the last witcher

"The iron guards are listening." "Here!"

"Order you two to find out the way out from the south and the north. If you encounter zombies along the way, don't love to fight. There is a limit of one hour. Go back quickly." Qinglong began to assign tasks.

"Decree!" After receiving the order, the two iron guards quickly got into the woods not far away.

"Are you a descendant of the Ma family?" Deng Ziming asked Wei Zhen, and Wei Zhen nodded without making a sound.

"Then do you still have the Resurrection Pill in your hand?" Deng Ziming knew Ma Guiyuan's ability too well, so he planned to ask Weizhen for some healing pills.

Weizhen still didn't speak, but came to Mao Zuwang, took out a small blue and white porcelain bottle from his luggage, poured out a red pill and prepared to hand it to Deng Ziming.

"Go away, my father won't take your Ma family's medicine!" Wei Dao waved his hand and knocked the pill in Ma Weizhen's hand to the ground.

"Weidao, your father's life is more important than your hatred." Qinglong reprimanded Weidao loudly.

"Master." Wei Dao let out a "wow", and could no longer restrain his inner grief, sobbing loudly.

It's no wonder that if Weizhen hadn't acted rashly, Quemo wouldn't have lost a hand because of saving her. If Quemo hadn't been injured, Mao Zuwang wouldn't have been in a hurry and fell into a coma, so Weidao hated Ma Wei There really is a reason.

But Qinglong understands that the only ones who can fight in this place are Wei Dao, Wei Zhen and himself.If there is another internal strife between these two apprentices, then once the zombies attack, the lives of the rest of the people will be in danger.

Therefore, Qinglong can only appease everyone and wait for the Iron Guard to return from the investigation before making plans. It can be said that Qinglong's decision is completely correct.

Deng Ziming slowly picked up the Resurrection Pill on the ground and stuffed it into Mao Zuwang's mouth, "Son, blame me if you want to. If you hadn't come to save me, these things wouldn't have happened. It's all because of my unkindness. "Speaking of the emotional part, Deng Ziming burst into tears.

"Are you..." Wei Dao was about to ask when he was interrupted by Qinglong again.

"I am Qinglong, the commander of Jinyiwei in the East Factory. I met the Maoma family on the way to destroy the zombies, so I went together. May I ask your surname Gao? What is the relationship with the Maoma family?" Qinglong's words can be said to be watertight. Dao clarified his identity, explained his relationship with the Mao Ma family reasonably, and finally threw the question to the other party, which really answered the phrase "Ginger is still old and spicy!"

"It turned out to be the commander of Jinyiwei in Dongchang. I'm sorry!" Deng Ziming hurriedly wiped away his tears, "Next is Deng Ziming, the eighth generation head teacher of Maoshan No. 40, Mao Zuwang and Ma Guiyuan are my second and third junior brothers respectively A few days ago, this scum surnamed Ma, who claimed to be the head teacher of a certain branch of the Quanzhen Sect, went to visit me on the mountain, and mentioned that the zombies were flooding here, and the people were in dire straits. Knowing that there was a fraud in this, I led a group of disciples to help out. Unexpectedly, after arriving here, we were all poisoned by Ma Laodao, and you have all seen what happened after that. Pity the people who followed me All the disciples died here." Having said this, Deng Ziming started to cry again.

"My condolences." After listening to Deng Ziming's narration, and knowing that Deng Ziming is the senior brother of Mao and Ma, Qinglong relaxed his guard against Deng Ziming.

"Weidao, you and your uncle should bury the corpses of those comrades who were sacrificed to the flag." Qinglong hesitated for a moment, then turned and told Weidao.

Deng Ziming cast a grateful look at Qinglong, and then buried the corpses of many fellows with Wei Dao.

In fact, Qinglong did this to respect these folk exorcists, and lost his life for righteousness, and secondly, to separate Weidao and Weizhen, so as to avoid the conflict between the two again, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

An hour later, the two iron guards who went out returned to Qinglong and the others one after another.

"Commander, there are no living zombies in the west."

"Master Commander, the same is true for the north!"

"Okay, you two go down and rest." "Yes!"

Qinglong was at a loss right now, completely confused about what was going on outside.Why can't there be any living zombies in the land where there were swarms of zombies? Is there some kind of conspiracy?

It's not to blame Qinglong for being overwhelmed. After all, the things he experienced when he came here are still vivid in his mind, but at this time, not a single living zombie can see them. In addition, Qinglong has worked for Dongchang for many years. The idea of ​​thinking has been deeply rooted in the bone marrow, so Qinglong can't make a decision now, whether to lead this team to fight out, or wait for Ma Guiyuan and others to come to rescue.

Deng Ziming walked over at this time, maybe he saw the iron guards coming back, maybe he was planning to take a rest, in short, he came to Qinglong's side.

"Are all the zombies outside dead?" Deng Ziming's first sentence surprised Qinglong.

"How did Headmaster Deng know?"

"The souls hit by the sky lightning basically end up being scattered. Even the remaining resentment in the zombie body will be wiped out with the coming of the sky thunder. Without the support of resentment, how can those zombies continue to survive, so Pindao thinks It won't be dangerous to go out now."

"Uncle Master, this person's head doesn't match his body, come and have a look." Wei Dao shouted to Deng from a distance.

"Come right away." Deng Ziming gave Qinglong a slap in the face, turned and left.

"Is there really a divine will in the dark?" Qinglong said to himself, what happened in front of him made him especially understand the meaning of this sentence.

After Deng Ziming buried the bodies of the exorcists properly, Qinglong arranged for two iron guards to make a stretcher out of thick branches, put Mao Zuwang on it, and then called everyone over.

"Everyone has a good rest. I will lead you out of this place in a while. Is there anything else you want to say?" After speaking, Qinglong looked at the crowd, and after seeing that everyone had no objection, Qinglong continued: "Wei Dao take care of you!" To eliminate demons, two iron guards carry Mao Zuwang, Weizhen takes care of Weiben, Deng Tianshi and I echo each other, this place is not suitable to stay for a long time, let's go immediately!"

"Yes!" Except for the two iron guards who answered very simply, the rest of the people were silent.

"Ah!" Qinglong sighed, and then led the crowd into the woods.Followed by the two brothers of the Mao family, the two iron guards carried the unconscious Mao Zuwang to support the Weizhen of Weiben.

A few hours ago, a group of people were still alive and well, but now they were dead, injured, and disabled. No wonder Qinglong sighed. If anyone led the team, they probably wouldn't be in a better mood.

There was nothing to say all the way, and the crowd rushed for three days non-stop, and finally returned to Fu Yin Yamen.Fu Yin and Qian Hu are guarding the gate of the government office every day. Whether it is Qinglong or the folk exorcists, they cannot afford to provoke them.People, I'm afraid that something is wrong in my heart. In just a few days, Fu Yin's hair has turned gray. Qianhu can be better, and his hair is not gray, but he looks very haggard. It can only be said that these two people still It is a good official.

to be continued