it was the green dragon, crouching in front of the corpse of an iron guard and silent. Ma Guiyuan glanced at the corpse of the iron guard, and the carotid artery was bitten open, and he lost too much blood and died.
"Weidao, you get over here." Mao Zuwang was really angry this time, because this kid didn't respect orders, which was a big taboo for both the Mao family and the art of war.
What do you think it would be like if the soldiers in charge of reconnaissance were like Wei Dao, who found that they could clean up the objects that needed to be investigated, and then did it without asking for instructions?
Hearing his father shouting at him, Mao Weidao said "Bang", and wanted to be bad, but it was his father, and there was no more way to do it except in the past, so in desperation, Wei Dao had no choice but to come to Mao Zuwang, "Dad, I was wrong." ”
Mao Zuwang really didn't get used to his son's temper, and he had a big mouth when he went up, "Pia!" Seeing this, Ma Guiyuan hurriedly came to the middle of the two and used his body to block them.
"Senior brother, he's still a child, what's the point of comparing with a child." As he spoke, he took Wei Dao behind him, "Senior brother, don't protect him, this rebel is too ignorant, I have to teach him a good lesson today." After speaking, he raised his hand and wanted to fight again.
It is estimated that Mao Zuwang is dizzy, and if he wants to educate his children now, it is absolutely impossible. After all, Ma Guiyuan and so many people were present, and Mao Weidao was just a child, as long as Mao Zuwang made a move, this group of people would stand up to stop it, the reason why Ma Guiyuan took it first was completely because he was Mao Zuwang's junior brother, and the reason why he was relatively senior in this group of people.
"Master Mao, I want you to beat me." "Yes, Master Mao, if it weren't for your son's action, we would have killed more people." "Master Mao, just spare the son." Mao Zuwang raised his hand again, and knelteen people knelt down around him, no need to ask, they were all iron guards brought by Qinglong. Mao Zuwang looked at this group of people, and then looked at Ma Guiyuan who was blocking Wei Dao, put down his slap depressedly, and then raised his voice and shouted to Wei Dao: "I'll settle accounts with you when I go back." ”
After seeing that Mao Zuwang was not ready to continue to punish Wei Dao, Ma Guiyuan first comforted and comforted Wei Dao and told him not to be afraid, and then Ma Guiyuan came to Qinglong's side. At this time, Qinglong looked at the corpse of the iron guard on the ground, his eyes were a little red, although he was a man who was beaten by iron, but after all, it was his brother who died for many years, so no matter how strong he was, he couldn't completely control his feelings, not to mention that there was no place for him to vent at this time.
"People cannot be resurrected from death, mourn." Ma Guiyuan took out a yellow paper cinnabar charm as he spoke, and posted it on the other party's front door. Although Qinglong didn't know what the effect of this talisman was, he had just seen the power of zombies, and he owed the other party so much favor, so he just squatted there and didn't speak.
Mao Zuwang also walked over at this time and looked at the corpse on the ground, "Burn it, this person will become a zombie in a while." ”
"Can you keep him with a whole corpse?" Qinglong's words were almost squeezed out between his teeth.
Although Mao Zuwang is very arrogant, he is extremely patient when it comes to exorcism. After hearing Qinglong's request, Mao Zuwang thought for a while, and then took out his peachwood sword, and as soon as he shot it, it was seven swords, which were stabbed on the opponent's Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang and Yaoguang, and after stabbing it, he took out two more evil charms and stuffed them into the other party's mouth.
"It's okay, bury it on the spot, and when it's over, you can come and bring the body back." After the matter was dealt with, Mao Zuwang changed to his original appearance again, coldly threw down this sentence, and turned to leave.
"Thank you!" The equally arrogant Qinglong thanked Mao Zuwang at this time, and then called the people who accompanied him, took the blade in his hand, and dug a simple grave for the dead brother.
Just after everyone finished worshipping, Ma Guiyuan opened his mouth and said: "It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, the main thing we should do now is to find those harmful zombies and kill them one by one, so as to ensure that no more innocent people will be implicated." Everyone nodded in agreement.
"These three peachwood swords are all made of peachwood that has been struck by lightning, and they are the best way to defend against zombies." After that, Mao Zuwang arranged for his son to hand over the three peach wood swords to Qinglong, and Ma Guiyuan also handed over the peach wood swords that he and the child had spare.
To say that Mao Zuwang is a very good person in addition to being arrogant, after seeing the other party's current situation, he actually transferred his spare peach wood sword to the other party, which shows that this person's heart is still very kind.
After seeing the other party take the peachwood sword, Mao Zuwang was still relieved, so he studied it with Ma Guiyuan again, and then the two of them flipped through the backpack, and finally turned out a few things, namely: the hemp rope stained with black dog blood that was just used to set up the formation, two small peach wood daggers and three French seals plus several large jars of black dog blood.
Mao Zuwang came to Qinglong's side with these objects, and said slowly: "There are twelve of you at present, just six peachwood swords, not to mention killing zombies, it is difficult to save your life, after a while, you find some long and thick branches, tie the dagger to the front end, which can be used as a spear, and when you rest, insert your weapons into the ground, and then tie the hemp rope and circle it in a circle, so that the zombies can't come in." As for the other people who don't have weapons, they will hide to the side with the magic seal, and when the zombies come, they will show the magic seal, and the other party will retreat. came out in a hurry, and I can only give you so much for a while, so you can do it yourself. After speaking, Mao Zuwang handed over all those objects to Qinglong and the others, and prepared to turn around and leave.
"Engong, please accept the worship of the green dragon." After speaking, Qinglong and the others knelt down together.
"What are you doing here, get up quickly." It seems that Mao Zuwang's temper is the same as mine, eating soft rather than hard. After seeing Qinglong and the others kneeling, Mao Zuwang immediately went over and helped everyone up one by one.
to be continued