Zombies: At the beginning of Kunlun Xianshu Town, kill Mr. Ren

The female thief looked at Ji Dong, her lips squirmed, her voice was low and inaudible.

But Ji Dong heard it clearly, and sneered disdainfully.

"A ghost? Then you should be a ghost and let me see."

"Tiangang Wulihuo!"

Ji Dong shot out flames from his palm, instantly engulfing the female thief's body.

"Hey!"

In the flames, the female thief screamed fiercely, her body exploded, black blood sprayed all over the ground, and the grass and trees on the ground were instantly corroded.

Ji Dong's thought force stopped the flesh and blood that exploded, and he frowned slightly.

This female thief is really extremely vicious.

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Even death wants to die with me!

Think beautiful!

Lin Yi curled his lips, and bounced the female thief's flesh and blood to the ground with his thoughts.

A small pit was immediately corroded on the ground, and the effect was stronger than that of strong acid.

"Wow, this thief woman is so powerful!"

The Taoist priest with four eyes looked at the miserable situation of potholes on the ground, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Uncle Jiu walked quickly to Lin Yi's side and said with concern.

"Ayi, are you okay?"

"It's okay. Fortunately, I have mastered the Golden Light Curse to protect my body."

Uncle Jiu patted Ji Dong's arm, and his eyes were filled with relief.

But soon, Uncle Jiu's expression became serious.

"This female thief died so tragically. I'm afraid she won't survive after death. Be careful during this time."

Ji Dong knew what Uncle Jiu meant.

That female thief might turn into a ghost and come to trouble them.

If it is an ordinary person who has strong obsession and resentment before death, he will easily become a ghost after death and stay in the world.

The stronger the resentment and obsession, the stronger the power of the ghost after death.

An evil cultivator like the 25-year-old female thief has strong mental power, and her own soul is much stronger than ordinary people. After death, her obsession and resentment are condensed, and she is more likely to become a ghost, and her strength is not bad.

"Master, we Maoshan disciples are still afraid of ghosts. If it is an evil cultivator, it may be more troublesome to deal with it, but if it is a ghost, hehe, to put it bluntly, isn't she here to give away the head?"

"Send someone's head?"

Uncle Jiu and Taoist Master Simu looked confused.

"Yeah, send your own head here."

If a person loses his head, he will naturally not be able to live. Ghosts may be a possibility, but Uncle Jiu and Taoist Master Simu understand what it means to give away a human head, and their expressions are a little strange.

Where did this child, A Yi, learn such witty words?

A group of townspeople from Dashu Town ran over.

"Uncle Jiu, what's the matter, is everything resolved?"

Ah Qiang asked with a knife in his hand.

"Well, it's all settled, let's burn all the corpses of the horse thief."

Uncle Jiu nodded.

"You guys, go and gather dry firewood and burn the corpses."

After Ah Qiang finished giving orders to everyone, he smiled and looked at Uncle Jiu and asked.

"Uncle Jiu, I found that the blood of these horse thieves is not quite right. Their blood is all black. Is it because their hearts are also black?"

With his hands behind his back, Uncle Jiu handed the machete to A Qiang.

"They are not ordinary people, but warlocks, so the color of blood is different from normal people, not only the color is different, but also poisonous!"

"Oh! Be careful, the blood of the corpse is poisonous!"

Ah Qiang turned around and shouted at the people who were carrying the corpse.

Not long after, everyone found firewood and piled it into a pile of firewood.

Then the horse thief's body was thrown into the firewood pile, the torch was thrown on it, and it burned quickly.

Soon, a pungent smell wafted out, and it made people feel sick after smelling it a little.

Fortunately, standing far away, he smelled something wrong, so Uncle Jiu hurriedly let everyone disperse.

The flesh and blood of these corpses are poisonous, even when burned.

These evil cultivators are simply called poison cultivators.

After burning the corpses, everyone returned to Dashu Village.

There was still no one on the street, the doors and windows of every house were locked tightly, and there was no light at all.

The big troops came to Baohe Inn, and excitedly greeted the door to open.

Soon, the gate opened, and the mayor came out with a group of old and weak.

"Ah Qiang, what's going on, what's the result?"

The mayor asked excitedly when he saw Aqiang who was leading the way.

Ah Qiang laughed, and said triumphantly, "Mayor, with Uncle Jiu and me, Ah Qiang, those horse thieves are nothing but a piece of cake, including the head of the thieves, they were all killed by us, and now we have burned them to ashes." La."

"Oh, God bless you, Uncle Nine, thank you, Uncle Nine!"

The mayor pushed Ah Qiang away, and enthusiastically walked towards Uncle Jiu at the back of the line.

What's your business here, if it weren't for Uncle Jiu and the Daoist priests, you would be a fart!

The mayor knows all too well what kind of person Ah Qiang is.

"Mayor, you're welcome, it's all we should do."

"That's what I said, but our Dashu Town was saved thanks to Uncle Jiu, it's too late tonight, Uncle Jiu, you should rest well, I'll hold a banquet at the village hall tomorrow night, please have a few drinks! "

The young and strong members of the militia who went to kill the horse thief immediately cheered excitedly. Although the injured were weak, they were also happy.

"The injured were taken to the village office for treatment, and the others went back to their homes!"

Ah Qiang commanded the crowd, feeling very happy in his heart. This time he felt very good about himself, and in the future, the captain of the militia in the village must still be his.

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The next morning, Ji Dong woke up early.

Qin Wanru and Hong Ling'er saw that Lin Yi had woken up, and they all came out to help Lin Yi get up.

One pours hot water and one prepares breakfast.

Ji Dong was like an old man, he didn't even need to take the towel by himself, Hong Ling'er directly stuck the towel on Ji Dong's face, and wiped off the water droplets on Lin Yi's face.

"Sir, you can have breakfast."

Qin Wanru took out breakfast from Lin Yi's storage bracelet and said to Lin Yi.

"coming!"

Lin Yi sat down at the table refreshed.

Hong Ling'er added a piece of pickle with chopsticks and brought it to Lin Yi's mouth.

Lin Yi opened his mouth and took a bite, then Qin Wanru tore another piece of steamed bun and put it in Lin Yi's mouth.

While eating, Ji Dong was puzzled.

"What's up with you two this morning? So enthusiastic?"

Never had this kind of treatment before.

Hong Ling'er lowered her head in embarrassment, and begged in a low voice, "Master, I heard that sister Wanru said that you took her shopping and bought a lot of beautiful clothes. Can you take me to buy some clothes too? The clothes on your body are not for others to see."

"Yes, Mr. Ling, let's take sister Linger to buy some clothes."

Ji Dong looked at the clothes on Ling'er and swallowed. It was really not easy for others to see, and Ji Dong wanted to kill someone just by looking at it.

"Ahem, what, I was negligent. When the matter here is finished, I will take you to buy clothes, but your clothes are very good, and I will wear them for 600 in the future."

Ling'er blushed and nodded shyly.

Qin Wanru covered her mouth and snickered.

Alone, with a sword spirit and a spirit servant, he finished his breakfast happily.

After tidying up their things, Ling'er and Wanru returned to Ji Dong.

At this time, it was just dawn, but Uncle Jiu and Daoist Simu had already woken up and were helping the injured villagers change their dressings last night.

Jia Le is also helping. Seeing that he is not gasping, he should have been pulled up very early.

Lin Yi opened the door and frowned slightly when he saw the busy figures of Master and Uncle, and then took out a small pot and a few eggs from the storage bracelet.

The fountain talisman appeared instantly, and under the urging of mana, the small pot was quickly filled with water, and Ji Dong put the eggs in it.

With a movement of Lin Yi's thoughts, the small pot floated up, and then Lin Yi put his hand under the pot, and a ball of fire burst out in the palm of his hand.

The flame was burning, and after a while, the water in the pot was gurgling.

After the eggs were cooked, the flame in Ji Dong's palm instantly turned into frost.

After the frost covered the small pot, the hot water in the pot quickly turned into cold water, and there was a tendency to freeze within a few breaths.

Ji Dong's thoughts wrapped the eggs in the pot, took them out, held them in his hand, and they were just warm.

Lin Yi smiled and walked towards Uncle Jiu and Simu.

"Master, uncle, eat an egg."

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"Grab the medicine according to the prescription I wrote, mash it up and apply it on the wound."

"Thank you, Uncle Jiu!"

"Thank you, Priest Four Eyes!"

The patients thanked Uncle Jiu and Taoist Simu gratefully.

"you are welcome."

"Master, uncle, eat an egg."

Lin Yi smiled and walked over holding a handful of eggs.

The eggs are not big, and the chickens these days seem to be malnourished, and the eggs they lay are not much bigger than quail eggs.

But grabbing more than a dozen eggs in one hand still looks weird.

When Jia Le heard that there was something to eat, he suddenly regained his spirits and came over with a smile.

"Wow, Ah Yi, where did you get so many chickens?"