The courtyard fell silent.

When the steward of the bantam man heard the young man's voice, he turned his head suspiciously, staring at his face without stopping.

Steward Wang pointed at Yu Dao and said fiercely:

"Yellow-haired Taoist, don't be nosy!"

Yu Dao ignored him, stood up on his own, took the wine jar from the adjacent table, and poured a small sip.

The villagers, who did not dare to move, squinted their eyes and secretly looked at him. When the bantam man saw Yu Dao's style, his neck was thick.

"Give it to me, break this guy's dog's leg!"

Yu Dao drank the muddy wine in the coarse porcelain bowl and gently put the wine bowl down.

Just as the autumn wind blew, a few leaves drifted into the wine bowl, and the black hair on the side of Yu Dao's sideburns was blown and swayed around his neck.

Yu Dao pointed to the king's steward who was crowded by everyone, looked at the wine bowl, and said lightly: "You wicked man, how dare you be so presumptuous at the wedding banquet. ”

When Steward Wang heard his words, he snorted coldly, grabbed the wooden stick in the hand of the person next to him, and strode towards the young man.

"Let you, demon disturb me. ”

Several other strong men also hurriedly gathered around, ready to give the stranger a little color.

"How about I have a wedding banquet for your son another day. Yu Dao didn't look at those people, pinched his fingers, and plucked the leaves from the wine bowl.

When the steward heard this, his face changed color with anger, and he shouted sharply: "Good you demon, you bewitch the people, beat me, break his dog's legs, and tie him up to see the official!"

"Come, go, arrest him and go to the official! There is a reward!" the king's steward blushed and roared loudly.

When they heard the words of the king's steward, all the people in the court lowered their voices and began to discuss. The strong men who followed him were even more gearing up, looking eager to try.

The old farmer beckoned to her mother-in-law and asked her to hide the bride quickly.

Not a few steps away, as soon as Steward Wang finished shouting, a few strong men rushed to Yu Dao and stretched out their hands to grab him.

Faced with such a scene, Yu Dao sighed lightly, he picked up his sleeve, took out a copper bell from his cuff, and shook it with a clank.

Poof! A puff of black smoke suddenly came out of the courtyard, and several strong men who approached seemed to have hit the iron plate and sat on the ground.

A crisp sound resounded in the courtyard.

A cold feeling suddenly hit everyone's hearts.

Steward Wang stopped his movements, and he raised his head, and looked at the black smoke stiffly. Immediately, his teeth chattered, his eyes froze, and cold sweat brushed down his forehead.

Ahhh

Several of the women covered their mouths, their faces full of panic.

Steward Wang and a few strong men froze in place, unable to move a finger. "Zombies!!"

"Demons, demons!"

Ahh

The courtyard was full of panic, and people kept falling down from their stools, kicking their feet and moving on the ground.

The old farmer, who had hidden his bride, looked at the scene in front of him, and his mouth kept trembling.

Steward Wang looked at the few figures around Yu Dao and felt the biting cold, cold to the bone marrow.

The figures were of varying heights, all of which were pestled like wood. But there was black smoke around them, and a cold feeling kept coming out.

If you look closely, you can see that they all have hideous faces, black hair close to a finger on their faces, scarlet green eyes, protruding canine teeth, and torn clothes on their bodies, revealing the black iron skin underneath.

Yu Dao stood in place, looked at the frightened Steward Wang, and gently shook the copper bell.

"Whew!" the roar of a fierce, non-human, beast-like roar sounded.

Suddenly, several figures standing beside Yu Dao rushed towards Steward Wang with black smoke.

"No! Don't...... Giggle......"

"Dao Ye spares his life, I will give ten taels of gold!"

"Don't ......" ...... The screams and horrors rang out, and they were terrible.

After a while, the sound of Zizi's big swallowing continued to sound.

Everyone looked at the scene in the courtyard with a chill.

The red table was placed on the side, and it looked so festive. Five corpses fell to the ground, blood pouring out, and three figures lay stiffly on top of them, biting with their teeth.

Rate corpse cannibalism!

"Poof!" the old farmer knelt down, and he kowtowed to Yu Dao.

"The Taoist spares his life!

"Puff ......" a kneeling sound sounded.

The people in the courtyard knelt on the ground, their bodies trembled, and they kept kowtowing to Yudao.

Ignoring these people, Yu Dao turned around with his hands behind his back and looked for the old donkey who had gone around to the gate of the courtyard. He carried the copper bell in his left hand, and shook it step by step, and his voice was crisp and pleasant.

"Roar!" Three black-haired zombies stood up and followed Yu Dao as if they were jumping.

"Don't waste it!"

Jingle bells!

A puff of black smoke erupted and rolled around the center of the courtyard, and the five corpses on the ground disappeared immediately, without even the slightest trace of blood.

The corpse was swept into the copper bell, and immediately turned into pus and blood, and the black smoke became thicker.

Everyone stared at this scene blankly, and couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

Yu Dao turned over on the black donkey, rode on it, and walked out of the courtyard.

"Withered vines, old trees, faint crows. ”

"Small Bridges and Flowing Waters......"

"Whew!" the three black-haired corpses followed him, following in unison.

When the zombies disappeared into the courtyard, everyone was still frozen in place, not daring to say a word, not even daring to breathe.

"The ancient road is west wind and thin horses, the sun sets, and the broken intestines are ...... at the end of the world" The voice became smaller and smaller.

"Ahhh

Screams rang out again in the courtyard, and a woman had come back to her senses, venting her fear with screams.

"Zombies, zombies!"

"Murder!" ...... It was like breaking a jar, and everyone made a sound of fear.

A wedding banquet that completely changes color.

......

The old donkey carried the young man and walked among the hills, they walked very slowly, but the wind was very strong, and the wind blew the young man's black robe, adding a bit of coldness to him.

"Hold on! Hold on!"

The heavy object fell to the ground, and the screams suddenly rang out.

'Boss, the door is broken!'

"Give it to me, kill!" a gruff voice roared, full of energy.

"Don't!

"Zombies are in the stockade!" a frightened cry rang out.

"Don't eat me!"

Yu Dao rode on the old donkey, staggering and following it, the copper bell hung on the old donkey's ears and kept shaking, and the sound seemed to be more crisp than before, almost like a good bell chime.

"So fast!" he looked up into the distance.

The old donkey continued to carry him, and walked slowly towards the stockade halfway up the mountain

By the time he walked to the gate of the village, the sound of the whole village had become much quieter, and more than a dozen zombies were crowded outside the village, as dumbfounded as a log. These were those who surrounded Zhuangzi and did not go in.

"Rush out!" a roar.

I saw a strong man in Angzang, as strong as a cow, wielding a black iron broadsword, breaking out of the corpse, and shooting a black-haired corpse in front of him two or three steps.

He was followed by several subordinates, all of whom had a big knife with a ring head, and their faces were raw, but they were all frightened at this time, like frightened chicks.

Seeing that they had been fighting for a long time, they finally broke out of the siege and came to the door.

But as soon as they stepped out of the gate, several people immediately stood stiff in place, their faces full of despair. The giant man looked at the dozens of zombies around him and laughed miserably.

"Whew!"

The zombies left behind roared excitedly when they saw several blood food rushing out.

Crisp brass bells ring.

An old black donkey carried a man and slowly walked towards the door of the stockade.

"Huh? There are still some who are not dead. ”

The young man raised his head, looked at the stiff people, and spoke.

The giant man danced with a big knife, confronted Yu Dao with a tragic face, and roared angrily: "You pickled Taoist priest, you actually led the corpse to eat people!"

"Demons!"

"Master Dao, let me go! I'll kowtow to you......!" All sorts of words came out.

Yu Dao sat on the old donkey and flicked the copper bell next to the donkey's ear.

"Noise. ”

A group of zombies pounced on it, drowning the giant man and his men.

"Demon Dao, I won't let you go if I'm a ghost...... Ahhh......h

"Don't eat me!" ......

Quietly, Yu Dao rode on the donkey, until the surroundings were completely quiet, and only the sound of zombies devouring flesh and blood remained, then he kicked the donkey's stomach and walked towards the cottage leisurely.