The flying sword blocked the zombie's way and annoyed the zombie. It tried to grab the flying sword with its teeth and claws, but the flying sword was too fast. The low-level zombie had extremely low IQ, and it didn't even have basic thinking ability. After a few rounds and turns, it was so exhausted that it was breathing white, and turned its head and eyes stared at me with fierce light.

He roared at me a few times, and the people around him were trembling all over, and he hurriedly retreated. The low-level zombies had no emotions, only bloodthirsty instincts, even more beasts than wild beasts. In general, they were worse than beasts. When they pounced over, even when they saw the thunder magic flashing in my hand, they rushed up without hesitation.

I snorted coldly, and the thunder magic in my palm hit out. The rumbling rumbling, and the zombies were trembling with lightning flashing, and everyone exclaimed.

When the lightning disappeared, the zombie had been burnt on the outside and tender inside by the electricity, like charcoal. Her mouth opened, and a stream of black smoke came out. She fell down and her body fell into pieces. The zombie was completely dead.

I said, "Find a place to bury it."

Who dares to come forward for fear that he will be struck by lightning and will become the same as on the ground?

The village chief quickly greeted him with a smile on his face, "Master Shi, please hurry up, please, please, I will ask someone to deal with the rest. Come and see if those people in the house are still saved."

After inspection, all nine people in the room were poisoned by corpse without exception. I took out the soul-squeezing talisman in the package and pasted it on them. The village chief asked in confusion: "Is this?"

"I used talisman paper to temporarily seal them, so I don't have to worry about their illness. To solve their condition, we must find the source of the spread of corpse poison."

The village chief nodded in a vague way, and I shook my head, "Tell me about the incident in which the village began to spread corpse poison."

"Master Shi, please sit down."

Yang Wuxin sat next to me, Zhang Tiezhu squeezed in and was stared at by Yang Wuxin. He smiled embarrassedly.

The village chief explained: "My name is Yang Hong, and I am the village chief of this village. When the corpse poison was discovered on a dog, we didn't know it was corpse poison, and we thought it was just a mad dog disease. However, all the corpses of the livestock bitten by the mad dog also became ill. At that time, I realized something was wrong, but I didn't care too much."

"The animals became extremely fierce after they became ill, and even injured Yang Quan, and they were seriously injured. He died soon after. After burying him, he realized the seriousness of the matter and killed all the infected corpses. After that, he thought it was fine, but later people with this disease appeared one after another."

I asked, "How do you deal with the corpses of those animals?"

Yang Hong remained silent, and had a hidden secret. Zhang Tiezhu was very straight after all, and said carelessly: "Those livestock were stewed and eaten meat, how could more than a dozen pigs, cattle and sheep be wasted in vain?"

My face darkened. Even the animals who turned into zombies dared to eat them. Corpse poison is not like bacteria, and it is killed by high temperature. No wonder they have no scars on their bodies, but they are still infected with zombie poison. I shook my head and sighed, "Zombie meat cannot be eaten casually. People who eat zombie meat are basically infected with zombie poison. However, those who have sufficient yang energy can resist for a while, and those who have insufficient yang energy will get sick early."

"Ah?! Wouldn't the whole village be in trouble?" The village chief knew that his decision had made a mistake and felt very guilty, "It's all my fault, Master Shi, you must find a way to save us!"

I forced a smile. Now almost all the people in the village have eaten zombie meat, which means that anyone may become a zombie. Yang Wuxin and Zhang Tiezhu's faces have also changed. When they think of themselves becoming ugly zombies, they shivered.

I said, "The most urgent task now is to help you suppress the corpse poison that has not occurred in your body. Do you have yellow paper here and you are ready for cinnabar brushes."

"There are all three things in the village!"

When Yang Hong heard that there was a solution, he was immediately overjoyed, and everyone around him breathed a sigh of relief.

In the village chief's yard, the fragments of Yang Quan's body had been taken down to be buried. There were two large tables in the yard, one of which was a large bucket of water. The other table was covered with yellow cloth and the incense candles were burning.

I raised my brush and pointed some cinnabar. The pen was like a pen that was like a dragon and a snake. After drawing a piece of talisman paper, I felt dizzy and swelling. I hurriedly meditated and rested for a while. Then I burned all the talismans into ashes and made talisman water.

"You guys come up and get the bowl, and each one drinks half a bowl."

The villagers lined up to get the talisman water. After drinking it, I felt relieved. The corpse poison in my body basically would not occur. As soon as this thought came to an end, a person in the crowd went crazy and bit the aunt beside him. The village chief's face changed and he hurriedly ordered someone to pull him away.

But I came to him first, and the golden light curse on his fingers was on his forehead, making him honest. The aunt on the ground was big and round, and the man was thin, so she was unable to hurt her for such a short period of time.

The aunt muttered, "What kind of talisman water can't be cured?"

I ignored him and only saw a black line next to the man's neck. When I pulled my shirt open, the black line spread across my chest. There was a peach-sized black circle in his heart, covered with fungus pili. Yang Hong also rushed over and watched around him. He pushed apart the pili and exposed a half-breaking nail inserted into the heart of his chest.

I frowned slightly, pulled out my nails with my handkerchief, and then walked back to the room quickly. Yang Wuxin still believed me and said carelessly: "What happened?"

Instead of answering her, I checked the nine people who had already developed the disease. On the middle finger of one of the women, she found that her nails had broken half. I connected the half in my hand, just right.

"What's the relationship between the two?"

Yang Hong explained: "This is Widow Li in the village, the homeless man in the village, so..."

Yang Wuxin blushed, and I probably knew about it, so she said, "Check all the villagers who have been injured by these people recently, find them all."

"Um."

Yang Hong said: "There are not only so many villagers, but some of them have not come. I called them all over to drink the talisman water."

"Hurry up, don't waste time."

All the villagers were summoned to the village chief's house. The village chief sent someone to inquire and search, and came back to tell me, "It seems that only one."

I put the soul-suppressing talisman on his forehead and said, "Find a coffin, put the body in, carry it to his house, light three incense sticks, don't let the incense be destroyed, find two people to watch."

Yang Hong was a little surprised, "Ah, isn't this guy dead? Why not just..."

I snorted coldly, "Do what I said!"
Chapter completed!