Li Xun and Li Xi tightened their seat belts and pressed back as much as possible, and the feeling of weightlessness followed.

The workers hurriedly stepped aside, and the off-road vehicle was unstoppable and rushed into the weedy pile next to it.

Mu Zishuang and Li Xun and Li Xi opened the door and came down, their footsteps were a little floating.

They saw that the zombies were filling in the pits little by little, and the evil spirit was faint.

Li Xun looked at the mountain, the sun was about to rise, and he thought that if he arrived any later, it would be bad for the zombies.

The fat man saw that Mu Zishuang was coming, and he was a little at a loss, but he also stepped forward: "Shuang, Shuangge, why are you here?"

Mu Zishuang grabbed the fat man and yelled, "What are you doing, what have you done!" and then as soon as he let go, the fat man fell to the ground.

The workers knew Mu Zishuang, the leader of the largest grave-digging team in Lianzi Village, and they pointed to the zombie while supporting the fat man and explained: "Brother Shuang, this can't be all blamed on the fat man, look at that man, it's very strange!"

The more the worker talked, the more mysterious it became, and the others were like him, nodding their heads to cater to him.

He continued: "Now that this tomb is going to be dug up, it is really strange that he suddenly came out and has to fill it in again. ”

None of these workers were gravediggers, so they could not be associated with the grave keepers, but the man was in the way of their work.

Mu Zi crossed his waist and faced them, and said sharply: "I think you are also very strange, can you beat you? He is just strong and can carry it, it is strange! Your common sense is all eaten? Are there other people beating you or what, are they going to kill him with tools one by one!"

The scolded workers were speechless, Mu Zishuang was reasonable, why did they conclude that the man was strange and wanted to start, they had the right? Wrong, they seemed to have done something wrong, and almost made a big mistake.

And the culprit of all this is the fat man, he was thinking about how to get out of the way, and he tended to cling forward: "Brother Shuang, don't be angry, I'm confused about this, I'm not doing it right." But this ......"

The fat man looked at the pit that had been dug up and filled up, and his face was embarrassed: "It's not good for me to explain to the Jin family." ”

At present, the fat man still has to appease Mu Zishuang first, and don't let Mu Zishuang interfere with his good deeds.

Mu Zishuang looked at the fat man, 'tsk', went to Li Xun's side again, half-squatted at the same height as him, and asked in a low voice, "How is it?"

Li Xun shook his head lightly: "Take it back first." ”

"But......" Mu Zishuang looked at everyone, and there were a few pits: "What about this tomb?"

You can't watch them destroy the tomb.

Li Xun is also thinking about this issue, this tomb is the only belief of zombies, and if the belief is gone, there may be no reason for zombies to continue.

Now the zombie has only one idea, which is to fill in the hole they dug, and its hands are cut by earth and stones, and it is bleeding black blood, but it has no pain, which is its most comforting and hated place.

It doesn't have to be afraid of any ordinary people's torture, it doesn't have to be afraid to retract its hand and stop filling the soil, what it is afraid of is that without this tomb, it will have no sustenance.

A worker suddenly pointed at the zombie in horror and took a few steps back: "He, his hand...... His blood is black!

The rest of the people looked at the past, and it was really black blood!

So they also retreated some distance.

The fat man looked excited, he didn't have a chance to expose it just now, but now it's different, pointing at Mu Zishuang and shouting: "Look, look at it, what is this not a monster?

The workers clenched their tools again, looking defensive.

Mu Zishuang frowned, he didn't expect the fat man to be so able to fan the flames.

The two parties were at such a stalemate, Li Xi couldn't stand it anymore, stood up, faced the fat man's group, and said in a flat tone: "So what do you want?"

The fat man smiled and pointed at the zombies: "Of course, we want to kill the monster, and then we will continue to dig the grave." ”

Suddenly, sand and gravel flew, and everyone raised their hands to block in front of them, and the runes appeared on the cemetery, and the runes spread from the center to the surroundings.

Li Xun was in front, raised his right hand with his fingers, and invited the rune array up, only to hear his voice was childish and cold: "I see who dares!"

Everyone was frightened by Li Xun's sudden formation, and they trembled, thinking that this kid was not a Taoist?

Since most of the villagers have gravediggers in their homes, most people will ask the village chief to ward off evil spirits and keep them safe.

However, the Dao Chief is only one of the small number of exorcists, and it is difficult to cultivate the magic arts, and there is no comparison with the exorcism of a large clan like Li Xun.

A worker put down his tools and whispered to the person next to him: "It's the Taoist, put it down...... Put it down. ”

There are also incredible sounds:

"This ...... This kid is a Taoist leader! more powerful than the village!"

"Yes, yes, yes......"

As a result, Li Xun's title of 'Taoist Chief' spread all over this group of people.

The fat man's mood is even more indescribable, this is still a child, but his cultivation looks extremely tall, at least much taller than the Dao Masters he has ever seen, it would be better if he could ask something from his mouth. So the fat man also paid tribute to this 'Taoist chief'.

Muzi gave Li Xun a look in both directions, and Li Xun understood.

In fact, there was no need for Mu Zishuang to remind him, Li Xun also knew what to do, and as soon as his hand flipped, the rune array faded.

Everyone was now more convinced of the identity of this 'Dao Chief', and all the tools were removed, and there was no rude behavior just now.

The fat man wanted to step forward and get close to Li Xun, but was blocked by Mu Zishuang, with a warning in his tone: "What do you want to do?"

The fat man rubbed his hands and said, "Brother Shuang, I just want to chat with the Taoist chief for a few words, just two sentences." ”

Mu Zishuang glanced back at Li Xun, the expression of the person concerned was indifferent, and he gave way to the fat man.

Li Xun didn't have a good impression of the fat man, and at first glance, he felt that the person in front of him was very hypocritical, so he was silent about him.

"That's the Taoist chief, what about me, I'm going to dig this tomb at my feet today, can you use a good word from the Taoist chief to help me see if this tomb is worth it? The fat man smiled flatteringly, he just wanted to have a guarantee, the Taoist chief in the village would tell fortunes and measure words, this cultivator was so high, he could definitely be more accurate.

The fat man waited expectantly for an answer.

Li Xun raised his eyes, looked at the fat man, and said lightly: "You will die." ”

"What?"

The fat man's body suddenly froze.

Li Xun was afraid that he was not deep enough, and said, "You will die here." ”

At this time, not only the fat man, but even the workers behind him were shocked: this is a matter of human life!

The fat man was suspicious, and pretended to smile at Li Xun easily: "Dao Chang won't be joking, test me, haha......"

Li Xun closed his eyes and shook his head, but he was very serious: "You don't have a family yet, I won't say these things casually." ”

The fat man was shocked: "You, how do you know that I am not married?"

Could it be that someone told him?

I just heard Li Xun say indifferently: "Just look at your face, it's not difficult." ”

As soon as these words came out, there was a 'commotion':

"The Taoist is really powerful, you can see through it at a glance!"

"It's amazing, I'll ask the Taoist chief later. ”

“......”

However, the fat man is like a soul that is frightened, standing firmly in place, he is the only seedling in the family, and he can't just disappear.

The fat man's voice trembled: "Why is that?"