The zombies were burned by fire, and the village chief stepped back.
Ruan Lingfeng said with a funny look: "Village Chief, don't be afraid, there is no need to hide so far, this fire will not burn you."
"Is that true? Then I should stay away, what if there is any accident."
The village chief's eyes flashed, and he did not stop stepping back.
Ruan Lingfeng wanted to mock him, but Zen Master Puzhi's face changed slightly, and he suddenly rushed up and grabbed the village chief.
"Master, what are you doing?" the village chief exclaimed.
Ruan Lingfeng was also shocked and puzzled.
But Puzhi stared at the village chief: "No, you are not afraid of the fire, you are afraid of something else, saying, "What are you not telling us?"
"No, no, Master, what are you talking about? I can't understand!"
The village chief was still pretending to be stupid.
But Puzhi has already determined his own speculation, so how could he let him go?
"Don't you say that? Then don't blame me for taking your life."
Puzhi's eyes were cold, and he pinched the village chief's neck with one hand and slowly increased the force.
The strong suffocation made the village chief's face flush and he felt extremely frightened.
He tried hard to break out of Puzhi's palm, but how could his strength be comparable to that of an immortal cultivator?
The threat of death hit my heart. The village chief opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but his throat, which was pinched, could only make a sound of despair.
thump!
Suddenly the palm of his neck was loosened, and the village chief sat on the ground, gasping violently.
"Tell me, what are you hiding us?" Puzhi asked coldly.
"Four immortal elders, please spare your life, I was forced to do it too."
"Say, what the hell is going on?"
Ruan Lingfeng gritted his teeth, as if he was angry that he had been fooled by a mortal.
"That's right. A few days ago, a villager saw zombies in Wumeng Mountain and went back to the village to report to me. I was originally planning to report to the government."
"But that night, Lao I was sleeping, and suddenly a person appeared in front of Lao I'm bed. He forced Lao I to issue a reward and invite the cultivator to go up the mountain to subdue zombies."
"He also asked me to lead you to this cave and let you successfully catch the zombies. As long as it is done, he promised to give me a big gift."
"But if I dare to disobey, he will kill me and then go find someone else to do his job."
"I am really afraid of death. I was forced to do something for him."
The village chief's words made Puzhi and Ruan Lingfeng look extremely ugly.
They didn't expect that this reward was actually a game set by someone.
But what is the other party’s purpose?
Why should the village chief lead them here?
Why let them catch the zombies?
Wait, zombies?
Puzhi's face changed drastically, and he shouted suddenly: "Hurry up, Mr. Ruan, put out the fire quickly, there is something wrong with this zombie."
"What?"
Ruan Lingfeng was stunned: "What's the problem with this zombie?"
"Don't ask so much, put out the fire first."
Puzhi urged anxiously, but it was too late.
Suddenly, a feeling of weakness and weakness hit my heart.
Puzhi's eyes were dim and the magic power in his body seemed to have been solidified, and he could no longer mobilize it.
The next moment, his legs became weak and he sat down on the ground.
At the same time, Ruan Lingfeng, Yu Jinhua and Zhao Mu all fell to the ground one after another, their faces pale and bloodless.
"What the hell is going on? Why can't my mana be mobilized?"
Ruan Lingfeng shouted in horror.
"Huh...it finally works, otherwise I might be killed by you."
The village chief breathed and stood up with lingering fear.
"Old guy, what did you do to us?" Ruan Lingfeng asked with a gloomy face.
"It's not me, it's that man."
The village chief explained: "That man put a poison specifically targeting you immortal cultivators in the zombie's body in advance. As long as you burn the zombie, the poison will be emitted, invisible and intangible, and you will not be able to detect it at all."
"Who is the person you are talking about?" Puzhi asked.
"I have never seen that person before. Every time he comes to see me, he will use illusions to change his appearance."
"Then what is his purpose? It will lead us here. We will not be here to have tea, right?" Yu Jinhua continued to ask.
"He said..."
The village chief recalled: "He said that he was practicing the zombie path, but he had never had a really powerful zombie on hand."
"So he wants to collect the body of the cultivator, because the body of the cultivator is far greater than that of the mortals, and the zombies he refined must be extremely powerful."
"It's hateful. I've done a bounty mission once. I didn't expect that I would fall here today."
Pu Zhi gritted his teeth with pride.
When he thought that someone wanted to refine himself into a zombie, he wanted to immediately pull out the person behind the scenes and twist his neck.
He looked up at the surroundings: "Come out, we have been poisoned by you, don't you dare to show up yet? Who are you?"
But there was a dead silence around him, and no one responded to him.
At this moment, Zhao Mu, who had not spoken, suddenly asked: "Village Chief, you just said that the person promised to give you a big gift, what is it?"
"That man said that he would give me a god of incense and fire. In the future, as long as I burn incense and worship every day, all my wishes will come true."
As soon as he talked about this, the village chief became excited.
"I donated an official a few days ago and have been waiting for the imperial court's presidency documents during this period."
"That person said that the God of Incense can make the old official fortune prosper, and it will not be a problem even if he is appointed as a marquis and a prime minister in the future."
"Hehe, in fact, I don't expect to be a marquis and ministers. If I can be the head of a state, I will be satisfied."
Return to the head of a state?
You think beautifully!
In the Great Jin Dynasty, the head of a state was at least a second-rank official.
Why do you, an old guy who just donated to the office, get to that position?
If you really think of that shitty god of incense and fire, you can change your fate against the will of heaven?
Zhao Mu and the other two were speechless. Unexpectedly, the village chief was still an official fan and his mind was not enough.
I was sold, but I even helped me count the money.
The so-called incense and fire god is not a real god, but a wild god or a false god.
They are all mountain spirits, wild monsters, or lonely ghosts, who cannot enter the true immortal cultivation, so they can only rely on the incense of mortals to improve their cultivation.
Although the methods of those wild gods are not as good as those of orthodox cultivators, it is still fine to use them to deceive mortals.
It’s okay to meet the good-minded incense god. At most, it’s just to use a little bit of profit to exchange for the faith and incense of mortals, and slowly improve one’s cultivation.
But if you encounter those sinister gods of incense and fire, the mortal will end up in a miserable way.
Because those vicious guys not only want the incense of mortals, but also tempt mortals to offer their flesh and blood and soul.
At that time, mortals will become meals for the god of incense, or be slaves forever, and will not even have the chance to be reincarnated.
The village chief is still dreaming that the so-called God of Incense and Fire can make him have a prosperous career.
But I don’t know that if I really worship the God of Incense and Fire, his final outcome would definitely be extremely miserable.
After all, the person behind that is obviously not a good person. What kind of good thing can the incense god he gave him?