Su Xiaoluo pulled Zhang Xiaohou and walked towards the entrance of the village.

Zhang Xiaohou, who is still in a state of amnesia, will subconsciously rely on Su Xiaoluo.

Mo Fan looked at the two holding hands, thinking that they were all right by Lin Yi.

They were outside with the rotting and stinking undead, and this kid really had a beautiful young lady with him.

"Monkey!"

But seeing that his good brother was still alive, Mo Fan was still extremely happy in his heart, he stepped forward and gave Zhang Xiaohou a big hug.

But Zhang Xiaohou's two hands did not hug Mo Fan back like before, but showed a puzzled look on his face, looking at Su Xiaoluo, as if asking what he was going to do.

"Monkey! Don't recognize me? I'm your Fan brother! We used to be born and die together, peep together, and ..... together."

Mo Fan shook Zhang Xiaohou's shoulders and looked at him with a naïve look, not at all like before, Brother Fan called him, and he didn't have the shy smile he used to have.

"That.... He seems to have lost his memory, and you can make him ..... so easily."

Su Xiaoluo looked at Mo Fan's slightly violent movements, and couldn't help but explain, and then Lin Yi pulled Mo Fan back.

"Are you stupid enough not to see that he has amnesia?"

"Is there one?"

Hearing Lin Yi say this, Mo Fan saw that Zhang Xiaohou didn't look at him too much, although he felt that something was wrong with the monkey, but he also thought that it was the spiritual impact brought by the separation between life and death, which made the monkey become a little stunned.

"Take something that can stimulate him to be deeply aware of things and show him, anyway, you should understand."

"Of course!"

Mo Fan nodded as if he didn't understand, took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, and rummaged through the photo album.

"Monkey! You see! Here's a picture of you stepping on on the street...!"

Lin Yi directly rewarded Mo Fan with a big explosion, he would believe Mo Fan outside the battle, it was he who overestimated Mo Fan.

"Let you take He Yu's photo out, what the hell are you doing!"

"Oooooo That's what it meant!"

Mo Fan, who reacted, hurriedly found out the photo he had taken for the two of them in his hand.

It's a photo of the two when they went to join the military mage together.

The two people in the photo look at each other and smile, their fingers interlocked, and they look very happy.

When Zhang Xiaohou saw this photo, the deepest "consciousness" in his heart was gradually awakened, his eyes changed from confused to firm, his hands trembled and held Mo Fan's mobile phone, and touched He Yu's face in the photo with great tenderness.

"He Yu ......"

Hearing the familiar name popping out of Zhang Xiaohou's mouth, Mo Fan realized that the monkey was back!

"Brother Fan, I'm sorry to worry you."

Zhang Xiaohou, who had regained his memory, showed an apologetic smile on his face, but Mo Fan didn't care and hugged Zhang Xiaohou directly.

"Welcome back, monkey!"

"I'm back, Brother Fan."

This time, Zhang Xiaohou also hugged Mo Fan back, and the touching brotherhood made many strong villagers secretly wipe their tears.

This is the friendship between men!

"You're the village chief, aren't you?"

After Lin Yi saw that this side was solved, he walked in front of Xie Sang, the head of Huacun Village.

"I'm Xie Sang, the current head of Huacun."

"In the name of the Inquisition, all the villagers of Huacun will now be transferred to the ancient capital."

Village Chief Xie Sang frowned when he heard Lin Yi's words, and he recognized that the badge that Lin Yi was holding in his hand was indeed from the Inquisition.

But at this time, let the whole village move, and with such a resolute attitude, it means that something big is going to happen.

Compared to the calmness of the village chief, the other villagers are not so good-tempered.

"Why do you want us to move?"

"Is the Inquisition great!"

"You seductive demons are trying to do harm

Kill us!"

.....

More and more villagers joined the crusade against Lin Yi, and all kinds of invective almost broke through the eardrums and went straight to the brain.

Lin Yi didn't care about these people, and then said to Xie Sang.

"In your village, did anyone die at the hands of the undead a while ago, or was they killed in the range of ash wood?"

As soon as the words fell, all the invective disappeared in an instant, and the entrance of the village became extremely quiet, except for the splashing sound of light rain hitting the mud.

Why did these people stop the name-calling?

Because Lin Yi was right, not long ago, one of the villagers in charge of guarding the village was attacked by the undead and died.

As long as the villagers of the dangerous village drink a fixed amount of well water every month, they will not be attacked by the undead, and even standing in front of the undead, they will not be interested in them.

What's more, there is a circle of ash wood buried outside the village, and the smell of this special wood will make the undead avoid the area.

With the blessing of the two, the village can always survive safely outside the security boundary.

This is also the reason why the villagers of the dilapidated village are arrogant in front of outsiders.

But this pride has recently been ruthlessly shattered by the undead.

Even after drinking well water and being protected by ash wood, the undead still caused the death of the villagers.

It had been a while since this matter, and everyone tacitly forgot about it and stopped mentioning it, but now it was ruthlessly revealed by Lin Yi.

Lin Yi looked at these old-fashioned and xenophobic villagers, if he didn't come today, then after a while, there would be undead to attack them.

"I know, I'll go and gather the villagers who are willing to leave to return to the ancient capital with you, but I can't help those who don't."

Xie Sang said suddenly, this decision made many villagers once again condemn him for violating the ancestral teachings left by his ancestors.

But there are also some villagers who silently turn around, ready to go to collect their luggage.

"I'm talking about all the villagers, whether you want it or not."

Lin Yi's arrogant words made many young villagers burst into tears, and they couldn't help but want to beat Lin Yi violently.

But soon they didn't have this thought, and an extremely terrifying sense of oppression rose from Lin Yi's body and pressed towards the villagers in the dangerous village.

"It won't be long before the undead will riot, and now of the six major dangerous villages, only Hua Village still exists, and the other dangerous villages have completely disappeared."

"If there are any of you who want to stay, in order to prevent you from becoming undead and then going to the ancient capital, I will kill all those who remain!"

Lin Yi's words blew them up like a bomb.

The six major dilapidated villages are left with their Hua Village?

They had never heard of this, and the village was closed in the first place, and the only link between the villages was the village chief.

But the village chief never mentioned this matter, and even the disappearance of Yangyang Village was only known after Fang Youmiao came this morning.

Some of the old men looked at Xie Sang and noticed that his expression did not look surprised, but became more ugly.

"Xie San! You can't even hide such an important thing! Do you want to kill everyone in the village?"

The previous village chief of Huacun walked out of the crowd and pointed at Xie Sang and scolded.

But Xie Sang didn't explain anything, he just said it to the villagers as always.

"Go pack your things, if you don't want to lose your life, that mage isn't joking."

When the villagers saw the killing intent flashing in Lin Yi's eyes, they scattered like frightened birds and ran towards their residences.

Lin Yi looked at this scene and said to Xie Sang again.

"The water of Kunjing in Huacun should also be taken away."