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Chapter 468 Depressed Zombie (for Subscription)
At this time, the zombie was like a child who secretly did something wrong, with his head lowered, timidly standing aside, not daring to look at Yang San.

Yang San didn't pay attention to the zombies, but looked in the direction of the town from a distance, as if the distance of more than ten miles didn't exist.

In a dense forest outside the small town, a group of young men were digging traps all night long.

Presumably the town also knew that this group of warlocks was approaching, but Yang San saw that these traps were aimed at the cavalry, so obviously the town didn't know the real information about these people.

Yang San slowly withdrew his gaze, he didn't intend to go to the town, but casually piled up all the horse thieves together.

As for the poor people behind the camp, Yang San buried them on the spot, hoping that they would have a good pregnancy in their next life.

Yang San gently rubbed his fingers together, and a small golden flame suddenly appeared on Yang San's fingertips.

The zombies on the side were slightly relaxed when they saw that Yang San didn't step on him anymore, but when the golden flame appeared.

The zombie immediately began to tremble, and looked at the small flame in Yang San's hand in great horror. Although he didn't know what kind of fire it was, it was easy to feel the terrifying power contained in it.

He secretly moved a few steps to the side, for fear that Yang San would casually throw a small flame on it, and his rotten bones would not be able to withstand the burn.

Yang San flicked his fingers, and the golden flame immediately shot at the group of warlocks.

In an instant, a raging fire was ignited, and the gray and ferocious face of the zombie was flushed red.

At this time, in a small town more than ten miles away, a young man who was digging a pit stopped his work, wiped the sweat from his head, and straightened his sore waist.

Suddenly, Qing Zhuang froze and looked forward in shock.

The abnormality of the young and strong immediately attracted the attention of four eyes, "Daniu, why are you so stunned? Why don't you dig quickly, otherwise how will you deal with those horse thieves?"

Daniu stretched out his hand tremblingly, and slowly pointed into the distance.

"Team...captain, fire...burn the forest!"

The captain looked back in surprise, isn't it? Under the dark night, the raging fire was particularly eye-catching.

"Aqiang."

Just as the captain was about to send someone to investigate, a majestic middle-aged man ran quickly from the small town.

If Yang San was still paying attention to this side, he would definitely cry out, because the person who came looked very similar to Uncle Jiu, except that his two eyebrows were connected together, which looked very strange.

"Master, why are you here?"

The captain hurried up to meet the man and asked attentively.

"I saw a fire outside the town, so I couldn't rest assured, so I came over to have a look."

The middle-aged man saw that all the young and strong were fine, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, "What's the situation over there?"

"I'm planning to let people go and have a look?" the captain said.

The middle-aged man thought for a while, "I'll go, it's not peaceful outside now, there are horse thieves, it's better to be careful."

"Master, I'm with you."

The captain immediately turned around and said to a young man, "Ah Guang, take everyone back first, let's rest today."

Seeing this, the middle-aged man nodded, raised a steel knife in each of his four eyes, and quickly ran towards the fire.

……

Yang San's golden flame was extremely powerful. At the beginning, some warlocks' souls were about to break out of their bodies and turn into evil spirits.

It's just that before leaving the body, it was stained with golden flames and burned rapidly.

"Ah~~"

Immediately amidst the screams of ghosts, this group of warlocks, together with their souls, were burned to ashes.

And the zombies who watched the whole movie from the sidelines had even more fear on their faces, and they never dared to make any changes again.

Yang San waved his hand in satisfaction, and the raging flames quickly became smaller and finally extinguished.

"What are you doing? Now that you know you're afraid? That's not a bad idea. How did you come here? How do you go back? You still think I can't take you with you."

Yang San turned his head and saw that the zombie was motionless as if it had been stuck with a corpse talisman, so he couldn't help but screamed.

Zombie: "..."

No way, zombies have no human rights!

It seems that Yang San's language proficiency does not include zombie language, so the zombie's grievances are completely unable to confide.

After struggling for half a second, the zombie turned around dejectedly, and danced dejectedly along the way it came.

Yang San: "..."

Looking at this zombie, Yang San inexplicably came up with a sentence:

The wind is blowing, the water is cold, and the strong man is gone... never to return!

Yang San shook his head, erased the unrealistic thoughts in his mind, and followed the zombie leisurely.

Not long after Yang San and the zombie left, the middle-aged man who was very similar to Uncle Jiu and the four-eyed captain approached cautiously.

"Master, the fire has been extinguished, should we go and see it?"

With four eyes on his waist carefully, he followed behind the middle-aged man and asked in a low voice.

"Stop talking, be careful, it's ahead, fire isn't the scariest thing..."

The middle-aged man stared at the front with a solemn face. The fire started strangely and went out strangely. He couldn't be relieved if he didn't see the scene with his own eyes.

Suddenly, the eyes suddenly opened up, and a small open space appeared in front of the middle-aged man.

already gone?
The middle-aged man knew that there was no one around here.

"Master, look, it's right here. It's so strange. It's only burned for a while, but there's nothing there."

Seeing that there was no one around, the four eyes immediately boldly looked around, and soon saw a black and scorched earth, and hurriedly called out to a middle-aged man.

At this time, the middle-aged man was standing beside the fire that the horse thief had set up before. The fire had already been extinguished, but the cauldron was still hanging on it, and the soup inside was still steaming.

Hearing Siyan's cry, the middle-aged man walked over with frowning eyebrows.

When he saw the scorched earth, the middle-aged man was startled. He quickly squatted down and picked up a handful of warm earth.

The more he feels it, the more frightened the middle-aged man is. This is very similar to the real fire mentioned in the book, but in this degenerate age, it has never been heard that someone has made a real fire.

Even in the Taoist Zhongding period, not everyone can make real fire, otherwise it would not be called real fire.

At this time, a pair of strange footprints caught the attention of the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man's expression changed again.

I saw this pair of footprints were very obvious, obviously the owner of these footprints stood here for a long time, standing motionless for a long time.

The middle-aged man followed the direction of the footprints and searched carefully.

Sure enough, there were one pair of identical footprints every two or three meters ahead, but they were blurred.

The middle-aged man couldn't help but look heavily at the direction Yang San and the zombie left.

"Master, what are you looking at?"

Seeing the middle-aged man's hard work for a while, his face has changed several times, and each time it becomes uglier, and now he is standing there looking at the poem and the distance, and he can't help but ask.

The middle-aged man slowly regained his focus, and combined with all kinds of things here, the middle-aged man quickly came to the correct conclusion.

"Ah Qiang, you go back first and keep an eye on the town, um...there is no need to dig the trap, it is no longer necessary."

"Ah? Why, Master, if you don't dig a trap, what should you do if the horse thief comes?" Four Eyes asked hastily.

The middle-aged man rolled his eyes. This apprentice is good in everything, but his eyesight is really bad.

"You're looking for a horse thief, right? That piece of scorched earth is all there is to it, go find it."

Hearing it with four eyes, he was a little dumbfounded, but soon he exclaimed in surprise, "Master, you mean that group of horse thieves have already been killed?"

The middle-aged man shook his head helplessly, "Go back to town and wait for me."

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man quickly ran towards the direction Yang San left.

(End of this chapter)