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Chapter 518: White-Haired Zombie


"Wow, hundreds of millions, just to see each other," the village names were in an uproar.

"What do you know" The uncle snorted, and then said: "Master Daofeng is a man among the immortals, how can he make a move for a little money, people pay attention to fate, if fate is not enough, no matter how much money is given, others will not accept it" As soon as they heard this, the villagers were immediately in awe, although their lives are much better than before, but millions are still an astronomical amount for them, and such a large pile of money in front of them is not tempted, which is definitely only done by a pure and desireless worldly master For a while, the eyes of all the villagers were on Zhang Cheng, and their eyes were full of admiration and worship.

Zhang Cheng touched his nose a little embarrassed, I made a way to make money, when will the millions be sent to the door and confiscated Isn't this all going out there to spread the rumors?

Wang Dafu coughed dryly, and said seriously: "Folks, my senior brother Daofeng is already a half-immortal body, and he has already opened the valley, of course he will not covet these worldly things, the reason why he accepted those money is because these people have received the grace of the master, if they don't repay the kindness, then they owe love, plant cause and effect, and then they will have to suffer when they go to the underworld, and they will have to repay their debts in the next life."

My brother couldn't bear to suffer from them, so he reluctantly charged a certain fee to offset the kindness he had given, but it was all for their good."

"I see," everyone suddenly realized.

"Sure enough, it's a master, it's really a bodhisattva's heart."

"Master, please save our Yangliu Village."

Zhang Cheng and Wang Dafu glanced at each other, smiled secretly, and said: "Since I am here, I will naturally make a move, you don't have to worry, this is not the place to talk, let's go back to the village first." ” "Yes, yes, yes" The uncle who spoke just now hurriedly opened a way in the crowd, and said respectfully: "Master, please Tie Dan here, you hurry back to the village to inform everyone, just say that the real master is coming to our village, let everyone hurry out to greet you." ” "There's no need to be so grand, I'm a cultivator, it's better to keep a low profile."

Zhang Cheng waved his hand, and just as he raised his feet to leave, a weak voice suddenly came from behind him.

"What should I do, adult?"

Zhang Cheng was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that Wang Dazhui was still kneeling on the ground, so he turned around and said, "Now that your matter is clear, go down and report it yourself." ” "Uh" Wang Dazhui looked at Zhang Cheng's back stupidly, with a complicated expression.

Originally, it had been planned, and he would take his wife and the village chief to accompany him to the funeral on the night of the first seven souls, but in this case, he would also carry a lot of sins, and he would definitely be tortured when he arrived in Yinsi.

Although he knew that the price was heavy, when he thought that he had died so unjustly, Wang Dazhui really couldn't swallow this breath, even if he was tortured, he would make the pair of dog men and women pay the price.

As a result, before he could wait for the evening, his soul was forcibly pulled over, and his grievances were revealed to the world, and he was spared torture, and all because of Zhang Cheng.

Wang Dazhui's eyes were full of gratitude, and he kowtowed three times to Zhang Cheng's back, and then turned into a cloud of green smoke and disappeared.

The village chief and Lian Shun were also escorted back to the village by several young villagers and locked up in a warehouse.

Because it was a homicide, Wang Dazhui's body could not be buried for the time being, so he could only call the police first and wait for the police to come.

Zhang Cheng was surrounded by everyone and returned to Yangliu Village, and as soon as he entered the village, he was welcomed by the villagers.

After the villagers who had escaped before returned to the village, everyone knew that Wang Dazhui had cheated the corpse, and for a while, everyone was in danger, and they all hid at home and did not dare to go out.

But it wasn't long before someone came back to say that the matter had been settled, and that there was a master from the village who had come specifically to solve the recent strange incident.

When the people in the village heard the news, they finally let go of their suspense and opened their doors one after another to watch the excitement.

The villagers originally believed in ghosts and gods, coupled with the propaganda of those villagers before, Zhang Cheng's image in the hearts of many people has become extremely tall, but there are still some people who are skeptical, after all, the people who came back are too godly, and it is difficult to believe it without seeing it with their own eyes.

The village chief was locked up, but Yangliu Village is now in an eventful season, and no one is in charge, so the villagers elected and finally elected two people with higher seniority to temporarily act as the village chief.

One of them was the uncle just now, and another middle-aged man who was also in his forties and fifties, and he was not in the funeral procession just now.

The uncle pushed aside the crowd of onlookers and said respectfully to Zhang Cheng: "Master, let's go to the village committee, and I can tell you about the current situation in the village." ” Zhang Cheng nodded and followed him into a courtyard with a red flag.

The courtyard is a two-story building, Zhang Cheng entered the house to take a look, and found that the area is not large, about 20 square meters, there is a filing cabinet against the wall on the left, three desks on the right, and two long sofas by the door.

The uncle invited Zhang Cheng and Wang Dafu to sit down on the sofa, made two cups of tea, and then sat aside and said: "This kind of thing happened in the village, it really made the master laugh, but I don't understand a little, the master should have just come to our village, how did he know that the sledgehammer was killed by someone?"

Wang Dafu said nonsense: "What is this, my senior brother has participated in the creation of the world, and he knows five hundred years before and five hundred years after five hundred years, and this little thing will be known if you count it." ” "Okay, low-key" Zhang Cheng waved his hand and asked the uncle: "Your surname" The uncle waved his hand again and again, "The master has tormented me, my name is Song Gui, you can just call me Xiao Song." ” Zhang Cheng looked at the folds on Song Gui's face, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "Don't be so restrained, let's talk about the situation in your village." ” "Yes" Song Gui thought for a moment and opened his mouth to speak.

It turned out that after the torrential rain some time ago, an ancient tomb collapsed, this old tomb has been on the mountain for a long time, no one knows when it was repaired, and there are many old tombs on the mountain, when there was a flash flood in the past, let alone the tomb, even the skeletons have washed down, so the people in the village didn't care much at first.

But within two days, the mountain began to make zombies, according to the people who have seen it, the zombie is full of white hair, two eyes are still red, very scary, at that time when I saw people screaming and pounced, fortunately those people ran fast, otherwise they would definitely be eaten by zombies, these people came back to say, so that the people in the village did not dare to go out all day.

Because the whole village relies on tourism to eat, after discussion, everyone unanimously decided not to let the zombie trouble spread, so as not to damage the reputation of Yangliu Village.

But now the stream has also deteriorated, and the draft has to go to the township to buy, Yangliu Village's life is getting more and more sad day by day, and it is not a way to drag it out, so a few days ago, the villagers raised funds and sent people out to invite the master, just to solve these problems as soon as possible.

Song Gui looked at Zhang Cheng after speaking, and said with joy on his face: "But now that Master Dao Feng is here, we don't have to bother with that, your old man waved his iron palm, no matter what kind of zombie monster it is, it doesn't turn into a meatloaf in an instant":