405 - Victory in the Battle of the Dead
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According to my meaning, I should beat the Yimu Daoren who made a stumbling block to death on the mountain, after all, he has done a lot of evil, and he has harmed so many big girls and little daughters-in-law in Balizhuang in the mountains, even if he is taken down the mountain alive, he will not survive, even if he is not beaten to death by the villagers of Balizhuang, he will have to be burned into ashes.
But Meng Xinxue didn't let me do this, because there were still many secrets hidden in this wooden dao man, waiting for us to crack them, so I could only let go and spare his life for the time being.
That zombie was completely killed by my sword. There will be no more trouble, and the remaining corpses should be burned on the mountain, but for the sake of the hearts of the villagers under the mountain, after some discussion. We decided to tie up the body with rope and transport it back down the mountain on a tricycle with a wooden man.
When we went down the mountain, two villagers excitedly ran back to the village to report the news, as soon as they heard that the zombies on the mountain and the culprit hidden behind the zombies were uprooted, the people were naturally overjoyed, so regardless of the fact that it was midnight, on the way down the mountain we looked at the village at the foot of the mountain, and saw that the lights in Balizhuang were boiling. Even the village cadres temporarily organized a group of old ladies to twist Yangge in front of the village committee, and it was a jubilant scene, just like celebrating the New Year.
And when we carried the corpse of a wooden Taoist who had fainted to death by a big tie up and the zombie into the village, there were already two rows of welcoming queues in front of the village entrance, and when we entered the village, the gongs and drums were noisy and the firecrackers rang out, which made us all a little embarrassed.
Back to the village, the villagers got busy, according to our instructions and set up a firewood pile in the open space in front of the village committee, but this time it was not to burn Xiao Cui'er or us, but to burn the corpse of the zombie, the zombie itself is too toxic to be buried, according to Meng Xinxue's words, the zombie burial, the soil within a radius of ten miles will be infected by corpse poison, and no grass will grow.
When the zombie body was burned, the villagers who were watching and applauding again and again were even more excited and demanded that the culprit be burned to death, especially the family members of the victim woman, as soon as they heard that this wood was the one who harmed their daughter. I gritted my teeth with hatred, and I couldn't wait to eat his flesh and pick his skin, and then we said that this was the only way to temporarily appease those villagers. and protected a wooden Taoist and sent him to an empty office of the village committee to temporarily 'protect' it.
After making sure that Yimu Daoren was tied up and would not escape, we asked two villagers to guard the door, and then asked the village party secretary to quickly help us find some gauze and hemostatic disinfectants to treat our injuries. After all, we were all covered in bruises on this trip down the mountain, especially me, who was bitten twice by the zombie on my legs and arms, and the four blood holes were bleeding non-stop, which made people tremble.
And the news that I was bitten by a zombie, I didn't dare to tell anyone in the village after I went down the mountain, so as not to make the villagers hesitate and fidget again. Meng Xinxue and Yang Death also anxiously began to use glutinous rice flour to expel poison and stop bleeding for me on the mountain, and after the village party secretary found medicine, they carefully bandaged the wound for me...; …;
But while she was bandaging my wounds, Meng Xinxue stared at the wounds on my legs and arms repeatedly. The face couldn't help but be a little solemn, it didn't look right, the more I thought about it, the more strange it became, so I asked her what's wrong?
Meng Xinxue shook her head and didn't say anything, but Yang Death broke the mystery on the side and said: "Little Liuzi, although there are not many zombies in the world in recent years, according to the records of zombies left by various sects. I'm no stranger to the symptoms of a wound after being bitten by a zombie, but your wound is really a bit strange...; …; ”
"Strange? What's the strangeness? I asked.
Yang Death said: "Generally, people who are bitten by zombies will gradually turn from blue to white. And the surrounding area is gradually swollen and bleeding pus and blood, the wound is difficult to heal, and the skin and flesh within three inches around the wound will gradually become a layer of blue-gray, which is a manifestation of corpse venom invasion. As the blue-gray color in the flesh gradually spreads, the corpse poison will gradually travel along the meridians to all parts of the body, and finally the corpse poison will invade the whole body, and the bitten person will be demonic from then on, and gradually become a walking corpse, and there is no longer any hopelessness, but you look at your wounds, it is as if you have been stabbed in two blood holes by two ordinary sticks, but you can't see any traces of being impregnated with corpse poison...; …; And...; …; ”
Speaking of which, Yang Death suddenly reached out and poked at the wound on my leg, which made me scream 'oops', Yang Death pursed his lips, and continued: "The corpse poison enters the body, causing the wound to swell and condense the poisonous blood, and the skin around the wound will not feel any pain, and even after the corpse poison spreads, the whole arm and the whole leg will become as insensitive as a prosthetic, but you touch it and it hurts, it's really strange...; …; ”
"So what's going on?" Hearing Yang Die say this, I couldn't help but be curious, and said, "Could it be that the zombie just brushed my teeth before biting me, so I brushed off the corpse poison on my teeth?" ”
"Nonsense, how can such a thing be?"
Yang Death glared at me, and said angrily, "I can't explain what the hell is going on." But it is strange to conclude that the corpse poison has flowed through the poisonous blood of your wound, or has not entered your body at all...; …; I think, when I go back to the nightclub, I'd better ask Mr. Zhang, he is well-informed, maybe he can explain it to you...; …; ”
After Yang died, I quickly said 'yes'. After all, I also wanted to figure out what was going on with this strange symptom, but at this time, I heard Meng Xinxue say in a panic: "Don't, don't trouble Mr. Zhang for this kind of trivial matter, maybe this is related to the special bloodline of Xiao Liuzi as a descendant of the Demon Suppression Dragon Clan of Gesoap Mountain, the big thing is important at the moment, but there can be no ambiguity...; …; ”
As soon as she said this, Yang Death also nodded, so we didn't mention it again.
When bandaging my wounds, Yang Death asked me by the way about the origin of the Sanqing Shenmu Sword, and I didn't hide it, so I told him the original story of meeting Zhang Zhongtian and Jiang Yifeng in the mountains, as well as meeting ghosts and killing tiger demons, and after listening to me, Yang Death was relieved, but then frowned and said: "Little Liuzi, speaking of which, you are really fated with Maoshan, along the way, you even killed Mao Xiaofang's two junior brothers, and now you have captured Mao Xiaofang's uncle, a Mu Daoren, not only that, but even the Sanqing Shenmu Sword was damaged, It also happened to be your magic weapon, so you have to be careful...; …; ”
"Careful? Be careful? I asked.
Yang Death said again: "Naturally, be careful that Daoist Mao Xiaofang is looking for you to settle accounts." Xiaoru and XiaoshengWhen we came to Sanhe County, we also met a few disciples who traveled to Maoshan nearby, and I heard that Mao Xiaofang had come down the mountain for some reason. In case you come to the Sanqing Shenmu Sword that was stolen by Zhang Zhongtian, I'm afraid it will be calculated with your new and old accounts...; …; ”
"What's this? I'll explain it to him when the time comes! ”
"It's easy to say...; …; ”
Yang Dan frowned slightly, and said with a worried face: "But I know Mao Xiaofang better than anyone else, I'm afraid...; …; ”
"What are you afraid of?" Seeing that Yang had something to say, I hesitated for a while, so I hurriedly asked.
Yang Death sighed and said: "I'm afraid that according to Mao Xiaofang's fiery temper, I won't listen to your explanation at all, not to mention, you are still a disciple of the Yin and Yang family, and you don't deal with the Taoist family in the first place, and it just so happens that the white dragon damaged the Sanqing Shenmu Sword...; …; ”
"Hey, this is all a trivial matter, even if Mao Xiaofang has a violent temper, he won't distinguish between good and evil, right?"
I waved my hand, I still looked like I didn't care, and then I saw that Meng Xinxue had already treated the wound for me, so we didn't dare to delay, even if the battle in the mountains was already exhausted and half dead, but I still went to the room where Ichimu Daoren was held for the first time, and planned to interrogate him overnight, so as to get some useful information from his mouth...; …;
And what we have learned at this time is that the Yimu Dao people are indeed related to the Huoyan Group, and from what he said in the mountains, it can be seen that the Yimu Dao people know far more than we can imagine...; …;