"What, what are you talking about? ...... Still zombies?" Fang Guiyuan asked, pinching the corners of the quilt and licking his lips.

One of the old men glanced at him when he heard the sound, and then said to the lame old man who brought him in next to him, "Who is this person?"

The lame old man still had a face as heavy as iron, and said with a straight face: "A foreigner, he has a lot of strength, as for the purpose, hmph, I guess I'm here to find death again." ”

The others nodded, stopped asking, and continued to discuss the issue, "That group of corpses has rioted a few times recently, and they can't even suppress it. ”

"Yes," one of them sighed in agreement, "not to mention how many corpses there are, let's just say that the age of our group of people, apart from the methods passed down from our ancestors, what else can we use to fight them?"

"Why don't we give up...... We don't care, someone will take care of it......"

"You can say this too!" An old man slapped the table fiercely and shouted, "This is a task handed down to us by our ancestors, do you say that if you give up, you will give up? Besides, look at how many things have happened in the past five years? Think about it yourself, if we don't block this old bone and rely on others alone, how long will it take to drag it out? How many disasters will it take?"

"That's not what I say......"

Fang Guiyuan was completely ignored by them, and could only watch them quarrel from the side.

And the more they argue, the more these things are exposed.

Daoist Fang listened to some of what they said, and he also knew everything in his heart.

The reason why they stayed here was not because of any reason such as a strong local complex, but because of the "ancestors' will".

According to their identity, this group of old people should be some special people with special missions, and what they have to do in this life is to be responsible for clearing the walking corpses that appear in the desert next to them.

You must know that although Xizhou is a little remote, there are many small countries in ancient times, and the population is okay, and because it is too far away from the Central Plains, some things are very different, and there are several unsolved mysteries found in archaeology alone.

So if something really happens, then there will be a reason for those corpses under the wind and sand to come out and wander.

However, because of the unknown changes in the desert in the past five years, not only has the climate gone wrong, but even the corpses that have long been dry have become active, and the movement is much bigger than before!

If the weather hadn't changed so drastically, and the situation hadn't deteriorated like this, their group would still have continued to live in this town as their ancestors lived.

But now that the situation forced them, they began to hesitate.

What's more, in recent months, because of the strange weather, the government has sent several teams to the desert to investigate the cause, but the investigation of the weather has yielded no results, but it has found an ancient tomb, and after the news spread, it has attracted many tomb robbers.

And what is the so-called mission of these old people......

What are these six or seven old men? Don't you see that those guys in the West have also made some kind of "Mummy" series of movies? There are by no means more than a few similar people in there, and the big pomp can be said to be the army!

Besides, Daoist Fang didn't have the heart to understand other people's family affairs. But when they said that, he was even more curious about what was going on in the desert!

He cleared his throat and decided to make his presence visible.

"That...... How many people, can you say a word about it?"

"What can you say?" the lame man glanced at him.

I didn't expect this kid to have the courage to speak out after listening to their conversation, it seems that he is a thief?

As soon as he saw this young man whose identity was unknown, the lame old man intuitively felt that he was not ordinary, after all, at this time, in this kind of place, if there was no purpose that could not be said, no one would appear here at all.

What kind of young age, kind-oriented and so on, they will not be blinded casually, those who commit crimes, are all fierce and evil? You know, sometimes you can't see the essence of a person by looking at it!

And the man's strength to knock down the door......

He brought him in, one to deliberately scare him away from the conversation between them, and the other to better supervise him and keep him from wandering around.

But now he can still speak so energetically, it seems that he is not frightened?

"Hmm......" Fang Dao Chang pinched his throat, "the zombies you are talking about...... Is it the kind of person who has infinite strength, a long dry mouth, but no brain?"

An old man glanced at him, "Mostly. ”

"Amus......" the lame old man looked at him unpleasantly. The other party stretched out his hand to stop his question, looked at Fang Guiyuan and said, "Do you have any questions?"

"There are still problems," Fang Guiyuan stood up and shook off the quilt, standing in the corner of the wall and talking, "For example, the types of zombies, abilities, and other things in the desert, these are all problems. ”

"You understand, you have to put away those bad thoughts! Don't be scared to death when it's time to do bad things!"

"This is not necessarily, maybe the zombies will be scared to death by me again?" Fang Guiyuan smiled, stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, and a kingfisher fell into his hand flutteringly.

Where did the birds come from?!

The people in the room were shocked.

"You're a magician?" an old man squinted at him warily.

“...... No. "Originally, I wanted to get a hand to prove my identity to them to see it to save trouble, but it turned out to be a trick......

Fang Guiyuan felt a little embarrassed.

"Poor Dao, this is a real talent! There is not the slightest bit of water!" Fang Guiyuan emphasized, and then shook the palm of the kingfisher lying on his stomach, turned it into powder, and opened his mouth to blow at the bunch of guys opposite.

"You!" the old men stood up in a panic, banging the table while trying to pull up their clothes to cover their mouths and noses, "what do you want to do to us!"

"Not a bad thing...... Besides, with your strength, how can you stop it. Fang Guiyuan twitched the corners of his mouth.

The old men stood around the table, their palms covering their mouths and noses, because they didn't know what Fang Guiyuan had released, so they didn't dare to say it out loud and inhale them, so they could only stare dryly.

After a while, they noticed that there were no bad symptoms, and they began to move.

"Huh, my legs...... My leg is healed!" the lame old man suddenly shouted.

His left leg had been injured by fighting those zombies, and even though he was treated in time, the corpse poison still invaded his body, although it was not to the point of breaking his leg, but the left calf was useless after all.

But now, he can move!

"My hand...... My hand is healed, too!" said an old man in surprise as he held his wrist.

Everyone in this group of them had a little bit of a big injury, but now they are all fine!

"You...... Who the hell are you?" Finally, what looked like the lead one spoke inside.

Fang Dao Chang Immortal Feng Dao Gu smiled, "Poor Dao? Poor Dao is naturally a wandering Daoist, I heard about the wonders here, so I came to take a look." ”

"Really?" the man was still a little unconvinced, but the changes in his body really showed his miracle.

Fang Guiyuan could see that this person was suspicious, and he didn't care, "According to the poor Dao, let me sit down first...... Tell me about the desert again, you are old inhabitants, and you should know more than I do. ”