"You've heard Wu Feng's words, what are your plans? Uncle Nine came to Xia Zhuo at this time and asked.

"What does this matter to me? What does it matter to me whether I live or die in Huangshan Village? As long as I leave here, can he still find out where I am?" Xia Zhuo sneered disdainfully.

As soon as Qiusheng heard his words, he became even more angry, and he roared angrily: "This is all because of you, if you don't kill his two brothers, how can he bloody Huangshan Village?

As soon as he heard this, Xia Zhuo was immediately furious, and he also said angrily: "If it weren't for me, Huangshan Village would have been gone for a long time, I resisted the thieves for them and saved them, how did they treat me, how did you Lin Jiu treat me, I don't need to elaborate on them one by one, although I, Xia Zhuo, am a zombie, I am not an unreasonable zombie, I will never suck the blood of ordinary people, but I don't need to work for those ordinary people." ”

After saying this, Xia Zhuo left here alone.

As far as he was concerned, there was no boy left in Huangshan Village, and the other villagers were very strange to him, so there was no need for him to die for them.

Wu Feng's strength is definitely not only like this, he always feels that Wu Feng has other means, otherwise, with his own strength, no matter how strong he is, he will not dare to say such a thing as dealing with Uncle Jiu, he must have some hole cards that are useless.

However, all this has nothing to do with him anymore, and after leaving here, he will directly find a mountain range to live in seclusion and cultivate well.

Today's battle made him know that he was really weak and weak in this world, not to mention the Ming Dynasty zombies and the ninth uncle, even this witch wind couldn't be beaten, in case he met other masters in the future, could it be that he wanted to escape?

"Xia Zhuo, Huangshan Village is the little guy's home, and there are still the little guy's parents there, do you really watch the little guy die?"

Uncle Nine also knew about the previous events from those villagers, so he knew about the relationship between Xia Zhuo and the little boy.

So when he heard Xia Zhuo say such things, he had to use the little boy to influence him.

As soon as Xia Zhuo heard this, he paused in his original footsteps, and then continued to walk forward.

Uncle Nine didn't say anything when he saw his actions.

At this time, Qiusheng spoke: "Master, he is a zombie after all, what's the use of you telling him this? If he wants to go, let him go, anyway, there are still our masters and apprentices." ”

After Xia Zhuo heard Qiusheng's words, he suddenly felt a burst of anger and irritability in his heart, he knew in his heart that the Ninth Uncle was using the agitation method, but he had to be fooled.

From the very beginning, he rescued the villager Uncle Jiu, he knew that Xia Zhuo was not a ruthless zombie, so it may be a little inappropriate for him to say a zombie, after all, zombies are cold-blooded animals, but Xia Zhuo, who has a human soul, is not a simple zombie, he is a zombie and a human, so he has the psychology of sympathy for ordinary people.

But it is precisely because of this human soul that he sees many things very thoroughly, so he feels very angry at the attitude of those villagers towards him, and even regrets being nosy at the beginning.

Now Uncle Nine keeps asking him to help those villagers, why?

So no matter what the two masters and apprentices of the ninth uncle said, Xia Zhuo still left from there resolutely.

Uncle Nine didn't say anything when he saw Xia Zhuo leave, and said directly to Qiusheng, "Let's go too." ”

"Master, are we just going to let Xia Zhuo leave?" Qiusheng asked.

"No wonder he is, the villagers are full of fear of zombies, and they don't blame them for not believing him, plus I almost killed him, it's good that he didn't directly fight my sword. ”

Uncle Nine was not much surprised by Xia Zhuo's decision, in the end, it was not him who was wrong in this matter, but they were sorry for Xia Zhuo, if he didn't come to help, Uncle Nine couldn't say anything.

It didn't take long for the two of them to leave.

By the time Uncle Nine and the others returned to Huangshan Village, everything in Huangshan Village had been restored to its original state, as if what had just happened had not happened at all.

But only a few people know that things may not be so simple and can end.

"Uncle Nine, what's going on, what's wrong with those thieves?" Uncle Nine had just stepped into the village when the village chief came over and asked.

"Basically all the thieves are dead, and there is only one left. Uncle Nine said.

"What about the little brother, how is he?" the village chief asked again.

Uncle Nine couldn't help but be puzzled and asked, "Little brother, what little brother?"

"It's the zombie you call him, what happened to him? If it weren't for him, Ah Zhu would have been dead a long time ago, and I would have to thank him. The village chief said anxiously.

Uncle Nine didn't expect the village chief to ask about Xia Zhuobian, so he explained: "He's fine, but he's already left." ”

"So that's the case, in this case, I can't thank him in person, if it weren't for him this time, our village wouldn't know what would have become, although he is a zombie, but in my opinion, he is more like a human than us. ”

Hearing that Xia Zhuo had left, the village chief couldn't help but sigh helplessly.

Although Uncle Nine didn't understand it before, after learning about Xia Zhuo, he couldn't help but sigh, in the final analysis, it was they who discriminated too much against him as a zombie, which caused him to leave.

"Village Chief, if you think so, it won't be in vain for him to save you this time. Uncle Nine said.

The village chief didn't speak again, but he felt very sorry for Xia Zhuo's departure.

Uncle Nine didn't directly say anything about Wu Feng, which would only cause panic among the villagers, and it was better not to let them know that as long as he could keep Wu Feng out, everything in the village would not change.

"Qiusheng, Wencai, you two come with me. ”

Uncle Nine left the village chief's house and immediately summoned Qiusheng Wencai.

As soon as Qiu Shengwen heard Uncle Jiu's words, he immediately asked, "Master, what should we do?"

"Wait a while, you use the ink fountain line at the entrance of the village to set up an ink fountain array, as long as that witch wind steps into the ink fountain array, you can seriously injure him outside, and then I will come forward to solve him in a while. ”

"However, you have to remember that all the places at the entrance of the village should be covered with ink fountain lines. ”

Uncle Nine admonished.

"We know, master. ”

With that, Qiusheng Wencai and the two left the village and went to the entrance of the village to arrange the ink fountain line.

As for Uncle Nine himself, he stayed in the village to draw some charms and arrange some places in the village well, so that even if the ink bucket array couldn't trap him, he could still restrict his actions and prevent him from attacking the villagers.