When the carriage approached, the fake scholar set up his gun.

"Bang!"

The gunshot rang out like a thunderclap, echoing through the forest.

The empty gun he deliberately put was just as the fake scholar thought, and the two horses immediately panicked when they heard the big movement.

It took a great deal of effort for the driver of the carriage to calm the two horses to a halt.

Taking advantage of this, the fake scholar rushed out with people and surrounded the carriage......

Zhang Wen sat in the carriage and looked at the group of people who suddenly poured out, with a smile on his face.

"Beard?"

The group was dressed like refugees, with hoes and shovels in their hands.

But they have ruthlessness on their faces, with a murderous aura, they should have killed people!

"Boy, don't talk nonsense."

The fake scholar said: "You memorize the idea today, and when you meet the grandfathers, you will take out the valuable things when you meet them, and get out of the way!" Otherwise, grandpa will let you taste the power of this gun! ”

The others licked their lips and looked at Zhang Wen's carriage, wondering what good things could be inside.

"Those who don't know are not afraid."

A black shadow fell from the sky with a "boom" and smashed behind the beards.

The two horses, who had just settled down, were frightened again and ran with their hooves raised.

"What the hell!"

The fake scholar turned his head and saw a pitch-black figure in the snow and ice behind him, with a straight pestle in the snow.

The figure was tightly wrapped all over his body, with a pocket on his head, and his face was covered, so he couldn't see anything about it.

"The big boss, he seems to have fallen from the sky!" Liuzi pointed to the top of his head in fear.

The beards looked up at the sky together.

What's on the top of your head?

Not to mention that people in this era do not know how to fly and parachute into the air.

I just knew, but I didn't see where the parachute was.

The old aspen trees around are clean, bare, and there are ice skates hanging from them.

There is nowhere for a bird, let alone such a big living man.

The sky was cloudless, and the sun was still shaking.

"Fart!" The old grandson, who was closest to Liuzi, kicked Liuzi's calf.

Through the thick cotton pants and the snow is unstable, Lao Sun really didn't kick the sixth son, but the sixth son still shouted.

"He's not bird poop, and he can fall from the sky?"

The fake scholar also felt strange in his heart.

He suddenly remembered the stories he had heard from his grandfather in his early years.

It is said that there is a thousand-year-old corpse king on Liuling, and that thing can jump up several feet high, and poultry and livestock will make a fuss when they see it.

Later, the corpse king also became the king of the mountain, and he had to pay tribute every year, if he didn't give it, the people and animals under the mountain would be uneasy, the pigs would not be worthy of breeding, the cattle would not plow the fields, and the donkeys would not pull the mills.

Later, there was also a famine.

There is nothing for the living, and there is no livestock to provide.

The corpse king did not receive anything, so he went down the mountain to kill.

An unsturdy earthen wall collapses when it hits.

Fortunately, he later met a horse fairy and destroyed the corpse king.

The fake scholar didn't know what was going on with him, so he suddenly remembered the Corpse King, it was estimated that a black shadow fell from the sky, and the movement was too scary.

"It's a fool to keep it up!"

He set up his gun: "I don't believe you can really pretend!" ”

Other people who were still panicked also lifted their spirits when they saw the fake scholar and set up their guns.

Yes, they still have guys in their hands, and even if the gods come, they will have to eat a few bullets.

The bullet slammed again, hitting the shadow and popping off.

The shadow was still standing, not shaking.

No, the black shadow also let out a strange roar, at first glance it sounded like a tiger's bark, snoring, and listening to the hairs standing on end!

I don't know who shouted, "Youkai!" ”

The crowd panicked.

They all fled.

Others knelt on the ground and kowtowed and begged for mercy.

Zhang Wen didn't have a good impression of these beards, so he pulled the reins of the horse and continued to hurry, leaving only one sentence: "Clean up by yourself." ”

"Roar!" The zombie agreed.

The carriage had not gone far before a terrible scream was heard.

After passing the willow ridge and walking a long way along the snow, Zhang Wen stopped.

He took out the thousand-year-old ginseng tied with a red string.

In these years, not to mention thousand-year-old ginseng, even hundred-year-old ginseng is difficult to see.

"I don't know which tendon I twitched." He untied the red rope and said, "Hide in the old forest in the future, be safe and secure, don't be caught." ”

Without the red rope binding, the thousand-year-old ginseng fell to the ground and disappeared into the snow.

But after a while, the snow shook and a fat doll wearing a red hood and pigtails on its head emerged.

"Yo, I didn't expect you to become a sperm" Zhang Wen waved his hand: "Hurry up, I can't help but eat you!" ”

These words are purely to scare children.

can turn into a human form, he really can't eat it, and he has a psychological burden.

"You're not a good person." The fat doll looked up at Zhang Wen and said, "But you keep your promise, and you're not a bad person." ”

"Hey! Do I still use you as a vegetative evaluation? ”

Zhang Wen turned the head of the carriage and prepared to leave.

"Wait!"

The fat doll jumped in front of Zhang Wen, pulled out a hair, and the hair fell into the ground, and it grew into a big ginseng in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the year, it is estimated that it is not less than 100 years, like a big water radish.

"You take this."

Zhang Wen stared at the fat doll's head: "Boy, hair is so useful?" I knew I was going to have to pull all the hair out of you! ”

The fat doll covered her head and pouted her ass and shrank back.

"Hahaha!" Zhang Wen laughed and flicked his whip, "Smack!" When the horses heard the commotion, they let go of their hooves and galloped.

When he returned the same way, the flying stiff was gone, and the beard was gone.

Zhang Wen has seen it once, flying zombie blood-sucking is different from ordinary zombies, it can turn flesh and blood into blood mist, and there is no scum left to eat.

When I met Beard just now, it was an episode.

After getting off Liuling, Zhang Wen drove the carriage to the town.

It's cold, warm a pot of hot wine, and eat something to warm up.

Although his body is not afraid of the cold, his heart still feels cold and warm.

Enter the restaurant.

Zhang Wen sat down, and the guy came over immediately.

"What are you going to do?"

Zhang Wen said: "Hot a pot of wine, just a few dishes." ”

"Okay!"

Seeing that Zhang Wen didn't look like a poor man in clothes, the guy nodded and trotted to the back kitchen.

After a while, the food was served, and he grabbed his chopsticks and started eating.

The stir-fried vegetables taste good, and there is also a stupid chicken stewed mushroom, which is full of fragrance.

Zhang Wen ate comfortably, coupled with his understanding of his heart, and drank a sip of wine, which was warm.

If you don't get drunk, everyone gets drunk, and if you drink too much, Zhang Wen remembered his previous life, scolding and scolding people on the Internet every day, and continuing to be a turtle grandson in real life.

Thinking about this life again, life in Renjiazhen is a little sinister, but there are elders to respect, and there are women in the family.

It's like now, with only one zombie by your side.

After drinking and settling the bill, Zhang Wen went out.

Coincidentally, a small man with a mustache, a small felt hat, and a fox skin scarf around his neck passed by Zhang Wen with a lamb.

Zhang Wen's eyes flashed, and his drunkenness suddenly dissipated.

The higher the cultivation, the better the body, the less alcohol will have an effect on him.

Turning over into the carriage, Zhang Wen wanted to find a place to live for a few days, but happened to hear a woman kneeling on the ground on the road.

"Big living person, why did you lose it!"

A neighbor asked, "Sister-in-law of the Liu family, what's the matter?" ”

"My family's Dani, just now told me that she had a stomachache, and she couldn't move while lying on the bed, so I went to invite Langzhong, turned around and came back, and the person was lost!"

The neighbor comforted: "Sister-in-law of the Liu family, Dani is fourteen or fifteen years old, maybe she just goes out for a walk?" ”

"What's the matter, I don't even wear a padded jacket!" The more the sister-in-law of the Liu family cried, the more uncomfortable she became.

Zhang Wen stopped his horse and glanced in the direction of leading the lamb away from the man.