In those years, the cultivators we cut together

After the serious and terrifying words of threat were released, the villagers all lowered their heads and hesitated to disperse, not daring to act presumptuously in front of the fierce little fairy in front of them. After they left, Shangguan Pomegranate gave Lin Xiaolu a contemptuous look.

"You're so cowardly."

Lin Xiaolu: ...

"I'm not cowardly. You don't know how many people I've killed. I'm afraid when I become fierce. No matter old people, women, or children, I will never let them go!"

"Okay." Shangguan Shiliu pouted at a little country boy sitting on the far bank of the river.

"Here, there is a kid over there. Go and take off his head and give it to Miss Ben. Miss Ben will kick it like a ball."

Lin Xiaolu: ... Σ(?д?|||)

Lin Xiaolu choked for a long time, then blushed and retorted loudly: "If you tell me to go, I'll go, then I'd lose face, I won't go."

"Cut~" Shangguan Pomegranate rolled his eyes arrogantly, didn't bother to pay attention to this stubborn guy, turned his head back to the room with arms folded.

Lin Xiaolu also angrily continued to stride, comforting herself in her heart, she is a murderous child with no emotions, the reason why she didn't want to do anything was because she was afraid that the blood would splash on her body and it would be difficult to wash.

At the hour of Chen, after finishing the horse stance, Xiao Lu had breakfast with everyone, and then went out of the village to eliminate zombies under the instructions of the village chief.

Before setting off, Xiao Lu accidentally glanced at the river not far from the village head's house, and found that the little boy hadn't left yet, and was still sitting alone by the river, with his back to him.

He was a little puzzled, but didn't think about it any more.

At this time, the sky was still pitch-black, giving people a very depressing feeling. Lin Xiaolu, who was wearing a Taoist robe, hugged a handsome duck, Wugou, who was dressed in a clean white monk's robe, the eccentric Shangguan Pomegranate, and the calm and calm Jiang. Ning went out of the village together, crossed the ditch, and walked into the darkness.

……

……

"Why is it so dark here? I can't even see the road."

"Little deer benefactor, I don't know much about this."

"Don't look at Miss Ben, Miss Ben doesn't know."

"I don't know."

"Shuai Shuai Duck, aren't you an old duck who has lived for more than 200 years? Come and tell us why it's dark here."

"Brother, can you change your name? The old duck's words sound like scolding ducks."

"I'm going to shout like that, old duck, old duck, old duck..."

In the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers, Lin Xiaolu was holding Shuai Shuai Ya in one hand, and stepped on a zombie under his feet. With all his strength, he crushed its head.

He was at the front of the team, and he had already killed seven or eight zombies in a row, so that Shangguan Pomegranate had no chance to do anything.

And Wugou followed behind them, clasping his hands together, reciting scriptures silently, to save these miserable creatures.

"There are two possibilities."

Shuai Shuai Ya sat in the boy's arms and said, "It's either because some monks specially made zombies, and then arranged some kind of formation here, such as turning everyone in this village into zombies.

Either there was an extremely miserable case of injustice, and someone turned into a ghost after death, and the resentment turned into substance, and finally blocked the sun. "

"Which one is more likely?" Jiang Ning asked, carrying a black cloth bag.

"It's hard to tell at the moment."

The well-informed, handsome duck with the appearance of an old world continued to speak:

"This village is very strange. No one knows how zombies are formed. I asked the village head yesterday, and the village head didn't seem to know.

And if it is natural factors that produce zombies, it will not make the sky black. "

"Well, this village is really abnormal." Shangguan Shiliu thought of the villagers in the morning, and agreed very much: "The villagers are all weird, and this lady has long wanted to kill them."

"Shuai Shuai Duck, are you saying that the zombies here are man-made? Then there are other enemies?" Jiang Ning asked.

Shuai Shuai Ya nodded: "It should be like this."

"Where there are enemies, there are enemies. Anyway, I am so awesome, whoever will kill whoever."

A few people chatted while walking, relaxed and comfortable as if they were out for an autumn outing.

Not long after, another zombie jumped towards him. Without further ado, Lin Xiaolu, who was at the front of the team, kicked the zombie's head very skillfully.

Now that he has experience, he always hits the head directly when fighting zombies, and he will kill with one hit.

Behind him, Wugou continued to chant scriptures for the fallen zombie, while Lin Xiaolu put his shoulders on his shoulder and said with a smile:

"Wugou, our cooperation has become more and more tacit, from now on we will do this, you are responsible for saving all living beings in the world, and I am responsible for eliminating injustice in the world."

Wugou blushed when he heard this, and nodded slightly.

"Xiao Lu, you are quite good at eloquent words, isn't it that you are in charge of beating people, and Master Wugou is in charge of superseding people, and you said it so artistically." Jiang Ning and Shangguan Shiliu couldn't laugh or cry.

"Hey." The young man laughed silly and cheered up: "I was good at studying when I was a child, and was praised by the teachers of our school as the little Confucian saint of Emei."

As soon as the words came out, the two girls shook their heads together to express their disbelief, and even the handsome duck in his arms looked up at him.

"Brother, you have nothing to do with Confucianism at all, okay? Confucianism is not like you."

"Oh? What's that like?"

"Uh... I can't say."

The whole morning passed quickly, and as several people went deeper into the darkness, fewer and fewer zombies appeared outside the village. When they couldn't find any zombies, they had no choice but to return to the village again.

Although the zombies were almost eliminated, the sky was still as black as ever. After discussing for a while, the young people decided to stay in the village for a while to observe.

At noon, the village head warmly entertained them, and Lin Xiaolu and Shuai Shuai Ya ate and drank again. Their unreasonable appetite made the village head over half a century old cry.

After eating and drinking enough, several people dispersed separately, Wugou went back to the room, and recited scriptures silently by himself, Shangguan Shiliu said that he was going to take a nice nap.

Jiang Ning went to the courtyard to practice marksmanship, while Lin Xiaolu went for a run with Shuai Shuai Ya.

Now that the zombies have been eliminated, the smiles on the faces of the villagers have gradually recovered, and everyone has temporarily returned to the peaceful days of the past.

Outside the village, Lin Xiaolu ran around the village over and over again, Shuaishuai Duck followed behind him, his legs were shorter than Lin Xiaolu's, he was out of breath, and managed to run for a while. After the circle, he couldn't hold on at all, and directly collapsed on the ground without moving.

"Brother, I won't run away, you can run away by yourself." Shuai Shuai Ya shouted with his mouth flattened.

"Then be careful yourself, if you encounter a zombie, you will fly."

"Know it."

Shuai Shuai Ya yelled, and then looked at the boy who was fading away, unable to complain:

"This duck can't fly as high as the zombies can jump, and the distance is not too far. It's useless when encountering zombies."

After finishing speaking, it got up tired and paralyzed, sat down in front of a poplar tree, leaned against the back of the tree, hugged its little wings and thought: "If I really accidentally encounter a zombie, what should I say so that I can let it go?" Ashamed not to bite this duck?

This product is not within the six realms of reincarnation, so it doesn't work well, right? "

Outside the village, Lin Xiaolu ran for another half an hour before stretching happily.

It's so cool, I haven't run so comfortably for a long time.

When he couldn't finish the run, he walked slowly along a stream to exercise his body after exercising, and while walking, he looked at the villagers who were recovering from work in the fields.

It seems to be the reason for Shangguan Pomegranate's harsh words in the morning. The villagers working in the fields dare not look at him at all, and they all put their heads on their heads to do their own work. This made Lin Xiaolu feel a little bored. After walking around for a while, he found it boring Afterwards, he prepared to go back to the village chief's house, but just as he was about to turn around, he found a little boy sitting alone by the stream in front of him.

Does the child seem to be sitting there this morning?

Lin Xiaolu felt that something was wrong, so he stepped forward suspiciously, and shouted:

"Boy, which way are you on!"