Yu Buren and I looked at each other, feeling quite helpless. In the battle of life and death, living people should be protected by exorcists, instead of letting them struggle to survive on the edge of life and death.
In the final analysis, it is our exorcists who are useless, which is why everyone has ended up in this situation.
I was about to step forward and help these refugees leave here and settle down for the time being. But before we could even leave, we heard a loud noise coming from outside the village.
There was a bit of cold air in the air, causing the surrounding temperature to drop several degrees. I heard people outside shouting, getting closer and closer, obviously heading towards the two-story building.
I put my hand on the hilt of the sword of life and death, but Yu Buren suddenly stopped me and whispered: "The mission is important, don't mess around!"
Thinking of the mission that Di Ming gave us, I instantly woke up and nodded slightly.
The sounds outside were getting closer and closer, and the refugees in the house were all frightened and shivering. It was obvious that they also felt the negative energy coming from outside and knew that someone dead had entered the village.
Suddenly there was a bang, and the door of the second-story building was knocked hard from the outside. Then someone yelled from outside: "Wang Pinghan! Open the door!"
Someone whispered: "Wang Laosan!"
"He brought dead people into the village!"
A tough-looking young man cursed: "Fight him!"
Everyone knows that Wang Laosan became a living dead and specially prepared blood food for the dead. Most of the refugees in nearby villages were killed by him. Now that he is here, it is impossible to say that he is here to take the dead to eat blood food.
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The sound of banging on the door suddenly became more urgent, and the man said angrily: "Wang Pinghan! You are so shameless, aren't you? I'm not here for blood today! There is a distinguished guest passing by who wants to stay here for the night! Open the door obediently.
, don’t let the distinguished guest take action!”
Wang Pinghan suddenly sighed, threw away the weapon in his hand, and smiled sadly: "This house can stop Wang Laosan, but it cannot stop those dead people. Everyone, surrender!"
Wang Pinghan was the leader of everyone in the room. As soon as he dropped his weapon, the people around him lost their fighting spirit. Then they sighed and stood slumped beside the marching stove.
The man who had been quarreling with Brother Han ran over quickly. As soon as the door opened, several wolf-like men rushed in. The cold wind howled and carried snowflakes straight into the house.
Wang Laosan had a pair of triangular eyes. As soon as he came in, he shouted loudly, telling everyone to stand in the corner and not move, and took away the weapons in their hands. The refugees did not dare to disobey and stood in the corner obediently.
Then a cold wind blew, and a dozen expressionless zombies walked into the house carrying a dark iron coffin.
Wang Lao San bowed his head, commanding his men to arrange a room for the coffin, and stepped on the marching stove. However, he heard a sharp woman's cry from inside the coffin: "Wang Lao San! I smell the smell of strangers!"
Wang Laosan hurriedly nodded and bowed to the coffin: "As for grandma, here are all the obedient people of my Ten Thousand Demons Pit. It's the little one who came here to serve grandma."
As he spoke, he turned around and shouted to his subordinates: "Why are you still standing there! Grandma likes Yang Qi! Hurry up and extract Yang Qi!"
When he heard the words "extract Yang Qi", Wang Pinghan was shocked and shouted: "Wang Laosan! What do you want to do!"
Without waiting for Wang Laosan's reply, his men immediately pushed the refugees to the ground, and a piece of black talisman was pasted on the foreheads of several of them.
The refugees were shocked and wanted to resist, but they heard Wang Laosan say angrily: "A little Yang Qi will not kill you! If you make my aunt angry, I will swallow you all up one by one!"
I don’t know if the refugees agreed with Wang Laosan’s words, or if they were really worried about being caught and eaten by the female corpse in the coffin. They struggled a few times symbolically, and then let the black runes stick to their foreheads.
superior.
As soon as the black runes were pasted on, the refugees trembled and then fell to the ground exhausted.
It was so cold that there were beads of sweat on the foreheads of the refugees. The sweat wet the black talisman paper, so that the talisman paper gradually turned light red.
This is the appearance caused by the yang energy of a living person being stimulated and absorbed by the black talisman paper.
After a while, Wang Laosan led someone to take out the talisman papers that had turned light red, and pasted one on the coffin board. The female corpse in the coffin let out a joyful cry, and the talisman papers turned into pitch black color again.
Wang Laosan lowered his eyebrows and said with a submissive smile: "Grandma, do you want more?"
The female corpse in the coffin screamed: "Did I tell you to stop?"
The sound was so loud that Wang Laosan and his men were so frightened that they hurriedly took away the black talisman and pasted it on the foreheads of the refugees again.
I was so angry that I said in a low voice: "Lao Yu! You really don't want to take action? This female corpse is nothing! Let's take action and resolve the battle within three minutes!"
Yu Buren looked across the two-story building and seemed to be looking far into the distance. He only heard him say softly: "The small deserted village looks very lively today."
My heart moved and I whispered: "Is there anyone else coming?"
Yu Buren nodded and said: "Today's situation is a bit weird, let's not take action yet."
I calmed down and slowly closed my eyes. In any case, breathing in some Yang Qi won't kill anyone. At most, we will become seriously ill afterwards. We both have important tasks assigned by Di Ming, and we must not let others see through our whereabouts.
I just heard the refugees yelling, the female corpse laughing, the demons dancing wildly in the small building, and the evil people taking over. It was really a mess and noisy.
I firmly grasped the hilt of the sword of life and death with my right hand, and my heart was extremely angry. If I took action now, there was a 90% certainty that I could split the coffin in half with one strike.
As long as the sword energy passes by, the female corpse inside will lose half of her life!
Just when I was secretly angry, I heard someone singing loudly outside:
"Yin is rising to the sky, evil is in power!"
"White snow brings disaster, it's a dark world!"
"I will travel to the end of the world with my sword and see through life and death in the world!"
His voice was loud and powerful, and with every word he spat out, the zombies present would tremble.
The female corpse in the coffin suddenly screamed: "Which friend is here?"
I heard the cold wind howling outside, and suddenly someone laughed loudly and said: "The life and death disaster relief workers are passing by here! It's dark and slippery, and the sky is full of wind and snow. Please give me a place to stay!"
Yu Buren and I were slightly startled, and our hearts moved. It turned out to be him?
The origins of life and death disaster rescuers are extremely mysterious. It is said that after the full-scale war of life and death broke out, wars broke out everywhere, and battles between the living and the dead were everywhere.
Sometimes the living people win, and the monsters that they beat to death leave people with their souls shattered and their grievances soaring to the sky.
Sometimes the dead win, and the exorcists will naturally suffer heavy casualties and physical death.
After the war, no matter who loses or wins, there will only be corpses everywhere and souls in the sky.
Because of the urgency of the war, people living or dead often don't have time to clean up the battlefield. Only after the battle is over, do people remember that there are still corpses and souls everywhere on the battlefield.
It was only after they came over that they discovered that there was a doctor wearing a robe and carrying a small bag on the battlefield.
It is actually a bit inappropriate to say that he is a doctor, because this person is always saving people, whether they are living or dead.
The living wounded bandaged their wounds, stopped the bleeding, and meditated. The remaining souls of the dead erected a soul gathering flag, sorted out the remaining souls, and recited incantations in a low voice.
In this way, many living people will be able to save their lives, and the remaining souls will also have the opportunity to gather their souls again.
He treats the living and the dead equally, does not prioritize when rescuing people, and does not care what the injured will do to him.
When someone saw that he was saving both living and dead people, they felt a little strange, so they asked him, why should he save everyone?
So the man smiled and said: "The living should not die, and the dead should not be scattered. I came here just because I can't bear the cruelty of war and the struggle of life and death. Because this world originally belongs to the living and the dead."
Someone asked him his name again, but he smiled and said nothing, "You can just call me the life and death rescuer. This war is a disaster to begin with."
Because he saves anyone regardless of life or death, so he wanders around the battlefield, and no one wants to touch him. Although everyone has some complaints, the living think that he should not help the dead gather their remaining souls, and the dead also complain about him
Living bodies should not be rescued.
But he still went his own way, wandering between various battlefields.
Yu Buren and I have both heard of the names of life and death rescuers, but we never thought we would meet them here.
But it was said that the life and death disaster relief workers asked the owner if they could stay here for the night, and the female corpse replied: "The owner here is very hospitable. Since you are here, of course you are welcome. Please!"
I saw the door open, and a figure wearing a bamboo hat and covered in snow stepped in. He was carrying a small bag and holding a rough wooden stick. He had straight features and dull eyes.
After he came in, he saw that there were living people and zombies in the room. He couldn't help but be slightly startled. However, this man was very polite. He bowed slightly to the coffin first, and then nodded slightly to the other zombies, living people, and even refugees.
Of course, those refugees had black symbols stuck on their foreheads, their limbs were twitching, and they were unconscious, but they couldn't see his nod.
The female corpse was still hiding in the coffin, and said with a sharp smile: "So the life and death rescuers look like this. Well, I heard that you hate death the most, right?"
The life and death rescuers put their hands together and said respectfully: "The living and the dead are one family. Why should you kill me and I kill you?"
The female corpse laughed loudly: "An order came from the corpse mountain, telling us not to kill you. But I don't like you saving people."
She changed the subject and her tone suddenly became sharp: "After the battle of life and death broke out, how many living people have you saved? How many dead people have you saved?"
The life and death rescuer said calmly: "There are 806 living people and 798 remnant souls."
The female corpse snorted: "The number is quite a lot, but let me ask you! Why are there eight more living people than dead people! Do you look down on us dead people?"
Seeing that the female corpse was so aggressive, the life and death rescuer remained calm and whispered: "I treat all the living and dead equally, and I don't look down on anyone."
The female corpse said coldly: "I'm too lazy to care! Since you want to treat everyone equally, you should save both the living and the dead exactly the same! Humph! Eight? There just happen to be eight living people here, so I'll kill them all today. I should do it right."
It’s worth it!”
"Wang Laosan! Kill all these refugees!"
Wang Laosan shivered and smiled: "Grandma, isn't there still Yang Qi in this person? If I kill him, who will get the Yang Qi from?"
The female corpse suddenly screamed: "Slave dog! Don't you even listen to my words? I ask you to kill me! Just kill me! Otherwise, I will eat you!"
There was just a click, followed by Wang Laosan's scream. It turned out that the female corpse was so angry that she suddenly stretched out a palm and slapped Wang Laosan upside down.
Mr. Wang vomited blood, but he did not dare to fart. Instead, he hurriedly got up from the ground and shouted to his subordinates: "Listen to grandma! Kill! Kill them all!"