Zombie World: I Confused Uncle Nine

Looking at the panel, Yang Chen's expression turned a little off.

Points are not increasing.

He had also killed small monsters before, and the system gave points. Although the rewards were small, there were some, but this time, there were no points.

How is this going?

The system doesn't give it?

Or will there be no points for killing monsters in the future?

should not be possible,

Yang Chen ruled out these possibilities, the system cannot change.

Then there is only one possibility, the snake demon is not dead?

Yang Chen suddenly opened his eyes, feeling bad.

If the snake demon is not dead, he will definitely find a place to heal his injuries. According to the snake demon's temperament of eating virgins before, it will definitely harm more virgins, and the guy cannot be allowed to succeed.

Yang Chen held the mahogany sword and jumped out of the window.

Standing on the eaves, he saw that the street was almost full of people, the originally dark sky was illuminated by torches, and countless men with weapons in their hands surrounded the entrance of the inn.

Yang Chen was a little curious about what these villagers wanted to do, so he looked down at the crowd.

On the street, a man with a tattoo on his chest was holding a machete in his hand, and with a fierce look on his face, he swept across the crowd and said, "Everyone should know that something happened to the White Dragon King, and we all suspect that he was killed by a demon. A Taoist priest came, obviously, all of this was done by that demon, let's go together and tie up that demon to make amends to the White Dragon King."

"Tie the demon way and make amends to the White Dragon King."

"Tie the demon way..."

All the big men shouted.

The tattooed man waved his machete: "Come with me."

After finishing speaking, the man kicked open the door of the inn and rushed in, followed by countless men.

For a moment, the entire inn was extremely noisy, and footsteps rushed towards this direction.

Yang Chen, who was standing on the eaves, felt that something was wrong, all these people rushed over, this inn seemed to be the only Taoist priest, could it be that this demon is just talking about himself?

Yang Chen's face changed slightly, he didn't care about whether it was true or not, let's leave this place of whether or not, he turned around, kicked his toes, and ran out of the town.

Chapter 397 The snake demon is not dead?

"Brothers, where is Yaodao?"

"kill him."

"Revenge for the White Dragon King."

Countless young and middle-aged men rushed out from the inn, pointing at Yang Chen and shouting.

Yang Chen couldn't help but stop, and turned his head to sweep. These people were all aggressive, with weapons in their hands.

He is naturally not afraid of these ordinary people, but as a Taoist disciple, he naturally cannot fight with these mortals, not to mention because of a monster. That monster is dead, don't be afraid of harming people.

Thinking about it, Yang Chen turned around and jumped, and ran straight out of the town.

Many villagers followed closely behind, but they were not as fast as Yang Chen, and they were left behind by Yang Chen in less than a moment.

Seeing that the voice behind him was getting smaller and smaller, Yang Chen slowed down, stopped under a tree, turned his head to look into the town, opened the wine gourd and took a sip.

"Ha, the people in these towns are really ignorant and ignorant. It looks like I'll have to spend a lot of talking tomorrow, otherwise it's hard to explain."

After finishing speaking, he took another sip of wine to warm himself up, and walked into a forest.

There is no other way, everyone in the town now regards him as an enemy, so naturally they can't go back, so they can only spend the night outside, and explain to the villagers after tomorrow is over.

The bright moon hung high, the forest was dense, and there were big trees everywhere. Yang Chen came to a tree that could shelter from the rain, sat cross-legged, and began to rest.

A cultivator's five senses are very clear. Even in this situation, Yang Chen can clearly hear insects and leaves rolling. Even if someone's footsteps are heard, he can still hear them clearly, so there is no need to worry.

The night passed quickly like this, and the sky was bright.

Yang Chen was awakened by the lively sound of beating gongs and drums.

"What's going on? Who is welcoming the bride so early?" He tilted his head and glanced around, only to realize that he was still in the woods and couldn't see anything.

So he had no choice but to stand up, touch the ground with his toes, rub the roots of the tree, and jump directly to the top of the tree. Standing on it, he untied the wine gourd, and followed the sound to look into the distance.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, he was completely stunned when he saw it.

It turned out that on the town street in the distance, there was a sea of ​​people, countless people were beating gongs and drums, carrying two boys and girls, and they were walking towards the White Dragon King Temple.

Yang Chen was stunned. He remembered that he used the Five Thunder Curse to destroy the entire temple last night. Why are there still these villagers offering virgin boys and girls to that snake demon today?How is this going?

Could it be that the snake demon is not dead?

Or do these villagers still have evil thoughts in their hearts?

No, it must be stopped, and these people cannot be allowed to continue like this.

Yang Chen took a sip of the strong wine, and ran towards the town from the treetops on his feet.

In less than a moment, he arrived at the outskirts of the town, stepped up to the eaves, and chased after the team.

Before he got there, he saw that the White Dragon King Temple in the distance had been restored, that is, the White Dragon King Temple that was destroyed by the thunder last night was repaired in one night. Although it is not as good as before, it is not bad now, basically Seven out of ten fixes.

Could it be that snake demon?

But it's also basically impossible.

Yang Chen knew that the snake demon was injured by the sky thunder last night. Even if he didn't die, his vitality would be seriously injured. There is no way to repair the temple, and this is still a sky thunder, so the snake demon has no way to get rid of it.

The only possibility is that these mortals repaired it. It can be seen that these mortals really respect this snake demon. Today, we must explain clearly to these mortals so that these mortals can clearly see the true face of this snake demon.

Following the team, Yang Chen walked on the eaves without making a sound, basically no one noticed him.

And the teams on the street were beating gongs and drums, men and women, old and young, very lively, as if what happened last night had never happened.

Some people even talked and laughed.

"Fortunately, the White Dragon King entrusted me with a dream last night."

"That's right, it turned out that someone from the Heavenly Palace sent news to the White Dragon King last night, and it made me worry for nothing."

"I said it a long time ago, the White Dragon King is a god, how could he be struck to death by the lightning."

"That's right, looking at it this way, as long as the White Dragon King is in our town, the weather will always be good in our town."

"yes……"

Yang Chen has always had excellent five senses, especially after practicing the Dadong Shangqing Sutra, even if he is standing on the eaves now, he can still hear what these people are saying.

Can't help being surprised.

After a long time, it turned out that the snake demon was not dead, no wonder these villagers came here early this morning.

It must be that the snake demon played tricks on these villagers again last night, otherwise the villagers would definitely not think so.

I really didn't expect that this snake demon would not die even after being struck by the sky thunder. Isn't this a little too unbelievable?

You must know that Tianlei is the most masculine and rigid substance, and ordinary monsters can't resist it. As long as it touches it a little, it will basically be seriously injured.

Last night, Yang Chen summoned Tianlei, but it smashed across the entire White Dragon King temple. Although it didn't hit the snake monster directly, it was almost the same. I didn't expect that it didn't die like this. It seems that this snake monster's skill is not good Difference.

But it's not bad, it's just not bad, it's still useless in front of Yang Chen.

"This time, we must get rid of this monster." Yang Chen clenched his fists and swore inwardly.

He followed the team and slowly approached the White Dragon King Temple.

After a night of repairs, the temple of the White Dragon King actually looks pretty good. Although it is not as good as before, it still has a trace of majesty.

Even the so-called clay sculpture of the White Dragon King was enshrined again. It can be seen that the clay sculpture has been glued together again, and there are still many cracks in it.

But even so, a group of villagers took the clay statue as their sustenance, knelt down on the ground, and shouted for blessings.

"It seems that this evil animal confused the villagers again last night." Yang Chen frowned slightly, thinking whether he should prepare to rescue the two children.

But after thinking about it, the two children are not in any danger for the time being, so there should be no need for them, and it is also necessary for the two children to lure out the snake demon. The snake demon must be very weak after being struck by the sky lightning, so this is what is needed. The two children nourished him, and when the snake demon appeared, he would appear and kill the snake demon in one fell swoop. At that time, the villagers would naturally believe that the White Dragon King they had been enshrining was actually a snake demon.

Chapter 398

There were crowds of people outside the White Dragon King Temple, men, women and children gathered here, holding joss sticks in their hands, with pious faces, everywhere they passed was filled with smoke.

This is still a short distance, relatively congested.

Looking at the periphery, the alleys are empty, there is no one on the entire street, basically all the people in the whole town have come out, holding incense candles high in their hands, knocking every step, and some are even pulling their own dolls.

Looking at the appearance of those dolls, it seems that they have been indoctrinated with the thoughts of the White Dragon King since they were young, and their foreheads are broken with every step they take.

"The momentum of this snake demon is a bit loud." Yang Chen frowned secretly.

Rao has seen many big scenes before, but he has never seen such a big scene with living sacrifices.

But this also proves from the side, the ignorance of the villagers.

There are so many people going to worship now, if the snake demon is killed in front of so many people, then these villagers will be able to see the true face of the snake demon clearly.

But now it depends on whether the snake demon comes out.

Injured by lightning last night, Yang Chen wasn't sure if the snake demon would show up, but as long as these two children were around, he would have a way to kill the snake demon.

He was holding the mahogany sword in his hand. Although he was not sure that the snake demon would show up, he had to be fully prepared.

And the worshiping team has gradually entered the White Dragon King Temple.

Two boys and girls were carried out in the middle, wearing bright red clothes, they looked very festive, they were about two or three years old, they were white and fat, their eyes were rolling, and they didn't know what happened.

"Sacrifice..."

I don't know who yelled, and the man carrying the boy and girl yelled and walked into the temple gate.

At this time, a middle-aged woman rushed out from the line, stood in front of the men in a panic, and shouted: "Don't, don't..."

"Master Zhang, didn't you say you bought my two children at the beginning, why are you giving them to Lord Long now?"

A fat and strong man stood out from the team, wearing a mandarin jacket and with a strand of beard sticking to him, he sneered and said, "The silver was already given to you, and the baby is not yours anymore, so I can do whatever I want with you. what relationship?"

"I don't want the money anymore, please return the baby to me." With tears in her eyes, the woman took out a few ingots of silver from her bosom and dropped them on the ground in a panic, and looked at Master Zhang pleadingly.

"Do you mean I can take my silver as soon as I say it? Come here, give it to me." Master Zhang waved his hand, his face full of disdain.

Suddenly, several big men stepped forward and captured the woman.

"Master Zhang, please return the child to me."

"please………"

The woman prostrated herself on the ground and kept begging.

But Mr. Zhang was not moved at all, and waved his hand: "Sacrifice immediately, if you miss the time, I will only ask you."

"Sacrifice..."

Another loud shout.

The big men rushed towards the gate of the temple carrying two little dolls.

The villagers rushed forward, shouting slogans.

The woman was thrown on the ground with tears streaming down her face. Occasionally, some villagers cast a sympathetic look, but no one stopped to help, because in their hearts, only the White Dragon King was number one.

"What a fucking crime."

Yang Chen cursed secretly, even he didn't expect that these villagers sacrificed to the snake demon with bought dolls.

It can be seen from this that these villagers are also good guys.

He glanced at the woman with some sympathy, and wanted to comfort her, but the snake demon was a big deal, so he turned around and stepped on the eaves, followed the footsteps of the team, and went to the temple of the White Dragon King with the worshiping people.

"Present sacrifice..."

With another loud shout, several men stepped forward and carried the two dolls into the temple of the White Dragon King and put them down.

The two dolls didn't understand anything, they sat on the ground and rolled their eyes, looking at everything around them curiously.

The master Zhang stepped forward, followed by a large group of people, dressed in silk and satin, he looked like a wealthy family, kneeling at three steps, knocking at five steps, came into the temple, and knelt down on the ground.

"Lord Bailong bless our Zhang family with good weather and good weather in the coming year..."