Nine Uncle World, I have a choice

“Yes, yes, there are zombies over there,” Wu Tai listened to Liu Dong’s words, hurriedly pointed in the direction of the mountain, and nodded repeatedly.

“What’s wrong with him?” Master Yihu would notice that something was wrong with that little Baylor, and hurriedly asked.

“Quick, save my little master, he was scratched by a zombie,” the Wu eunuch hurriedly pleaded.

“Follow me,” Master Ichikyu immediately picked up the child and ran quickly towards his own house.

“Uncle Junior, you go get the guy, I’ll take a look first,” Liu Dong glanced in the direction of the mountain, said without looking back, and quickly ran towards that side.

“Boy, come back quickly, your bare hands past is dangerous,” the four-eyed Daoist was just about to say something, when he saw Liu Dong running far away, he hurriedly shouted loudly.

Liu Dong waved his hand from afar, and his footsteps kept running forward.

“Stinky boy, I’m really not afraid of death!” Seeing that Liu Dong did not listen to his advice, the four-eyed Daoist still ran out quickly, couldn’t help but hum, turned around and ran towards his own house.

He is very clear about his skills, dealing with zombies, if he doesn’t have a guy, it won’t help.

Liu Dong rushed out for a distance and saw a figure stumbling towards this side from a distance.

Looking closely, it was the former Chizuru Road Chief, but now he looks more embarrassed, with a shawl, running in pieces, and staggering when walking.

“Uncle Chizuru!” Seeing him appear alive, Liu Dong’s heart hanging in his throat was put down, and he hurriedly ran over.

“Liu Dong,” Governor Qianhe shouted with a grin when he saw Liu Dong coming over.

“Uncle, how are you?”

Liu Dong ran to hurriedly hold him, carefully looked up and down, and saw that only two arms had deep zombie claw wounds, and there were no obvious wounds in the rest of the place, and asked with concern while sighing in relief.

“I can’t die yet, help me to Senior Brother first,” Chizuru Daoist shook his head.

“Uncle Junior come, I’ll carry you.”

Liu Dong saw that he couldn’t stand steadily, he was really a little worried about him, and before he reached the side of the four-eyed Daoist, he fell to the ground and couldn’t get up, and hurriedly stood in front of him and bent down slightly, carrying him up and running towards the four-eyed one.

“Liu Dong, thank you, if you hadn’t given me the Heavenly King Town Corpse Talisman today, I’m afraid I wouldn’t be able to come back,” the Qianhe Daoist who climbed behind Liu Dong thanked him very sincerely.

“What Uncle Junior said these things for, I should be,” Liu Dong said with a smile.

“Third Senior Brother is really blessed to have an apprentice like you,” the Qianzuru Daoist said with envy on his face when he saw him say this.

“Uncle Junior, you will also find someone suitable for your apprentice,” Liu Dong said.

“Alas! It’s a pity for my four apprentices,” at the mention of this, the Chizuru Dao’s face became lonely and full of grief.

“Uncle Shi’s Day mourning!”

Upon hearing this, and according to the current situation, Liu Dong knew that the four apprentices of the Thousand Crane Daoist were gone, and comforted with a sigh.

“Alas!” Chizuru let out another long sigh, his face full of self-blame.

Hearing this long sigh, Liu Dong didn’t know what to say, pursed his mouth, and ran quickly towards the house of the four-eyed Daoist.

After running for a distance, he rushed head-on towards the Shimoku Michi and Master Ichikyu who were carrying the peach wood sword.

When the four-eyed Daoist saw Liu Dong carrying his junior brother behind him, his heart full of worry instantly let go, shouted from afar, and rushed at an accelerated speed.

“Junior Brother!”

“Senior Brother!” When Thousand Crane Daoist saw his senior brother, he reluctantly squeezed out a smile.

“Junior Brother, how are you? Fast! Liu Dong run faster,” Qianhe Daolong ran to him, hurriedly glanced up and down, and after seeing the shocking wounds on his two arms, he hurriedly shouted at Liu Dong.

“Hmm!” Liu Dong answered and ran forward.

Master Ichishu didn’t say much, and after glancing back a few times, he also followed.

“Kagaku, go and bring the big wooden barrel over, fill it with water, and soak the glutinous rice in it,” Chizuru shouted to Karaku from a distance before he reached the house.

“Oh oh…” Jia Le, who was in Master Ichigo’s house, heard the voice, and hurriedly ran over after hearing the voice.

Go to the kitchen first, carry the super large wooden bucket into the house, and then go to fetch water.

As soon as Shimoku entered the house, he ran to his own room, took out the medicinal herbs that were prepared to treat corpse poison every day, and quickly pounded them.

Liu Dong put the chief of Qianhe Dao on his back and put it on the recliner, touched the sweat on his head, let out a long breath, and followed to help Jiale carry water.

Master Ichigo came in and took a few looks, and saw that the Chizuru Daoist had no problem for the time being, and he was worried about his apprentice Qingqing and the little Baylor in his heart, greeted the Chizuru Daoist and walked quickly towards his own house.

Shimoku moved quickly, and it didn’t take long to pound the medicine, but he didn’t immediately apply it to Chizuru’s wound.

First, raw glutinous rice was applied to the long wound of Chizuru Province.

“Ah…” As soon as these sticky rice were applied to the wound, a burst of black smoke immediately came out, and the entire face of the painful Chizuru Michi distorted, and he let out a cry of pain.

“Junior Brother, endure it, if you don’t suck out some more of this corpse poison, the efficacy of these medicines will be greatly reduced,” the Shimoku Daoist persuaded.

As soon as he spoke, the long hand of Shimoku Dao loosened, and all the white glutinous rice applied to it had turned black, and his hands quickly scraped the black glutinous rice with a wooden spoon, and then applied it with good glutinous rice.

“Hiss… Senior brother, I can bear it, you can come,” the elder of the Qianhe Daoist gasped, a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and said through gritted teeth.

“Wow! How is the glutinous rice, it has become so dark,” Jiale, who just came in with water, saw this scene and exclaimed with surprise on his face.

The four-eyed Daoist who was thinking about the wound of the Chizuru Daoist turned his head and glared at him fiercely, without saying much.

“Senior brother, don’t make a fuss, glutinous rice will suck out the zombie corpse poison from the wound, and the faster it turns black, the stronger the corpse poison,” Liu Dong explained briefly to Jia Le after pouring water into it.

“Oh,” Jia Le nodded in response, and then ran to fetch the water.

He still had questions in his heart, but after seeing the look in the eyes of the four-eyed Daoist, he didn’t dare to ask more.

I don’t want to add new injuries to new injuries, compared to the injuries that were beaten before the rain, they still hurt.

Soon Liu Dong and Jiale filled the large wooden barrel with water, and then carried a bag of glutinous rice, poured it all in, and then used a long wooden stick to keep stirring to make the glutinous rice soak even more.