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"Water, water..."

Chen Geng felt as if his whole body was filled with lead. After working hard for a long time, his throat, which was burned by fire, finally made a little sound. Then, heavy footsteps came quickly, and a cool stream of water flowed down his face. A crisp voice sounded: "Master, there is a living person here!" In a daze, Chen Geng saw a flash of blue light through the slit of his barely opened eyes. His numb body gradually became hot and itchy, and his whole body felt like Soaking in the hot spring, I couldn't help but fall into a deep sleep.

Lianshan Village was a small mountain village with a population of several hundred within the Zhou Dynasty. Now it has become a mess. Many huts have collapsed. Not far away there are several blazing fires and several charred human corpses. It was vaguely visible in the fire, a burning smell lingered in the air, and there were pools of blood on the ground that had not been completely treated.The only clean thing in the whole village is a stone temple.

In front of the temple, a Taoist boy about ten years old, with a bun on his head and a clean robe, stood timidly and said to dozens of people in the yard: "Fellow folks, please be patient. Master the day before yesterday The injuries sustained in the battle have been restored through breathing exercises. My master will kill a few zombies that escaped tonight. I hope you will gather at the temple before all zombies are eliminated and hold on for one more day!"

"That's great, the folks are all waiting for this." A white-haired old man laughed happily when he heard this. After all, Taoist priests normally require offerings to exorcise demons, and this pair of masters The disciples got into the stone temple after the battle the day before yesterday. There was no movement for a whole day. Many people wondered if they would not come to finish the work if they did not pay the tribute. So the villagers invited the village elder to test the tone first. After all, Lianshan Village is a If small villages that are not wealthy can pay less, then everyone's life will be easier in the future.

"Since the Taoist priest is exorcising demons at night, I won't disturb him any longer!" The white-haired old man quickly dispersed the onlookers, "Go, go, let the Taoist priest take a good rest and don't disturb him."

Seeing the Taoist boy turn around, a question came from the crowd, "Little master, can I learn from the Taoist master?" When everyone heard the voice and looked around, they found that this person was none other than Chen Geng, who had been rescued by the Taoist priest. When he woke up yesterday, his huge memory began to merge with his original body, so much so that even after a whole day, he was still in a trance. He was originally an ordinary wage earner on earth, but unfortunately he fainted at his job due to continuous overtime work. As a result, when I woke up, everything had changed, and there was no trace of the high-rise buildings.

After traveling through time, it took him a whole day to reluctantly accept this huge memory.Nowadays, almost all of his original relatives have died in the mouths of zombies. In fact, the original person did not survive the night before yesterday. He was crushed to death by a collapsed house while escaping. It was in this way that he was able to travel to this corpse and inherit the inheritance. The memory of this unfortunate boy.

"This" the Taoist boy looked back at the crowd and saw a young man in tattered clothes and a gray face who still couldn't hide the handsomeness on his face looking straight at him. His big black and bright eyes made her heart move and she was stunned. After a moment, "It's you, but our master and disciple are just wandering Taoist priests. We encountered these zombies doing evil by chance last night, so we took action. What's more, only those who are destined to enter the Taoist sect, please don't make things difficult for me."

After saying that, the little Taoist boy pursed his lips and walked towards the temple without looking back. Chen Geng was anxious, endured a huge headache and rushed forward, hugging her thigh tightly. If you don't agree, I will The attitude of not letting go. After all, for a time-traveler who has been influenced by various novels, how could he give up so easily when he has the opportunity of cultivating immortality in front of him?

The little Taoist boy was embarrassed and annoyed and pressed Chen Geng's head with one hand, fearing that he would get snot and tears on his body. The other hand was so dangling that he couldn't help but give him a big blow. It was really... Such a shameless boy, so the two fell into a stalemate.

At this time, the temple door creaked open, and a strong wind blew Chen Geng away.Looking along the sound, I saw a tall and handsome man sitting casually in the corner, with a trace of decay in his calm eyes, holding a plate of shiny wine gourd in his hand.

This Taoist was apparently one of the Wuliang Sect's two great sects in the area, who was traveling to serve as the enshrined elder and protector of the sect. This trip was to bring back outstanding lay disciples designated by his senior brother to the sect.Unexpectedly, an ancient tomb sealed by an ancient seal was discovered at the foot of his mountain.He casually broke the formation, and who would have expected that dozens of zombies would be released. Even though he tried his best to attack, a few still escaped, and Lianshan Village was robbed.

Unable to bear the shame of asking others to help wipe his ass, he made up his mind not to notify the Taoist stationed here, concealing the matter and solving it himself.

"Why does this young man have to force himself?" Shou Taoist was dissatisfied as he watched a slovenly young man touching the Taoist boy. But in the final analysis, this tragedy was all caused by him, and he added with a loud voice. , "The poor Taoist has completed his merits and will no longer accept disciples. If you want to practice Taoism, you can go to the station of Wuliang Sect in Pinghu Town and report the name of one of my guardians. I guarantee that you will have no problem becoming an outer disciple."

Chen Geng shook the water droplets all over his body, crawled out of the haystack, and shouted in surprise: "Thank you, Master, for your kindness. I am very grateful." Then he sat in the corner with the dry food distributed by the villagers and started to eat. Stimulated by the rough taste, he barely kept his head clear.

After hurriedly filling his stomach, it was still afternoon. Driven by an inexplicable obsession, the confused Chen Geng stood up and said hello to the old village chief, and went straight to his original home.

There were broken bricks and tiles all over the ground, and a gray-faced and thin-faced young man was pulling his hands among the ruins. Not far away were a hunting bow, a hatchet, and an inconspicuous stone.Finally, he found two bodies hugging each other under a removed pillar. At this moment, he finally stopped and looked at them with red eyes.

This young man was Chen Geng. At this time, he wanted to cry for no reason. Although his brain had no feeling for these two people, his body was crying in front of the unrecognizable corpse, even if his fingers were dripping with blood. His brain couldn't feel it at all, and people passing by couldn't bear to look at him.

After a long time, an ox cart came to collect the corpses. Several people joined hands and put the two corpses on the cart where several corpses were already piled. Chen Geng, who was carrying a hunting bow and a hatchet at his waist, followed like a zombie. From behind the bullock cart, he watched the villagers bury his original parents in the ground, walked to the grave and kowtowed heavily four times. It was only then that his whole body gradually woke up, and his heart felt peaceful like never before.

It was clear that he had traveled back in time, but on the way back, Chen Geng's heart was filled with sadness. Holding in his hand was a stone mahjong tile dug out of the ruins. In the red, he remembered his parents from his previous life. I don't know why I have always taken it very seriously. I once got beaten up by my parents because I secretly played with it.Perhaps it was an obsession of the remnant soul of his predecessor, but he was still reluctant to throw away the red card after all.

When night fell, the villagers gathered around the bonfire, with a few people on night watch. Most people were resting quietly in hastily built tents, and Chen Geng was no exception. He knew that in this world where gods and ghosts rule, there are some lively things that should not be watched. Several zombies killed by the Taoist priest with a sword jumped slightly, and the brick-and-tile house collapsed instantly like a handful of paper. With a slight shot, a living person ten meters away was captured in his hand, as if waiting for help. Slaughtered chickens and ducks.Just being like cannon fodder is an insurmountable mountain in front of living people.

This night was very restless, with huge roars coming from the valley not far away from time to time. The villagers in front of the bonfire had no intention of falling asleep and were all eagerly waiting.

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew in, and the originally bright bonfire was instantly suppressed. Following the thumping footsteps, two corpses wearing tattered linen clothes and glowing green bodies emerged from the dense forest. Jumping out, the Nighthawks let out a shrill cry. It turned out that the two people were already in the arms of the zombie, and a large mouthful of blood was sucked into the zombie's mouth. This also bought the villagers some time to escape.

Originally, Chen Geng was seriously injured. In addition, he cried a lot today and was not in the mood to eat. Even if he was weak and ran towards the small temple together with the crowd, he was quickly separated by the crowd.

The huge commotion outside the temple obviously also alarmed the Taoist boy who was resting in the temple. With a bang, she yawned and pushed open the temple door. The huge feeling of getting up instantly overwhelmed her mind, and she did not pay attention. After seeing it, she took a look at the small pocket on her body, grabbed a handful of ancient copper coins in her hand, and blurted out a series of obscure words in her mouth. The coins seemed to be psychic and flew straight towards the two zombies. , and then adsorbed on their worn linen clothes.

The two zombies struggled hard and let out bursts of painful roars. However, a greater crisis had already befallen them. The copper coins adsorbed on the zombies' bodies emitted bursts of bright light, and then a series of explosions were heard.

At the same time, Chen Geng felt a hurricane coming suddenly. He felt like a feather floating in the air all over his body, and then it fell to the ground. A mouthful of blood spurted onto the stone. Unluckily, he felt that the piece of mahjong became extremely hot. Then it turned into a fiery red liquid and merged into his body. Chen Geng, who had lost too much blood, unfortunately fainted once.

"Are you okay? Everyone." Xiao Daotong, who was still angry just now, stood in front of the crowd with an embarrassed face, facing the injured villagers at a loss. He hurriedly came forward to check one by one. Except for Chen Geng, who was unconscious, the others People were only slightly injured.Having no choice but to help Chen Geng into the stone temple, the little Taoist boy waited for the master to come back and deal with it.