A round of red sun rises from the eastern sky, half of the sky is covered with red glow, occasionally a few idle clouds float by, also dyed red, the blue sky is clear, there is no dust, reflect each other, colorful, beautiful and unique.

Shi Jian took Caiyi, Jiale, and the southeast and northwest to practice the Maoshan Twelve Guidance Techniques a few times, and saw that the Thousand Crane Daoren, the seventy-one elder brother, the Wu chief manager and others were already dressed neatly, and walked out of the house, hurriedly collected the exercises, and ended their cultivation.

Qianhe Daoren and his entourage hurried back to Xucheng to restore their lives, they were going to leave today, Shi Jian and Caiyi had to stay for a few days, Caiyi's microphone Jiale didn't do a good job, and he didn't learn to be a clay figure, he couldn't stand her soft grinding and hard bubbles, Shi Jian couldn't, so he had to live patiently with her for a few more days, and by the way, he refined the royal zombies into corpses.

In the practice, there are not so many sorrows, and they say 'take care' to each other, and then they go to the Tao separately and go to the other.

Without the drag of the golden coffin, the trip of the Qianhe Dao people was easy and a lot faster, but because the seventy-one elder brother was young, delicate and expensive, and had to take a sedan chair for a long journey, it was quite troublesome, and he walked for nearly two months before he arrived in Fukang County.

At dusk on this day, the sunset is on the mountain, and the afterglow is obliquely shining, reflecting the figures of thousands of crane people and others on the official road, which is doubly desolate!

The sun was about to set, and everyone was on the road for a day, and the people were sleepy and tired, so they planned to go into the city to rest, identify themselves to the government, and let them arrange food and lodging to nourish their spirits.

Unexpectedly, when I arrived at the city gate, there was not a single official or soldier guarding the city, the city gate was open in white holes, a gust of wind blew, and a few old newspapers were rolled up in the streets.

Everyone is so strange, after entering the city, go straight to the county office, where they pass, the doors and windows of the shops are locked, no one can see it, it is quiet, there is no sound, the huge county town is like a dead city.

The gate of the county government was closed, and a guard walked up the steps, raised his fist and hammered it a few times, like a gong, and spread far and wide, as if the people of the entire county could hear it.

Hammered one or twenty times in a row, but no one opened the door, Mr. Wu was so angry that he shook his handkerchief and scolded: "It's the opposite, the dignified county government, the door is locked, what is the identity of the seventy-one elder brother, knocking on the door for a long time and no one opened it, it's just a big rebellion, come on, knock the door open for me!" ”

"There's no one in there!" An old, frail voice came from behind the crowd.

The Qianhe Dao people hurriedly turned around, only to see an eye in the crack in the door of a shop opposite the county office, looking at them. The door panel was dismantled, revealing half of the old and sad face, and the other half of the face was hidden in the dark, with a black dress, revealing a sense of horror in the twilight.

"Old man, what about the people in the county office?" Chizuru asked.

The old woman replied, "It's all gone." ”

"Where did you go?"

"I ran for my life, the young, those who could walk are gone, I have an old bone, I can't walk, my son and daughter-in-law don't care about me, I have nowhere to go, my homeland is hard to leave, so I have to stay and wait for death."

Qianhe Daoren, Wu Governor and others looked at each other, Fukang County is a big county with a large population, what will happen to the people in the city will make the people in the city abandon the city with their families and flee for their lives.

"What's going on in the city?" Chizuru asked curiously.

The old woman was frightened, her body shrank inward, and she was about to press the door panel, "Don't ask, let's go, while it's not dark yet, how far can you go, don't come again!" ”

"Old Man's ......"

With a bang, the old woman blocked the door panel, and the Qianhe Daoist who was standing at the door faintly heard the sound of broken thoughts coming from the house, as if he was praying to God and worshiping Buddha, and the word 'zombie' was mentioned a lot of times.

As a disciple of Maoshan, you must not sit idly by and watch zombies harm people.

Qianzuru Daoren is also a person full of a sense of justice, and when he encounters it, he will not stand idly by, and shout: "Old man, I heard you talk about zombies, is there a zombie in the city?" I'm a disciple of Maoshan who specializes in catching ghosts and zombies, and if you get into trouble, I can help. ”

Something in the house was knocked over, the sound of hurried footsteps came from far and near, a door panel was removed, the old woman stretched out her thin hands, grabbed the arm of the thousand crane Taoist, and asked: "You are from Maoshan, do you know the wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and always the Taoist?" ”

The Thousand Crane Daoist was surprised and said, "They are my fellow brothers. ”

"Great! That's great! The old woman grabbed the arm of the Thousand Crane Daoist, knelt on the ground, and begged: "Daoist, please be merciful, destroy the zombies, and return us to peace." ”

"Old man, you get up first, and if you have something to say, speak slowly."

Six years ago, there was a zombie in Fukang County, the thousand-year-old zombie king was born, biting people and sucking blood in the city, fortunately Shi Jian and they came in time, and cast a spell to treat the person who was poisoned by the corpse, so as not to cause a big disaster.

In fact, it was not only the Maoshan disciples who took action, but also Zhang Renhong, Zhang Renxi, Zhang Renyan of Longhu Mountain, the five mixed men of Gesoap Mountain, Xiao Nai Xiaoling and Tang Shanshan, two local women, all found Maoshan men, others asked them, asked them, and they would definitely say that their men were good, and even the Maoshan faction became famous in Fukang County.

Qianhe Dao people inquired and learned that Fukang County was making zombies again.

About two years ago, someone saw a meteor fall on the outskirts of the county, and soon after that, news of zombie bites spread. The real trouble was last year, many zombies ran into the county to bite people, the government sent troops, sent the government to block, it was useless, there were heavy casualties, zombies killed the county government, and the county magistrates were bitten to death.

Those who survived by luck felt that Fukang County could not stay, so they packed up and fled for their lives. Everyone has been frightened by zombies, in the face of death, the evil of human nature will be exposed, and the old people who stay behind are the manifestation of the sinister human heart.

The more the Chizuru Dao people listened, the more strange they became, and asked, "Has the old man been staying in the city all the time?" ”

"yes!"

"Then the zombies haven't been in the city since?"

"Why haven't I been here, I come every three or five days, three watches in the middle of the night, banging and jumping, scaring my heart."

"Zombies don't bite?"

Hearing this, the old woman was stunned for a moment and said, "Zombies bite people, but they are fierce, and several old people who stayed behind have been bitten to death." My family and Xiaoling's family are relatives, when they left Fukang County, they gave me a few talismans, I saved them, and the zombies hid as soon as they came, and they finally survived until now. In fact, as long as it is past night, it will be fine at dawn. ”

Qianhe Daoren gave the old woman a few talismans, told her to hide like before, and said to the southeast and northwest: "Southeast and northwest, you escort the seventy-first elder brother and the head of Wu to leave Fukang County overnight, and I will stay to deal with the zombies." ”

The east and northwest said in unison: "Master, we will stay and help you." ”

"Obedient!" Qianhe Daoist snorted and said to Chief Wu: "Chief Wu, you should go quickly." ”

Walking all the way, in the end, there is a bit of friendship, Mr. Wu persuaded: "The old man just said that the government can't deal with zombies when they send troops, you can't beat the zombies with two fists alone, so let's go with us, wait until you get to Xucheng, the emperor, and then recruit a master to destroy the zombies." ”

Qianhe Daoren said with a smile: "Mr. Wu is the safest to say this, but Fukang County is too far away from Xucheng, and the time to come and go will be delayed, and the lives of those who stay in the city will be in danger at any time, so they may not be able to wait." I am a disciple of Maoshan, and it is my duty to eliminate evil and help righteousness, so how can I watch zombies harm people and not take action. When I came, the senior brother gave me some powerful talismans, and there is no problem with self-protection, so Mr. Wu doesn't have to worry. Go away. ”

"Then take care of yourself."

The southeast and northwest glanced back at the Qianhe Daoren, and escorted the seventy-one elder brother and others out of the county seat, coincidentally, the direction they walked was exactly where the tomb of the zombie king was located.