Yang Wuxin just reached out and stopped in the air and shrank back, looking at her second uncle embarrassedly. We walked in front, and Uncle Yang's body jumped behind and followed.

Yang Wuxin leaned against me, but in the end she was trembling all over her body in fear and hugged my arm directly. Although the softness on her chest touched her arms, I still said, "My girl, men and women will not kiss you, let alone I am a Taoist priest."

"Hmph, what's wrong with holding you? Can't you feel a little compassionate? Can't you extend a helping hand when you look at a girl who is cold and afraid of helpless?"

I don't want to, but the few pieces of cloth on your body have been exposed. It's really not good to get too close. I coughed twice and said, "Since you like to hug me, just hold me, but can you send it a little bit so that I can't walk."

She almost stuck her legs up, unable to spread her legs at all.

Yang Wuxin felt ashamed, her face was red, and she held my wrist with both hands. We continued to head towards the village. When we were about to get to the village, we rushed out on a horse and almost knocked us over. Fortunately, I reacted in time and hugged Yang Wuxin and avoided it. Put her on the ground, and didn't care about her strange eyes.

Zhang Tiezhu knocked Uncle Yang Erfei out with one horse and shouted, "It's bad, I won't be hit and killed, right?"

He quickly jumped off his horse and found Uncle Yang who was lying on the ground to find his nose to breathe. He trembled all over and said to himself: "Uncle Er, I didn't mean it. Don't blame me. Don't come to me after death."

The guy carried the body and threw it into the haystack beside him, and rode on the horse again. Yang Wuxin saw all this in his eyes from behind, "Zhang-Tie-zhu!"

Let Zhang Tiezhu explain the rest of the matter by himself. I picked up the talisman paper and pasted it back. The body stood behind me again. Zhang Tiezhu said in surprise: "Why are you here? I'm going to find you!" It seemed that he completely forgot about Uncle Yang's second thoughts.

Yang Wuxin's face was cold, her cheeks were bulging, and her eyes were full of anger. Zhang Tiezhu was pretending to be stupid, "Oh, sister Xin, what's wrong with you? She seems very angry. Is that stinky Taoist taking advantage of you? Wait for me to settle the score with him."

After saying that, he rode his horse and left, and I said, "No need to look for it, I'm here."

Zhang Tiezhu turned around and saw Uncle Yang behind me. He was so scared that he raised his throat and made a duck-like cry with his throat stuck. I said, "Are you going to hit me? Get it right away."

Zhang Tiezhu's face changed, angry and afraid. Yang Wuxin sighed helplessly, "Okay, Uncle Yang Er was infected with the disease in the village. He died long ago and was not killed by you, so don't worry. This corpse was taken back by the Taoist priest and buried. By the way, what are you asking for us?"

I looked at him, Zhang Tiezhu was stunned for a second, and slapped his thigh, "Oh, I forgot about the serious business. Aunt Yang is sick, please hurry up and go back with me."

"What?!"

Yang Wuxin hurriedly rushed home and left Zhang Tiezhu behind, but fortunately he rode his horse and his speed would not be slower than us.

The Yang family's yard is relatively good. The walls are made of bricks and stones, which are much better than the earthen walls of other people's fences. The gate is open, and there are lights on inside. There are a large group of people at the door. They are all neighbors. When they see Yang Wuxin coming back, they are concerned and said: "Wuxin, you are back. Go back and see your mother."

"Well, how is my mother?"

"Oh, you can go and see it yourself."

We squeezed in, and the room was full of people. The tables and chairs in the room had been carried to the wall. Nine people were lying on the ground, all of whom had black eyes and purple eyes, their nails were longer than ordinary people, and they were a little purple, with white skin, and even whiter under the light.

One of them had long hair and a brocade outfit, with a plump figure, and looked a bit similar to Yang Wuxin. It should be Yang Wuxin's mother.

"Mother?!"

The one who was over fifty years old who was in the middle of the chair had a black and white national face. He should be the village chief with a serious face. He just sat there, smoking with a cigarette pole in his hand, and everyone else stood.

The village chief exhaled a mouthful of smoke, squinted his eyes, and said with a sad face: "Stop crying, I have already given her medicine, and now the condition has stopped for the time being."

At this time, a burst of screams suddenly sounded outside the yard. Uncle Yang jumped into the house, and everyone forced him.

Everyone in the room changed their faces, and the village chief sat up from the chair with a snarl, "Yang Quan! Are you not dead?!"

Yang Wuxin wiped her tears and felt that it was necessary to explain to the people here, so she said, "Uncle Yang is dead, this is just his body."

"The person standing beside me is..."

Yang Wuxin has just met me not long ago and doesn’t know me well yet, so why not introduce myself. I said, “My name is Shi Xiao, and I am a disciple of Tianyi Holy Sect. I went down the mountain to subdue demons and save the people. If you want to be grateful, thank Tianyi Holy Sect.”

"Tianyi Holy Sect?"

The village chief didn't quite understand, but he said politely: "Master Shi, what's going on?"

"The corpses that have been infected by corpse poison cannot be thrown around. They must be buried after doing so to avoid corpses changing." I squatted beside Yang Wuxin's mother, turned on her eyelids, mouth, and corpse spots on her neck. This already shows that it was caused by the corpse poison. But there was no wound on this man's body. As for the clothes, I did not investigate. After all, it was a woman, and it was not good to untie the clothes in public.

I stood up and said, "See if your mother has any wounds."

Yang Wuxin nodded, and all the men in the room turned their backs. Yang Wuxin said, "There are no wounds, but there are many spots one by one."

"It's normal, that's a corpse spot." I said, "How did you get infected with corpse poison in your village?"

"Corpse poison? This..."

The group of people looked at me and I looked at you. The village chief smiled embarrassedly and said, "Why should Master Shi say that this is corpse poison?"

Everyone around looked at me with distrust and disdainful eyes. I shrugged and walked into the yard with Yang Quan's body, and took off the talisman paper on his forehead. Under the moonlight, Yang Quan's body quickly grew corpse spots in front of everyone at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Then the two sharp teeth became longer, their arms stretched forward uncontrollably, their bodies stretched straight, their eyes suddenly opened, and their eyes glowed green. They rushed towards the villagers like crazy. I released a flying sword to block him, and the zombie's eyes fell on me and rushed towards me. Low-level zombies like this have no ability to think, and they are not afraid. They only have bloodthirsty in their eyes, so they are not afraid.
Chapter completed!